Martin George got up and said, "I've been checking the surveillance in the corridor and haven't seen any suspicious person go to rooms 308 and 306.
Just like I suspected earlier, the suspect might have entered the room through the balcony. But the balcony doesn't have surveillance either, so we're checking other hotel surveillance to see if there's anyone suspicious.
Once we catch the suspect, I'll let you know to claim your things."
Luke said, "I found a shoe print outside the balcony of room 108, and I suspect it might belong to the thief."
Martin George stretched lazily, "OK, take me there to check it out, maybe it'll lead us to some clues about the suspect."
"No need to go, I've already studied those footprints carefully," Luke explained, "The suspect should be a female, wearing a pair of shoes with horizontal rubber soles. This type of shoe material is suitable for climbing.
This woman is between 164 cm and 169 cm in height, weighs between 110 lbs and 120 lbs, and is between 16 and 21 years old.
Additionally, she has slightly bow-legged."
Martin George crossed his arms, "Wow, you got so much information just from a shoe print? Are you a superhero?"
"No, I'm not a superhero." Luke showed his FBI credentials, "Let me formally introduce myself, my name is Luke Lee, FBI investigative consultant."
Martin George took the credentials and checked them, then returned them, "Didn't expect to see you in such a situation, sir."
"It is somewhat embarrassing; back at where I live, no suspect dares come within a mile of me." Luke also felt a bit helpless, this time the theft was indeed a mistake on his part.
Martin George thought for a moment, "Sir, actually I have some other findings."
"What findings?"
"There are quite a few theft cases in Hawaii, but most of them involve stealing cash, jewelry, and other valuables. It's rare for thieves to steal tourists' documents.
First, these documents don't bring them any profit.
Secondly, if only cash is lost, it doesn't significantly impact many clients, but losing documents can cause a lot of trouble for tourists, preventing them from leaving Hawaii, which would put great pressure on our police. If things escalate, it won't benefit the thieves at all."
Luke asked, "Do you think someone is targeting me?"
Martin George shrugged, "I can't be sure, it's just a suspicion."
In fact, Luke had already thought of these, and combining them with Orty's purpose for coming, he already had a conclusion.
"Among those habitual thieves with priors, is there anyone who fits my description?"
Having known Luke's identity, Martin George took Luke's description more seriously, going over it in his mind again, "A young female thief over one meter tall and slightly bow-legged."
"Exactly."
"Sir, are you sure about these physical data?"
"Absolutely." Luke replied with confidence.
"I... do know a female thief with a similar physique who often operates around this area." Martin George glanced at his watch, "It's four in the afternoon now.
Give me four hours, and I'll definitely find her."
"Thank you."
"I hope your clues are accurate, sir." After saying this, Martin George left the surveillance room.
Orty walked up to Luke and asked curiously, "Can you really determine the suspect from a single shoe print?"
Luke smiled, "Have you started to admire me?"
Orty's lips curled up slightly, saying playfully, "It's not too late to admire you when we actually catch the person.
But if we catch the wrong person, that'd be interesting, sir."
"Why do I sense you're gloating?"
"I am not.
I hope you find your documents soon and come back to Los Angeles with me." Orty crossed her arms, her round figure stretching the clothes taut.
"Where are we going now?"
Luke raised an eyebrow, "Do you want to meet my family?"
Orty "..."