My name is Qian Shizhong, and I am XX of a town under the jurisdiction of Qishui. Hong Daihai wanted to promote the red grass planting base in the countryside, but I didn't agree at that time. I grew up smelling the dregs of medicine. I don't know what the wine is with the surname Hong? I don't care if you sell wine, but I can't do it if you want to plant thatch on a large scale. What if one day it is punctured, what will happen to these thatched fields? Is it better to grow crops? But unexpectedly, he actually found the village chiefs and party secretaries of more than a dozen villages below, and jointly sued the city to dismiss me. I couldn't get angry, so I tried my best to trouble him. It just so happened that some provincial leaders were going to come down to inspect the ...... I know that Hongmao's company is not clean, but I think I have some face and connections, and he doesn't dare to do anything to me, I didn't expect ......"

In the first open coffin, the "prisoner" was an old man in his fifties and sixties. Maybe the detention time is not long, and the little old man is still a little energetic.

As soon as he opened the lid, he jumped out with a "whoosh", rode on Fang Dun'er, grabbed the handful of miscellaneous hair, and grabbed and beat him. Yang Sanli next to him was afraid that Li Changan would be displeased, so he actually grabbed Fang Dun'er's hand and didn't let him fight back, and even took a few beatings for himself.

But after all, the old man was old and frail, and he was locked up for a long time, only supported by a stream of anger, and after a few blows, he was weak and weak.

Li Changan had seen enough of the excitement, so he pulled him away and briefly explained the ins and outs.

Together with the Taoist priest, he coldly urged the two to continue to "open the coffin".

"My name is Cao Xiaofang, and I am a local farmer in Qishui. I have three children, and the youngest son is the smartest, most promising, and the pride of the family. But my son is missing, ten years ago, no one alive or dead. The police couldn't find it, so I went to find it myself. I went to my friends and asked them one by one. Finally, I asked to find out that he used to work as a contractor on a local construction site, and the boss was in arrears of wages, so he took his co-workers to make trouble, and this trouble, the person disappeared...... There was a guy surnamed Yang who took 200,000 yuan and told me to shut up. Not only did I not do it, but I also had to go to Beiping and Shangwan, and I wanted to put the murderer in prison! But as soon as I entered the train station, I was caught by a group of people wearing the 'special service' sign, and they put them in a van with the words "Anyuan Security" on it......

The second "prisoner" is an old lady, I don't know how long she has been imprisoned, the whole person has been tortured to the point that she is thin and inhuman, and her hands and feet are curled up and stiff for a long time and cannot be stretched, or Yang Sanli and the two of them worked together to drag her out of the lattice. Rao was still howling, trying to bite the two of them with her teeth.

"My name is Zhang Jie, and I am a veterinarian. One night in the middle of the night, there was a sudden knock on the door asking me to go to the emergency room. When I arrived at the place, I realized that I was going to treat Hong Daihai's dog. In Qishui, people in the pet industry know that Hong Daihai raises dogs and loves dogs, and has spent a lot of money to buy a lot of precious dog breeds, all of which are raised as sons, but ...... I put his son to death. They said that I was not good at medicine, and they dared to come out and deceive, and they wanted to lock me up and educate me......"

The third "prisoner" is a middle-aged woman, judging from her clothes and jewelry, her daily life is quite reserved and comfortable, but the dark detention not only stains her clothes, but also breaks her dignity.

As soon as she came out of the "coffin", she knelt at Yang Sanli's feet and kowtowed to him vigorously.

"Mr. Yang, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong!"

............

Every time a "coffin" is opened, it is a sin that is excavated.

Yang Sanli's heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and his movements are getting slower and slower, of course, this is not a sudden discovery by his conscience, but ...... He couldn't help but look behind him.

The room was dark and unlit, damp and cold, with a lingering stench.

The hallway light shone in through the door, casting a blurred strip of light.

And in the shadows outside the light, some vague shadows stood.

It was the "prisoner" who was able to get out of the "coffin".

They had spent too much time in the dark, and they were extremely sensitive to the slightest light source, and the dim tungsten light in the hallway could make their eyes ache.

So, they just curled up at the edge of the room, curled up in the shadows that could not be illuminated, sitting or standing, ringing, silent, staring coldly at their every move.

It's like a group of demons snooping on the living.

Thinking like this, Yang Sanli couldn't help but take a big breath of cold air, the cold air from his heart and intestines into his heart, he couldn't help but move his steps and stood in the light.

But this little comfort was still not enough, he couldn't help but look at his companion, Fang Dun'er, and was surprised to find that this hairy boy kept hooking his head, his mouth kept squirming, and he listened carefully.

"Whatever it doesn't matter, I only joined last month. It's none of my business......"

Yang Sanli listened to it.

It's none of your business, is it possible to make it happen that is only my business?!

He wanted to go up and slap him, but he didn't have time to put it into action.

"Why did you stop?"

In the dark, I don't know who coldly urged.

He didn't dare to refute the slightest, and dragged Fang Dun'er to hurry to open the next "coffin".

............

As soon as the No. 17 compartment was opened, a strong sour smell erupted.

The two of them quickly moved their steps and moved farther away.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the lattice.

The two had no choice but to pinch their noses and step forward, and together they dragged the people in the lattice out.

The 17th is in terrible condition.

He was already delirious and angry, his clothes were filthy with a strong stench, and there were several severe bedsores on his skin, as big as a sea bowl and as small as a tea cup, festering and yellowing, and maggots could be seen wriggling under the rotten flesh.

If it weren't for the faint breathing, it would have made people think that he was already a corpse.

Only when Yang Sanli and the others pulled him out of the "coffin" and put him into the light, there was a squeak in his mouth, and his eyelids were violently agitated.

Immediately, several hands poked out of the shadows and dragged him into the darkness.

Yang Sanli saw that his face was numb, and he quietly retreated a little farther, dragged Fang Dun'er and lowered his eyebrows together, and stood still with his hands tied.

"Why did you stop?"

It's still the same question.

The two looked at each other, and in the end, Yang Sanli barely pretended to be a flattering smile.

"The latticework is all open. ”

Darkness is another voice.

"Aren't there a few more?"

This question made Yang Sanli's forehead ooze another layer of cold sweat. His gaze glanced behind him, and the stone walls of the inner room, moist and smooth, reflected in a hazy shimmer of light, and above them, six large closed iron lids stood out.

He cautiously replied:

"That's sealed. ”

"Why do you want to seal it?"

He was speechless

Why is it blocked?

Isn't it because you gang of people can't help but shut up, dead, rotten, stinky, rotten, the lattice is not easy to take care of, and even too lazy to take care of it, so you simply seal it and turn the fake coffin into a real coffin, so that it is convenient?

Anyway, this stone wall is still very spacious.

If it's not enough, it's a matter of drilling a few holes.

But he never dared to say this, he knew that the truth was aimed at his own trigger, a spell to release hatred, and if he spoke, the dozen or so "evil spirits" would rush up and tear him to pieces.

So, he became even more reluctant to speak.

For a moment, the room was silent, only listening to the faint screams coming from the hall, and Fang Dun'er's endless whispering.

"None of my business. None of my business. Regardless of my ......."

This delicate confrontation.

The cold sweat on Yang Sanli's forehead oozed out drop by drop, but in a few seconds, he couldn't bear it, so he just repeated cowardly:

"It's sealed. ”

But.

"Bang dang. ”

Two crowbars were tossed and slammed into the concrete floor beneath his feet, making several crunching sounds.

"Pick it up. ”

The muzzle of a gun peeked out of the darkness, and a cold halo shone in the light that seeped in from the hallway.

Li Changan's voice sounded, and his attitude was unquestionable.

"Pry open. ”

............

"Bang!"

The sealed iron lid was opened with a bang under the combined force of the two.

Suddenly.

Another foul smell poured into the cold and humid air.

As disgusting as the stench emitted by the 17th, yet very different.

The former is the smell of sweat, excrement, and pus mixed together and fermented.

And the latter is both like a large number of eggs that are badly rotten, and like a strong stench of accumulation of a large amount of excrement. Li Changan is very familiar with this smell, in short, it is the smell of corpses.

At this time, Li Changan finally made a move.

He stepped out of the darkness and walked to the front of the grid.

Fang Dun'er and Yang Sanli were suddenly like cats that had bumped into mice, and a spirit was about to hide far away, but with a slight flick of the muzzle, the movements of the two froze, and they leaned closer again with a reluctant face.

There was a sneer.

"Mr. Lee. ”

The Taoist priest didn't pay much attention to them, only looked at the "coffin" that reappeared in the world.

There was no light in the room, and the lattice was even more invisible, except for a vague shadow buzzing and wriggling inside, a swarm of flies that had been disturbed but lingered.

Li Changan frowned, and the iron cylinder in his arms trembled.

The swarm of flies in the "coffin" surged wildly, and a swarm of brains came out, but they avoided Li Changan and only flew out from the edge.

And now, Fang Dun'er and Yang San next to them were unlucky, and they were filled with a mouth full of flies.

Time.

I just listened to the two of them "babble" endlessly.

At this time, Li Changan picked up his mobile phone and pulled out a flashlight and shone it into the "coffin".

There was a sudden commotion in the shadows.

As soon as Fang Dun'er spit out the last green-headed fly, he inadvertently glanced up, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was holding on to the stone wall with a violent retching.

But in the "coffin", there are a large number of brown insect shells scattered around, and in the middle of these insect shells is a highly decomposed corpse. It curled up in a corner, its flesh covered in dense, white and chubby maggots.

Maybe it's because of the light.

Maggots rained down on its face, revealing the white skull and the remnants of black and red flesh below.

The Taoist priest didn't say anything, the scene in front of him was commonplace for him, but he never thought that he would witness it in modern society.

He held up his phone.

"Click. ”

A photo was taken.

"Close it. ”

Yang Sanli, who was also vomiting, hurriedly teamed up with Fang Dun'er to put the lid on the coffin, but he didn't call for fresh air, but the Taoist priest's next sentence made him feel like a mourner.

"Next. ”

............

This "coffin" is much better than Fang Cai's grid.

There are no buzzing flies, no dense white maggots, not even the lingering smell of corpses.

Only a few pieces of raged cloth wrapped in a white skeleton. The only oddity is probably that there are a few dead rats scattered inside.

"What's going on?"

Li Changan glanced over coldly.

"You're still playing rat-eating tricks?"

Yang Sanli was taken aback and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"No! No, we just want to convince people, not kill people......"

In a hurry, his defense was a little incoherent, and the Taoist priest listened to it for a while, combed it again, and roughly understood.

It turned out that there was a period of negligence in the management here, and it was not dealt with for a long time when people died. Somehow, I let some little mice get through the vents, build nests in them, and grow up and get fat by eating dead human flesh, but they can't get out. Later, he was discovered by the guards, and he was simply sealed in the lattice and accompanied by the rotten bones.

So, there is this scene in front of us.

After hearing this, the Taoist priest still didn't say anything, only took another photo.

"Next. ”

............

This time, it was just an ordinary dried corpse.

Curled up in the sarcophagus, motionless.

But there was a wail in the darkness, and a figure seemed to rush over, but as soon as he took two or three steps, one of his feet had already fallen to the ground.

Yang Sanli's heart suddenly sudden, and he immediately felt cold all over his body.

He glanced at Li Chang'an's quickly and covertly, but saw that the other party's face was buried in the shadows, but a pair of eyes seemed to emit some chilling light.

This light in his eyes taught him to be alarmed, but a pair of legs were unassuming that he could not take a step.

I waited for a long time.

I didn't wait for the gunshot, I just listened to it.

"Next. ”

He breathed a sigh of relief.

............

When all the lattices were opened, the eyes of the "prisoners" gradually adjusted to the light.

"How's everyone's health?"

The object of Li Changan's questioning was an old man in his fifties and sixties.

This person's name is Qian Shizhong, he has only been locked up for two or three days, compared to others, he is in the best mental and physical condition, and he claims to be an old Chinese medicine doctor. Li Changan asked him to make a simple diagnosis to everyone.

"It's not good, especially the young man on the 17th, you have to rush to the hospital!"

The Taoist priest nodded.

"There was a van outside. ”

"But ......"

The old man's face was still worried, and he gestured to the two men who were huddled in the corner trying to reduce their presence.

"What do they do?"

The Taoist priest understood what he was thinking.

If this incident is exposed, it will be a big case that will break the sky! As long as the victims do not let go, the gang of Hongmao will be doomed from top to bottom.

But if you want to go to the hospital, it is estimated that Li Changan is the only one who can drive. Even if a few people are left, with their physical and mental conditions, I am afraid that they will not be able to look down on Yang Sanli and a few, if Yang Sanli and the others are allowed to get out, or if they contact their accomplices, the other party will definitely find ways to destroy the evidence.

In this way, did the victims suffer in vain?

"It's fine. ”

Li Changan said with a smile.

"They can't run. ”

............

The "coffin" that had just been vacant had a new occupant in the blink of an eye.

Under the coercion of the Taoist priest, Fang Dun'er and the two of them, in the spirit of "dead Taoist friends do not die poor Tao", stuffed their companions who were wailing or fainting into the "coffin". Of course, Li Datou is also indispensable, this guy has been asleep, but he has suffered a lot.

But in the end, the two were embarrassed to find that there was only one vacant lattice left, the stinky No. 17, and only the two of them were left who were not stuffed into the lattice.

Yang Sanli looked at Li Changan pleadingly.

But the Taoist priest only raised the muzzle of the gun, and the meaning was self-evident.

In desperation, he had to turn his head viciously to look at Fang Dun'er.

Isn't it just a critical moment to block the knife and carry the blame at the critical moment?

Fang Dun'er had the heart to refuse, but Mr. Yang was still there, and in the end, he could only pinch his nose and consciously get into the grid.

Seeing this, Yang Sanli breathed a sigh of relief, and he could hear it in his ears.

"You go in too. ”

Subsequently.

I vaguely heard a burst of vomiting sound one after another.

............

Hongmao City.

An office of the Police Investigation Bureau.

"Get me out!"

A roar spread throughout the entire police station, and immediately, the door slammed against the wall, and Yuan Xiaochuan rushed out angrily.

The sign "No Smoking" was nearby, but he lit a cigarette and wandered back and forth in the hallway like an enraged beast, his knife-like eyes glancing back, forcing everyone who wanted to get closer.

When Li Changan lost contact, he immediately realized.

Something happened!

He instinctively went to the bureau and applied for the deployment of police forces to search and rescue.

But the other party told him that he had been missing for less than 24 hours, and he could not file a case for irregularities.

He retorted to the other party that Li Changan went to Fengshun Village and investigated the Hongmao Company, which was a special and critical situation.

But the other party actually said: Fengshun Village is not a bandit den, and Hongmao is not an underworld, so it is not a special situation.

you, is Fengshun Village a bandit den? Is Hongmao an underworld?

The more Yuan Xiaochuan thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, so he simply put the cigarette butt on the ground and planned to go to Fengshun Village alone to find out.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his face was suddenly surprised, and he hurriedly opened his mouth and scolded:

"Lao Li, where are you going? I don't answer the phone......

"What?"

His voice suddenly rose high, and then he lowered it, covered his mobile phone, and walked quickly to a corner where no one was.

"There are all the human and physical evidence, and there are photos, and there are surveillance videos!"