Du Kang met Lin Chun in the morgue of the Blood Clothes Society.
When the gray cloth was removed from the body, what was lying on the wooden board was a body whose skin had been peeled off, and one could clearly see the blood-red muscles, cyan blood vessels, and pale yellow fat.
"You said, this is Lin Chun?" Du Kang asked the morgue steward next to him.
"Yes, the body was found in his house. Although it was skinned, the height and shape are correct, and the body also has traces of practicing the skin-changing method. Our investigators concluded that this is Lin Chun."
The steward of the morgue is an old man with gray hair and a sad face. The deep wrinkles on his face can kill flies. He used to be a member of the Niu Ma Gang. He fought hard all his life and suffered a lot of injuries. He didn't receive it until he was old.
After getting this leisurely job, he spoke again after a deep cough.
"Other than skinning, there are no other wounds on the body. Now that the third boss has not returned, we don't know how to deal with it."
Lin Chun was the third in charge of the family. Because he had obtained a piece of fox skin and needed to break through seclusion, he took leave and did not participate in the encirclement and suppression. Unexpectedly, when he met again, he was already a corpse.
Du Kang stretched out a finger and touched the corpse gently. The corpse felt a little hard, but the surface of the muscles was directly exposed to the air and the water evaporated. The entire corpse looked smaller than the living Lin Chun.
Looking at the head again, after losing the skin, all you can see on the mouth is the white teeth that extend to the corners of the mouth. There is only a deep hole left in the nose. The eyes without eyelids let a pair of dead gray turbid eyes stare straight into the room.
Liang.
As expected, the panel did not display information. The golden finger was too dull to display information about dead objects.
The look in the corpse's eyes made Du Kang feel a little hairy. He stretched out his hand to cover the corpse's head with the half-lifted gray cloth, turned around and asked the steward again.
"I remember Coach Lin said that his parents died when he was young, he still had a wife at home, and he had no children for many years?" Du Kang suddenly remembered what Lin Chun had said about his family affairs.
"Yes, he only had one wife at home, and it was the wife who discovered her body." After the steward finished speaking, he coughed again.
Lin Chun is a local and has a house locally. He rarely lives in the house assigned by the Blood Clothes Association. He still lives in his own house most of the time.
After getting the news he wanted, Du Kang stuffed a piece of silver into the steward's hand and left the cold room.
He had always felt uneasy after learning that Lu Shengming was a master. Now that Lin Chun's death was so mysterious, Du Kang planned to visit Lin Chun's home first.
If something happens in the next period of time, you can have more information and be more proactive.
Moreover, if Lin Chun's family is rich and the debts are not paid off after death, he will still ask for the money owed to him. Of course, if the family has no money and is struggling to survive, a Bodhisattva like Du Kang will be willing to help.
After all, Lin Chun was the first person to show kindness to Du Kang after his time travel, and the only one who could barely be called a friend.
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To the west of the city, there is a quiet alley.
Du Kang knocked on an old wooden door, and the knocking sound echoed in the alley. It took a long time before someone responded from behind the door.
"Who is it?" This was a hoarse female voice, with a little bit of vigilance that was not easy to detect in the tiredness.
"Du Kang of the Blood Clothes Society, Coach Lin is my friend. I learned about his passing and came here to pay my respects."
"His body is not here. If you are a member of the Blood Clothes Society, you can go back to the Blood Clothes Club to meet with him." The words were spoken very hastily, and the vigilance in the woman's voice seemed to be getting heavier.
Du Kang took off his badge and stuffed it through the crack of the wooden door that was in disrepair. "I am indeed the instructor of the Blood Clothes Society, and I have a good relationship with Brother Lin. Sister-in-law, have you ever heard Brother Lin mention my name, Du Kang?"
This time there was silence inside the door for a long time. Finally, with the creak of the door shaft, the wooden door opened a small crack.
Inside the crack of the door, an uneasy eye looked at Du Kang. He was relieved when he saw a young man with a handsome face and no weapons in his hands standing at the door.
"Have you already been here? What are you doing here again?" The wooden door was completely opened, revealing a woman wearing white clothes with a beautiful face. The woman's eyes were a little red and swollen.
"Sister-in-law, now that our third boss has not returned home from a trip, and the murderer can't be found for a while, there is no progress in Brother Lin's death for the time being. Brother Lin and I have always known each other, so I wanted to take a look at the scene to see if I can find any clues."
"Come in, Lao Lin has talked about you before. If he knows that you care so much about his death, Quanxia Youzhi will be happy." The woman returned the badge to Du Kang and opened the door to welcome him.
Welcomed in.
There is a small courtyard upon entering. A path divides the courtyard into two. There is a pear tree planted in the left courtyard and a jujube tree planted in the right courtyard.
The woman led Du Kang into the main room, pointed to the pool of blood on the bed that had not yet been cleaned up, and said, "This is it. I just went out to cook a meal the night before yesterday, and he died here, even...even his skin."
People were peeled off..."
At this point, the woman was speechless and started crying while covering her nose.
Before coming, Du Kang had already obtained the woman's confession at the Blood Clothes Association. According to her, Lin Chun died silently in the room just after cooking a meal the night before, with nothing but skin on his body.
of wounds.
The amount of bleeding on the bed was extremely large, and it had now condensed into hard blood scabs. Du Kang looked at it for a while and had no clue. The only local people who were good at peeling magic were the Blood Clothes Club, and the most suspicious person was the one within the Blood Clothes Club.
Lin Chun was practicing the Clothing Changing Technique, and the skin on his body looked like human skin but was actually demon skin. People who practiced the Clothing Changing Technique could start practicing directly after getting the human skin, which heightened the suspicion of the Blood Clothes Society.
No wonder Xueyi is not active at all in the investigation of Lin Chun's death. He must wait until Lao Ba comes back to deal with it. Lin Chun is Lao Ba's person, and this kind of internal self-examination can only be promoted when he comes back.
Du Kang carefully checked the room again. There were only footprints on the ground left by the men in blood clothes who came to lift the body and survey. There were not many signs of struggle on the bed, and the doors and windows were not damaged. He could kill Lin Chun cleanly and silently, killing people.
He's a master.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After confirming that there are no unnecessary clues, Du Kang looked at Lin Chun's wife who had been standing at the door before coming in. She was dressed in white, holding a handkerchief and covering her mouth.
Crying silently, two lines of clear tears fell from her cheeks.
If you want to be pretty, you must be filial. This woman is already beautiful and fragile. Now her eyes are dim with tears and she is dressed in white. This widow's temperament makes her even more pitiful.
Du Kang had heard that Lin Chun and his wife had a harmonious relationship. They had been married for many years and had no children, but they treated each other like guests. Now that her husband is dead, it is normal to behave like this.
He took off the belt from his waist, which contained fifty taels of silver that he had put in in advance. Du Kang handed it to Lin, and said comfortingly, "Brother Lin will not die in vain. We will pay our debts with blood."
Du Kang also saw the family background of the Lin family. It was just an ordinary courtyard house with four rooms in the main house, the south, and the east and west wings. When he was questioning Lin just now, he also mentioned that Lin Chun lost money the night he died. Lin's future
Life is going to be difficult.
It's good to remarry and meet your sweetheart, and live a peaceful life. If you remarry a rotten person who is plotting to live in your own family, it's better not to marry at all.
Fortunately, she was pretty good-looking. If she couldn't survive, she could still do a secret business like other unemployed women in the west of the city. This way she could at least make some expenses, and most importantly, she might have a child to support her in her old age.
Naturally, Du Kang couldn't say anything about his debt, so he stuffed the robe into Lin's hands and turned around to leave the Lin family.
"I have observed it with my spiritual eyes. I touched Lin's hand just now. The panel did not reflect it. She is indeed an ordinary person." Living in a dangerous world, no matter how cautious you are, it is possible for a mortal to be prepared properly.
Kill a monk, and if you want to live a long time, you can't underestimate anyone.