Hearing Jiang Liang say this, we glanced at each other, and everyone had a thought, when the criminal policeman Shi Bin was scared, Jiang Liang was sleeping, so what was his wife Qin Qin doing. Ma Tao asked this question, Jiang Liang thought carefully for a long time, and said that when he woke up, Qin Qin slept next to him, and then he came out of the living room, and he happened to hear our knock on the door.

Jiang Liang wasn't very sure, he said he slept very deeply, and he felt in a daze that someone had lifted the quilt. Jiang Liang didn't know much about the specific circumstances of the gunfire that day, and the criminal police would definitely not tell them that the criminal police Shi Bin was frightened before he shot during the questioning and investigation.

After asking, we walked out of Ma Tao's house. I carefully observed the dark corridor for a long time, and after staying in the dark place for a long time, when we went out of the residential building, the light shone on us and we could hardly open our eyes. In order to further confirm, Ma Tao once again contacted the captain of Jiang Yingcheng's police force.

Ma Tao wanted to confirm whether the police had really handed over the body to Jiang Yingcheng's parents, and after questioning, the police captain found several staff members who handed over the body that year.

Those people all went to confirm that they handed over Jiang Yingcheng's body to Jiang Liang with their own hands, and they also said that because Jiang Yingcheng was a person in the bureau, his body was crushed into two pieces, so they were very impressed and would never be mistaken. Ma Tao asked again and again, asking them if they had handed over the body by mistake.

Those staff members all said no, and they saw the face of Jiang Yingcheng's body with their own eyes. Hanging up the phone, we decided to immediately go to the crematorium and cemetery that Jiang Liang told us. To go to the cemetery and the crematorium, you have to go through the same road, the cemetery is closer than the crematorium, Ma Tao drove the car to the cemetery and stopped.

The cemetery is so large that we can't count how many tombstones there are. This kind of cemetery was generally used by the people of the city, and at that time few people would bury their bodies in such places. According to what Jiang Liang said, we searched along the cemetery, and most of the tombstones were very clean in front of them, and there were bouquets of flowers that had not yet withered.

The cemetery was too big, and although we already knew the approximate location, it was still difficult for the four of us to find it. It was already evening, and there was no one in the cemetery, except for a few figures standing in front of some tombstones, visiting their relatives and friends. There was a drizzle in the sky, and the few people holding umbrellas, hurriedly glanced at the tombstones and left the cemetery.

Finally, we found Jiang Yingcheng's tombstone, which was engraved with Jiang Yingcheng's name and the time of his death. On the tombstone, the most conspicuous thing is the black and white photo of Jiang Yingcheng, he is the most handsome one I have ever met, and the smile on the corner of his mouth always makes people feel indescribable.

I didn't stare at Jiang Yingcheng's tombstone for too long, but looked around Jiang Yingcheng's tombstone, and soon, I noticed something abnormal. Compared with other tombstones, Jiang Yingcheng's tombstone is dirty all around, and Jiang Yingcheng's black and white photos have been covered by a lot of dirt after being blown by wind and rain.

The cemetery is cleaned once a long time, because most family members and friends come to visit the deceased very often, and when they come, they will more or less clean the tombstone of the deceased. Looking around, almost all the tombstones have bouquets in front of them, and although some of the bouquets have withered, they are much better than the situation in front of Jiang Yingcheng's tombstone.

In front of Jiang Yingcheng's tombstone, there was no bouquet at all, and it looked like no one had come to visit him for a long, long time. Jiang Yingcheng's colleagues and people in the same village did not know where Jiang Yingcheng was buried, and due to personality reasons, Jiang Yingcheng had no other friends, and the only people who could come to visit him were his parents.

Hearing my question, Ma Tao asked: "Could it be that it is because Qin Qin's mental condition is not good, so Jiang Liang not only does not dare to bring Qin Qin, but he himself does not worry about leaving Qin Qin at home?" ”

I shook my head: "No, Jiang Liang dares to put Qin Qin at home, go out to buy vegetables by himself, the cemetery is not far from his home, he won't come for so long." I took another look at the dirty surroundings of the tombstone and replied. Jiang Liang loves his son very much, it is impossible for him not to clean when he comes, and it is impossible not to come to see his son at all.

I had a preliminary guess in my mind, but I didn't say it, and I was going to go to the crematorium to verify it again. It was getting late, and we were worried that the crematorium would close, so we immediately went to the crematorium. When we arrived, the staff of the crematorium were about to close the door, and Ma Tao showed his police ID card in time, which allowed everyone to be retained.

When the people in the crematorium learned Ma Tao's identity, they were all very polite. The people in the crematorium haven't left yet, and the person in charge asked everyone to stay so that we can investigate the case. Ma Tao is very smart, in order not to leak too much police information to too many unrelated people, he first brought the person in charge into the office for questioning alone.

Speaking of Jiang Yingcheng, the person in charge of the crematorium had no impression at all. Ma Tao also explained to the person in charge of the crematorium for a long time, saying that Jiang Yingcheng was a policeman and his body was cut into two parts, but no matter what Ma Tao said, the person in charge of the crematorium just couldn't remember.

Ma Tao was helpless and asked me what to do. I looked at the person in charge, he didn't look like he was lying, it has been so long, the pearl market is so big, I don't know how many people have been cremated in this crematorium for three years. Although Jiang Yingcheng's identity and method of death are very special, after all, the person in charge does not handle every corpse with his own hands, he can't remember, and he can also say the past.

Seeing that Ma Tao was unhappy, the person in charge immediately said that he would ask the person in charge of cremating the body. There are a total of three cremation rooms in the entire crematorium, and each cremation room has two or three people in charge who personally cremate the body.

"Has there been a personnel transfer in this crematorium over the years?" I asked the person in charge.

The person in charge told me that cremating the body is also a technical job, and if there is no special reason, the people who are specifically responsible for cremation will not be replaced. Those people are also in the crematorium now, and the person in charge ran out to call someone. It was getting late, and it was already dark outside the window.

It was very shady inside the crematorium, and with a light rain outside, the whole crematorium looked eerie. The office of the person in charge was next to a mourning room, and while waiting for the person in charge, I went down the aisle to take a closer look, and the dim light made the aisle even longer.

Everyone didn't like to come to this kind of place, and at that time, this kind of place was even considered an ominous place, so it was generally not a family member who had an accident, and everyone had to go around the crematorium even if they had to go a long way, which they thought was very unlucky.

In the next mourning room, a reddish-brown wooden coffin was lying in the middle of the room. On the wall opposite the coffin, there was a large word "Lay", and the room was covered with white and black funeral flowers. Looking at the black and white tones that filled the room, my chest became dull and my temples ached.

After a while, the person in charge returned with the people in charge of cremation. The person in charge said that everyone was still waiting outside, but it was getting late, and the staff at the crematorium were complaining. The person in charge said that those who do their job don't like to walk at night, for fear of encountering something dirty, so let's speed up.

Ma Tao nodded, and told everyone in the house first, no matter what he asked or said today, he was not allowed to say it. Knowing Ma Tao's identity and seeing him so serious, everyone immediately nodded in agreement, so Ma Tao immediately asked a question about Jiang Yingcheng.

After everyone heard this, they were all at a loss, saying that they were not impressed, and some of them were still very firm, saying that a corpse would be cremated by several people, and if anyone took such an order, at least other people would remember. Ma Tao asked several times, and everyone's answer was still the same. The person in charge didn't dare to urge us directly, but he was reading between the lines to make us faster. Ma Tao sighed and told us that it seemed that there was nothing to ask, so he let everyone go.

Just as everyone was about to leave the room, I stopped everyone. In the process of Ma Tao's questioning, I already basically figured out what was going on. I smiled slightly, pointed at one of the tall staff members, and shouted, "You're lying!" ”