"The deceased Chun Junxin, male, 47 years old, from Chunjiazhuang, Shikou Township."

When the internal staff of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the County Bureau talked about this, Deputy Director Min interrupted: "I want to explain this. The township of Shikou Township is composed of two larger villages, Chunjiazhuang and Mujiazhuang.

In the past, every day on the first day and the fifteenth day of the year, people from all over the surrounding towns would come to the market. Now that the transportation is convenient, the tradition of "Fengji" is gone."

After Min Yuhai finished speaking, the in-house sister with her hair tied up continued: "Chun Junxin went out to work in her early years and stopped going out eight years ago. She contracted a hillside nearby to engage in medicinal materials cultivation, which is not large in scale.

He has a son and a daughter. His youngest daughter Chun Jingjing was 21 years old. He just got married at the end of last year and lived in the city with her husband. His eldest son Chun Hongju, who is 26 years old, is currently working as a technician in a construction company in the county after graduating from university.”

"After a forensic autopsy, Chun Junxin was killed for about six days. The cause of death was caused by a sharp object in the brain and a skull fracture."

The elder sister in the office took out a piece of paper from her hand, pointed to the two pictures on it and said: "This is a schematic diagram of the wound and weapon given by our forensic personnel.

The picture above is a longitudinal plan diagram. You can see that the weapon was stabbed into the deceased Yintang, and the nail penetrated the skull and continued to penetrate about 10 cm deep, causing the victim to die soon.

The picture below is a schematic diagram of the murder weapon drawn by forensic doctors and technicians. It is in a slender pyramid shape, with an overall length of about 20. It is judged that it was a coffin nail used in the past burial..."

"Slow down! Coffin nails?"

Shao Yong was stunned when he heard this and quickly interrupted: "Why is it a coffin nail, not a special four-edged bayonet or something? Is there any reason?"

"It was inferred based on some local folk sayings and is not completely certain."

The elder sister of the staff explained: "During our visits over the past two days, we have seen residents on the scene before telling us that Chun Junxin's way of death is similar to a kind of evil technique they circulated locally.

It is said that when a person is wearing red clothes when he dies, he will become a particularly fierce red-clothed ghost after death. Therefore, some evil ways will make such evil ghosts to harm people.

The man said that Chun Junxin was a man of water, with red clothes as fire, weight as gold, beam as wood, ground as soil, and surrounding clothes as Bagua shapes. Then the coffin nails to divide the soul, red clothes lock the soul, and weight of the weight of the weight of the soul, and when Chun Junxin dies completely, he can get a complete evil ghost to harm people.

This is a saying.

However, there is another saying that doing so will prevent Chun Junxin from reincarnation after death, and will always exist in great pain, and will continue to entangle their descendants until their bloodlines are cut off. Someone has a deep hatred with Chun Junxin and deliberately takes revenge."

"What did the person who said this do? He said it very well. I think it is very suspicious. Have you investigated it?" Shao Yong asked.

The elder sister of the staff said, "They are two fortune tellers in the village. They are both in their seventies. They almost fought for this matter. We have ruled out that they do not have the ability to commit the crime."

Fan Junliang, the technical team leader who came together, said disdainfully: "Pretending to be a fool is to rely on some phenomena that cannot be solved temporarily by technology!

According to their statement, we don’t need to handle this case anymore. We will find some Buddhist and Taoist associations or Baoze departments. When they beat the demon to death, they will be able to escape to us!”

"Is there really a superpower organization?" A small policeman from the county bureau asked in surprise when he heard the proper noun that came out of Fan Junliang's mouth.

As soon as he blurted out, the little policeman received a cold look from Min Xuehai, so he lowered his head silently like a frightened ostrich.

Fan Junliang's forehead was also dark for a while and explained awkwardly: "There is really no psychopath organization. I saw it on the Internet."

After hearing the words "', Xiao Ran and Zhang Leishen looked at each other simultaneously. Sometimes when they were free, they would look at urban immortal cultivation and other things. Unexpectedly, Fan Junliang, a middle-aged man in his thirties, was quite interested in this.

When he was usually communicating with Fan Junliang, he had a micrometer on the left and a macrometer on the right, and a technical tycoon who was isolated from the world. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that such a strong eyebrows and big eyes, and his son was in junior high school, had a common hobby with them.

amazing!

"That's what this matter says, ghosts and gods will definitely not believe it."

Min Yuhai spoke up and said, "But there is such a statement in the local area, and it seems that the perpetrator has a lot of grudges with Chun Junxin, so we infer that the suspect should know this statement, so we judged that the weapon is probably a coffin nail."

Shao Yong thought for a moment and said to the inner working sister: "You keep talking."

"OK."

The elder sister in the office nodded, picked up the record page on the table and continued: "After our forensic doctor dissected the body, Chun Junxin found that alcohol was contained in her body.

After our visit, we learned that Chun Junxin drank with a drinker in Nantou, Xiangnan last Friday until midnight. According to his drinker's recollection, Chun Junxin left him about the early morning.

In the following few days, Chun Junxin didn't see him appearing in the township. His drinker thought Chun Junxin was going to the county town to help take care of his grandson, so we didn't pay attention, so we can determine that Chun Junxin was killed in the early morning of the 18th of this month."

"Unfortunately, we did not extract the murderer's fingerprints, hair, saliva, footprints, nor did we find traces of fighting, as well as trace evidence such as soil, silk materials that may point to the murderer."

The elder sister in the in-house staff said: "But we found the clothes Chun Junxin wore during his lifetime in the corner of Chun Junxin's living room. After his drinkers identified it, it was the clothes Chun Junxin wore when he drank with him. There was a lot of excrement residue on Chun Junxin's lower clothes.

Based on the marks of excrement left on Chun Junxin's body and on the cement floor behind the door, we confirmed that the excrement was not incontinence caused by Chun Junxin's death, but Chun Junxin saw something very terrible when he opened the door, and was frightened to the point where he was so scared that he was all out of piss.

Then the murderer forced Chun Junxin to take off his clothes before he died, and then killed him."

"A man in his 50s has raised children for decades, and has matured his mind after years of hardships and has seen all kinds of dead people more than once or twice. Is there anything that can scare such a person into continence on the spot?"

Zhang Lei whispered to Xiao Ran, "It's not really a ghost, right? You know, he has drunk, isn't he just trying to make the cowards brave? "

"Maybe he is just timid!" Xiao Ran retorted.

"According to friends who are familiar with Chun Junxin, this person is very brave."

The in-house sister did not hear Zhang Lei’s question, but instead listened to Xiao Ran’s words and answered on the spot: “His drinker said that Chun Junxin worked in the crematorium for two years when she was young, and she was not afraid of sewing corpses. Later, she resigned because she wanted to get married.”

Xiao Ran nodded: "Not afraid of corpses does not mean there is no fear in his heart. That kind of thing is specific and everyone has it in his heart!"
Chapter completed!