Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke nodded, which slowly stepped in.

After entering the house, the air didn't smell very good, perhaps because it was boring for a few days.

Sheila revealed a distressed look, and Luke glanced at her: "You can do it at the door.” Then slowly walked in the direction of the door.

Sheila looked at the young man curiously because she found that when he finished that sentence, he closed his eyes.

He walked around the bedroom with his eyes closed and he didn't touch anything.

Elsa just glanced at Luke, not paying attention, and watched everywhere.

About ten minutes later, Elsa came out and shook her head slightly: "I didn't notice anything unusual. ”

Sheila was a little lost, but Luke didn't come out yet, and she couldn't help but ask, "Where's your high school partner? ”

Elsa looked delicate: “He was a little slower than I was. ”

Sheila wonders, "Why did he keep his eyes closed when he searched the room? ”

Elsa: “It's his habit, reportedly to rely on a first glance impression, to model the whole room in his head, then analyze it and find out what's suspicious...”

Then she saw Sheila's face full of color and could only rephrase it: “He's looking for inspiration! Close your eyes to make his inspiration easier. ”

Although Elsa thought Luke was bullshitting, several cases led to clues just after he closed his eyes to find inspiration, so even Elsa had to believe it.

Ten minutes later, they saw Luke walking around the room with a slightly irregular line at a slow speed, leaning back, and finally walking into the bathroom.

Sheila shouted.

Elsa looked over and she whispered, “That's where everything I changed after the bath the other day...”

Elsa smiled softly: "Don't worry, this little guy doesn't have those weird habits. ”

A moment later, Luke walked out of the bathroom with a thoughtful light in his eyes.

“What do you got?” Elsa asked.

Luke nodded slightly: “I think I know what's going on. However, it would be better to go outside the house and maybe find more evidence that matches what I found. Well, the house is still locked, it's a crime scene. ”

Sheila looks at Elsa, sees her nod, decidedly closes the door.

After a moment, the crowd came outside.

Luke asked, "Mrs. Sheila, do you know where the vents in your bathroom are? ”

Sheila shook her head.

She is a big singer with ten fingers and no sun and spring water. She knows where the washing machine is and asks her what ventilation system is? What the hell is that? Can we eat?

But big singers are naturally capable.

Well, mostly there's money. She called for a security guard directly from the walkie-talkie in her hand: "You answer the question of this Mr. Luke. ”

Security was clearly professional, pointing out the exit of the ventilation system immediately, but under an open shed somewhere outside the house.

Luke told everyone not to go. He measured the ground carefully and slowly walked along the corner. Finally, he stood at the entrance for a moment and opened his eyes to measure again.

Eventually, he went back along the route and showed you a place near the shed: “It's better not to let anybody in here, wait for the forensics guys to come and check it out. ”

He said that he and Elsa had already walked in front of Sheila, and then security hung far behind her, lowering her voice: “This is already obvious. Ms. Sheila, you didn't encounter anything strange, but someone came up with a little twisted idea and stole the jewellery from your house. ”

Sheila said, "Really? ”

Luke nodded: "If you reported it directly and checked yourself, you might find residues like hallucinogens or anesthetics. You weren't obsessed with ghosts, you were obsessed with drugs. ”

Sheila was incredible: "How is that possible? How did he get in the room and drug me? ”

Luke thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, you're right you didn't call the police. What if the police suspect that you're hallucinating with high drugs? ”

Sheila: …

Elsa: …

Elsa was impatient: "What's going on? ”

Luke kept walking forward, whispering: “It's simple, people haven't been in Ms. Sheila's house, but a trained animal can do a lot of things that humans can't do, such as go into the room through the vent, use medication to faint you, open the safe, and steal jewelry. ”

Sheila was incredible: "Where are the smart animals? Still drugged? You know how to open a safe? ”

Luke smiled softly: "Not necessarily.” This is not the ordinary world.

Speaking of which, he stood on his feet and looked to the wall.

And he glanced at Elsa for a moment, and he said, "Look at the tip of the railing, what is that? ”

Elsa glanced for a moment: “Kind of like... animal hair? ”

Luke nodded: “I saw this kind of hair just now in the vent outside the house, but very little. There are also a few hidden footprints on the ground, specifically what animals I'm not sure about. Oh, this hair is in Ms. Sheila's room, too, but rarely. ”

Without a sensitive sense of smell, it's hard for him to spot those tiny hairs, and it's no wonder Elsa didn't.

Speaking of which, he asked casually, "Miss Sheila, you don't have any cats or dogs in your house the other day, do you? ”

Sheila shook her head decisively: “I don't like pets, I'm a little allergic to their hair, so even Nanny Merrill doesn't touch cats and dogs. ”

Of course Luke knows that, and his sense of sensitivity knows that, but he's just saying it to Elsa.

Next, even if Elsa had officially accepted Sheila's report, the forensics team would have arrived quickly, and after listening to Luke's instructions, she was a little confused, but did so.

Mainly Elsa's qualifications are old, and Luke's name is stronger these days.

Forensics Cory has been spreading about Luke for a long time. After all, the robbery of the Zhongfu Building was a shocking case that brought more than 30 bodies to the forensics section one night. It is impossible for anyone to know.

Among the forensics department's visitors, there are also experts.

A middle-aged man, looking elegant and handsome, looked at the black hair found in the bathroom vent for a moment and said, "Not a monkey, but a chimpanzee. ”

And he took the torch and looked for a moment by the bed, and he found some hair like that: "Yeah, this little thing's been in bed before. Well, let's see what we can find here. Oh, smart little thing, really it opened the safe? ”

Luke looked around and couldn't help but ask, "Can you see what kind of animal it is? With a little hair? ”

The middle-aged man looked up, looked a little serious, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, I'm interested in wildlife, including apes and chimpanzees. ”

Luke said, "What are you? ”