Zhao has worked in the funeral industry for 20 years, and the list of people cremated by his hands is stacked higher than that of Mazadu.

Now the criminal police team can use not many people, everyone in batches to investigate the list of 20 years, each of them turned their eyes dizzy.

Jiang Wu flipped through the list, put the list on the table, and leaned back in his chair as if it were rotten.

"That's too many names."

There are at least dozens of names written on a piece of paper, and each person has at least dozens of pages in their hands, and they have to find flaws in these names, and their eyes can't relax for a moment.

Jiang Wu felt that he was about to collapse, and now as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that his eyes were full of dense surnames.

Hearing Jiang Wu's words, Xu Ying also let out a long sigh, while Qiao Linlin put down the list in her hand and rubbed her eyes.

Jiang Qingrui numbly raised her gaze from the names on the list, and her fingers did not forget to press on the name of the last person she saw, for fear that she would have to read it again if she couldn't do it.

"You say, when Zhao Yilin wrote the information of the deceased, did he just flip through the pages of these records and read the name of the deceased?"

No one can answer Jiang Wu's question, after all, only Zhao Yilin knows the truth.

"Anyway, we have eliminated the deceased related to Zhao Yilin, and we have turned it over one by one."

Xu Ying let out a long sigh, rolled up her sleeves and continued to look. At this moment, Jiang Wu, who was about to continue watching, sighed again.

"Where did I just see it?!"

Jiang Wu didn't mark the name of the last person he saw, and the whole person was about to collapse.

"There are so many names, I will forget them when I turn the page!"

Hearing Jiang Wu's complaint, Jiang Qingrui suddenly remembered something, and after holding down the last person's name, she raised her head and looked at the people who were busy flipping through the list.

With so many lists, it is impossible for Zhao Yilin to turn them one by one, just like Jiang Wu said, if you turn a page, you will forget, and it is impossible for Zhao Wanlin to remember everyone's name in his heart.

Moreover, as a funeral worker, Zhao Yilin should know better that there is a limit to the storage time of the body, and if the body has no identity, there is no way to put it in the refrigerator.

In other words, Zhao Yilin must find a completely suitable name in a very short time.

The family members of the previous owner of this name must not be in the vicinity, and they will never observe this, let alone know that Zhao Yilin used their family's name.

There are many restrictions, but Zhao Yilin did not waste time, so the name ......

"Let's check the list from one to two years ago."

Hearing Jiang Qingrui speak, everyone paused.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, why is this?"

A slightly older police officer asked.

Xu Shu and the Lu team were interrogating Zhao Yilin, they were not present, and the rest of the people were dizzy now, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they could only let Jiang Qingrui explain it herself.

"Because Zhao Yilin is so busy every day, he can't remember the name of many years ago, and we have all the names of the people related to him, and we have not found any clues." Jiang Qingrui said, picking up the list in his hand, "And if he wants not to be easily discovered, and to be able to find a suitable name in a short time, first eliminate the list of the deceased within a year that is the easiest to be discovered." ”

"What we need to rummage through is a list from one to two years ago, or even three years ago."

After listening to Jiang Qingrui's explanation, everyone immediately started rummaging again.

The scope was reduced, the workload of the officers was reduced, it was easier to concentrate, and it was quickly found that something was wrong.

"Here!"

Xiao Mo suddenly raised his hand, attracting everyone's attention. Jiang Qingrui hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the name that Xiao Mo was pointing to.

"Ding Tianrong?"

Jiang Qingrui pronounced this name, always felt familiar, and quickly took out her mobile phone to look at the list of five people who were cremated in the ten days they had taken before.

"This name also appeared on the list of cremators in the surrounding counties on March 9." Jiang Qingrui said, raised her head, and looked at the people who had stopped rummaging for work, "The handler is Zhao Yilin." ”

The rest of the officers immediately gathered around and compared the information about the two identical names word by word. Age, date of birth, home address, ID number...... Everything is the same.

It's clearly the same person.

The information written above shows that Ding Tianrong died at the age of 78, and appeared on the cremation list once in December of the previous year, and appeared for the second time on March 9 this year, still at the age of 78.

The same person can never die twice, how can he be cremated twice?

Just when everyone found out, Team Lu and Xu Shu walked out of the interrogation room.

Seeing the crowd gathered around, the Marines craned their necks, and when they saw that they were looking around a list, they asked what they had found.

"In December 2021, the old man Ding Tianrong was cremated, and on March 9, 2023, the name of the old man Ding Tianrong appeared on the cremation list again."

Xiao Mo said, handing the two lists to the Lu team.

After comparing Lu and Xu Shu, they immediately wrote down the address of the old man Ding Tianrong before his death.

Xu Shu led people to the address, and Jiang Qingrui sat in the car, feeling that they were getting closer and closer to the truth.

After arriving at the place, they found that the place was two villages away from the funeral home where Zhao Wanlin was.

Later, when they inquired on the road, several people learned that most of the people in the village went to the town when they had any activities on weekdays, and rarely went to the next few villages.

This is very much in line with Jiang Qingrui's speculation.

Several people found passers-by, showed them the address, and searched all the way to a small courtyard.

"Is anyone home?"

Jolinlyn knocked on the door, and it was a long time before they heard movement in the courtyard. Qiao Linlin quietly stepped back a little to prevent the people in the courtyard from being startled by herself when they opened the door.

The door slowly opened, and a small head sticked out.

The little boy stared at the round eyes and kept glancing at several people.

"Who are you looking for?"

The immature voice instantly melted Jiang Qingrui's heart.

She crouched down and looked at the little boy in front of her, who was only four or five years old.

"Do you have any adults at home? We are police elder sister and police elder brother. ”

Hearing that the people in front of him were policemen, the little boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly pushed open the door to let a few people in, and then ran into the back room.

"Mommy, Grandma, Uncle Police, and Sister Policeman are here!"

The corners of Jiang Wu's mouth, who was inexplicably called uncle, twitched slightly, but Xu Shu didn't react.

A short time later, a young woman and an old woman came out of the room, looking nervously at the five people in front of them.

They are ordinary people, where do they usually see the police?

What's more, now the police still take the initiative to find the door.

"Don't be nervous, we'll ask you a little thing."