MTL - Mystery Hunter-Chapter 240 live or die

The autopsy results appeared in front of everyone, Shao Lao flipped through the reports one by one, his face gradually gloomy. Immediately afterwards, he asked Zhang De for a corpse registration form. After comparing, Mr. Shao discovered an astonishing fact: "Two days after the first corpse was delivered, the internal organs were stolen, and two days after the second corpse was delivered, The internal organs were stolen, the third one day later, the fourth one two days later..."

Mr. Shao shared the autopsy results with everyone: "Every time there is a new corpse, the murderer always gets the news within a day or two, and within three days, the murderer will come to the funeral home and hollow out the body's internal organs. Take away, which means…”

Jiang He followed Old Shao's words and said, "In other words, whenever a corpse is brought in, the murderer can always find out right away."

Shao Lao nodded and said, "It's broken, we've already shocked the snake."

"What does this mean?" Yuan Jun asked.

Mr. Shao put away the autopsy report and said, "As usual, when a corpse is brought in, the murderer will naturally come to dissect the corpse and dig out the internal organs, or hide the corpse with its internal organs here. As long as we wait at the funeral home, we can always catch the murderer."

"But." Shao Shao shook his head: "Since the murderer knows when the body will be brought in, he will naturally know that a criminal policeman has visited the funeral home today. With the murderer's degree of caution, he will naturally not come back here to throw the body again. Now If we want to catch him, we can no longer wait for the rabbit, but take the initiative to attack."

Yuan Jun nodded and said, "That's true too. But how did the murderer know that a new body was brought in?"

"You have to ask Zhang De." Shao Lao looked at Zhang De who was sitting beside him and asked.

Zhang De hurriedly stood up: "I don't know, bro, I'm just in charge of this crematorium. The work schedule is when someone calls my office, and I'm in charge of sending someone to transport the body to the funeral home, and then I'll do everything. No matter what, I don't even know what the corpse looks like, let alone dig up its internal organs."

Shao Lao waved his hand and said, "Don't be so afraid, how many people were there in the first place to know that new corpses were brought in?"

Zhang De frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "There are about six people in total, the first is me, the person in charge, then the two subordinates in my office, the two drivers of the corpse truck, and the one who guards the door. No one else, old man."

Having said that, Zhang De looked at the porter through the window: "Could it be the old man who did it? I am familiar with the rest of the people. They don't look like people who can do such perverted things."

Shao Lao stood up and said: "I can't draw a conclusion now, but I'm biased against it. But if the old man did it, he could hide so many internal organs somewhere. The concierge is just such a small concierge, only a dozen or so before and after. Square meters, put a bed and a table, almost nothing can be put down."

"It's not easy." Yuan Jun said, "We're so busy right now, this old man is very leisurely, lying in the room and slept, we have to go and see, maybe those internal organs are in his room. The lights in his house are dark and blind, and he didn't turn on the lights at night before, so I don't know who to scare with candles."

Shao Lao nodded and said, "Although I don't think he should be the murderer, it's okay to take a look."

Several people came to the concierge, and the concierge was still dark. Yuan Jun patted the door, but there was no movement inside.

"Don't come out and kick the door again." Yuan Jun shouted.

After slamming the door a few times, an old man appeared at the door, opened the door, and revealed an old face.

"What are you doing!" said the old man.

Jiang He noticed that the old man was wrapped in a military coat, as if he was wearing it because he was in a hurry to open the door.

"Turn on the lights and check." Yuan Jun said.

The old man looked at Yuan Jun, then looked at the people behind Yuan Jun, and said, "Old man, I'm going to sleep, what are you doing?"

Zhang De looked at the old man and said impatiently: "Old Wei head, what the police comrade asks you to do, you can do what you want. I'm sleeping too, didn't I come here in a hurry?"

Old Wei Tou murmured a few times. It seemed that Zhang De was his leader. He squinted at Yuan Jun and said, "Come in, but I don't have any electric lights here, so just use the flashlight yourself."

Saying that, Old Wei Tou stood aside.

To tell the truth, this room is indeed very small. After a few people walk in, they can't turn around. There is really not such a big space for so many people to stand in. A few flashlights shone in the past, only to see a bed against the wall, with a dark mat on the bed, it hadn't been washed for a long time, the quilt on the bed was fairly clean, and it was open at the moment.

It seems that the old man should be sleeping.

On the side of the bed, there is a desk. The skin on the outside of the desk had fallen off, revealing the wood inside. A piece of glass is pressed above the table, and some photos are placed under the glass. The flashlight reflected some light on the glass, Jiang He faintly looked at it, it was a black and white photo, and it seemed that the age should not be short.

There was a thermos in the glass and a teacup beside it, but there was nothing else on the table. The table had no drawers, and the bottom was empty, with a chair slanted aside.

On the left is the window of the doorman, with the curtains drawn at this moment.

There is a stove in the middle of the room, which has been sealed at the moment, and a teapot is crouched on it. A stream of residual heat came from the stove, and it seemed that the stove was still burning. Mr. Shao was very kind to this kind of stove. When he was a child, he relied on this kind of stove for heating at home. He had basically never seen it in his generation like Jiang He.

There was a chimney above the stove, which protruded through a small hole in the wall to let the smoke out.

A few briquettes piled next to the stove, plus a broom and dustpan, are all the belongings in this house.

The house is not big, so you can see it with two eyes, and basically all objects can be seen with three eyes.

Shao Lao looked at this old man who was older than himself, and had an indescribable emotion in his heart. There are very few things in the house, and there is no equipment for entertainment. I don’t know how the old man spent so many years alone. What does he rely on to dispatch time in peacetime?

"Don't you have a radio or something?" Shao Lao asked.

Old Wei Tou looked at Old Shao and said, "No."

"Then what do you usually rely on for entertainment?" Shao Lao asked again.

"What? What is entertainment?" Old Weitou couldn't understand Shao Lao's words.

Shao Lao had no choice but to say: "I mean, what do you usually do to kill time?"

Old Wei pointed to the bed and said, "Sleep."

Yuan Jun scratched his head: "I just sleep every day?"

Old Weitou said: "Young man, at my age, it is the greatest blessing to be able to sleep in bed. I am full by myself and my family is not hungry. I have no children and no friends. If I can't sleep, then God is right. My punishment."

Jiang He suddenly flashed his flashlight at Old Wei Tou, who was struck by a strong light and quickly closed his eyes. Jiang He saw that Old Weitou had heavy bags under his eyes and dark circles under his eyes.

"What the **** are you doing!" Old Weitou shouted.

Jiang He then put his phone away without saying a word.

Yuan Jun took a photo under Old Wei's head bed, except for a few cockroaches fleeing and a few pieces of candy wrappers, there was really nothing there.

"Do you live here every day?" Yuan Jun asked.

"Yes." Old Weitou sat on the bed: "I'm here all day and night, this is my home, when I'm old and can't walk anymore and can't make money, I just lie down in that freezer, It just so happened that I saved the money to hire someone to help me with the funeral. I have already discussed with him that my salary can be lower, and I have only one wish. After death, he can help me deal with the body, even if it is cremated. , it’s okay to bury it, just don’t let me be eaten by wild dogs and cats.”

When he said these words, Old Wei Tou smiled.

Shao Lao's occupation is a criminal policeman, and at this age, life and death have long been open to Shao Lao, but Shao Lao has no way to be so open. In the light of the wind, the old man had already finished talking about his funeral.

People are red~ all come, and I still have to leave red~ all, and I can't take anything with them.

Shao Lao sighed and said, "You are living, isn't life any fun for you?"

The old Weitou suddenly laughed and said, "What fun can life have? I have made so much money, I probably have enough for the coffin, and I don't want anything. Are you optimistic? You are here to catch it. The ghoul hunter came to chat with my old man, nothing to do, I'm going to sleep."

Old Wei's head tightened his military coat. Elderly people seem to be very sensitive to temperature. For Yuan Jun and others, it is still the season to wear half sleeves.

"Then we won't disturb you." Shao Lao waved his hand and said to Lao Weitou, "We will leave first."

Yuan Jun sighed and said, "This old Wei head really doesn't look like a ghoul."

Shao Lao nodded, rubbed his chin and said, "But what do you think, if a person is so lonely, what is he living for?"

Xu Yiman also felt a little emotional. She said: "I read a book, which said that the meaning of life is to live, not anything else. Although this kind of life is very boring, you can see death at a glance, but what else can you do? It's better to die than live. If I end up like this when I get old, I'd rather die and have my body donated to medical school."

Shao Lao said to Zhang De on the side: "No matter what, this old Wei head has no sense of responsibility, and I don't know how many corpses are there."

Zhang De nodded and said, "Oh, that's the only way to do it. You still expect 1500 to find someone who can patrol and inspect the body every day for you. I am afraid that only 15000 would dare to come."

"Give me a copy of the list and information of the six people you mentioned just now." Shao Lao said: "The six people who can know the access to the corpse immediately are all suspects."

Zhang De said, "I'm innocent..."