Ten minutes later, a police officer from the local station came running over in a huff, holding a long iron bar in his hand.
He stepped forward and said, "Mr. Qin, do you think this crowbar will work?"
"I just got this from the construction site next door."
Qin Feng glanced at it and saw that the far end of the iron bar was flattened, very suitable for prying open objects with gaps.
He nodded and said, "It should be this kind."
Soon, Qin Feng handed the crowbar to Jiang An. As soon as Jiang An took it, he bent down and inserted the far end of the bar into the gap of the coffin.
As he moved, he said, "For coffins in this kind of soil, they usually nail around the coffin, right?"
Qin Feng nodded. "Right, that's how it's usually done according to local custom."
He walked over and then asked, "Do you need me to help you pry it open together?"
Jiang An gripped the iron bar with both hands and said, "Let me try first."
