Netherworld Investigator Chapter 214: Open the coffin for autopsy

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Speaking of this, Uncle Qin stood up suddenly and handed his hands over: "Since you have already found the door, one person does the job and the other person, all this is my idea, handcuff me away!"

Sun Bingxin whispered: "Big Brother Song Yang, this girl is so pitiful, let me forget it!"

I just wanted to handcuff 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 was suddenly nervous, and said: "Then show us!"

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

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

Uncle Qin explained: "It's the old locust tree that is now cut down on this mountain."

Sure enough, this is the cause of Jeong Jae-ho's death.

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: "With this method of burying, people can't escape."

Uncle Qin said: "There was not so much soil built at that time!"

I glanced at him and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Sun Bingxin said next to him: "Brother Song Yang, it seems that this is really not a murder case. Let's tell Uncle Qin."

I touched my chin and thought, although everything can be right, I always feel that something is wrong.

If it was like what he said, when the soil was buried very shallow, and he deliberately let Zheng Jae-ho escape, the risk of doing so would be better than burying him alive. He would definitely call the police if he ran out, and a series of crimes such as kidnapping and restricting personal freedom would be the case, plus the victim was a foreigner, and the Qin family would definitely not be able to eat.

I said: "Open the coffin and have a look!"

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

I insisted on opening the coffin, but Uncle Qin disagreed life and death. He would rather be handcuffed now than open the coffin, and repeated one sentence over and over again-"She is the only one in the coffin".

When a person lied, he would often emphasize the opposite of the facts. For example, a kid who stole money would repeatedly say that I really didn’t take the money from the cabinet. Uncle Qin’s words made me suspicious. Sexually asked: "Are 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 smiled and said: "If you refuse to say, let's ask Jeong Jae-ho, what he said from his mouth may be even worse for you."

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

I simply attacked and asked in a strong tone: "Is there still a person in the coffin? If you don't explain it, you will add more crime!"

Uncle Qin finally got discouraged under my direct stare, and said, "Comrade police, it has nothing to do with me. That guy must have been retributed for doing that to my daughter."

When I heard this, Sun Bingxin and I were both shocked. We didn't expect that there was a case!

Uncle Qin said that on the second day of the dark marriage, they went up to the mountain and found that the tomb had been opened and the coffin lid fell aside. Inside the coffin there was a man and Qin Lu's body hugging tightly. The man's clothes were disheveled, his trousers faded to the ankle, especially the thing was still inserted in the body of the corpse. What's even stranger was that Qin Lu, who was already dead, held him tightly with both hands.

Everyone was shocked. Someone recognized that this was the old bachelor glass in the village. Obviously, the glass wanted to do something wrong with Qin Lu's corpse, and died for some reason.

Call the police. This is not easy to explain. Qin Lu is still wearing the bride's phoenix crown, so she can deal with it by herself, and she doesn't know where to throw the small glass body? Moreover, Qin Lu's arm was like an iron rod, unable to break at all. They had no choice but to bury the coffin like this.

I asked: "When did it happen?"

Uncle Qin replied: "Yesterday morning."

My complexion changed: "You may have really killed someone this time!"

Uncle Qin was shocked: "Impossible, Little Glass had no breath at the time. I think it must be my Qin family's ancestors who couldn't see this kind of thing, so I gave retribution."

I sighed: "Open the coffin for an autopsy!"

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

Sun Bing pursed his lips and said: "What's the big deal? I have seen too many male corpses at school. By the way, why did this corpse lover die?"

I explained: "It should be the same as Jeong Jae-ho, who fell into a coma with the sophora poison and was buried alive. But there is a doubt in it that determines whether Uncle Qin deliberately murdered? It was Little Glass who tried to **** the corpse, unintentionally. Jeong Jae-ho was rescued, but it was Jeong Jae-ho who escaped from the coffin first, and then the small glass ran to the corpse."

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

I said: "Yes!"

Sun Bingxin asked: "Big Brother Song Yang, which one do you hope it is?"

I smiled slightly: "Look at you, this is called preconceivedness! I don't want anything. I just wait to see the corpse and reason out the truth based on facts."

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

Uncle Qin is a father who loves his daughter so much. Maybe Sun Bingxin saw the shadow of Sun Huo from him, and this sympathy arises.

After a while, Uncle Qin came back with a shovel. He was about 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 being polite to you, I'm afraid of ruining some details."

Uncle Qin mumbled: "What can be destroyed in this soil, isn't it all the same?"

He was so wrong. There are still many clues in the soil. I slowly scooped up the soil, shoveled a little and squatted down and picked out a piece of grass to observe carefully. I asked Sun Bingxin if she saw anything. I would test Sun Bingxin whenever I had a chance, in order to train her into a right-hand man.

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

I nodded and looked around. There was a layer of sod missing around the grave. I said: "Go over there and see if there are any traces of hand planing on the ground!"

We divided our work. After a while, the coffin was exposed from the soil. It turned out to be a locust wood coffin. I asked Uncle Qin: "Why use locust wood?"

Uncle Qin explained: "The incident happened suddenly, and it was during the Chinese New Year, and there was no time to order it, so I cut a coffin made of an old locust tree by myself. I used to be a carpenter."

I said: "Sophora wood seems not suitable for coffins, right?"

He replied: "I asked the fortune-teller, and the fortune-teller said that the girl has a light life, and it is not good to use too good wood. There is no problem."

Sun Bingxin came over and reported happily: "Brother Song Yang, there are no traces of hand-planing around, all are shoveling."

I asked: "Did it rain yesterday?"

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

I opened the soil and inspected it, and Uncle Qin curiously said: "Two, it's getting late, don't open the coffin quickly, and study there."

I said to my heart, we are proving your innocence, don’t you know?

The soil in the grave was evenly moist. Yesterday's rain was not heavy and it was impossible to penetrate so deeply into the soil. This shows that the soil was covered later.

Uncle Qin took a step towards innocence, which proved that I was also very happy.

Before opening the coffin, I took a look. The four corners of the coffin lid did not show any signs of nailing. Then I used a shovel to pry open the coffin. The coffin lid turned over with a clatter, and I smelled a pungent fresh locust tree. odor.

I saw two corpses lying in the coffin. One was a bride wearing a phoenix crown and a hail, and the other was a disheveled man. The bride was pale and hugged the man with her hands tightly, with a smile on her face. , Very weird!