When Wang Ling and others arrived at the Xingyang City Funeral Home near Shangcheng City to investigate the cremation information of the past ten days after June 22, they found nothing suspicious.
In the half month after June 22, Diao Fanshou cremated a total of five people at Shangcheng Funeral Home and funeral homes in nearby prefectures, and all five people had death certificates.
After verifying the information they passed to the Criminal Police Brigade, it was found that all the information about the cremated people was true.
"Look, let me just say that Diao Fanshou doesn't look like he's just pretending," Ye Qianfan said.
Mei Hexuan also said: "Did this Diao Fanshou really not commit the crime?"
Wang Ling didn't think so.
He felt that there must be some problem.
But what exactly is the problem?
They couldn't figure it out for a while, so they had to go back.
However, Wang Ling felt that the case seemed to have reached a critical point at this point.
He seemed to have come to a wall.
As long as he found the door on the wall and pushed it open, everything else would suddenly become clear.
That night, because there was no substantial progress in the case and the comrades in the team had been fighting for several days, Zhao Liguo asked everyone to go back to rest at nine o'clock in the evening and continue the investigation early the next morning.
In the office, neither Mei Hexuan nor Wang Ling left.
They are still discussing the investigation today.
Until ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Qianfan suddenly walked into their office.
"Hey, you didn't leave anyway."
Wang Ling was a little surprised.
Ye Qianfan shook his eyebrows and did not answer.
Instead, Mei Hexuan smiled cheerfully and said, "Xiao Nizi, are you waiting for your lover?"
"Uncle He," Ye Qianfan said in a long voice, "Why do you know how to make fun of others?"
"Haha, your face is red.
You must have been right," Mei Hexuan said, "Xiao Lingzi, I think so.
You should go back early.
The case is very complicated and cannot be solved in a day.
Don't be exhausted.
The body is gone.”
"Well, Uncle He, you should go back early."
Wang Ling said.
"Okay, okay, I'm fine."
Mei Hexuan responded, taking another puff of cigarette, coughing violently, and spitting a mouthful of thick phlegm into the trash can.
On this day, although Ye Qianfan was still with him on the way back, Wang Ling didn't say much.
All he could think about was the case.
He always felt that the case was at a critical point, so he couldn't let it go.
It seems that as soon as he puts it down, all the aura of solving the case will be extinguished.
Ye Qianfan seemed to understand his thoughts and didn't talk to him much, just silently accompanying him all the way.
On the way, Wang Ling suddenly stopped.
"What?"
Ye Qianfan asked.
"There is a loophole."
Wang Ling shouted nervously.
"What's the loophole?"
Ye Qianfan asked hurriedly.
"We went to the funeral home today to investigate the loopholes."
"What loophole" "Oh, what can we do?"
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Wang Ling stamped his foot and punched the air, as if he had made a big mistake.
"What's going on?"
Seeing that he was worried, Ye Qianfan also became worried and hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Aling, don't be anxious if you have anything to do.
Just say it.
Maybe I can help you."
"I still need to go to the funeral parlor."
Wang Ling said firmly.
"What now?"
"Yes, right now."
Wang Ling said.
"But, it's night."
Ye Qianfan looked at the dark sky and felt a little panicked.
"I'm going to go tonight too."
“How to get there” "This is exactly what I regret."
Wang Ling said, "Why didn't I think of it during the day?
It's night here.
I'm afraid not many people would be willing to take a ride to a place like that.
All the car keys in the team were handed over to the General Department at night.
I’m afraid I can’t get it out.
What should I do?”
"Ah Ling."
Ye Qianfan took his arm and said, "Uncle He said that it's not too late to have a busy night.
I think you should not be so anxious.
Why don't we go there early tomorrow morning?
It's not too late. " "No."
Wang Ling said, "Qianfan, this case has been delayed for too long.
Moreover, if the case of Xing Chixin's murder is not solved for a day, the case of Qian Yinxiang's murder will not be considered completed.
This case is too twists and turns and bizarre.
There are many people involved, and I can’t fully understand it.
I can’t sleep or eat well.”
Ye Qianfan finally figured it out.
When Wang Ling encountered such a bizarre case, he felt like he was possessed by a demon.
He couldn't let go until the case was solved.
"Then why don't I help you?"
Ye Qianfan rolled his eyes and said in a long voice.
Wang Ling rolled his eyes, but refused, saying: "No, I have a solution.
This trip may be a bit scary, Qianfan, I think you should go back and have a good rest."
Ye Qianfan could also imagine that going to the funeral home this late at night was definitely not about watching the stars or admiring the moon.
However, just now Wang Ling mentioned that the case had not been solved and Qian Yinxiang, which touched Ye Qianfan a lot.
"No, I want to go with you," Ye Qianfan said.
Unable to defeat her, Wang Ling had no choice but to let her follow.
The two of them took a taxi first and asked the driver if they wanted to go to that kind of place.
The driver turned back to glare at them and refused.
Wang Ling had to ask a taxi to take them to Dongqing Road.
Even so, the driver still stared with his two round little eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
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After getting into the taxi, Wang Ling's Yin Gong ghost watch ding-dong-ding-dong sounded, reminding him of the thirty-fourth ghost mission: "Go to the funeral parlor and investigate the cremation documents.
Complete the Yin Gong to increase it by two levels, reaching level 30.
It can be completely defeated.
Happy ghost."
Wang Ling was extremely happy after hearing this.
A taxi stopped in front of Diao Fanshou's paper-making shop.
Wang Ling paid and got off the bus with Ye Qianfan.
"What are we doing in a place like this?"
Ye Qianfan asked tremblingly, his body covered with chaff.
"Why are you scared?"
Wang Ling smiled slightly and held her hand.
"Tsk, look down on me," Ye Qianfan straightened her already plump chest and said, "I'm not afraid."
“Really not afraid” "Not afraid" "Okay."
Wang Ling said, "In a while we will be riding in a car that you have never been in before.
Are you afraid?"
Ye Qianfan's brain was very good.
As soon as Wang Ling finished speaking, she opened her mouth wide and stammered: "You, you, you, you don't want to take the hearse, do you?"
"That's right."
Wang Ling said, "At this time, who would go to that place?
I've thought about it.
Only Diao Fanshou's hearse can go back.
Let's hire his car to go there."
"Will he go?"
Ye Qianfan asked, "Don't forget, we went to that place to investigate him."
"He will."
Wang Ling said, "If he doesn't go, doesn't it just mean that he has a ghost in his heart?
If he doesn't have a ghost in his heart, he will definitely agree."
Ye Qianfan nodded.
The two knocked on the door of Diao Fanshou's paper-making shop.
Diao Fanshou opened the door and was surprised to see Wang Ling.
"Hey, Brother Diao, you open a shop like this.
You've never seen anything like this before.
We're just two people.
Why are you surprised?"
Wang Ling joked.
"Hey, little brother, don't look at the joke."
Diao Fanshou said, "We are all human beings.
There is some movement in the middle of the night.
Who is not afraid that you will come at this time?
What are you doing?"
"We want you to drive us to the funeral home."
Wang Ling said directly.
"Uh, okay."
Although Diao Fanshou hesitated for a moment, he agreed directly without any doubts
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