civil forensic

Chapter 462 Small Temple
The wilderness of Qu'an County is less than 10 kilometers away from the county seat.

When the car arrives here, the road has already narrowed, and walking for two miles along the small road will take more time than driving 100 kilometers on the expressway.

"The body was found 20 meters behind here." The policeman who discovered that day pointed to a bush, and after confirming the location, he pointed to the front and said, "This leads to a temple on the mountain, and there are occasional people in the temple. Those who come to do free volunteer work are called Laymen. At first we also followed this line of thinking to find people, but we have not confirmed their identities.”

"When it was discovered, the corpse was very decomposed. Can you smell it?"

"When we came here, it was vague. If you haven't smelled the smell of corpses, you don't necessarily know what it is. It's similar to the smell of dead mice on the side of the road." The policeman knew what Jiang Yuan asked, and continued: "Go in from the side of the road, you can't go directly from here, you have to go from the front, go inside a few tens of meters, 100 meters..."

He pointed to the road, and Liu Jinghui said simply: "Go and have a look."

Originally, they came to see the scene, and the policeman didn't talk too much, so he led a few people forward for tens of meters, passed between two trees, and then walked in on the thatched path.

The policeman introduced as he walked: "This road is a small road leading to an orchard inside. Now the orchard is deserted, and children don't steal fruits anymore. Almost no one walks on the road."

Liu Jinghui immediately asked: "So all the people who know this road are locals?"

"The volunteers in the temple also know about it. In previous years, they were willing to pick a few fruits to eat. This year, the fruit is not ripe yet, so no one has left yet."

"So, the first thing you suspect is the people in this temple."

The police did not hide it, and said "En", said: "No one is missing in the local area, most of them are volunteers who came to the temple, but it is not clear how long the corpses have been decomposing, and the volunteers in the temple come and go again. I went, and the records are not complete."

"People who come to do volunteer work should come in groups, calling for friends and so on."

"Maybe, but there are also those who come here alone. The temple here is not big, and it was fine to walk at night before, hey..."

Liu Jinghui nodded.He originally wanted to rest these few days, but if he didn't go home, staying in Qu'an County would be a bit boring.

In addition, it would take Jiang Yuan a week or two to perform the cranioplasty, so he thought, wouldn't it be nice if he could solve the case with his own reasoning.

Liu Jinghui wanted to come to watch the scene, but Jiang Yuan followed him with a laptop on his back. He was going to see the scene of the corpse throwing, so he continued to do the skull repair, which gave Liu Jinghui the feeling that Jiang Yuan was a bit like turning the original soup into the original food. .

The policeman led a few people to the edge of a puddle, and then said: "It's almost here. The body was half buried in the water at that time. When we arrived, the upper body could no longer be seen, and the lower body was still a little bit." Things, clothes are all rotten."

After a brief description, the policeman continued: "The water in the puddle was pumped out at that time, and there was nothing in it. The current water should have accumulated recently."

"This is not a place that strangers know." Liu Jinghui looked around.It's a very good place to kill people. It's quiet amidst the noise, not far from the road, and the conditions are excellent. It feels like a well-chosen place.

With all these things, in his opinion, the probability of a stranger committing the crime in this case is already very low.

"Do you want to survey the scene?" Liu Jinghui turned to ask Jiang Yuan.

"Let's take a look." Jiang Yuan handed the backpack to Mu Zhiyang, then put on the headgear and foot gloves, and started to circle the puddle.

It had rained a few days ago, which made field surveys particularly difficult.

In addition to the grass and vegetation on the ground, Jiang Yuan did not get a suitable footprint. It may be possible at first, but it may be difficult.

"Let's go to the temple." Jiang Yuan delayed for half an hour, took another photo, and left.

A few people wobbled up the hill.

At the flat point on the top of the mountain, the ground began to be paved with red bricks and cement.

There is actually a small shop and a tourist specialty shop in the temple. Looking closer, they are both owned by the same owner.

The boss is a woman in her 40s. She was swiping her phone boredly. When she saw someone coming, she immediately stood up excitedly. Then she saw that it was a policeman. She felt a little helpless, and said, "Are you here to investigate the case?"

"Sister Li." The policeman looked very polite, and asked again: "Are there many people coming to play recently?"

"They're all dead, so who can come here? They're all old customers. Have you eaten yet?" The boss finally said kindly.

"I haven't eaten it yet, I've been thinking about your stewed pork." The policeman smiled and introduced to both sides: "Sister Li's stewed pork is a must in our Qu'an County. If she doesn't come to the temple, she will be there If you do business in the city, you can earn a temple a year."

"Don't talk about money in the temple." Sister Li said as she got up, and opened a pot behind her, which was indeed gurgling braised pork.

A strong aroma came out.

"Crackers? 7 yuan each." Sister Li asked.

"Clamp, two for one person!" After the policeman finished speaking, he said, "Many people from Qu'an come to this temple to eat Sister Li's stewed meat pie."

"Not so many people. Especially recently, there are very few people here." Sister Li said the price very calmly, and then began to chop meat and put cakes in the fire bucket at the same time.

She first chopped the fat and thin meat together, and then took out the hot pancake from the fire bucket, cut the middle with a knife, and naturally split a hole.

There were almost one or two pieces of fat and thin meat, with juice, stuffed into the meat, and then a spoonful of gravy was added, which whetted the appetite of the people watching.

The most delicious meat must be meat full of gravy, which comes from the body's desire.Roujiamo is a kind of food that is more or less cheating.It does not require good meat quality, nor does it need to control the heat, and even because of the spices and boiling factors, it can be stored for many days.And as long as it is cooked until soft and rotten, add a warm noodle cake that is easy to make, and add a spoonful of broth in the middle. The quality of ordinary gravy can't compete with it.

A few people climbed up the mountain, they were already a little hungry, but now they gobbled up all the meat buns made by Sister Li.

"You should go to a big city to make money with your skills." Liu Jinghui praised and stretched out his big finger.

Sister Li smiled: "I just came back from a big city, making money is not that interesting."

Liu Jinghui: "Isn't it nice to make money to buy a house and a car?"

"After I bought it, that's the way it is." Sister Li glanced back at the main hall, and said, "I prefer to cultivate my mind here and entertain people with predestined relationship."

"I have an idea." Liu Jinghui laughed, wiped his mouth, and beckoned the police to go to the front to have a look.

In the yard, two other laymen were sweeping the floor.

Further inside, the abbot in the temple is offering incense to the worshiped Buddha statues one by one, and muttering in his mouth: "Every Bodhisattva is the first person responsible for his own beliefs. Everyone is optimistic about your own situation. It was taken over by someone..."

There are many Bodhisattvas enshrined in the main hall, including Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, Guan Yu and Maitreya Buddha, etc. In front of each Bodhisattva, there is a small porcelain basin, some with money, some without.

"Abbot." Liu Jinghui couldn't wait for him to turn around and shouted loudly.

The abbot looked at the person, hesitated again and again, and walked over.

"Are you here to investigate that case?" The abbot was in his 30s and looked very young.

"Yes, let me take a few minutes of your time and I'll ask a few questions." Liu Jinghui asked with a smile.

"Yes, there is plenty of time, do you want to offer incense?"

"Then... alright." Liu Jinghui obediently handed over the right to speak that he had just regained.

Jiang Yuan looked around, prepared to find a good place for himself, sat down, breathed fresh air, and began to perform skull restoration.Now that he is proficient, he can operate on a laptop without any problems.

Liu Jinghui asked with a smile, "What is the abbot's name?"

"You can just call me Director Cheng. The king of thousands of mouths is eight Cheng." The abbot seemed to be very talkative, and he even took the initiative to make a joke.

Liu Jinghui couldn't joke anymore. The situation in this temple was far more complicated than he imagined, and the number of suspects increased several times in an instant.

Liu Jinghui couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuan.

The skull on Jiang Yuan's screen was still bald.

"If you want to investigate the case, you can stay for two days. More lay monks will come tonight." The abbot warmly invited.

"Are you going to hold an event today?"

"It doesn't count. The main reason is that Sister Li cooked too much meat. If no one comes to buy it, it will be ruined." The abbot's face was full of honesty.

Liu Jinghui said decisively: "Then please arrange a few rooms for us to stay in."

(End of this chapter)