The director suddenly realized, "Oh! Brother Jie is really a refreshing person! He is considerate and thoughtful. OK, I will give you a few brothers together. Using the identity of a policeman, it will be easier to do things."

I didn't say anything, just looked at the director quietly and arranged for me by the brother.

Standing in the corridor, the female forensic doctor walked out, frowning slightly, and wrapped her hands around her chest.

I know that this female forensic doctor has a strong sense of self-protection! Besides, her disgust for the director has also adopted me.

However, I don't have time to think about other people's affairs at this moment.

The director found a few young men who looked quite neatly for me. The director ordered in a tone of a commander, "From now on, Brother Jie is your superior, and everything follows his instructions!"

The three young men shouted firmly, "Yes! Director!"

It looks very good to be masculine, but I always feel that the director's move is really redundant. He said he was helping me, but in fact, I was afraid that I would run away, so I sent him to monitor me?

There is no need to go to so many people to find a family member of a tomb robber.

But... let's do it! I don't care at all anyway.

A group of four of us walked out of the police station. The chief took us to the door and said with a smile, "Go early and come back soon!"

The three young men answered vigorously, and I walked out straight away, and the young men caught up with me and followed me.

One of the young men, with beautiful eyes, was standing side by side with me, "Going to the east of the town, just walk around, there is a dirt house!"

I nodded and walked towards the east. It was already afternoon, and the sun's light shone on the earth. The wheat in the wheat fields had reached the harvest season.

Even though the years are peaceful, there are still so many dark things happening in this world every day!

Within half an hour, I walked to the east end of the town. The town was not very big, and the passers-by along the way pointed at us.

When I walked to the dirt house, the tomb robber really treated his mother badly, and even let his mother live in such a place?

It seems that a bigger storm can destroy this dirt house!

An old man in the mundane place was sitting in front of the door and looking peacefully, with a golden wheat field in front of him.

The old man was holding a red lacquered wood crutch in his hand! The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became deeper and deeper as time passed.

Perhaps when the old man turned around, he seemed very excited inside and cursed, "What are you doing? That disobedient man is dead! Wouldn't you give up?"

I stopped. The elderly and children are actually the same. They need to be coaxed. Our situation is indeed a bit scary!

He reached out and stopped the three young men, "Old man, that, we are from the police station."

The dirt-built house was just below the road, and the four of us stood by the road, and it would take a little further to get to the old man's house.

The mud house stood alone on the edge of the field, like an old man watching in front of the door...

The old man turned his head to the side, as if he was not interested in our words at all.

I continued, "Your son died strangely in prison. We have to solve the case and dissect his body. We need your consent. Look..." I didn't continue.

The old man suddenly stood up and leaned on crutches, without any intention of paying attention to us, so he walked into the house crookedly.

I hurried forward and happened to run up to the old man with a slam and closed the door tightly, "Old man, we really need your consent! This matter is related to the life of another person, please..."

Before he could finish his words, the old man's door was suddenly opened again.

I walked into the room, and it was extremely dim, and there was not even a light on the light. It was shining in by the sky outside. Under a shrine, there was a candle that was about to burn.

The tomb robber not only made money from bad intentions, went to dig graves, but also abandoned his elderly mother!

All evil and unfilial are the greatest!

"Old man, have your son come to support you?" I asked.

The old man's expression suddenly subsided, "That disobedient son! What else do you mention about him? Burning, killing, plundering, digging graves and digging, doing everything evil! I don't have such a son, so it's better to die! I won't worry about when he will die all day long!"

The old man roared with his best force, and tears from the corners of his eyes slid down the wrinkles, which looked very sad.

"Old man, the dead are gone! Please feel sorry for me." I patted the old man's shoulder comfortably and looked into the house, and couldn't help feeling sad.

It turns out that the family is barely covered with a wooden bed and a decayed wooden table. I still couldn't help asking, "Have you ever cared about you, your son?"

The old man began to become excited, and he stuck a forcefully on the ground with a stick, poking holes one after another, and even the floor inside the house was also soil.

Outside the house, the three young men stood at the door, looking inside, without making a sound, just looking at me quietly.

"That stranger! If I had used his money, I would have been dead for a long time! I had warned him not to do such shameful things. Cough, I really died in front of me, an old woman. stranger, stranger..." The old man shook his shoulder violently.

I suddenly realized that I should not make the elderly too excited, otherwise something would be easy to get into.

"Old man, have you met your son for the last time?" I tried to change the subject.

The old man stopped crying and said, "No! I'll die if I die! What else can I see? Do you really want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?"

At this time, the handsome young man walked in with a letter of approval in his hand.

The young man handed me the consent form, I took it, then held it tightly in my hand, looked at the old man with red eyes, and said with difficulty, "Old man, you can press a handprint on this! This means you agree to let us dissect his body."

The old man stood up in an instant and cried to the sky, "You are so unlucky! I just said you must die well! Even if you die now, you can't save a whole body..."

I could feel the pain in the old man's heart, but there was no way, reality will always be so unacceptable.

I felt inexplicably sad. I thought I was not a Virgin, but if I could, I really didn't want to see this old man.

Even if I saw her, I was still powerless to change her current situation. This feeling of powerlessness makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

"Old man!"

My throat began to choke. I comforted the old man and sat down, holding back the tears that were rolling in my eyes.
Chapter completed!