Violent lock picking 4-piece set, hammer, electric drill, cutting pliers, flat knife.
There was nothing in Chen Chao's small backpack.
However, he has Xia Nannan.
"Be gentle, don't break the lock core." Chen Chao stepped aside and told Xia Nannan: "It is illegal to break the lock core and it will be counted as a burglary."
Xia Nannan is 80% ignorant and blind, but she signed a contract with Chen Chao, and she wants to be promoted to excellent employees.
Bottle Cap's strong subjective initiative has brought her a lot of pressure from peer competition.
She didn't say a word, her slender arm stretched out from the raincoat, and her index finger nails quietly shattered into black magnetic sand, and drilled into the lock core hole.
Click!
The magnetic sand that filled the lock core solidified and enriched, and then followed the index finger to turn the lock core open.
The magnetic sand flowed back and turned back to nails, with some mucus on it, and Xia Nannan rubbed it off the door in disgust.
Chen Chao is a thoughtful person. He took out the wet wipes from his backpack, wiped off the fingerprints of Xia Nannan, and wiped off the fingerprints left on the door handle.
Then he took out the prepared gloves and shoe covers and put them on before walking into the house.
Under Chen Chao's gaze, Xia Nannan also put on gloves and shoe covers, and was even forced to wear a mask on her face to prevent droplets from breathing from splashing into the room.
Even the bottle cap is wrapped in a plastic bag like a raincoat. This way, although the puppet will not leave human DNA on the scene, it may leave footprints~
Chen Chao is not the kind of reckless man who is a tool man. He dares to be reckless and reckless on the edge of death. Chen Chao believes in sailing the boat carefully, and he must be humble and steady.
Pull the door shut.
"Is there anyone? The outside door is not closed, so I came in!"
Chen Chao was purely talking nonsense with his eyes open, but fortunately, quietly in the room, no one could break him.
As soon as I entered the door, turned inside, and within two steps, a rotten smell floated over.
It's popular recently~
Chen Chao sniffed and paused under his feet at the same time. The pungent and nauseating smell of rotting was the smell of corpses!
As the Adam's apple squirmed uncontrollably, Chen Chao swallowed and imagined what he would see next. After he was mentally prepared, he stepped towards the direction where the smell was coming.
Turning into the living room, what caught your eye was—
A dog carcass twisted into a twist shape, a large piece of dog hair fell to the ground, and the back and back of the head seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, corroding the burnt and twisted marks.
The tongue that I spit out is clamped by the mouth, and the greasy tongue coating is covered with corroded holes, and the hair that I shed is stuck to it.
Death is miserable!
Well, luckily it's not a human being!
Two thoughts popped into Chen Chao's mind. He observed the living room again. Except for the trash can that was hit by the door, the room was still neat and clean. The dog was killed in this position at the door.
He was tortured and killed without any resistance, so he couldn't mess up the room.
Chen Chao stepped past the dog's corpse, the TV in the living room was still on, but it was muted, the food on the coffee table was rotten, and there was a bowl of instant noodles.
Chen Chao pulled down the food with his chopsticks, and basically ate it all. The soup of the instant noodles was drunk cleanly.
"There are two possibilities. First, it is the owner of the house who eats; second, it is the murderer who abuses and kills the dog."
Chen Chao walked out of the living room again and walked around every room in and out of the first floor.
To be more precise, the horns in every room where the corpses might be hidden have been searched, and no human corpses have been found.
"Only one dog died in the whole house. What about people? Where did the people go, dead or alive?"
Chen Chao returned to the living room. He stood by the window, looking at the "face print" printed between the window and the barrier.
"The TV in the room was turned on. It was night time. At that time, the man was standing outside and looking in. He confirmed that there were talents in the room."
"It should be the guy who killed the old grandson of the ventilation station."
Chen Chao thought so, he went to the kitchen, turned on the gas stove, and the fire ignited.
He froze for a moment, and dragged the gas tank under the gas stove. The surface was very clean and smooth, with no traces of oily smoke and oil stains.
"This gas tank was just changed!"
Chen Chao knew very well that only a new gas tank could be so clean, but if it was used for a long time, the surface of the gas tank would be sticky.
The kitchen only saw this gas tank, not the one that had not been replaced. Chen Chao's heart was chilled, and the series of fragments sketched the outline of the terrifying story in his mind.
"The owner of the house found out that the gas tank was used up, so he called the old grandson at the ventilation station, and the old grandson agreed on the phone to let someone send the gas can for him."
"Then the phone hangs up, the old grandson was killed!"
"The murderer who replaced the old grandson to replace the gas went into the house smoothly and killed the dog. The owner of the house 80% was also killed, and the body may have been taken away."
Up to this point, the story is still in a normal category, but further speculations make Chen Chao's hair terrifying.
"The murderer who killed the dogs and people did not leave the scene immediately. Instead, he changed the gas tank as promised on the phone, cooked two dishes, made a bowl of instant noodles, and filled his stomach while watching TV on the coffee table. ."
"At the time, the dead bodies of dogs or people were still fresh in the living room, just watching him eating."
Chen Chao's throat was dry. Yesterday morning, Chen·Toolman·Chao was acting as a perverted murderer in front of the police. Although his performance was not leaking, Chen Chao knew in his heart that it was fake.
And the story in his mind now that the murderer is a real pervert.
The murderer likes to watch the corpse twitching and dying. He likes to hear the struggling breathing before death, so he turned off the sound of the TV.
Chen Chao's scalp was numb. Although he had confirmed that there was no one else in the room, he couldn't help but feel that the abnormality was still hidden in a corner of the room, staring at himself with interest.
"Mmp, this kind of thing should be left to the tool man, he will definitely like this kind of challenge of the same kind!"
Chen Chao expressed his sorrow for being a person of normal mentality. He caught a glimpse of Xia Nannan sitting on the sofa and watching TV boredly. The bottle cap got out of the pocket of the raincoat, but he stared at the TV screen with relish.
"Well, it's normal to be the only one!"
Chen Chao sighed, but the tension in his heart was also dispelled a lot because of the presence of Xia Nannan and Ping Guan'er.
"I have to hurry up and confirm whether the owner of the house is Chen Zhuo, a psychologist."
Chen Chao began to look for things that could confirm the identity of the owner in the living room, bedroom, and study.
Finally found a photo album, a medical insurance card, a diary with a black cover, and a laptop.
Chen Chao sat on the sofa holding his breath and opened the photo album. The moment he opened the page, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and the hairs on the back of his neck were exploded. The first photo was absolutely...