folk detective

Chapter 274 Looking back on the past, feeling sad alone!
Shi Shini was very surprised and didn't understand why Liu Mang asked this.

Ding is dead, and it will be a matter of time to be buried in the ground. Is cremation or burial important?
These are of course not important. What Liu Mang wanted to ask was not this, but just wanted to find out whether Shi Shini knew about it or not.

"Send it to the funeral home, of course it will be cremated." Shi Shini said without thinking.

Sending people to the funeral parlor, is it possible that there are still burials?

In the city, burials are no longer given.

Unless the body is transported back to its hometown in the country.

Everyone knows that Mr. Ding was born in the countryside. Anyone who knows Mr. Ding knows that Mr. Ding started from scratch. When he was young, his family was poor. It was a very poor hometown.

But with the advent of reform and opening up, there is no longer a hometown that can be described as very poor, at least food and clothing have been solved.

"When will the cremation be?" Liu Mang continued to ask.

The rush to get to the funeral home is understandable.

After all, it is not appropriate to put it in a nursing home. There is no mortuary to store the corpse, so it is most suitable to send it to a funeral home, but Liu Mang felt weird when he went to pull the corpse in advance.

"do not know."

Shi Shini really didn't know when Mr. Ding would be buried. After all, it was an arrangement of Mr. Ding's family. She and Mr. Ding were not related, so how could she know how Mr. Ding's family arranged for the funeral?

"But based on what I know about Mr. Ding's family, it will probably be soon." She thought of Mr. Ding's son-in-law.

That is a capable, vigorous and resolute man, a man with a deep city, and a very high IQ.

He was so tall that he couldn't even catch up with her.

"If you have any news, please tell me." Liu Mang said in a deep voice.

Right now, I don't know what kind of person Ding Lao's son-in-law is, but according to the funeral customs in the countryside, a memorial hall should be held first, so that all relatives and friends who were alive can come to pay respects before he can be buried.

And this memorial ceremony time, often will be three days.

Then, choose to be buried on the third day.

Today is the first day of Ding Lao's death.

In other words, only on the day of the third year of junior high school can Mr. Ding choose to be buried.

But now it is Chinese New Year, on the third day of junior high school, almost everyone is visiting relatives and friends. During the Chinese New Year, no one is willing to pay homage. From the point of view of the world, no one wants to be affected by bad luck at this time.

Unless it's... very close relatives.

This is impossible.

Of course, if Mr. Ding's family members choose to bury them without announcing them and bury them quietly, no one will know about it.

"Don't worry! I will also go on the day of the funeral." Shi Shini said with a heavy heart.

During the Chinese New Year, no one feels good when such a thing is spread out.

Especially for Shi Shini, she was even more depressed and uncomfortable, and she was under a lot of pressure behind her.

The moment she learned of Ding Lao's death, she only felt the pressure on her shoulders was heavy!
very heavy!

The weight can crush her spinal cord and make her unable to stand upright.

"it is good!"

Putting down the phone, Liu Mang looked at the scenery outside the car window.

On the night of the first day of the new year in the city, the streets are actually very deserted.It was as deserted as a ghost town, except for the street lamps, all the shops were closed, and no lights could be seen.

It looks very creepy.

"Brother, it's very late! How about doing some research tomorrow, I'll drive the car back to the company, and I'll go back to sleep first, I've been tossing around for a long time, and I'm tired enough." Xiao Doubi is actually a little tired.

Once a person is highly concentrated and the heartstrings are extremely tense, it is easy to consume energy and energy, and once he relaxes, he will easily feel exhausted.

This is what Xiao Doubi is now.

Liu Mang was also tired.

"Okay! Come over tomorrow morning, let's analyze and discuss the case together."

Liu Mang thought for a while, tomorrow is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and they just took over the case, so they have to do a lot of investigation in the early stage, and first find out Ding Lao's interpersonal network.

A person like Ding Lao, the people and companies involved with him are bound to be intricate, and it is difficult to figure it out in a few days.

What's more, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the city was still empty and there was no one at all. Even if you tried to find clues, you might not be able to find anyone.

At the earliest, we have to wait for the return to the city to start.

That is, the seventh day of the junior high school.

Therefore, during the period from the second to the seventh day of the junior high school, they had to prepare all the clues at hand. Once they returned to the city, they could start the first investigation, collect clues, and unearth evidence.

"it is good!"

Xiao Doubi immediately smiled: "By the way, big brother, do you still have food there? During the New Year's Eve, I went back to the rented house alone, and there was nothing... I always feel a bit bleak after the New Year."

Those who come out to work, unless the family conditions are very good, the financial ability is very good, and they are superior, otherwise they will rent a house in the city, and the rent is also very poor, just a nest for sleeping and resting.

What sofa TV...

Absolutely not.

"It's not like I'm miserable."

Liu Mang gave Xiao Doubi a supercilious look: "Ask yourself, how is the place where I live? I've been living in the studio for a few months. I pack lunch every day and sleep on the sofa... that's okay, it's better than worse. The studio is still worse." There are a bunch of New Year’s goods that you haven’t taken back, so you can drive them back to eat later! Just drive back tomorrow.”

He bought a lot of New Year's goods at that time, but later found out that there were a few extra boxes, so he didn't take them back and put them in the company.

Soon, back to the little private detective.

"Brother! Then I'll go back first."

After moving out a box of New Year's goods from the company, Xiao Doubi drove Liu Mang's red Roewe back to the rented house.

After closing the door, Liu Mang turned on the light.

Looking at the information that Xiaodoubi copied back, Liu Mang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it might be difficult to find out the truth of this case.

Although the investigation has not yet started, and only some ins and outs have been learned, from Liu Mang's experience in solving several cases, Ding Lao's case is an unsolved case.

Difficult to detect.

It is more difficult to reverse the case.

Although Liu Mang thought in his heart that Mr. Ding did not commit suicide, but was murdered.

However, it is believed that there is no evidence, and murder is also suicide.

To solve a case, focus on evidence.

Throwing a bunch of documents into the safe and locking them up, Liu Mang didn't think about looking for evidence overnight. Instead, after taking a shower, he called Lu Hui back to report his safety, and asked about Lu Hui's parents by the way.

After everything was safe, Liu Mang hung up the phone and fell asleep.

Solving a case requires energy. Liu Mang thought that tomorrow would be very busy, so he didn't want to stay up late, and he didn't even bother to watch the New Year's Gala.

Going to bed too late is not good for your health, nor is it good for you to do things tomorrow.

at the same time!

Shi's Nursing Home!

A corpse truck drove into the gate of the nursing home silently.

After showing the formalities, the driver of the body truck pushed a car, went through the formalities at the nurse's station of the nursing home, and then transported the body away.

No family members showed up at all.

Even, except for the driver of the corpse truck, there was no one else.

Even Mr. Ding's family members and members of Ding's group didn't show up. The body was just taken away and sent to the funeral home.

But this scene was all seen by Uncle Biao.

He knew that Old Ding's body would be transported away.

Unable to sleep at night, Uncle Biao wandered around in the corridor, sitting in a wheelchair, watching from a distance the driver of the corpse truck put the body of Old Ding in a body bag, and then took it away in a cart.

Uncle Biao sighed until he watched the corpse truck leave the hospital gate, went back to the room, picked up his phone, and looked through the photos stored in the phone.

He thought of his late wife.

Hey!
Sighing, looking at the photo of his dead wife saved on his phone, Uncle Biao couldn't help but shed tears.

In old age, if the children are not filial, how can it be described as desolate.

After a year, I have to be alone in the nursing home, alone.

Not without children.

He has no blame.

Because he knew that besides his wife, he was the only one who could accompany him through his whole life.

Children will eventually leave their side.

In this life, people enjoy loneliness in happiness and seek happiness in loneliness.

Light up a cigarette!

Uncle Biao stared out the window at the dark night, smoking a cigarette alone.

Even if the children are busy, or don't want to take care of him, an injured old man, there should be time on the first night of the new year!

There should also be a phone call, and a family video chat, right?

But none of these.

When he thought of his children, he thought of Liu Mang.

He suddenly felt that his children were far inferior to a young man like Liu Mang in terms of conduct and filial piety.

Although his sons and daughters earn a lot and have a successful career, they are far from comparable to Liu Mang, but so what?
For an old man like him, money is no longer important.

The most important thing is to be accompanied by relatives, to enjoy the old age peacefully, and to have someone to take care of and comfort when you are sick in bed.

If you don't even have these, what's the use of asking for money?

Of course Liu Mang didn't know how lonely Uncle Biao was feeling at the moment.

Looking back on the past, I am sad alone.

In fact, even if Liu Mang knew, he couldn't help him.After all, Liu Mang is not Uncle Biao's son, and his friendship with Uncle Biao is just that of friends who have died, and it is far from being comparable to family affection.

After the night passed, Liu Mang woke up when Xiao Doubi came with breakfast.

"Brother, eat breakfast!" Xiao Dou Bi came very early, and when he passed by a 24-hour supermarket, he deliberately spent tens of dollars to buy a breakfast.

Because Xiao Doubi thought that the elder brother lived in the studio, so he definitely didn't have breakfast.

"it is good!"

Liu Mang rubbed his eyes, and after getting dressed, he asked Xiao Doubi to open all the windows and doors in the studio, and at the same time turn off the air conditioner, let cold air blow in, and change the air in the room.

After breakfast, Liu Mang took all the materials out of the safe, asked Xiao Doubi to tidy up the coffee table, put the materials on it, and then pulled out a blackboard from the corner.

"Brother, what am I going to do?" Seeing Liu Mang's serious expression, Xiao Doubi suddenly felt that he didn't know where to start.

Because, counting it, he really didn't actually intervene in solving the case.

I was still very nervous about solving the case and didn't know where to start.

"Visit registration form! At the same time, check the video to see who has contacted Mr. Ding from his hospitalization to his accident. The nurses and doctors should also write it down carefully. Ask the director of Shi's Nursing Home for this person's information. If there is a visitor, Mark it down, and find an opportunity to investigate afterwards." Liu Mang said lightly.

As far as this job is concerned, it is probably enough for Xiaodubi to be busy for more than a week.

Looking at the medical records of Mr. Ding when he was admitted to the Shi's Nursing Home, Liu Mang found that Mr. Ding had been in the Shi's Nursing Home for a long time, more than a year, and in the medical records, he also knew that he had been treated in other hospitals and his condition was stable. Later, he was transferred to Shi's Nursing Home for the elderly.

After staying for more than a year, Xiaodoubi wants to eliminate all the videos and lists above, and it can't be done in a day or two.

Another video!
Xiao Doubi straightened his face.

For Su Muye's case, Liu Mang also let him watch a bunch of videos. He was almost haunted by ghosts when he watched it. His eyes fluttered, as if he was blind.

"Brother... If I go blind, you will have to pay me several million." Xiao Doubi said with some reluctance.

This job is more frustrating and exhausting than going out to carry bricks and cement.

Staring at the video without blinking, the eyes are not tired and the heart is tired.

"Let's talk about it when you're blind!"

Liu Mang didn't raise his head, and said calmly, "Get to work quickly, it's normal for Mr. Ding to die. If it's a murder, it can only mean that this is a murder that has been planned for a long time. It’s hard to find any clues without spending some money.”

In fact, Xiao Doubi is not stupid, of course he knows that if this is a murder case, and someone who can disguise the murder to this extent, it can be seen that this is a well-planned murder case.

If you don't look for clues carefully, you will definitely not find any clues.

"Looks like it's going to be very busy again."

Xiao Doubi took the USB flash drive to the desk, looked at Liu Mang's cigarette on the desk, picked it up and smoked it, but started to stare at the video.

Over a year of videos!
If you want to watch it, it's probably enough.

Normally speaking, the surveillance videos of many organizations can only be kept for half a year or three months before being overwritten.

However, Shi's Nursing Home is a high-end for-profit medical institution, and the hardware equipment configured is extremely high-end, so the disk memory used for monitoring is very large.

It is so large that it can store surveillance images within three years.

So Xiao Doubi wants to watch more than a year of videos, it's enough!

Even if he only watched old Ding's related surveillance, it was enough for him to watch it for more than N days, let alone the entire hospital.

Liu Mang didn't interrupt Xiao Doubi, but took old Ding's past medical records and treatment sheets to study.

Especially Ding Lao's prescription for sleeping pills.

He wanted to know when Mr. Ding started suffering from insomnia and needed sleeping pills to fall asleep.

And when, the dosage of sleeping pills gradually increased.

Every patient, even a nursing home, has a medical record file.

After reading the entire medical record file, you can know the situation of each patient before and after admission.

In order to have a systematic understanding of the patient's condition.

"interesting!"

After reading it for five full hours, from morning to around two o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Mang carefully read all the medical records of Mr. Ding.

When he was transferred from other hospitals to Shi's Nursing Home, Mr. Ding's insomnia was not very serious.

Just occasional insomnia.

However, after being transferred to Shi's Nursing Home, Elder Ding's insomnia became more and more serious. The medicine prescribed at the beginning was only similar to sleeping pills, but it was not a sleeping pill.

But gradually, after similar medicines failed to work, Mr. Ding's insomnia became more and more serious, and his physical fitness was getting worse day by day. The director in charge of the entire department, seeing this situation, proposed to give Mr. Ding a sleeping pill to try. Try it and see if it works.

Therefore, Ding Lao started the road of taking sleeping pills.

What's more, the dosage has been getting bigger and bigger in just eight months. Especially in the last three months, the number and frequency of taking sleeping pills are twice that of six months ago.

That's worth puzzling about.

Liu Mang couldn't understand.

What kind of insomnia is causing this situation.

It's only been half a year, and the number and frequency of taking sleeping pills have been increasing, but Ding Lao's sleep quality still hasn't improved at all.

　Ask for a wave of rewards!You know……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)