Zhang Long's words are not rude, especially for someone like Lin Yi who has been a doctor and can face this kind of thing calmly.

Even if there was a need for police help, they would not have this attitude.

During the conversation, Zhang Dongmei ran to Lin Yi, wiped her tears and said:

"Comrade police, please go and take a look. Our old man is dead and was put in a coffin."

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Lin Yi and the others changed.

Through Zhang Long's introduction, they had some understanding of Zhang Dongmei's situation.

She has cancer and the person who is dying is her father-in-law.

And the Lao Fang he mentioned should be her wife Fang Daye.

If he were dead, this would be a bit strange.

Zhang Long and others were a little surprised when they heard the news.

"What happened to Aunt Zhang? My uncle Fang's waist is not very good. Why is he still alive?"

"I don't know what's going on." Zhang Dongmei cried so hard that she almost went into shock. She was holding on with willpower.

"In the morning, my father-in-law was about to die, and then we started preparing for the funeral, but we were busy all morning and we didn't see our old man Fang."

Zhang Dongmei wiped away her tears and said with sobs:

"My father-in-law died just now, and I was about to carry the person into the coffin. My son found that the coffin was very heavy. When he opened it, he saw that our old man Zhang was lying inside, and he had no energy."

Everyone looked at Lin Yi. They were the police. If something like this happened, they should be able to deal with it.

"It all depends on what I do. Let's go and take a look first." Lin Yi said:

"Dapeng, call the people in the branch and ask them to come and take Ma Haiqiang away, and then meet us again."

"knew."

Lin Yi looked at Zhang Dongmei, "Take us there to see what's going on."

"Okay, okay, comrade police, come with me."

Lin Yi's location was only more than a hundred meters away from Zhang Dongmei's home. Everyone trotted over and found that the yard was full of people, three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Give it all, give it all."

Lin Yi greeted him, and the villagers moved aside automatically.

In the yard, Lin Yi saw a big red coffin with the lid half open. Except for Zhang Dongmei's son, no one dared to approach it, and they even kept away from it.

In the eyes of these simple villagers, such a strange way of death seemed unlucky.

But among these people, there is one exception.

"Uncle Fang!"

Seeing Fang Daye in the coffin, Zhang Long rushed towards him.

He lay down next to the coffin and cried loudly.

"Calm down, don't delay our handling of the case."

"Brother Long, let the police comrades take a look first."

The person who spoke was Fang Daye's son, named Fang Zhiping. He wore glasses, was in his mid-twenties, and looked somewhat polite.

Zhang Long wiped away his tears and stood aside, not daring to delay Lin Yi's affairs any longer.

Lin Yi pushed the coffin lid aside and saw Zhang Daye lying inside.

The deceased was about fifty years old. He was not very tall. He seemed to be less than 1.7 meters tall. He was a little fat and middle-aged. At his age, such a figure was not uncommon.

There is a yellow cloth placed inside the coffin. This is also the custom of dying people in the village. This thing is always laid underneath.

The corpse was lying neatly inside the coffin, wearing the same clothes as when he was alive, and there was nothing unusual about it on the surface.

Immediately, Lin Yi checked the coffin again and found no trace.

The corpse inside looks like it crawled in by itself.

Lin Yi had the illusion that the person lying inside was not a person, but a huge mystery.

There's something weird everywhere.

Lin Yi leaned down and made a brief inspection on the deceased's body.

There were no obvious injuries, but there were light bruises on the corners of the mouth and neck. Based on these, the cause of death was easier to determine.

Death from suffocation.

However, afterwards, there was a more specific analysis. Death due to suffocation can be divided into many situations.

Looking carefully again, Lin Yi found that there were some uneven spots on the deceased's clothes.

There are several small cuts on the fingers and the back of the hand. For people living in rural areas, it is normal for people to have such small wounds on their bodies.

In addition, Lin Yi also found that there were several small black spots on the deceased's clothes. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently, and Lin Yi smelled a smell of gasoline.

Subconsciously, Lin Yi turned around and saw a Volkswagen Sagitar parked in the yard. It cost more than 100,000 yuan, which was not expensive and could be afforded by ordinary people.

"Is that your car?" Lin Yi pointed at the white Sagitar and said.

"It's from our family." Fang Zhiping said.

"Does your dad usually drive your car?"

"It's rarely opened." Fang Zhiping said:

"Our family also has a Wuling Hongguang van. My dad drives that car fishing and rarely drives my car."

Lin Yi looked around again, "Where's the car?"

"At around four o'clock in the morning, my dad drove out to buy things, but he never came back and couldn't get through on the phone," Fang Zhiping said:

"We were all busy with family matters at the time and didn't have the time to pay attention to these things. Later, my grandfather passed away. When we were carrying the coffin, we discovered my dad, but we didn't see his car."

"Don't see the car?"

Such words made Lin Yi even more confused. The car was gone, but the man was lying in the coffin.

This kind of operation makes Lin Yi a little confused, and it is not consistent with the characteristics of seeking wealth and killing.

A broken Wuling Red Light doesn't cost much at all.

But this seems to be a good breakthrough.

"How is your father's health?"

"Everything is fine, but the lumbar disc herniation is more serious, but this disease will not kill anyone. Someone must have killed my dad." Zhang Zhiping said excitedly.

"Calm down, you can't make any judgments now." Lin Yi whispered:

"Do you have his inspection report at home? It should be recent. The more the better."

"Yes, yes, wait a minute. On November last year, I took my dad to the city hospital for a check-up. I still keep the report sheet."

After three steps and two steps at a time, Zhang Zhiping returned to the room and took out all the inspection reports.

Lin Yi took a closer look, and found that except for the serious herniation of the lumbar disc, other parts were in good condition.

As Zhang Zhiping said, these are diseases that cannot kill people.

There will be no connection with Fang Daye's death.

"Has your dad behaved strangely recently or had any conflicts with others?"

"This is really not the case. After retirement, my dad stayed at home every day. Sometimes he went out to play mahjong, and sometimes he went fishing with others. It has been like this since he retired." Zhang Zhiping thought for a while and said:

"My dad has a good temper. He lives with fellow villagers and has good relations with everyone. It's unlikely to be a vendetta."
Chapter completed!