Chapter Seventy-Four: The Coffin

Li Xuyang never imagined that what he saw and what Liu Zhaohui saw would be a poignant love story. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although these are all speculations and their own imagination, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is not real.

The story between them can't help but remind Li Xuyang of Zhao Rui, who is far away in Shanxi and may still be controlled by that strange boss.

"Here we are. ”

When Li Xuyang was still thinking about things, Zhang Mian stopped the car, turned off the lights by the way, and reminded Li Xuyang. After Zhang Mian got out of the car, he sent Liu Zhaohui a tie, and after a few minutes of observation, it could be confirmed that Liu Zhaohui was fine.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and on one side of the road was a ditch that had dried up more than ten meters wide, and inside the ditch, there were lights, like light coming from a simple tent used in the field. You can still faintly hear the sound of laughter coming from the tent.

"Let's go!" At this time, Liu Zhaohui was already standing behind Zhang Mian, and after Zhang Mian closed the car door, he looked at the place covered with a large canvas not far from the tent by standing on the side of the road, and the place was encircled with a special cloth strip for the cordon.

"Hmm. After hearing Zhang Mian's words, Li Xuyang followed behind him and walked side by side with Liu Zhaohui to the bottom of the ditch.

When they went down, they didn't go directly to the cordon, but came to the tent with the lights on, and the closer they got to the tent, the more clearly they could hear the sound coming from inside.

"Dude, if you want me to tell you, you're too young. Quietly, I've touched all the guns, and I've shot the prisoners!" said one of them, loud and cheerful, boasting to others a few years younger than him.

"Oops, brother. Not long after I started in this business, I heard that I can 'earn' some old money, right?" Another young policeman spoke with a smile on his face and a tone of awe and adoration.

"Of course, look at my brother's business. The policeman said, pointing to his torn socks and his dusty shoes.

After he realized that his socks had holes, he quickly explained, "It's too hot this summer, I cut them on purpose." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the young policeman slapped his horse again. The former laughed, not noticing that Zhang Mian, who was getting closer and closer to them, was walking towards them.

Li Xuyang, who was walking at the end, could find that Zhang Mian's face at this time must be ugly, after all, his subordinates were boasting under his eyes, and there was a more angry person who was sought after, how could this make him calm?

Zhang Mian quickened his pace, and when he came outside the tent again, he shouted loudly, "1023, 2012." ”

"To. "To. ”

As soon as Zhang Mian's voice fell, two loud "to" words sounded, and then the two people got out of the tent and stood straight in front of Zhang Mian, without the previous laughter, on the contrary, the faces of both were ugly.

After Li Xuyang walked in, he found that the cheeks of the two people were a little flushed, but when they got closer, a choking smell of wine came to their faces. Because of the taboo of funerals, Li Xuyang can't touch tobacco and alcohol, but despite this, he is particularly sensitive to the taste of wine. After smelling the smell of alcohol, I hurriedly held my breath and tried to breathe through my mouth instead of my nose.

"Do you know what a crime it is to drink alcohol while on a mission?" asked Zhang Mian Yiyi, looking at the two of them with a righteous expression. Zhang Mian is not blind, of course, the sense of smell is not useless, Li Xuyang can smell the smell, Zhang Mian can definitely do it. On the contrary, what Li Xuyang has not smelled yet, Zhang Mian has already smelled it.

Zhang Mian, who is more than half a hundred years old, is an old man in the police station, and has a lot of experience in handling cases, whether it is for prisoners or other people, Zhang Mian has a very unique sensibility, and the source of induction is through the nose and ears. Some people joked that Zhang Mian's ears and nose were smarter than military dogs, and Zhang Mian had the title of "hunting dog".

"Yes, yes. The elderly policeman, numbered 1023, replied in a trembling voice. Judging from his trembling voice, he was still very afraid of Zhang Mian, otherwise why would he behave so cowardly at this moment?

"I don't think you're paying attention to the law and the rules and regulations of the police. In 2012, did you become a police officer in order to snatch food from the mouths of the people? Or did you do it for the money in the hands of the people? Both of you have serious problems both in terms of work and personally, and after you return to the police station, you introduce the investigation. If there is any embezzlement or other acts, he shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than six months but not more than two years and a fine of 5,000 yuan. If not, then you will forever lose your qualifications to be a police officer, especially a people's policeman. Zhang Mian's words were like a hammer, hitting the hearts of 1023 and 2012 hard, making them both sit on the ground with a frightened pop.

"Don't, Director, I'm drunk after I'm drunk, don't take it seriously!" 2012 tried to argue for himself, and hugged Zhang Mian's leg with one hand and cried for mercy.

"If you don't go to the prison tomorrow and turn yourself in, then I will issue a wanted warrant. Zhang Mian sighed, then closed his eyes. After waiting for the two of them to leave, they opened their eyes, and they felt shameless or a little blushing because they were their own people, after all, they were still in front of Li Xuyang, an outsider.

"It's funny, if it weren't for this incident, these two scum would have really become a part of the police department. Zhang Mian said to Li Xuyang.

"You're doing the right thing. Li Xuyang smiled and replied, which can be regarded as a comfort to Zhang Mian.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go see the coffin!" Zhang Mian took out a strong flashlight from the tent, and then put on white gloves, Liu Zhaohui also followed Zhang Mian's example, and after putting on white gloves, he walked towards the cordon.

Li Xuyang also put on a pair of gloves in order not to destroy the "public property", and then walked into the area covered by canvas.

After passing through the cordon and opening the canvas door, a coffin was greeted by a coffin, the size of which was not surprising as the carpenter's work of today, but the layer of black paint on the surface of the coffin seemed to have just been smeared, and under the illumination of the flashlight, it reflected a series of lights. If you smell carefully, there is not only the smell of earth in the air, but also the smell of black paint emitted by the coffin, and the stench of rotting corpses, but the smell is not strong. In addition to the mixture of black lacquer and earthy smell, the smell of the whole air is really indescribable.

The coffin was placed there so well that no one had touched, and underneath the coffin, there were silhouettes of four people. The outlines were marked with white ash, and it is conceivable that the bodies were taken to the freezer after they had been marked around them before they were transported.

"Can the coffin be opened?" Li Xuyang asked Zhang Mian.

"It can be opened. After Zhang Mian finished speaking, he stepped forward and gently pushed open the coffin lid with his hands wearing white gloves, Li Xuyang was about to go up to help, but who knew that Zhang Mian pushed the coffin lid open just by himself.

Ordinary coffins are difficult to push open even by one person, and the wood is already heavy. If the coffin came out of the ground, then it proved that it had been soaked in mud or water all the time, and its weight was far above the weight of an ordinary coffin, even if it was hot in the past few days, and the water in the coffin had evaporated. Can you see that the heavy coffin lid was pushed open with just one person's strength? Or is Zhang Mian born with divine power?

Zhang Mian's innate divine power is impossible, but why is this happening? When Li Xuyang looked at Zhang Mian, he was also looking at the other party in surprise, as if he was asking, "Is this what I pushed away myself?" Looking at Li Xuyang, who was in a daze, and Liu Zhaohui, who was standing far away from the coffin, Zhang Mian naturally had an answer in his heart, and the coffin lid was indeed pushed open by himself.

After Zhang Mian pushed open the lid of the coffin, he looked inside the coffin, then raised his head and shook his head at Li Xuyang, indicating that there was nothing inside. After Li Xuyang saw him shake his head, he still walked to the coffin and looked carefully inside the coffin.

The space inside the coffin is very small, completely out of the prediction of the space inside from the outside. The perimeter and bottom of the coffin were inlaid with red satin, which must have been very precious in terms of the material on the outside. But whose corpse was in this coffin, or what was there? It was not from the hands of ordinary civilians, but probably from the hands of high-ranking officials or wealthy business officials.

Li Xuyang squatted down, looked at the side of the coffin, and looked at it for a long time. Then he raised his hand and gently tapped on the side of the coffin, and it was not a dull sound, but a hollow sound, as if it was empty inside.

Zhang Mian also heard the sound of Li Xuyang knocking on the coffin, his face was full of doubts, and then he said in an inquiring tone, "Is it empty inside?"

"Hmm. Li Xuyang nodded.

Is there any mystery in this coffin? At this time, Li Xuyang really wanted to use a tool to chisel open the coffin to see what was going on, but now it still belongs to a mystery, if he damages it without authorization, not to mention that Zhang Mian does not agree, after knowing about it, he will also be sentenced for the crime of destroying ancient cultural relics.

When Li Xuyang wanted to listen to the sound inside the coffin, his hand touched the edge of the side of the coffin lid opened, and a very slippery feeling suddenly made Li Xuyang notice. He hurriedly stood up, and then wiped the horizontal surface on the side of the coffin with his hand, it was indeed very smooth, if you didn't look carefully, it was really difficult to find, there were a lot of fine marks on the horizontal surface, like a trajectory, could it be said that the coffin lid could be easily pushed open because of this trajectory?

Liu Zhaohui also looked around the coffin with interest, he didn't understand these doorways. But still holding the spirit of joining in the fun, I touched the edge of the coffin lid with my hand, and when my hand just touched the place, the coffin lid suddenly made a "creaking" sound. was so frightened that Li Xuyang and Zhang Mian took a step back, and even Liu Zhaohui on the side was taken aback.

"No wonder it's so, it's a coffin. Li Xuyang exclaimed.