I'm not a super cop

Chapter 311 The Dead Worshiping God

Compared with the well-ordered city center, most urban-rural fringe areas appear somewhat disorderly.

Due to the overall transitional stage, the influx of migrant workers, changes in the addresses of local people, various construction sites, small workshops and small stores that are not under supervision, as well as urban villages and various illegal constructions.

Coupled with the uncompleted infrastructure, poor environment, lots of garbage, and complex terrain, the local public security situation is often very severe.

After the New Year's Eve, the urban-rural fringe area, which had been quiet for a while, gradually became noisy again.

However, perhaps because the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar has not yet occurred, people who have just passed the New Year's Eve always look a little bit depressed, and a lot of work has not yet started, such as the bare open space.

Uncle Sang is a warehouse keeper at this construction site.

Because it was a newly opened construction site years ago, all kinds of work have not been carried out, and the workers in this industry often start work inaccurately.

So except for the person in charge of the construction site department who came to visit occasionally, there was only Uncle Sang around. Anyway, there was nothing in the warehouse and on the construction site, as long as someone was there.

It was done at five o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark.

Most elderly people do not sleep very well. Uncle Sang also woke up early. He tossed and turned on the bed for a while. He was still dazed and a little sleepy. After such a toss, he was really fully awake.

Uncle Sang got up, poured the mung beans and round-grained rice that had been soaked in the water the night before into the rice cooker, and when the water was added, he took the energetic Akita dog and went out.

After leaving the warehouse, walk a few hundred meters along the dirt road, and you will find the bare construction site.

Uncle Sang planned to walk around the construction site twice, firstly to fulfill his duty of guarding the construction site, and also to exercise his body and walk the dog on his hand.

Walking half a circle around the construction site on the uneven road under your feet, you came to a dilapidated small temple in the northeast of the construction site.

This construction site was originally a village, but last year the developer bulldozed the entire village, leaving only this small temple untouched, and planned to repair the small temple in the future.

As the saying goes, it is easier to invite God than to send God away.

People in the construction industry are more or less superstitious. It is very important to build roads and houses well.

Uncle Sang has been to many construction sites with him, and he has seen similar weird things. He still remembers that one year he was in a certain city on the peninsula. He didn’t know what happened when the building was being built. dead.

Either the worker stepped on the air and fell from more than a dozen floors, or the machinery suddenly lost control and squeezed people like a squashed persimmon, or the scaffolding that had been inspected many times suddenly collapsed, and more than a dozen people All at once.

So the developer was really scared, and found a lot of experts to do it, and finally took everyone on the construction site, kneeling step by step, burning paper and burning incense floor by floor. Miraculously, no one died after that. .

The developer of this construction site also believed in this. At the beginning, in order to maximize the benefits, the developer wanted to find someone to do a ritual and relocate the ruined temple.

Later, the old man in the original village warned that it could not be moved. This temple has been here for hundreds of years, and it stood here before the village existed.

Their village has also moved the temple before, but after the move, the whole village was unlucky, and they had no choice but to move back, and the people in the village got better again.

Since there are no street lights nearby, the surrounding area is very dim, and only the outline of the road and some large objects can be seen roughly, and the specific details cannot be noticed.

A gust of wind blew by, and the bells hung on the four corners of the eaves of the small temple rang one after another.

The clay sculptures in the temple are unidentifiable statues of gods, the paint on their faces has been mottled, adding a bit of mystery and ferocity, raising their hands as if they want to beat everyone who looks up to him to the ground.

No wonder the faces of the gods in the temple turned pale. After all, no one feels sad when a pile of rubbish as tall as a person is piled up in front of them, and the so-called gods are no exception.

The Akita dog in the hands of Uncle Sang has been completely bred into a dog by him. When he saw the garbage dump, he broke free from Uncle Sang's hand and ran over excitedly. The dog's butt was facing the face of the god statue in the temple, and he pulled it vigorously. .

After a few picks, a special 'pilgrim' was dug out of the trash by the dog.

Although this 'pilgrim' knelt on the rubbish, with his forehead facing the god statue and clinging to the ground, he seemed to be doing a very pious salute.

But the gods in the temple are still very angry. How can there be pilgrims who only wear a pair of underwear with Crayon Shin-chan printed on them to worship the gods?You are simply insulting God, shameless!

Panting slightly, Uncle Sang followed, picked up the dog's leash from the ground, and was about to walk back while pulling the dog, cursing: "A worthless thing can't walk when it sees garbage. Picking up garbage is so interesting." ?damn thing!"

After pulling the dog out of the trash, Uncle Sang noticed what his dog was stepping on. He rubbed his eyes and moved up to take a closer look. Uncle Sang was shocked, this is a person!
"Oh, young man, wake up, wake up, why did you end up in the garbage dump drunk!" Uncle Sang thought he was drunk and fell into the garbage dump, but there was no smell of alcohol.

Is it some kind of homeless person who got into the garbage dump to sleep to keep out the cold?

It's such a cold day, why don't you shrink into a ball?

It’s better than before, put those beggars in the past, who have no place to live at night in winter, find a straw stack, dig a hole and drill in, it’s warm and warm, and I’ve never seen it frozen before.

Uncle Sang yelled a few times, seeing that the man still didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and touched it. As soon as his palm touched the man's shoulder, Uncle Sang withdrew his hand immediately.

This person was icy cold, and his flesh was stiff.

It's dead!

There was a bang in Uncle Sang's head, and he stepped back a few steps, almost falling on his buttocks.

Gathering his mind, Uncle Sang took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a panic and called the police, then picked up the dog and trot home. The dog was stained with a dead person and had to be washed thoroughly!

At seven ten in the morning, it was already light.

A dozen police cars avoided pedestrians and parked in a line on the dirt road behind the small temple.

He Xiaoli, Xiao Ran and others got out of the car.

At this time, the comrades from the police station of the urban-rural fringe department had already arrived ahead of time, and set up a warning coil with a large enough area on the scene.

Separated from the surrounding area to steal whispers and watch the crowd, a group of people walked in carefully.

Qin Fayi and Yu Yu put on protective clothing, carried the forensic box, and walked straight to the corpse. The technicians also fixed the scene in an orderly manner, looking for and extracting traces and physical evidence that may be related to the crime.

Seeing the instructor of the police station at the scene, He Xiaoli didn't have time to exchange greetings, and asked directly: "What's the situation at the scene? Is there any clue about the identity of the deceased? Has anyone come to identify the body?"

"Not yet. We are hurrying up and disseminating information through various forms, looking for relevant people who knew the deceased to come and identify them."

The instructor pointed to the surrounding environment and said: "Captain He, you also saw that when you came here, there are mixed people.

This is a village that was bulldozed a few years ago. No one lives in the surrounding area. There are no surveillance facilities. The site is also littered with rubbish. It is a mess and the conditions for obtaining evidence are very bad! "

"If the conditions are not good, you have to handle the case!"

He Xiaoli frowned, and continued to ask: "Who called the police, and what was the situation at the scene when he found the deceased?"

(End of this chapter)