Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu walked out of the bathroom, and the little girl and Leng Lingxue looked at each other in confusion. They really couldn't understand what Zhang Yu wanted them to smell.

The two sniffed hard again, and found that they did not smell anything else. It was just filled with the smell of blood. The two of them had no choice but to follow him out of the bathroom.

The house had two bedrooms and two living rooms, and the doors of both rooms were closed. After Zhang Yu came out of the bathroom, he glanced left and right and said, "Brother Tai, should we take a look at the situation in the room."

"Need to take a look." Tai Wannian said, taking out a glove from his pocket and putting it on.

After all, he was a professional patrolman. He came to the room on the left first. He reached out and grabbed the door handle, twisted it gently, and the door opened.

This is a study room with computers, bookcases, etc. It doesn't look like anything special.

Tai Wannian followed him to the room on the right and reached out to unscrew the door. This is a bedroom with a wardrobe, bed and so on. Zhang Yu and the others could see at a glance that the bedroom window was open.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yinling immediately pointed to the window and shouted: "The window... the window is open..."

When Zhang Yu watched the surveillance before, he mentioned details, and the opening of the windows was even more important.

Zhang Yu walked straight to the window. When he came to the window, he looked outside. This was only the second floor and he could clearly see the situation below.

The bedroom is behind the building door. There is a green belt below. Because it is winter, there are no red flowers and green leaves. There were no clues here, but Zhang Yu was vaguely sure that the murderer most likely jumped out of the window.

Leng Lingxue and the little girl also came to the window and looked outside. After a few glances, the little girl said: "I can't see anything. Anyway, the window is open, just like before, which means that the murderer probably followed the window. He ran away. Otherwise, there would be no need to open the windows in this winter."

Leng Lingxue nodded and said: "The second one is the mobile phone. Let's see if the deceased's mobile phone is still at home."

"Yes! Cell phone!" Zhang Yinling followed.

Regarding this case, the mobile phone was a key point. They immediately started looking for it, but they did not find the deceased's mobile phone at all.

After searching around, Zhang Yinling said a little disappointed: "The phone is indeed missing... It seems... we can't find any clues..."

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "This only proves that our previous judgment was correct."

He then walked to Tai Wannian and whispered: "You must find out this time. Who did the deceased chat with on WeChat before he died?"

"I know this." Tai Wannian nodded and said.

"Let's go and ask the nanny outside." Zhang Yu said.

There was really nothing found in the bedroom, so they walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room.

The woman stood in the living room, not daring to move at all. She was already frightened by the sight of the dead people.

Zhang Yu and others came to the living room. Zhang Yu asked: "Auntie, I want to know how old the deceased is?"

"He is twenty-eight years old." The woman said honestly.

"Twenty-eight years old..." Zhang Yu muttered. This aspect seemed to be similar to that of the previous deceased. Tai Wannian said that all the deceased were under thirty years old.

This has almost become the only thing all the dead have in common.

Zhang Yu then asked, "What were the deceased's usual hobbies?"

"He doesn't seem to have any hobbies... I actually don't know much about him. He only comes here every morning to deliver breakfast and clean the house... I don't even need to cook dinner..." the woman said.

"You come to the deceased's house every morning... Then I want to ask you something... When you came here in the morning, have you ever seen a woman in the deceased's house..." This time it was Tai Wannian who asked.

"I've seen this before..." the woman nodded and said, "However, I haven't seen what the woman here looks like. I just saw women's shoes at home..."

"Have you seen him many times?" Tai Wannian asked.

"A week... maybe two or three times..." the woman said slowly.

"Two or three times a week... The frequency is so high, why have you never seen a woman..." Tai Wannian asked again.

"Because he didn't let me see them at all. He specifically told me that as long as I see a woman's shoes at home, I will just put breakfast on the dining table and there is no need to clean up." The woman said honestly.

"Then can you tell from the woman's shoes whether the woman here is the same person?" Tai Wannian asked again.

"This... I feel like it's not the same one... at least, there must be more than one..." the woman said.

"How can you tell?" Tai Wannian asked.

"The styles of shoes are very different, and the sizes of the shoes seem to be different... because the shoes are all placed on the shoe cabinet inside the door..." the woman said, pointing to the shoe cabinet behind the door, and then said: " Sometimes it’s boots, sometimes it’s high heels, sometimes it’s travel shoes… I don’t seem to have seen the same shoes…”

"This guy... seems to be a playboy..." Zhang Yinling couldn't help but say this.

While he was talking, Tai Wannian's cell phone rang, "Ring ring ring... ring ring ring..."

Tai Wannian took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and then answered, "Hey, Yu Yu, you are here... Okay, press 201 now and I will open the door for you..."

While talking, Tai Wannian walked to the intercom behind the door. As soon as I walked over, the intercom rang. Because Tai Wannian also lived in this community, he was familiar with it, so he casually pressed the button to open the door.

Soon, the iron door downstairs opened, followed by the sound of footsteps going upstairs quickly. In the blink of an eye, six or seven patrol officers walked in. Some of them were wearing patrol uniforms and some were wearing casual clothes.

"Brother Wannian." "Brother Wannian." "Wannian."... The patrol officers who came in greeted Tai Wannian one after another as soon as they saw him. It is not difficult to see that Tai Wannian still has quite a status in the eyes of his colleagues.

Tai Wannian nodded, then looked at a middle-aged patrolman and said, "Brother Wang, the deceased died in the bathtub, and the skin on his back was peeled off... Please check..."

The middle-aged patrolman nodded and signaled the other patrolmen to go in and check immediately. He glanced at Zhang Yu and others in the living room, and said with some confusion: "They are..."

Tai Wannian pointed at the three Zhang Yu people and said: "The three of them are my friends from out of town. They are guests in Hongdu. They stayed at my house last night and played mahjong together. This morning when we went out and passed by Building 9, we heard Shouting, we rushed over to check. It was this woman who was the nanny at home. She came to deliver breakfast in the morning. When she was cleaning up, she found the deceased dead in the bathtub... She was so frightened that she screamed and hurried outside the building to ask us bump into……"

"That's it... Let's go to the team together later and take a note..." the middle-aged patrolman said.