Not noticing Sun Qisen's schadenfreude at all, Ye Zihui swore secretly in his heart that he would not eat pork liver, lamb liver, beef liver... any liver from now on!

Looking at the stone carefully, Meng Yanming pondered: "Even if the perpetrator is a pervert, he took away the liver.

But why did he put a stone in the body?

We know that many criminals like to leave their own signatures at the crime scene.

There is no doubt that this stone is the signature of personality in this case.

What did the perpetrator mean by doing this? "

Although his personality is annoying, Sun Qisen's work attitude is unquestionable, he thought to himself and said: "My grandmother is from Xiangxi, when I was a child, she often told me stories about driving corpses in Xiangxi.

Of course, in her old man's mouth, that is not a story, but a fact.

According to my grandmother, Mr. Zoujiao, that is, the mortician, would put a few red beans in the mouth of the corpse before expelling the corpse, in order to prevent the dead from turning into zombies.

And those who practice Taoism say that after a murder, if a peach wood nail is nailed to the Baihui acupoint on the top of the victim's head, the dead soul will be sealed in the body and cannot seek revenge from the murderer.

In addition, some ethnic minorities in Southwest my country also have similar customs.

After the killing, the wrists of both hands of the deceased will be tied with a red rope, and a special knot will be tied.

The meaning is the same as that of peach wood nails, they both imprison the wronged souls of the dead, so as not to change their corpses.

About the stone... I haven't really heard of it. "

Ye Zihui turned his head habitually, and asked for help from the Suye brand crime encyclopedia: "Suye, do you know what special meaning it has?"

Su Ye acted as if he didn't hear it, and didn't react at all.

Ou Yuchen interjected rarely, and said lightly, "I'm also quite curious, Suye, do you know?"

Staring intently at the baby girl's body all the time, after a short silence, Suye replied slowly: "That's flint, commonly known as 'flint', which is mainly composed of aphanitic quartz, which is a relatively common siliceous rock.

Because of its hard texture, it will produce sharp fractures after being broken, so it was first favored by primitive people in the Stone Age. At that time, most of the stone tools were made of flint.

Well, flint also has a characteristic, and it will produce sparks when struck with iron, so it was also used by ancient people to make fire.

For example, the "fire sickle" often mentioned in martial arts novels is actually made of steel, and when paired with a small piece of flint, they can be hit with each other to get fire seeds. It was the most commonly used tool for making fire in ancient times. "

Ye Zihui stared at him resentfully, stared hard, and continued to stare, this is the most blatant discrimination.

After a pause, Su Ye continued, "In ancient Egyptian mythology, flint is a symbol of protection and punishment.

In the ancient documents they left behind, there are a lot of descriptions about flint, saying that weapons made of flint can protect themselves against ferocious beasts, such as scorpions and poisonous snakes. "

"Protection? Punishment?" Meng Yanming frowned, "Could it be that the perpetrator knew this legend, and then used this stone to express his will... Do you think it is protection or punishment?"

Su Ye didn't answer him right away, staring at the little baby's corpse, and after a while, said slowly: "She is still so young, what is wrong with her, she needs to be punished?"

Meng Yanming's lips moved, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

Like the eye sockets of the dead baby, the cock is also covered with dense maggots, and even the small gap like a date pit in the middle is crowded.

They are restlessly stirring, like a pack of hungry miniature wolves, desperately fighting for territory.

However, no other scars were found.

Taking off the latex gloves, Meng Yanming casually threw it into a trash can not far away, and ordered: "Zihui, take the body to the car and bring it back to the bureau."

"Okay." Ye Zihui agreed happily, and closed the lid of the gift box.

After the preliminary autopsy, according to the normal case-handling procedures, the next step is to make a record for the relevant personnel.

Ye Zihui, who was temporarily acting as a body mover, took the baby's body and took the first step. The others also filed out and returned to the living room silently.

Sun Qisen walked straight to the left side of the coffee table without looking sideways, and sat down in the middle of the sofa. In addition to the notebook, he took out a small tape recorder from the briefcase and put it on the coffee table in front of him, assuming an interrogation posture.

As a comrade-in-arms in the same trench, of course Meng Yanming could only place himself next to him.

Ou Yuchen pulled Su Ye to sit opposite them.

Luo Ziyang, Uncle Zhong and Sister Lan stood quietly behind them.

This kind of situation is a bit of a clear distinction between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

Luo Ziyang's posture is still upright and upright, truly "standing like a pine".

Uncle Zhong shook his body nervously, clutching the back of the sofa tightly with his hands, the sofa towel was deformed by him, looking at a loss.

This can't be blamed on him. When he was a child, he used a feather duster to educate him in a down-to-earth manner. He was instinctively nervous when he had to deal with the police.

Sister Lan has always followed Ou Yuchen's lead, as long as Ou Yuchen is by her side, she will have the backbone, so she watches Ou Yuchen's reaction from time to time.

From the moment she sat down, Suye kept her eyes down, clasped her hands, put them upright on her knees, and stared intently at the floor under her feet, as if a flower would bloom on it at any moment.

Sun Qisen's sharp eyes swept over him coldly over and over again, but he didn't seem to notice it.

With a sullen face, Sun Qisen pressed the switch of the recorder and asked in a serious tone: "Who was the first to discover the baby's body?"

"It's me." Ou Yuchen replied.

"Your name?"

"Ou Yuchen."

"age?"

"20 is old."

"Profession?"

"A student majoring in international finance at University B."

"Tell me what happened."

Knowing that he had to answer this question, Ou Yuchen had already prepared a draft, and said concisely: "This morning, after seven o'clock.

Suye was eating breakfast in the kitchen, Brother Song came in with a gift box, saying it was a gift from Xie Yuxin, I opened it, it turned out to be a dead baby, so I called you guys. "

"Who is Xie Yuxin?"

"A friend of mine." Ou Yuchen replied, after thinking for a while, he added, "The daughter of Xie Guoqing, the boss of Guanghua Industry."

"New girlfriend?" Sun Qisen sarcastically, "Your fiancée Zhang Hanyue passed away less than a year ago? You have a new love so soon?"

Ou Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "She's not my girlfriend, she's just an ordinary friend."

"Really..." Sun Qisen made it clear that he didn't believe it, and asked again, "When the body was delivered, Suye was having breakfast, what were you doing?"

Without answering immediately, Ou Yuchen tilted his head and glanced at him, and said calmly, "I'm chatting with him.

However, what you should care about is not me, or my friendship status, but the baby corpse, right? "

"You don't need to teach us how to do things, you just need to answer my questions honestly." Sun Qisen stared at him displeased, and asked in one breath, "Why did Xie Yuxin send you a baby's corpse?

Is there any festival between you two?Still have emotional disputes? "

"I've already called Xie Yuxin to inquire, and she said that she didn't ask anyone to send a gift today. Therefore, someone should pretend to be in her name."

"Are you sure it's not her? Why do you think she's not lying?" Sun Qisen was aggressive.

Ou Yuchen raised half of his lips, looked at him, and didn't speak.

"What's your attitude? Why didn't you answer?" Sun Qisen questioned.

"Whether she lied or not is not something I need to consider, right? Shouldn't you police investigate and come to a conclusion?" Ou Yuchen said slowly.

With a straight face, Sun Qisen warned sharply: "You better not let me find out that you are hiding something from our police!"

Ou Yuchen sneered lightly.

The laughter was very ear-piercing, and Sun Qisen wanted to make things difficult for him, but the time and the occasion were wrong, and Ou Yuchen was not someone who could easily take advantage of others, so he could only hold it back, and turned his gaze to Luo Ziyang: "You Is it Luo Ziyang?"

"Yes."

"Listen to the accent, you're not from City B, are you?"

"I'm from Lintan, Gansu."

"Oh, it's far enough away, how come you came to city b, and how did you work at Su's house?"

Luo Ziyang replied unhurriedly: "I originally served in the X Artillery Corps stationed in city b. Before retiring, I discussed with several comrades from old and poor border areas and decided to stay in city b to work.

After all, the job opportunities, working environment and treatment here are much better than those in our hometown.

A few of us registered at Xinda Human Resources Company, and it happened that Master Yuchen wanted to hire a housekeeper, and the company thought I was quite suitable, so they recommended me to him. "

"How long have you been working at Su's house?"

"Nine months and ten days."

"I remember it quite clearly." Sun Qisen was a little surprised, even Meng Yanming gave Luo Ziyang a second look.

"A good memory is also one of the reasons why Master Yuchen is willing to hire me." Luo Ziyang said nonchalantly.

"Since you have such a good memory, please describe what the person who gave you the gift looks like?"

"Isn't it necessary?"

"Why is it unnecessary?" Sun Qisen's tone became severe again, "Not only do you have to describe his appearance in detail, but you also want to return to the game with us later to make a puzzle of suspects.

If you refuse to cooperate with the police investigation, we..."

"It's really unnecessary," Luo Ziyang interrupted his nonsense, "I know that person."

Sun Qisen opened his mouth, and the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat.

This was obviously an answer that was beyond everyone's expectations. For a moment, the living room was strangely quiet. Except for Su Ye who was still looking down at the floor intently, everyone else looked at Luo Ziyang curiously.

Luo Ziyang said, "The gift box is delivered by a courier from Wantong Express Company, who has delivered us several times before."

Sun Qisen frowned. It was a good thing that he could find the sender smoothly, but it was too easy. Obviously, it was unlikely to be of any help in solving the case.

Unless the suspect is a big idiot.

That's all Luo Ziyang knew.

Subsequent inquiries to Sister Lan and Uncle Zhong did not yield any useful clues.

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