Chapter 361 Fake Death



Chapter 361 Fake Death

Lu Jingheng's deduction was accurate: Fu Baohong's cremation was scheduled for 5:30 p.m. The crematorium's normal operating hours were from 9:00 a.m. to 12:00 p.m. and from 1:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m.

Five-thirty can be said to be the last cremation. After the cremation is completed, the workers go off work, and only the staff on duty stay with the family members.

Bai Yangfan, Lu Jingheng, Zhang Yong, Bai Han and Fei Wen are all here.

There are also local plainclothes police officers on duty outside.

Logically speaking, it is as strict as a fortress, and it is not easy for Fu Baohong to escape.

Everyone has seen the work at a crematorium. Before cremation, relatives would come to say goodbye to the body. In those days, there were no morticians, so cremation workers were the only ones who prepared the body.

Finally, relatives can take photos and bid farewell before the body is pushed into the crematorium.

Fu Baohong's son, daughter-in-law, grandson, granddaughter, daughter, son-in-law, grandson, granddaughter and husband all came, and they all kowtowed and bowed in front of the corpse, crying bitterly.

Then they left slowly one by one. The moment the workers lifted the body and were about to push it into the furnace, Bai Yangfan appeared and made a request. She wanted to check Fu Baohong's body.

The workers in charge of the cremation were notified early on that people from above would come to inspect and asked them to cooperate unconditionally.

The person who could request to inspect the body must be the one the leader had mentioned. The crematorium worker did not hesitate and pushed the body back to its original place for Bai Yangfan to inspect.

Lu Jingheng also followed. Zhang Yong, Bai Han and Fei Wen were waiting outside, fearing that something might go wrong.

On the corpse bed, a female corpse lay quietly. Bai Yangfan and Lu Jingheng carefully examined her face. If this person was not Fu Baohong, then it must be someone else.

Judging from her facial features, she is obviously Fu Baohong, so what's so strange about her?

It was definitely on the face. Bai Yangfan stared at the face for a long time before he pulled the deceased's head to the side and carefully observed the back of her earlobe.

According to the previous life's business, the hiding place of the human skin mask must be behind the ear. There is no better place than that.

Of course, finding this place also requires experience, otherwise it will be difficult to find it.

At present, it is estimated that no one in the country has seen such a thing as a "headgear". If she had not seen it in her previous life, she would never have thought of these things.

Taking out a pair of medical tweezers from the bag he was carrying, Bai Yangfan put on medical gloves and began to gently tear behind the corpse's ears.

Lu Jingheng came over and asked softly, "Do you need help?"

"Not needed for now."

Bai Yangfan worked hard without even raising his head, and the crematorium workers beside him were all surprised.

What did he see?

I saw this young girl using tweezers to lift a layer of skin from the dead man's face.

real.

He was not wrong.

It's just like lifting a layer of human skin.

As the girl's movements intensified, the skin on the corpse's face was lifted from behind the left ear, and then slowly lifted to the cheek, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth.

at last······

The skin on the whole face was lifted up.

The corpse's neck and hair, all glued together, were pulled off.

A bloody face with ugly features was revealed underneath, and it was impossible to tell what it originally looked like.

The cremator covered his mouth tightly, not daring to scream. It could be said that in his twenty-plus years as a cremator, this was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying thing.

When this woman was brought here, her name on the registration book was Fu Baohong, and her occupation was the president of Southwest Agricultural University.

How come he became a different person in the blink of an eye?

The corpse was wearing a human skin hood? The corpse wasn't Fu Baohong's at all?

Lu Jingheng glanced at the dumbfounded cremator and asked him, "What's your name?"

"Guo Dagen," the cremator replied in a trembling voice, raising his hand to pledge his loyalty. "I won't tell anyone a word about what happened tonight, leaders. Please rest assured. I may not be well-educated, but I know what to say and what not to say."

Glancing coldly at Guo Dagen, Lu Jingheng spoke slowly, "We need to take this body away. Find a way to get some ashes for Fu Baohong's family and tell them she's been cremated. We'll talk directly to your leader about what's next. Remember what you said, keep it confidential, and take care of yourself."

"Yes! I know what to do, don't worry! I will definitely make the family satisfied." After something like this happened, no matter how stupid Guo Dagen was, he could see that Fu Baohong might be faking her death.

But why did she fake her own death? And she did it so perfectly. If the person above hadn't been so clever, if he had just pushed the body into the furnace, her plan of faking her own death would have been a complete success.

The president of an agricultural university actually did such a thing. It is obvious that she must have committed some unspeakable crime.

Otherwise, why would he fake his death?

God, he knew a terrible secret.

Bai Yangfan was worried that the forty-something worker might be frightened, so he comforted him, "Just pretend you didn't see anything and go to get off work as usual. The police might come and summon you to give a statement, so don't be afraid, just tell the truth."

Guo Dagen nodded quickly: "Yeah! I understand."

The girl was holding a human skin hood in her hand, with no expression on her face, but her tone was gentle and it was obvious that she was trying to comfort him.

"Do your job well." Lu Jingheng also said a consoling word and ordered, "Help me get this body into the freezer and keep it cold. The police will come to retrieve it when the time comes."

"Yes! I will definitely get this done." Guo Dagen is not a fool. He can see that what he encountered tonight is no trivial matter.

He is the only one here. If he doesn't take responsibility, who will?

He also vaguely heard that people had died at the Agricultural University for four consecutive years.

What a coincidence, at this very moment, the university president faked his death.

What's going on? Could it be that this principal has done something immoral and is now too afraid to face the public?

Otherwise, why would they sing this "escape plan" for no reason?

You can't think about this matter too much, the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Fortunately, he is just a cremator at the crematorium and has nothing to do with those things. At most, he can record a statement for what happened tonight and serve as a witness. He doesn't know anything else, so there is no point in looking for him.

Lu Jingheng watched Guo Dagen skillfully put the corpse, whose facial features could not be identified, into a body bag and pushed it to the ice storage for refrigeration. He and Bai Yangfan walked out of the crematorium.

Then he made a gesture, and not long after, Zhang Yong, Bai Han and Fei Wen came back one after another, looking at them curiously.

Zhang Yong was always the first to ask the questions on his mind: "Boss! Why did you call us back? What happened? Did you find any evidence that Fu Baohong was playing tricks?"

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