"Isn't this Alain?" Bai Zhihum looked at the female corpse in front of him in disbelief.

Mao Daxin frowned and asked, "Do you know this person?" Alan... Are you talking about the Alain who took care of your grandmother? ”

Bai Zhiheng nodded, but his eyes were still staring straight at the female corpse in front of him, as if he couldn't believe all this.

"Didn't you say she went back to her hometown?" Jiang Qiao asked, she came from not far away, she had already told the police everything that happened before, she and Jiang Li were old acquaintances of the police station, although they often appeared at some strange murder scenes, but the police did not treat the two as suspects.

"yes, she... She said she was going back to do something, and then it was gone, and we thought she was busy when she left, so we didn't ask. Bai Zhiheng heard Jiang Qiao's question, so he looked away and looked at Jiang Qiao.

"When did you not see you?" The officer asked.

"Well, I haven't seen it the day before yesterday... By the way, Miss Jiang, you didn't see Grandma Tai on the morning of the day, so Grandma Tai got lost by herself. Bai Zhiheng said affirmatively.

"Okay, you go back with me to record a confession first." The police officer in charge of the questioning said.

After taking Bai Zhiheng away, Jiang Qiao walked to Jiang Li's side and asked, "Are there any new discoveries?" ”

Jiang Li shook his head: "This woman's ghost is still here, but she doesn't know who killed her." The time to kill her was the early hours of the day before yesterday. She didn't know what was going on, and she died. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Qiao exclaimed.

Lao Qin's side had already done the preliminary autopsy, he held his glasses, and said calmly: "The preliminary judgment is that the deceased died of natural death, but the further autopsy results will not be known until the demonstration report comes out." ”

Lao Qin's words were taken apart and every word could be understood, but Mao Daxin couldn't understand them, and he wondered: "What is natural death?" ”

Lao Qin said: "Natural death is the gradual decline of various organs in the body, which can no longer support the normal functioning of the body. ”

"How is this possible, if she dies of her own illness...

Before Mao Daxin's words were finished, he was interrupted by Lao Qin: "Natural death is not death from disease, it is that the body's own energy is no longer enough to maintain life, it's as simple as that." ”

"Impossible." Mao Daxin was unbelievable.

Lao Qin was not annoyed by this hairy boy who questioned his professionalism, and patiently explained: "From the surface, there are no scars, no bloodshot pupils, no purple lips, neither poisoning, nor death from any external injuries, the face of death is peaceful, indicating that he did not die of acute heart disease, I have seen many old people when they are dying, they are like this, so I preliminarily judge that it was a natural death." ”

"But the question is, whether she died of illness or natural cause, if there is no third party, who buried her here?" Jiang Qiao interjected.

"I'm only responsible for the autopsy, and I won't answer those questions, but look at her nails." Lao Qin raised the hand of the deceased Alain, and almost all the ten nails on Alain's hand were peeled off, not only the flesh and blood were blurred, but also scarred. Jiang Qiao looked at one of the hands carefully and hesitated: "These wounds are all caused by herself, why are they all dirt?" ”

Lao Qin glanced at her approvingly: "Well, according to the direction of the scar, it should have been caused when you ploughed the ground by hand." ”

"Don't tell me, this eldest sister knew that she was going to die, so she dug a pit and buried herself... Hey, why is this so familiar? Mao Daxin clasped his hands to his chest and wondered. Isn't that the same situation as the Bai family's wife and grandmother! Jiang Qiao exclaimed.

Mao Daxin and Jiang Qiao looked at each other, and for a while they didn't know if it was just a pure coincidence or some secret connection. Lao Qin packed up his tools and said, "Come on, let's bring the corpse back first, and I'll leave the rest of the work to you." With that, he left with his assistant.

After a while, several people came and carefully transported Alain's body back. Mao Daxin said to Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li: "Then let's go too, go back to the bureau and see the situation?" ”

"Wait. There's something down there. Jiang Li stared at the pit and said.

Mao Daxin was surprised: "There is still something?" Wait, I'll go find two gloves, in case there is any evidence, it can't be destroyed. ”

Jiang Li and Mao Daxin put on their gloves and carefully began to dig again, and before they dug half a meter, the color of the soil began to change significantly: from yellow to red, and the more they went down, the more bright red they became.

Mao Daxin was a little stunned, could there be some kind of corpse or something like this. He stopped what he was doing and crouched down to study the red soil. Strange to say, those blood-colored red soil did not carry the smell of blood as expected, but exuded a faint fragrance, the fragrance was sweet but not greasy, the fragrance was abnormal, and even better than those big brand perfumes.

Jiang Li's movements didn't stop, and suddenly the hoe hit something, making a crisp sound. Mao Daxin didn't care about studying the red soil, so he hurriedly followed with tools to throw away the soil layer, and a wooden box half a meter long and wide appeared in front of the three of them.

The wooden box is made of bright red, Mao Daxin smelled it carefully, the fragrance emitted by the wooden box is exactly the same as in the soil, but the smell seems to be heavier.

Jiang Li asked the two of them to stay away and said, "I feel that there is an unusual aura here, but I am not familiar with this breath, if there is something wrong with it for a while, Mao Daxin, you take Jiang Qiao and run immediately." With that, he crouched down and gently rested his hand on the wooden box.

Jiang Li said this, which made the two people watching the battle in the back extremely nervous, and almost forgot to breathe. The wooden box is different from the imaginary opening of the clamshell, there is no connection between the top of the box and the body of the box, if you want to only open a crack to see if it is not possible, Jiang Li has no choice, so he has to move the entire top of the box, and the contents of the box can finally be seen again.

The three of them turned their heads to see that there was nothing remarkable in the box, nothing more than a white cheongsam embroidered with pink acacia flowers. Jiang Qiao unconsciously picked up the cheongsam and looked at it carefully, the fabric of the clothes was delicate and silky, and the workmanship and embroidery were extremely exquisite and excellent, and it was worth a lot of money at a glance. But there's nothing special about it.

"Wow, it's so fragrant... I'm dying of incense. Mao Daxin covered his nose and shouted. He now finally knew where the scent of the soil and the wooden box came from.

Jiang Qiao felt that this smell was good, and he didn't feel it when the taste was light just now, but now that he smelled it closely, he only felt that this fragrance made people feel relaxed and refreshed.

"Whose clothes are buried here? I'll have to take it back for a check-up. Mao Daxin took out a transparent evidence bag and put the cheongsam into the bag, but suddenly found that it touched the gloves of the cheongsam, leaving a red mark. He was surprised: "This dress will actually fade?" ”

Jiang Qiao looked at her hand suspiciously, she had also touched her clothes just now, why was it okay? ”

"It's a well-dressed mound." Jiang Li interjected lightly on the side.

"Clothed mounds? Are you saying that the Bai family made a grave in the courtyard of their house? Who would do that? Mao Daxin was surprised, but then he reacted immediately, and blurted out at the same time as Jiang Qiao:

"Grandma's father?"