Los Angeles Detective

March 2.

Beverly Hills.

This is the most prestigious community in Los Angeles, with the world's most upscale commercial street. Many famous Hollywood movie stars live here, and it attracts countless tourists from all over the world to visit here every year.

A red BMW was driving on a wide street. The car slowed down, drove to the right, and drove into the gate of a courtyard covered by dense trees.

The fence gate at the gate of the courtyard slowly opened, and the red BMW drove into the yard and stopped at the door of the garage.

A Mexican woman in her forties walked out of the cab. She opened the door of the trunk and took out a supermarket shopping bag from it, which contained fresh fruits and vegetables.

The Mexican woman walked to the door with the bag. After facial recognition, the door opened automatically. The woman pushed the door and walked in. After changing into slippers, she habitually put the shopping bag in the dining room.

She walked back to the living room and saw that the living room was a little messy. The TV cabinet seemed to have been turned over. She frowned slightly and shouted, "Ms. Moser, are you up?"

No response.

The Mexican woman walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor and shouted, "Ms. Moser, do you want to have breakfast first or take a bath first?"

"Uh-huh."

This time, an unusual sound came from the bedroom on the second floor.

The Mexican woman felt a little strange, but she still walked out of the bedroom with courage. She was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was open. She slowly pushed the door open, opened her eyes wide, and showed a look of astonishment on her face.

On the bed in the room, a graceful white woman was lying on the bed. She was naked without a piece of clothing. Her hands were tied and hung at the head of the bed. Her mouth was blocked with black lace underwear. Her legs were spread apart and her feet were tied on both sides of the foot of the bed.

"Oh my God, Ms. Moser, you..." The Mexican woman was a little at a loss.

"Woo woo..." The white woman lying on the bed shook her head and struggled hard.

The Mexican woman ran over and took out the black lace underwear from her mouth, and asked, "Ms. Moser, what happened?"

"Call 911, call the police quickly!

Woo woo..." Rebecca Moser cried in a hoarse voice, as if to vent her anger and humiliation.

...

An hour later.

Luke led the team to Beverly Hills.

Jackson complained while driving, "Captain, we can't get through in front."

Luke yawned and looked ahead. The road was full of cars and the sidewalks were crowded with people.

Luke felt that even if he honked, he would not be able to pass in a short time. He was not far from the scene, so he simply got out of the car and walked over.

As he walked forward, he also figured out the cause of the traffic jam. The outermost was a private car, the innermost was a TV station interview car, and the innermost was a police car.

As for the people around, it was even more mixed, including neighbors, passing tourists, and some people watching the excitement.

In the crowd, Luke also saw Nami Inoue winking at him.

Xiao Hei spread his hands, "It's just a robbery, why did it cause such a big fuss?"

Jenny said, "The victim is Rebecca Moser."

Xiao Hei asked, "Is she famous?"

Jenny said, "Yes, she has filmed many movies and TV series. My favorite one is called Hot Chicks.

She plays a doctor in it. She is very skilled in medicine, very responsible, and very popular with men.

She also has a golden retriever named Paul, who is a warm man.

I even think Paul is the real male protagonist of the show. He always appears when the female protagonist needs him, just like a family member."

Xiao Hei thought for a while, "I don't have much impression."

Jenny replied, "The show was canceled after only one season. I always think it's a pity."

Luke squeezed through the crowd and finally entered Rebecca Moser's house. The flash lights around him kept ringing, and many reporters recognized Luke.

"Captain Li, I heard that Rebecca Moser was robbed at home. Was she injured?"

"Officer Li, do you think this is an ordinary home invasion or a targeted revenge case?"

"An ambulance just took Rebecca Moser away. Is her injury serious?"

"Captain Li, how long do you plan to solve the case..."

Luke was helpless with so many microphones in front of him. He didn't even see the scene. What could he say?

The victim of this case is a well-known film and television actor. The influence of the case is far greater than that of an ordinary robbery. It is easy to become a topic of conversation after dinner. This is also the reason why the Detective Bureau asked him to take over the case as soon as possible after the incident.

Solve the case as soon as possible and calm public opinion as soon as possible.

Luke ignored the reporter's question and walked directly into the yard. A patrolman came up to him and said, "Hello, Captain Li. I am the first patrolman to arrive at the crime scene, Oruchi Kuka."

Luke shook hands with the other party and said, "Hello, man, tell us about the situation here."

"We received the alarm call at about 8:40 and arrived at the scene at 8:50.

The victim is Rebecca Moser, the owner of this house, and the reporter is Rebecca Moser's nanny Mayfair Marseille.

She claimed that Rebecca Moser was robbed early this morning.

Afterwards, the ambulance arrived at the scene and took Rebecca Moser away."

Luke asked, "Is Rebecca Moser's injury serious?"

Oruchi Kuka shook his head, "The injury is not too serious, but she was frightened and her mind is a little unstable."

"Did the burglar alarm trigger?"

"No."

Luke nodded, "Where is the reporter Mayfair Marseille? I want to talk to her."

"In the living room." Oruchi Kuka made a gesture of invitation and led Luke into the villa.

Oruchi Kuka walked to the sofa and said to a Mexican woman, "Ms. Mayfair Marseille, this is Captain Li. He is in charge of investigating the robbery case. He wants to talk to you."

Mayfair Marseille stood up and turned to look at Luke, looking a little embarrassed.

Luke also looked at her and made a gesture of invitation, "Sit down and talk.

Did you report the case?"

"Yes." Mayfair Marseille nodded slightly.

"What is your relationship with the victim, Rebecca Moser?"

"I'm her nanny."

"How long have you worked in her home?"

"About two years, almost three years."

"Does Ms. Moser usually live alone?"

"Yes.

I'm here during the day and go back to my own home at night."

"Can you describe the situation at the time of the crime?"

Mayfair Marseille took a deep breath and said, "I usually go to work around eight o'clock, and occasionally earlier if Ms. Moser asks.

Today I went to the supermarket to buy things, so I was later than usual and arrived at Ms. Moser's house around 8:30.

Usually, Ms. Moser would have woken up at this time, but I didn't see her today.

I found the living room a little messy, called her a few times, and no one responded, but I heard movement in her room, so I went up to check.

Then, I found that she was tied to the bed and her mouth was blocked. "

"Have you moved any items at the scene?"

"No, I just put the things I bought from the supermarket in the dining room, and then went to Ms. Moser's bedroom and helped her untie the ropes that tied her up."

Luke looked around the living room and asked, "Has anything in the house been lost or moved?"

Mayfair Marseille pointed to the TV cabinet and said, "Those cabinets are all open, and I don't know exactly what is missing.

Ms. Moser was terrified and panicked all the time, and she didn't tell me. "

Luke went to the bedroom on the second floor. The bedroom was very large, with a separate bathroom and cloakroom. All the cabinets were opened, and a small safe in one of the wardrobes was also opened, and no items could be seen inside.

Then, Luke asked Mayfair Marseille to describe the scene when he found Rebecca Moser.

After learning about Rebecca Moser's tied posture, Luke observed the messy bed and found some stains and blood. He guessed that the victim was likely violated by the robbers.

Luke asked Mayfair Marseille, "Does this house have a burglar alarm?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't the burglar alarm trigger?"

Mayfair Marseille shrugged, "I don't know."

Luke walked to the window sill of the bedroom and found that the window was open. He could faintly see the traces of shoe prints on the windowsill. "Isn't there an infrared alarm installed on the window?"

"No.

Ms. Moser has two cats. They like to lie on the balcony. Ms. Moser doesn't want to restrict their freedom, so there is no infrared alarm installed on the window."

Luke asked, "Where are the two cats?"

Mayfair Marseille shook his head, "I don't know either. Maybe they were scared and ran away."

Jackson said, "Even if there is no infrared alarm device installed because of the cats, there should be a camera AI anti-theft system. I have seen many cameras in this house. How did the suspect avoid the camera?"

Luke pushed open the window, and outside the window was the backyard.

Assuming that the footprints on the windowsill were left by the suspect, then the suspect is likely to have entered the room from the backyard.

Luke looked at the backyard from the window. There was a swimming pool right below, and many trees were planted around it. He asked, "Why are there so many trees in the backyard?"

Mayfair Marseille replied, "Ms. Moser often swims and sunbathes in the backyard. She pays great attention to her privacy. The trees around the yard can block her sight."

"You are right. It can not only block people's sight, but also the camera." Luke pointed to the row of trees on the south wall of the house and said, "The row of trees is very low. If someone enters the backyard from that angle, the camera may not be able to capture the picture, forming a blind spot for monitoring.

The camera AI anti-theft system is completely ineffective."

Luke guessed that it was probably an acquaintance who committed the crime. At least the other party should have come to the house to check it out. "Has anyone been to Rebecca Moser's house recently?"

Mayfair Marseille replied, "Uh... Two days ago, Ms. Moser held a party and invited about 30 guests."

Sorry, I didn't update yesterday. I was stuck for two consecutive days.

I conceived two cases before and after. When I really wrote them, I always felt that the two cases were not outstanding enough, so I killed them both.

Today I am writing about the third case I have conceived.

I am reporting to you all that I am not lazy and I am really stuck in it.