In the face of Wang Ze's unceremonious words, the curator did not dare to speak.
After smiling, he had to use the action of touching the cold sweat to cover up the sudden embarrassment.
"This little police officer...... Said laughed, said laughed. "
Wang Ze said lightly: "I didn't laugh with you. "
"Take the condolence flowers, for example, a few pieces sell for dozens, dozens sell for hundreds. "
"I won't list them all. "
"Dead people's money is better than living people's money, isn't it?"
"The family of the deceased was already very sad, and they didn't care about the eight thousand at all. "
"But we're not here today to talk to you about this. "
"Guangjian and Yan Jiakui, what extra income do they have?"
The curator's expression became unnatural, and he said hesitantly: "This...... This ......"
"I really don't know. "
Li Xiangbin also noticed that something was wrong at this time.
The nature of the funeral home is special.
There are many ways to use the dead to make money.
In order to make their loved ones walk with dignity, the families of the victims will basically not refuse any request from the funeral home.
The profit margin in this is very easy to operate.
He stared at the curator and said, "Guangjian and Yan Jiakui, but they are both staff of your funeral home. "
"The two of them are now inexplicably dead. "
"As a curator, do you think you can really stay out of it?"
"If it's artificial, aren't you afraid that you'll be next?"
Hearing this, the curator's face changed.
"They...... They were killed?"
"Not an accident?!"
Li Xiangbin said: "Everything is still unknown. "
"Do you understand what the unknown means?"
"It's that anything is possible. "
"Curator, if you keep it hidden like this, you will have to be careful when walking at night in the future. "
The curator's eyes froze, and cold sweat broke out.
This time it's not fake, it's really a cold sweat.
Of course he could understand what the other person meant.
Two funeral home staff members died suddenly.
If it is a homicide, then there is a good chance that the murderer came to the funeral home.
Can't keep the next person to die...... Who could it be?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "I...... I also know a little bit, I heard, I heard~. "
Li Xiangbin frowned: "Say it quickly, don't waste time." "
"Good, good. The curator became more and more nervous, and said, "Guangjian and Yan Jiakui are both pyrochemicals. "
"What I usually do is the cremation of corpses. "
"Nowadays, many family members like to put something in the crematorium when their loved ones are cremated. "
"This ......"
"Some things, quite expensive. "
"But I'm not sure. "
Li Xiangbin's eyes moved slightly: "You mean, Guangjian and Yan Jiakui, stealing the things of the dead?"
The curator waved his hand again and again: "I didn't say that." "
"Just to give you a direction. "
"As for whether there is such a thing, I really don't know. "
Wang Ze asked: "Before cremation, family members are strictly forbidden to approach. "
"People nowadays are very shrewd. "
"Aren't they worried about being stolen?"
Hearing this, the curator coughed lightly and whispered, "Maybe...... Let's communicate in advance. "
Wang Ze raised his eyebrows: "You want to say, it's better to do it in advance?"
The curator smiled awkwardly and did not answer.
It's the default.
Wang Zedao: "Other staff, do you have this kind of benefit?"
"Like the emcee, the makeup artist. "
The curator shook his head: "No, no." "
"The emcee is all on the scene, and the makeup artist is well paid. "
"Besides, the makeup artist only cares about the makeup in the early stage, and then he can't touch the corpse. "
Wang Ze was silent.
That's right.
The salary of a makeup artist is indeed not low. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
This has a lot to do with the nature of the work.
I remember there was a piece of news.
It is said that a female makeup artist was suddenly sprayed with blood when she was applying makeup to a corpse.
It scared the female makeup artist at the time.
Scared straight into the hospital.
It turns out.
At that time, it was just a bruise on the throat of the corpse.
This is a normal phenomenon.
The cause of death is different.
The reaction is also different.
It's not that as long as the person dies, there won't be any movement.
Therefore.
A makeup artist needs a very strong heart.
Otherwise, you won't be able to do the job at all.
The salary is also very high.
At this time, Li Xiangbin said: "Guangjian and Yan Jiakui, how is the interpersonal relationship in the funeral home?"
The curator hesitated: "It's still ...... Okay, right?"
"Actually, I don't know much about it. "
"The funeral home has a very complete process from receiving the deceased to cremation. "
"I don't need to do anything personally, it's mainly management. "
"Anyway, I haven't seen anyone quarrel with whom. "
Li Xiangbin: "How many people are in your funeral home?"
The curator said: "There are more than a dozen people who have been working for a long time. "
Li Xiangbin: "What specific position?"
He answered this question very skillfully, and said: "There are corpse makeup artists, funeral directors, master of ceremonies, cremation chemicals, and waiters to receive." "
"Oh yes, and the sales manager. "
Wang Xiaotong was surprised: "What about your funeral home and the sales manager?"
The curator nodded: "Yes, of course." "
"In the whole Cloud City, we are not the only funeral home. "
"There's no competition in any industry. "
Li Xiangbin said: "Give me a copy of the information of all the staff of your funeral home." "
"Okay, wait a minute. "
The curator got up and left.
After he left, Li Xiangbin turned his head: "Is it possible that it was someone from inside the funeral parlor who killed Guangjian and Yan Jiakui?"
Wang Ze (Wang Nuo's) said: "Do you want to talk about financial disputes?"
Li Xiangbin nodded and said, "Yan Jiakui's income is definitely not low, aren't colleagues blushing?"
Wang Ze pondered for a while and said, "Can you earn so much by stealing the things of the dead?"
Li Xiangbin said: "We don't know the specific inside story. "
"But didn't he say just now that there is still a fee?"
"Maybe Yan Jiakui and Guangjian will not do anything after receiving money and earn two shares?"
Wang Xiaotong: "If you don't do anything after receiving the money, will the family of the deceased also have a motive to commit the crime?"
Li Xiangbin turned his head: "Because this little thing is not enough, right?"
Wang Xiaotong shrugged: "Who knows." "
This year.
Anything can happen.
A short time later, the curator returned.
"Officer, that's all the staff information for our funeral home. "
Li Xiangbin took it.
"Okay, thank you madness. "
......。
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