sincerity of lies

Men's memory is unreliable -- except for me.

Thinking so, Ji Xun and Huo Ran checked the surveillance without hesitation.Surveillance showed that at 3:7 p.m. on March 7, Luo Sui came out of the elevator, passed the nurse's desk, and walked to the ward. At 15:11, she left the ward and entered the elevator.

There is no surveillance in the ward, it is a private area.

Four full hours.

Early in the morning of the next day after this day, Lao Hu died because the situation took a turn for the worse and the rescue failed.

The two got the monitoring certificate, left the hospital, and went to the crematorium.

There are many people in the crematorium. In this world, life is born and life must die. This kind of balanced loop is unavoidable, and it is not something humans can escape by covering their ears and eyes.

They found the employees in the crematorium, showed their credentials, and explained their purpose.

The employees in the crematorium are all young or middle-aged men. Regarding Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin's intentions, on the one hand, they don't care about Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin's intentions, and on the other hand, they are slightly hostile. The rules for carrying out the cremation are very strict. If the two of them pick out something wrong, the staff in the crematorium will be responsible for the food.

In the end, it was a young male employee in the crematorium who was in charge of connecting with the two.

The young male employee wears old white gloves with double openings. The ten fingers of the gloves are stained with green, purple, pink and other powders, which are mixed together, making the white gloves dusty and mottled, and imprinted on his listless face. mottled.

He is the undertaker who puts makeup on the corpse.

"Do you still remember the man named Hu Kun who came here to be cremated on March 3?" Huo Ranyin asked.

"There were several cremations on the 10th." The mortician prevaricated, "It all happened a week ago, I can't remember exactly, maybe there was, or maybe not."

For this situation, Ji Xun also has a solution.

He passed a pack of cigarettes on the table next to him, and handed it to the undertaker: "Brother, here's a cigarette, you've been working here for a few years, are you busy?"

"It's not been two years. Of course I'm very busy." The embalmer's face softened a little.

With this cigarette and the universally used "Are you busy at work", the two started chatting. When the conversation was about the same, Ji Xun changed the subject and said in a sympathetic tone: "I'm so busy, usually I don’t have much time to surf the Internet, so I’m sure I don’t know the three major mysteries of the ‘smoke lock funeral parlor’, right?”

"What..." the mortician asked suspiciously, "What smoke locks the funeral parlor, the three major mysteries?"

"I really don't know!" Ji Xun sighed, "Brother, this is a case where Shang Da Tian Ting directly changed the cremation procedures of the funeral home!"

"What the hell is the case!"

"Overall, it's a bit complicated. Let me tell you something related to you. The staff in the crematorium use blank cremation notes to send the people they killed into the incinerator and burn them all. So about Hu We also suspect Kun's body..."

"Wait!" The mortician jumped up, "You can't easily suspect the case. Now that the crematorium system has been reformed, you must show a death certificate to be cremated, and there is surveillance to prove it."

"Then watch the monitoring." Huo Ranyin made a conclusion at this moment.

"You wait!"

The mortician hurriedly left, while Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin stayed where they were.

Ji Xun threw the cigarette to Huo Ranyin.

Huo Ranyin threw the cigarette back on someone's table.

"I wish I had done this earlier, it's a waste of time." Ji Xun snorted.

Huo Ranyin snorted.

Maybe he was worried about the case of "smoke lock funeral parlor" that Ji Xun said, and then, the crematorium cooperated very much, and really found out the surveillance video at that time for Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin.

Lao Hu was lying in a white coffin in a blue shroud, surrounded by flowers, with a serene face.

His gray hair was neatly combed into threes and sevens, and the blush made up the color of his cheeks, covering up the unique gray of the dead.

Those wrinkles, old age rings that belong to the years are all over every inch of his skin that is exposed to the air.

This kind of him is more and more different from the middle-aged portrait in his 40s in the mourning hall.

This should be his last touch of color in the world, but no one in his family cares about it and doesn't bother to preserve it.

It's always like this when I get old, I can't keep my photos, and I can't keep my name.Older people usually like to be called grandpa and grandma. The names they called out casually when they were young seem to have become farther and farther away from the aging skin, and have been submerged in the past years.

Hu Kun.

Hu...

Looking at the surveillance, Ji Xun suddenly twitched his eyebrows, and said to the undertaker: "Wait, stop here. Zoom in on the surveillance picture. Why is there a spot on the right side of the deceased's face, and is there a recess in his forehead?"

According to what Ji Xun said, the surveillance images were zoomed in on people's faces.

Now, the face of the deceased clearly appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

Visible to the naked eye, many fine blood stains concentrated on the right half of the deceased's face. As for the right brow bone, which is the direction of the temple, there was an obvious impact dent.

"Fresh impact injury." Huo Ranyin also saw it clearly.

"No wonder Hu Zheng was in such a hurry to cremate his father. There were obvious marks of impact on his face, but the death certificate issued by the hospital stated that he died from cancer treatment, and he didn't mention the impact injury at all." Ji Xun thought about it, and then asked the mortician, "Did you see something embedded in the wound when you cleaned him? Is it sand, stones, or something?"

Facing this face, the undertaker also had a vague memory: "It seems to be glass..."

"Are you sure it's glass?"

"...Yes, yes, sure." The embalmer said with certainty, "Because it was very troublesome to tidy up, I even complained to the family members, saying why the old man fell so badly, and the family members directly killed me. I remember this prison."

"Then do you still remember one thing?" Ji Xun asked again.

"What's the matter?"

"Is there a red scar on the back of the deceased's neck?"

At this time, Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin had a question mark in their hearts at the same time.

Although it is not ruled out that the negligent management of the hospital caused Hu Kun to accidentally fall before his death, which led to the deterioration of his condition and the possibility of his death, but——

After investigating all the way to the present, all kinds of clues and doubts still brought a suspicion to the surface.

Is "Hu Kun" who has been treated in the hospital really the "Old Hu" who once had a double-sided relationship with them?

This seems to be a more reasonable explanation for why the doctor ignored the impact injury when issuing the death certificate.

"He..." At this moment, the undertaker was shaken, "He..."

The two stared at the undertaker's mouth, looked at the thick lips, and turned over hesitantly.

"no……?"

"You're not sure?" the two asked.

"I seem to have seen it, but I don't seem to have it." The mortician thought and thought, and compared his hands to the back of his neck. After a long time, he hesitated to change his words again, "No, I still have it. I remember seeing it. A red wound, but you also watched the surveillance, but didn’t catch it, I’m afraid I’ve said something wrong and perjured myself, then I’m done, just pretend I can’t answer.”

Huo Ranyin did not give up, and then asked: "You are so hesitant, is it because people come and go here, and you are not sure who this wound belongs to?"

The mortician was stunned for a moment: "If you say that, it's... alright?"

Huo Ran went straight to the point, and he decided to start from the day when the 'Old Hu' in the hospital confirmed his death: "Show me all the names sent to the crematorium from March 3th to now, as well as the videos of the remains. "

"Hey, wait a minute." Ji Xun hurriedly grabbed the captain of the criminal police who forgot that he hadn't recovered yet, "We can't forget our colleagues in Qinshi for such a good thing."

To be honest, when Qin Shi and the others were approached by the two, their expressions were confused, with question marks all over them, and each question mark consisted of the following two sentences:

Isn't this a simple retaliatory case of picking quarrels and provoking trouble?Why did it suddenly turn into a murder case involving exchanging corpses?

"Do you think the Hu Kun in the hospital is not the real Hu Kun?" Zhao Wu asked.

"Correct."

"What about the purpose?"

"A 'fake Hu Kun' dies naturally in the hospital, and after obtaining a death certificate issued by a doctor, and then taking the death certificate to the household registration office to cancel the status of the 'dead', then the real Hu Kun who is still alive will receive the death given by the society—— As for the real Hu Kun, he can die however he likes, drowned, strangled, strangled, strangled, poisoned, anyway, the people in the crematorium don’t know how to do an autopsy, they only check the death certificate.” Ji Xun said.

Zhao Wu pondered: "As for the true and false Hu Kun, it is easy to find evidence. 'Hu Kun' has been in and out of the hospital so many times for treatment, and the surveillance must have captured his face. Using his face and Hu Kun's Check it out on Kun’s ID card, and it will be clear immediately if he is alone. It’s just that the hospital has a very high density of people, and it’s not so easy to find things in the surveillance... In addition, Hu Kun has been treated in the hospital so many times, The identity information is wrong, and the hospital didn't notice it at all?"

"Maybe it's not unaware." Huo Ranyin.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Wu was startled.

"When we went to the hospital before, we asked Hu Kun's attending doctor about Hu Kun's condition. The attending doctor blurted out 'dead people cheat corpses', and then quickly found an excuse to leave. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid the attending doctor is right. The patient's special situation is understood."

"You mean that the attending doctor was also involved in this murder?" Zhao Wu was incredulous.

"The deceased suffered from brain cancer, and the cost of brain cancer treatment is not trivial." Huo Ranyin said calmly, "I mean, even if they guessed it, they would selectively ignore it because of the gray area of ​​receiving gifts or favors." Regarding the issue of the patient’s identity, after all, most of the cases are just borrowing the medical insurance card for reimbursement, and if there is a murder case, if you pretend to be confused and push it to the procedural issue, you don’t have to take responsibility.”

"...Check." Zhao Wu finally made a decision, "Go to the hospital first, call out the surveillance, and confirm the real image of Hu Kun in the hospital!"

The monitoring and investigation of the hospital had results on the second day.

The image of 'Hu Kun' in the hospital finally appeared in the eyes of Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin.

The sleepy old man who was tired, weak, as thin as a piece of dead wood, mostly used a wheelchair, and couldn't even arrange his own clothes properly in the terminal stage of cancer.

It was very different from the old Hu they had met before.

They are by no means the same person!

This day's monitoring made people's eyes turn red. In addition to taking out this thing, the rabbit-eyed Zhao Wu also said to the two of them:

"We checked the real identity of this person, and we found out that his surname is Lan, Lan Cungang, from Sangzhou, ID number: XXXXXXXX; there is a son in his hometown, but this son is indifferent to the old man, so he called and asked, unexpectedly I don’t even know when my father left his hometown. We also checked his relationship with Luo Sui, and we haven’t found any direct contact so far, but they are definitely not relatives.”

"It's not a relative, and it takes so much effort to take care of it." Ji Xun clicked his tongue, "I guess you can check the local medical records of this Lan Cungang, and you can also find that this person had cancer. Luo Sui brought him here. After the physical examination, he was admitted to the hospital immediately, which is obviously understood.

Then, if this was a premeditated murder, Luo Sui had specially selected a dying man to occupy Lao Hu's medical records, and finally killed a healthy Lao Hu.I saw a case in the news some time ago, saying that a person’s body did not want to be cremated, so the relatives went to the street to find a homeless man, knocked him out and put him in the coffin. As a result, the crematorium didn’t even know what was in the coffin. Changed people.The one who came up with this kind of technique is to be sure of the last hurdle of our funeral industry, and it is not firm. "

The author has something to say: Yansuo Funeral Home is a real case...a very bizarre case.

To put it simply, Wang decided to hire Han A and Han B to kill Zhang because he had an affair with the wife of Zhang, an employee of the crematorium. Zhang's plan is to provoke the relationship between the two killers and let A kill B.It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. At the same time, after Zhang knew that Wang was green and wanted to pay for his murder, he felt that Wang was too much, so he killed Wang, put the body in the incinerator, and destroyed the body Destroy... (.

And the example of Ji Xun at the end of this chapter is also a real event.