The Underworld Detective

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Having said that, Uncle Qin suddenly stood up and handed over his hands: "Since you have already come to the door, one person is doing things and one person is taking care of it, all this is my idea, let me handcuff it!"

Sun Bingxin whispered, "Brother Song Yang, this girl is so pitiful, let me take care of it!"

I just wanted to shackle him without handcuffs, so I said, "According to you, Qin Lu's grave will be opened. Will you bury it again?"

Uncle Qin's expression changed: "Buried ... Buried!"

I don't know why he suddenly became nervous and said, "Take us to see!"

Uncle Qin nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there."

We came to that mountain. There were many graves on the mountain, covered by wild grass. I saw a lot of locust trees on the mountain and asked casually: "What kind of wood is the coffin made of?"

Uncle Qin explained: "This is the old locust tree that is being cut on this mountain."

Sure enough, this is why Zheng Zaihao died.

When we came to a new grave, Uncle Qin said, "This is the tomb of the little girl!"

I stared at the bare grave bag and sighed, "This way of burying, no one can escape."

Uncle Qin said, "I didn't cover so much soil at that time!"

I glanced at him and asked suspiciously, "Is it?"

Sun Bingxin said beside him, "Brother Song Yang, it seems that this really is not a murder case, open it to Uncle Qin!"

I touched my chin and thought, although everything could be aligned, I always felt that something was wrong.

If it was really like he said, the soil was very shallow at that time, and it was intentional for Zheng Zaihao to escape. It would be better to bury him alive. He will definitely report to the police when he runs out. At that time, he will be kidnapped, and his personal freedom will be restricted. In addition, the victim is also a foreigner.

I said, "Open the coffin!"

Uncle Qin quickly refused: "No, no, the little girl has just been buried, so you can't be disturbed, she is really the only one in the coffin."

I insisted on opening the coffin. Uncle Qin did not agree with life or death. He would rather be handcuffed now than open the coffin, and repeat the sentence over and over again-"there is only one in the coffin."

When a person is lying, he often repeatedly emphasizes the opposite direction of the facts. For example, a child who steals money will repeatedly say that I really did n’t take the money in the locker. Uncle Qin's sentence made me a little skeptical. "Is there two people buried in the coffin?"

Uncle Qin said in a panic, "There is no such thing, there is really only one person!"

I laughed: "If you don't want to say, let's ask Zheng Jai-ho. The situation from his mouth may be more detrimental to you."

Unexpectedly, Uncle Qin did not panic this time: "Then you ask him well, I don't care."

I simply stormed and asked in a tough tone: "Is there another person in the coffin? If you don't explain it, you will have to wait for the crime!"

Uncle Qin was finally discouraged under my direct view, and said, "Comrade Police, this has nothing to do with me. The guy who did that to my daughter must have been revenge."

Upon hearing this, Sun Bingxin and I were shocked and did not expect that there was a case!

Uncle Qin said that on the second day of the underworld marriage, they went up to the mountain to take a look. They found that the grave had been opened and the coffin lid had fallen aside. There was a man and Qin Lu's body hugging each other tightly. The man's clothes were not uniform, and his trousers fell to his ankles, especially the stuff was still inserted into the body of the corpse. More strangely, Qin Lu, who had died, was holding him tightly with both hands.

The crowd was stunned. Some people recognized that this was the old bachelor small glass in the village. Apparently, the small glass wanted to do wrong with Qin Lu's body, and somehow died.

Report it to the police. It ’s hard to explain. Qin Lu is wearing the bride ’s phoenix phoenix, and she handles it herself, but she does n’t know where to throw the small glass body? Moreover, Qin Lu's arms were like iron rods, unable to move at all. They had no choice but to bury the coffin like this.

I asked, "What time?"

Uncle Qin replied, "Yesterday morning."

My face changed: "You guys might really kill this time!"

Uncle Qin was shocked: "It's impossible, Xiao glass hadn't breathed at that time. I think this must be something that my ancestors of the Qin family couldn't see, so I lowered my retribution."

I sighed, "Open the coffin for autopsy!"

Uncle Qin went back to get the tools, and I said to Sun Bingxin, "Don't watch this kind of picture."

Sun Bingxin pursed his lips and said, "What's the big deal, I saw more male corpses at school. By the way, why did this corpse madman die?"

I explained: "It should be like Zheng Jai-ho, who was in a coma, and was buried alive as a dead person. But there is a doubt in this that determines whether Uncle Qin intentionally murdered? It was a small glass that attempted to corpse and accidentally saved Zheng Zaihao, or Zheng Zaihao escaped the coffin first, and then Xiaoli ran to the corpse. "

Sun Bingxin suddenly realized: "So you want to look at the corpse and see if there is dirt in his nails?"

I said, "Yes!"

Sun Bingxin asked, "Brother Song Yang, which one do you want?"

I smiled slightly: "Look at you, this is called preconceived! I don't want anything, I just wait to see the corpse and reason truthfully."

Sun Bingxin said sadly: "I still hope Uncle Qin will not go to jail."

Uncle Qin is a father who loves his daughter deeply. Perhaps Sun Bingxin saw the shadow of Sun Tiger from him, and this sympathy only occurred.

After a while, Uncle Qin returned with a shovel. He was ready to shovel. I said, "I'm coming!"

He refused, "No, no, I'll do this kind of rough work!"

I shook my head: "I'm not polite to you, I'm afraid to destroy some details."

Uncle Qin mumbled and said, "What's bad about this soil, isn't it all the same?"

He was very wrong. There were still many clues in the soil. I slowly shoveled the soil, scooped up a bit, squatted down, and picked out a grass for careful observation. When I asked Sun Bingxin what did I see, I would test Sun Bingxin whenever I had a chance, in order to train her into a powerful assistant.

Sun Bingxin said: "This grass was cut by the shovel and it was still very fresh."

I nodded and looked around. There was a layer of turf missing around the grave, and I said, "Go there and see if there are any traces of hands on the ground!"

The two of us worked separately. After a while, the coffin emerged from the soil, and it turned out to be a locust casket. I asked Uncle Qin: "Why use locust?"

Uncle Qin explained: "The incident happened suddenly, and it was during the Chinese New Year. I didn't come and order it, so I cut a coffin made of old locust tree.

I said, "Huaimu doesn't seem to be suitable for coffins, right?"

He replied: "I asked the fortune teller, and the fortune teller said that the daughter had a light life, but it was not good to use too good wood. There was no problem."

Sun Bingxin came happily to report: "Brother Song Yang, there are no traces of hand planing around, all are shovel."

I asked, "Did it rain yesterday?"

Sun Bingxin replied, "I remember a light rain in the early morning."

I opened the soil and looked at it. Uncle Qin said curiously: "Two, it's getting late, don't hurry to open the coffin, what should we study there?"

I said in my heart, are we proving you innocent?

The grave was moist and evenly wet. It was not rainy yesterday and it was impossible to penetrate the soil so deep. This shows that the soil was later covered.

Uncle Qin has taken a step in the direction of innocence, which proves that I am also very happy.

Before I opened the coffin, I looked at it. The corners of the coffin cover were indeed not nailed. Then I pried open the coffin with a shovel. The coffin cover slammed aside and I smelled a pungent smell of fresh locust.

I saw two corpses lying in the coffin. One was a bride wearing a phoenix crown and the other was a man with a disheveled dress. The bride was pale, and he held his arms tightly with his hands, with a smile on his face. !!