Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Gudong, Gudong..."

When the two girls were fighting, they suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the side, so they stopped immediately and looked around.

After looking at it, it was discovered that Wang Wenwen, who was acting as Zhao Han's load wheel, was drowsy, because he lost Zhao Han's buoyancy, his head had sunk into the pool, and he drank several mouthfuls of water.

"What's the matter? Today's coke is a bit salty." She poked her head out hard, with an innocent look on her face.

Zhao Han had nothing to say, and quickly pulled the other party to the pool.

At this time, Wen Rende thought for a while, and finally said to Wen Rensheng: "Okay, if there is another case, I will follow you. Just don't be too scary. I am old now and have a bad heart. "

"I can't guarantee this, I can only guarantee that you will be rescued in time after you pass out." Wen Rensheng left this sentence and went back to the room.

His mysterious healing technique is about to start.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

After eating and taking a nap, everyone started to work on their own.

This Saturday, Zhao Han is actually the only one who is really busy. After studying music in the afternoon, he also studies art, and he has to make up lessons in the evening, while everyone else is resting and playing.

Not long after, Li Shuangyue led a young man in his twenties from the yard into the living room.

"Master, this gentleman, who claims to be Master Ding Chengshan's apprentice, wants to send you a letter."

Wen Rensheng stood up from the sofa and looked at the young man.

The other party has low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, the left eye is small and the right eye is big, looking very honest.

"Hi, I'm Wen Rensheng, what's your address?" Wen Rensheng said politely.

The young man hurriedly said: "Hi, Mr. Wenren, my name is Meng Lin. It is the master who asked me to inform you that the time has come."

"Thank you for coming all the way, is this the only sentence Master Ding has?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"And this invitation letter." The young man said, and handed over a letter with both hands.

Wen Rensheng nodded, opened the envelope, and saw a postcard.

"Danghun Mountain, Lipojian. If you want to understand the soul chapter, come here to retreat."

Below is a photo of a bare, dark mountain forest, with the address written below: "Zanfu Ridge, Qiya Mountain, Qianzhou Province, Extreme Northern Region."

"Sir, the letter has been delivered, so I will take my leave now." Meng Lin said.

Wen Rende came over and asked to stay: "Mr. Meng, take a break and drink some tea, don't be in such a hurry to leave."

"No need, I have to deliver a few more letters, the master asked me to deliver them as soon as possible." Meng Lin declined.

Wen Rensheng did not force him to stay, and sent the other party out of the courtyard, watching the other party leave in the car.

"Sure enough, what you said before is correct. There are quite a few competitors this time," Wen Rende said with a headache. The problem of learning more and less is the problem of whether you can get the first place."

"Yes, some people think so too." Wen Rensheng glanced at the letter again, rubbed it with his hand, and turned it into fly ash.

"Why did you burn it?" Wen Rende dissatisfied.

Wen Rensheng said calmly: "I have written it all down."

"That can't be burned casually, and you don't mop the floor to work. The floor is dirty, which is very troublesome." Wen Rende nagged, took the mop, and dragged the fly ash away.

After mopping the ground, Wen Rende asked again: "Then let's pack up now and prepare to fly?"

"What plane? Isn't there still two months left?" Wen Rensheng asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it written on the postcard that if you want to understand the soul chapter, you should go to retreat there? Go to retreat early, don't you have more time?" Wen Rende wondered.

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said: "The purpose of going there to retreat is to understand the last article, but it is not a direct inheritance."

"Uh, I've figured it out, isn't the chance great? Wait, don't you mean that?" Wen Rende was a little dazed.

"It's not interesting. If you want to understand the last article, just do as I said before, instead of going to some inexplicable retreat place." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said.

Shut up, close up.

How could he let Brother De go to a strange place rashly because of a letter and a stranger?

Even if the other party's identity verification is correct, he can't let Brother De take this risk.

Because of this FLAG, it's too obvious.

Heirs, invitations, eerie...

Which is not the beginning of a standard death scene?

After all, he was different from other participants; others would be willing to take risks for a master alien, but he would not let his father take this risk.

Wen Rende was a little dissatisfied and said: "If you don't go to retreat, how long will it take you to take me to the scene of the crime?"

"As long as you don't choose, I can take you there at any time." Wen Rensheng said, then called Liu Xuncha, and said something.

"Handle the case for free, and solve it for free? This is a good relationship. When have you been so active? Well, I will find some for you from the subordinate county public security station." Liu inspector said happily.

He quickly sent some files to Wen Rensheng.

After Wen Rensheng scanned it once, he knew it well.

"Well, if you really want to go, I'll contact the public security stations in those county towns right away and ask them to receive you well." Inspector Liu continued.

"Well, let's start with the Dongling County Sheriff's Office. A massacre happened there just three days ago. Isn't it being strictly supervised?" Wen Rensheng nodded.

"Yeah, there are very few experts who are proficient in summoning spirits. Expert Qin hasn't returned from vacation in Hainan yet. They are investigating and detecting through scientific and technological means. They can't find the exact suspect for a while, so they can only gnaw slowly. Through big data Exclude them one by one with the video." Liu Xuncha nodded.

Wen Rende heard this, turned around and walked secretly into his bedroom.

"Why are you going? Pack up and get ready to go." Wen Rensheng stopped him.

"The massacre, this is too scary. Your father, I have always been soft-hearted. I don't want to see a tragedy that the whole family doesn't care about. Let's change the case." Wen Rende begged for mercy.

"A true warrior must dare to face the dripping blood. You dare not face this kind of case, how will you inherit Master Ding's legacy in the future?" Wen Rensheng will never let him go.

At this time, Zhao Han, who was silently reciting the stave by the window, quietly pricked up his ears, and said after hearing this: "Then I will go with you, Uncle, to give you courage."

Wang Wenwen, who was eating snacks at the side, suddenly said with contempt: "You don't learn music at all? My mother will check your progress next Monday."

"It's okay, Auntie won't be so strict, it doesn't matter if you delay for a day." Zhao Han said with great heart.

Wang Wenwen immediately sympathized and said, "Then just wait and see."

At this time, Wu Shanshan came over and said to Wen Rensheng: "I'll go too, just to see if your spirit summoning technique is really at its peak."

"You are all good boys, actually I don't need so many people to accompany me." Wen Rende looked moved.

"You really think too much, they just want to see if I'm doing well?" Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll follow. I'm definitely the only one who really doesn't want Uncle Wenren to be intimidated." Wang Wenwen raised his hand.

Wen Rende walked over, patted her fat hand and said: "Good boy, uncle thank you, I will make Buddha jump over the wall for you when I come back."

"That's right, if uncle is intimidated, she will have to eat Zhao Han's cooking." Wu Shanshan has already seen through everything.

Wang Wenwen said helplessly, "Oh, Auntie, don't make it so clear."

"So it's like this, the Buddha jumped over the wall is gone, let's fry two poached eggs." Wen Rende went back to pack his things resentfully.

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Two hours later, Wen Rensheng and his entourage appeared at the gate of the Tangling County Public Security Bureau, which cheered up the reception staff.

"Well, expert Wenren, you are too polite. Bringing so many people at once really makes us panic. If there is any place where the reception is not good, we must forgive you a lot." Director Li of the Dongling Public Security Station took A group of security guards lined up at the door to welcome them.

The people behind him nodded secretly.

This support team from the city is really strong, three men and three women, all of them seem to be full of energy, their abilities can't be seen, but their spirit can be seen.

It is only known from the number of people that the other party is not perfunctory.

If you want to really solve a big case, you need to work together. These six people must have their own division of labor, and there is hope to solve the case.

The security guards thought so, and then followed the director to promote Wen Ren to the others and welcome him into the compound.

After coming to a meeting room, Wen Rensheng immediately asked to go to the scene after listening carefully to Director Li's introduction to the Miemen massacre.

"Very good. After all, he is an expert from the city, and he acted vigorously. The impact of this case is very bad. Many people in the vicinity have moved out, and the housing prices have dropped a lot." Director Li was very happy.

So, people came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

In the evening, everyone came to a residential building in a high-end community, where the blockade was pulled up early.