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Chapter 196 Why Are There So Many Strange Things?
Yang Shunhao has worked as a lawyer for so many years, so it can be said that he is well-informed.

Seeing the pool of blood, his face suddenly sank.

The policeman seemed to have quite a lot of experience in handling cases. He came over and slapped the smell of blood on his nose with his hand, then stained some blood with the toilet paper next to him, picked it up, and put it under his eyes for a closer look.

"How is it? Is the problem serious?" Yan Chong asked.

"It looks like human blood," said the policeman.

"Are you sure?" Yan Chong asked, he is very sensitive to the smell of blood, it doesn't feel like human blood, it has a strange smell in it.

"Isn't it?" The policeman couldn't smell it, so he dipped it and licked it. "This is human blood."

"Of course it's a human form." Yang Shunhao said beside him, "but this blood has nothing to do with murder or coercion."

"How do you know?" The policeman was a little dissatisfied, "I have been handling the case for so many years, and you told me that such a big pool of blood has nothing to do with the murder? Then what do you say?"

"It's better not to say it..." Yang Shunhao was a little reluctant.

"Say!" The policeman insisted, "Can the barrister in Seoul tell me what to do?"

"I suffered from hemorrhoids yesterday," Yang Shunhao said. "The blood flowed out from my hemorrhoids. I didn't want to talk about it, but you have to ask..."

Yan Chong looked at him, he really didn't seem to be walking very well today.

These days, everyone is nestled in the car, and it is very possible for people who are already sick to have a sudden attack.

I said why the taste is wrong!
The policeman looked at Yang Shunhao, then at the blood, then at the blood, then at Yang Shunhao, and he vomited out with a "wow".

Serve it right, who made you want to try everything?

Yang Shunhao suffered from hemorrhoids, and it was normal for him to run out to the toilet in the middle of the night and make strange noises.

This can also be explained as the cause of Zhiyou's disease.

Zhiyou has excellent hearing, but his brain is not very good, so it is normal to misunderstand.

Yang Shunhao took Yan Chong to observe the surrounding environment. It did not seem like there had been any cases here. Yang Shunhao said that he stayed here for a long time at night and no outsiders came at all, so this must be a misunderstanding.

As for the reason for the nervous girl's onset, we have to find another one.

Yan Chong and the three of them came out of the toilet when they saw Jiang Renhao coming up from downstairs with a sad expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Chong asked, "Go out for a walk?"

They would come here, after all, it was introduced by Jiang Renhao, so it was normal for Jiang Renhao to go out in the morning and walk around in the familiar environment.

"A child died." Jiang Renhao said with a sad face.

Yan Chong's eyes widened immediately: "What's going on?"

He felt that there was something wrong with this school!

Hearing what he said, Yang Shunhao and the retarded policeman followed.

"It's a child in school and a disabled person. I've met him a few times before." Jiang Renhao said, "I didn't notice him yesterday. I heard that his body was found by the train track this morning. Come on, committed suicide by lying on the tracks."

"That is to say, there is a train passing by Wujin?" Yang Shunhao said.

The dull policeman rolled his eyes and said, "You always pay attention to strange things. Shouldn't the point be that a child died?"

"No, time is also very important." Yan Chong said, "We came here by bullock cart, and the speed was very slow, so we must not have hit it. And no one's body was seen at the time, so how did he die? became very important."

"You're right, there aren't that many trains in Wujin." Yang Shunhao nodded, "If he didn't die by lying on the rails, then it is possible that someone dumped his body to create the illusion of lying on the rails. Oh, did you call the police?"

His last words were to Jiang Renhao.

Jiang Renhao nodded and sighed: "Reported, but the police said that there have been too many security incidents recently, and there are also supernatural incidents mixed in. This kind of case is obviously a suicide, so don't bother them. They only sent one The police officer hastily closed the case."

"Is this how your police handle problems?" Yan Chong said to the dull policeman.

"I can understand this matter. There is no way, the police force is limited in a small place." The dull policeman said, "It's the same for me. I only pay so little money a month, and I can't even afford my mother's medical expenses. You let me Desperately, I will not."

Yan Chong sighed, and said: "Then we can't just leave this matter alone, forget it, let's go and have a look."

Yang Shunhao didn't say much, he went back to comfort Zhiyou, asked her to go back to rest, and then followed Yan Chong to the scene of the incident.

Deng Yuhu also came with him, and he was still talking next to him: "Isn't it just a dead child, what's the fuss about. Before killing zombies by car after car, they were all human, and they didn't see you. So excited."

Although what he said is fallacious, it can actually represent the views of some people.

Yan Chong, who is used to reaping his life, why would he care so much about a suicidal person.

Yan Chong didn't know why, but he always felt that Wujin was full of weirdness.

From those people who kept drinking water yesterday, to the pair of ugly-looking principal brothers, to the psychotic attack this morning, and the child's suicide, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

They soon came to the train station, and the place where the child died was still some distance away from the train station.

They searched all the way along the train track, and finally found a "murder scene" surrounded by lime lines.

Because the police hastily closed the case, the child's body has been taken back by the parents, and the police have left.

It wasn't even reported by a reporter.

There is only a circle of white lines left at the scene, which means that a person died here.

Yang Shunhao and the dull policeman carefully checked the surrounding environment, from the location of the crash to the remaining blood.

Yan Chong walked up the train track for a while, and turned back again.

"It wasn't hit by a train." Just as Yan Chong was about to speak, Yang Shunhao over there also wanted to speak emotionally.

"You talk first." Yan Chong said.

"This is not the scene of the first crime." Yang Shunhao said, "The traces of blood are wrong. It should be that the child died and was thrown here. This is just a place where the body is dumped. Maybe someone knows the style of the police here. To deliberately lead people to think that the child died by suicide."

"It makes sense." Yan Chong said, "There was no train passing by at all. I came from the station just now and walked a long way, but I didn't see the turnout for changing the track. Our carriage is still in front Stop well, so even if a train passes by, you must stop."

Everyone reached a consensus that there must be a conspiracy behind this murder, but where to start became a problem.

"How about we check the body first?" Deng Yuhu suggested, "If he didn't die on the train, then there should be other injuries on his body."

Everyone agreed, so they hurried to the victim's home.

The result was too late.

Because their family's family conditions were very poor, after the parents confirmed that the child had committed suicide, although they were extremely sad, they did not give him a grand funeral.

There is no pension for those who commit suicide.

His family was so poor that they couldn't even afford a coffin, so they could only ask relatives and friends for help, and simply burned the body with a fire.

Now that the child has turned into ashes, the cause of death cannot be found out.

(End of this chapter)