After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

The deceased No. 1 had two houses under his name, both of which were tenement buildings left by his parents, which are a relatively old residential building in Hong Kong.

There is no elevator in the building, which is four stories high.

The room for rent is small, only about 20 square meters, with a layout of one bedroom and one living room. The facilities and decoration follow the style of the last century.

Few of the residents in the building have stayed for more than a year. Most of them are temporary residents, and the flow of people is complicated. The landlord also started registering the residents' phone numbers this year.

But it was limited to a phone number and a name that I didn't know whether it was real or not.

Although the police could hide the murder from the outside world, they could not hide it from the tenants in the building, and some of them moved out one after another.

There are only four people left living in the two adjacent tenement buildings.

Three of them were recent graduates who were homeless and penniless, so they had no choice but to continue living there.

There is another person who is considered a nail household in the building. He lives in the basement below the original landlord's building. It is said that he lived there when the landlord's parents were still alive.

The police were divided into two teams, one team visited and investigated the tenants in the building, and the other team continued to look for information on past tenants.

Among the three young people, they found some clues.

The first one was a young tenant who lived opposite the landlord. His off-white shirt was washed so much that it looked pale, and his bangs were so long that only half of his face could be seen.

When he mentioned the landlord, his tone was disgusted: "I can only say that this kind of person does not deserve sympathy. This uncle discriminates against some young and good-looking people, and some will be given a lower rent. He will also deliberately arrange a room closer to his floor."

"He usually comes in with his own key without knocking. When paying rent, he asks some people to come to his room alone. He also likes to make advances..."

When talking about the landlord, the young man has endless complaints.

Officer Li wrote down all of these, thanked the tenant, and then found the tenant on the third floor.

The moment the door opened, he and the trainee police officer beside him both covered their noses. A strong smell of stinky socks and spoiled food wafted through the crack in the door.

The police had searched both buildings in advance, and Officer Li was familiar with some of the circumstances. As a few days passed, the smell in the place became increasingly unpleasant, challenging his physical limits.

"Is anyone here? Please come out and cooperate." After hesitating for a while, he took out a mask and walked in.

In the small space, the light was dim, the glass on the several wooden windows had long been blurred, and the paint on the walls had peeled off badly, revealing a mottled base color.

The walls were covered with yellowed posters and advertising papers, the edges of which had curled up.

Various food boxes were piled up in the corner, worn cardboard boxes and paper bags were stacked up, and the sofa covers were so worn that the original color could not be seen, revealing the sponge inside.

There were a few old clothes thrown randomly on the sofa, and on the small coffee table next to it, there were leftover takeout boxes with dried oil stains, emitting an unpleasant smell.

What shocked Officer Li was that the tenant in the room was sitting quietly on the sofa, thin and pale. If his chest had not been still rising and falling, he would have thought he was dead.

He walked carefully through the gaps between the mosaic tiles that were filled with dirt and kicked away a few crooked plastic stools. The thin tenant shuddered slightly and finally broke away from his own world.

Officer Li felt as if he was being scrutinized from head to toe by the tenant.

There was really no place to stay in the house, so Officer Li simply half-knelt down, looked into the tenant's dark eyes, and began the routine questioning.

The tenant slowly turned his head, and his eyes made Officer Li very uncomfortable. After a while, he said something shocking: "I did it with the landlord."

"Ah?!" The trainee police officer next to him couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. He shrank his neck under the glare of Li Sir, and at the same time, his mind began to think furiously.

"Then what is your relationship?" Officer Li asked seriously.

"It doesn't matter, no." He shook his head and added: "I didn't want to do it at first. I was in the room that night... and then he opened the door directly and scolded me for being shameless..."

"and then?"

He paused, his expression indifferent, as if this incident had no effect on him: "Then he closed the door and came in."

The thin tenants understood what was happening without them having to say anything.

The trainee police officer cursed the landlord in his heart, calling him a beast who could even harm a child.

"Afterwards, I took the initiative to look for him several times."

Officer Li's brain was a little short-circuited: "Why?"

"Because it's very comfortable." He said confidently.

Officer Li was stunned: "Wait, are you... an adult?"

"I was kicked out of school and I have no home. I was kicked out because my classmates reported me in the toilet..."

"Do you have this desire often?"

He nodded: "Almost all the time, so I think the landlord is actually quite good. I can have food to eat if I follow him. I can't cook, and no one wants me to work outside, and I can't do everything well."

"But recently, he seldom comes to see me. He has set his sights on someone else."

"who is it?"

"Room No. 7 on the second floor, Lu Qingming." The thin tenant chewed over the text word by word.

"My uncle loved him so much that he had to sit on the recliner at the door and watch him leave before he could eat. He often asked me to wear the same clothes as Lu Qingming. When I woke up at night and saw that he was not there, I knew he must have gone to Room 207."

"Do you hate him?"

"No, I just want to be comfortable and eat."

The entire living room was silent for a moment, and the damp, stuffy atmosphere mixed with various strange smells became more and more obvious.

"Okay, you... go to the hospital if you have a chance, maybe there is a solution." Officer Li was also helpless in this situation.

Just as he turned around, a hand so thin that the bones could be seen grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The tenant stared at him with a pair of deep eyes: "Sir, do you want a date?"

Officer Li: “…”

Officer Li: “???”

Officer Li fled in panic.

The trainee police officer followed behind him, and he ran and chased him, shouting, "Sir, slow down! We still have one person to visit!"

"What did you just see?"

Facing the realization of Li Sir's death, the trainee police officer pursed his lips and shook his head repeatedly: "What? I didn't see anything."

“Where does the next person live?”

"Let me see. Oh, the basement on the negative first floor."

Officer Li calmed himself down and led his men forward. When they arrived at the door of the basement, they found it was locked and the smell was just as bad as the previous one.

The trainee police officer knocked on the door, but just like before, no one responded. He was not surprised because the tenant was an elderly man and might not have heard him.