It is not difficult to imagine that for a lonely old woman who has lost her son, her husband has died, and her daughter-in-law is still locked up in the detention center, how can she be in a good mood, and under multiple blows, how can an old woman who is old and frail withstand such a lot of pressure, and it is reasonable and inevitable that a heart attack will occur.

After Ma Shangkui learned the truth, he unconsciously said to himself, alas, it is tantamount to suicide.

Is it suicide, in Jiang Chenghuan's view, if the Niu family was wronged, then the death of Niu's mother-in-law is equivalent to killing him, it was a pair of invisible hands that killed her, and these hands may continue to kill other poor people.

In fact, everyone wishes it would be this kind of ending, because it obviously saves a lot of trouble. But the question is, what's next?

Jiang Chenghuan on the side just listened and was silent. Of course, he understands the inevitability of a series of tragedies in this family, especially the death of his mother-in-law, it is completely conceivable that his son died, and the old man also died, leaving a lonely old woman, what courage does she have to continue to live, her spirit is completely broken, and her body is not collapsed.

In this way, it is particularly important to thoroughly understand the cause of Niu's husband's death, which is obviously the main cause of all tragedies.

At the case discussion meeting that was later recruited, Bian Haibo unexpectedly raised this issue, and strongly suggested that the public security should actively contact the court to further verify the facts of the case, as long as the head did not fall to the ground, everything was still in time.

Ma Shangkui seemed to feel the same way, he nodded silently, and then said that he would start implementing it after the report was approved by the detachment.

What surprised Jiang Chenghuan even more was that Bian Haibo asked Ma Shangkui to give him full responsibility for the task of re-examining Niu's husband's body. Jiang Chenghuan listened, it was tantamount to a bolt from the blue, his first reaction was revenge, knowing that he Jiang Chenghuan was worried about this matter, and it was difficult for him at a critical time, and suddenly, he was furious, staring at Bian Haibo who was talking eloquently at the meeting with hateful eyes.

But as Mr. Bian's remarks at the meeting unfolded, he gradually changed his mind.

"The corpse was examined by me, the conclusion was made by me, and I will examine it again, which will inevitably fall into preconceived conventions, which is more likely to cause others to speculate, which is fair to the deceased, and it is not conducive to the effective development of this work, and it is even more unfair. Jiang Chenghuan and I have many years of practical experience and are fully capable of this work. I will be there to assist at that time. What's more, the court will also send a forensic doctor to participate. I strongly request that the specific work be handed over to Jiang Chenghuan to operate, and the conclusion will be made in my name, please make a careful decision. ”

Bian Haibo said that the head was the Tao, and he seemed very frank. Gradually, the ice cube in Jiang Chenghuan's heart melted, and he cast a gaze of appreciation and admiration.

The two of them released their suspicions, after all, they are good buddies, after this change, the relationship between the two suddenly returned to the past, and even, it seems to be more intimate than before, and he will devote himself to the next autopsy work.

Of course, reopening the coffin for an autopsy is a painstaking and responsible task that requires full dedication. Not to mention that the process of opening the coffin and examining the autopsy was miserable, he had to face the corpse that had already been deformed and had a very terrifying shape, and the smell was unpleasant, and the air inevitably emitted that unbearable smell, which could be said to be stinky, and ordinary people would definitely be highly uncomfortable, so they would vomit incessantly. However, for Jiang Chenghuan, these are not obstacles and problems, he has been following Bian Haibo to toss the corpse, and he has long been accustomed to such a working environment and the nature of work, and he is accustomed to it. This time is particularly different, in addition to his usual sense of duty, he also has an extra layer of sacred meaning, shouldering a great responsibility, in this situation, he feels that his responsibility is unshirkable, as if he was suddenly pushed to the stage, and he was released. What's more, he has an unusual spiritual realm, which can easily be understood thoroughly by people who are not in his position.

None of this is a problem.

It is said that Jiang Chenghuan received the order that morning, had lunch, rested for a while, and was about one o'clock in the afternoon, and was ready to leave for Niu's mother-in-law's house to open the coffin for an autopsy. As a last resort, Ma Shangkui heard that it was on the way to Niu's mother-in-law's house, so he decided to go to the scene to deal with it first, and then consider the opening of the coffin for an autopsy at Niu's mother-in-law's house later. At the same time, seek the opinion of Forensic Doctor Chen.

This forensic doctor is a senior middle-aged man, who has a good relationship with each other on weekdays, and when he saw that he was consulted, how could he not know the exquisiteness, so he said politely to Ma Shangkui, who doesn't know that the police are a top priority, just be polite, you guys are busy first, and then turn back to make sure it's not too late. Ma Shangkui saw that the court was brisk with his position, so he smiled politely at him, and then hurriedly prepared to rush to the scene, at this time, the forensic doctor turned around and said, it is just on the way to Niu's mother-in-law's house, just go together, if it is early, just go directly. Even if it's too late, just go and have a good time and see what is going on, so don't object. After the court said this, he smiled at Ma Shangkui. Ma Shangkui didn't say anything, and said very politely, That's naturally good, you go, just help me with the staff, it's rare.

They were so polite and set out on their way. The scene of the robbery was really on the way to Niu's mother-in-law's house, and the person who was robbed was seriously injured and had been sent to the hospital for rescue. At the scene, the police were waiting for their arrival. Seeing that they had come, he hurried up to meet them, and recounted the cause and effect in a somewhat incoherent manner.

The person who called the police was a middle-aged man, and at first glance he knew that he was a good old man who lived in the countryside and had never seen much of the world. It turned out that he and the injured man went to the city to sell mountain goods together, and each of them carried a load of muntjac and pheasants hunted on the mountain with a flat shoulder, as well as dried bamboo shoots, tea and other mountain goods, each of which was full of loads. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, the people in the mountains have no way to make money, and they usually rely on this business to make a living, which is very common. Unexpectedly, when people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water, but they bumped into a few young people with foreign accents on the middle of the road and came forward to ask for directions, saying how to go to Henggang Village.

Yokooka Village is the village where they live, and the villagers are honest, so they are very enthusiastic to introduce them to the way, as if they were family members. Although Xiang Xiang nodded his head incessantly, as if he was listening, in fact, all eyes were focused on the picks on their shoulders. So they asked questions such as the price at which the mountain goods were sold, and they answered them one by one.

Just as they were about to move on, this group suddenly stopped them behind them, saying that they could discuss whether they could sell them all the mountain goods, and that they did not have any cash with them, but they were reassured, saying that they would live in the city, and leave their phone numbers for them to go back and pick them up. When they heard this, they looked at each other for a moment, but they shook their heads. No matter how honest a country man is, he will not do such an incomprehensible thing.

Seeing this, these people were fierce, and one of them took out a switchblade from his waist and ordered them to put down the mountain goods and leave. Seeing this, the policeman was already so frightened that his legs trembled like a sieve, and he no longer insisted, standing aside and letting them act arbitrarily. Unexpectedly, the companion was a person with an upright personality, so he ignored this stubble and did it with the young man with a switchblade. The guy was not a vegetarian either, so he came up and stabbed him, stabbing him in the lower abdomen, and suddenly, bleeding nonstop.

Seeing this, the policeman was frightened for a while, and his emotions were out of control, and he danced and screamed. Seeing that the general situation was not good, this group of people carried their mountain goods into the mountains and forests like rabbits, and disappeared after a while.

According to the report of the informant, Ma Shangkui immediately divided his labor and ran towards the mountain forest where the robbers fled.

In such a situation, it can hurt a few of them, and looking for those robbers in the vast forest is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, but everyone knows that this is a top priority, police orders are like military orders, everyone knows that military orders are like mountains, how can there be a reason not to listen, and whoever raises difficulties is equivalent to disobeying orders, everyone understands the truth of this, Jiang Chenghuan didn't say a word, and threw himself into the forest desperately.

Although most of the trees in this mountain forest are arbors, the bad thing is that there are many low bushes mixed with thorns in the bushes, which are the kind that cannot be broken free when they are wrapped in clothes. The line that Jiang Chenghuan was chasing happened to be on a potholed plot, and he crossed through a narrow gap shaped like a passage, intending to search the woods and talk about it as the situation depended. He only cared about running forward, and had no time to care about his feet, about a hundred and ten meters away, when suddenly his feet were empty, and the whole person rolled up in the clouds, and he couldn't distinguish between up and down, left and right, southeast and northwest, and when he came to his senses, he found that he was in a low place, surrounded by dense weeds.

Hey, where is this, he lay on his back in the weeds, looking up at the steep surroundings, as if entering the abyss, for a while, like Tang Seng in the Pansi Cave, helpless. He knew that he had fallen into the pit, and suddenly, like a drowning man choking on water, instinctively let out a scream, and opened his frightened eyes in anticipation of a glimmer of hope. However, to no avail, although hysterical, the voice coming out of his throat was too small and too small to seem to have been heard even by himself. So, he stopped shouting and silently checked the situation around him.