Chapter 292: Strange

After dealing with this family's affairs, Ye Fan also received a relatively important message, and he also felt that this matter seemed to have become a little confusing.
Since the sick ghost son of the sixth family of Zhao did not really die of illness, what was the real cause of his death? Why did Yu Xiyue later die in this place.
Ye Fan rubbed his forehead and sent a message to Wang Fugui and Wu Qi, asking them to come to the forensic doctor Liu Qi to gather.
Ten minutes later, Wang Fugui and Wu Qi came to Ye Fan's side. Only then, Wang Fugui and Wu Qi sent Yuan Hua who had passed out into a coma to the hospital.
After a doctor's examination, the fainting caused by overwork can be cured after a period of training, and there is no major problem.
"Boss, are there any new clues?" Wu Qi also hurriedly asked at this time. As an insider of this matter, Wu Qi couldn't wait to know the latest clues.
After all, a young girl who lost her life in such a place, and still died unclearly, perhaps out of pity, or out of anger at the frenzied beast, no matter what, Wu Qi was eager to think. To catch the murderer, and then ask him if he has a conscience.
"Well, I found a new clue. Just now an enthusiastic villager passed by here and said something to me." Ye Fan continued, "The villager said that Zhao Laoliu, the sick ghost son of the family, The death was a bit strange, it was not because of illness."
"Is there anything else?" Wang Fugui also had a solemn expression, and quickly asked, "Did the villager say anything else?"
"It's all folks from the village, it's not convenient for them to disclose too much." Ye Fan shook his head and started walking towards Liu Qi.
The three talents had just arrived near the mourning hall and saw Liu Qi squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette. It seemed that the forensic identification work should have been completed.
At this time, the man who had entered the middle age, looked at the moonlight while swallowing the clouds, looking very hurt.
People admire heroes because heroes can often break the shackles of altars and pots and do great things. Ordinary people have too many things to consider, so they can't be heroes.
Of course, the final outcome of most heroes is very bleak. It's normal for families to lose their lives and have different heads.
"Forensic Doctor Liu, let's go to the autopsy again." Ye Fan said to Liu Qi.
"I have finished the experience. I have written the details in the report. If you want to read it, go and read it yourself." Liu Qi did not move, still squatting on the ground and smoking, not knowing what he was thinking.
"It's not her corpse, but the corpse of the sick ghost who wants to be buried with her." Ye Fan shook his head and pulled Liu Qi up.
"What? What is that guy's doing?" Liu Qi's brain circuits are also not enough at this time, why are they inexplicably pulled over there?
"A villager provided us with clues." Ye Fan said.
Liu Qi also clapped his hands, prepared to leave, and said: "Xu Ju will come with President Li and them later, there will be more than ten minutes, I will report to him first."
"Trouble." Ye Fan said.

That's right, it is really troublesome. After all, Ye Fan brought so many people to stop the burial tonight, and also used iron and blood to control the group of guys. When they come, they will definitely make a stir.
Maybe the old village chief with a cane would chant tradition, customs, ancestors and other slogans to instigate the villagers. He is worrying that this matter can't cause trouble, or it can be said that nobody can make trouble.
Because after some things on the small square, Ye Fan is already the biggest here. If there is a big figure bigger than Ye Fan, and it is still the kind of person who can control Ye Fan, then they will definitely make trouble. .
According to the old village chief’s experience, as long as things are stirred up, everything will be easy. After all, the above don’t want to make things big, so the people below have to be restrained in doing things.
The laws and regulations belong to the public, and the chair under the is your own. Everyone knows which one should be cherished and which should not be cherished.
"No, we must call a few locals too, right? If we don't call them, we don't know which grave belongs to the sick seedling." Liu Qi said.
Judging from the current situation, Ye Fan not only prevented them from burying, but also kicked over the mourning hall. Not only did he injure an aunt and a few boys with a gun, he also called dozens of big men with long swords. , Forcibly brought them all together for questioning.
Although some people dare not say anything clearly, if Ye Fan really wants them, maybe they will start playing tricks in secret.
Even taking them for a few hours in the deep mountains and old forests at night is not impossible.
"Since they are planning to bury them together today, the tomb of the sick rice seedling should have been taken care of and prepared. The satellite map shows that the tomb is on the hillside behind the village. There is an open area and it should not be difficult to find."
Ye Fan glanced at Liu Qi and continued: "The only problem now is that ten years have passed since our forensic doctor Liu, I wonder if there is still the spirit of desperate for justice ten years ago."
"Hehe." Liu Qi also chuckled twice, and said, "Don't use the aggressive method against me, I still dare to do this."
At this point, Liu Qi didn't say much, he called his assistant directly, and did not greet the others~EbookFREE.me~ plus Ye Fan, Wang Fugui, Wu Qi and others, towards the end of the village. Go over there.
After more than ten minutes, Ye Fan came to the end of the village. On the small hillside, you could almost see the entire village. There were a lot of police lights flashing outside the village. It must have been President Li himself who came here and brought the imperial capital. The police handle the case off-site.
Looking at this scale, there should be at least two hundred people here. Presumably, since the establishment of this village, it has never been so lively this evening.
Ye Fan and the others didn't care about the village. After groping for a while with a flashlight in the dark, they also found their target.
Because there is a new banner hung on a dunghill, and there is a dug out pit next to it. Although cremation is being vigorously promoted, but in some slightly remote places, even if you want to bury, you can’t control you.
Ye Fan is also a little bit grateful. If the villagers didn’t Yu Xiyue’s body from the funeral home and transport it back here for burial, instead they chose to bring the urn after cremation, which is a more trouble-free method. Zike is here for nothing.
After all, a forensic doctor, if you ask him to examine a pile of ashes, it is also a clever woman's embarrassment.
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