A group of people walked out of the conference room, and the two doormen were still standing conscientiously.

Chloe took the lead and walked to the front in a hurry.

"You can just stay here."

Taylor told the two security guards and slowly walked up the stairs.

After leaving the door of the conference room, she returned to her previous appearance, full of confidence and unable to tell what had happened.

This acting skill can be developed into movies.

Ethan was thinking wildly and looked downstairs at the same time. The music was still playing, but now it had completely turned into a party scene.

The music, wine, and joy were incompatible with the atmosphere upstairs.

Two security guards were standing at the stairs.

The third floor is Taylor's living area alone. Unless under special circumstances, staff are not allowed to go up there. Now these two people have easily crossed this boundary.

This situation made them a little dissatisfied.

However, the employer had spoken, and they remained motionless, only exchanging glances with each other.

Ethan looked around as he walked up.

There are also no cameras or surveillance videos here, so there is no need to think about it.

But it’s normal, the entertainment industry has gone through so many scandals.

It is impossible for these public figures to install a bunch of cameras to record their daily lives, and problems can easily arise.

"Are you looking for surveillance?"

Taylor noticed Ethan's behavior and thought he was curious about the lives of celebrities, but he found that the other person's eyes were always on the bare corner of the wall, and he immediately reacted.

"That's right."

Ethan smiled and nodded, feeling good about her.

She is a big star and famous person, but she does not look domineering as expected. Apart from not talking much, there is nothing wrong with her.

"As soon as we go out, we will face countless cameras."

Taylor put his hands in his pockets, shrugged and said, "Home is the only place where you can avoid cameras."

Chloe waved her arms and came to a door:

"right here."

Taylor stood there with no intention of going in.

Ethan opened the door and walked in with Hank, and Chloe quickly followed.

Although he said that he had called the people here, he still had to keep an eye on them, for fear that they were rummaging around inside.

The bedding on the bed has disappeared.

Maybe it was because the door was closed all day, but there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Others can't smell it, but Ethan can smell the familiar smell with a slight sniff. After all, he has been exposed to this thing too much.

The agents behind him were watching with eager eyes, and it was difficult for them to make big moves.

"clatter."

After searching around, Ethan waved and snapped his fingers, attracting the attention of the other two people in the room.

On the windowsill, clean and tidy.

This doesn't look unusual.

Ethan blew lightly into the crack, and a few black things came out inside.

Press your fingertips on it and pick it up.

Twist your thumb and index finger together, rub them gently, and then open your fingers.

There is an extra layer of light earth color on top.

Hank grabbed Ethan's hand, put it to his nose and smelled it, smelling of earthy smell.

He nodded and looked toward the window.

It's tightly closed here, but the handle is open.

"Did you come in from here?" A trembling voice sounded from behind, sounding very frightened.

There was no movement in the room, so Taylor walked in driven by curiosity.

"If I guess correctly."

Ethan pushed gently towards the window: "This is it."

A gust of cold wind brought snowflakes into the room through the window, and Taylor quickly crossed his arms.

Ethan and Hank stuck their heads out and looked outside.

The exterior wall of this house has many reliefs and uneven stripes. In Ethan's opinion, it is almost like a staircase.

There was a flat layer of snow on the wide windowsill, which looked nothing out of the ordinary.

"There are no footprints."

Hank shook his head and said regretfully.

"wrong."

Ethan thought of something, stretched out his index finger and inserted it into the snow, only a short part of it was inserted.

"It's been snowing today, right?"

He looked at Hank and raised his fingers: "The snow cannot be this thick. It has been cleared here."

He took out his cell phone again, turned on the flashlight function, and looked outside.

The light was relatively weak, but we could still clearly see that although the snow was flat in several places outside, it was obviously much thinner in some places.

Hank also noticed the clue and nodded slowly.

"boom."

Closing the window, Ethan looked at Taylor:

"Okay, I can confirm."

"Whoever did this to you, that person came from behind."

"Why?" Taylor took a few steps back, sat down on the chair, and said blankly: "Who on earth would do such a thing to me."

As soon as the other party came, they found clues.

I rummaged around for a long time today, but I didn't notice the difference between the depth of the dirt and the snow in the cracks.

Chloe was completely convinced and looked at Ethan and Hank seriously:

"Please, please help us find that pervert."

"First, compile a list of people who know that Taylor lives in this room and give it to me." Hank waved his hand and said, "There are not many people who know this."

Since I have come here, of course I am here to solve the problem.

If such a big star was really killed in Chicago, it would be an embarrassment to the CPD.

"not much."

Chloe nodded quickly: "There are only a dozen people, we can get it done quickly."

While speaking, she took out a tablet from her backpack and started flipping it quickly.

Taylor on the side was still sitting blankly.

Thinking that someone was in this room last night, standing next to the bed, staring at her, and stuffing a cat head into her bed, she felt numb.

"Hey, you okay?"

Ethan knelt down on one knee and looked at the girl with short blond hair.

"I'm fine."

Taylor came back to his senses, wiped his fingers quickly at the corners of his eyes, and forced a smile.

The things she has experienced in life taught her that she should not show her vulnerable side to others, as those evil people will only take advantage of them.

"listen to me."

Ethan looked at her and said solemnly: "No matter who it is or what that person does."

"It's obvious that guy is watching your every move."

"Or, it's easy to know your situation."

"If I say that person is crazy, I think you should agree, right?"

"Um."

Not only Taylor, but also Chloe next to her nodded.

This is not neurosis, and I don’t know what it means to be called neurosis.

"You need to maintain a perfect image in public places, I understand this." Ethan continued: "But in private, you should do whatever you want and don't suppress your emotions."

"Why?" Hank asked confused.

"If I were that lunatic." Ethan stood up and closed his eyes:

"The reason why I didn't kill you last night was because I enjoyed the fun and wanted to see your fearful side."

"That will make me feel that I have affected you."

"Your world has my presence."

"If you don't respond." Ethan opened his eyes suddenly and stared at Taylor: "I will be very unhappy and I will go crazy."

"I will definitely do something again to let you know what it means to be afraid."

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