Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke: "It turns out that it's rich and discretionary. ”

Elsa couldn't agree more: “This is basically the way the residents here are. There's not much to talk about. Wait. Try not to say anything. ”

Luke nodded, nothing more than the golden phrase of the newcomer, "Read more, hear less, do less", of course he understood.

In the conversation room, the two arrived at the entrance of a villa.

Luke weighed it out and compared it to what he'd seen in the past few days, knowing that the price of the villa shouldn't be too high.

Because the location is either the best or the area is not very large, or I don't know how the villa is decorated, but it should also be only $23 million, which is the starting price for the Villa Biliver Hills.

Most people live in Beverly Mansion on Zinzu Road, and this little villa is definitely not the best. Those mansions are almost a million dollar knives to start with, and 35 million is the top of the line.

When I pressed the doorbell, I heard a woman's voice coming out of the walkie-talkie doorbell on the side, talking to Elsa, who also showed her badge to the camera.

And then we waited, and no one came for a few minutes.

Luke wondered, “What does that mean? Would it take a few minutes to get that Cady? ”

Elsa didn't think, "Don't worry, the first time I came, she made me wait 40 minutes, and when I went in, she told me she was wearing makeup. ”

Luke: “... is she ugly?” He's not bullshit. A lot of stars are really ugly without makeup.

Elsa laughed: "No, when she showed up in front of me, it was like she was going to a development pavilion, with meticulous makeup. ”

Luke: "Love is a woman's nature. ”

All of a sudden, a middle-aged woman ran over and yelled at me and looked scared: "Ah, come on in, come on in, you two detectives. Something's wrong. Something's wrong. ”

By the time she got here, the door had opened and both went in and looked at the middle-aged woman with confusion.

Elsa made a quick statement: "This is Katie's nanny, Sally. ”

I saw Sally running over and yelling those words.

Elsa had to scream, “Stop. ”

Sally was shocked and finally stopped shouting.

Elsa: "What happened? ”

Sally panicked again: "Dead, Miss Katie. She's dead. ”

Elsa: “What? ”

Luke: “…”

A moment later, Sally took them to the pool behind her and looked at the body floating on the pool, facing each other.

Soon after, Elsa started contacting the police station to get backup, and the forensics team was on their way.

Miss Katie, of course, doesn't have to be saved. The two of them just looked at the floating posture of the body and knew that the big star was already cold.

Soon after, the forensics team arrived and began gathering evidence.

Luke lowered his voice and asked Elsa beside him, "Is Katie used to fruit swimming? ”

Elsa: "Never heard of it, at least she went to Santa Monica Beach and was wearing a bikini. ”

Luke nodded thoughtfully.

Yes, Miss Winchester-Katie is dressed in red fruit, floating face down in the small pool in her own backyard, which is only about a metre deep.

But this is the little pool, only a meter deep, where two people have died in a row.

What's even stranger is that neither the Jane Doe, nor Miss Katie, died in the middle of nowhere, almost as if she were lying down.

There's a weird feeling in this case.

But Luke is not in a hurry.

This is an Elsa led case, and if he's not quite sure, it's best not to make a fuss, which only makes Elsa think he's too rough.

Elsa didn't ask him what he meant, she was busy there.

This included conducting a preliminary on-site inspection with the forensics section and questioning two nannies and one security guard in the villa.

Luke was just following along silently, watching how Elsa communicated with these people.

In contrast, what you initially learned in a small town can only count as foundations, Elsa, and these are advanced operations.

The forensics section here is also much more professional, with several forensics officers busy inside and outside the house.

They checked the beds, the floors, around the pool, and even filled a vial of water in the pool.

However, the conversation between the two forensics was a little creepy in the face of the corpse of Katie's star Red Fruit.

“Alas, I kind of liked her Don't Move, um, I remember she had a red mole in her chest. ”

“She's gaining weight? Look here, there's definitely orange peel tissue. ”

“Nothing, she doesn't have to worry about weight anymore. ”

“Her blog claims to be 1 meter 7, which is only 1 meter 64. It's a lie to report her height. ”

“Oh, height who doesn't lie a little bit, you touch here. ”

“Oh, needle eye. She made an autologous fat boob. No wonder it suddenly changed from 34B to 34D. ”

Luke: “…”

Faced with the corpse of a beautiful big star, these two felt completely as a medical school anatomy class material, saying that they were fans of this big Cady star, and their hands acted like dead pork, cold and without feelings.

Finally, a forensic expert told Elsa about the preliminary test: "Time of death, preliminary estimate, was last night between 3: 00 and 4: 00. However, the time when the body was soaked in water was not necessarily accurate and required further examination. Preliminary examination showed that she had water in her lungs, so it was very likely that she had drowned. No obvious trauma was found on the body at this time, except for a broken toenail. ”

Elsa, listen, I asked you some other questions.

Luke took the opportunity to walk into the house and, after entering Katie's bedroom, nodded slightly at the examining forensic witness and made his own measurements.

The forensic officer was busy, saw his behavior, a little curious, of course, more curious about the young detective: “What are you looking for? ”

“Inspiration!” Luke closed his eyes and walked around the house without touching any furniture, looking at the forensic officer.

Then Luke smiled at him and walked out.

This forensic witness is a young white sister paper, obviously just starting work soon, made me a little stunned by this laugh, a moment later my cheek was a little hot: “Oops, why do I suddenly think he's a little handsome? No, work, this case is definitely overtime. ”

After another moment of busy hands, the sister paperstopped again: "But he's really handsome, especially laughing. Why is he laughing at me like that? You want to ask me out? No, right, he didn't even ask my name...”

Luke had no idea he actually had a cheeky day, and he walked out of the bedroom and into the pool.

(The book begins to be officially inserted into the probe.

But anyone who has seen the comedy CSI or Serious Crimes knows that many cases are not very complicated. The probes are more about showing the character's working life, so the probes involved in this book don't deliberately seek to burn the brain, like Holmes, Conan, or anything.

It's a bunch of writers, working on a few cases a month, getting paid hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

Me... this level is not as poor as it is now. So, the case just demonstrates the main character's life and working condition, don't complain that the case doesn't burn your brain. This paragraph does not count toward body text)