Compared with the orderly city center, most urban-rural fringe areas appear a bit disordered.

As it is in an overall transitional stage, migrant workers are influx, local people's residences change, various construction sites, small workshops, small stores, urban villages and various illegal constructions.

In addition, the unfinished infrastructure has poor environment, a lot of garbage and a complex terrain, so the local security situation is often very serious.

After the New Year, the urban-rural fringe areas have just been quiet for a while and are gradually becoming noisy again.

However, perhaps because the 15th day of the lunar calendar has not appeared, people who have just passed the New Year's Day always feel a little embarrassed, and many jobs have not started yet, such as the bare open space.

Uncle Sang is the warehouse keeper at this construction site.

Because it was a newly opened construction site before the New Year, all work has not been carried out, and the work time of workers in this industry is often not very accurate.

So except for the person in charge of the construction site department who comes to visit occasionally, there is only Mr. Sang around. Anyway, there is nothing in the warehouse or on the construction site, so it’s enough to have someone there.

It's done at five in the morning, but it's not yet dawn.

Most people who are older than they have not had a good sleep, and Mr. Sang has woken up long ago. He tossed and turned around in the bed for a while. He was still a little sleepy in his mind, but after he was so upset, he was really awake.

Uncle Sang got up and poured the mung beans, rice and soaked in the water the night before into the rice cooker. When the water was added, he took the very energetic Akita dog out.

After leaving the warehouse and walking along the debris road for a few hundred meters, it was the already bare construction site.

Uncle Sang planned to walk along the construction site twice, one to fulfill his responsibilities of guarding the construction site, and to exercise his body and walk around the dog holding in his hands.

I walked around the construction site with a rough road under my feet for half a circle and came to a dilapidated small temple in the northeast of the construction site.

The construction site was originally a village. Last year, the opener flattened the entire village, but the only thing left was that the small surface was not moved, and he also planned to repair the small temple in the future.

As the saying goes, it is easy to ask God to send God to God.

People in the construction industry are more or less superstitious. It is very important to build roads, build houses, and do a good job of feng shui.

Uncle Sang has followed many construction sites, and he has seen similar strange things. He still remembers that one year he was in a city on the peninsula. When he was building a building, he didn't know what happened. There were accidents every now and then on the construction site.

Either the worker fell from more than ten floors with one foot, or the machine suddenly lost control, squeezing the person like a flat persimmon, or the scaffolding that had been inspected many times suddenly collapsed, and more than a dozen people disappeared in an instant.

So the developer was really scared, so he found a lot of experts to do it. Finally, he took everyone on the construction site to kneel step by step, burn paper and burn incense floors. What's amazing is that no one died from now on.

The developer at this construction site also believed this. At the beginning, in order to maximize profits, the developer wanted to find someone to do a ritual and move the ruined temple.

Later, the old man in the original village warned that he could not move. This temple has been here for hundreds of years and has been here before the village has not existed.

Their village had also moved to temples before, but after the move, the whole village was in trouble and had no choice but to move back. The villager got better.

Since there are no street lights nearby, the surrounding area is very dim, so you can only roughly see the outlines of the road and some large objects, so the specific details cannot be noticed.

A breeze blew, and the bells hanging on the four corners of the eaves of the small temple rang without a single sound.

The clay sculpture in the temple was not sure what position it was. The colored paint on the face was mottled, adding a bit of mysterious hideousness. He raised his hand as if he wanted to beat the people who looked up at him one by one.

No wonder the gods in the temple had their faces faded. After all, there was a pile of garbage that was more than one person tall, and the so-called gods were no exception.

The Akita dog in Uncle Sang's hand had been completely raised by him into a local dog. When he saw the garbage dump, he broke free from Uncle Sang's hand. He ran over excitedly, and his butt was facing the face of the statue in the temple, and he pulled it up vigorously.

After a few strokes, a special "pilgrim" was pushed out of the garbage by a dog.

Although the "pilgrim" knelt on the garbage, his forehead was facing the statue and pressed against the ground, he seemed to be performing a great gift of promising to the ground with great devotion.

But the gods in the temple were still very angry. There were no pilgrims who only wore underwear with crayon Shin-chan’s pattern to worship God? They were simply insulting God and shameless!

Uncle Sang followed with a breath, picked up the dog walking leash from the ground, pulled the dog and was about to walk back, cursing: "The unpromising thing can't walk when you see the garbage. Is it so interesting to remove garbage? Dog stuff!"

Pulling the dog out of the garbage dump, Mr. Sang noticed what he was stepping on his front feet. He rubbed his eyes and looked over and looked carefully. Mr. Sang was shocked. This is someone!

"Oh, young man, wake up, wake up, why are you drunk and come to the garbage dump?" Uncle Sang thought he was drunk and fell into the garbage dump, but he didn't smell much alcohol.

Could it be a wanderer who gets into the garbage dump and sleeps to keep the cold?

In such a cold day, can't you shrink into a ball?

It's better to have the beggars before. I have no place to live in winter nights. I find a straw stack and dig a hole to drill in. I have never seen it cold before.

Uncle Sang shouted a few times, and when he saw that the man was not responding, he stretched out his hand and touched it. As soon as his palm touched the man's shoulder, Uncle Sang's hand immediately shrank back.

This man was so cold that his skin was stiff.

It's a dead one!

There was a roar in Uncle Sang's head, and he took a few steps back, almost tilting his butt.

After calming down, Uncle Sang took out his cell phone from his pocket in a panic and called the police. Then he pulled up the dog and ran home. The dog was touched by the dead and had to wash it thoroughly!

It was already dawn at 7:00 in the morning.

More than a dozen police cars avoided pedestrians and parked in a row on the debris road behind the small temple.

He Xiaoli, Xiao Ran and others got out of the car.

At this time, the comrades from the police station of the urban-rural fringe have arrived in advance and have pulled up a large enough cordon at the scene.

Separating the surroundings, the crowd stolen and whispered, the group walked in carefully.

Forensic Qin and Yu Yu put on protective suits, carried the forensic box, and walked straight towards the body. The technicians were also fixing the scene in an orderly manner, looking for and extracting traces, physical evidence, etc. that might be related to the crime.

Seeing the instructor of the police station at the scene, He Xiaoli didn't have time to greet him and asked directly: "What's going on? Is the identity information of the deceased? Is anyone here to recognize the body?"

"It's not yet. We are catching up on time to spread information through various forms and find relevant people who know the dead to identify them."

The instructor pointed to the surrounding environment and said, "Captain He, you saw it when you came here, and there were mixed people.

This is a village that was just flattened before the New Year. There is no one living in the surrounding area. There is no surveillance facilities at all. There is also garbage everywhere on the scene, which is in a mess. The conditions for obtaining evidence are very bad!"

"If you don't have good conditions, you can't stop handling the case!"

He Xiaoli frowned and continued to ask: "Who is the person who called the police? What was the situation at the scene when he found the deceased?"
Chapter completed!