At a speed of 40 knots, the coast guard speedboat returned to the special pier not far from the seaside park in 20 minutes.

Because of the early arrangement, Rong Zhihao held his son and was led to a police car.

"Get in the car!"

Hearing the stiff voice, Rong Zhihao, who was about to get into the car, stopped and looked coldly at the young special police officer with a loaded gun.

Rong Zhihao's eyes were not special, they were a little cold, but they made this long-trained young special police officer shiver involuntarily.

"Xiao Yang, don't be rude!" The criminal policeman who was about to put a handcuff on Rong Zhihao on the reef just now hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, Wu Team!" Xiao Yang, who was originally standing upright, immediately stood upright.

"Mr. Rong, please --!"

Rong Zhihao looked back at the person who was called the "martial team" by Xiao Yang, and from the other party's faint and humble expression, he seemed to have realized something......

The van police car is not low, and Rong Zhihao's action of getting into the car made Xiao Yang stunned again: That was floating up, how did he do it?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong!"

After getting into the car, the one called the "martial arts team" sat opposite Rong Zhihao, and nodded to him again to apologize.

Facing the polite martial arts team, Rong Zhihao also returned politely, he did not speak, and nodded lightly. He was not surprised that the police knew his name.

"Martial team, why are you so angry with him?" leaned into the ear of the martial team, and asked in a voice that couldn't be lowered.

"Xiao Yang, actually, I also made a mistake today...... "The martial arts team also replied in a low voice: "Mr. Rong is Rong Anran's father, we already knew before accepting the mission, he was also a victim, but we are still used to treating others with the attitude of criminals, this attitude, we really need to change." ”

"Martial team, you mean ......"

"I mean: as police officers, we can be ruthless to criminals, but we should be loving to the people, and even if they are criminals, we should treat them with the necessary respect until we are threatened and the other party is sentenced by the court. What's more, Mr. Rong was in Liquan County at the time of the crime, and he was Rong Anran's father, you can imagine the pain of a father losing his child!"

The martial arts team spoke very low, and from time to time they also paid attention to Rong Zhihao: he must always be vigilant.

He was sure that he and Xiao Yang couldn't hear what the other party was talking about, but there was a faint smile on the other party's face.

"Hey--I've been practicing for so many years, it's better than a policeman who hasn't practiced......"

For Rong Zhihao, even if Xiao Yang spoke a little lower with the martial arts team, he could hear it clearly.

After sighing, Rong Zhihao began to think: If his son is really dead, what can he do? He can only let go and wait for his ability to find his son again......

On the reef, I was angry with the martial arts team who gave me a handcuff, but in fact, I could explain to him that I couldn't hold my son if I wore a handcuff.

At this moment, Rong Zhihao remembered the pure rules and precepts of Buddhism, and remembered his "anger" just now: "It shouldn't be--" He sighed in his heart.

Holding his breathless son, feeling the secret conversation between the martial arts team and Xiao Yang, Rong Zhihao began to think crankily.

It's not so much cranky thinking as enlightenment – the Tao is realized in cranky thinking.

That's right......

Rong Zhihao suddenly thought of a question: Isn't the "diffusion" of Christianity telling people that "the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore"?

And Buddhism has always taught people to "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground"?

Two completely different sects, really to understand, as if they both have a common truth, this is traceable, why didn't I think of it before?

So, what about Taoism? There is also Confucianism, which is kind to others and has no quarrel with the world......

To put it bluntly, it is to cultivate the mind or teach others to cultivate the mind, and it seems that what I realized before should be right.

Also: What does it mean to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and what are beliefs and merits for?

Hongchen experience should be regarded as dust: "The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform; always wipe diligently, don't make dust!" Is it until: "Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is not a platform; there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust." "Is it the right way?

Probably not, if people are ruthless, they are not human, so it is impossible to be "empty".

Then, people are human beings, and the Tao is natural, so it should be to keep one's own nature, and to do nothing, isn't it just that everything is fate?

And merit and faith, what are they for? Do they really exist?

What is the power of merit and the power of faith? In what way is their power manifested? It is said that people with merit have better luck, but is merit and faith able to improve people's luck?

So, what is the difference between luck and luck? Should it be called luck or luck?

Luck is just a few people's words, for us, it should be called luck, right?

Luck, aura and luck, yes, it should be like that.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhihao was overjoyed, but then, his heart sank again......

I am almost in the spirit, how can I be angry with a mortal man?

I am a cultivator, how can I not even compare with the spiritual realm of an ordinary person? Unexpectedly, overhearing someone else's words has given me a new understanding again, let me see myself clearly again, and it is the most basic understanding of the introductory form of cultivation; it seems that I still have to cultivate my mind, and I still need to go through the training......

Thinking of this, his originally stiff face showed a smile from the past, and he gently expressed his apologies to the other party with a nodding smile towards the martial arts team and Xiao Yang who were sitting opposite.

Rong Zhihao's slight head made Xiao Yang and the martial arts team feel like a spring breeze at the same time, this smile not only made them feel very comfortable physically, but also lifted their spirits, Xiao Yang and the martial arts team glanced at each other in surprise......

This is a little compensation that Rong Zhihao deliberately gave back for his rudeness to them on the island.

Rong Anran's disappearance case did not need to be supervised by Geng Bureau in person, however, this was a sensitive period and sensitive area for the emergence of alien UFO creatures, so he came to the door of the building as soon as possible.

"Then take him to the interrogation room, where the medical examiner is already waiting. After the report of the martial arts team that stepped forward quickly, Geng Ju said.

"Geng Ju...... I asked to take him to the conference room......" Seeing Geng Ju frowning, the martial arts team added: "I just hope he cooperates well!"

Geng Ju, who was originally from the criminal police team, immediately understood what the martial arts team meant, and he nodded: "That's good!"

Rong Zhihao silently hugged his son and followed the martial arts team to the conference room, an old policeman who was wearing deep myopia and looked almost sixty years old appeared in front of Rong Zhihao, without being introduced by others, he could guess that this must be a forensic doctor.

Because his expression was very cold, although he couldn't compare to Rong Zhihao, his eyes revealed another kind of excitement.

Ordinary people standing beside him will inexplicably have a feeling of panic. Fortunately, Rong Zhihao is not in this case.

Seeing that the other party had a big hand, casually grabbing the son in his arms, Rong Zhihao turned to the side slightly, and easily and naturally dodged the grab: "Director Geng, if you have to identify, please find a girl!" Then, he put away his smile, stared at the forensic doctor, and said coldly: "My son is not dead!"

"This ......" the martial arts team looked at Geng Ju pleadingly......

Rong Zhihao's light dodging action startled everyone present.

You must know that the real age of this forensic doctor is not as old as it seems, and when he was in school, he was a student with excellent character and learning; don't look at his profession as forensic doctor, his skills are unmatched except for the martial arts team, and he shot very fast just now.

"I'm sure your son has already died, and moreover, more than a day or two!" Although the capture was nothing to a forensic doctor, it was a great shame for him, and he reached out again to Rong Anran to grab it......

Geng Ju was thinking about whether he needed to agree to Rong Zhihao's request, and when he saw that the old forensic doctor made another move, he didn't rush to express his position, he also wanted to see Rong Zhihao's reaction.

Seeing the forensic doctor strike again, anger rose in Rong Zhihao's heart, and he suddenly released his powerful mind to the forensic doctor, and then took two steps back......

"This ...... This...... What's going on?"

I saw the forensic doctor's big hand, less than ten centimeters away from Rong Anran, suddenly stopped...... His face inexplicably revealed the incomprehensible confusion of the colleagues present!

"This ......" The martial arts team looked around at the colleagues, and saw that their expressions were as good as their own, even Geng Ju, who usually jumped in front of Taishan and did not change his face: "This ......"

"Xiao Wu, go and let Ba Yingjing come!" After a moment of consternation, the director issued an order.

"The minibus is a regular student...... Geng Ju already felt that Rong Zhihao was not very human: "She has only been in the bureau for less than a year, so she is not experienced enough." ”

"Actually, there is no need to check, my son is not dead!" Rong Zhihao's words said, but he himself didn't believe that his son was not dead, from the senses, he knew that his son was already dead, but looking at his lifelike son, a voice sounded in his heart inexplicably: "An Ran is not dead!"

"Please understand, this is our procedure!" Geng explained politely.

Rong Zhihao didn't answer, just nodded at Geng Ju to show understanding, and then turned his head to the forensic doctor named Lao Chang: "My son didn't commit a crime, I said, he is not dead, even if he is dead, you should maintain respect for his body, this is the minimum morality...... You're not qualified to be a people's policeman!"

As soon as Rong Zhihao said it, he felt that he was embarrassed, and his face was swollen and red.

Actually, the old man is very good, and the performance just now can be said to be habitual, but to be precise, this is his occupational disease.

"Report--"

The arrival of Ba Yingjing relieved the embarrassment of Chang.

"Yingjing, it's up to you to inspect the ......" Geng Ju originally wanted to say an autopsy, but since Rong Zhihao said that his son was not dead, but in order to respect the people under his rule, he changed his words: "It's up to you to check." ”

"He's just ......" Rong Zhihao wanted to tell them that his son was just a soul out of his body, but before the words could be spoken, he felt that he couldn't say this, and he couldn't say this, as if there was a force restraining him, and he reluctantly put his son on the conference table according to the request of the heroic girl in front of him.

After paying attention to Ba Yingjing's heartbeat and feeling her pulse, Rong Zhihao stopped Ba Yingjing from untying her son's shirt in time: "My son is not injured--"

Seeing Rong Zhihao stopping, Ba Yingjing set her sights on Geng Ju.

"How's it going?" Geng Ju understood that Ba Yingjing was asking for help from him, but he wanted to know the results of her examination.

He ...... He ......" Ba Yingjing looked at Rong Zhihao crampedly: "He has no life characteristics anymore!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure, while I don't know why his face came to life, he's dead. ”

After listening to Ba Yingjing's words, Geng Ju set his eyes on Rong Zhihao.

"My son is not dead!" In front of Geng Ju, Rong Zhihao showed stubbornness.

This kind of psychology of the deceased family members can be understood by all of you.

Seeing Rong Zhihao pick up his son again, Geng Ju shook his head helplessly: "Yingjing, let's make a report!" He skillfully concealed the taboo in Rong Zhihao's heart.

"My son is really dead, I will come to cancel the household registration!" Rong Zhihao glanced around coldly: "You have no right to deprive my son of the status of a Chinese citizen!"

After speaking, Rong Zhihao left the police station without looking back.

"Hey, I still can't calm down, it seems that I still have to continue to feel in the red dust!" As soon as he walked out of the door, Rong Zhihao began to think.

"It's their job, even if you don't want to, just tell them, but I'm still angry, it's ......"

What should I do? Should I merge yin and yang first or continue to practice in the red dust? I should understand life again.

Forget it, let these go first, and now the most important thing is the son......