Because he was afraid of any accidents, Chu Heng did not touch the things in the box rashly, but curiously squatted down and looked at it carefully with his butt sticking out.
"Let me see."
The one-eyed old man was much braver than him. He pulled him away and first picked up a strange knife with a small wooden handle and a blade about the same size as an ear spoon from the box on the right. He looked at it and put it down, then took another knife.
I looked at the knife with a small curved hook on the tip. After flipping around for a while, I thoughtfully focused on the left grid.
Chu Heng and others saw that he was silent and did not bother him. They just stood aside and watched quietly, wanting to see what he could discover.
At this time, the old man was holding a porcelain bottle as big as two fists. He smelled it first, and then poured out some of the contents. Looking at the pink gelatinous liquid in his palm, he said in a deep voice: "If you guessed it right,
, these should be easy to use!”
"Disguise?"
Chu Heng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "That means the person who just ran away from here should be the little mirror?"
"I haven't seen anyone, so I can't say for sure."
The one-eyed old man shook his head and put down his things, and said with a smile: "Maybe the little mirror was here before, but someone else is guarding it now?"
"I hope Captain Lu can bring him back!"
Jiang Zhuolin frowned worriedly, and his heart was full of expectation.
There is no doubt that the man thrown out of this yard must be a big fish. If he is really caught, it will definitely help the progress of the case greatly.
"I hope so."
Chu Heng also muttered something expectantly, then straightened up and walked around the room. Soon he found a new discovery in the closet. There were many clothes of different styles and tattered beggars.
clothes, stiff and stylish suits, high-slit cheongsam, half-worn work clothes...
Some are new and some are old, some are good and some are bad, some are male and some are female.
I guess it was the small mirror used as a disguise.
"Jiang Bureau! Come and see!"
Just when Chu Heng was curiously looking at a cheongsam with slits that almost reached his armpits, an exclamation suddenly came from outside.
Everyone who was rummaging around in the house stopped in unison, turned around and ran towards the yard.
As soon as they came out of the house, they saw a young policeman squatting under the pomegranate tree beside the wall and digging soil with a small hoe.
Several people hurriedly walked over and saw that a small pit had been dug out on the ground, and in the center of the pit was a piece of cloth buried in the soil.
Jiang Zhuolin asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
The little policeman stopped, stood up with excitement and said: "When I passed under the tree just now, I found that the soil in this area was softer than other places in the yard, so I dug a few times out of curiosity, and then I found this buried area.
The piece of cloth in the soil, I think there must be something underneath it!"
"Then dig quickly!"
With that said, Jiang Zhuolin turned around and walked into the house. After a while, he came out with a bunch of tools. After giving one to each person, he took a shovel and joined in the digging.
"Can you find me a bigger one?"
Chu Heng looked at the spatula in his hand speechlessly, and then at the one-eyed old man's rice spoon. He couldn't help but smile, and then he squatted down and dug together.
Seeing this, the others had no choice but to join in with their own tools.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Amidst the sound of digging, the pit gradually expanded. When it was dug to a depth of thirty centimeters, the piece of cloth had turned into a piece of clothing, and a faint odor emitted from the soil.
"What does it smell like!"
The little policeman couldn't stand it for a while, so he stood up with his nose covered.
The expressions of Chu Heng and the one-eyed old man all changed, and they exclaimed in unison: "This is corpse odor!"
The two of them came from the battlefield together, and the other had experienced the end of the war. They were not very unfamiliar with this, and could even be said to be very familiar with it.
Jiang Zhuolin's expression changed when he heard this. He grabbed a handful of soil and put it under his nose and smelled it. He nodded firmly: "Yes, it is indeed the smell of corpses! Dig it up quickly!"
Several people quickly speeded up, and within a few minutes they encountered the real thing!
It's a somewhat rotten palm.
After digging along the palm of their hand for a while, they quickly dug out a corpse from the ground that needed to be mosaicd before it could be shown on television.
"vomit!"
The young police officer among them was the youngest. He had never seen such a scene before. Looking at the slightly decomposed corpse and the thick water flowing from his mouth and nose, he hurriedly covered his mouth and ran to the side, and started vomiting.
"Good-for-nothing!"
The older police officer in the courtyard was his master. He couldn't help but get angry when he saw this. Not only is the chief here today, there are also two outsiders. Aren't you embarrassing me!
Tomorrow I will take you to the hospital morgue to stay there for a few days!
Worried about any bacteria on the corpse, Chu Heng, who covered his mouth and nose with his collar, took a spatula and gently cleaned the dirt on the corpse's face. After taking a closer look, he found that it looked familiar, so he frowned.
He frowned and recalled carefully. After a moment, he took a step back with a horrified look on his face and shouted: "Damn it, I've seen this guy before. The day we came to pick up Feng Yongchun's body, he was in the crowd!"
Although he guessed almost instantly that Xiao Jing might have gone to the Feng family disguised as this person, he still couldn't help but feel angry.
It's really weird...
"Isn't it possible?" The older police officer who didn't know about the small mirror looked at it with a strange expression: "Look at this corpse rotting in Chengdu. It has been dead for less than a month and half a month. How could you have seen it?"
Jiang Zhuolin understood what was going on. Looking at the deformed corpse, after thinking about it carefully, he had a vague impression, so he hurriedly told the elderly police officer: "Go quickly and find some familiar people."
The people who own the yard come over and ask them to take a look."
"well!"
The man hurriedly put down the tools in his hands, ran to the wall, kicked his feet, and just finished vomiting. The apprentice, who was taking a breath, handed over a cigarette and scolded: "Waste snack, hurry up, follow me out to find someone."
"Hmm~"
The apprentice nodded feebly, took the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then quickly left the yard with him.
Not long after.
The two of them came in with three elderly people from the neighborhood who were not too young, two men and one woman. One of them was the steward of the Feng family compound.
This kind of thing only happens to the older generation who are used to seeing life and death. The young people can't see this scene. When they were looking for someone just now, those young people ran far away.
"Let me see how many of you are affected, do you recognize them?"
The master and apprentice accompanied the three old men to the edge of the pit and asked, pointing to the corpse still lying inside.
Several old men and women were quite old, and their eyesight was a bit bad. After standing aside and looking at each other with squinted eyes, they all knelt down and took a closer look.
Then……
"Fuck!"
"Oh my god!"
"Well……"
The two old men were completely frightened.
The old lady rolled her eyelids and twitched away.
They are not afraid of corpses, nor are they afraid of disgusting corpses, but this corpse that looked dead for a long time was still chatting and walking with them last night!
