Zhao Huaiying followed the police in a car for almost two hours before coming to the scene of the crime, and the police comforted Zhao Huaiying along the way, and when he arrived at the place, he must be mentally prepared and not excited.

As soon as the car stopped, I saw many onlookers from afar, all of whom were watching the lively villagers.

Several policemen and Zhao Huaiying got out of the car, and Zhao Huaiying ran directly to the scene of the crime, wanting to see if it was Liu Hongjun.

The crime occurred in a small cave, which could only fit a few people, and it was a natural cave with no traces of artificiality.

At this time, the police and forensic doctors of the local police station had already carried the body out, Zhao Huaiying ran over, directly lifted the white cloth spread on the corpse, his face turned pale in an instant, pointed to the corpse, trembling and speechless for a long time.

It turned out that the corpse had been burned by fire, and the clothes and hair on the body were burned with the corpse, and it was difficult to identify whether it was Liu Hongjun himself, and the corpse was like black charcoal, and it looked like it had been burned to death, but those who paid attention would find that the corpse was roasted alive by fire.

People who have eaten roast suckling pig know that the general roast suckling pig is a slaughtered piglet, which is slowly roasted in a high temperature place, and the water is roasted dry, but it will not destroy the meat quality of the pork itself.

The corpse that Zhao Huaiying saw was the same as the roast suckling pig, which was roasted alive by fire, and its body was already shriveled, but the corpse did not stink and rot in this weather, because the corpse itself had no moisture.

The eyes and mouth of the corpse were not closed, and it was obvious that the deceased was still begging for help before he died, and his body was dehydrated rapidly, and this way of dying was simply cruel to the point of outrageousness.

Zhao Huaiying has shared the same bed with Liu Hongjun for many days and nights, even if the body was burned like this, Zhao Huaiying still recognized Liu Hongjun, because Liu Hongjun had an obvious birthmark on his body.

That is, there was a place on Liu Hongjun's right arm that was recessed, so Zhao Huaiying recognized Liu Hongjun at first sight.

As soon as he saw Liu Hongjun's body, Zhao Huaiying felt that the sky was dark and fainted directly.

After about half an hour, Zhao Huaiying woke up from the coma, and as soon as he woke up, he cried directly, crying and hissing exhaustedly, what kind of evil is this.

Hearing this, I probably also understood what happened, and I think many people will think of it with me, that is, Liu Xiaoqing's father Liu Hongjun must have been killed by Liu Xiaoqing's second uncle Zhang Tian.

I asked Liu Xiaoqing, "Then what happened to your second uncle, that is, Zhang Tian?" ”

When Liu Xiaoqing said this, tears had already flowed out, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "My second uncle also died, and he died two days before my father's death. ”

"What?" Hearing this, I only felt that the hairs on my body stood on end, and the whole person stood up directly, and asked, "Your second uncle is also dead?" How did he die? ”

Liu Xiaoqing shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just want to find the murderer of my father, so I don't know much about my second uncle's death, but I just heard my mother say that it seems to be a suicide." ”

"Suicide?" I muttered, frowning, and for a moment I seemed to understand the cause and effect of this incident, "What about later?" ”

"Later." Liu Xiaoqing then told me what happened next.

After Liu Hongjun's body was confirmed, the police immediately launched a large-scale investigation, because Liu Hongjun had been dead for almost half a month, and he missed the best time to solve the case.

However, the police visited for nearly a month, and even Liu Hongjun's brothers, whom they had not seen for ten years, asked that no one had a motive for committing the crime, and only Liu Xiaoqing's second uncle Zhang Tian had a motive for committing the crime.

But just when the police were about to go to find Zhang Tian, they unexpectedly received another news that Zhang Tian was also dead, and he died in his own home.

Moreover, Zhang Tian died two days before Liu Hongjun's death.

The scene of the crime was very chaotic, and there were obvious traces of a fight, and the police at the time judged that there were at least three people at the scene, one of whom was confirmed by the police to be Liu Hongjun.

As soon as they heard that Liu Hongjun was the one who was fighting, all the policemen who were secretly visiting immediately shifted their attention to Zhang Tian's house.

Because Liu Hongjun's case can basically be said to have zero clues, it is not easy to catch such a clue, where are the police willing to give up.

But the police couldn't help but complain, and the police found traces of a fight in Zhang Tian's house, but basically there were no clues.

And Zhang Tian died very strangely, Zhang Tian used a steel drill about 15 centimeters long and 0.5 centimeters wide to stab directly into the heart.

But the strange thing is that it is strange that it is impossible to determine whether it was suicide or homicide.

For a while, there was no progress in the entire case, and the Minjiang Provincial Department paid close attention to this case.

This headless case, there are no clues, but it is not easy to check, although it is said that there is a third person fighting, but there are no clues left except for the fight.

It can be said that the so-called third person at that time concluded that there could be or could not be, because this third person could not exist at all.

Could it be really haunted as Liu Xiaoqing said?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder in broad daylight, if this fucking ghost is really a ghost, then it's okay, just find someone to catch a ghost.

But in my opinion, this case must be man-made, and the death of Liu Xiaoqing's second uncle Zhang Tian is also man-made, and it cannot be suicide.

The case is here, it has basically become a headless case, if it is really so seamlessly connected according to what Liu Xiaoqing said, there are no clues, even if I help, it is useless, after all, so many police officers relied on me before they found out, and most of them were useless.

At this time, Liu Xiaoqing's mood also stabilized, and he said to me: "Brother Yun, you must help me in this matter, my father's death is too unusual." ”

Liu Xiaoqing was obviously older than me, but he changed his name to call me brother, and I was a little stunned when I heard this.

hurriedly said: "Doesn't your father have any enemies?" Wouldn't it be too unbelievable to die without a complaint? And if you really want you to say that, even if I go, it won't make much use at all. ”

As soon as I said this, I regretted it a little, after all, people were begging me for help, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when I said something a little too much.

Liu Xiaoqing disagreed, and said: "It's okay, you just promise, I will hand over everything you want to you when I go back, you are researching, if there is really no flaw, I will not force you." ”

I nodded, looked at the time again, and the two of them had been out for nearly an hour, so I estimated that the orientation meeting was also over, so I beckoned Liu Xiaoqing to simply go back to the dormitory.

Liu Xiaoqing said that he had something to do, so he wouldn't be with me, so I hummed and went back to the dormitory alone.

Walking on the road, I never figured out a question, that is, the death of Liu Xiaoqing's father Liu Hongjun, and Zhang Tian, who is this third person, of course, ghosts, I can rule it out.

But if it's not a ghost, who is this third person, this is the crux of the case, and I think it is also a question that has scratched the scalps of countless police officers over the years.

And the deaths of Liu Hongjun and Zhang Tian are too bizarre, there are no clues in the whole case, thinking of this, on a hot day, I only feel cold sweat on my back.