Netherworld Investigator Chapter 212: South Korean dead

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Officer Ma froze for a long time before stammering: "This...Is this too early?"

Sun Bingxin said shyly: "I can't help it, we have cooked rice and cooked rice."

I know that Sun Bingxin is deliberately teasing Officer Ma, and it is not easy to pierce her. I can only enjoy her acting skills quietly.

Officer Ma sighed: "Don't let your dad know that his blood pressure is high and he must pass out of breath."

Sun Bingxin clutched his belly and laughed: "Haha, I lied to you!"

Officer Ma smiled and scolded: "You kid, you've always used to joke with me since you were a kid."

Sun Bingxin said: "Because Uncle Ma is fun, you like to take everything seriously!"

Sergeant Ma suddenly said with a serious face: "But there is a saying I still have to say, you young people must be precautionary at ordinary times, otherwise you really get that kind of result..." Then Barabara gave us more than ten minutes. I heard a cold sweat and nodded my head again and again. This police officer Ma is really an easy and true character.

I asked Officer Ma to go to my house to sleep. He insisted on refusing, but Sun Bingxin had a way to lie to him and tell him to go back to fetch things, and then give him a pot of hot water to soak his feet, and let him warm in the bed After a while, Officer Ma fell asleep.

I told my aunt that this old man was a teacher from my school and came to the country to work. Please ask her to take care of him. Besides, we won't be back for dinner today.

After leaving the house, Sun Bingxin took my arm and asked: "Brother Song Yang, where do we start the investigation?"

I said: "Follow me and you will know."

I came to the place where I ran for transportation in the county, showed my ID, and asked if any trucks have transported the muck recently? Yesterday I saw some cement particles, red clay, and lime on the soles of the deceased’s shoes. The composition was complicated. I thought it should be the muck on the construction site.

Recently, during the Chinese New Year, there were not many trucks running for transportation, so it was easy to find out. The person in charge told us that a few trucks transported some muck the day before yesterday and passed through a small village south of the county seat.

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

I went to take a taxi outside, and I couldn't get a taxi in the New Year. Seeing that it was noon, I said to Sun Bingxin: "I use Didi Taxi to reserve a taxi. Let's find a place to eat first." /

We found a grilled fish restaurant. During the meal, Sun Bingxin pointed outside and said, "Look!"

I saw Officer Lu and a group of people questioning from house to house, but they didn’t expect that they had actually started to check on their own. They were commendable, but the method was too stupid.

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

I said: "No, they must have taken pictures of the deceased to confirm their identity everywhere, and they will not be able to find out until next year."

Sun Bingxin said: "What if you get lucky?"

I smiled and said: "The deceased was not a local, or even a Chinese. They couldn't investigate."

Sun Bingxin said in surprise: "How do you know he is not Chinese?"

I said: "The deceased was about 20 years old. China began to popularize tuberculosis vaccines in 1981. Almost every person born after 1981 has a crater-shaped vaccine scar on his arm. There are also a small number of people. The physique is special and there is no scar, but if there is a scar, it is definitely in this shape and this position. But this person’s vaccine scar is on the thigh. He should not be Chinese. I tend to be a Korean stick."

Sun Bingxin exclaimed: "Wow, you all know that Brother Song Yang is so amazing! Why isn't he a Japanese?"

I explained: "Judging from the vaccine scar, the Japanese vaccine scar is on the arm, which is like a plum blossom dot."

Sun Bingxin said again: "Is it possible that it is from another country?"

I replied: "The possibility is very low, because people in Japan and South Korea often sit on their knees and cross-legged. If this happens for a long time, the bones of the knees and insteps will be deformed, and the dead also have this characteristic."

Sun Bingxin tilted his head and thought: "Is it possible that it was a Chinese who studied in Japan and South Korea when he was a child, and then returned to China?"

I said, "You think, this man crawled out of the coffin and ran for his life in a panic. Why didn't he knock on the door of a house for help? Is it possible that the language is blocked, so he chose to steal the car? Escape."

Sun Bingxin clapped her hands for a while and admired: "Brother Song Yang, your analysis is too reasonable! Listening to your words, you will win the four-year test!"

I smiled humbly: "I can only say that it's just **** luck."

Sun Bingxin said: "It turned out to be a Korean. I didn't expect it. I thought that Korean boys are all long-legged oppas. This person is too ordinary!"

I said: "Girls like Korean long-legged Obamas?"

Sun Bingxin replied: "Yes, yes, like Song Joong-ki, Lee Jong-suk, Lee Min-ho..." She said a bunch of Korean male celebrities with an idiot look, many of which I have never heard of. .

I suddenly realized that this was a breakthrough. I picked up my phone and called the youngest member. After the call was connected, the youngest member's numb voice floated from the phone: "Song Song, do you miss me?" "

I got goose bumps: "Youngest, do you want to pick up a high-tech job?"

He asked bluntly: "How much is it?"

I said: "Would you like to be so direct?"

The youngest laughed: "Don't you like my directness? Then I will be gentle next time!"

I was in a cold sweat, feeling that the topic was going downhill, so I went straight to the topic: "The reward hit you on WeChat. Hacked into the Korean Embassy for me. I'm going to be missing in China for nearly a month. List and photos of Korean men from Korea."

The youngest boy immediately got his enthusiasm: "Damn, it's so challenging, do you want me to put a few flags on the stick's website by the way to boycott THAAD and raise my country's prestige?"

I refused repeatedly: "Don't don't, don't, don't leave any clues, you can insert it after the case is broken..." I realized that there was an ambiguity, because I heard the youngest laugh again. Quickly add a sentence: "Insert the national flag!"

I gave the youngest two thousand dollars. After he confirmed, he said: "No problem, I'll give you an answer tonight! Damn it."

I was so sick that I wanted to throw my phone away. After hanging up, Sun Bing asked me curiously: "Who? Your boyfriend?"

I said: "Fuck, let me buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death. This guy is a very capable and unscrupulous hacker, called the youngest."

Sun Bingxin said with a smile: "It seems to be very interesting, you must get to know you if you have a chance."

My face turned dark: "Don't!"

I guess the youngest child will show her my fruit photo. In that case, the glorious image I have always held in Sun Bing's mind will collapse, so it's better not to know the two of them.

The car I reserved has arrived, and I glanced out the window. The policeman Lu and his party had already asked about a street, so they said to Sun Bingxin: "Let's go, investigate the case."

We went to the village by car. After getting off the car, Sun Bingxin asked an old farmer: "Uncle, ask you something, who in the village used to be a big family?"

The old farmer frowned and said, "Why are you asking?"

Sun Bingxin explained: "We are from the Department of History, and we are doing a project to understand some local family history."

The old farmer pointed to the mountain in front of him: "Our village used to be the largest in the Qin family. The Banla village belongs to his family. There is also a Qin family ancestral hall on the mountain."

I asked: "Does the Qin family have an ancestral grave?"

The old farmer didn't throw me away, Sun Bingxin repeated it, and then he spoke and treated me differently.

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

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

Sun Bingxin thanked me and smiled and said to me: "I didn't expect it to be so easy to inquire."

I said: "Don't be too happy, people may not admit it!"