The woman took a deep breath, her fingers trembling slightly as she grasped the bunch of keys.
With a "click," the door lock opened in response.
Immediately, she strode into the living room, and as she raised her hand, her fingertips lightly touched the icy light switch.
With a crisp "snap," the darkness in the room was instantly dispelled by the light.
At this moment, Li Jian, Jiang An, Zhang Yean, and Wan entered the room quickly, carrying heavy toolboxes.
Li Jian turned his head, his sharp gaze piercing towards the woman like a sword, his thin lips parted as he spoke:
"This will do, please step outside. We need to examine the scene here."
Upon hearing this, the woman instantly lost all color in her face, her eyes wide with surprise.
"You want me to come out?"
Her voice involuntarily rose, and her hands anxiously twisted together.
"We'll ensure not to take a single needle or thread from here during our investigation."
