"Your Excellency, please come here......"

Trim interrupted Johnny's musings and led him to a place.

"Here, please take a look, is there a corpse?"

He pointed to the ground and said to Johnny.

It was empty, though, a little different from the ground around it, there wasn't that much dust, and there were very obvious signs of human form, and it was clear that someone had been lying there.

Of course, it is also possible that they are alive, but they lie down for a while, and then they get up and walk away.

That's why Trim called Johnny over, he has worked with Johnny for several years, and has jointly solved some cases, and he knows Johnny's ability, Johnny has a sense of smell far beyond ordinary people, which is not much better than that of a hound, and he can smell the breath of death, the breath left by human death, which the hound can't do.

Johnny frowned.

If he could, he didn't want to open the olfactory mechanism, especially here full of dust, a warehouse like this, I don't know how many debris has been piled up, and all kinds of smells have been stored until now, and the combination is very unpleasant.

What's more, the smell of dead air is still above this.

With a sigh, Johnny closed his eyes, twisted his neck, raised his hand, rubbed the tip of his nose, placed his right hand on his nose, and tapped his little thumb lightly on one cheek.

Three seconds later, he opened his eyes.

The expression on his face was very ugly, and his brows were furrowed together, as if he had eaten a bitter fruit.

Bitter fruit is the fruit of the bitter tree, the bitter tree is a shrub family, only grows in the Amur continent, it grows in the desert, only needs a little groundwater to survive, the taste of bitter fruit is extremely bitter, it is the kind of bitterness that can destroy your sense of taste, after tasting, at least half a month you don't want to have a sense of taste, no matter what you eat, even honey will be a bitter taste.

The fists are clenched, and the hair stands on end, like a frightened hedgehog.

With a long breath, Johnny's hand left his nose.

"That's right, there used to be a corpse here!"

Johnny agreed with Trim's judgment.

There was a hint of joy on Trim's face, and the speed of his speech subconsciously quickened.

"In other words, this corpse has a relationship with the murderer, and the murderer took the corpse away for fear of being found by the police......"

After a pause, the joy on his face dissipated.

"If ......"

He looked at Johnny and lowered his voice.

"Your Excellency, is there a transcendent intervening?"

Johnny glanced at him, his gaze indifferent, and did not answer his question.

Not speaking is acquiescence, Trim took a deep breath and turned his head to look around, his expression becoming solemn.

If the murderer is extraordinary, a corpse with countless ways to deal with it, basically, there is no possibility of being seen by witnesses, however, the murderer has not been able to do it seamlessly, and still leaves traces.

The old porter is the flaw he left behind, and at this time, he is being questioned by the police.

"Let your men keep a good look at the scene, I've got the cleaning company to come, and after they've sorted out the scene, you can pull these bodies back to the coroner's office, and if there's any clue, don't forget to tell me." ”

"Got it, Your Excellency!"

Trim nodded in response.

Then he had the police cordon off the warehouse, and he and Johnny went out to the porter, where the old janitor had been questioned.

Two groups of people.

The old man still remembered, and he remembered that two groups of people entered the warehouse area, one in front of the other and one behind him.

The first group were Wade the Cripple and his men, all fierce and armed.

The old man and Wade are old acquaintances, both from Swan Castle in the southwest of Reims City, their ancestors are all the subjects of the Grand Duke of Swan Castle, the reason why the old man can watch the door here is also related to Wade, so Wade led people to do things here, the old man did not dare to stop it, he could only turn a blind eye and not see it, not to mention, every time Wade did something, he would give him a reward.

Now, Wade and his men are dead, the matter is so big, so many police officers come to the door, the old man is terrified, it can be said that he knows everything, and he has explained everything.

He remembered the second group of people, two people, two young people.

James was dressed up a little fancy, and he looked like a bastard on the street.

The old man didn't know James, but he vaguely remembered his appearance, but if he wanted him to tell James's appearance carefully, for a while, he couldn't say clearly, only a moment to take him back to the police station, find a drawing expert and ask him slowly.

The other person, the old man, did not see clearly.

Ryan had long been wary, so he pressed his top hat very low, covering most of his face, and the whole person hid in a place where the street lamp could not shine, and he was a little far away from the old man who was guarding the door, and even the tip was handed over to the other party by James, so the old man didn't see him clearly, he only knew that he was a very well-dressed little gentleman.

It doesn't look like he was born in a slum.

At that time, the old man thought that Ryan was the son of a rich family who was deceived by Wade and others, and in order not to cause trouble, he did not observe it seriously.

So, what he told the police was that it was a rich young gentleman, and he didn't see it clearly.

Johnny and Trim came to the conclusion that the rich young gentleman was the murderer, because there was no similar presence in the corpse, and the young man in fancy clothes must have known the murderer, because, his body was gone.

The murderer must be afraid that the young man's identity will be exposed, so that he will also be found out by the police.

Johnny and Trim's inference was not wrong, Ryan did take James's body away from this idea, and if James's identity was exposed, he would have no way to hide it.

Speaking of which, he is a legitimate defense, and he is also a trainee inspector of the Seventh Division, so he does not need to worry about his identity being exposed.

However, he had no way to explain, he couldn't explain how he killed a transcendent, even a transcendent who was on the verge of losing control after an advanced failure, that was not something he could deal with at the age of seventeen.

Now, he was standing on the breakwater, and in front of him, the waves were surging in the night, crashing against the embankment, making a loud noise, and a glimmer of moonlight broke through the dark clouds and fell on the surface of the sea, faintly flashing brightly.

James had been placed in a sack, everything that could prove his identity had been put away by Ryan, and now he was unrecognizable, and his face was stoned to pieces by Ryan.

"Whoa!"

Ryan threw the sack containing James' body and some rocks off the breakwater.

The energy of the golden book was exhausted, his head was as heavy as lead, and the back of his head was swollen and painful, however, Ryan's body was still strong, so he could easily carry the body here and throw it into the sea.

"Okay, I wish you to be a good person in the next life!"

Ryan clasped his hands together and whispered.

Then, he turned away and disappeared into the darkness.