The Underworld Detective

Chapter 212: Korean Victims

Officer Ma stumbled for half a day: “Is this... too early? ”

Sun Bing said shamelessly: “I can't help it. We've already cooked rice raw. ”

I know that Sun Bingxin is deliberately messing with Officer Ma. It's not good to poke her through. I can only enjoy her acting quietly.

Officer Ma sighed: “Don't let your father know that his blood pressure is high and he must faint. ”

Sun Bing's heart covered with a big smile: “Ha ha, I lied to you! ”

Officer Ma scolded. “You've been joking with me since I was a kid. ”

Sun Bingxin said: "Because Uncle Ma, you are fun, everything is serious! ”

Officer Ma suddenly shouted positively: “But I still have to say, you young people, you have to have a sense of precaution, otherwise you really get that result...” Then Barbara gave us a dozen minutes of sex education, I heard a cold sweat and nodded, this Officer Ma is really an easy and real character.

I let Officer Ma go to my house to sleep, he insisted, or Sun Bingxin had a way, lied to him to go back and get something, then got him a hot soaking foot, soaked his feet and let him warm up in the nest for a while, then Officer Ma fell asleep.

I told my aunt that the old man was my school teacher, came to work in the country, asked her to take care of it, and we weren't coming back for lunch today.

After leaving the house, Sun Bingxin pulled my arm and asked, “Brother Song Yang, where do we start? ”

I said, "Come with me and you'll see. ”

I came to the county for transport, showed my papers, and asked if any trucks had transported scum lately. Yesterday I saw some cement particles, red soil, lime on the soles of the deceased's shoes, and the composition was complicated, and I think it was the slag on the site.

Most recently, during the New Year's Eve, there were not many trucks transported by running, and it was easy to find them, and the person in charge told us that several of them had transported some slag the day before yesterday, passing through a small village south of the county.

This little village is only three or four miles from the village where the body was found, and I think it's very reliable.

I went outside to take a taxi. I couldn't get a taxi till New Year's Eve. I saw it at noon. I said to Sun Bingxin: "I'll book a taxi with Didi and find a place to eat first. ”

We went to a fish bake shop, and Sun Bingxin pointed out to the outside and said: "Look! ”

I only saw Officer Lu walking around asking questions door to door. I can't believe they really started looking into it themselves. The spirit is commendable, but the method is too stupid.

Sun Bing said nervously: "They won't find out first, will they? ”

I said, "No, they must have checked everywhere with photos of the dead, and they couldn't find out until next year. ”

Sun Bingxin said: "What if we get lucky? ”

I laughed, "The deceased are not native, not even Chinese, they can't investigate. ”

Sun Bing was surprised: “How do you know he's not Chinese? ”

I said, "When the deceased were about 20 years old, the tuberculosis vaccine was universal in China since '81. Almost every person born after' 81 had a crater vaccine scar on his arm, and a small part of his body had no scar, but if there was a scar, it would definitely be this shape and this position. But this man's vaccine scar is on his thigh. He's not Chinese, I tend to be a Korean stick. ”

Sun Bingxin shouted: “Wow, you know that. Brother Song Yang is amazing! Why aren't you Japanese? ”

I explained: "It's still judged by the vaccine scars, the Japanese vaccine scars on their arms, in the form of plum blossoms. ”

Sun Bingxin added: “Is it possible that it is another country? ”

I said, "It's unlikely, because Japanese and Korean people often sit on their knees and tray legs, and over time, the bones on the knees and back of their feet become deformed, and the deceased also have this trait. ”

Sun Bingxin twisted his head: “Is it possible that he was a Chinese who studied in Japan and Korea as a child and then returned home? ”

I said, "Why didn't he knock on the door of a family and ask for help when he crawled out of his coffin and fled in panic?" Is it possible that he doesn't speak the language, which is why he chose to steal the car and run for his life? ”

Sun Bingxin clapped his hands and exclaimed: “Brother Song Yang, you are making too much sense! Listen to the King, win the exam for four years! ”

I smiled humbly: "It's just a matter of shit luck. ”

Sun Bingxin said: “I can't believe you're Korean. I thought Korean boys were long-legged Obas. This guy is too ordinary! ”

I said, "Girls like Korean long-legged Obama? ”

Sun Bingxin replied: "Yes, yes, like Song Zhongji, Li Zhongshuo, Li Minqiao...” She said a bunch of Korean male star names with an idiot in her face. I haven't heard many of them at all.

I suddenly realized it was a breakthrough. I picked up my phone and called the old man. After I got through, the old man's voice came out of the phone: “Song Song, do you miss me? ”

I dropped a goose bump: “Old man, do you want a high-tech job? ”

And he said, “How much? ”

I said, "Shall we be so direct? ”

Old smile: “Don't you like me straight? Then I'll be gentle next time! ”

As I sweated, I felt that the subject was going downstream, so I went straight to the theme: “The reward hit your WeChat, hacked into the Korean embassy for me, I want a list of Korean men who disappeared in China for almost a month, as well as photos. ”

The old man immediately came: “Shit, it's so challenging, why don't I just put a few flags on the stick website, boycott Sadd, and yang my country? ”

I even refused: “No, no, no, no, don't leave a trace. After the case is solved, insert whatever you want..." I realize that this is ambiguous, because I heard the old man laughing again, hurry and add: “Put the flag! ”

I called the old man for 2,000 bucks, and he confirmed and said, "No problem, I'll get back to you tonight! How dare you. ”

I wanted to throw away my phone. After hanging up, Sun Bing asked me curiously: “Who is it? Your boyfriend?”

I said, "Damn it, let me buy a tofu and die. This guy is a very skilled hacker. He's called Old Man. ”

Sun Bing-hyun said with a smile: “It looks like it's interesting. I must get to know you sometime. ”

I look black: "Don't! ”

I guess the old man would show her my fruit pictures, then the glow image that I've been seeing in Sun Bing's heart is about to collapse, so don't get to know the two of them.

When the car I booked arrived, I glanced out the window. The Lu police traveler had already asked about a street, and said to Sun Bingxin: "Let's go and investigate the case. ”

We drove to the village, and after getting off, Sun Bingxin asked an old farmer: "Uncle, let me ask you something, who used to be a big family in the village? ”

The old farmer frowned: “Why are you asking? ”

Sun Bingxin explained: “We are in the history department and are working on a topic to understand some local family history. ”

The old farmer pointed to the mountain in front of him: “Our village used to be the largest of the Qin family. Half of the village is his family, and there is also a Qin family temple on the mountain. ”

I asked, "Do the Qin family have ancestral graves? ”

The old farmer didn't dump me. Sun Bingxin repeated it. He only spoke up. Differential treatment.

The old farmer replied: "Yes, the mountain to the south is, but it is now deserted. There is a stone statue on the mountain, said to be General Qin Qiong of the Tang Dynasty, his ancestor! ”

As far as I know, Qin Qiong's family is not here. If Qin Qiong's family is really a descendant of Qin Qiong, it is probably a different branch.

Sun Bing thanked me and said with a smile: “I didn't expect to hear it so easily. ”

I said, "Don't be too happy, they won't admit it! ”