The Dealer of Sin Chapter 100 Fraudulent Corpses

After eating, I said goodbye to Jiang Bing, and I followed Chu Ye with Lao Song Gao Yimu in the car. The place where the old goblin committed suicide was in S City, where Wang Susu studied, and several people took turns driving to S City the next morning, and they didn't say anything about finding a place to rest, so they went to the Jiefang Street Police Station after drinking saliva.

I understood the general situation, because the old goblin had no children and no daughters, and there were no relatives, so Chu Ye signed and cremated the old goblin, according to the description of the police, the old goblin died by cutting his wrists, and there was no trace of his murder at the scene, and the case was quickly closed, the location was in a hotel room in S City, there were no other people's fingerprints, and no one else entered his room during the monitoring, and it was not until the waiter who cleaned the room the next day that he found that the old goblin committed suicide.

Chu Ye signed, to go to the morgue to see the old goblin for the last time, we didn't follow in, first, the relationship was not so good, and second, I had a shadow with Lao Song in this place, and I didn't want to go to the second trip at all. Wait for Chu Ye to come out, and accompany Chu Ye to the funeral home for the second time to collect the ashes of the old goblin, and then start our investigation.

Early the next morning, Chu Ye came to knock on the door, and he didn't even change his pajamas. "What's the matter, Master Chu, the cremation is not so early." Although the nightgown is loose, it still can't stop Chu Ye's devilish figure.

"Something's wrong, the old goblin is gone?" Chu Ye said anxiously, he didn't care about my eyes glancing around.

"What? Lost corpses? My words also woke up Gao Yimu and Lao Song, who were about to sleep back to sleep.

"The corpse has lost its forehead again, which is also worthy of a yin marriage." Lao Song shouted.

"No, it's a person, and the person is gone." Chu Ye repeated, emphasizing that it was a person, not a corpse.

"Tricked corpses?"

"The old goblin ran away on his own! He's not dead! After saying that, Chu Ye went back to change his clothes, leaving us who were not fully awake from our sleep.

"This old goblin has cheated the corpse, can he still run away by himself?" Leaving Gao Yimu to say by himself.

A few of us quickly got dressed and went to the funeral home, the police also arrived, and as family members, we also had the right to watch the surveillance video, and everything in the video shocked everyone.

In the reappearance room, the two mortuaries were sorting out the remains of the old goblin, and the two of them finished sorting out the little hair left for the old goblin, and the old goblin's corpse was violently done, and a hand knife knocked the female graft unconscious, and the other female glint fainted directly, and the old goblin blinked his left eye towards the monitoring probe, put on the white coat of the graft, and ran out.

"Brother Chen, do you believe that people can cheat corpses? Lao Song looked at the surveillance screen and asked me.

", definitely believe." After all, we have encountered so many strange things, what a snatch, the person in the painting.

"Impossible, the autopsy reported that the deceased had lost too much blood, and he was not saved when he was sent to the hospital for first aid, and if he did not die in the hospital, he could have been saved." The policeman next to him affirmed.

There is no matter for us here, as a family member, we can only go back and wait for news, waiting for the police to investigate clues.

Chu Ye was in a better mood, presumably she also thought that the old goblin was not dead, but only faked his death before. However, the old goblin really lost too much blood, and there is no possibility of faking it, unless he can survive without blood, or he can become a living dead like the old man.

The hotel room where the old goblin lived naturally couldn't get in, and now it's still in the blockade scene, so we had to book two rooms here, next to the old goblin room. Chu Ye called the old goblin over and over again, but the phone was turned off.

"Master Chu, the old goblin's mobile phone must be in the police, it's useless for you to call." I said.

Chu Ye thought about it for a while, and began to hold his mobile phone and wait for the old goblin to call. Because if the old goblin is alive, the first person to contact must be Chu Ye.

"But, why did this old goblin do this play, what did he commit suicide for, and who was acting for him." I threw out this string of questions, and Grandpa Chu lost the excitement just now.

Everyone thought about it, because since they wanted to live, why did they fake their deaths, could it be the same as in the news to cheat the insurance in order to fake their deaths, but the old goblin is not bad for money, even if the beneficiary of the fraud insurance is, Chu Ye is not bad for money.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have a clue, except for Chu Ye, we didn't know much about the old goblin, and she didn't know that we didn't know where to start.

"The old goblin is not acting for us, he should be acting for the person who wants him to die." Gao Yimu was silent for a while and spoke.

"Well, there's no need to play for us." I nodded. asked Chu Ye again, "Chu Ye, do you know what the old goblin has been doing all this time?" ”

Chu Ye said: "The old goblin has been busy selling golden jade clothes because this is a cultural relic, so it is not easy to sell, the old goblin has been running the channel, my people have broken a lot, and they are not ready to do expeditions." Speaking of this, Chu Ye's eyes were gloomy, she was the only one in the group before, and there was an old goblin who didn't know whether to live or die.

There is no news from the police, funeral parlors are generally built in sparsely populated suburbs, after all, this place is depressed, it is impossible to build an urban area, out of the funeral parlor is a national highway, and there are no cameras on this national highway in the mountains, only the camera of the funeral parlor can see the image of the old goblin running out in a white coat.

The old goblin didn't contact Chu Ye, we could only wait in the hotel and have no clue for the time being, and everyone is not a detective who doesn't know the old goblin's intentions.

"No, something is wrong here." Chu Ye muttered to himself.

"What's wrong, the old goblin never lives in a standard room, and he doesn't live in a cheap hotel, he doesn't lack money, he lives in a star-rated hotel, and this time he lives in a standard room."

"And one of the old goblins living with you?" I asked.

"No, no, the old goblin doesn't like to live with others, and he was alone before."

We went downstairs to the front desk to inquire about the results, and the old goblin was the only one who registered for the hotel that day. From the beginning, the disappearance of the old goblin was a series of anomalies, and now it is abnormally resurrected from the dead.

I didn't sleep for a day and a night, I was sleepy and hungry, and everyone thought about it, and they all fell asleep on the bed. When I woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Ye and they were still sleeping, and I sat on the edge of the bed alone and thought about it.

The old goblin began to be abnormal from the time he left, and he also abnormally ran to S City to commit suicide, and finally ran out of the funeral home. I lit a cigarette, and the smoke filled the air, just like us now, with a cloud of doubts on my face.

Chu Ye and the others also woke up, everyone ate because they were very energetic after sleeping all afternoon, and they couldn't sleep at night, Chu Ye proposed to go to the funeral home to see it again. I was not afraid of the three of them, the four of them went to the funeral home, and at this time the funeral home was not there except for the person on duty, but the person on duty was still holding a sweep in his hand, obviously everyone was frightened by yesterday's events.