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"Wife, can you come to the scene of Li Chengming's wife's murder!" Chen Linjun pulled out Liu Yiting's mobile phone when he was excited.

"What?" Liu Yiting suspected that she had misheard: "The scene, that's not called the scene, it's called the old field, it's been five years, what are you going to do there?"

"Wife, I have made a major discovery, it's right for you to hurry up!" Chen Linjun hung up the phone after speaking.

If you don't leave some suspense for others, people may not really come.

Sure enough, under the impetus of curiosity and anxiety, Liu Yiting and Wang Shuai rushed over within ten minutes.

After listening to Chen Linjun's story, even Wang Shuai couldn't help but nod: "It makes sense, why didn't we notice this at that time?"

"That's you stupid, if I were here, this case wouldn't be unsolved!" Chen Linjun said with a smile.

"Don't be complacent, I don't know if it's right!"

"Wife, there is a stick in my car, you go and take a look, is this possible?"

Taking out the stick and making a gesture, Liu Yiting couldn't help but nod: "It's really possible.What should I do next?"

"What should I do, go directly to Wanling Temple to arrest people!" Chen Linjun spread his hands disapprenously.

"Arrest someone?" The two of them looked puzzled again, just by virtue of this, arresting people?

"You have the portrait in your hand, and the confirmation of this stick, but you can only see the person in the portrait, and you can catch it. If not, you have to find out who was there to learn martial arts in Wanling Temple five years ago, and where they are now. Got it?'

It makes sense, Liu Yiting immediately arranged for Wang Shuai to lead more than a dozen criminal policemen in civilian clothes to Wanling Temple in Xiguang Province.

And Chen Linjun also went with them after some makeup.

Wanling Temple is actually a temple, but it is very famous, almost surpassing the name of Shaolin Temple. Because he not only runs a martial arts school, but also can basically solve the problems that the pilgrims have asked for after they come, and in the eyes of ordinary citizens, it is the embodiment of justice.

The headquarters of Wanling Temple is in Yanjing, but it has branches in several large provinces. The branch of Xiguang Province is located on a hill southeast of Jinnan City.

Chen Linjun checked it on the Internet, and it was rumored on the Internet that the head of the Wanling Temple, the untrustworthy monk, was actually a disciple of the Shaolin Temple before, but later because the six roots were not purified, he was messing with flowers and grass outside, and as a result, he was moved by the Shaolin Temple, that is, he was removed from the Shaolin Temple.

It's just that Shaolin Temple didn't know at the time that one day before he was kicked out, he sneaked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and stole several martial arts secret books.

After going out, he practiced a kung fu with those few cheats, so he founded Wanling Temple, and began to accept apprentices, because of the Shaolin martial arts capital, the apprentices are all very remarkable, so a special ten, ten to hundred, as long as I heard that it is the Wanlin Temple martial arts school, everyone will come to admire, often begging grandpa to tell grandma to enter the inside, and slowly developed into today's scale.

And except for the students of the martial arts school, the others are monks.

In particular, the ten personal apprentices of the unbelieving monks, in addition to serving as the head of the Wanling Temple Martial Arts School, have also won many awards in some domestic and international martial arts competitions. The reputation is shocked, and now it is the Wanlin Temple martial arts school abroad.

When I entered the Xiguang Wanlin Temple, I really felt the solemnity and grandeur of a large temple. Hui-style building, there are dozens of towering pines in the yard, and you can vaguely see the cornices and corners under the shade of branches and leaves.

There are a lot of tourists visiting at the door, and there are two little monks cleaning the pine branches on the ground, and a few naughty and bold birds are jumping around in front of them, as if they are playing with the little monks, and they are not afraid of people at all.

It gives a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and the smell of incense candles blows in the wind.

Wang Shuai and his criminal police brother are no different from other tourists.

Chen Linjun was also sandwiched between them, looking around casually.

Walking into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a big Buddha in front of him is graceful and generous, with a smile on his face, it seems that the big belly can tolerate the intolerable things in the world, and the smiling face is ridiculous and the world is ridiculous.

A large incense burner is placed in front of the Buddha statue, and many people are burning incense and kneeling.

Entering the local customs, although they are all atheists, Chen Linjun and the others still donated money and received incense and candles to burn.

It's just that their eyes have been casually glancing around.

Neither the tourists nor the monks inside escaped their eyes.

However, it was a real adventure to find someone like this.

Wang Shuai approached a monk: "Master, excuse me, I have a friend who came here five years ago to learn art, and then I heard that kung fu is good, but he has not returned home, can you find out where he went?"

The monk glanced at Wang Shuai and said, "Oh, what's his name?"

"Brother Wang Jiu, but it seems that the name was changed later, we don't know!" Wang Shuai opened the river according to the previous agreement.

"So, we have a photo, can we recognize it after looking at the photo?"

It seems that this monk still really has a compassionate heart and is kind to others.

Well, a few people were secretly happy. Wang Shuai nodded again and again: "If you have a photo, you must know it, and you will not admit it!"

Wang Shuai didn't show the portrait to the monk, because then the goal was too obvious.

Chen Linjun told everyone what happened to him last night, and people already knew that they were looking for the person in the portrait, and they came with a magic stick, so they naturally had to be extra careful.

"Okay, donor, please come with me!" the monk led them to a large exhibition hall-like room next to it.

There are some photos of the scenery of the Wanling Temple hanging on the wall, and there are some development introductions, and there are some photos in the middle, the top one is the monk Wuxin, and there is also a series of names and photos under the tower shape. Further next to it are some photos and presentations of the students who have achieved results.

There, in fact, there are quite a few tourists, and it seems that they are all things that can be made public.

The monk pointed to several of the albums and said, "Here are all photos of disciples who have studied at our Wanling Temple Martial Arts School. If you find that one, let me know, and I'll help you look up their latest whereabouts on your computer!"

Uh, great.

Wang Shuai said sincerely: "Master, thank you!"

"Okay, find me for something!" the big man raised his palm and slowly retreated.

A few people looked at the wall first, anyway, if there was a clue, they had to look at it, and none of them could be missed, maybe this person's photo would be on the wall?

It's always good to have a dream, and maybe it will come true.

In just two minutes, several people's eyes widened in an instant, and they looked at each other in a completely unbelievable look.

How is it possible, how is it possible?