Chapter seventy-one, foreign monks chanting scriptures
Wang Haiqiang looked shocked, Baihe looked as usual. He smelled the weasel head and said.
"A thing from the Tibetan Buddhist Tantra that has been destroyed."
"I heard that Monk Kongwen is not a local, but an outside monk." Baihe touched his chin, thinking about something.
There are many schools of Tibetan Buddhism that even they themselves do not know about it, three thousand great paths and three thousand small paths.
"I also know that when the three of their senior brothers entered here, Monk Kongwen went to Hanshan Temple to practice, and there was also the one with the strongest cultivation level. He died when he came to the south." said the weasel.
"How did you die?" Wang Haiqiang couldn't help asking. He looked at the weasel who could talk in front of him, and was now curious than shock.
There is also the person with the strongest cultivation who actually died when he comes? What kind of masters are there in the south?
The weasel glanced at Wang Haiqiang and said.
"I was squirted to death by the trolley by the trolley. The monk was wearing a precious cassock back then, for fear that others would not know that there were precious things on him. He was targeted as soon as he left the train station. He had not yet used his cultivation level and was shot by the trolley by the headshot."
Wang Haiqiang: "..."
A practitioner was killed by the bandit Luba.
Baihe was calm and said lightly.
"The troll, it's a good thing."
Well, it can be seen from the fact that Baihe named his gun "Trule".
"What about one more?"
"There is another person who is still alive now. I can help you find him, but you have to do me a favor."
"Are you negotiating with me?"
"Yes." The weasel raised his head and stared straight into Baihe's eyes and said, "I have a sister here. Her sister is missing. Please help me find it."
When he made the conditions, he no longer had the flattery he had when facing Baihe. He could only be serious and uncompromising. I am afraid that if his conditions were not met, he would not help find someone.
Baihe raised his eyebrows.
"Sisters?"
"Well, a sister is a technician who works with me. She has been in the industry for seven years and is an old employee."
The weasel said seriously.
"She and her sister depend on each other for life. It's not easy to do this business in order to support her. Recently, her sister has disappeared. You are from the national security department. It's easy to help her find her sister. I have the weasel brothers. It's easy to help you find a practitioner. Everyone gets what they need."
Shirakawa nodded without hesitation and said.
"Okay, I promise you."
"Okay, then I'll help you find it. Don't worry, our weasel brothers have a very good nose. You gave me this Tantric bone chain. As long as it is still in Huishi City, he can find him even if he digs three feet into the ground within three days."
"Thank you, weasel."
"My name is not a weasel, my name is Huang Sanlang."
"Okay, weasel."
"Depend on."
....
After the negotiations were made, Wang Haiqiang and Baihe walked out of the club.
Looking out, it is another place of fireworks with neon lights.
After leaving the club, Wang Haiqiang couldn't help but mutter.
"He's a monster."
"Um."
"How many other monsters are hiding in the crowd?"
Wang Haiqiang felt a little numb...
Looking at the crowds on the roadside, it seemed as if I saw the crowded monsters.
"Not many, one in a thousand monsters can be transformed. After so many years, I know that weasels have become human-shaped." Baihe lit a cigarette and spit out a cigarette ring and said, "He has lived for two hundred years. There are a group of rats and grandchildren. It is absolutely right to ask him to help find a practitioner."
"But this is the condition for his help."
Wang Haiqiang was really surprised.
"Most monsters are pure, even if they are naturally cunning like weasels, they are much purer than cunning humans."
At this time, Baihe spit out a row of smoke rings and said leisurely.
"Let's go, let's go to her house to have a look."
....
Baihe and Wang Haiqiang came to a suburbs' shantytown renovation house based on the address given by the weasel.
This is located in the corner of the city.
There are many other corners like this that are not known to most people.
Many people say that when people work in the city, it is not your time to get off work, and there is still an hour to take the bus and return home. At that time, it is your time to do so.
Wang Haiqiang and Baihe came to a shantytown renovation house.
Even in front of the door, you can smell the smell of stinking wine coming from the room.
Dongdongdongdongdong-knocking the iron door.
"Who..."
"Police, come and ask you about your sister."
Guoan's identity is very useful, and there is nothing wrong with it as a policeman, and Wang Haiqiang is still a real policeman now.
After a while, the door opened.
The one who opened the door was a pretty girl, about 1.7 meters tall, but her eyes were red and her face was haggard.
During her sister's disappearance, she destroyed her body with alcohol.
But to be fair, Wang Haiqiang could not blame her any harshness.
I just think she is very pitiful.
As an ordinary person, when her sister disappeared, she could only rely on this method to paralyze herself.
"Mr. Policeman, do I...my sister have any clues?" Jiang Baiya stared at Baihe with red eyes, hoping to get a positive answer.
But Baihe said after being silent for a moment.
“We need to know more, like, did she say anything to you when she went out?”
Baihe and Wang Haiqiang also received news from the police, but since the preliminary investigation was to run away from home, there was no investment in too much police force.
The surveillance also monitored that her sister Jiang Baiyue ran away from home and walked out with a small schoolbag on her back.
High school students, families who run away from home and depend on each other for life, all these elements make this case simple.
"I...I...I...she ran away from home because of me, and it's all because of my fault."
Jiang Baiya suddenly burst into tears and covered her face with both hands and blamed herself.
"Can you tell me what's going on?" Wang Haiqiang asked in a gentle tone.
Jiang Baiya said after he took a little slow down.
"I...I was discovered by my sister...professional...she must have run away from home because she disliked me."
Jiang Baiya has engaged in a not-so-glorious career.
A shameful profession, perhaps Huang Sanlang thinks that she is so entangled, and she can treat them equally, but under the general understanding of society, they will think that they are dirty, dirty people who destroy other people's families and spread diseases.
Wang Haiqiang and Bai He didn't want to deny anything, but they just felt a little sad in their hearts.
"We know this, but I want to tell you that your sister may not have run away from home and disappeared because she dislikes you."
"We have her WeChat chat history here."
"You... aren't you still checking?" Jiang Baiya was stunned. She originally thought she wanted to check it through WeChat chat records, but the police said that it would take some time to check Penguin's database to apply for it...
It is indeed a case where a girl ran away from home. It will take some time to apply for an investigation database to the upper level. Wang Haiqiang knows the process.
"I can find it right away."
Chapter completed!