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The marshals came to ask Wang Yanjun about losing his wallet.Wang Yanjun recalled it carefully. He took out the ticket from his pocket when checking the ticket. After checking the ticket, he touched the wallet when he put the ticket in his pocket. in the backpack.

As for whether it was stolen in the passage or after getting into the car, he didn't know.

"How do you find this?" the policeman said helplessly, "There is no surveillance in the passage, only a few on the platform, but the thief must know where the cameras are; there is no surveillance in the car, your situation is very difficult..."

At this time, Song Yan suddenly raised his eyes and asked the policeman, "We haven't stopped since we started the train, have we? When will the next stop be?"

"Hurry up!" The police officer said suddenly, "We'll be at the first stop in a few minutes! Thieves are usually short-distance passengers, and if you take the opportunity to get off the bus, you won't be able to catch them..."

"Then what should I do?" Wang Yanjun was in a hurry, "In addition to my ID card and bus tickets, I still have thousands of dollars in my wallet! This is the entire cost of the two of us going out this time! I..."

"Don't worry!" Before the policeman could speak, Song Yan said first, and then he took the backpack from Wang Yanjun's hand, put it under his nose and smelled it carefully.

"What are you doing?" Wang Yanjun couldn't help being stunned because the bag in his hand was taken away suddenly, "You don't want to catch the thief by smell, do you? There are so many people in the car, so you can smell them one by one..."

Song Yan ignored him, and didn't care about other people's curious and probing eyes. He grabbed Wang Yanjun's hand and smelled it.

Wang Yanjun is a disciple of Yaowang Temple. Although he never went to the mountain to collect medicine, he was always in charge of the incense candles in the temple. All have a scent.

Song Yan took a special sniff of his hands to make sure that the scent was still on his hands and hadn't been washed off. He probably was still refilling the incense on the statues in the temple before coming to the station.

Seeing Song Yan sniffing so seriously, Wang Yanjun became a little expectant. He also smelled his hand and said, "Can I really find my wallet by smell? My wallet should also have this scent..."

"Not sure, give it a try!" Song Yan replied truthfully, then turned and said to the two policemen, "Comrade policemen, please walk with me for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the thief if I find out. "

The two marshals looked at each other and nodded in agreement. They also wanted to see if the little Taoist priest could catch the thief.

Of course, taste alone cannot catch the thief, and Song Yan also thought of many problems at the same time.

When passing through the ticket gate, Wang Yanjun and Cui Yu walked in front of Song Yan's master and apprentice. I don't know how many people saw Song Yan when Wang Yanjun put his wallet in his backpack, but if anyone wants to attack at this time, he has to forcefully insert himself between them. , This is bound to attract the attention of Song Yan's master and apprentice, no matter how fast the thief is, he can't escape the eyes of Song Yan's master and apprentice.

Not to mention that Daoist Yang has already formed the upper alchemy, and Song Yan has just formed the realm of the upper alchemy, and the sensitivity of the five senses is far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, it is basically certain that Wang Yanjun lost his wallet after getting in the car.After getting on the bus, Song Yan and Master found their seats and sat down, while Wang Yanjun and Cui Yu continued to walk forward to find their own seats.If he waited for him to put his backpack on the luggage rack, the thief would have no chance, so he could only attack him before he put his luggage away.

Song Yan carefully recalled the flow of people in this compartment after getting on the train.

This train is a regular express train, starting from this city, and the route is not a tourist line. Today is not a summer vacation, a weekend, or a holiday, so there is no situation of overcrowding, tickets and no seats.

Passengers basically find the correct compartment to get on the train, but it is not ruled out that some people get on the train from this compartment and then go to the front compartment, and because they booked tickets a few days in advance, so The purchased seats are in the first compartment; from the first compartment to the fourth compartment are all hard seats, and from the fourth compartment to the sixth compartment are hard sleepers.

The good news is that this is a train with few cars, and there are only four hard seats; the bad news is that in Song Yan's memory, there are about five or six people passing through this car, and then they don't know which car they are scattered into.

The good news is that Song Yan already has a good memory, but now that he has acquired Zhongdan, his photographic memory is even better; the bad news is that they only have a few minutes to find the thief from these four carriages.

"Wait for me first!" After Song Yan said this to the policeman, he walked back and inspected the passengers in this carriage one by one.

Passengers who were closer to Wang Yanjun and the others had already heard their conversation and knew that Song Yan was looking for a thief. When he saw him, they were a little nervous.Although they didn't steal it, it is inevitable that if they are suspected, how will they clear up the suspicion?Fortunately, the little Taoist's gaze swept across their faces.

Song Yan walked in the carriage for a while, then came back and said to the policeman, "Go to the front carriage and have a look."

The policemen didn't say much, and followed him to the next carriage. They were also curious whether the little Taoist priest could catch the thief.

Song Yan walked forward slowly, his eyes kept scanning the passengers on both sides.When passing by a person who passed through the first carriage in his impression, Song Yan stopped, took a careful look at him, and sniffed a few times secretly.

Seeing a Taoist priest and two police officers approaching and stopping near him, the man couldn't help but look up, puzzled.

Song Yan only stopped for a moment, and then continued to walk forward.The combination of him and the police officers was too novel and eye-catching. Many passengers looked at them and whispered what was going on.