Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Yeah, that's right. I'm just seeking justice. Why should I be afraid of the police? The people at the crematorium are the ones who are wrong, not me."

Thinking of this, my mood became much more stable.

Lin Cheng saw the two people approaching and looked them over. It was obvious that they were students. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You were the ones who called the police and said that the crematorium was doing something illegal, right? Tell us in detail."

A few minutes later, Li An exhaled: "This is what happened. They must have replaced my father's body. The one in the urn is fake."

"I handled everything from my father's accident to his cremation and burial. My mother is watching over the grave, so it's impossible for someone to steal his ashes. Why would anyone steal them in the countryside? The problem must be with the crematorium."

Lin Cheng was silent for a while, realizing that the problem was somewhat serious. He took a photo of the report in his hand, sent it directly to his leader, made a phone call, and hung up after the communication.

"Classmates, please wait here. To search this place, we need a search warrant, which a colleague will bring to you shortly."

"Comrade police officer, if this is true, then the ashes of those who were replaced are definitely not limited to Li An's family. I'm afraid there are profit chains behind the removal of those bodies."

Su Chen spoke calmly and seriously.

Lin Cheng pursed his lips, his expression somewhat solemn. He certainly knew that behind any unusual incident was a chain of interests, but why would anyone do such an immoral thing?

"Well, I know. Maybe it was stolen and used to make specimens. This has happened before. Someone stole the bodies of homeless people and sold them to make specimens."

"It's just that this time it involves a crematorium. If it's true, then the nature of it is too bad, and the people involved behind it are not simple either."

Su Chen lowered his head slightly and said nothing more.

Specimen? According to his calculations, it's not that simple. It's even worse and more immoral than that. The person behind it didn't suffer retribution, so he probably used some tricks.

Soon the search warrant arrived, and several policemen led the way directly into the crematorium. As soon as they entered, they suddenly felt the temperature drop by several degrees, and their backs felt a little chilly.

Wang Fu, the person in charge of the crematorium, came out with a big belly and a flattering look on his face: "Comrade police, I wonder why you are here?"

Lin Cheng handed over the report, his eyes fixed on him. "Look, why does the ashes test report show the substance as white lime? Where did the real bones go?"

The other party's flash of panic caught their eyes, and their hearts sank. Based on their past experience, there must be a problem here.

"This, comrade police officer, is probably a misunderstanding. How about this, I'll take you to see. Any corpse that comes here must have been burned. It's absolutely impossible for it to be replaced."

Wang Fu's eyes rolled, and he looked up at the calendar. After confirming that today was an odd day, he felt relieved instantly. To be on the safe side, that thing would only be done on even days.

Today was an odd day, and even if the police searched thoroughly, they would not be able to find fake ashes. He turned around and breathed a sigh of relief, looking honest and leading the way.

Lin Cheng deliberately said, "Xiao Cheng, go get the component detection equipment. Let's check it out firsthand to see if what's burned is bones or white lime."

"Okay Captain, I'll get it right away."

He kept his eyes on Wang Fu, and saw that he looked calm, without a trace of panic. He frowned, feeling that something was wrong. He was obviously panicked just now, so why was he so calm now?

Su Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked at the wall calmly.

Several people walked inside with instruments.

Wang Fu opened the door, pointed to the urn on the shelf, and explained softly: "Comrade police officer, it's like this. We've been too busy lately, and the cremation of the bodies is slow."

"Some family members couldn't wait, so they asked us to burn it slowly. When it was done, they came to take it. Do you think we should test it?"

"Well, Xiao Cheng will test it."

Cheng Sheng nodded, set up the equipment and started testing. He checked several jars in succession and found that they were all ashes.

"Captain, make sure it's all ashes, not white lime."