The scene of Zhou Chunlei's death was the house he rented before he died.

It was a single apartment with 1 bedroom and 1 living room. According to the landlord, Zhou Chunlei lived here for a total of one year and four months.

Judging from time, it happened that after he started making money by fraud, he left the basement he originally rented and moved here.

"Two police officers, the tenants are in the house now. Don't let me know that I have died here and it is a haunted house. This house may have to be smashed into my hands in the future." The landlord said worriedly.

Wu Cuo comforted the landlord and said, "Don't worry, let's go into the house to take a look on the grounds of finding out the suspect."

"Hey, hey, no problem... As long as you don't say that there has been a murder in the house, it will be fine."

"Did you communicate with the tenant in advance?"

"I have communicated, don't worry, I, the tenant, is a otakus, and it's best to talk."

"That's fine."

While talking, Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo had already followed the landlord to the door of the house.

The landlord knocked on the door and shouted, "I am Sister Zhao, Xiao Li, please open the door and the police will take a look at the house."

After a while, a lazy voice sounded in the room.

"Here you come!"

Soon, the door opened. The one who opened the door was a 25 or 26-year-old man, perhaps his actual age was younger than he looked because he looked really...sloppy.

The green stubble hasn't been shaved for at least three days, with dark circles and oily face and hair.

He was shirtless, his shorts were zipped up, and he had not tied his buttons, and he stepped on flip flops. One of the shoes was still threaded, his zippered in a single line, his toes arched out, and he stepped on the ground.

While wearing glasses, he said, "Sister Zhao is here? Come in."

As soon as he opened the door, Sister Zhao frowned, "Oh, how many times have you told me, clean the house, don't make it like a pig's nest. If it really doesn't work, just ask for a leave certificate. Clean it once every two weeks, how much money can it cost."

The young man obviously just woke up, and no matter what the landlord said, he just agreed timidly.

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo had already walked into the bathroom. Yan Ruyu held the only photo of the scene in her hand and compared it with the bathroom.

"Fortunately, the pattern has not changed much in general." Yan Ruyu said.

The bathroom is a square area, about 5 meters long and more than two meters wide. As soon as you enter the door, there is a washbasin and toilet on the right side. There is a five-hole plug-in board on the wall on one side of the washbasin.

The hair dryer that caused Zhou Chunlei to be electrocuted and died was inserted here at that time.

The shower is on the left. The only difference is that in the photo on the scene, there is a simple plastic bathtub directly under the shower on the right. The hardware of the floor tiles, wall tiles and other hardware are exactly the same as in the photo. However, the floor tiles are now unattended for a long time, and it is obviously darker in several colors.

Wu Cuo poured water on the ground, took off his shoes, and took off his socks, imitating the deceased Zhou Chunlei's barefoot condition back then, and tried to walk a few steps.

"Floor tiles are anti-slip, and the anti-slip effect in those days should be better than now. He is a person with convenient legs and feet and is unlikely to suddenly slip... Of course, no one can tell the unexpected situation."

"The report that year said that there were no scars on the surface of the corpse." Yan Ruyu said, "This is something abnormal."

"oh?"

"If it is a slippery ground," Yan Ruyu gestured in the bathroom: "Zhou Chunlei is very close to the bathtub and the washbasin, so it is inevitable that there will be some collisions on the edges of the two, leaving scars or bruises. There are no scars on the surface of the corpse... This is unreasonable.

Furthermore, Zhou Chunlei was found dead at home in February 2016. It was winter. Even if he bathed the dog, he dressed too little."

Wu Cuo leaned over to look at the photos, "No, this guy... is naked... Even with heating, this old-fashioned house that is warmer is not much warmer. How could he run around naked in the middle of winter?"

Wu Cuo frowned, looking at the photos for a while, and then looking at Yan Ruyu for a while, "I don't understand."

"Is it possible that he is not bathing the dog, but he is bathing himself. The things used for bathing the dog is just placed aside."

Wu Cuo frowned, "No, dog hair was found in the simple bathtub."

"What if the dog's hair fell in the back?"

Yan Ruyu walked a few steps in the bathroom, and said as she paced: "If you can't figure it out clearly, you have to change your thinking.

Zhou Chunlei's death is not that complicated, there are only two possibilities: either outside or kill him.

You and I both suspect that this is a murder case. The suspects Xu Lulu and Li Yi have motives for the crime, especially Li Yi's motive is the most obvious, because as long as Zhou Chunlei dies, he can save 600,000.

The current situation is that the police officers who handled the case investigated the surveillance at the entrance of the building and found no suspicious person. So, if you want to prove that he was a killer, the first problem to be solved is: Is it possible that the murderer will enter Zhou Chunlei's home without going through the corridor?"

"Window!" Wu Cuo said.

The two walked out of the bathroom and looked out from the three windows in the living room, kitchen and bedroom.

"The second floor is not high, especially here," Yan Ruyu pointed at the bottom of the bedroom window. "The first floor has been converted into a store along the street, and the door has been lengthened, so you can use the power to climb."

"But...if the murderer climbed up from here, wouldn't the criminal police officers in charge of the case have found any trace?"

Yan Ruyu took out her cell phone, "If you want to do it in winter... I'll check the weather... Sure enough! On the day Zhou Chunlei died, there was a big blizzard. When the snow came, all traces were covered, and it was normal that they didn't find it."

"But the window can only be opened inside. In the middle of winter, Zhou Chunlei could not open the window to give the murderer an opportunity to take advantage of it. How cold it is."

"You forgot? That dog!" Yan Ruyu's eyes flashed, "I was wondering what role the golden retriever played.

It can open the door, obviously it has been trained, so is it possible that it can also open the window?"

Wu Cuo took a breath, as if he had returned to the cold winter season of the incident, and his hair was standing up all over his body.

"You mean, someone specially trained a dog to kill Zhou Chunlei?"

"It can be said more bluntly. Among the people who are currently entering our sight, only Li Yi has the ability to train a dog like this.

Moreover, according to information provided by the pet clinic where Zhou Chunlei worked during his lifetime, after selling the champion Tibetan mastiff, Zhou Chunlei never seemed to have a dog again. How did he take that golden retriever home?”

"Can you find your neighbors back then? Maybe there is news about them." Wu Cuo suggested.

"What you said... I seem to know a little..." Landlord Sister Zhao interrupted, "The police also asked about dogs, and I told them, but... they didn't seem to take it seriously."
Chapter completed!