Chapter five hundred and thirty second human skin drum
Speaking of this, Uncle Fu touched the back of his head and kept silent. Why did he even pinch it at the critical moment? Xiao Yuer, who was fascinated by the ears, was urging him to speak quickly.
"What happened later?"
"What?" Xiaoyuer turned around and saw Ma Xiaoling holding her chin. This guy was interested in hearing it. "When did you appear?"
"It's been since you talked about it." Ma Xiaoling said, "Uncle Fu continued, what's wrong?"
Uncle Fu snorted and said, "I opened my eyes and Huang Lei ran away long ago. I lay in the alley for half a night, but there was no problem with it. The boys who came with him were so beautiful that they didn't find me until the morning. According to the investigation afterwards, I was hit by half a brick that night. As for who did it, I don't know; I don't know where Huang Lei went. But what's right is that the knife that was lost was still found, otherwise it would cost money." In ancient times, there were no weapons that dared not go out to the streets. The knives provided by the yamen were fixed, and of course some people also took the sword at home. (It was talking about Zhan Zhao.)
Xiaoling was a little discouraged when she heard Uncle Fu say that Huang Lei ran away, but when she thought of the drum, she quickly asked him what happened later.
Uncle Fu said that the team had been pursuing Huang Lei's whereabouts afterwards, but they turned the city over, but they didn't even take out a single hair. They probably had escaped and issued wanted orders everywhere, but there was no news. Until half a year later, they received a notice from the provincial capital that in a cracked gang of hooligans in the local area, one of the people who was burned to death seemed to be Huang Lei.
After receiving this news, Uncle Fu immediately brought people to Guangzhou. According to the local government, there are two major gangster gangs in Guangzhou, and they often fight for things like territory. However, they are not large in scale.
A few years ago, the two groups suddenly pinched again. One of them lit up the brothels covered by another. At that time, many "JinV" were burned to death, and several horsemen who watched the scene.
After the incident, people from both sides were arrested and everyone identified the body together. Some of them said that a burned horseman named Huang Lei was absconded from our city a few years ago. The boss who rushed here became a horseman.
When the Guangzhou Yamen found a wanted order, he found that he was really a wanted criminal, so he reported the situation.
Hearing this, Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but interrupt: "Did you see it? Is it Huang Lei?"
Uncle Fu shook his head: "It's all black and black, like a roast chicken. Who can recognize it? But looking at the body and size, it looks quite like Huang Lei. I looked at my back and it was burnt and I couldn't see anything clearly. Since it was said that it was him, and some people talked about Huang Lei's appearance, we could only think that he was Huang Lei. We stayed there for a few days. The hair was not checked, and the body was cremated." There was no DNA technology or anything in ancient times. Xiao Yuer thought to himself.
Seeing that Xiaoyuer was a little unbelievable, Uncle Fu pointed at the drum face and said, "Look at this scar." Under the guidance of his fingers, Xiaoyuer and Ma Xiaoling noticed that there was a very light stripe mark at the left wing of the eagle-shaped tattoo, six or seven centimeters long and looked a bit like a scratch.
While touching the trace, Uncle Fu said, "I caught this scar and scab, so I'm sure I didn't admit my mistake. This is definitely the tattoo on Huang Lei's body. But, if Huang Lei was already burned to death in the fire, then why did this tattoo and scab appear on this drum? Could it be that the person who was burned to death that night was not Huang Lei? Who would he be? If Huang Lei was not burned to death, but was later made into a drum, and who was peeling it off? Why did the murderer do this? Is Huang Lei dead or alive now? I can't figure it out..."
After hearing Uncle Fu finished talking about the whole thing, Xiao Yuer's mind was a little confused. She looked at the flat surface for a while and suddenly a bloody scene flashed in front of her eyes. A huge human skin lifted up from Huang Lei's spine, revealing the trembling bright red flesh and blood covered by the white nerve membrane...
Since the drum face is suspected to be made by human skin, it is very likely that there will be a serious intentional homicide case. Xiao Yuer and Uncle Fu decided on it, but they didn't have time to eat. They moved the flat drum and immediately reported the situation to Lord Bao.
Lord Bao was also surprised after listening to their story. He had read the Huang Lei case on the file, but at that time he saw that the file was finalized.
In order to further clarify the truth, Mr. Bao called Mr. Gongsun. Several people sat down and studied it. Finally, they decided that Mr. Gongsun would immediately identify the material of this drum, and be sure to find out whether it was indeed made of human skin. At the same time, the leader of the play troupe came over and asked him carefully about the origin of the flat drum. Xiao Yuer and Fu Uncle, as relevant parties in this case, also participated in the inquiry work.
According to the recall of the leader, the group had shortage of funds over the years, and many accompaniment instruments had not been replaced. They were all old guys who had been using them for many years and had been ragged. He couldn't tell which year the drum came in. If you want to know the specific situation, you have to ask the old man who was looking at the warehouse in the group.
When the old grandson in the warehouse saw a group of yamen runners coming here, he was stunned at the time and hurriedly said, "Oh, my chae, my chaee, what are you doing?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask questions later, you must answer honestly." Zhan Zhao, who came with him, said sternly, and unconsciously pinched his waist knife. Seeing this, Lao Sun looked aggrieved, and he had no idea what it was. He thought to himself, what's this? I'm a good citizen.
When Xiao Yuer saw this old man, he was happy. Such an old-fashioned guy was most afraid of death and most confusing.
Xiao Yuer said casually: "This drum is amazing. Maybe it's an antique and needs appreciation."
He asked Xiaoyuer in a low voice if the drum was really an antique? Xiaoyuer glanced at him and nodded. He immediately became energetic and said, "How much is that worth?"
Xiao Yuer smiled slightly and told him in a particularly mysterious tone, "You can't say it, it can scare people when you say it."
He laughed and said, "Why can't you see it? But you have to give it back to me after you use it."
Lord Bao asked someone to dig out the old files of the gangster group of Huang Lei organized more than 20 years ago from the warehouse. There were more than twenty books. Each of them divided several books and read them carefully.
The Huang Lei gang's gang recorded the files in this city in detail, but when the main culprit Huang Lei died, the content was really vague because he was handling the case in another place. Now it seems that there are a lot of doubts and lack of evidence. However, the necessary technical investigation methods were lacking at that time, and there were indeed no clues, so the case could only be settled in such a hurry.
Chapter completed!