The Underworld Detective

Chapter 268: Blood on the Handle

Zhu Xiaohao knew at first glance that Abbot had deliberately caused it to trip us here.

Abbot asked us to come over for dinner later. Zhu Xiaohao will send this one. Zhu Xiaohao is also grateful to Dade. It is a typical example of being sold and helping to count the money!

Leaving the Zen room, I noticed two more monks in the courtyard, a skinny monk sitting on a bench at the entrance of the temple, manipulating his nails with a butterfly knife, and another monk with an eye for glass, squatting under an old acacia tree at the entrance of the courtyard. Neither of them looked very friendly, especially the glass eye. He stared greedily at Sun Bingxin and made it clear that he would not let us leave the yard.

Wang Dali whispered: "The bunch of bald donkeys won't let us go. What should we do? Did we fight them? ”

I shook my head: "I can't spell them, I can only take them wisely. ”

Wang Dali said: "Is there a possibility that they are real monks, but they just don't follow the rules, everything is just too much for you? ”

Wang Dali's idea was purely fortunate, and I explained: “As I just said, I'm only 90 percent sure they're wanted, not excluding the possibility you said! But in this situation, there is no need to be defensive, and now the most I want to know is, what exactly is hidden in the statue of John Lohan? ”

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

I said, "It's possible that rotting corpses produces a lot of heat, and Rohan's tears are a little like corpse oil! ”

Wang Dali closed his tongue: “Corpse... corpse oil! ”

I nodded: “Corpse oil is the product of human fat rot. Zhu Xiaohao stopped me at the time. If I could smell it, I could be sure. ”

Sun Bingxin suddenly said: "The decay not only produces corpse oil, but also biogas, amine gas, phosphorus, Brother Song Yang, remember, did you smell something wrong? ”

My nose was very sensitive, making sure I didn't smell rot at the time, and I glanced at the statue in the yard ready to paint: "If sealed tightly, it might not emit a scent. ”

Sun Bingxin thought, “Does decay also produce traces of cyanide? Brother Song Yang, is there a dead bug next to the sculpture? ”

I shook my head as if I hadn't noticed.

I don't think these bald donkeys will let us go back to the palace. Wang Dali sighed: “I wish I could do a remote autopsy. ”

“Remote autopsy?” I laughed: “Yeah, we can't find direct evidence, we can find indirect evidence, like murder weapons! Where will the murder weapon be placed? ”

Sun Bingxin replied with a sip: "Kitchen! ”

I told them a few words and came to the kitchen together, when Scarface had just prepared the fast meal, Sun Bingxin and Wang Dali enthusiastically said: “Master, let me serve it! ”

The two men took the scar face away, and while I had a chance to check it out in the kitchen, I picked up some grease on the case board, and I didn't know if it was human or animal. I don't think they were perverted enough to eat people.

Then I picked up the knife and took a sniff, and a knife handle smelled obviously wrong, and I looked in the eye of a hole and found some clotting blood and suspected human tissue at the joint between the knife handle and the knife body. I also found a long hair in the cleavage of the case board and wall, long hair in the monk's temple, and it was in the kitchen, which was strange in itself.

I copied a stick, flipped it in the stove, turned it into a little piece of plastic, looked like the corner of my ID, and there was a counterfeit line on it.

Suddenly the Buddha came from behind me, and the Abbot appeared at the door like a ghost, and said with a gloomy face: "Master, what are you doing here? ”

I pretended like I didn't have a castle, and I laughed: "I've never seen a stove before. Come in and visit. Can I burn fire at night? I've been addicted! ”

Abbot's face gradually eased: “Sunnya, the benefactor is willing to help naturally. Please move the incense cook for fast! ”

I nodded, “Okay, okay. ”

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

Ramadan is rare salted rice. When eating, Scarface always sits opposite each other. It means watching us. I secretly pulled out my phone and typed a line. I blocked the bowl from pushing it to Sun Bingxin and Wang Dali. The two gods would nod their heads.

After eating, I picked up my phone and said to Scarface, "Hey, Master, don't you have wifi here? ”

Scarface coldly said, "No! ”

I sighed: "How bad luck. My hand tour" Yin Yang Master "didn't sign in today. Who has traffic? Let me use it. ”

Wang Dali took out his phone and looked at it: “I don't have a signal either. ”

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

I snatched my hand and snatched it. Sun Bingxin shouted: “Hey, I don't have much traffic, don't download anything. ”

I didn't mean to say, "It's just the next game. Sorry, I accidentally dialed a number. Who's the old man? ”

Sun Bingxin snatched his phone and said angrily: “It's my dad! ”

Then she spoke to the phone and said, "Dad, we're playing in a temple in the mountains. It's okay. We'll be back tomorrow. Hang up! ”

All of this naturally came out, and I noticed something obviously wrong with Scarface's face.

Scarface came to collect the bowl chopsticks, I patted my stomach and said: “There is no oil, I can't eat enough, I really want to eat meat! ”

Scarface gave me a cold smile and went out.

When he left, I took off my disguise and quickly told them what I had found. I'm almost 100% certain that people died here, about a week ago, and they would never let us go tonight.

Wang Da Liguan shook: “So... what should we do? ”

I bite my teeth: “I'm ready to do it first! ”

The two were shocked, and Sun Bing-hearted widened his eyes: “Are you going to kill them? ”

I nodded and said lightly: "More than three years, less than 10 years! ”

Wang Dali doesn't know what that means. I explained to him that under our laws, wanted criminals are also human rights. If they are killed, they will be sentenced to more than three years and up to 10 years' imprisonment.

This is the worst result, and of course, if they try to kill us, it's self-defense, not guilty.

With my knowledge of body structure and my hollow eyes, as long as I have a knife in my hand, I am confident that I will be able to pick any one of them out alone in the dark. After all, I have had a knife pair with a fierce, vicious maniac.

Then the abbot walked in and said with a smile: "My lords, the sky is not early, I have asked someone to pack up two Zen rooms for you to rest in and hurry tomorrow morning! ”

“Thank you," Wang Dali said. "Let's take a taxi home from the mountains. I won't bother you with your repairs. ”

Abbot waved: “It doesn't matter, this wilderness can't take a cab at night, out of the mercy of the family, it's convenient and convenient for people, you don't have to excuse me. ”

I said, "Thank you very much. ”

Abbot put his hands together and said, “Blessed is He, Blessed is He, I will take you to the Zen Room. ”

The Abbot walked us into two Zen rooms, one for me and Wang Dali, one for Sun Bingxin, one bed in the house, and one bookshelf with some Buddhist books. I swept and asked, "I have a little question. Can I stay with my girlfriend? ”

Sun Bingxin heard that although he knew I was acting, his face was a little red.

The Abbot refused: "Amitabha Buddha, the Pure Land of the Buddhist Hall, there is no joy for men and women. Please restrain yourself! ”

I said vulgarly: “I'm not out of my family, why are you restricting me? To tell you the truth, I've been interning here for over a month. My girlfriend came to see me for a day. Do you want to deprive me of my normal sex life? ”

With that said, I was ashamed of myself. Wang Dali coughed and looked out. Sun Bingxin lowered his head and his cheeks were red.

The abbot was embarrassed for a while and bowed his head. “Amitabha, sin, sin. ”

I said, "No, let's go! There's nothing to stay in this shithole. ”

The abbot suddenly revealed his fierce light and his face blurted: "Don't go! ”