Luke nodded and slowly stepped in.
The air in the room didn't smell good, probably because it had been cooped up for days.
Sheerah seemed uncomfortable. Luke glanced at her and said, "You can wait at the door." Then, he slowly walked through the door.
Sheerah looked at the young man curiously, because she saw that he had closed his eyes after he said that.
He walked around the bedroom with his eyes closed, but didn't run into anything.
Elsa simply glanced at Luke and didn't think much of it. She simply observed the room.
Ten minutes later, Elsa came out and shook her head. "I didn't find anything unusual."
Sheerah was slightly disappointed, but Luke still hadn't come out. She couldn't help but ask, "Where's your high school partner?"
Elsa said with a subtle expression, "He's slower than me."
Sheerah found that odd. "Why does he keep his eyes closed when he searches the room?"
Elsa chuckled. "That's his habit. It's said that he builds a model of the room in his head based on his first impression, and then analyzes it to find anything suspicious …"
Then, she saw the confusion on Sheerah's face, and could only change her explanation. "He's looking for inspiration! Closing his eyes makes it easier for him to find inspiration. "
Although Elsa thought that Luke was talking nonsense, he had found clues in several cases after he closed his eyes to look for inspiration, so even Elsa had to believe him.
Ten minutes later, Luke slowly walked around the room in a slightly irregular pattern with his head raised, before he finally entered the bathroom.
Sheerah exclaimed.
Elsa looked at her and said in a low voice, "The things I changed out of the shower the other day are in there …"
Elsa chuckled. "Don't worry. This little guy doesn't have those weird fetishes."
A moment later, Luke walked out of the bathroom with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Did you find anything?" asked Elsa.
Luke nodded. "I think I know what's going on now. However, it's best if we take a look outside. We might find more evidence that matches my findings. Hm, the room should remain locked. It's a crime scene. "
Sheerah looked at Elsa. Seeing her nod, she decisively closed the door.
A moment later, everybody was outside the room.
Luke asked, "Ms. Sheerah, do you know where the ventilation system in your bathroom is?"
Sheila shook her head in confusion.
She was just a famous singer who didn't do any housework. At most, she would know where the washing machine was. Asking her what ventilation system was? What the hell is that? Is it edible?
However, a famous singer was naturally capable.
Well, it was mainly because he had money. She called a security guard over with her walkie-talkie. "Answer Mr. Luke's question."
The security guard was obviously a professional. He immediately pointed out the exit of the ventilation system, which was under an open shed somewhere outside the house.
Luke told everyone not to go over. He carefully observed the ground and slowly walked around the corner of the house. Finally, he closed his eyes and stood at the entrance for a moment before he opened his eyes and looked around.
In the end, he retreated back the way he came and pointed to an area near the shed. "It's best not to let anyone enter this place. We'll wait for the forensics team to come and investigate."
As he spoke, he and Elsa walked in front of Sheerah, and the security guard followed them far behind. He said in a low voice, "It's already very obvious. Ms. Sheerah, you didn't run into any paranormal activity. Someone came up with a devious idea and stole the jewelry from your room. "
Sheerah exclaimed, "Really?"
Luke nodded. "If you had reported it and examined yourself, you might have found traces of hallucinogens or anesthetics. You weren't haunted by a ghost at that time. You were drugged. "
Sheerah found it hard to believe. "How is that possible? How did he get into my room and drug me? "
Luke thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Forget it. You were right not to call the police. What if the police suspect that you were hallucinating?"
Sheerah: "…"
Elsa: "…"
Elsa said impatiently, "What exactly happened?"
As he walked on, Luke said in a low voice, "It's very simple. A human has never been in Ms. Sheerah's room, but a trained animal can do a lot of things that humans can't. For example, it can enter the room through the vent, knock you out with drugs, open the safe, and steal the jewelry."
Sheerah found it hard to believe. "How can there be such a smart animal? It can drug someone? And open a safe? "
Luke chuckled. "That's not necessarily true." This wasn't an ordinary world.
At this point, he stopped and looked at the wall.
Scanning for a moment, he gestured at Elsa. "Look at the tip of the railing. What's that?"
Elsa narrowed her eyes for a moment. "It looks like … animal hair?"
Luke nodded. "I saw the same kind of hair in the vent, but there weren't many of them. There are also a few faint footprints on the ground, but I'm not sure what animal they are. Oh, Ms. Sheerah, there's also this kind of hair in your room, but there aren't many of them. "
Without Sharp Nose, it would've been hard for him to notice the tiny hairs. It was no wonder that Elsa hadn't noticed them.
He then asked casually, "Miss Sheerah, you don't have any cats or dogs here, or did any cats or dogs enter your room in the past few days?"
Sheerah quickly shook her head. "I don't like pets. I'm allergic to their fur. So, nobody, including Meryl, will touch cats or dogs."
Of course, Luke knew that very well with his Sharp Nose, but he was only saying it for Elsa to hear.
Elsa officially accepted Sheerah's report, and the forensics department soon arrived. They were a little confused after hearing Luke's instructions, but they still did as he said.
It was mainly because Elsa was a veteran, and Luke had made a name for himself recently.
Luke's case had already spread throughout the forensics department. After all, the robbery of Nakatomi Plaza was a major case in which more than thirty bodies had been moved to the forensics department in one night. Everybody knew about it.
There were experts in the forensics department who had come this time.
An elegant and handsome middle-aged man examined the black hair that he found in the bathroom vent for a moment, before he said, "It's not a monkey, but a chimpanzee."
He searched the bed for a moment with a flashlight, and found a few more similar hairs. "That's right. This little thing has been in bed before. Well, let's see what we can find here. What a smart little thing. Did it really open the safe? "
Looking at it, Luke couldn't help but ask, "You can tell what kind of animal it is? With that little bit of hair? "
The middle-aged man raised his head solemnly. He suddenly smiled. "Yes, I'm very interested in wild animals, including chimpanzees and chimpanzees."
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