"Blood?" Yang Huang pondered for a while, "Just like the sixth corpse, is it possible that those little bugs sucked the blood dry?"
"It's possible, but there were no bugs found in those corpses." Uncle Zhao also felt that this matter was very strange. He just asked Yang Huang about bugs because he thought of the previous situation where the blood of the corpses had decreased.
In fact, he didn't pay much attention to this detail before, he just thought it was caused after burning.
But now it seems that the blood of the corpse may have been reduced before it was burned.
"Uncle Zhao, thank you for telling me this situation. If you find anything new, please contact me in time." After Yang Huang and Uncle Zhao thanked him, they told Qin Qi the latest situation.
The two of them were walking on the street, with several of their men following behind them, making passers-by look at them sideways.
"Uncle Zhao means that the blood had been sucked out before the body was burned. Moreover, it was probably caused by those small insects." Qin Qi held the folding fan in her hand and fiddled with it subconsciously.
"Well, logically speaking, it should be like this. But the strange thing is that the bugs were not found on the previous corpses, but only on the sixth corpse."
Yang Huang was still puzzled now. As he walked, he suddenly felt a little hungry, so he bought a few steamed buns from a street vendor.
Qin Qi looked at the buns in Yang Huang's hand and felt admiration in her heart when she thought that he was still in the morgue just now and could still eat them now.
"Fortunately, those bugs are all dead. If they were alive, they must be very dangerous." Qin Qi felt goosebumps rising when she thought of those little bugs.
Yang Huang was eating the buns when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and was stunned for a moment! His eyes flashed with surprise and he quickly turned his head to look at Qin Qi, "Brother Qin, I know!"
"Huh? What do you know?" Qin Qi looked puzzled.
"The reason why those little bugs were not found on the previous corpses is because they are all alive!" Yang Huang's voice was a little excited as he continued: "Those bugs left the people who were killed before alive!"
Qin Qi was shocked and felt that the possibility of this situation mentioned by Yang Huang was very high!
"Then what you mean is that the people who were killed before were first drained of blood by insects and then burned to death." Qin Qi thought seriously and continued: "That means that the burning was actually just to cover up.
They had their blood sucked dry by bugs!”
Yang Huang nodded seriously, "It seems that the biggest problem now is those bugs."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of a house. The family claimed a corpse from before. They said it was a corpse, but in fact it had been burned to the point where only the bones were left.
According to the records given by Uncle Zhao, the family judged it from the crack on the skull and forehead of the deceased. Because it was said that the deceased had suffered a head injury before.
Qin Qi and Yang Huang stood in front of the door, and they both sighed slightly. They came to investigate, which was undoubtedly adding salt to other people's wounds.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Qi stepped forward and knocked gently on the door. After a while, a middle-aged man opened the door.
"Who are you?" the man asked.
"Hello, uncle. I am Qin Qi from the Qin family, and I want to chat with you." A very friendly smile appeared on Qin Qi's face.
The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qin Qi was the eldest young master of the Qin family, so he quickly opened the door, "It turns out to be the eldest young master of the Qin family, come in quickly! Come in quickly!"
Yang Huang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that this family was still easy to get in touch with. He had already imagined in his mind the scene of them being rejected.
The two of them followed the uncle in, and the men behind them also came in.
"Just wait in the yard." Qin Qi ordered. He was worried that so many subordinates would scare the uncle and his family.
"Yes, Master." the men replied.
Yang Huang looked at this family's house. As soon as he entered the door, there was a small courtyard. Directly opposite the door was the main hall, with wing rooms on the left and right. Although the house was not big, it still looked very cozy.
"You two, please take a seat." The uncle had a very polite smile on his face and offered his seat to Qin Qi and Yang Huang.
After Yang Huang and Qin Qi sat down, the uncle poured them a cup of hot tea.
"Uncle, what's your surname? How do you call it?" Yang Huang asked with a smile.
"My surname is Hao, and my neighbors call me Lao Hao." Uncle Hao showed a polite smile on his face and said slowly: "You are here for my brother, right?"
Yang Huang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the deceased was Uncle Hao's younger brother.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Hao, we were a bit presumptuous." Qin Qi's tone was full of apology and she continued: "We are indeed here to investigate the arson case."
Uncle Hao sighed and sat on the chair, his eyes full of sadness, "My mother-in-law died early, and the children have all gone away to do business. My younger brother is filial to my elder brother and sends me some chicken and beef every now and then."
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His voice was full of sadness, and he said slowly: "Master Qin, my brother died unjustly. I hope the murderer can be found and justice can be given to my brother."
"Uncle Hao, don't worry! We will definitely try our best to find the murderer!" Qin Qi felt very uncomfortable after hearing what Uncle Hao said.
Yang Huang was also a little silent. He saw an old man over fifty years old with red eyes, and the sadness of losing a loved one slowly emerged from his eyes.
"Actually, people from the government came to ask before, but they didn't find any clues." When he said this, Uncle Hao's tone showed a hint of disappointment.
"Then can you tell us more about your brother?" Yang Huang said softly.
Uncle Hao lowered his eyes, sighed slightly, and said slowly: "My brother and I had dinner together that day, and we both drank a little wine. We were still chatting during the meal, and we planned to contract for a project outside the city.
A piece of land to cultivate while our bodies are still strong, so that the children who are traveling to do business can be less nervous about money.
As Yang Huang listened to Uncle Hao's words, he felt more and more uncomfortable. He felt as if there was a big stone blocking his chest, which was so tender.
Qin Qi also pursed her lips, looking at the wrinkles on Uncle Hao's face, she felt very touched in her heart.
It turns out that this simplest life can actually move people's hearts so much.
"Later, when my brother left, it was already late at night. I kept telling him at that time to let him stay here for the night." Uncle Hao's tone was a little sad.