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Chapter 196 Why are there so many weird things?

Yang Shunhao has worked as a lawyer for so many years, and it can be said that he is very knowledgeable.

Seeing the blood stain, his face suddenly sank.

The policeman seemed to have considerable experience in handling cases. He first slapped the smell of blood on his nose with his hand, and then stained some blood with the toilet paper next to him. He picked it up and put it under his eyes.

"How about it, is the problem serious?" Yan Chong asked.

"It looks like human blood," the policeman said.

"Are you sure?" Yan Chong asked, he was very sensitive to the smell of blood, and didn't feel like human blood, but there was a strange smell in it.

"Isn't it?" The policeman couldn't smell it, so he dipped and licked, "This is human blood."

"Of course it's a human form." Yang Shunhao said next to him, "but this blood has nothing to do with murder or coercion."

"How do you know?" The policeman was a little dissatisfied. "I have been dealing with cases for so many years, and you told me that such a large pool of blood has nothing to do with the murder? Then what do you think is the matter."

"It's okay not to say..." Yang Shunhao reluctantly.

"Say!" The policeman was reluctant, "Can Seoul's barristers point fingers?"

"I had hemorrhoids yesterday," Yang Shunhao said, "This blood came out of my hemorrhoids. I didn't want to talk about it. You have to ask..."

Yan Chong looked at him, and he didn't seem to walk very neatly today.

These days, everyone is lying in the car, and it is very possible for someone who is already sick to have a sudden attack.

I said why it tastes wrong!

The policeman looked at Yang Shunhao, looked at the blood stains, looked at the blood stains, looked at Yang Shunhao again, and he vomited out with a "wow".

Deserve it, who made you want to taste everything?

Yang Shunhao had hemorrhoids, and it was normal for him to run out of the toilet in the middle of the night and make strange calls.

This can also be explained as the cause of Zhiyou's illness.

Zhiyou has excellent hearing, but his brain is not very good, so it is normal to misunderstand.

Yang Shunhao took Yan Chong to observe the surrounding environment. It really didn't look like any cases had happened here. Yang Shunhao said that he stayed here for a long time at night and no outsiders had been here at all, so this should be a misunderstanding.

As for the cause of the neurological woman's disease, we have to find another way.

Yan Chong and the three of them came out of the toilet when they saw Jiang Renhao walking upstairs sadly.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Chong asked, "Going out for a walk?"

They will come here, after all, it was introduced by Jiang Renhao, so it is normal for Jiang Renhao to go out in the morning and go around in a familiar environment.

"A child died." Jiang Renhao said with a sad face.

Yan Chong's eyes widened at that time: "What's the matter?"

He felt that there was a problem with this school!

Hearing what he said, Yang Shunhao and the dull policeman also followed.

"It's a child in school and a handicapped person. I have met several times before." Jiang Renhao said, "I didn't notice him yesterday. I heard someone say that his body was found on the side of the train track this morning. Come on, committed suicide on the rails."

"In other words, is there a train passing by Wujin?" Yang Shunhao said.

The dull policeman rolled his eyes and said, "Your focus is always strange. Shouldn't the point be that a child died?"

"No, time is also very important." Yan Chong said, "We came in a bullock cart and the speed was very slow, so we definitely didn't hit it. And we didn't see anyone's body at that time, so how did he die? Has become very important."

"You're right, there are not so many trains in Wujin." Yang Shunhao nodded, "If he didn't lie on the rails and died, then it is also possible that someone threw the body and created the illusion of lying on the rails. Oh, did you call the police?"

His last sentence was addressed to Jiang Renhao.

Jiang Renhao nodded and sighed: "It has been reported, but the police said that there have been too many public security incidents recently, and there are also supernatural incidents mixed in. This kind of apparent suicide case, don't bother them. They only sent one. Police officer, the case was hurriedly closed."

"Does your police handle problems like this?" Yan Chong said to the dull policeman.

"I can understand this. No way, small place, police force is limited." The slow policeman said, "I am not the same. I can only pay for such a small amount of money in a month, and I can't even pay for my mother's medical expenses. You let me Desperately, I will not."

Yan Chong sighed and said, "Then you can't just leave it alone, let's go and take a look."

Yang Shunhao didn't say much, he went back to comfort Zhiyou, told her to go back and rest again, and then went to the place of the incident with Yan Chong.

Deng Yuhu also came with him. He was still next to him and said, "Isn't it just a child who died? What's all the fuss about. Before killing zombies in carts and carts, they were all humans, and they didn't see you. So excited."

Although what he said is perverted theory, it can actually represent the views of some people.

Why would someone like Yan Chong who are used to harvesting their lives be so concerned about a suicide?

Yan Chong didn't know why, he always felt that Wujin was full of weirdness.

From the people who kept drinking water yesterday, to the ugly-looking principal brothers, to the neurosis this morning, and the child suicide, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

They quickly came to the train station, and the location where the child died was still some distance away.

They searched all the way along the train track and finally found a circle of "homicide scenes" surrounded by lime lines.

Because the police hastily closed the case, the child's body has been taken back by the parents, and the police have also left.

This matter was not even reported by a reporter.

There is only a circle of white lines left at the scene, which means that a person has died here.

Yang Shunhao and the dull police carefully checked the surrounding environment, from the location of the crash to the remaining blood.

Yan Chong walked up the train track for a while, then turned back again.

"It wasn't the train." Yan Chong was about to speak, and Yang Shunhao over there also wanted to speak emotionally.

"You speak first." Yan Chong said.

"This is not the first scene of the crime." Yang Shunhao said, "The blood traces are wrong. It should be that the child was dead and was thrown here. This is just a place where the body was thrown. Maybe someone knows the style of police handling. I want to deliberately lead people to think that this child died of suicide."

"It makes sense." Yan Chong said, "There was even no train passing by. I came from the station just now and walked a long way forward, without seeing the variable rail switch. Our carriage is still in front. Stop well, so even if a train passes by, you must stop."

Everyone reached a consensus and knew that there must be a conspiracy behind this murder, but where to start becomes a problem.

"Should we go check the corpse first?" Deng Yuhu suggested, "If he didn't die in a train, then there should be other injuries on his body."

Everyone agreed, and hurried to the victim's home.

The result is too late.

Because of their poor family conditions, after the parents confirmed that the child had committed suicide, although they were extremely sad, they did not give him a burial.

People who commit suicide have no pension.

His family was too poor to afford a coffin, so he had to ask relatives and friends for help, and burned the body with a fire.

Now that the child is in ashes, the cause of death can't be found out.