Shun didn't answer, and the diameter walked out of the room. The two of them took the elevator down to the ninth floor and came to the door of the house with the house number 9I. **Shun took out the key and opened the door, and Peng Ligang followed in. The furnishings in the room are very simple, the living room is not very large, a somewhat old sofa, a 34-inch TV, there is a water dispenser next to the TV, and there is a full bucket of water in it, which is obviously just replaced.

The structure of one bedroom and one living room, there is a large bed in the bedroom, but the bed is very soft, it should be high-end. Next to the bedside table were several framed photographs of a woman who looked like a young woman. It's just that the eye bags are slightly deeper, and there is a lot of makeup on his face, which looks like a vulgar **, so Peng Ligang doesn't want to take a second look.

There is also a large cabinet in the room, which contains many styles of clothes, including famous brands and stalls. From the professional clothes worn by mature women, to the school uniforms, they are all included. There is also a dresser in the room, and there are many brand-name cosmetics on the dresser, and Peng Ligang can only recognize a few of them, because those are all used or used by Li Shiyu.

There is also a Haier air conditioner in the room, which is very clean, as if it has just been bought. There is a bedside table on each side of the high-end bed, and the pure white color is very eye-catching. The locks of the cabinet had been opened, and the drawers were empty.

"The contents of the drawer have been taken away by us, the drawer was locked at the time, and there were only eight bank cards inside, none of which belonged to the same bank. There was also some cash in the drawer, two thousand three hundred dollars in all. There are also some jewelry and jewelry, and the prices are all in the middle and high-end. There were a few books in the other cabinet, and there were a few unused condoms pressed under the books, and some people's business cards, but they were all given to her by some manager or some kind of assistant, and they should have been given to her by someone else on some occasion. “

**Shun slowly explained to Peng Ligang the original items in the cabinet, and said it without leaking.

"The murderer did not take any of his belongings with him, and the deceased was wearing makeup on his face, so he should have not left the house yet. Was the deceased's handbag inspected? ”

Peng Ligang walked around the room while analyzing and reasoning.

"The deceased's handbag was on the couch at the time, with a wallet in it, as well as some cosmetics and a mobile phone. The phone was turned off, and there were 3,000 pieces of cash and two credit cards in the wallet. We found a business card in the deceased's wallet and then contacted the person on the card, who was the person who took care of the deceased, a 43-year-old owner of an IT company. ”

**Shun replied.

"Has the deceased's life been investigated clearly, and is there a possibility of vendetta or love killing?"

"The deceased was a ** before he was fostered, and he had been engaged in prostitution for many years, and the exact time can no longer be verified. Later, I inadvertently met the man who raised her, and she has been kept until now. The deceased moved in a month ago, and the house was bought for her by the man. ”

**Shun said it as if he was making a report.

"Buy her a house? That shows that the relationship is very good, and the possibility of love killing is also very low. I used to be engaged in prostitution, so it was very troublesome to investigate, and if it was a vendetta, it would be difficult to handle. ”

Peng Ligang touched his chin, with a difficult expression on his face, as if he had encountered some unsolvable mystery.

"What does Mr. Peng think?"

"Assuming that this homicide is a deliberate imitation of murder after someone kills someone in order to avoid pursuit, then there are only three motives for him, love killing, vendetta, and robbery and murder. Judging by the jewelry in the deceased's house and the cash in the handbag, it is clear that a burglary and murder is impossible. Then there are only two other possibilities left, and the deceased was raised by someone, and the relationship between them is very good, so it is impossible to kill love. ”

Peng Ligang said his reasoning while looking at the cosmetics and makeup tools on the dresser.

"Then there is only the possibility of vendetta, what does Peng Ligang think."

"I think? Vendetta is also impossible, since the deceased has been engaged in prostitution for so many years, it is obvious that she is a very intelligent person, and the probability of offending people is very low, otherwise it would not be possible to live to this day. ”

Peng Ligang turned around and smiled at ** Shun, put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand, and said something quite surprising.

"Does that mean that this homicide and the previous one were committed by the same criminal? Isn't it too arbitrary to draw conclusions based on these clues alone, this is not like Mr. Peng's style. ”

"Officer Liu, if the murderer really just wanted to imitate the killing, then why did the murderer carry the body to the seventeenth floor, the death scene of the previous homicide was in his own home, if he did this, it would not be in line with imitation murder at all."

Peng Ligang's position is very firm, and he believes that his reasoning will not be wrong.

"What you said is not unreasonable, the second murderer will not know the real murderer's motive for killing, the murderer is already taking a great risk to move the corpse, and he has to move to the seventeenth floor, so it has already deviated from imitation killing, if you just look at it from the dismemberment of the corpse, it will be easy to be recognized as imitation killing, presumably the second murderer will not be so stupid."

**After thinking about it, it is obvious that what Peng Ligang said has some truth, but there is no actual evidence to prove it.

Just when the two of them were speechless, **Shun's mobile phone rang suddenly, **Shun connected the phone,**Shun just said hello, and then immediately covered the phone and said to Peng Ligang.

"It's the husband of the first deceased, Lin Shiqiong, Mr. Deng, he said he had made a discovery, and asked us to go over and have a look."

"Promise him, we'll be over right away."

** Shun nodded, and then promised Mr. Deng, promising that it would pass immediately.

The two didn't say anything along the way, Peng Ligang was still thinking about imitating murder, and he was not in the mood to talk to ** Shun. When the two came to Mr. Deng's house, it was almost noon, and Mr. Deng was still haggard.

"Mr. Deng, what do you mean by discovery?"

Peng Ligang didn't bother to look at Mr. Deng's face, and asked him directly when he walked into the villa.

"Come upstairs with me, and you'll see."

Mr. Deng actually learned to sell guanzi, which surprised Peng Ligang.

Mr. Deng took the two of them to the bedroom on the second floor, Peng Ligang walked all the way up and looked carefully, the villa had obviously not been cleaned for some time, and a thin layer of ash had accumulated in some places. The bedroom on the second floor is still the same as yesterday, not the same.

The two watched for a long time, but they didn't find anything different, and they were extremely confused.

"Mr. Deng didn't just call us here to see this room."

Peng Ligang was a little dissatisfied for some reason, and always looked at this Mr. Deng with a somewhat unpleasant appearance.

"Calm me, gentleman, for I have been alone at home for some time, and as soon as I fell asleep I dreamed that my wife had been murdered, so I could not sleep day and night. Until last night, I walked back and forth in my room alone, and I don't know how many times I walked around the whole room. “

"Mr. Deng, can you make a long story short?"

"I'm sorry, I want to tell you everything about it, so that you can solve the case as soon as possible."

Mr. Deng himself realized that he had said too much, and apologized repeatedly.

"Mr. Deng, please continue."

** Shun motioned to Mr. Deng to continue.

Mr. Deng walked to the wall across the bed and pointed to the blank wall.

"There used to be a picture of the landscape here, but when I came back, the painting was gone."

"Landscape photos?"

"Yes, I bought that painting from an unknown photographer in Shenzhen a few years ago, and because I thought it was very special, I kept it in my house until I bought this villa."

Mr. Deng began to speak at length again.

"Mr. Deng, what is the content of that photo, can you still recall it now?"

**Shun is meticulous, and no detail will be missed.