Chapter 822 There is a problem
Chu Heng and the others came here with two tasks. One was to take the body back for autopsy. The Feng family did not resist this, and could even be said to be very cooperative. This was not difficult.
The second thing is to visit Feng Yongchun’s relatives, friends, neighbors, and colleagues to carefully explore his life trajectory and look for suspicious clues. The workload is a bit heavy, plus The police force is tense, and it is estimated that there will be no results in three to five days.
So, they divided into two groups again. Jiang Zhuolin led Chu Heng and a police comrade from the bureau to take the body back, while the rest led the police from the police station to visit the relevant personnel. .
“Come on, help me, help me get Mr. Feng’s body into the car!”
"Uncle He, please find us a room. While there are many people today, let's ask the big guys about the situation."
"It's time to disperse. Anyone not involved should get out quickly!"
After assigning the tasks, Jiang Zhuolin and the others took action. They asked questions and carried the corpses. The courtyard was in chaos for a while.
Chu Heng’s task was to carry the corpse, but he didn’t feel any burden about this. He thought about what kind of dead ghost he hadn’t seen on the battlefield?
This little scene is drizzling!
With a relaxed look on his face, this guy followed Jiang Zhuolin to the red and red coffin that exuded depression and solemnity under the funeral shed. Then, with the help of the Feng family and several strong men, he slowly lifted the coffin board. Son.
"Dad!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Dad, my daughter is unfilial and has alarmed your old man!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
< br>As soon as the coffin was opened, the children and grandchildren of the Feng family rushed towards it crying sadly. Some had runny noses and burst into tears, while others couldn't help but cry.
You can basically tell the difference between closeness and distance at a glance!
Of course, those with good acting skills are not excluded.
After placing the coffin board on a plate, Chu Heng looked curiously at the corpse inside and couldn't help but grin.
Tsk!
It’s really scary!
His lips were purple, his face was blue, and his facial features were strangely distorted. One of his two palms was placed in front of his chest and clenched into a fist, and the other was slightly raised into a chicken claw shape. Overall, it felt like the old man had experienced a lot of pain during his lifetime. of.
“There’s something wrong!”
Chu Heng muttered as he looked at the corpse, his brows slowly frowning.
“What’s wrong?” Jiang Zhuolin looked over in confusion.
“We’ll talk about it when we get back.”
Chu Heng shook his head gently, and then stepped forward to lift up the body with the others. Because there was a body here that could not be exposed to sunlight, they found a roll of white cloth to wrap the body, and then a few people They worked together to move the old man's body into the car.
The space in the back seat of the Volga is not small, and it is easy to stuff a stiff corpse into it.
After fixing the body, they did not leave immediately.
Jiang Zhuolin turned around and went to the police officers responsible for questioning to explain something.
Chu Heng stood by the car and glanced thoughtfully at the body covered with white cloth. After a moment, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the Feng family who were still crying in the funeral shed.
"On the day Mr. Feng passed away, was there anyone living in the same house with him?" he came closer and asked the Feng family.
The boss of the Feng family, who was comforting his sister, heard this and quickly stood up and said, "It's my mother, what's the matter, comrade?"
Chu Heng asked hurriedly: "Where is he? ? Can you take me to see the old man?”
“He’s in the house, follow me.”
The boss of the Feng family turned to lead the way, followed closely. .
A few moments.
The two of them came to a room to the north of the east wing.
There was a hardwood bed in the room. At this time, an old lady with gray hair was sitting cross-legged on it and wiping her tears. Next to her, there was a police officer from the police station holding a small notebook and asking questions while recording. "This is my mother." The boss of the Feng family pointed at the old lady and said to Chu Heng.
I am not blind, there is a second old lady in this house...
Chu Heng secretly vomited in his heart and couldn't lift it up. He said to the policeman who asked the question: "Comrade, can you stop for a moment? I have a few words to ask the old lady."
The police comrades thought he was from the bureau, so they quickly stood up and gave up the bench: "It's okay, you can ask."
"Smoke a cigarette first."
Chu Heng handed him a cigarette, pulled over the bench and sat down, and asked the old lady who was about to cry her eyes out in a gentle voice: "Auntie , I want to ask you, did you hear anything last night?”
“No!”
The old lady wiped away her tears, and with a cry in her voice, she patted her thigh and said, "Why did this old man just leave so quietly? How can I live alone? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Woo..."
Seeing that the old lady was a little agitated, Chu Heng sat patiently and waited for a while. When she calmed down a little, he then asked: "How is your sleep? "
The old lady was probably tired from crying. She lowered her head weakly and said softly: "I am old and sleep lightly. I wake up when there is some movement."
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. ! Sorry, aunt.”
After receiving the answer, Chu Heng stood up, returned his position to the police at the police station, and turned around to leave the house accompanied by the boss of the Feng family.
When he came to the yard, the boss of the Feng family looked at his family members who were still crying. He couldn't help but his eyes turned red. Gritting his teeth, he pulled Chu Heng and asked: "Comrade, do you think my old man was really killed?" ?”
“It’s possible.”
Chu Heng didn’t dare to say anything. After comforting him, he hurried out of the courtyard.
At this time, Jiang Zhuolin was already waiting for him by the car with the police officer who had followed them back. Seeing that he finally came back, Jiang Zhuolin frowned and complained: "What did you do, kid?"
< br>"I found something wrong, and I checked it out. Let's get in the car and talk about it."
As he spoke, Chu Heng took out the key, unlocked the car, and got into the cab.
"What the hell is this kid doing?" Jiang Zhuolin walked around to the passenger side and got into the car with a puzzled look on his face.
The police officer reluctantly got into the back seat and went to keep company with Old Mrs. Feng.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The car started, turned around, and drove straight towards the public security bureau.
When they reached the main road, Jiang Zhuolin couldn't help but ask: "You just said you found a problem, what happened."
Chu Heng looked forward and pointed at the body behind with his free hand: "I don't know if you just noticed that the old man's expression looked a little painful, and judging from the look of his two palms, he seemed to have struggled before he died."
"I found out..."
< br>Ginger Halfway through his words, Zhuo Lin's eyes suddenly lit up: "What I want to say is that Feng Yongchun did not die instantly, and it was impossible that there was no movement before his death, but his family did not notice it at all!"
"What are you doing?" The director is really not a jobber." Chu Heng couldn't help but glance at him, and then said: "And I just asked Feng Yongchun's wife that she doesn't sleep well and wakes up at the slightest movement. ”
"There's a problem!"
Jiang Zhuolin said thoughtfully: "There were obvious signs of struggle on Feng Yongchun's body, but the old lady didn't hear any movement. What's more, the hospital said that the person died the day before yesterday... ...Could it be..."
"The body was moved into the house later!" Chu Heng said suddenly.
"Yes!"
Jiang Zhuolin nodded, then frowned: "But it doesn't make sense. This is a corpse and not a small object. There must be a lot of movement when it is moved around. How can we do this without disturbing the Feng family?”
"Don't you know there is something called drug in this world?" Chu Heng, who has learned the true story of Xuan Yangzi, said with a strange smile.
(End of this chapter)