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There is no point in looking for fingerprints on these pill bottles.

Both Mrs. Fang and Mama Wang may have been exposed to these bottles. After all, everyone knows that Fang Dasheng takes medicine, and Wang's mother also knows that Mrs. Fang takes antidepressant drugs, and even the medicine bottle is what she found out.

So all this hypothesis is not supported by evidence, it is just a conjecture.

"Fang Dasheng's doctor proved that he did have a heart disease, but it was not particularly serious, and Xiao Qin's autopsy report showed that his heart was broken."

"It's full of blood clots." Xiao Qin explained professionally on the side.

"What do you want to do?"

Su San was a little inexplicably weak-hearted, and secretly looked at Luo Yin.

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Luo Yin picked up the two medicine bottles and smiled.

"Huh?" Xiao Qin was stunned, "You speculated so much, just put them all back?" ”

"One mountain can't tolerate two tigers." Luo Yin smiled evilly: "At present, everything is my inference, but these two people must be very exciting under the same roof." ”

"But the cause of Fang Dasheng's death, how am I going to write it in the news?"

Su San was a little confused.

"Naturally, it's a heart attack, and no matter how it induces, it's a heart attack." Luo Yin looked at her eyes and said that you are so stupid.

Well, then a heart attack.

Although Fang Dasheng has only been in the city for a long time, he is still a little famous in the silk business in Hangzhou, known as the king of silk. The news of the death of the Hangzhou silk king due to a heart attack quickly made the news, and a large photo of Fang Dasheng was distributed. At this time, Mrs. Fang's wife Han Meiyu and Wang Ma had been temporarily released to go home, but the police station asked them not to leave the city and be ready for questioning by the police station at any time.

"Susu, why is this, am I still suspicious?"

Mrs. Fang's phone call came to Su San's office, and her tone was very aggrieved.

"No, this is the normal process of the police handling cases, Sister Meiyu, you have to be patient first, and besides, you have to stay at home to deal with Mr. Fang's funeral and inheritance, and you can't leave easily." Su San couldn't leak Luo Yin's suspicions, so he could only close the mud.

"Hmph, he treated me like that, but I had to handle the aftermath for him, and it was sad to think about it." Mrs. Fang said hatefully.

Su San comforted Mrs. Fang and just put down the phone and was about to write something, when suddenly the phone rang again.

"Reporter Sue?"

On the other end of the line was a deep man's voice, which didn't sound like a young man.

"I am, who are you? What's the matter? ”

"I saw the newspaper, Fonda's life and death."

"Yes, it's a pity, he died young."

"Hmph, he deserves it, he should have died a long time ago when he dug graves."

It was very hot, but Su San felt a chill, because this person's voice was hard and cold, and full of hatred.

"Do you know Fang Dasheng?"

"Of course I know, I am missing an eye because of him. Miss Su, do you know that his name is not Fang Dasheng, he was originally called Fang Dasheng, and he was born in Qiuba. ”

The man sighed faintly: "I have a lot of stories about him that I can sell to you, is Miss Su interested?" ”

Sell me stories? Su San was slightly stunned: "Why should I buy Dasheng's story?" Everyone else is dead, and people are dying like lights going out, what does it have to do with me? ”

"Hehehe, I thought that journalists always like to write some private stories, so that they can be famous. Miss Su, you really don't want to be famous? Fang Dasheng's story is quite exciting, he has been a soldier, robbed tombs, and shot his colleagues, so you are really not interested? ”

The man chuckled dryly.

The sound was like a shovel rubbing against the bottom of a pot, and it hurt people's ears to hear it.

Su San was indeed very interested in Fang Dasheng. This person is elegant in appearance, and he seems to be a gentleman, but he did something to deceive Han Meiyu with Wang Ma. She still remembers that Han Meiyu's eyes looked at him that day, full of love, she must have loved him with all her heart, but she was deceived and betrayed by him.

What is the secret of Fang Dasheng, who died as a businessman? That day, Wang Ma also looked a little speechless and stopped. In this short moment, Su San's mind had already turned a thousand times, and she asked calmly, "How do I know if your story is true or false?" Is it worth the money? ”

"I naturally have proof."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

"Consider? Miss Su, you have to strike while the iron is hot, who knows who Fang Dasheng is in a few days? The other end of the phone sneered, "If you don't care, I can sell this story to other families, anyway, there is always money to take." ”

"Okay, I'll buy it, how much do you want?"

"Happy, 1,000 yuan! It's not expensive. ”

"1000 pieces! Why don't you grab it? ”

Su San pretended to be angry, and then lowered his voice, "Can it be cheaper?" ”

"No, a fixed price, if you want it, don't pull it down."

"I want you to make an appointment with a place and time, and if it's all true, I'll pay for it."

The man made an appointment with Su San about the time and place, and Su San said: "Don't lie to me, I want a scoop, you can't sell the news to others later." ”

"Hehe, how can it? To put it mildly, when I Lu Si was mixed in the road, your Miss Su had not yet been born, and I knew the rules of the road better than you. ”

In the grocery store not far from the newspaper office, the man hung up the phone and gave the boss money, and then his eyes glared: "Whether you heard it or not, you forgot it for me." You know? ”

The boss hurriedly nodded: "Master, I don't know what you said, I didn't hear it because my ears were bad." ”

At three o'clock in the afternoon of this day, Su San came to the Moon Tea House.

This tea house is quite elegant, the purple bamboo swaying in the wind outside the door is quite quiet inside, and there are not many people.

Su San asked for a pot of tea, sat for a while, and watched a tall man walk in, the man looked vicious, dressed in a fragrant cloud veil that could no longer see the color, wearing sunglasses, and the shopkeeper ushered in a lot, knowing that it was best not to provoke this kind of person, he slipped aside and stood without making a sound.

Su San decided that it must be this person who seemed to be very down.

Sure enough, the man stood at the door and looked around, and walked over to Su San's table.

"Mr. Lu?"

Su San asked tentatively.

"Hehe, Miss Su is still quite discerning."

This person sat opposite Su San, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed with stinky teeth and flowers came to his face, which was disgusting.

Su San hurriedly turned his face slightly and looked at the door.

Luo Yin was striding in with someone, Su San hurriedly stood up and covered his mouth with his hands: "God, Mr. Lu, you are being targeted." ”

Lu Si was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stood up, Luo Yin stepped forward and pressed his shoulder: "Sit down." ”

Lu Si is very tall, but Luo Yin is taller than him, and his hand strength is also big, so he pressed it, Lu Si couldn't help but sit down, and said in his mouth: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I can't imagine that I, Lu Si, are now powerless." ”

Luo Yin sat down on the side and asked, "Tell me, what is your relationship with Fang Dasheng?" ”

Lu Si looked at Su San: "Little girl, did you recruit people?" ”

Su San looked frightened and shook his head vigorously: "No, it has nothing to do with me, I'm afraid you're being targeted, right?" ”

Lu Sihu looked at Su San and then at Luo Yin suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "What do you call Brother Tai?" ”

"Inspector Luo Yin of the Police Department."

"The commander?"

Xiao Na stood behind Luo Yin and snorted, "You have a little eyesight." ”

Lu Si hung his head helplessly: "I, Lu Si, admit it, alas, Master Luo, if you want to know, I will tell you, I just ask you to let me live." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you tell the truth, I will never show people a dead end."

Luo Yin smiled and greeted: "Drink tea, this tea is not bad, Miss Su is treated, don't drink it for nothing." ”

Su San took another deep breath and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Lu is also from a military background." ”

Lu Si threw a peanut into his mouth: "This is not a good guess, Fang Dasheng is Qiu Ba, it is normal to guess that I am." ”

"But I guessed you were involved in the tomb robbery."

"Is this still a guess?" Lu Siyan laughed.

Luo Yin also felt that Su San was a little speechless.

"You don't have to guess, you need to watch."

Su San pointed behind Lu Si: "The one who stole was the tomb of the former Qing Dynasty?" There is a palace maid and a eunuch standing behind you, with a face full of grievances, it seems that the identity of the owner of the tomb you robbed is not low. Let me guess again, Mr. Lu has an accent in Chengde, Hebei, I'm afraid you stole the tomb of the Empress Dowager Cixi, you used to be Sun Dianying's soldier! ”

Lu Si trembled, swished up and looked behind him.

Xiao Na stood behind Luo Yin and only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and he complained in a low voice: "Miss Su, if you want to be scared, say it earlier, scare me to death." ”

"It's not that I want to be scary, it's that I really see it." Su San's tone was very flat: "Mr. Lu, sit down, although the palace maid and the eunuch are complaining, but you can't help it, you better tell me the specific situation carefully and listen to it, and see if I can help you resolve it." ”