Ren Yuan just grabbed the work clothes scattered next to him and put himself on, blocking his body and hiding behind. Several policemen raised their guns and pushed the door in, designating Yu Qian who was standing in the center.

"Don't move, put down your weapons, and squat with your head in your hands!"

Yu Qian didn't put down the gun, and asked calmly, "Which police station are you from?" No one called the police here. ”

…

Several policemen were directly pulled over by Lao Li, the doorman who slipped away, and they were really shocked to see that there were really "gun-wielding thugs". This almost farcical conflict finally ended with Jiang Ziwen's communication and the call center giving the police an order to retreat in time. At the same time, a team of coyote brigade technicians were transferred, and at this point, the funeral home completely fell into the control of the disaster department.

Ren Yuan, who had recovered his physical body, commanded several members of the coyote brigade and urged them to speed up their movements

"You take this stove apart, move quickly, although I guess it's too late, but at least you can dig up some clues."

"What did you find inside?" Yu Qian asked curiously

"You're basically right, that metal plate is a live buckle, and it should be possible to manually manipulate the corpse directly into it."

"So that nozzle?"

"Well, it should be spraying ashes on the iron plate to deceive the family."

"What do the Advent faction want corpses for?"

"You don't understand that, do you?" Ren Yuan smacked his lips and said, "Do you believe that souls exist?" ”

"Well, it's not a matter of believe it or not." Yu Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "If you want to talk about feudal superstition, you must not be able to do it in the police station." But in the line of being a criminal policeman, no one wants to touch that moldy head, ask for some amulets, burn incense, worship Buddha or something, and it can't be said that there is no one. Although I don't believe it, it's always more comfortable to please the lottery head. ”

"And do you believe in ghosts?"

"I don't believe it, but the dead are great, and it is always necessary not to blaspheme."

"Look at it, you're still a party member and a public official." Ren Yuanshen pointed to the crematorium and said, "At first, I thought that we were quite superstitious in the northeast. When I came to S City, I found that the superstitious people here are much more serious than ours, and the corpse itself has been artificially labeled too much. In this case, it is definitely an excellent material in the hands of Inhuman. ”

"So there really are ghosts?"

"What the hell, it's just a puddle of organic matter and metal." Ren Yuan smiled and said, "However, it's not right for you to say no. Ghosts are in people's hearts, precisely because the imagination of countless people and the legends that have been passed down for thousands of years give them space for existence, and they are so specific that they can be recognized and understood by almost everyone, and it is easy to embody them with the help of foreign sources. And although it is not as good as a living person, the corpse is also a good material in traditional ceremonies. ”

Yu Qian sighed with emotion, "It seems that the situation is much more serious than imagined, no wonder the Advent Sect has accumulated so much power and has not yet been discovered." Since it starts with the corpse, it can indeed be hidden. If you enter the crematorium, as long as you can give a handful of ashes, the person will disappear in a social sense. ”

Ren Yuan looked at the members of the coyote brigade who were working on the cutting tools and working on the crematorium, and snorted coldly, "However, at least there is one person who knows the inside story and is now in our hands." ”

"The people are in the back, let's go and see." Yu Qian nodded and took the lead in walking back.

Wu Qingqing, who was handquartered by Yu Qian on the back trachea, had been urgently cleaned and bandaged by the medical staff of the Coyote Brigade and was waiting for the escort to take him away. After being injected with analgesics, he sat down on the ground with a dejected face, and kept muttering "It's over, it's over..."

"This is the one who lit the fire just now?" Ren Yuan looked up and down, and smacked his tongue, "It looks ordinary." ”

Wood Qingwu has a short figure, but his appearance is quite white. permed his short hair with slightly curls, and bent his back as if he had been hollowed out by wine.

"Raise your head!" Yu Qian let out a low snort, waking up Wu Qing

"Comrade, big guy, my lord, you are good, let me go. My son is still young, and my mother is sick..."Wu Qing was called back to his soul by Yu Qian, and hurriedly began to chatter tremblingly

"Shut up!" Yu Qian interrupted Wu Qing's words sharply, "Whatever I ask you, you can say!" Dare to say one more nonsense, and I'll make another hole in your leg! ”

When Wood heard this, he was immediately frightened and silent, and he didn't dare to speak. Ren Yuan glanced at Yu Qian and smacked his tongue secretly, looking at the latter's skillful confession technique, he was afraid that he was not a "good policeman" who followed the rules when he was a criminal policeman. With Yu Qian as a villain, he was happy to be idle, and crossed his arms to watch Yu Qian's interrogation.

"Your name is Wood Ching, right? How old are you, where do you live, and do you have your ID card with you? How long have you been working in a funeral home. Yu Qian asked with a cold face.

Wu Qing, who had already been frightened, did not dare to resist in the slightest, and when Yu Qian asked something, he poured beans into a bamboo tube, and after a few questions and answers, the whole thing was clarified.

This Wood Qing is also an old man in the funeral home, and has been working here for seven years since he was thirty-three years old. He is a good gambler, a good drinker and a prostitute, and he got out of school early and didn't have any skills. Wu Qing's father died early, and his mother worked hard for this son for half her life, and finally collapsed on the bed, and finally he had no choice but to work in the crematorium.

Thanks to the high wages in the funeral industry, he married a daughter-in-law in the second year of working at the funeral home, and gave birth to a son in the third year. Originally, his life was gradually improving, and his wife also persuaded him to save some money now and leave here as soon as possible to find a decent job. Unexpectedly, he was not a person who was content with life in his bones, and when he had some money in his hand, he picked up his gambling addiction again.

Trillions of family fortunes are still dissatisfied, not to mention that he has no savings, how can he stand him from somersaulting in the casino. If you don't have money, you will borrow, and if you can't borrow it, you will take credit, and one day you will lose the house without accident. The family that had improved slightly was destroyed in an instant, and the wife couldn't stand the grievance and divorced and left with her son.

Therefore, Wu Qing's son is still young, and his mother is still sick.

After divorcing his wife, he rented a house near the funeral home, which was cheap on the one hand and convenient for taking care of his mother on the other hand. paid a salary every month, except for a few hundred yuan in child support to his ex-wife, the rest was used for gambling. This time, his wife was also divorced, and his mother couldn't stop him, but she did her best.

If you want to say that this person who is good at gambling for a long time will lose, if the gambler can make a surplus of gambling money, no one in this world wants to open a casino. But Wood Qing is very good here, no matter how he loses this month, he will definitely be able to come up with the money next month. As a result, he is quite famous among the large and small illegal casinos in the surrounding area.

The tens of thousands of yuan of income from the funeral home alone naturally can't afford him to squander so much, but he can make up a lot of gambling money because there is an additional way to make money, that is, to sell corpses!

An old worker in the crematorium's original No. 2 furnace retired in his second year at the funeral home, and he and a cremator nicknamed Black Dog, who had been his partner with the old worker, were in charge of the furnace. Just when he lost the house and his wife was separated, and he had to face the recovery of the creditor every day, the black dog privately asked him and pointed him out a way to make money - selling corpses.

The process was also simple, so simple that Wood Qing was not sure if the black dog was playing with him. With just a few clicks on the control panel, the corpses in the furnace are flipped underneath by the trapboard, and a spout has its own to pour the prepared fake ashes onto the iron plate. Naturally, someone carried the tumbling corpse away.

It wasn't until the next month when the black dog actually handed him a stack of banknotes that he realized that it was really just, and he could earn tens of thousands of dollars with a few simple buttons. After taking the first step, the rest of the matter became easier, neither he had to move the body nor steal it. It was easy to get tens of thousands of dollars in his hands, and he couldn't wait to turn every corpse sent into the No. 2 furnace into the pit below.

Sometimes Black Dog would go to the slaughterhouse to buy a cart of pork bone sticks, and then the two would burn the pork bones into ashes and put them in sacks in the yard of Black Dog's house, and then smuggle them into the funeral home and put them in the crematorium, which was the only work he had to do in the process of reselling the corpses except pressing a button.

He was not without curiosity about how the bodies that had fallen into the pit were carried away. But although he is a rotten person, his brain is not stupid. Now that he can easily make money with the black dog, there is no need to know what he shouldn't know. Just like in a casino, other people's hole cards can't be seen casually, and when the hole cards are opened, it is also the time to see life and death on the table. Now the cards are good, and he doesn't want to take risks until he has to.

And today, the black dog told him something that shocked him incomparably: the two of them had been discovered!

Just when Wood Qing was frightened, the black dog told him that the customer who bought the corpse had prepared 50 million US dollars and a set of immigration procedures for the two of them, and as long as he completed the last thing, he would immediately arrange for him to immigrate to the United States. And this last thing was to light a fire and burn him to death inside while Ren Yuan entered the furnace to investigate the situation.

"Fifty million dollars?" Ren Yuan couldn't help laughing, "My friend, you don't think about it, no matter how rich the boss who buys the corpse here is, it's not this way." The two of you are 100 million, immigration procedures? When is immigration so easy to handle? Tomorrow a warrant you still have to be obedient and the international police come back. ”

"I didn't believe it at first." Wu Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "They used my new American status to open an account in Brussels, deposited 50 million dollars in it, and prepared a complete set of air tickets, passports, and visas for me. ”

"So you're a U.S. citizen now?" Yu Qian was stunned, "This is impossible, how do you know that it is not a fake document?" ”

"I thought it was fake at first." Wood Qing said tremblingly, "But I gambled a few times on this account on the Southeast Asian online gambling platform that I used to play before, and transferred the gambling money I earned to my mother's account. I thought that if the stealing of the body was discovered, my next life would be over, so it would be better to listen to them and gamble for the last time for this money, if it becomes my life, I don't have to worry about it. ”

Yu Qian was immediately puzzled, if what Wu Qingqing said was true, then this mysterious corpse buyer undoubtedly really prepared 50 million US dollars for him. If the other party's means can really do all this without knowing it, why do you want Woodqing to do more in the end?

"Don't worry about it yet, the banks in Brussels are the most difficult to launder money in Europe, and if you investigate, you will definitely be able to sort out the ins and outs of this huge amount of money." Ren Yuan analyzed

"Eighty percent of the advent faction took a ready-made identity to him, the so-called new identity should be real, he personally went through a series of entry and exit procedures and then reported the loss and couriered the original, it was originally true, of course it can deceive you, you will not find out that they are fake before you go through the customs."

"It's not surprising that you can use that money to gamble at Southeast Asian betting sites. As long as I cooperate, can't I handle the server of the gambling website and your computer and mobile phone? This kind of online operation is easy to steal beams and change columns. You've been tricked by them, and they don't plan to leave you alive. ”

After listening to Ren Yuan's words, Wu Qing collapsed to the ground, and his eyes completely lost their brightness. It's like a gambler who has pressed all his net worth, only to find that his hole cards have been drawn away at the end.

At this time, there was a shout from the front

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Ren, there is a discovery here!"