"No, I'm a police officer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lin Yuan said softly, changed his hand to hold the mobile phone, and then stepped forward with his right hand to probe the breathing and carotid arteries of the people on the ground, and only after confirming the death did he call the bureau.

"You're a cop?" Fat Wu stood up and followed closely behind Lin Yuan.

"Hmm." Lin Yuan answered softly, held his mobile phone and looked around, and finally found the switch of the light.

Smack!

The incandescent light flashed twice and then lit up, and the basement was much brighter all of a sudden, Lin Yuan turned off the flashlight of his mobile phone, stuffed the mobile phone back into his pocket, and looked around.

The basement was supposed to be a warehouse, with lots of wooden chests, full of strong herbal smells.

In the middle of the box, there is a set of black leather sofas, which are very shabby, and the leather is cracked in some places.

There are cigarette butts and beer cans scattered around the couch.

The dead man was the shopkeeper, who had been shot in the eyebrows, blood was running down the wounds all over his face, and his eyes were not closed, apparently he had been killed unsuspectingly.

"Hey, don't mess around!" Lin Yuan turned his head sideways, and saw that Wu Fatzi was about to reach out to see the contents of the wooden box, and hurriedly scolded, "There will be fingerprints!" ”

"Oh!" Fat Wu agreed, quickly retracted his hand, carefully held it in his arms, and then looked at Lin Yuan cautiously, "You are really a policeman, why haven't I heard you talk about it?" ”

"Didn't you ask?" Lin Yuan squatted down as he spoke, squinting his eyes and looking under the base of the sofa, there seemed to be something glowing under the sofa.

"You didn't ask, so I didn't say it, as if you never told me your name, because I was used to calling you Wu Fatty, and I didn't ask your name." Lin Yuan said and got up, "Let's go, let's go up, my colleague should come in a while." ”

"Oh." Wu Fatzi answered, turned around and stepped on the wooden ladder and walked up, Lin Yuan followed, and the two of them went out of the store and waited at the door.

"My name is Wu Yong, Yongzheng's Yong!" Fat Wu turned his head to look at it, and then frowned again, "I scanned your computer when I hacked it, and I didn't find out that you were a policeman?" ”

"I don't like to bring work home." Lin Yuan replied softly, but there were other things in his mind.

Why did the shopkeeper set up a sofa in the warehouse, and judging by the number of cigarette butts and beer cans on the ground, there should be a lot of people gathered in the warehouse, and those two demons also gathered in the basement that day?

Wu Yong saw that Lin Yuan had been frowning, and he didn't seem to want to take care of himself very much, so he didn't speak anymore, stood on the side of the road and squatted for a while, then heard the horn of the police car and quickly got up.

The police car couldn't get in, Guo Yan led people to trot into the alley, and saw Lin Yuan waiting on the side of the road at a glance.

"Lin Yuan, what's the situation?" Guo Yan asked with a quick gasp.

"The body is in the basement, dead to death." Lin Yuan came back to his senses, and led everyone in as he spoke, "He was already dead when we arrived here, I probed, and there was no pulse." ”

"Then let's go to the autopsy and collect evidence first." Zhu Wei, who was following behind Guo Yan, said a word, and went down to the basement with the forensics team.

"Is that fat man with you?" Yang Pan pointed to Wu Yong, who was standing outside the door and did not follow up, and said to Lin Yuan.

"Well, we're here together." Lin Yuan nodded.

Yang Pan nodded in understanding, "Then I'll record a confession." ”

Lin Yuan nodded, waited for Yang Pan to walk away, glanced at Guo Yan sideways, and didn't wait for him to ask, so he said directly: "The owner of this shop knows my fat friend, I sent him over to buy some medicine, because it was made in advance, so we didn't see the boss after we came, so we went into the back to look for it, it was I who smelled the blood first, and then moved the table and carpet to find the entrance to the basement." ”

"After confirming the death of the body, I called Yang Pan, and we basically didn't move at the scene."

"Hmm." Guo Yan nodded, walked towards the entrance of the basement, and looked up at Lin Yuan, who was standing in place, "You can also come down, the vacation is over, and you will go to work from now on." ”

Lin Yuan nodded, and then followed Guo Yan.

"How?" Guo Yan put on gloves and walked over to Zhu Wei and asked.

Zhu Wei put away the tools in her hand and straightened up, "One shot kills, there are no traces of trauma and struggle, the model of the gun can only be known after the bullet is taken out, judging from the size of the wound, it should be a small pistol." Zhu Wei said calmly.

"Hmm." Guo Yan nodded, then turned to look at the other side.

Zhu Wei nodded at Lin Yuan, pursed her lips and smiled, and then called her colleagues to come over and help her transport the body back.

Lin Yuan squatted down and swept the foot of the sofa, the glowing thing was still there, and it seemed that the colleagues who collected the evidence had not noticed it.

"See what?" Guo Yan also squatted down, and soon noticed what Lin Yuan was looking at, turned sideways, and stretched out his hand to take the thing out.

"Glass?" Lin Yuan frowned in surprise as he looked at the things in Guo Yan's hand, it turned out that the glow he saw was the reflection of the glass.

"Isn't this the distillation cup in our lab?" Li Jinfeng, the forensic team passing by beside him, stopped and interjected, "This Chinese herbal medicine shop also needs to refine medicines?" ”

Guo Yan frowned, glanced at Lin Yuan beside him suspiciously, then stood up and said to Li Jinfeng, "Take this back too." ”

"Yes!" Li Jinfeng agreed, hurriedly found a large forensic bag, and carefully picked up the glasses that Guo Yan put on the ground into the bag one by one.

"What comes to mind?" Guo Yan walked up to Lin Yuan and asked.

"Addiction." Lin Yuan said calmly, in fact, after the light was turned on, Lin Yuan had this guess in his mind, such a closed space, a dilapidated sofa, but a lot of people gathered, this scene, it is easy for people to think about it.

"Same as I thought." Guo Yan nodded, raised his feet and walked to the pile of wooden boxes, grabbed a handful of dried herbs from the open wooden box with his gloved hands and brought them to his nose, lowered his head and sniffed them, and threw the herbs back again.

"Xiao Li, let someone bring some of these herbs back for testing." Guo Yan turned to Li Jinfeng and ordered.

Lin Yuan turned sideways, his eyes were suddenly attracted by an open box, and then he moved his steps and walked towards the box.

"Team Guo!" Lin Yuan stood still, shouted at Guo Yan, and waited for Guo Yan to walk to his side when he heard the sound before he gestured to the box in front of him and said, "This box is a little rough to dismantle!" ”

"Judging from the cleanliness of the shop and bedroom, the deceased should be a very well-behaved person, and the other boxes are neatly packed, but this box is very rudely opened, and the herbs are also very careless, and they are spilled a lot, obviously not by the deceased."

Guo Yan glanced at the box in front of him silently, and turned around: "Xiao Li, focus on checking this box of herbs!" ”

Lin Yuan glanced at Guo Yan, who had turned his back, hesitated for a moment, and picked up two pieces of herbs scattered on the edge of the box and stuffed them into his pocket.