God-level Crime-solving Group

"Don't talk nonsense, although we have enough time to investigate this case, it would be better if we can solve it earlier." Su Yang said, and Zhang Xing immediately picked up the phone and went to do it.

Then a few people left immediately, and Su Yang wanted to build a new drum oil workshop.

In his view, reproducing the crime scene back then was the most important thing.Maybe that oil mill would be a waste of money to build, or even that oil mill might be useless if it was built.

But Su Yang still wants to try it, because if you don't try it, there's really nothing at all.

Back at the city bureau, Zhang De had already arranged for someone to transport the body to Jiang Rou.Su Yang made another call to the capital, and after obtaining Feng Guangyao's approval, Jiang Rou went back to the capital first.

As soon as she left, the only person Su Yang could use was Zhang Xing.

The latter went with Lao Gu to invite the people who had participated in the case back then, including the young owner of Dagu Youfang.

It's just that when the accident happened, the young owner was only in his teens, but he could be regarded as the one who knew the oil mill best.

Su Yang saw the people coming, and after learning about their identities, he asked Fan Yi, the young owner of Dagu Oil Factory, "Mr. Fan, I don't need to say more about the purpose of looking for you today, now I need a copy of your family. The original appearance of the oil mill. If you can think of it or draw it, please draw it all. Also, what were the [-] coffins left in your family back then, because of ancestral relationships?"

Fan Yi looked around at the workers who used to be their home, as well as the old police officers who had been there, and said, "After thirty years, is this case going to be investigated again?"

"Of course we need to investigate. No matter how long it takes for any case, as long as there are more people available, we need to investigate thoroughly. I first arrived in Xiangzhou only a few days ago, and this may be the case I was investigating in Xiangzhou. The last case, so I hope Mr. Fan can know everything and say everything."

After hearing this, Fan Yi bowed his hands to Su Yang without warning, and said, "Thirty years, although no one has died in our Fan family. But comrade police, my Fan family has had a hard time in the past thirty years. The eighteen coffins were made by my grandfather. My grandfather was the first generation of coffin craftsmen in my family. The eighteen best coffins he built by himself were not bought by the old landlords who spent a lot of money in those days. Yes. Now the eighteen coffins are still in my house, but I only dare to protect them and dare not take a look!"

"Eighteen coffins cost eighteen lives, that is the sword of the knife hanging over our Fan family's head! In the years after the incident, our family was stabbed in the back and scolded, even if we were unrelated, still It's on our heads. Since then, the Dagu Oil Factory has closed down, and the family has been impoverished. At that time, my father originally wanted to use the oil mill's business to make a fortune, but he died in depression after the blow. Therefore, the police officer's case Not eighteen lives, but nineteen lives!"

Fan Yi's eyes were already red when he spoke, and Su Yang said solemnly: "Don't worry, now I'm trying to open the gap in this case. Mr. Fan, can you draw?"

"My Fan family has the ability to draw things. I am also a carpenter, and I have drawn a lot of drawings. At that time, the Dagu Oil Factory was our family's hope, so I can draw without anyone else."

Hearing what he said, Su Yang's face finally showed a hint of happiness. Although someone brought paper and a pen, Fan Yi endured the painting.

It's been hours since he's done drawing, but he's really good at drawing things.

The Drum Oil Workshop, which was called the Yin House [-] years ago, seems to have reappeared.

The big drum oil workshop called it this name because of the big drum standing at the entrance of the oil mill.

Su Yang took the drawing and looked at it, Dagu Oil Factory was also worthy of a big character.Su Yang looked at it and asked, "If you build an oil mill of this size now, can you plan every room at that time?"

"can!"

"Okay, then bring your [-] coffins to the Municipal Bureau! The [-] coffins will be placed in the Xiangzhou Municipal Bureau from now on until the case is solved, and let the people of the Municipal Bureau see them. See what these eighteen coffins mean!"

Chapter 557 Chase the corpse, understand?

Eighteen coffins are Su Yang coming to warn the entire Xiangzhou Municipal Bureau, because he doesn't have to worry about offending anyone.But now this case requires the cooperation of the entire Xiangzhou Municipal Bureau. For a case like this that has no clues or even incomplete files, the manpower required is extremely huge.

Su Yang looked at the picture in Fan Yi's hand. After reading it for the first time, he had completely memorized it. Then, after a silent deduction in his mind, he asked, "Mr. Fan, the layout of this big drum oil workshop seems to be the same. It's not very suitable for [-] coffins. In which room was the coffin at that time?"

"The eighteen coffins are all laid flat, but the coffins are not placed on the ground of the Dagu Oil Factory, but under the ground!"

When Su Yang heard this, he had already sensed something was wrong, and then said to Lao Gu: "Lao Gu, the matter of setting up a temporary big drum oil workshop is left to you. The others go out first, Mr. Fan and I - chat alone. a bit."

After the others left, Su Yang closed the door of the office and said, "Mr. Fan, you just said that the eighteen coffins were placed under the ground, so this kind of place is logical. It must be difficult to get in, right?"

"Yes, it's difficult. For outsiders, if they don't have the key to our basement, he can't get in at all!"

"That being the case, the person who discovered the murder was your father. Did he observe that someone opened the key?" Su Yang asked again.

Fan Yi shook his head and said, "No, and that lock, except for the key to our house, can either be picked up or can't get in at all."

"In other words, those corpses entered out of thin air?"

"No, no, the door is blocked by an iron fence, and the opening of the iron fence allows one person to enter. Do you know why our Dagu Oil Factory was later called a shady house? It's because everyone knows that the iron fence can go in, but Dead people can't get in. In those few years, everyone in the neighborhood said that the coffin shop before the oil mill attracted too much yin, so I let those [-] people enter my oil mill, and then died in the coffin, but Isn't that nonsense?"

The dead go into the basement where the coffins are stored by themselves. This is indeed a nonsense statement.

But when Su Yang thought of the sinister culture in the Xiangzhou area, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Fan, have you ever understood a certain sinister culture that was rumored in Xiangzhou before? It's just chasing corpses. If there is a gate outside, can the corpse driver be able to do it?"

"This is even more nonsense. Chasing a corpse is the most common magical skill in the legends of Xiangzhou. But no one has really seen a corpse-chasing person, right? Besides, there were people in the Dagu Oil Factory that night. If there is a big movement, why didn't the workers on the night watch hear it at all?"

Su Yang thought about it too. After all, this kind of thing of chasing corpses exists in the legend, and it is different from raising gu.Gu is actually an alternative breeding method for insects. If we have to analyze it from a scientific perspective, it means using the habits of insects and changing them genetically.

There is almost no scientific reason for chasing a corpse, or the current level of science cannot explain it.

Su Yang shook his head and put aside the possibility of driving corpses aside, and said, "Then, those corpses must have a reason to enter, right?"

"This is something I have been unable to figure out for a long time. Officer Su, do you think the murderer put the body in? You see that the iron fence gate allows a person to enter sideways. Would the murderer have Then what about stuffing people one by one, and then opening the coffins and putting the corpses inside?"

Su Yang gave a thumbs up at this moment and said, "Mr. Fan seems to have the talent of a detective. Indeed, what you said seems unreasonable, but it is the most suitable possibility for the situation at the time. Put the corpse in first, and then go in by yourself, so you can perfectly figure out how to place the corpse."

"That's right, but it doesn't make sense. Eighteen lives, it's just a matter of transporting it. What are you doing in our oil mill? We have no grievances with him, so why did we harm our family? And apart from the workers in our family, outsiders don't even know about the basement. But the workers go to work every day, and I haven't seen him have any grudges with the people from other provinces on weekdays. I've thought about this for [-] years. I can't figure it out for years."

"By the way, hasn't that basement been saved?"

"No, the oil mill in my house occupies a large area. I wanted to sell it after the accident, but no one bought it. It has been abandoned for more than [-] years, hehe... It was just demolished a few years ago, so I can be considered a blessing in disguise, Received a lot of compensation for demolition.”

Su Yang pursed his lips and said, "In this way, even the basement has to be simulated, but it will definitely take a long time to build it, especially when it comes to the basement, it is no longer a matter of money. It's a matter of time and manpower."

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Fan Yi said: "There were a lot of coffin businesses in our area back then, but they don't exist much now, but I remember that Lao Chang's house seems to have a basement that is the same as ours. Yes, and it's about the same size, you can borrow it from them."

"Mr. Fan, you've been a big help. Please also draw the iron fence gate. Then I'll experiment to see the most reasonable way for the murderer to place the body. If we have completely simulated it, then we will speculate on the murderer. What was the likely intent."

Fan Yi didn't understand it very well. He patted his head and said, "I'll go help you talk to Lao Chang's family. My family and his family are family friends. He will definitely give me this face."

"That's all right, please Mr. Fan."