My master is invincible

Chapter 2005

Immediately, I gave up and said, "Brother Zhuo, you don't need to worry about this matter, you might as well follow me to see the situation upstairs."

While we were talking, the two of us had reached the second floor, and I led him straight into the second room.

Before entering the room, Director Zhuo Fan frowned and asked me softly: "Xiao Jiu, is there a corpse in here?"

I hummed, and couldn't help but look at him a few times.

But it's relieved to think about it. As the director, Zhuo Fan should have seen many corpses.

Therefore, it is normal for him to be sensitive to entities.

Director Zhuofan, upon hearing what I said, immediately got into the room without saying a word.

I followed up, only to find Director Zhuo Fan standing there in a daze, motionless.

"Whose corpse?" He stared at the corpse on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

I didn't hide anything, walked over, lifted the white cloth over the body, and took the photo of Mrs. Yuan and her man, and said in a deep voice, "From the photos, it should be Mrs. Yuan's man."

As soon as these words came out, Director Zhuo Fan's face sank, and then he began to examine the body, and Zhuge Qingming, Joyce, and Han Qiu also surrounded him.

I have to say that Director Zhuo Fan seemed to have some means in examining the corpse, but after less than a minute, he frowned and asked me: "Is this the corpse from three years ago?"

I nodded and replied, "From the perspective of our coffin bearers, it should be a mortuary. In terms of time, it should be three years ago."

He hummed and didn't speak, but squatted on the ground and continued to examine the body.

About seven or eight minutes later, he got up slowly, pulled the white cloth over the corpse, looked towards me, and said softly, "Xiao Jiu, this corpse doesn't seem to have died naturally."

I glanced at him in surprise, could he still see the corpse from three years ago?
Immediately, I couldn't help asking, "How do you say?"

He glanced down at the corpse on the ground, and said in a low voice: "From the neck of the corpse, there is a very shallow mark, which should be left over from that year, and on the back of the deceased's head, there is a mark after the impact of a heavy object. It is not difficult to judge that he should have been murdered."

murder?

I'm a little confused. According to my thinking, Mrs. Yuan's man should have died willingly back then.

However, hearing what he said now, it turned out to be suicide.

In other words, it means that Yuan Qingtian personally killed his master back then?

This makes me a little unacceptable, as far as Zhuo Fan is concerned, "Are you sure?"

He nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I can be 100% sure, it must be murder, but the murderer's method is quite clever. If it was three years ago, maybe he wouldn't be able to see anything, only after three years. Find."

"Why?" I subconsciously asked.

He raised his finger and pointed at the corpse, and said in a low voice: "You may not know much about this, some wounds will not show up when you die, but will only show up after a certain period of time, and the scars on the back of the corpse's head will be Is such that."

Hearing what he said, I understood a little bit, so I asked him: "If it's a murder case, are you... planning to file a case?"

As soon as the words came out, Director Zhuo Fan glanced at me and said nothing.

I asked again, "Are you going to file a case?"

He glanced at me deeply, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, although we have just met, but seeing the face of Director Liu Qi Liu, you shouldn't ask this question, right?"

As soon as I heard it, I immediately understood what he meant. He was implying to me that he had done this.

I smiled awkwardly, and apologized: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you. To be honest, whether the corpse was murdered or not, the whole thing has an inseparable relationship with Yuan Zhenghua, but it is really difficult to find evidence. , Yuan Zhenghua is probably the only one left in the entire Yuan family, and he doesn't want to report the case, so I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with it either!"

He looked at me deeply, and said word by word: "Xiao Jiu, you just need to tell me if you can avenge the deceased. If you can, I will pretend that I didn't see this corpse. If you can't, I don't care." No matter what method is used, a case will be filed.”

I thought about it for a while, if the deceased was killed by Yuan Qingtian, then the deceased's revenge can be regarded as revenge. After all, Yuan Qingtian is already dead, and the debt is cleared.

If Yuan Zhenghua did it, no matter what happens in the future, there will be a confrontation between Yuan Zhenghua and me, and by the way, we will be able to avenge the dead.

With this in mind, I nodded and said softly: "Okay, I promise, I will avenge the dead when I have a chance in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, Director Zhuo Fan finally had a smile on his face, and said happily: "Okay, Xiao Jiu, I feel relieved with your words. By the way, you asked me to come over this time, it shouldn't be just to say this." Is it okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Qingming, Joyce, and Han Qiu's expressions became tense, and they looked at me quickly.

I took out my cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and didn't speak.

A few of them saw that I didn't speak, and they didn't ask questions. Director Zhuo Fan should have seen that I was in a heavy mood, so he stood quietly by the side and kept staring at me.

After a cigarette, I threw away the cigarette butt, stomped on it, looked at Director Zhuofan, and said softly: "Brother Zhuo, do you think it is better to cremate the body on the ground here in Guangzhou, or send his body back to Guangzhou?" Yuan Family Village?"

After saying this, I stared at him closely, and Joyce and others also looked at Director Zhuo Fan.

For a while, our four pairs of eyes stared at Director Zhuo Fan.

Director Zhuo Fan deserves to be the director. When he saw our eyes, he immediately understood and asked me: "Xiao Jiu, are you making any decisions?"

I smiled and said, "Not really, you just need to tell me what you think of this body."

He stared at me and smiled, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, I still have some investigative ability as a policeman. If you guessed correctly, you should be investigating whether to be cremated or buried in peace?"

I smiled slightly, as expected of the director, this kind of vision is really unmatched by ordinary people.

However, I didn't intend to admit it, after all, what I want to hear is his sincere thoughts.

So, I gave up and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, let's not talk about other things, just talk about what would you do if it were you?"

He stared at me with a smile, and said softly: "If it was me, I might..."

While talking, he swept over the four of us, and continued: "I will choose cremation! One is to keep up with the times, and the other is that cremation is indeed much more convenient, and it can also reduce some unnecessary troubles."

As soon as the words finished, Joyce looked towards me and said softly, "Master Jiu, can we make a decision now?"

(End of this chapter)