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The door on the opposite side opened, and the neighbor was about to go out. Seeing this scene, he asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Riko Huichuan stopped the movements of his hands, turned his head, and looked at the other party.

As a qualified detective, communication skills are a must, and at the same time, you must be able to figure out the psychology of others, otherwise it will be difficult to obtain enough information from other people.

In the face of strangers, we must first find a way to gain the trust of the other party.

Riko Huichuan hesitated, and said honestly, "Don't worry, I'm just picking the lock."

She thought to herself that this should make the other party trust her.

The opposite party froze for a moment, then took out his phone and planned to call the police.

"呲-"

Riko Huichuan put away the spray, slowly pushed the neighbor with dull eyes back into the house, and at the same time helped her close the door.

"Huh, there is no danger."

After doing this, Riko Huichuan continued to turn her head, opened the door with a tool, then took out the shoe cover from the suitcase and put it on, carefully crossed the cordon and entered the scene of the crime.

There was no ventilation for a few days, and the air in the living room was a bit cloudy with the smell of dead bodies.

Riko Huichuan took a few steps forward while observing.

On the floor in front, there are a few pieces of dirt left, which should be traces left by the rotting liquid of the corpse. On the chair next to it, this kind of trace is even more serious. It should be the chair that the landlady sat on in the case records. .

Huichuan Lizi also found several corpses of maggots around, further confirming this fact.

She reached into her arms, took out a monocle and put it on, and scanned the room, but found no infected body.

"The place where the corpse was originally hidden should be the second bedroom."

Riko Aikawa opened the door of the second bedroom while recalling the case records she saw last night.

"what is this?"

"Don't touch Lily, it's dirty."

"Lu Yi, give me a piece of paper."

"Here."

Huichuan Lizi was stunned.

In the small room, the only bed was separated and moved to one side. A handsome man was squatting under the bed, looking at the floor. A woman in jeans and a sweater took out a tissue and planned to hand it to him. A mature-looking woman was hugging a two or three-year-old green-haired girl, preventing her from touching the maggot pupae in the corner.

In short, it was very lively.

Noticing a stranger approaching, several people in the room turned their heads and looked at her.

Probably not expecting such a scene in the room, Hui Chuan Lizi subconsciously said, "Sorry for the trouble."

It's about to close.

"No, who are you!"

She came back to her senses, took half a step back, took out the spray and asked nervously.

"I still have to ask you."

Xia Ren stood up unhurriedly, took the wet wipe from Lu Yi, and wiped his hands.

His perception ability is extremely sharp, and he had already noticed the other party when he was standing at the door, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He wanted to catch him later and ask him, but he didn't expect the other party to come to him on his own initiative.

Seeing the spray in the opponent's hand and the familiar print on the spray bottle, Xia Ren immediately understood her identity.

"investigator?"

Hearing these three words, Huichuan Lizi's eyes became puzzled: "How do you know. You too?"

"Ham, it's all family."

Xia Ren was about to walk over as he said that.

"Don't come here! How do you prove your identity." Huichuan Lizi was still more vigilant.

"identity……"

Xia Ren turned to look at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi unzipped the satchel she was carrying, Xia Ren reached into it, took out a random ID, and handed it over.

Lu Yi didn't move one foot, but took a step forward with the other foot to close the distance. After getting the certificate in Xia Ren's hand, she quickly backed away.

"Wow!"

After seeing the content of the certificate, Lizi Huichuan opened his mouth and couldn't help but exclaim.

"I didn't expect you to be..."

Xia Ren answered, "That's right, I am..."

"Rich Second Generation!"

"Ok?"

Shouldn't you call me senior?

Xia Ren stretched out his head and took a look.

The proof of donating 1000 billion to the foundation was about the same size and thickness as the identity card of an A-level investigator. He almost forgot that he still had a donation card, so he took one at random and gave it to the wrong one.

"Okay, the rich second generation is the rich second generation."

Xia Ren stretched out his hand to take back his ID. Although it was subtle to be called like this, it had the same effect anyway, as long as it didn't arouse the hostility of this strangely dressed investigator.

"Rich man, tsk tsk."

And he looks so handsome.

But the little stars in Hui Chuanlizi's eyes only lasted for a few seconds before his expression returned to seriousness.

As a qualified detective, one needs to keep calm thinking all the time in order to sort out really useful clues from complicated news.

"In principle, I thank you for your contribution to the foundation, but this is not a place for ordinary people like you to stay. Shall I send you out?"

"Huh?" Xia Ren asked.