Chapter 11: Involved in a Murder Case
Get out of the car, check, the sky has a feeling of being bright, the front part of the car is intact, I can't see where there has been a collision, I took a flashlight to check the bottom of the car, and there is nothing.
He is an old driver, he worked in the army for eight years, and then the funeral home worked for almost ten years, although he drove a hearse but never had an accident, fast and steady, he never believed that he was dazzled, and the woman in a broken cloth was obviously hit by himself.
Where will there be people on the highway in the middle of the night?
In fact, the car is not an ordinary person, this kind of thing the driver has heard other drivers talk before, although the hearse has made some money over the years, but after all, what they did is not a special thing, the cab invited two strings of small Bodhisattvas who have opened the light, it is said that the monks of Hangzhou Lingyin Temple have done it personally.
Seeing that the driver's lips were a little white, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up at this hour, Cha Wenbin took a cigarette from Lao Xia and lit it and stuffed it into the driver's mouth and said: "Smoke a cigarette, suppress the shock, turn around and get home to take a bath with wormwood and give the sweat away, and it's fine." ”
The man saw that Cha Wenbin was a young student, and he looked old-fashioned, looking at the pair of cloud boots on his feet, he thought to himself that this is not a little gentleman.
Also, can you take a knowledgeable person to do this business, and took a slightly trembling puff of cigarette and said: "Little brother, do you think I bumped into it?" ”
"How's it going? What if you don't hit it? As long as it's not a person, you don't care if it's a ghost or a ghost, you're a hearse running to Huangquan Road, nothing dares to do anything to you, just listen to me and be fine. ”
After speaking, Cha Wenbin slapped the back half of the carriage three times, and no one understood what he meant.
In this way, the car continued to drive, and the driver honestly felt that it was inappropriate along the way, so he asked again: "Little brother, what is your name, to be honest, the most afraid of driving this car is this moth thing, and some people have encountered unclean things in and out of the crematorium every day, am I also hit the evil spirit?" ”
"Cha Wenbin, you do what I say, wait for the empty car to go home and take a shower first, and go to bad luck."
In this way, he arrived at the destination safely along the way, and the driver said goodbye and left, and Cha Wenbin didn't care about the matter on the road at all.
The hearse was used to carry the coffin, it is said that such a human life is very hard, and ordinary dirty things really won't provoke him, why?
Have you ever seen a boss who sells funeral supplies afraid of ghosts?
What they do is originally the trade of dead people, and they have a dead man's smell when dealing with dead people all year round, and over time they have become a special category, which is similar to their own people.
The new coffin is covered with a black film, this thing can no longer be touched by the soil without the soil, Cha Wenbin's arrangement seems orderly: there is a pair of slings in the hall of the Yuan family at the moment, the front and back are thumb-thick hemp ropes, the coffin is suspended in the air, and the support rods of the slings are made of metal basins as mats, and water is placed in the basin, completely separating the coffin from the soil.
Directly below the coffin is Yuan Xiaobai, she is still lying on the white cloth painted with various patterns, all the windows of the whole house have been sealed and curtains have been closed, there is a desk in front of the coffin, and a row of candles are faintly lit.
After doing this, the rooster in the yard that had been removed from the top of the cockscomb had begun to crow, not very loud but also a reminder of the arrival of dawn.
Cha Wenbin said to the housekeeper and Lao Xia: "Let's go to sleep for a while, come back after dark, the sun is strong during the day, I am afraid that this coffin will be frightened when it is just unearthed, and it is more appropriate to try to separate it from the origin." ”
The housekeeper has already been arranged, there is someone at the door to answer, there is a hotel across the two streets to stay, I was going to wash and recuperate, but unfortunately I was stopped by a few uniformed people when I went out.
The person who looks like the leader is polite, after all, this place is either rich or expensive, and he is not stupid, he just asked the old housekeeper: "Let me ask about something, did your family rent a car in the Xicheng Funeral Home last night?" ”
The old butler looked each other up and down: "Where?" ”
"From the Xiafei Road Police Station, this is a document."
After that, the man took out his notebook and showed it to the butler, and asked cautiously, "Do you know what time he will return this morning?" ”
The housekeeper raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "It's about five o'clock, comrade policeman, if you have something, you can just say it, I still have guests here and can't be neglected." ”
The uniform took a small notebook and said: "Since it is sure that it is the car you rented, then it is troublesome to go to the bureau with me, there are some things that need to be investigated with you." You always understand people, you have identity and knowledge, the driver who drove was found dead at about seven o'clock, and after receiving the police, we suspected that he killed him, so please ......"
This sudden scene was indeed a big surprise, but Cha Wenbin still said a little calmly: "This comrade, Mr. Wu is old, we can cooperate with you in investigating this matter." ”
"You?"
The policeman looked at Cha Wenbin with a little disdain, and said with a strong Shanghai accent: "Don't play tricks, then don't talk nonsense, get in the car yourself." ”
The driver's name is Liu Sihai, and he was found on the way to the unit at seven o'clock this morning, and there was a bend one kilometer away from the funeral home.
The funeral home has a total of four hearses, usually every day to ensure that one is in a state of maintenance, three are working normally, according to the agreement, at six o'clock this morning Liu Sihai is driving the hearse to go to a hospital to pull the body.
The chief of the hospital in charge of the morgue and Liu Sihai are old acquaintances, and they have dealt with a lot over the years, Liu Sihai is reliable and cautious, and he is never late, but he waited until half past six before the hearse arrived, so he went to the funeral home to call.
The funeral home called back, at around 5:20, Liu Sihai had already set off after the registration of the unit, and according to the distance, they should be able to meet at the appointed time.
At around seven o'clock, the first hearse that had already picked up the body found Liu Sihai's car parked on the side of the road, and the car was turned off.
Ten minutes later, the public security bureau received a report that there was a male corpse in the car, and the death was tragic, and after another ten minutes, the local police station came to Yuan's house to inquire.
After hearing all this, Cha Wenbin was silent for a while, and then asked, "Did he go home first?" ”
The lecturer said very politely: "It's not your turn to ask me questions, now we are asking you questions." First of all, what was the purpose of the hearse you rented last night? ”
Cha Wenbin could not answer truthfully, he knew that buying and selling corpses was a crime, and once this was spread, neither the Yuan family nor Xiaobai would be able to explain it in the future.
"Miss Yuan is seriously ill, and she had planned to prepare for her last night, so she rented a hearse to take people back to her hometown in Yangzhou, Jiangsu. But fate is a great blessing, Yuan Xiaobai woke up in the early morning, so we didn't use this hearse, and we sent the driver back early in the morning. ”
"Look at your documents, are you from Zhejiang?"
"Yes, I am friends with Yuan Xiaobai, and I originally wanted to come over to see him for the last time and help deal with the aftermath."
"Unfortunately, we found this in the hearse."
As he spoke, he handed a photo that had just been sent in front of Cha Wenbin's eyes and said, "How do you explain?" This surname is not common in us, we also investigated the people Liu Sihai knew before his death, none of them were surnamed, we suspect that you have nothing to do with this case, it is best for you to take the initiative to explain, maybe you can consider giving you some preferential treatment in the policy. ”
The photo was the windshield of a car, and there was a palm-sized word on the glass, which was written crookedly, but it was clearly recognizable that it happened to be a "check"
Word.
Although Cha Wenbin had something in his heart, he still said very calmly: "I have nothing to explain, everything I can say has been said, besides, I was in the Yuan family at that point in time, and many people can prove it." ”
"Don't say yes, okay."
The man was just about to get up and come over with a fierce face, when there was a knock on the door outside, and a man with a flower on his shoulder was outside the house with Mr. Yuan, and said with a charming smile: "Director Li, why are you free to come here in person today, I am trying this case, and we have already arrested the suspect......"
"Let go!"
"This ......"
"I told you to release him!"
"Smack!"
Touching half of his hot face, he couldn't understand why this big director would give himself an inexplicable slap no matter how he thought about it.
Liu Sihai's death Cha Wenbin knew that it was not an accident, even if he didn't find him today, if he knew, he would have participated.
On the way back, he saw the hearse, a cordon was set up around it, and the uniforms inside and outside were in several circles.
"Can you stop, I want to go and see."
This is what he asked of Mr. Yuan.
"Director Li, look?"
"No problem, park!"
With such a pass, Cha Wenbin easily saw the scene, the car door was open, the body of the driver Liu Sihai had been transported, and through the car door, he saw the words on the glass at a glance, as well as the large cloud of blood that had begun to coagulate in the cab.
In the car, Liu Sihai's briefcase was still there, and the bag was still bulging, and it contained his remuneration for last night.
I heard that Liu Sihai had his throat cut, so it was defined as murder, but Cha Wenbin had a trace of suspicion when he saw the scene: the two little bodhisattvas he invited from the temple were both broken from their necks......