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Chapter 3800 Video
The last person the Huang family wanted to see was that short-lived brat, as were her bodyguards, but now they had no choice.

The thought that the bodyguard of that short-lived brat might also come intensified the Huang family's hatred for him.

Short-lived ghosts are their nemesis!

Unfortunately, Grandpa Chang was too soft-hearted and failed to completely eliminate the little short-lived ghost's family, thus giving the little short-lived ghost a chance to be born.

Or perhaps Grandpa Chang/Grandpa Tai-uncle killed the little rascal when she was young, preventing her from growing up, and the Huang family would not have fallen into ruin.

The Huang family harbored deep resentment, but they could only bury it deep within their hearts, daring not to let outsiders see it.

After getting off the helicopter, Zhang Ting and Yan Shao's group headed straight for the cemetery.

The Huang family's ancestral graves are located on the mountainside. It would take about half an hour for a normal adult to walk from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside at a moderate pace.

Yan Shao and Zhang Ting, who were in good physical condition, traveled quickly and arrived at their destination in just over twenty minutes.

The onlookers, upon seeing the uniformed police officers arrive, became somewhat excited and shrank their circle, getting closer to the Huang family ancestral gravesite.

When the Huang family heard that the police had arrived, they all stood up, helping the elderly and children along.

Young Master Yan and Young Master Liu didn't try to steal the spotlight, letting Director Zhang and the local police officers from Shishi lead the way, with them following behind. All of them wore sunglasses, covering most of their faces.

It was a cloudy day, with no sign of rain or sunshine.

The area around the Huang family ancestral graves faces the sun and has good lighting.

Around the time of Qingming Festival, the temperature is not particularly high and it is still a chilly period in spring. People wear spring and autumn clothes, and some middle-aged and elderly people who are weaker wear thin sweaters.

During the Qingming Festival holiday, people of all ages, both men and women, went to the mountains to sweep tombs.

Dozens of men, women, and children gathered near the Huang family to watch; if one didn't know the inside story, one might think it was a funeral ceremony.

"It's finally here."

"Wow, that was fast! It only took us about twenty minutes to climb up from the bottom of the mountain."

"It's good that they came quickly, so we can see the results and go to pay respects to our ancestors."

The crowd included young people; some were filming videos, while others were keeping track of the time. When they saw a police team arrive, they all started shouting.

As for sympathizing with the Huang family, that's not true.

Even if there are any, they are few and far between, at most a second or two of sympathy.

After all, the Huang family doesn't deserve any sympathy.

Most of the citizens were ordinary citizens who did not know Director Zhang or the men wearing sunglasses, but they were not stupid. They could tell from the fact that the men wearing sunglasses were not in police uniforms that they were probably the Le family's bodyguards.

The Huang family recognized Director Zhang. When they saw the group of people wearing sunglasses, their hearts sank. The short-lived boy's bodyguards had also arrived!

Several meters away from the Huang family ancestral graves, the police officers climbing up from below couldn't see the scene, but the officer in charge of recording had already turned on the camera equipment.

As Zhang walked, he greeted the crowd and asked which people had called the police.

Those who had called the police and were present responded one after another, explaining the location of the grave that had been reduced to ashes.

Zhang Ting finally confirmed that it wasn't the oldest ancestral grave of the Huang family that had turned to ashes, but rather that multiple graves had turned to ashes. This was truly bizarre!

A group of professionals climbed and climbed until they reached a position where they could clearly see the Huang family ancestral gravesite. Then, one by one, they were shocked to see the gravesite, which looked like an earth-digging site.

This phenomenon seems to defy scientific explanation.

In the past, when the Huang family's ancestral grave suddenly exploded, it could be explained that the cement seal made the tomb cave airtight, accumulating some kind of gas, which then exploded due to external influences.

This time, the Huang family ancestral grave mound, the brick and stone walls, and the floor tiles were all reduced to dust. How can anyone explain that?

Zhang Ting instantly felt the pressure, a pressure as immense as a mountain.

When the Huang family saw Zhang Ting approaching, they cried as if their parents had died, shouting that someone had maliciously retaliated, using some kind of chemical to corrode the grave, and begging the police to take charge, catch the murderer, and give their ancestors justice.

Moreover, everyone agreed that it must have been done by someone skilled in medicine; that someone had concocted some kind of drug and secretly poured it on the Huang family's ancestral graves, causing them to turn to dust.

The Huang family spoke with such certainty that they were practically pointing out the names of the people in question.

Everyone guessed who the Huang family had framed.

Zhang Ting: "..."

Police officers: "..."

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Huang family, I understand your feelings about the misfortune that befell the Huang family's ancestral graves. However, before we have evidence, please refrain from making any statements."

If you have any evidence, please provide it to us and we will verify it.

We will never protect anyone, nor will we bend the law for personal gain or secretly destroy evidence.

Despite his dissatisfaction with the Huang family's framing, Director Zhang did not show any favoritism or dislike, and stated his position fairly and impartially.

The Huang family members felt a tightness in their chests. Those in the Huang family who had secure jobs back then had done a lot of things by secretly destroying evidence, especially Huang Zhenbang, who used his position to secretly help destroy a lot of evidence that was detrimental to the Huang family or their allies.

They suspected that Director Zhang was harassing the Huang family, but they had no evidence.

The Huang family members dared not continue to smear someone, and instead cried out for the police to investigate the truth and give them justice.

As public officials, Director Zhang and the police officers had to appease the Huang family.

Following behind the police officers, Liu Shao craned his neck to examine the scene and exclaimed in amazement, "My God! What kind of power could create such an effect? ​​Look, isn't this powder as fine as flour?"

Stone tablets and the like have all turned to dust, and human bones must be in much the same state.

The dust is so fine that bones mixed in with it would definitely be mixed together and indistinguishable.

Oh dear, thank goodness it's not a windy day. If the wind had blown, the ashes mixed with dust would have gotten into my mouth. Just thinking about eating a mouthful of ashes... Ugh—"

Liu Shao himself didn't vomit, but the onlookers, thinking about eating dust mixed with ashes, felt extremely uncomfortable. A few with vivid imaginations even gagged on the spot.

Liu Shao, who had been rambling on, suddenly stopped talking.

Yan Xing stood straight, his eyes surveying the scene, his voice neither too loud nor too soft: "Say less, didn't you hear some people still trying to throw mud at innocent people based on mere conjecture?"

Some people are filthy themselves and their thoughts are filthy; they always think that others are just as evil as they are.

If you say anything more, even if they don't directly accuse you of the crime, they'll still stand on their moral high ground and criticize you, saying you're disrespectful to the deceased, selfish, cold-hearted, and so on.

"I'm stating the facts." Young Master Liu snorted, then glanced at the Huang family group, saying sarcastically, "Some people keep saying it's malicious retaliation, yet they're preventing public officials from conducting an investigation. I have reason to suspect that this is a play they've orchestrated themselves."

I just heard that some families' graves have turned to ashes not only in one place, but also in other places.

If it wasn't done by their own people, who else would go to such lengths?

The Huang family members, who were crying and pleading with Zhang Ting, made my heart pound with anger.

The Huang family, who were quite angry, naturally couldn't keep dragging Director Zhang and the police officers around to complain. Reluctantly, they let go and allowed the criminal investigators to investigate the scene.

Director Zhang led the investigators closer, walking to the edge of the accumulated dust. They did not disturb the scene for the time being, but instead made the most complete site record.

After noting the location, Zhang Ting squatted down, put on gloves, and touched the ash powder.

The powder is very fine, even finer than flour.

He first had his subordinates take a sample of powder and put it in an evidence bag, then he scooped out the powder and examined the bottom.

The bottom of the powder is the soil layer.

The powder is the ash powder formed from the floor layer and the raw materials used to lay the floor. The soil layer underneath the powder layer remains unchanged, meaning there are no signs of corrosion.

After collecting a sample at the edge, Zhang Ting and the investigators changed into rubber boots and slowly stepped into the dust heap with a few detective tools.

The powder at the edges is thin, leaving only faint footprints when stepped on; the further in you go, the thicker the ash becomes.

Zhang and his investigators would collect a piece of evidence at intervals, peeling back the powder layer to examine the bottom before moving on.

Initially, only footprints were left on the surface of the dust. Later, when people stepped on it, the dust spread to the back of the shoe. After lifting their feet, the dust slid into the footprint pit, covering part of the footprint, but some tooth marks left on the sole of the shoe could still be seen.

After that, once the foot left, dust covered the bottom of the footprint, leaving only a pit.

Zhang Ting led his men from the edge to the largest pile of powder, took a sample, then went around to check the wall, took another sample, and observed the soil surface after the wall bricks had turned into powder.

He led his men halfway around the area, then returned to the edge to speak directly with the locals and learn how they discovered that the Huang family tombs had been reduced to ashes.

One of the people who called the police brought his child across the crowd and had his son hand his phone to Director Zhang: "My child was filming the ancestral worship process and also captured some of the changes that occurred at the Huang family cemetery. Could you take a look and see if it will be helpful to you?"

The boy looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with regular features. He wasn't particularly outgoing and shyly handed his phone to Director Zhang.

Director Zhang sincerely thanked him, then asked the boy for his opinion and called over the professional, handsome Liu.

Liu Shao ran over, took the phone, took out his computer and data cable from his backpack, turned on the computer and connected it to the phone, and copied the video.

Young Master Yan moved silently with Young Master Fa.

The Huang family wanted to see what others had photographed, but they were too embarrassed to go over and ask.

The boy was shocked to see that a computer technician's computer booted up in just a few seconds. That handsome guy's computer booted up so fast!

Liu Shao's computer boots up and runs quickly, but data transmission is affected by network signal, so the speed is still within the acceptable range for most people.

The video taken by the boy wasn't very long, and it was copied successfully very quickly.

Liu Shao returned the phone to the boy, then fast-forwarded through the screen to quickly identify the important parts. He skipped the earlier parts and started playing from the few seconds before the changes at Huangjiafen were captured.

In the video taken by the boy, the Huang family's grave was surrounded by a wall, with a layer of bricks paved around the grave, a cement top, and a blue stone tablet.

The grave was very conspicuous.

Similarly, the changes that occurred were exceptionally clear: first, there was a snapping sound, and then a grave turned into a pile of ashes.