Xiao Hei said seriously, "I can understand, one moment you're eating cake, and the next you wake up to find feces stuffed in your mouth, it's truly a sad affair. I don't even dare to think about it."

"Detective Chief, he's targeting me again!"

"I'm not, I'm just stating the facts."

"Stop!" Luke interrupted them, "Rachel, what items did you lose?"

"A gun, a Rolex, and several hundred US dollars in cash. And they broke my limited-edition Scarlet Witch figurine, that's what really broke my heart."

Luke confirmed, "What model of gun?"

"Colt Python." Rachel came over with a stack of photos, "These are the photos of the lost items required by the police station, I thought they could find them, but it's been so long and there's still no news."

Luke took the photos for inspection, a silver revolver with a wooden handle, "Where was the gun kept, any fingerprints?"

"It was locked in a drawer, the police only found my fingerprints, I'm also very frustrated."

"Does the gun have any distinctive features?"

"The wood handle of the gun has the initials 'D' of my name.

I absolutely love that gun, have you seen 'The Walking Dead'?

I'm sure you have, the main character Rick uses a Colt Python revolver, slung at his hip, his right hand on the grip, super cool.

I often patrolled the hallway with that gun, those black... tenants became much more well-behaved, it was really effective."

Xiao Hei mocked, "Your waist is thicker than a large oil barrel, and you have the audacity to compare yourself to Rick, I think you look more like Shrek.

Right, you are Shrek.

It was right to help you quit sweets, otherwise you would have died of obesity sooner or later.

Maybe one day you'll thank the person who fed you shit, haha..."

Rachel looked at Luke, "Detective Chief, can I kick this jerk out? I've had enough."

Luke was somewhat helpless, Los Angeles superficially harmonious, but the Z-race problem hadn't vanished, Rachel was quite typical; his own status wasn't high, so he looked down on black people more, yet his livelihood couldn't dispense with them, inherently a contradiction.

This contradiction also triggered the case, in a sense, there was a cause-and-effect relationship.

This issue, unresolved by several dozen Great Commanders over hundreds of years, was something Luke was even less inclined to deal with. He moved on to the next lost item photo, a Scarlet Witch figurine, very sparing on fabric.

The last photo was of a Rolex watch, a green dial, silver metal strap, looked somewhat familiar...

Luke recalled someone.

Theodore Cain.

He had the same model of Rolex.

Luke pointed at the photo and asked, "Do you also have this watch's purchase receipt?"

"No, I've had this watch for many years, the model is the Submariner series 116610LV, a good friend gave it to me, please be sure to help me get it back."

"Does this watch have any particular mark?"

Rachel thought for a moment, "There's a scratch on the lower left of the dial, I accidentally touched it when I was taking off the watch, it really broke my heart." Rachel pointed at the photo, "You can still see it from this angle."

Luke nodded, made a note of the scratch position on the dial.

"Did the police handling the case find any clues on the thief?"

"No, they found nothing, but according to a tenant of mine, on that day he saw someone with a cake acting suspiciously in the hallway, the person had a hat and a mask so you couldn't see his face, but his hands were black, likely a black person." Rachel added, "This is one reason I dislike them."

Luke thought for a moment and said, "Was the feces in your mouth tested?"

"I suggested it, but the police refused, saying it wasn't human, likely from a dog, so there was no need for testing and they didn't have the funds.

I thought about paying for the test myself, but could hardly accept it... fuck, how could he be so unscrupulous, this will haunt me for the rest of my life." Rachel clenched his fists, although the incident had long passed, mentioning it still made him very angry.

Xiao Hei wanted to laugh, but got a glare from Luke and quickly turned his face away, choking back his laughter.

Luke said, "I want to see the tenant list."

"No problem, I'll get it."

After a while, Rachel handed over a thick notebook to Luke, "All the tenants are recorded in here, definitely more complete than on the computer."

Luke began checking the tenant list, his observation skills were strong, he could scan quickly through the text.

After flipping a few pages, he found a familiar name, Triss Lier.

She was the girlfriend of Theodore Cain, a fast man from Division Two.

"Tell me the exact date of your birthday?"

"April 29."

This time closely matched the period when Theodore and his girlfriend Triss Lier were dating.

"Do you remember the tenant Triss Lier?"

Rachel thought for a moment, "Yes, she lived here for a while, I remember, she often fell behind on rent and refused to move out.

Thank God, she finally moved out some time ago. That room could be rented to someone else.

Before renting it out, I even had someone clean it specially, the room was filthy and messy, a real eyesore.

If I weren't bound by a contract with the developers, I would have switched careers long ago, I'm done dealing with them.

They're nothing but parasites." Rachel finished, as if remembering something, "Does this theft case have anything to do with her?"

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