"Okay, just say a few words. This job is not shady in the first place. Let's handle it as soon as possible. When it's done, we can come back and pay for it."
While both of them were out, Ma Xiaoquan got out from under the car and hid behind a big box.
Sure enough, the two of them went back and forth three times before closing the trunk of the car. After closing, the two of them didn't stay any longer. They just went out, closed the door and left.
The garage fell into darkness again. As usual, Ma Xiaoquan lit the green spirit fire on his finger and went to the trunk of the car to inspect it carefully.
A strong smell of blood emanated from the trunk of the car. Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch the trunk button. With a click, he opened the button.
When he opened the trunk lid, the smell of blood became even stronger, making Ma Xiaoquan choke and writhe inside.
There are three urea bags in the trunk. The advantage of these bags is that they do not leak too much, but even so, you can still see blood seeping out of the urea bags.
Ma Xiaoquan reached out and pinched some blood, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and pinched it a few more times. He couldn't help but be shocked.
Although it is not yet certain whether it is human blood or animal blood, the blood is all fresh blood.
In other words, the three urea bags contained either freshly slaughtered animals or...
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Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan did not hesitate. He pulled open the zipper of a urea bag and put his hand in to touch it.
This touch, no matter how good Ma Xiaoquan's psychological quality was, really shocked him.
A hand that was small enough for him to hold with one hand was caught by Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan quickly retracted his hand, his heartbeat was pounding, and he tried hard to calm down. After adjusting his breathing for thirty consecutive times, he finally calmed down.
The little hand I grabbed just now should be the hand of a baby, and this baby is definitely no more than 6 months old.
"Who is so cruel as to kill a baby? What a bastard~" Ma Xiaoquan's anger suddenly rose in his chest, and he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door clicked again.
Ma Xiaoquan quickly got into the back seat of the car through the window glass and lay down straight.
The young man who opened the door was the young man who had sent Mao Jianhua home before. He came to the car with a solemn expression, swinging the car keys, and slowly raised the hand holding the flashlight, shining it on the trunk of the car.
"Damn, why are these people so rough at work? Can't they even close the trunk?" The young man cursed and walked to the trunk and locked the trunk with a bang.
After getting into the car, the man retched several times due to the disgusting smell. Then he quickly started the car and drove out of the garage.
Along the way, there was another bump, but this time it was better than before, but in the last section, the bumps started again.
Ma Xiaoquan was lying under the back seat. Judging from the bumpy situation, the car was probably driving towards the woods. In this case, this young man was probably the last person buried.
Sure enough, after the car drove for about ten minutes, it stopped.
The young man didn't stay long. He turned off the car engine, jumped out of the car, ran to the trunk of the car without closing the door, opened the trunk, and pulled out the three urea bags inside without looking back.
Just drag it to the back of the car.
Ma Xiaoquan took advantage of the man's busy work, climbed from the back seat of the car to the driver's seat, and then slipped out from the driver's side door.
As soon as he got out of the car, he felt the smell of wind on his face, mixed with a small amount of blood. Ma Xiaoquan roughly judged that he should be in the woods somewhere at this time.
Behind the car, the young man was holding a miner's searchlight, illuminating a patch of land in front of him.
Putting down the searchlight, the man picked up the shovel he had prepared and started digging a hole.
The man moved quickly, and it didn't take long to dig the hole. He dragged and dragged the three urea bags beside him and kicked them into the big hole. Then he turned off the searchlight, squatted by the hole and lit a cigarette.
The faint light from the cigarette butt, like breathing, switched back and forth between bright red and dark red every time he sucked on it. Although there was only one red dot, it looked particularly eye-catching under the quiet night sky.
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After a while, the man finished smoking his cigarette, turned on the searchlight again, and pushed the soil from the edge of the pit into the pit.
The whole process took the man less than half an hour.
After finishing, the man didn't hesitate. He got into the car, lit another cigarette in the car, started the engine after smoking, and drove away.
After a long time, Ma Xiaoquan walked out from behind a tree.
Walking to the place where the man buried the body just now, Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his right hand, and a crimson flame rose from his palm.
By the light of the fire, Ma Xiaoquan roughly measured the size of the corpse pit, then observed the surrounding situation, made a mark, and left.
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At noon the next day, someone came to the police station to report that a human burial pit had been found somewhere on the outskirts of the city. It was said that there were three urea bags inside, one had been opened, and the other two did not dare to be opened because the witnesses were afraid.
Uncle Zhao immediately led a group of police officers to the scene of the crime. After quickly taking control of the scene, he reported the situation to the superior unit as soon as possible.
In the evening, Uncle Zhao and others dragged their tired bodies back to the house.
Xiao Que was in the logistics department and did not go with the police. Ma Xiaoquan was a handyman and would not go with the police. From the oral statements of colleagues who came back, we still heard about the situation at the crime scene.
"Six people, three girls, and three babies. The women's bellies are all open, and the babies are all just born. They all have obvious bite marks on their bodies, and there is a lot less flesh on their bodies. It's too
It’s so cruel.”
"Bite marks?" Ma Xiaoquan and Xiaoque looked at each other, somewhat puzzled.
Uncle Zhao was also confused: "The doctor from the city hospital also went and said that the bite marks did not look like those of an animal, but more like those of a human being."
"People bite?" Xiaoque exclaimed, "Can people eat people? How is this possible?"
A colleague sighed and said, "I didn't believe it at first, but after the doctor from the city hospital explained it to us, I thought it was a wound caused by a human bite."
"Isn't this too scary?" Xiaoque rubbed her arms with a look of disbelief on her face.
Uncle Zhao waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk about it anymore. Let's sort out what we saw at the scene. Once we've sorted it out, describe it to Xiaoque as soon as possible and make a record."
At the same time, in a hidden farm, Mao Jianhua was angry at the young man who gave him a gift yesterday.
"How did you do it? You don't know how to bury corpses? How did you get discovered?"
The young man also looked confused. This was not the first time he had done something like this. Why was he discovered this time? Most people would not go to that bush.
"Director, I don't know what's going on."
"Okay, okay, don't say anything. Now that this matter has attracted the attention of the higher-ups, it's okay if you don't give me an explanation. You don't want to come out recently. There is some money here, and you can take this bottle of wine and hide first.
Hide."
The young man did not show off to Mao Jianhua. He accepted the money and wine on the table and turned around to leave.
Seeing the man leave, Mao Jianhua frowned tightly.
"Fortunately, the minister has recently gone out of town. Otherwise, if this matter is pursued, I really don't know how to explain it to him. Well, the top priority is to suppress this matter first."
The next day, the police station was busy preparing to continue investigating the case, but suddenly received an order from their superiors, saying that they did not need to cooperate in this matter, and that people from other districts would take over.
Uncle Zhao was happy with this. Although the case occurred in the area under his jurisdiction and he should be held responsible, this matter was obviously beyond the scope of the investigation. If he didn't find out the reason why it happened, he might not be able to explain it. Besides, the previous few days
No clues have yet been found in the case of the man who hanged himself. It will not be easy to deal with this case again.
Everyone didn't sleep all night, so Uncle Zhao arranged to go back to rest in shifts.
After all other colleagues arrived at work in the afternoon, Ma Xiaoquan called Uncle Zhao and Xiaoque together.
He recounted what he had encountered last night to Uncle Zhao and Xiaoque, and both of them were shocked when they heard it.
"So, did you see the whole thing last night?" Xiaoque asked.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I hid in the car and didn't dare to expose myself. I thought I would secretly tell you the location of the crime, but I didn't expect someone to report it first."
Uncle Zhao sighed and said: "He is also an old man. He is used to digging holes and planting trees on the outskirts of the city. It just happened that he discovered him..."
Xiaoque said: "Can I think so, if we calculate the time from the crime scene to the garage mentioned by Xiaohu, it might be an abandoned slaughterhouse on the outskirts of the city."
"Abandoned slaughterhouse?" Uncle Zhao and Ma Xiaoquan looked at Xiaoque.
Xiao Que continued: "The slaughterhouses we previously identified on the relationship grid diagram are now in operation, but before that, there was an abandoned slaughterhouse on the outskirts of the city. It was said that there was a ghost inside and it was no longer in use.
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Ma Xiaoquan and Uncle Zhao looked at each other and signaled Xiaoque to continue.
Xiaoque nodded and said: "I have been to that abandoned slaughterhouse once, um, but I went there when it was in operation, about two or three years ago..."
"Have you been there?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Xiaoque in surprise.
Xiaoque blushed and murmured: "I found a partner before, who worked in a slaughterhouse. Because of the nature of his job, my parents didn't agree with us being together, so we broke up."
"That's it~" Ma Xiaoquan and Uncle Zhao said in unison.
Xiaoque quickly explained: "It's not what you think, nothing happened between me and him."
Uncle Zhao was still experienced, he chuckled and said: "Xiaoque, we are already in the 1980s, it doesn't matter what happens."
Xiaoque stomped her feet angrily, but continued to deduce: "The slaughterhouse on the outskirts of the city is not big, but there is a large garage. It is said that during the slaughtering in the past, a large vehicle for pulling livestock into the water was parked."