The Underworld Detective

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At first glance, Zhu Xiaohao knew that it was deliberately made by the abbot in order to trip us here.

The abbot told us to come over for dinner. Zhu Xiaohao would send someone a copy. Zhu Xiaohao was also grateful to Dade. It was a typical example of being sold and helping to count money!

When I left the Zen room, I noticed that there were two more monks in the courtyard. One thin monk was sitting on the bench in front of the side of the palace with a butterfly knife on his manicure. The other monk had a glass eye. Squat under the old locust tree in front of the courtyard. The faces of the two were not very friendly, especially the glass-eyed, staring greedily at Sun Bingxin, who made it clear that we were not allowed to leave the yard.

Wang Dali whispered, "This bunch of bald donkeys don't let us go. What can we do? Have we fight with them?"

I shook my head: "If you can't fight them, you can only do it intelligently."

Wang Dali said: "Is there a possibility that they are actually monks, but they don't keep the rules and regulations, and everything is just you thinking too much?"

This idea of ​​Wang Dali is pure fluke. I explained: "I also said just now that I am only 90% sure they are wanted criminals, and it does not rule out your possibility! But at the moment, this situation is anti-human Indispensable, what I want to know now is, what exactly is hidden in that statue of Luo Han? "

Sun Bingxin said, "Brother Song Yang, do you think the body is hidden?"

I said, "It's possible that the rotten body will generate a lot of heat, and the tears that Luo Han shed are a bit like corpse oil!"

Wang Dali gawked and said, "Body ... Body oil!"

I nodded: "The corpse oil is the product of human fat decay. Zhu Xiaohao stopped me at the time. If I could smell it, I would be sure."

Suddenly, Sun Bingxin said, "The decay of the corpse produces not only corpse oil, but also biogas, amine gas, and phosphorus. Brother Songyang, do you recall, did you smell something wrong?"

My nose was very sensitive, and I was sure that I did not smell the rotten smell at that time. I glanced at the painted statue in the courtyard: "If it is tightly sealed, it may not smell."

Sun Bing thought for a while and thought, "Decomposed bodies will still generate trace amounts of cyanide. Brother Song Yang, are there any dead bugs next to the sculpture?"

I shook my head as if I didn't notice.

I don't think this group of bald donkeys will let us go back to the hall. Wang Dali sighed: "If only a remote autopsy could be performed."

"Remote autopsy?" I laughed. "Yeah, we can't find direct evidence, we can find indirect evidence, such as the weapon! Where will the weapon be placed?"

Sun Bingxin replied, "The kitchen!"

I told them a few words and came to the kitchen together. At this time, Scarface had just prepared Zhaifan. Sun Bingxin and Wang vigorously said, "Master, let me take care of you!"

The two took away the scar face. I took this opportunity to check it in the kitchen. I picked it up on the chopping board and found that there was some grease on it. It was not clear whether it was human or animal. I do n’t think they were abnormal. The point of people.

Then I took the kitchen knife and sniffed one by one. The smell of one of the knife handles was obviously wrong. I checked it with the pupil of the hole and found that there were some solid blood stains and suspected human tissue components at the joint between the knife handle and the knife body. I also found a long hair in the gap between the chopping board and the wall. The long hair was found in the monk's temple, and it was in the kitchen, which was very strange in itself.

I picked up a stick and turned it in the stove, turning it to a small piece of plastic, looking at the corner like an ID card, with anti-counterfeiting lines on it.

Suddenly, a Buddhist horn came from behind me, and the abbot appeared like a ghost at the door, his face glumly saying, "Door, what are you doing here?"

I pretended to look like I did n’t have a city hall and laughed, "I have n’t seen a stovetop when I ’m so old, come in and visit, can cooking at night make me burnt and addicted!"

The abbot's face gradually eased: "Summer, the donor is willing to help, naturally, please move on to accumulate cooking kitchen!"

I nodded. "Okay."

While he turned around, I hid the smallest knife on the shelf in my sleeve.

Zhaifan is porridge and pickles. When eating, Scarface has been sitting across the face, meaning to watch us. I quietly took out my mobile phone and typed a line, and pushed it with a bowl to show Sun Bingxin and Wang vigorously, and they nodded intently.

After eating, I picked up my phone and said to Scarface, "Hey, master, do you have wifi here?"

Scar Scar said coldly, "No!"

I sighed: "What a bad luck, the mobile game" Yin Yang Shi "that I played was not registered today. Who has the traffic, borrow it for me."

Wang vigorously took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "I have no signal."

Sun Bingxin looked at the phone and said, "I still have a signal ..."

I grabbed it, and Sun Bingxin cried, "Ah, I don't have much traffic, don't download anything."

I didn't mind answering: "Just the next game, sorry, I accidentally dialed a number, who is the old man?"

Sun Bingxin grabbed the phone and said angrily, "It's my dad!"

Then she talked to her mobile phone, and Sun Bing said sweetly, "Dad, let's play at a temple in the mountain. It's okay. Come back tomorrow and hang up!"

All of this was naturally performed, and I noticed that Scarface's expression was obviously a bit wrong.

Scar face came over and collected the chopsticks. I patted my belly and said, "I have no oil or water, I ca n’t eat enough, I really want to eat meat!"

Scarface threw me a sneer and went out.

After he left, I unloaded the camouflage and quickly told them what I found. I am almost 100% sure that people have died here, about a week ago, and they will never let us go tonight.

Wang Dali said tremblingly, "So ... what can I do?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "I'm going to start first!"

The two were shocked, and Sun Bingxin's eyes widened, "You want to kill them?"

I nodded and said lightly, "More than three years, less than ten years!"

Wang Dali did not know what it meant, and I explained to him that according to Chinese law, a wanted criminal is also someone-right. If he is killed, he will be sentenced to more than three years and less than ten years in prison.

This is the worst result. Of course, if they try to attack us, then they are justified and guilty.

Based on my understanding of the structure of the human body and my mysterious eyes, as long as I have a knife in my hand, I am confident that I can single out any of them in the dark. After all, I used to hold a knife with a wicked maniac Right cut.

At this time the abbot walked in and said with a grinning smile: "Several donors, it's not too early. I have asked someone to clean up two Zen rooms for you to rest, and hurry up tomorrow morning!"

Wang Dali said: "Thank you, let's go down the hill and take a taxi home, without disturbing your practice."

The abbot waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, this wild country ridge cannot get a car at night. The monks are compassionate, and it is convenient for others and themselves. A few of them don't have to quit."

I said, "Thank you so much."

The abbot folded his hands: "Summer, Serenity, I'll take you to the Zen room."

The abbot took us into two Zen rooms, one with Wang Dali and one with Sun Bingxin. There was a bed in the room, and a bookshelf containing some Buddhist books. I glanced and asked, "I have a small question. Can I live with my girlfriend?"

Sun Bingxin heard that although he knew I was acting, he blushed a bit.

The abbot refused: "Amitabha, the clean place of the Buddha Hall, there must be no love between men and women. Please restraint the donor!"

I said vulgarly, "I'm not a monk. Why do you restrict me? To tell you the truth, I have been internship here for more than a month. My girlfriend came to see me for one day, and you still deprive me of normal **** Life? "

What I said was that I was ashamed. Wang coughed and looked out. Sun Bingxin lowered his head and his cheeks were crimson.

The abbot embarrassed for a while, bowing his head in support: "Amitabha, sin and guilt."

I said, "No, let's go! What a bad place to stay in this broken place."

The abbot suddenly showed fierce light, and said with a stingy face, "No!"