The young men behind him showed difficult expressions, and finally Xiang Changqing nodded toward Officer Xu, "Okay, Officer Xu, I'll go find a vehicle."
As he spoke, he pulled Dang Wenzheng aside and lowered his voice, "See if there's a tractor we know and give them some money to haul this body over?"
Dang Wenzheng also lowered his voice, "Would you be willing to use your own vehicle to transport it? Even tractors, nobody wants to haul with their cart! He was clearly beaten to death, so what's the point of checking the body? Our poor health clinic can't determine anything. This director, hey... aren't you just looking for trouble? Everyone else is silent but you stand out, and you even drag me into this..."
A stranger's body, who would want to haul it? Folks around here are very superstitious about that, it's so unlucky.
