Forensic Doctor He glanced at Shen Ke steadily, "You don't know what my name is? My name is He Mao, Mao Mao."

Shen Ke let go of his hand, "Among the forensic doctors who have retired now, is there a senior with a name in it? It is the heaven and the earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining, and the word is in the sky."

Doctor He barely thought when he heard this, and shook his head, "There are no seniors in our bureau."

He forensic doctor has rich experience, and he has been in the city bureau for decades, and he noticed that Shen Ke had been staring at the number before, and he knew in his heart what she wanted to ask.

He frowned and thought for a moment, "This kind of numbering was actually not written before, and it started from me. It's the word of the person in charge, plus the number of inspections that are in charge after coming to the city bureau, so that it is easy to distinguish and check."

"When we first worked, the reports were all handwritten. It's easy to find. As for why not the last name, but the first name. It's because there was another forensic doctor in the bureau at that time who was also surnamed Ho."

Hope rose in Shen Ke's heart again, and she looked at Forensic Doctor He a little nervously, "Where did you learn this numbering method?"

The little old man was not happy when he heard this, and said angrily, "I can't think of it myself?"

He looked at the wound on Shen Ke's face that had not yet healed, and he was defeated again, and his voice was a little gentler.

"But that's not what I thought I had."

Forensic Doctor He thought about it, motioned for Ding Ling to go first, and led Shen Ke to avoid the staircase and find a place where no one was.

"You know, sometimes there will be unclaimed corpses in our bureau, and after the autopsy is done, it will be temporarily kept for a period of time, and if no one has come to claim it, the funeral home will be cremated according to the regulations."

"We will keep the ashes for a while, but there is still no family to claim them, like when we were in the bureau, they will be sent to the cemetery."

"We can't afford an expensive cemetery, but we still have a pigeon cage. I often go back to help with that."

"The more I went, the more I got acquainted with the manager of the cemetery over there, and he showed me his own notebook, and he divided and numbered the cemetery. It's numbered according to a thousand-character text."

"At that time, we also said that this was like a guest house, who lived in the first room of Tianzi?"

What is the meaning of stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find them, and it takes no effort to get them?

"Where is that cemetery, and what is it called?" Shen Ke hurriedly asked.

"It's called Xinyuan, you can search it on the map."

"I know!" Shen Ke's voice was a little hoarse.

This place is all too familiar to her, because she had just gone there this morning, and when she stopped and waited at that fork in the road, the woman she met with the urn was heading to Xinyuan.

It's just one road, one to the left and one to the right.

She never thought that not only her, but also her uncle Lu Lu, the secret that she had been looking for for so long would be hidden under their noses.

"Thank you," Shen Ke said, turning and running downstairs.

She got into the car as fast as she could, and drove towards the road she had come.

This time, instead of going up the winding road to the left to see her parents, as she had done a thousand times as usual, she chose to drive in the other direction.

She and the group of funerals she met before were still there, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

Shen Ke didn't look at them carefully, and walked towards the caretaker in charge of the cemetery here.

"Where's 3507?"

The administrator was a young man, who was still lazy and ignorant of answers, but when he saw Shen Ke take out his police officer card, he immediately cheered up.

"What 3507? We don't have any of that here, it's all one district, two districts, three districts......

Another older administrator standing there talking to someone listened and motioned for the two to exchange.

"Hello police officer, my name is Tong Yu, and I am the person in charge of this cemetery. I haven't heard of this kind of number in years, and I know where it is, so I'll take you there

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As he spoke, he motioned for Shen Ke to wait for a while, went inside and flipped through it, and after a while, he turned out a disc key and led Shen Ke to the road.

"This is a long time ago, when my father was managing the cemetery here, he made up a number in private to facilitate management. Later, there were too many rare words in the thousand-character text, such as the word you said, which many people don't know when you take it out alone."

"Then the districts were rezoned and renumbered."

This cemetery is very large, and unlike the mountains on the other side, the terrain on this side is much flatter, and there is a dense and neat patch everywhere.

Shen Ke touched the key in his pocket and had a lot of questions in his heart.

"Is there a situation where the cemetery needs to be opened with a key?"

Tong Yu nodded, "Of course there is, there are all kinds of people in this world. There are those rich people who can build very large cemeteries. There are also ordinary people who also have their own piece of land; There are also some very poor people who want their relatives to have a place to live, and they are satisfied."

"For a while, the cemetery learned from the port city to get some niches for those in need."

Tong Yu spoke slowly, and there was a sense of eloquence.

He was obviously familiar with this cemetery, and he took Shen Ke all the way almost without a pause.

"But this side of the Nanjiang River is different from the port city," he said, "here it is."

Speaking of niches, they look like lockers with locks. Most of the cabinets have posted photos of the deceased, as well as information such as names.

In the lower left corner of the door, there is a difference, with a new machine-numbered string attached to it.

Others have a very old handwritten number in addition to the machine-numbered number.

Shen Ke's eyes swept over, and he immediately saw "昃3507" in that pile of numbers.

She pursed her lips, if it was yesterday, she would have found this place, she would definitely be nervous, after all, in this, there is evidence that is very likely to be sent by Zhang Sijia to her mother Lu Hui, evidence about who Zhu Ji is.

But now her mood is completely different.

Thinking about it, she took out the numbered key from her pocket and inserted it directly into the keyhole, which had not been used for a long time, and could not be screwed.

There are no photos on the cabinet door, it is clean, and there is no personal information.

Shen Ke twisted it a few times, and the door was finally opened, and there was a black urn inside.

"Officer Shen!"

Seeing that Shen Ke took out the urn without hesitation, Tong Yu over there couldn't help but exclaim.

Shen Ke was startled by his scream, and turned his head to meet his indescribable face.

"Oh, it's not about crushing people's bones to ashes. This thing is a key piece of evidence of eucalyptus, and we need to take it away. Don't worry, it's legal and compliant, after all, I have the key."

Tong Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, if their cemetery lost people's ashes, it would be a big incident.

He thought about it, but he couldn't help but say, "I'll write a note for that moment, and you can sign it for me......

As he spoke, he saw that Shen Ke had opened the box with a big grin, although it was only a gap, but he saw with his own eyes that the box was not a bag of ashes, but a document bag.

Tong Yu's whole person is like being struck by lightning!

How can anyone use a cemetery to store things in this world!