Xiao Ran did not continue to worry about the issue of the door.

After all, some doubts need to be put into the overall situation and think about it. If you take it out alone, even if you think of the smoke in your head, you may not be able to come up with something.

"Have the things in this room been moved?"

Xiao Ran turned around, and his eyes looked at the arrangements at Chun Junxin's home in detail with the light of the flashlight in his hand.

Yuan Zhongcheng followed Xiao Ran and said, "After the Chun family discovered that Chun Junxin was killed, they chose to call the police as soon as possible. When we came, we were well protected on the scene, which was basically the same as the murderer left.

Except for the relevant clothes, ropes, etc., on the scene, we did not change the original layout of the room during the overall inspection."

Xiao Ran nodded and walked into Chun Junxin's bedroom. The bedding on the bed was relatively neat, and the corner of the quilt was lifted next to the pillow, which was completely in line with the characteristics of a person who had just fallen asleep when he got out of bed.

After walking around the living room and bedroom downstairs, the three of them walked to the staircase on the north side of the first floor against the wall. There were no floor tiles on the stairs. They just smeared them with cement casually, and turned around half of the wall on the first floor and led to the second floor.

"Officer Yuan knows what this second floor is usually used for?" Xiao Ran held up a flashlight and looked at the dark second floor in the light.

Yuan Zhongcheng said: "There are two rooms on the second floor, one with miscellaneous items and the other for people to live when they come. Chun Junxin's wife said that her daughter and son-in-law sometimes come back to sleep on it. Oh, by the way, Chun Junxin's motorcycle trunk put the bank card is placed in the cabinet in the guest room."

"If you don't live a lot, there should be dust on the ground?" Zhang Lei said casually.

Yuan Zhongcheng shook his head and said, "It's really not. The ground is cleaned quite clean, otherwise we wouldn't be able to extract even a footprint."

"Then go up and take a look."

Xiao Ran raised his legs and walked up the second floor along the stairs. He turned on the fluorescent switch at the entrance of the stairs and saw a rectangular small hall facing the entrance of the stairs, and on the left were two small rooms next to each other.

The three of them went to the storage room first to take a look. The most conspicuous thing inside was a wardrobe with a thick quilt. There were a few sacks of medicinal materials that had not been sold after being dried. There was also a plaque with the past year on one wall, and many old photos with faded colors were posted inside.

Xiao Ran quickly read the discernible photos in the plaque, but no portrait can warn the Eye of Justice.

Then the three of them walked into the uncommonly used bedroom next door.

The layout of the bedroom is also very simple. After entering the door, there is an old-fashioned table, placed next to the wall on the left. On the table is a black motorcycle trunk. Yuan Zhongcheng said that it should be where the murderer took the bank card and placed it.

The ones facing each other were not large wooden beds. The bed was clean and clean without bedding, and only a cool mat was spread on it.

After crossing the bed, in the gap between the wooden bed and the window, a small two-story wardrobe was close to the wall of the head of the bed on the east side. The wardrobe door had been opened, with several shoe boxes on the lower floor, and stacked old clothes on the left side of the upper floor.

The empty place on the other side, according to Chun Junxin's wife, is where Chun Junxin put the trunk before.

Xiao Ran stood between the wooden bed and the window, looking at the wardrobe in front of him expressionlessly, looked at the window on his right, and looked at the old wooden windows that were old. Nine square green glasses were arranged like nine grids, and outside the glass were rusty steel bars embedded in the wood.

"Is there any problem with this?" Yuan Zhongcheng asked in confusion as he looked at Xiao Ran's gradually frowning brows.

Zhang Lei tilted his head and explained: "Our Group Leader Xiao's thinking is generally rare. He likes to go against the odds and is best at finding answers in unexpected and reasonable ways."

Yuan Zhongcheng suddenly realized: "So, should we give him a mental test?"

“…”

Zhang Lei was speechless and felt that what Yuan Zhongcheng said was very reasonable. After all, from the perspective of their technology, there is indeed such a possibility.

There is a saying that goes: Similar people often know each other best, just like mentally ill people are mentally ill people’s best friends.

Xiao Ran ignored the whispers of the two, and he was already immersed in his thoughts.

He suddenly turned his head and looked towards his left hand. His cold and serious expression scared Yuan Zhongcheng, and he thought he could not joke with Xiao Ran, and he was angry.

Zhang Lei has no such concern. He is the most bad friend of mine. He knows Xiao Ran's calm personality in life.

Sure enough, Xiao Ran put on gloves and strode around the end of the bed. He passed by the two of them, walked straight to the side of the strip, held the trunk, and walked back, solemnly put the trunk in its original position in the wardrobe.

Zhang Lei and Yuan Zhongcheng, who noticed the solemn atmosphere in the air, also fell silent. They watched Xiao Ran quietly close the wardrobe door and open it again. Then they half-squatted and took out the trunk, then turned left and placed the trunk in their hands on the bed board.

Then, Xiao Ran rubbed his chin, put the trunk into the wardrobe, closed the door, opened it, and took it out, then carried the trunk around the end of the bed and walked towards the back wall.

Seeing Xiao Ran looking at Tiaoji for a while, then continued to walk back with the trunk, repeating the previous actions, Yuan Zhongcheng was completely confused, Zhang Lei seemed to have some understanding, but he has not yet thought it through.

"What did he see?"

Seeing Xiao Ran standing in front of the bar with his arms in his arms, sometimes looking up at the old and dull concrete wall, sometimes looking down at the bar with his head down, Zhang Lei scratched his head and asked, "What did you see?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and said nothing.

According to a series of personal experiments just now, Xiao Ran concluded that after the murderer found the trunk, the most reasonable thing should be to put the trunk on the bed board on the left side of his hand, and then open it to take away the bank card.

As for why it was the trunk taken out by the murderer, rather than the victim Chun Junxin, it is easy to judge.

If the murderer held Chun Junxin upstairs hostage, according to Chun Junxin's filthy body, any splashing would leave traces.

Besides, how could a person whose life is threatened at any time not want to do some small moves? So as long as Chun Junxin comes up, there will definitely be traces to follow.

There are no signs of a certain area being cleaned separately on the upstairs, so either the murderer did not clean it up after going upstairs, or the murderer cleaned all the upstairs when he left.

The latter is obviously impossible. It is impossible for criminals like this who have superb anti-reconnaissance awareness to know that the longer they stay on the scene, the more likely they are to leave fatal flaws.

Then, the murderer should have gone upstairs alone.

However, when the murderer was upstairs, was Chun Junxin downstairs dead or alive? Both were possible.

Judging from the murderer randomly discarding the bank card with the password written on it, his trip was not for money.

This is just to think of a more confusing direction to confuse the police, but he has done it perfectly enough below, so the bank card is not very meaningful to him. If you can find it, you can take it away. It doesn’t matter if you can’t find it.

As for where the password you got from Chun Junxin, he just wrote it on it casually, and he didn't care about the money inside.

So in this case, the murderer should get the bank card as quickly as possible and leave. After all, there is Chun Junxin's body downstairs, or Chun Junxin who is still alive, who may make small moves when he is not around.

But in that situation where it is not important but time is tight, why did the murderer do this bypass the end of the bed and bring the trunk to a few places?

It is very likely that when he turned around and was about to put the trunk on the bed, he was inadvertently attracted by something opposite him, so he took the trunk over by accident.

Xiao Ran observed the ordinary back wall and table bit by bit, and couldn't find anything that could attract people.

At this moment, the walkie-talkie on Yuan Zhongcheng's waist suddenly rang...
Chapter completed!