The Crime-Solving Madman In The City

Seeing the old lady's sad look, Ye Yang's head felt bigger and bigger.

But if the grave is not opened and the coffin is not opened, there is no way to obtain that crucial evidence.

Therefore, after Ye Yang thought about it, he asked tentatively: "Madam, do you think your son really died accidentally?"

The old lady looked slightly startled and said, "Yes, didn't the driver admit it in court?"

"But did you know that he was a cancer patient? He died of the disease not long after he was imprisoned." Ye Yang continued.

The old lady nodded slightly: "I know, their family told me later. In that accident, their family was almost destroyed. I hated them at first, but what's the use of hating me later?"

Ye Yang became silent again after hearing this. From between the lines of the aunt's words, Ye Yang could hear another meaning.

She should be a very enlightening person, otherwise the enemy who killed her son would never be able to forgive her because her family was ruined.

"Mom, if I said that your son was deliberately murdered, would you believe it?" Ye Yang said, and the old lady stared at her with wide eyes for a long time, unable to speak.

Ye Yang took her hand and asked her to sit down first, and said slowly: "Auntie, although I am not completely sure. But the death of Brother Ojiang is directly related to the serial abuse and murder case that shocked the entire Kyoto city ten years ago. Yes, and what’s in the purse that was buried with him is the most important thing!”

"You, do you mean to take out the pocket?" the old lady asked.

Ye Yang nodded heavily: "Although Brother Dajiang has been dead for ten years, if he really committed murder, don't you want to find out the real culprit so that he can rest in peace?"

The old lady's tears were pouring down, and she kept repeating: "How is this possible? He has been sleeping for many years, do you have to wake him up?"

"Auntie, you are a reasonable person. You can even forgive the driver who killed your son, but why don't you let him die?"

The old lady was silent again, lowering her head and saying nothing.

Ye Yang said nothing more, but waited for the old lady to make her own decision.

Time passed by, and finally she raised her head and said, "Do I have to do this? We haven't seen anything in that bag!"

"Auntie, maybe you didn't check it carefully at the time. If there is really nothing inside, don't worry, I will also move your son to a place with better feng shui for burial. But there is a condition, the soil must be started today. , otherwise it may change over time!" Ye Yang said with a smile.

The old lady didn't hesitate anymore and nodded: "Okay, then I'll listen to you!"

Ye Yang hummed, then immediately picked up his cell phone and made a call, saying: "Arrange a few professional people to build a tomb in Huanshan Cemetery and find a Taoist priest to do it."

"Okay, Mr. Ye, when will the person you want arrive?" asked the other end of the phone.

"The grave must be raised and the coffin opened before this evening."

"Okay, Mr. Ye, it will be done before four o'clock this afternoon."

After saying that, Ye Yang hung up the phone and said to Xiao Dajiang's mother: "Auntie, let's go to Huanshan Cemetery now."

"Young man, do you think Dajiang really won't blame me?" The old lady was still a little worried. Ye Yang gently patted her shoulder and comforted her, saying:

"If he was killed by someone, then it's really your fault."

The old lady said no more, and the two of them arrived at Huanshan Cemetery together.

Not long after, some Taoist priests and workers also came to the cemetery. Ye Yang nodded to them and began to open the coffin and lift up the body.

Ye Yang actually knew very well that Xiao Dajiang's death was not necessarily in vain. Because he and Zhang Yuhuan were talking about each other, if he had evidence of Li Mingbo, he should have gone to the police as soon as possible.

Not only did he not, but he was eradicated by Li Mingbo a few days later.

There is only one possibility for such a situation to occur, and that is that there are some ulterior secrets between Xiao Dajiang and Li Mingbo.

Ye Yang would definitely not say such a thing in front of the old lady, otherwise there would be no way to open the coffin today.

Waiting for the Taoist priest to finish the ritual, the workers came forward to open the grave.

After a long time, the workers finally dug the coffin out of the ground.

The coffin is placed vertically to save land use. Moreover, there is no way to see the whole body in the coffin, because cremation has become popular over the years. There are only some supplies that Xiao Dajiang used during his lifetime, as well as the pocket bag Ye Yang is looking for.

Finally, the coffin was brought up.

Ye Yang looked at the crying old lady and asked, "Auntie, can you open the coffin?"

"Come on, come on, he will definitely thank you if you are wronged." The old lady wiped away her tears, and Ye Yang nodded to the workers.

With a creaking sound, when the coffin was opened, Ye Yang almost saw a waist bag buried in the coffin at first sight.

He reached out and grabbed his belt bag, and opened the somewhat awkward zipper of the bag.

But when I opened it, there was nothing inside, as if nothing had ever been placed!