Chapter 090: People, Each with a Ghost!

What does a Xu character represent?

The curator's initial answer was: This message was sent to me by Lao Xu.

Because Lao Xu is old, the text messages are not sent well, and it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes in the format.

He thought that Lao Xu was reporting to him, and without any hesitation, he put on his clothes and went to the morgue.

He knew the lock on the door, he was the curator, and naturally he had the key. Before unlocking, he first tugged the chain with his hand, but Lao Xu did not react, which made him wonder. When he came to the door of the morgue, he didn't see Lao Xu either. The door was hidden, and he pushed it open and stepped inside. He stayed inside for a while, not because he wanted to do something, but because he was thinking, thinking about which freezer He Yuan was in.

He found the freezer, and there was no He Yuan in the freezer, which reminded him of the text message again.

If He Yuan is the girlfriend of the CEO of Shengda Group, if He Yuan's death is related to Shengda Group, and if He Yuan's disappearance is also related to Shengda Group, who is the person who took He Yuan's body away? It must be the people of Shengda Group!

What is the existence of Shengda Group in Jiangcheng? Their boss will definitely not do this himself, they will definitely find someone, an inconspicuous person, and that person is Lao Xu.

After clearing his mind, the curator thought that the text message was not reminding him, but informing him. Therefore, he pretended to be confused and did not ask Lao Xu He Yuan about it.

He believes that if this matter was done by Shengda Group, they would definitely appease He Yuan's family. As the director of the funeral home, he just needs to remain silent and wait for the rest of the matter.

What the curator didn't expect was that the criminal police team intervened in this matter, and Liang Zhijie, the deputy captain of the criminal police team, came in person.

Who reported the incident to the Interpol?

Liang Zhijie asked Luan Jing to check, it was a newly registered number, and then the number was cancelled. Through a technical analysis of the informant's voice, it was confirmed that the other party had used a high-level voice changer, and that this was a mysterious person who was prepared and unwilling to reveal his identity.

The curator is an old oilman, he has said everything he can say, and he can't say it, no matter how much Liang Zhijie asks, he will not reveal a word.

Before leaving, Liang Zhijie asked again: "Where did the highly toxic pesticide that Lao Xu took come from?" ”

"The utility room is also in charge of Lao Xu, and the key is in his hand." The curator patted his thigh and got up: "The utility room is at the end of the hallway, next to the morgue. Our funeral home does not have a special gardener, and we take care of the flowers, trees, fruits and vegetables in this home. There are not only pesticides in the utility room, but also various tools, if Team Liang doesn't believe it, you can go and see it yourself. ”

"I trust you, but there's one thing I don't understand." Liang Zhijie said: "Even if He Yuan's body is destroyed by Lao Xu, even if this matter is discovered, he will not seek death." I believe that the man behind the scenes did not tell him who he really is, so why should he? ”

"It's because of his grandson." The curator sighed: "I lied, in fact, I contacted his family." ”

"What happened to Lao Xu's grandson?"

"Rescue failed, died." The curator's voice was indifferent: "He was stopped because of the lack of money, and it was too late when the cost was renewed." Old Xu He...... Probably because of self-blame. I asked the hospital, the medicine was stopped last night, and if Lao Xu had done what they had told him, his eldest grandson would not have died. ”

"The curator knows a lot."

"Guess, after all, I've been in this hall for so long, and I've seen both the living and the dead. Have you ever been to a mourning hall? I guess I've been, but you've probably not been as much as I have. The mourning hall seems to be a sad place, but in fact, everyone hides their own thoughts, and that is the place where human nature can be seen the most. ”

Liang Zhijie did not refute, she returned to the car with Lao Xu's mobile phone.

More than a dozen missed calls, all of which belonged to Li Fei.

Dialing back was Li Fei's eager voice: "Team Liang, are you okay?" Didn't you say back, why did you go back again? ”

"I'm fine, how's your side?"

"I contacted Lao Xu's family, it was his wife. The situation in their family is a bit complicated, the child is gone, and Lao Xu has become like this again, I am worried that she will not be able to hold on. I've already called Luan Jing and asked her to come over and take care of it. In addition, I checked Lao Xu's account number, and before Lao Xu took drugs, his bank card received a remittance. The remittance was sent from an overseas account, in the name of Lao Xu's son, and so far, no clues have been found. In addition, He Yuan's parents' account also received a remittance, which also came from an overseas account, using He Yuan's own name. ”

"Fake account!"

"It should be fake, but it's hard for us to check."

"They deserve the money." Liang Zhijie rubbed the corners of his forehead: "The economic matter has nothing to do with us, I got the prosthesis number, we have to go to Jiamei again." ”

"You got the number? How did you get the number, wasn't the prosthesis burned? Li Fei said hurriedly, surprised and delighted.

"It was left to us by Lao Xu." Liang Zhijie said: "Someone knew about the situation at home and wanted to use the child's medical expenses to make a deal with him, he agreed, but it didn't work." In the morning, when we received the call to the police, he received a call from his wife, saying that the child's medical bills were gone, and if they couldn't renew it, they would have to discharge the child and go home. Lao Xu had no choice, he could only do what those people said, he took out the prosthesis, but he kept a careful eye before burning, he cut off the number on the prosthesis. His original intention may have been that those people would not give him money, so he kept a back hand for himself. Unexpectedly, the child was gone, and everything he did was meaningless. ”

"So, he left us the evidence?" Li Fei asked hesitantly.

"Probably, right?" Liang Zhijie turned his head and looked at the funeral home through the car window: "At the last moment, no one knows what Lao Xu thinks. The number is real, it was left to us by Him, and we must not fail Him. ”

Li Fei didn't speak again, Liang Zhijie hung up the phone, she knew that Li Fei would wait for him in Jiamei plastic surgery.

The moment she saw the number, Wu Yinghong's face turned white, and she looked at Liang Zhijie with an incredulous gaze: "This is taken from He Yuan?" No! This can't be, it's impossible for a plastic surgery hospital as big as ours to do such a thing! Yes, this thing is expensive, but we have all the profits we deserve, and there is no need to get a second-hand one to fool our customers, especially old customers like He Yuan. We can still distinguish one-time consumption from multiple consumption. ”

"He Yuan's surgery was done in your hospital, not who is in your hospital?" Liang Zhijie stared at Wu Yinghong: "What about the chief surgeon?" Please invite him over, I want to ask him. ”

"He quit his job and didn't do it in our hospital." Wu Yinghong said: "He Yuan, she has come to our hospital more than once to make trouble, don't talk about doctors, even I, the dean, can't stay anymore." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Luan Jing's call came in.

"Hey, Team Liang, it's me, Luan Jing, someone has turned themselves in to our criminal police team!"