"Comrade policemen, can you let me go home to see my grandson and then take me away?" Back in the lobby, Grandma Dong had recovered from the vigor in the rehearsal room to the appearance of an ordinary old man, and her cloudy old eyes were full of remorse and reluctance.

"Oh? Take? I didn't answer Grandma Dong immediately, but just waved my hand and shouted at the policemen: "Brothers, it's all hard work, let's disperse, go eat something, and go home to make up for sleep." "Although the brothers didn't know what I was doing, since the captain and the missing person had been found, there was no need for them to stay, so they took their leave and left the restaurant. Zhong Sanzhen, who didn't go in with us, didn't leave, but he went out to buy breakfast very well.

Lin Yi is so smart, after we came down, she pounced on her and asked questions to make sure that nothing happened to me and Bai Bing, and touched the small porcelain bottle of Xiaoshi by the way. Now that I started to chase away customers, I immediately pulled the dazed Rong Xueer aside and asked for warmth. In fact, this is a bit redundant, with Rong Xue'er's current situation, even if she scolds her ancestors in front of her, she may not react.

"Officer Shen, what are you ......" Grandma Dong obviously couldn't understand what I was doing.

"Grandma Dong, those are not in a hurry, I still have some things that I am quite curious about, we saw it there before, you said that the individual criticism, and also saw the scene of one of them killing the other, and now people can also be on the right number, can you tell me what happened after that?"

"Later, you say?" Grandma Dong sighed. "At that time, I was also young and vigorous, and anyone who was criticized like that for no reason, there would be no anger in my heart, and when I killed someone, my mind was completely blank, and after I reacted, I knew that I had caused trouble." Grandma Dong's eyes moved to the red work card.

Seeing this, Liu Yuxi hurriedly handed over the work card, and Grandma Dong took it and looked at it, smiling sadly.

"It was night, and Li Xiangxiang especially liked to criticize me alone at night, and after the criticism, he left me in the rehearsal room and let me stay up all night there. I really don't know if it's luck or misfortune. It just so happened that there was a room on the first floor that was being resurfaced, and the bricks were stacked on the ground, but the cement had not yet been paved, so I dragged Li Xiangxiang to that room and buried it. ”

"You also played anti-reconnaissance when you buried it?" I pointed to the diary and work card on my desk.

Grandma Dong smiled, a little lonely. "Yes, I was afraid of being found out, so I cut a few shovels on her face, and then buried my work card and diary with the corpse. At that time, people, the public procuratorate and law were smashed, and people's brains were simple, just like you, they often thought that they could confirm the identity of the deceased by digging up their belongings, and I wanted them to think that I was dead, which was good. ”

When Grandma Dong spoke, Bai Bing and Liu Yuxi shook their heads and smacked their tongues at me as if they had discussed. I said you are enough, especially Liu Yuxi, don't you see it.

"After burying people, I secretly went home, took some money and food stamps, and hid incognito, this hiding, it was ten years younger, what I didn't expect was that I met my wife when I hid in the provincial capital, when he was the head of the revolutionary committee over there, although he also participated in the movement, but he was one of the few sane people, and then I was homesick, and my appearance was different from before, so he transferred me back to Jiangdong City to be the head of the art troupe through the relationship."

"Well, I have to thank you for stepping up to save us at the last minute, anyway." Bai Bing expressed her gratitude to Grandma Dong, but Grandma Dong looked at Liu Yuxi with a strange face and sighed, "What am I standing up for, I was pulled out by this girl." ”

Dig it out? What's going on? Could it be that this Liu Yuxi has crossed over? How can you find out Grandma Dong?

"Hehe, Brother Shen, I don't understand, our modern forensic medicine, there is a course called craniofacial restoration technology, you can use the computer to restore the basic appearance of the deceased according to the skull data of the deceased, I liked this very much when I was in school, in the restoration process, there is an item called age gradient, which means that the person's face changes in muscles and other aspects with age."

Liu Yuxi pointed to the work card, "Remember when I looked at it in a daze?" If I'm dealing with a living person, and I have a photo of him before, even if I don't have a computer, I can roughly deduce if it's the same person. ”

Speechless and choked, do you want to be so bullish, dear, you are just a former forensic doctor, how can you look like an omniscient and omnipotent magic stick.

I like it, though.

In the end, we didn't arrest her as Grandma Dong imagined, how to say, this is not a dereliction of duty, but every era has the characteristics of each era, and the characteristics of that era are brainless to follow the trend, and people are not as good as dogs. It's like Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang in that book, who fought all their lives, and were forced to commit suicide by a group of ignorant and fearless guys in the end.

Li Xiangxiang ended up like that, I can only say that she is to blame, she can't blame anyone, if she didn't run out to harm people back then, then now she may not be facing a soul but going home to see her grandson like Grandma Dong.

This time, the matter at hand is basically taken care of, and I can finally take a break for a while. After three or five days of recuperation, Rong Xue'er's spirit finally returned to normal, but a serious illness was inevitable, and Bai Jasmine also looked badly injured, telling me that she was going to Wu Zhiyun to recuperate, except for the news of the blind man I promised, don't bother her.

Actually, I'm really curious about the woman White Jasmine. At first, her hand was clearly stabbed by the resentment coming out of the photo, but she just went to take a shower and the wound healed. It's even more exaggerated in the resentment space, her clothes are all rotten like that, and it stands to reason that there should be scars all over her body, but her skin looks smooth and smooth, and there are no wounds or anything like that.

Could it be that she is more resilient than me? What are you kidding, even if my brother is a cockroach physique, it takes time to heal his wounds, and the only one who can make so many wounds grow in an instant is probably the legendary slime. But it doesn't matter, no matter what her situation is, at least at this stage, it seems that she is a friend or foe, and the blind man's letter was left for her nine times out of ten, and she can be regarded as a trustworthy person for the time being.

Speaking of which, sometimes, I think that the family rules of our family that take turns to work are a pit, what one, three, five, two, four, six, I am either doing things outside, or I am in the hospital to raise the corpse, now it's okay, the injury on my left arm is almost healed, and I don't plan to go to the hospital, but Bai Bing went in because of the influence of resentment. Lin Yi, the girl, stayed in the hospital under the pretext of taking care of her sister...... Okay, if you continue like this, sooner or later, my brother will have to go to Wutai Mountain with Monk Sinan.

Anyway, Monk Sinan hasn't appeared for a long time, why do I think of him? No way, when I ate breakfast at the breakfast stall at my house last year in the morning, this product so coincidentally ran to the breakfast stall of Nian's house, and Nian Meirong told him, "Master Monk, we don't have vegetarian buns here", but the bald man still came out with a very classic sentence "Poor monks don't eat vegetarians".

"Meirong, don't worry about the Buddha, give this monk two cages of meat buns, the bigger the meat filling, the better, count it on my account." While greeting Nian Meirong, she walked into the small shop and ordered a few things I liked from Boss Nian. Sitting at the table and looking at the thin monk.

"Amitabha, Master Shen, this is fate, the poor monk said yesterday that he wanted to trouble Lord Shen, and he was about to turn a few buns into a few buns to satisfy his hunger, and after eating, he went to the Public Security Bureau to find you, but he didn't expect Master Shen to send it to the door by himself. Amitabha, meeting is fate, shopkeeper, let's give the poor monk a bowl of wontons, and count it in Shen Shi's account. The monk was not seen at all, and as he spoke, he sat down across from me.

When I heard the monk's words, I didn't feel any happy, and the rest was full of wry smiles. "I said, Master Si Nan, what trouble are you in, even you can't figure it out, you need to come to me?"

"The poor monk is also helpless, blind, not good at walking mountain roads, this is also a last resort to ask the benefactor." The monk let out a long sigh, and while eating the freshly released buns, he talked about what happened to him last night.

In other words, these years, it's not easy to do any line, even if it's a monk, didn't it break out before to say how many assets the abbot of Shaolin Temple has, and recently there are many fake monks stopping cars on the street to sell Buddhist beads, which is really annoying.

The peers knocked down the market, and Si Nan, a monk with "duty", also suffered a crime, and he was often looked down upon when he turned into a relationship, and he often couldn't fast. Yesterday he was really hungry, leaning under the window of a house and preparing to meditate, and when he settled down, he would not be hungry......

When Sinan said this, I rolled my eyes, relying on meditation to carry hunger, and it was really a shame that this monk could think of it.

After that, it was a bit old-fashioned, and a kind old woman came out and gave him a meal. When the monk was thanking him, he heard the conversation between the grandmother's son and his daughter-in-law, saying that the grandmother's grandson went to climb the mountain with his classmates on vacation, but this time, the sun went down and did not come back.

The grandmother's family went to the police, but the police said that the child had been out for less than 48 hours and could not file a case. Buddhism pays attention to fate, since the monk Sinan has received the grace of other people's meals, and other people's families encounter difficulties, he can't just watch and ignore them. After asking the grandmother and grandson's name and characteristics, as well as where he had probably gone, Monk Sinan set off overnight to look for it.

"Alas, I said Master Si Nan, since you went to look for it overnight, why did you come here to eat steamed buns now? If you find someone, their family will have to take care of your full meal. I asked curiously.

"Master Shen, don't mention it." Monk Si Nan's face had a rare expression of wanting to cry without tears, "There are pits except for stones along the way, and the poor monk fell until midnight, and he really couldn't afford to fall......"