Chapter 27 Zhou Fangdong held his breath and gently pushed open the door to Room 103. Unlike the other rooms on the first floor where one could tell at a glance that a crime had occurred, Room 103 was uninhabitable in a different sense. There was simply too much stuff inside. The last tenant to live in Room 103 must have been a hoarder. Looking in from the doorway, one could see not only trash piled to the ceiling but also mountain-like heaps of folk art collectibles—things like opera…