"Who's out there?"
Lu Li allowed the calm voice to be heard in the hallway outside, carried the oil lamp to the window, and silently pushed open the window.
"Detective, we want to commission an investigation." The voice outside, deliberately lowered, returned to normal.
"Let's go."
Lu Li picked up the frame, stepped onto the couch, and stepped out the window frame, arriving on the cool and quiet street, speaking to Anna, who looked at him with curiosity.
"Detective?"
The officer outside asked for the second time while knocking on the door, then they noticed the light stretching out under the door crevice had vanished.
"The oil lamp is out, break in!"
"Wait, officers—"
The landlord who came with the key couldn't stop the officers; the old wooden door couldn't withstand the impact either, with a dull thud, the door panel was knocked open, and two officers rushed into the living room.
