Dali Temple Small Dining Room

  Chapter 291 Crispy Roasted Pork Belly (2)

  Before searching for the swill bucket, Lin Fei had already asked the bald butcher in front of him in great detail, and repeatedly asked if he was using the swill bucket alone, and the bald butcher responded.

At this moment, in the slop bucket he was using, he found corpses that did not belong to poultry and livestock. Lin Fei looked at the bald butcher with a calm tone: "You should know that an 'I don't know' can't explain clearly. If you have nothing else to say If you explain, then we will go back to Dali Temple with us!" As he spoke, he glanced around and inquired about the people who came to watch the excitement, implying, "There are more and more people now."

   After a lot of tossing, it is now Shenshi, and it is the time for the people to come to the market to buy vegetables and prepare for the evening meal.

  If the butcher followed them, he would be proved innocent in the end, and the business of this slaughter stall would not be able to slow down in a year or so.

  Even if you were born in a noble family, if you really have the heart, you may not be unable to understand the hardships of Shengdou ordinary people, it just depends on whether you are willing to try to understand.

  The bald butcher heard the words, but gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Xiaomin...Xiaomin really doesn't know."

The delicate and expensive adult in front of him understands the suffering of the common people better than he imagined, but... the bald butcher looked down at his hand, then at the knife in front of him, and said, "Little people know I look like a villain, and I am often ridiculed by many people for being a villain. When I came to the slaughter stall this morning, many people were waiting in front of the stall. At that time, I started to work and didn’t pay attention to my surroundings. What happened, I didn’t pay attention to whether there were other sundries in the swill bucket.”

But even though he couldn't defend himself, the bald butcher still said: "Little people have been slaughtering here, and they never left halfway. They just went to the hut. The hut in the market is not far away, and there are people coming and going." , It is impossible to kill people in the morning."

Wu Bucai, who had heard the news, had already squatted down and began to examine the corpse. Hearing what the bald butcher said, he raised his head, glanced at the bald butcher, shook his head, and said, "Although this corpse is not complete, I only take a look at it. Then I knew that this person did not die this morning."

  So the bald butcher's excuse is useless.

Lin Fei looked at the bald butcher, and said frankly: "You also know that you are quick. You will often encounter people who make trouble and suspect that you have hidden poultry and livestock and exchanged them. With your quick hands, if you want to throw away sundries At this time, it is not impossible to throw the body parts in without being discovered!"

  The bald butcher looked at Lin Fei, only then did he realize how powerful this young minister of Dali Temple is. It turned out that this Lin Shaoqing had already thought of this step before he started asking questions, and that's why he asked so many things.

   These things about him can be found out by inquiring in the market every day, and it is useless to justify.

  The bald butcher smiled wryly, nodded, and said, "That's true."

  So, now the things appear in the swill bucket he used, and it is really hard to explain why he can do all this with his hard-working skills for many years.

"Kill people to kill, destroy corpses and traces." Lin Fei looked at the bald butcher and said, "It's not easy to destroy corpses. If you use your skills where they shouldn't be used, they will be thrown away in this slop bucket every day." Some, really have a way to do that."

  The bald butcher's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he really didn't know what to say, so he just bowed his head and said, "Your Excellency is right."

   It seems that a trip to the prison of Dali Temple is unavoidable.

  The bald butcher looked at the row of kitchen knives in front of him, smiled wryly, and said, "Xiaomin didn't kill anyone."

   Liu Yuan on the side heard this, and couldn't help saying: "Since you are involved in the case, you have to tell the evidence." He pointed to the guard who was turning over the swill bucket, and said, "First of all, we must know who these belong to."

  Although the corpses cannot be pieced together completely, an experienced operator can still draw a lot of guesses and conclusions from the characteristics of those corpses.

   "Looking at the hands, they seem to be the hands of a person who works hard every day, like a man's hands," Wu Bucai said. "There are many old and new scars on the hands, all of which are scratches and calluses. They should be physical labor."

"The nails are not long, and the front is stained with the turbidity in the slop bucket. Although there are a lot of turbidity, but because there are too many turbidity, it is a blessing," Wu Bu said, raising one hand, "The turbidity blocked the nail, but it left the original black stain inside the nail. You only need to cut the front nail to know what the innermost black stain is."

  Hearing this, Lin Fei nodded, and looked at the body that had been found: the body really couldn't be pieced together, there were only some scattered body parts here. Although Wu Bucai was able to confirm that these belonged to a middle-aged man in his thirties through some characteristics of human bones, it is very likely that they belonged to the same person, but because the corpse is not complete, it cannot be completely determined.

"The corpse was discarded in the market. After all, it is such an object that emits a smell. It is somewhat inconvenient to travel a long distance. The murderer is most likely a person who is active in the market every day!" Liu Yuan glanced at it when he said this. Bald Butcher: This one also fits the bill.

Lin Fei gave a "hmm", called the guards, and said, "Ask if anyone has disappeared from the market and the surrounding areas during the period." Having said that, Lin Fei raised his head, looked around again, Frowning, thoughtful. Although the corpse was discovered by accident, he did not forget that their original purpose of this trip was to solve the constant stomach troubles of the people in the city.

  Since he came, Lin Fei paused, turned his head to look at the bald butcher, and asked, "Have you ever heard of the people in the city constantly having stomach troubles recently?"

   Originally thought that he was an "important suspect" in the murder and dismemberment case, and these adults would not ask him any more questions, but they didn't expect that Lin Shaoqing didn't care about his identity as a "suspect" and asked about it.

   Although the bald butcher was puzzled, he still nodded and said: "I heard that there are rumors in private in the market that there may be something wrong with something sold in this market."

  Lin Fei nodded and glanced at the butcher: "What about you? Have you ever had a stomachache recently?"

   The bald butcher didn't know why, but he still shook his head and said, "No, I didn't have a stomachache."

  Lin Fei glanced at him and asked again, "What do you eat every day?"

"Same as everyone else, there is no taboo." The bald butcher paused here, and then said, "However, there have been too many poultry and livestock slaughtered recently, and many people don't want me to take back chicken and duck offal. Burn it and eat it."

  Although he didn't know why Lin Fei asked this question, he was probably afraid that he would be suspected of something else when he was already in a "human life" lawsuit, so the bald butcher specifically explained.

  The implication is that this stomach trouble has nothing to do with his slaughter stall.

  (end of this chapter)