As they were about to go to the bathroom, Tao Yueyue suddenly said, "Spray you to death! Spray you to death!" It turned out that she was using the luminol to spray a small bug that was snuggled in between the floorboards.
Peng Sijue cautioned, "Don't move it. Be careful of getting bitten.”
He clipped it out with a pair of tweezers and put it in a test tube. He carefully observed it. "It’s an insect that eats cockroaches, white ants, and the like."
Tao Yueyue said, "I was bitten by it when I was a child. I got red rashes all over my body that swelled up."
Chen Shi commented, "There are insects in such a clean home?"
Peng Sijue reasoned, "It’s normal to have termites on solid wooden floors. Furthermore, the underfloor heating is above twenty-five degrees.”
Chen Shi wiped his finger on the shelf and looked at the dust on his fingers. "From the amount of dust, it can be deduced that the place has not been cleaned for a week. It is not surprising that there are bugs... Don’t they hire maids or cleaners though?"
They got to the bathroom and continued checking for blood with the luminol reagent. There was also a lot of blood here, mainly concentrated near the water drainage. Someone had washed themselves here. In addition to the blood, Peng Sijue was able to find some fibers and hairs, some of which were very long. It seemed to have been left by a woman.
"I will ask someone to come and collect fingerprints later." Peng Sijue called his subordinates.
Chen Shi went outside. He stepped on something when he turned around on the first floor. There was a wire that had fallen under the sofa. Chen Shi took it in his hand and unraveled it. He noted, "It’s a string from an instrument."
The second room on the right-hand side of the door was the victim’s study room. There was a lock installed here. The other key that had been found on the body came in handy.
The three opened the door and the so-called study room held no books inside. Instead it was filled with his personal collections. There were guitars, oil paintings, signed baseballs, etc. Peng Sijue noted that the air conditioner was still running and said, “The temperature and the humidity were meticulously controlled to protect his collection.”
"For the rich, these collections are just another form of money staying beside them." Chen Shi opened the glass door of the guitar showcase and took one in his hand.
"Don't break it. This guitar is very expensive," Peng Sijue reminded.
Tao Yueyue tugged at Chen Shi’s clothes and asked, "Aren’t these guitars just made of wood? Why are they so expensive?"
"Because it’s used by famous people. Look at this, what is written on it... Doctor’s prescription?" Chen Shi couldn't read the signature on the box. "Old Peng, do you know?"
Peng Sijue shook his head. "I’m not well versed in these things."
When Chen Shi put the guitar back, he noticed some flaws. The display r
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