"What?"

Wu Dahai was also confused, what was going on, how could the case be closed? If it was over, how could the above not issue a notice and not notify himself? What kind of investigation team should be organized?

"Comrade village chief, whose body is parked in this mourning hall?"

At first, Wu Dahai thought that someone in this village had recently died again, and he was holding a funeral for that person.

The old village chief's face suddenly became cloudy, but he still said: "Today is the beginning of the day, so we have to be buried together, no matter what happens, it is always good for people to be buried early." ”

"No, the case is not over yet, how did you get this body?" Wu Dahai was a little incredible, especially after the old village chief admitted it.

How could the body of the deceased in the murder come here again, and then the villagers would beat gongs and drums to help bury him?

What about the process?

What about the rules?

What the fuck is going on?

"Uncle, it's time. ”

A young man with a white rope wrapped around his waist walked up to the old village chief and reminded.

"Buried. ”

The old village chief immediately waved his hand, quite like a general leading the army, and at the same time, several young people walked to the mourning hall together, planning to carry the coffin and bury it.

The burial at night, this is the first time Liang Chuan has seen it.

"No, no burial!"

Wu Dahai immediately shouted, then ran to the front of the mourning hall, opened his hand, and stopped the young people who were about to carry the coffin,

"The case is not over yet, what kind of burial is going on! What the hell is going on, why did the body of the deceased come here!"

Liang Chuan touched his nose beside him, because there was too much paper money burned here, so the dust in the air was relatively heavy, which made Liang Chuan feel a little uncomfortable, of course, he also knew that Wu Dahai was standing there in a police uniform, if he couldn't stop it, then it would be useless to go up by himself.

There are so many villagers in the field, even if he tears his face and uses his own strength, he may not be able to really produce any effect, and besides, it is impossible for him to completely expose his true face.

"Comrade policeman, please give way, this is our tradition and custom here, you can not understand it, but please respect it!" The old village chief spoke loudly, holding a cane in his hand and pointing directly at Wu Dahai.

For this criminal police captain from Rongcheng, the old village chief really doesn't like him, the county official is not as good as the current management, and the influence of the police in a place is actually much worse after leaving his own jurisdiction.

Although the old village chief has spent most of his life in this mountain village, he still knows this point.

Several young villagers immediately stepped forward to push Wu Dahai away to carry the coffin, Wu Dahai bumped into them hard, and the first two villagers were knocked back by Wu Dahai, but there were more young male villagers around him.

Obviously, the situation is getting out of hand.

"Damn, I'll see who dares to carry the coffin!"

Wu Dahai took out his gun, and pointed the muzzle at the sky,

"The case is not over yet, who allowed you to bury it privately!"

The gun was taken out, and in terms of momentum, Wu Dahai undoubtedly overwhelmed everyone again, and everyone has watched a lot of gunfight movies, but in reality, when someone really stands in front of you with a gun, you can realize the real horror of this "murder weapon".

No one around dared to speak, and even the women who were originally gathered on the side to watch the excitement subconsciously led the baby next to them to start retreating the moment Wu Dahai took out his gun.

"Come on, shoot you!"

The old village chief stood up again at this time,

"Our customs, our traditions, are our roots, and this is what our ancestors have handed down to us!"

The old village chief walked forward step by step, and then continued:

"Do you dare to shoot, we didn't break the law, we just respect our own customs, do you dare to shoot!"

The old village chief can be regarded as having eaten Wu Dahai thoroughly, or rather, he has eaten through this joint, and now in this society, there will be a lot of old people, and there are many similar people, they are actually very shrewd, they are not stupid, although sometimes it seems that they are doing stupid things, but in fact they are actually very shrewd secretly, and some things are more transparent than ordinary people.

Wu Dahai's momentum suddenly weakened again, and he was a little at a loss, especially when the nearby villagers began to walk towards this side again, he didn't know what to do.

If there were bandits in front of him, then Wu Dahai had no pressure, he just shot them and made up a report when he went back, but at this time, he was even a little taboo about scaring people with empty guns in the sky.

Liang Chuan silently walked behind Wu Dahai and reminded in a low voice: "I remember that in the information document you gave me before, the villagers in this village are all Han Chinese. ”

As soon as he heard this, Wu Dahai's originally weak momentum immediately stiffened again, suddenly puffed up his chest and took a step forward, and scolded loudly:

"Tradition? What is tradition? Good things are called traditions, and good customs are called customs!

It is against the law for you to do so, and all traditions and customs are worthless before the law!

Don't talk to me about these useless things, and don't press me with customs and traditions, this is in China, nothing is bigger than the law, nothing can be big!

Before the law, any tradition and custom must stand aside!"

Wu Dahai said it in a neutral manner, of course, this is also because Liang Chuan just reminded that sentence behind his back.

"I want to see who really dares to break the law today, come on, I won't shoot, I will let you carry the coffin, but I tell you, the case is not over yet, whoever participates in the coffin carrying today is breaking the law, this is sabotage and obstruction of the judicial process!

Whoever dares to move, I will record it in the account, and when the time comes, I will set your personality, you can not care, you can not care, but think about your children and your relatives, when the time comes, what do your children want to do if they want to take the civil service exam, there is this stain, see if you can pass the political trial!"

For the villagers, if you simply talk to them about the law, it is playing the piano to the cow, and everyone is actually clear in their hearts, but the law sometimes has its flexibility, but if you talk to them about interests, especially when it is related to the future interests of your children and grandchildren, you can't help but let them not care and pay attention to it.

The old village chief was so angry at this time that he pointed at Wu Dahai with a cane, and at the same time kept calling the young people around him to go up and carry the coffin, but now no one listened to him.

At that moment, the old village chief covered his chest, was supported by the people around him, and then sat down on the chair next to him, and didn't care about Wu Dahai anymore, just lowered his head and kept following his anger.

The situation was finally controlled by Wu Dahai, Wu Dahai exhaled heavily, and then immediately took out his mobile phone to call, he first called the investigation team, reported the situation here, and then called the local police station to inquire about the situation.

About a quarter of an hour later, the police car from the local police station drove over, and it was not good to put up a stand when he met the villager Wu Dahai, of course, people don't bird you have any shelf, but when he met the same system, Rongcheng is the provincial capital, Wu Dahai can really take care of it, and at the moment he was talking to the leading policeman with a calm face, and the police who just came also stood outside the mourning hall and protected the mourning hall.

After a while, many cars drove over, some from the Maoshan City Bureau and some from the investigation team, Wu Dahai basically knew the people here, and several of them greeted Wu Dahai when they came.

When a middle-aged man walked up to Wu Dahai's side, he scolded the people around him: "What the hell is going on, the case is not closed, how can the body be taken back by the villagers for burial, what the hell are you doing." ”

"Comrade Dahai, I'm glad you found it in time. ”

In the face of this praise, Wu Dahai said that he was flattered.

More and more police came, the situation was completely controlled, and at the same time, personnel from the forensic examination department also arrived overnight, not from the city bureau, but also from outside.

"Open the coffin!" the middle-aged officer began.

"Can't open, can't open!"

The old village chief "jumped" out again at this time.

"Control him for me, don't fucking rely on Lao Tzu here, if you dare to obstruct the judicial process, I will take you back for trial as a criminal suspect first!"

The middle-aged police officer pointed at the old village chief's nose and scolded directly.

The old village chief immediately wilted, because he could see that the middle-aged police officer was not scaring him.

"Look at the people, look at you. Liang Chuan sighed beside Wu Dahai, "The gap." ”

"He is the deputy director of the Jinniu District Police Bureau in Rongcheng, Chen Yaoting, of course he has confidence. Wu Dahai shrugged, "And people are not here, and they will go back after running errands, and they really don't like him." ”

The opening of the coffin went smoothly, because it had not yet been buried and there was no nail, so it was enough to remove the coffin lid.

Liang Chuan heard a report from a police officer from the local police station that the body had been placed in the funeral home, but the villagers went to the funeral home together in the afternoon to forcibly snatch the body out.

In some local police stations where conditions are not very good, their forensic offices are basically placed in funeral homes, which is also convenient for the storage of remains.

"Is the body badly damaged?" Liang Chuan asked.

The forensic doctor was a man in his thirties, who looked calm, his hands were white, and his skin was very white, which made people think that he usually bathed in formalin, which was a bit too white, and the noodle sellers on the street were not as white as him.

"There was not much damage and the bodies were well preserved. The other party thought that Liang Chuan was also a police officer who was transferred to the investigation team, so he replied politely.

"What about nails. Liang Chuan held the information that Wu Dahai had given him before, and the photo showed the deceased lying on the wooden carving bed at home, but it could be seen that the corpse's clothes were a little messy, and the fingers were not very clean.

The forensic doctor glanced at Liang Chuan with some surprise, because this question was enough to see that Liang Chuan was indeed well versed in this, the nails of the deceased were often a key point that could not be ignored in forensic identification, and the residues in the nails could analyze the place of death of the deceased, and even, if they were lucky, it was likely that there was skin tissue of the murderer.

The deceased was strangled to death, which means that the deceased, in the process of struggling, is likely to have scratched his fingernails on the body of the murderer and left some evidence.

It's just that when the forensic doctor carefully picked up the deceased's hand and examined it, he was a little stunned and said:

"The deceased's nails were repaired and the inside was clean. Immediately afterwards, the forensic doctor re-examined the other parts of the deceased's body and said, "I was carefully bathed before entering the coffin!"

After saying this, the forensic doctor slapped the coffin board and spat out a mouthful of expletives: "Damn." ”

The work of a medical examiner is a bit like catching lice on top of a person's head, and you give him a bald head, and he still plays with a fart?

Liang Chuan glanced at the corpse twice, the corpse was wearing red bridal makeup,

It's pathetic,

It was originally a ghost marriage that I participated in,

Now he is really going to be sent down to be buried with his dead ghost husband.

"The identity of the deceased. Liang Chuan asked, "Do you have one there?"

In the information given by Wu Dahai, there is no other introduction about the identity of the deceased.

The male forensic doctor frowned, then shook his head, apparently, neither did he.

"This woman...... It was abducted. A local police officer replied in a whisper.