Whimpers and soft moans were all to be heard from the room, after all, Chan was in there with the killer.

He came out the room in his boxers, with the killer still handcuffed to the bed, only in lingerie.

Your co-detective had a system, he’d seduce the killers, cuff them to the bed, and leave them to the officers.

“So? Did you fuck her?”

“No, obviously not. Well, maybe if you were the killer, i could’ve.” he said, winking at you, his best friend & co-detective.