God-level Crime-solving Group

Su Yang smiled at him and said, "No, don't worry, there will be nothing wrong."

After that, Su Yang left.Zhang Xing looked at the list in his hand while walking, and said, "Young Master Su, whose house shall we go to first?"

"There is no choice. There are workers from the former Dagu Oil Factory. But for the sake of safety, we actually only have one suitable person to investigate. His name is Ning Sanhe, and he used to live next to the Dagu Oil Factory. But he is not a coffin maker. Not an oil mill worker. This is just enough to avoid suspicion, let's go. He lives in 1301, Building B."

Su Yang said, and not long after that, the two of them arrived at the door of 1301.

Ning Sanhe is not young, he is now in his seventies.That is to say, thirty years ago, he should have been the owner of his own family.

At the age of seventy, memory may degenerate, but human beings are like this. In the face of some particularly important things, he will carry out selective memory.

Su Yang believed that Ning Sanhe, who lived next to Dagu Oil Factory's house, must clearly remember the eighteen corpses in the oil factory.

Just when he walked to the door, Su Yang's face was a little horrified.

There is a couplet on the door of Ning Sanhe's house, but the couplet is written in black and white, "Be a major event!"

When he saw these three words, Zhang Xing was stunned and exclaimed, "Isn't it a coincidence? Mr. Ning passed away?"

Su Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "It's possible, it's too coincidental to pass away at this time?"

With that said, Su Yang raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a while, a haggard-looking man came out of the house. When they saw Su Yang and Zhang Xing, they asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"We are the police of the city bureau. We want to ask Mr. Ning something about [-] years ago. Is Mr. Ning at home?"

After hearing this, the man gave a pause, then shook his head and said, "I'm not at home either, he passed away some time ago."

This is news that can make people feel hopeless. In Su Yang's subconscious, he can find the neighbors of Dagu Oil Factory, which is definitely a major breakthrough that can supplement the lost case files that year.

If the case file of the year can be supplemented, it may be beneficial to the investigation of the case.

But now this breach has been filled, and it cannot be opened again.

"I'm sorry, we didn't know that Mr. Ning had passed away. So, let's go in and put incense on the old man, right?"

Su Yang said and took out his ID, the man confirmed it, then lowered his head and made a gesture of please.

Chapter 561 Digging the grave and fighting!

When he entered Ning Sanhe's house, his portrait was placed in the living room.

Su Yang and Zhang Xing still knew the rules of the people. They said that if they came to incense, they would definitely do incense first and then ask questions.

After paying respects for a while, Ning Sanhe's son poured them two cups of tea, showed a smile, and said, "The two police officers have a heart."

"It should be, by the way, why did Mr. Ning suddenly leave?"

"My father himself has a heart attack, and his condition has been bad since last month. Sometimes we don't even dare to make a noise at home, because we are afraid that his heart will be under pressure. But I didn't expect it to be so protected. , passed away a few days ago."

When Su Yang heard this, he nodded and said, "It turns out that Mr. Ning passed away a few days ago. It's a pity that we haven't seen him for the last time."

"Thank you both, but I'm just curious why the two of you suddenly looked for my father? Was it because my father was involved in something during his lifetime?" Ning Sanhe's son Ning Hua couldn't help but ask curiously.

Su Yang shook his head and said, "That's not true. Does Mr. Ning remember the big drum oil workshop next door to your house thirty years ago?"

"Dagu Oil Factory?" Ning Hua murmured, and then suddenly realized: "The police officer is talking about the oil factory where 640 people died thirty years ago? Remember, I was only ten years old at that time, and I was already half a boy. [-], but it's still scary."

Su Yang nodded: "Can Mr. Ning remember what happened at that time? You don't need to point out anything, just tell everything you can remember."

At this moment, Ning Hua suddenly showed a very strange look and said, "Officer Su, are you here to investigate that case?"

"Yes, why does Mr. Ning have any information to give us?"

Su Yang is so good at looking at people now that many people's eyes reveal a little meaning, and he almost knows what the other party is going to say.

Ning Hua took a deep breath and said, "Officer Su, the [-] coffins made by the grandfather of Dagu Oil Factory are very evil. In fact, people there all said that the [-] coffins were not the old man of Dagu Oil Factory at all. The grandfather made it, but..."

"But what?"

"It was stolen by the old ancestor from a large tomb of the Qing Dynasty!"

Su Yang looked at Ning Hua in surprise and asked, "Why, hasn't the Fan family been in the coffin business before? Why is it involved in robbing and digging graves again?"

"Hehe, the old Fan family is not a good person. What their family used to do was digging graves and fighting, especially the grandfather of the old Fan family was a famous local master. But later It seems that I heard something happened, so Jinpen washed his hands."

Hearing this, Su Yang and Zhang Xing glanced at each other slightly, then smiled at Ning Hua: "So the Fan family has done this kind of business before."

"It's not surprising. We often have these things in the Xiangzhou area. Especially when people were not very exposed to the outside world, there were not many ways to make money. Poverty is a very scary thing, just like my family, if not My father worked so hard to put me out of college and I was lucky enough to have a good business, and things wouldn't be too good for our family."

Ning Hua's topic was a little off. Su Yang pulled him back and said with a smile, "When did the Fan family start an oil mill?"

"Looks like it happened half a year ago."

"The oil mill you built half a year ago? Something happened half a year later, hey... This Fan family doesn't know what luck they are carrying."

"Oh, their family is in the business of the vagina. This thing has a bad fate. How many dead people's money was made by digging graves and fighting. Later, the old grandfather washed his hands and started the coffin business, and said that he personally punched [-] coffins. , so that his descendants will remember that the Fan family is right in the vulva business, but they will never do anything wicked. So this legend has been passed down for several generations, until Fan Yi's father is ready to end the coffin business again. Oil mill. Who would have thought that this oil mill has only been in operation for half a year, and the machine has made a lot of money after the money is thrown away, and such a big thing has happened before it has time to make a profit.”

Speaking of this, Ning Hua also said with some emotion: "We are neighbors, although we don't have a good impression of their family. But in fact, I feel sorry for their family, at least for the past twenty years, their family has really had a hard time. Not to mention being stabbed in the spine, there is still no meal. Fortunately, they are getting through it now, and a demolition has changed the fate of their family. "

"Yeah, Mr. Fan and I have met, and he also sighed at the arrangement of fate. Oh, by the way, Mr. Ning, have you seen the eighteen coffins of the Fan family?"

"I haven't seen it before, that's their treasure. Even if something happened back then, the eighteen coffins weren't transported away. The Fan family was pretty good when the accident happened, but the eighteen coffins were the ones they fought to their death for. It was reported, so a lot of money was spent on it."

"Since it's so important, shouldn't the eighteen coffins really be taken out of the tomb?"

"Hey, I'm just saying. There are so many valuable things in the ancient tomb, what to do with the coffin. The coffin is probably not too grand, otherwise, it would not be as simple as spending money to get it back."

Ning Hua said, Su Yang and Zhang Xing nodded silently.What Zhang Xing didn't know was that Su Yang had already opened the group when he heard Ning Hua talk about the Fan family's old line.