The Underworld Detective

Speaking of which, Uncle Qin suddenly stood up and handed over his hands. “Now that you've come to the door, you can do it all by yourself. It was all my idea. Cuff me away! ”

Sun Bingxin whispered: “Brother Song Yang, this girl is so pathetic, let me forget it! ”

I just wanted to cuff him, and I didn't cuff him, so I said: "As you put it, Qin Lu's grave will be opened, have you buried it again? ”

Uncle Qin's look changed: “Bury... bury! ”

I don't know why he's suddenly nervous, and he says, "Then show us! ”

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

And we came up to that mountain, and there were a lot of graves, covered in weeds, and I saw a lot of acacia trees on the mountain, and I said, “What wood is the coffin made of? ”

Uncle Qin explained: “It is the old acacia tree now cut off on this mountain. ”

If not, this is the cause of Zheng's death.

We came to a new grave and Uncle Qin said: “This is the grave of the little girl! ”

I stared at the bare grave and sighed: "This burial will never escape. ”

Uncle Qin said: “There wasn't so much dirt covered at the time! ”

I glanced at him and the fox asked, "Really? ”

Sun Bingxin said beside him: “Brother Song Yang, I don't think this is really a murder case. Open up to Uncle Qin's Internet! ”

I touched my chin and thought, although everything was right, something was wrong.

If, as he said, the earth was so shallow that Zheng was deliberately allowed to escape, the risk of doing so might as well be buried alive. He will definitely report to the police when he runs out. The Qin family will definitely not be able to eat and walk with their pockets because of a series of charges such as kidnapping, restriction of personal freedom, and the fact that the victim is a foreigner.

I said, "Open the coffin! ”

Uncle Qin hastily refused: “No, no, the little girl has just been buried. She can't be disturbed. She is really the only one in the coffin. ”

I insisted on opening the coffin. Uncle Qin refused to consent to it. He would rather be handcuffed away now than open the coffin, and he repeated the phrase over and over - “She is the only one in the coffin”.

When a person lies, he often repeatedly emphasizes the opposite direction of the facts. For example, the child who stole the money will repeatedly say that I really didn't take the money from the cabinet. Uncle Qin's statement made me a little suspicious. I asked him in a tentative manner: “Are there two people buried in the coffin? ”

Uncle Qin said in panic: “No such thing, there really is only one person! ”

I laughed: "If you won't talk, let's ask Zheng Yuechi. I'm afraid the situation from his mouth will be more detrimental to you. ”

Surprisingly, Uncle Qin didn't panic this time: “Then ask him, I don't care. ”

I was so aggressive that I asked in a hard tone: "Is there another man in the coffin? If you don't tell me, I'll pay you back! ”

Uncle Qin finally got discouraged under my direct eyes and said: "Comrade police, this has nothing to do with me. The guy must have been rewarded for doing that to my daughter. ”

After listening to this, Sun Bingxin and I were shocked. I didn't expect a case!

Uncle Qin said the next day of the meditation marriage, they came up to the mountains to take a look. They found that the grave had been opened and the coffin had fallen aside. There was actually a man inside the coffin and Qin Lu's body held tight. The man's crown was untidy and his pants faded all the way to his ankle, especially when that thing was still stuck in the body of the corpse, and even weirder, Qin Lu, who was already dead, actually held him tight with his hands.

Everyone was frightened. Someone recognized that this was the old bareback glass in the village. It was obviously the glass that wanted to do something wrong with Qin Lu's body and somehow died.

Call the police. It's hard to explain. Qin Lu is still wearing the bride's phoenix crown. He handles it himself. He doesn't know where to throw the body of the little glass? And Qin Lu's arm was like an iron stick. They couldn't even break it. They had to bury the coffin like this.

I said, "When did this happen? ”

Uncle Qin replied: “Yesterday morning. ”

I changed my face: "You may have really killed someone this time! ”

Uncle Qin was shocked: “Impossible. Little glass was not breathing at the time. I think this must be something that my Qin ancestors could not see. That's why I gave it back. ”

I sighed, "Open the coffin, autopsy! ”

Uncle Qin went back to pick up the tools, and I said to Sun Bingxin: “Don't look at this image. ”

Sun Bing-hearted: “What's the big deal? I've seen so many male corpses at school. By the way, why did this necrophiliac die? ”

I explained: "It should be like Zheng Jae-jung, who was in a hazelnut coma and buried alive as a dead man. But there is a question here, which determines whether Uncle Qin intentionally murdered? Did Little Glass attempt to rape the corpse, inadvertently rescue Zheng Jae-hak, or did Zheng Jae-hak escape the coffin first, and then Little Glass came to rape the corpse? ”

Sun Bingxin suddenly realized: “So you want to see the body and see if he has dirt in his nails? ”

I said, "Yes! ”

Sun Bingxin asked: "Brother Song Yang, which kind would you like? ”

I smiled, "Look at you, it's called preconception! I don't want anything, I'm just waiting to see the body, to be realistic and deduce the truth. ”

Sun Bing said sadly: “I still hope Uncle Qin doesn't go to jail. ”

Uncle Qin is a father who loves his daughter deeply. It is possible that Sun Bingxin saw the shadow of Sun Tiger from him that this compassion will arise.

After a while, Uncle Qin returned with a shovel. He was about to shovel dirt. I said: “I'll do it! ”

He refused, “No, no, I'll do the rough work! ”

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

Uncle Qin muttered: “What's so damaging about this earth, isn't it all the same? ”

He was so wrong, he could see a lot of clues in the dirt, and I slowly shoveled up the dirt, shoveled a little bit, squatted down, and picked up a piece of grass to look at. I asked Sun Bingxin if she saw anything. I would test Sun Bingxin if I had the chance. I wanted to train her to be a good assistant.

Sun Bingxin said: "This grass was broken by a shovel, and it's fresh. ”

I nodded, looking around, and a layer of turf was missing around the graves, and I said, "Go over there and see if there are any marks of hand shavings on the ground! ”

The two of us split the labor, a little kung fu, the coffin came out of the earth, it was a bite of acacia coffin, I asked Uncle Qin: “Why use acacia? ”

Uncle Qin explained: "Suddenly, and during the New Year's Eve, I cut a coffin made by an old acacia tree myself, I used to be a dry carpenter. ”

I said, "Acacia doesn't seem like a good fit for coffins, does it? ”

"I asked Mr. Fortune," he replied. "Mr. Fortune said the young woman was a light woman, and using too good wood was bad, there was no problem. ”

Sun Bingxin came to report in a rush: “Brother Song Yang, there are no traces of hand shavings around him, they are all shoveled. ”

I said, "Did it rain yesterday? ”

Sun Bingxin replied: “I remember a little rain in the morning. ”

I turned over the soil layer and looked at it. Uncle Qin was curious: “Gentlemen, it's getting late. If you don't open the coffin quickly, what are you studying there? ”

I mean, we're trying to prove your innocence, okay?

The moisture in the graves was very uniform, and yesterday's low rainfall made it impossible to penetrate the soil so deep, indicating that the soil was later covered.

Uncle Qin went further in the direction of innocence, which proved that I was also pleased.

Before I opened the coffin, I looked at the four corners of the coffin cover, and I broke the coffin with a shovel, and the coffin cover screamed, and I smelled a stinking fresh acacia tree.

Only two bodies were found lying in the coffin, one in a phoenix bride and the other in an untidy crown. The bride looked pale, holding the man tight with her hands, with a smiling, non-smiling look on her face, unusually weird!