Chapter 582: I don't know who it is
Master Zhizheng walked towards their bedroom and said firmly, "The little elephant is not that kind of person!"
"You should hurry up, and then prepare a meeting gift for the juniors. ”
Master Zhimiao walked behind Master Zhizheng: "Senior brother, I was in a hurry at that time, and I only brought a meeting gift. ”
"Or, when I go back, find a gift and ask someone to send it over?"
Master Zhizheng didn't reply, and said directly: "You, your temperament is always so inconsiderate, otherwise how can the master not be relieved of you before he dies." ”
Master Zhimiao's eyes flashed with nostalgia and admiration for the master: "That's why I told my senior brother to take good care of me, and if you agreed, he could rest assured......"
Entering the house, Master Zhizheng took out two pieces of natural agarwood incense like black glaze: "The two of them are one piece each, and they are impartial." ”
"Over the years, the little elephant has long since broken off the relationship between his parents, although we are monks, but as a master, it is understandable to do some worldly things for him......
Master Zhimiao agreed: "My Buddha is compassionate!"
What is compassion? Compassion in the Buddha's words means wishing to give happiness to all sentient beings, that is, charity, which we often refer to, and compassion is wishing to remove the suffering of all sentient beings, which is what we often call compassion.
Zhuang Moxiang stepped on the accelerator and drove the car fast, full of energy along the way.
When he knocked on the door of Song Yiyi's residence, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Lei Zhen, who came to answer the door, saw that it was Zhuang Moxiang, and he didn't say much, and directly turned sideways to get out of the door. Zhuang Moxiang was even more anxious, and after nodding at him, he went directly to Song Yiyi's house.
There was no one in the courtyard, everyone was in their own room or taking a lunch break, or reading a book, or chatting.
Song Yiyi had just woken up from a nap and was talking to Shi Fengzhu. A gust of wind blew in, Zhuang Moxiang took off the mask on his face, and smiled brightly: "Aunt Song, Yiyi, I'm here to pick you up." ”
Song Yiyi also smiled: "What makes you so happy?"
Zhuang Moxiang looked at his beloved girl gently: "I see that you are in a good mood!"
Song Yiyi glanced at him a little embarrassed, this person is really, he dares to talk nonsense in front of his mother: "Did the two people in the Japanese delegation make any moves again?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Zi'an walked in: "Yiyi woke up, now teach me the fourth palm......?"
Zhuang Moxiang immediately responded: "Zi'an, come with us in a while, my master specially explained." ”
Song Zi'an was very happy: "What time do you leave?"
Song Yiyi didn't expect Master Zhizheng to think about things so thoughtfully: "I was scheduled to leave at five o'clock. ”
Zhuang Moxiang glanced at his watch, it was now half past two: "You can go over earlier, and everyone will talk more together." ”
Song Yiyi thought for a moment: "Is it okay to go at four o'clock? If you go too early, will it take up too much personal time of the two masters." Doesn't it mean that people outside the square like to be quiet?"
Zhuang Moxiang explained bluntly: "It's okay, Master and Uncle came to the capital this time just to see you." ”
Song Yiyi lowered her eyes, and her face slowly turned red.
Song Zi'an changed the topic with a smile: "Brother Zhuang's mission is over?"
Zhuang Moxiang took his eyes off Yiyi's shy face with difficulty: "Today's lunch is the last banquet for our diplomats to invite the Japanese delegation, and after the meal, they will go directly to the plane and return home. ”
Of course, Zhuang Moxiang knew what they were concerned about, and said directly: "Last night, the earth-like powerhouse of the Wa Kingdom dispatched again. ”
"It seems that they are bound to get the news of the Sea Shadow King! I don't know where they got the news, so they went to the inspection agency. ”
Song Zi'an asked: "Inspection agency?"
Zhuang Moxiang nodded: "Didn't the military hand over the poison needle to professionals before, wondering what kind of poison it was, it was that institution." ”
Luo Jinhuan walked into the house at this time: "Yiyi, Zi'an, the director of the police station where you reported the case just now called, saying that they had investigated clearly and Jing Ningyi was officially arrested. The person has been handed over to the district office, and after the trial, he will be sentenced. ”
Zhuang Moxiang didn't know about Jing Ningyi's driving and hitting people, and after listening to Song Zi'an's story, he was afraid for a while. Thanks to Yiyi avoiding it at that time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!
This result was expected by Song Yiyi, she was not surprised, but asked, "Is there any progress in Jing Ningyi's father's case?"
Zhuang Moxiang's face was a little bad: "The case-handling staff said that he had a good attitude and was very cooperative, and he explained how to frame Yang Pengzhi that night. ”
"They saw that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, and everyone was a little tired, so they thought that they would rest for a few hours first, and then continue the trial the next day, who would have thought that the Jing Quan they saw again the next day was already a corpse!"
Song Zi'an was taken aback, this was too similar to what happened in Shen City: "Could it be that someone dug a tunnel and killed him?"
Zhuang Moxiang looked at him: "You underestimate the garrison troops in the capital too much, and their one-third of an acre of land can't allow anyone to secretly do anything." ”
Seeing that Song Zi'an was not ashamed of his words, but looked thoughtful, he explained the matter: "He committed suicide by taking poison himself." ”
Song Yiyi suddenly spoke: "He is the son of Ishii, and it is normal for him to have poison in his hand. However, the case-handling personnel did not take any protective measures, in case his "poison" is biological and transmissible!"
Zhuang Moxiang paused: "I didn't ask about the specific follow-up situation." ”
"All I know is that on the third day the body was cremated......"
Luo Jinhuan interjected: "I'll call the garrison in a moment to remind them." ”
Zhuang Moxiang continued: "The other Japanese who once killed you is dead, and he is the deputy leader of the Fire Phoenix Organization. ”
Song Yiyi's somewhat depressed mood just now was much better, at least the murderer who had killed the witness who had helped him testify paid for his life!
"He also committed suicide?" Song Yiyi sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Their Japanese warrior spirit ......"
The last elongated note at the end of the sentence made everyone in the room hear contempt.
Zhuang Moxiang shook his head: "No, he didn't commit suicide." However, if he knew that he would never be rescued again, he would have committed suicide as well. ”
Song Yiyi threw out another important question: "He is the deputy leader of the Fire Phoenix Organization, who is the leader of Zheng?"
Song Zi'an interjected: "It won't be Jingquan." ”
Zhuang Moxiang thought of the person who was extremely hidden, and frowned: "Jing Quan is not, he is just the person in charge of the division." In addition, there are two deputy commanders of this organization. ”
In one sentence, the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant, and Luo Jinhuan was a little surprised by this result: "That is to say, Jingquan is just a small fish, and we don't know who the real big fish is!"