Chapter 2: Eighteen Martyrdom

They were greeted by policeman Chen Daming, whose eyes were bloodshot and his lips were a little pale, and he looked very haggard.

At that time, he was also a high-spirited young force, and he responded to the call to Dangcun, where the environment was difficult, and he stayed for six years, and he was always full of energy, what happened today?

Jiang Liu raised his hand and squeezed his shoulder, "Let's find a warmer place to talk, and you can also rest." ”

Chen Daming nodded, turned around and led the way.

The village police station is a little simple, with an honest and honest style, and the water is still drunk by the kind of enamel water tank that is more than eight years old.

He poured hot water for Jiang Liu and Wu Dao respectively, and then he could pick up a towel and wipe his face.

"Lao Jiang, who is this?"

Jiang Liu blew hot water, "The new members of the five branches, there is nothing to shy away from, you can say it." ”

"Okay." Chen Daming calmed down, "That's the case, isn't it a typhoon passing through heavy rainfall these days, the old house in the east of the village has collapsed, it's not a big deal, after all, the house has been abandoned for so many years, there are no casualties, it's no wonder that a cinnamon lacquered Nanmu coffin was exposed in the place of the collapse, and I don't know who has sharp eyes, and found that there are many treasures next to it, and as a result, the whole village grabbed and trampled the ground, and several other coffins appeared......"

"Shouldn't this matter be notified to the administrative office for a salvage excavation?" Wu Dao forked.

Chen Daming shook his head, took out a cigarette and gave it to Jiang Liu and Wu Dao, Wu Dao said that he would not smoke, so he lit it for himself and Jiang Liu.

"I thought it was the same as you thought at first, I thought it would be good to just assist in the visit and recover the cultural relics, and this matter will definitely not be the turn of the criminal police brigade, let alone the fifth department, but ...... But there's something wrong with that corpse......"

"I'll tell you......"

Suddenly, a faint male voice sounded, startling Wu Dao.

When he first entered the office, he clearly didn't see the fourth person, this person walked without a sound!

The boy with his hair parted and his bangs covering his eyes stepped forward, deliberately stopped in front of Wu Dao, and poked Wu Dao's face with his latex gloved fingers.

"The muscle tissue is elastic."

"Oh, this is Chu Chen, everyone calls him Gen, forensic doctor, and he is also from the five departments." Jiang Liu explained, "I guess he's complimenting you, young. ”

Wu Dao smiled dryly and gritted his teeth, "Then I really thank you, didn't you just touch that glove...... Right? ”

Negamo didn't joke, "Well, I just finished checking the general situation. ”

Wu Dao covered his mouth, a little like throwing up.

Gen Hao took out his notebook, "The tomb group is from the Han Dynasty, there are nineteen in total, except for the main coffin of Zhu Qi, the remaining eighteen are martyrdom, the burial style is not very uniform, there are straight limbs and curved limbs, there is no regularity, and the female corpse in the main coffin is a wet corpse." ”

Wu Dao wondered what was strange about this, "Although wet corpses have harsh requirements for the natural environment and burial environment, and the number of discoveries is relatively small, it is not unfounded, and most of them are female, Mrs. Xin Chai of Mawangdui in Changsha is one of them, and it is also common for people to die in the Han Dynasty, what's so strange about this?" ”

Gen Hao slowly raised his head, and his smile was a little gloomy, and he could feel that he had tried to be as amiable as possible, but he really didn't laugh at all, and he was really sad.

"The tomb is a tomb of the Han Dynasty, yes, the corpse is not the body of the Han Dynasty, unless you characterize this as the tomb of the traverser, I have no opinion."

Wu Dao closed his mouth in shock, "You mean to say that the corpse is a fresh corpse?!"

Nehao didn't speak, and slapped his face, "Yes." ”

After saying that, Gen Hao left, saying that there were still some in-depth inspections that had not been completed, and that he wanted to go back and improve the report.

Wu Dao looked at Jiang Liu, "Lao Jiang, is there no unified standard for you to recruit people?" This man obviously has a character flaw, right? ”

Jiang Liu smiled disapprerovingly, "Genhao's personality is a little weird, but others are not bad, but their behavior is different from ours." ”

Wu Dao shrugged, different? That's it? The subtext is that if they are going to work together, then he should be prepared to be scared by him every time he handles a case, at least from now on.

After Chen Daming said some other details, he took Jiang Liu and Wu Dao to the scene.

After a while, they arrived in front of the old house at the east end of Dangcun, the old house was in serious disrepair and dilapidation, and the whole building was tilted to the right and sunk deeply, like an axe cutting a hole in the ground, and more than a dozen graves were distributed in a radial line from the center of the hole.

The Municipal Cultural Administration Office has launched a rescue excavation, but the grave pit has been damaged too badly, and the archaeologists are inevitably a little depressed.

The gray-haired Director Liu was sifting through the layers of soil, hoping with little hope that he would find something or two that would prove the identity of the tomb's owner, but he was going to be disappointed.

Jiang Liu squatted down and greeted him, "Liu, I heard that it was a colleague from the Cultural Management Office who reported the case, I want to know from you about the situation at that time." ”

Liu Suo pulled out a small piece of jade residue from the soil, and sighed heavily, "Hey, tell me, what kind of people are these people!" It's no different from barbaric tomb robbing! All the good cultural relics have been ruined, this jade is a priceless treasure! It has not even been unearthed in the Han tomb of Mawangdui, it is simply a sin! ”

Wu Dao looked around, most of the bones in the burial pit were tied hand and foot and arranged in a humble kneeling bent limb burial style, he had also learned about the background of some people's martyrdom on the Internet before, but none of them were so creepy as being there, these people were forced to sleep in the dark It was too terrible.

"Who is the owner of this tomb? So many people were martyred. ”

Director Liu took off his gloves and patted his trousers, "I don't know, and I may never know, this tomb is too badly damaged, in addition to the two robbery holes, there are so many traces of trampling, the objects that can prove the identity of the tomb owner can no longer be found, the rubbing of the epitaph has also been trampled on, and the seal carving on it is unrecognizable because of excessive oxidation." ”

Director Liu is too old to be too excited, so he appointed student Song Yi to cooperate with the investigation.

Jiang Liu clicked on Wu Dao's backpack, "Remember." ”

He took out his notebook and pen and put them on his knee, "Okay, you can say it." ”

Song Yi pushed his glasses and fell into memory, "The situation was like this at that time, I followed Liu Suo to study the tombs and burial customs of the Han Dynasty for eight years, and when we heard the description of the village cadres, we rushed to the scene as soon as possible, but this scene was not the same as we thought, we thought that the village had arranged a special person to maintain the site, but who knew that the villagers were all coaxing like crazy, and also injured the village cadres who came to stop it, some of them ran away with gold cakes, and some were moving clay pots and jade, In order to grab more things to go home, even the hollow bricks of the tomb with painted murals were loaded home, and the silk fabrics and funeral clothes were torn apart and thrown on the ground......"