Chapter 286: Whether it suits your taste

There were three people brought by Wu Qi at this time. One was a man in a blue uniform. He was a forensic doctor and came from the Imperial Capital.
The other two people were by Wuhuada, gagged, and carried forward by four Datang Technology security guards.
These two people are Wang Laojiu and his son. An hour ago, they were arrested by the relevant department in Southern Xinjiang. Finally, Ye Fan, through Guo Fengxiao’s relationship, asked Wu Qi to take them along the way when he came. .
At this moment, when the father and son saw this scene, they were frightened in their hearts. They had thought about how they were when they were arrested, but they would never have thought that they would have fallen like this.
"Open the coffin." Ye Fan said coldly.
"Can't drive! Can't drive!" At this moment, the old man jumped out again. Through the information of origin, Ye Fan knew that this guy was the village chief.
But in the next second, a long knife exuding cold light was placed on his neck, and for a while, he did not dare to act rashly.
You must know that the villagers present also know that the group of people who came here tonight is not easy to provoke. Looking at the situation, the people who want to die dare to go up.
Some people want to call for help, or even want to take a video and send it to the Internet, but they find that their mobile phones are all blocked, so they are not doing anything.
The aunt who had just been shot has been taken to the small clinic in the village. She was shot at the hands and feet, and it didn't hurt to take out the bullets, as did the other boys.
At this time, the process of opening the coffin went smoothly. Because it has not been buried or nailed, it is enough to remove the cover of the coffin. Then, the forensic doctor also walked up, and several people were responsible for carrying the coffin aside. In a small house.
According to the information investigated by Ye Fan, the body was originally placed in the funeral home. The police have not found the identity information, but the villagers went to the funeral home to forcibly the body out.
In some police stations with poor conditions, their forensic rooms are basically in the funeral homes, which also facilitates the storage of the remains.
"Is the damage to the body serious?" Ye Fan asked, looking at the busy forensic doctor.
The forensic doctor did not say his name, but Ye Fan could tell from the nameplate on his body that his name was Liu Qi, from the first branch of the Imperial Capital, and he was an elite among the elite.
"It hasn't suffered much damage, and the body is well preserved. According to preliminary observation, the deceased was strangled to death." The forensic doctor said to himself.
Soon, he wanted to check Xiyue's fingernails, because before she was stored in the funeral home, someone called the police, and then the police accepted it.
When he came over, he got the first-hand information from the county branch. The photo above shows that Xiyue was lying on the carved wooden bed at home, but it can be seen that the clothes on the corpse are a bit messy, plus the fingers. The sides are not very clean.
Sometimes a lot of problems can be seen in the nails of the deceased. From the residue on the nails, you can even analyze the place of death of the deceased, and even if you are lucky, you can find out the skin tissue of the murderer.
Poor Xiyue was strangled alive, which also meant that the deceased's nails were likely to scratch the beast's body during the struggle, leaving some evidence.
But when Liu Qi picked up Xiyue's pale fingers, he was also a little surprised.
"The nails of the deceased were repaired and they were clean inside." Liu Qi found that something was wrong at this time, and then checked other parts and said, "I was carefully bathed before entering the coffin!"
After speaking, Liu Qi slapped the coffin board with a slap, and immediately exploded: "Damn!"
The work of a forensic doctor was like catching lice on top of a person's head, but if he was given a bald head, would he play a fart?
At this time, Ye Fan also took a deep breath and looked at the familiar figure lying in the coffin. She wore red bridal makeup, but she lay here forever, separated by Yin and Yang.
She was abducted and sold here, but she didn’t know what happened. The buyer’s dead ghost son died. Later, she didn’t know how to die. Now she will be sent down to be buried with her dead ghost husband.
Ye Fan handed Liu Qi a cigarette and walked outside with him.
"You must find some clues, please." Ye Fan said sincerely.
"Well, I will try my best." Liu Qi said seriously, and then looked at Ye Fan's gaze: "I can feel that she is really pitiful."
"You know, maybe it’s because I stayed with the corpse for a long time, so sometimes after a long time, I can seem to have feelings with them, and sometimes I even think I can communicate with them and understand their emotions
Some people are really too poor to die, such as this poor girl, I just saw her identity, she can be said to be born in a wealthy family,
People who originally had a different kind of life were lying here, not only, but also buried with another dead ghost husband who didn't know him! "
At this time, Liu Qi was getting more and more excited, even waving his arms, and then seemed to realize his gaffe, and smiled bitterly:
"Sorry, I'm really so excited, of course, there must be no one in this world who talks with the deceased, and no one can know what the deceased said."
"So I think sometimes when we do things, we should be more worthy of our own conscience, and worthy of the national emblem on our uniform."
Liu Qi also took a deep breath of the cigarette, then trampled it out with leather shoes, and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "I'm going to work, Mr. Ye Fan, you go work too, thank you for the cigarette."
"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded faintly, leaving Liu Qi alone looking for clues. After Ye Fan left, his assistant also hurried over to help him.
Ye Fan walked to a small room next to it~EbookFREE.me~ This is the culprit in this case, Wang Laojiu and his son.
They might not have thought that they would be caught so quickly, and they would still fall into the hands of the guy in front of him who looked very uncomfortable.
At this time, Wang Laojiu was tied to a chair, his hands and feet were fixed, and his mouth was opened with an opener, allowing his mouth to slightly open.
"I heard that you Xichuan people like spicy food very much." Ye Fan said coldly, looking at Wang Laojiu.
Wang Laojiu nodded thinking that Ye Fan was playing with him.
Ye Fan moved his finger, took an electric stick from Wang Fugui's hand, and plunged it into his mouth.
In an instant, the sound of crackling sounded, and his saliva seemed to start to boil, the flames were everywhere, and the smell of barbecue was in the air.
"I don't know if it's spicy, it suits your taste." Ye Fan took out the electric stick, smiled and patted his face.