I smiled and said, "It's probably Tong Minghai's identity." Who the hell is he? ”

Sherlock: "This Tong Minghai has two identities, one is an employee of a private security company. The other is not called by this name, his name is Jin Yongqiang! But whether it is South Koreans or North Koreans, this is not clear. According to the information, Kim Yongqiang is a gang member on the Korean street in New York, and just last year, he was suspected of killing a Taiwanese man and two Japanese men, and is wanted by the police. ”

"J, do you think, this Tong Minghai will be Jin Yongqiang?" Sherlock asked excitedly.

I said, "What do you think?" Is there any doubt about this? ”

Sherlock excitedly said, "Looks like it's time for me to organize a arrest." ”

I persuaded, "Hey, Sherlock, remember what I said?" ”

Sherlock: "Oh, I think about it, and if you snap a grass branch, you will alarm the snakes lurking inside. ”

Me: "Yes! In this way, I think it is necessary for you to contact a gentleman surnamed Mo, and then through him, understand the living and resting time of this Tong Minghai. By the way, this Mr. Mo is currently living in Mr. Francis's house. ”

Sherlock: "Very good, for a day or two, I'll pick a time to talk to him." ”

I smiled, "Sherlock, when I'm a friend?" ”

"Of course ......"

"Before you look for Mr. Mo, can you say hello to me?"

Shylock......

"J, although this is not very conformous, but ...... No problem. ”

I smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

Looking for Lao Mo were two groups of Japanese.

The first batch of blood samples was Fangdao. In the second batch, it was the little five wolves and Yamamoto who grabbed people.

Lao Mo is now done scourging the little five wolves and Yamamoto, so next.

If my guess is correct, tonight, Lao Mo will first make Marilyn distracted. Then, as Fang Dao figured out the truth about the blood sample.

Then, the first thing she was looking for was Lao Mo.

OK……

If the plan is properly planned, let Uncle Mo continue to stir inside.

Next, I still have two more hurdles to play!

The first level, Uncle Negro, what's the way to go? What is his name, where is he from, and what to do with him. The second level is the virus of the Francis family.

What will this family mutate into?

I looked up and looked at Aguga.

Little Ah San was looking at me dumbfounded.

I laughed, "Hey, here's a task for you." ”

Ah San: "What task?" ”

Me: "Speed up the mutation of the virus in the blood sample, and then you figure out what the hell this is." ”

Ah San was difficult: "I, the equipment is limited, I have analyzed this blood sample, and it has already been ...... It's a struggle. ”

I said, "Work harder, for the sake of medicine." ”

Ah San gritted his teeth: "Okay, work harder." ”

I actually don't have much hope for Ah San, yes, even if he studies it again, a small clinic, how many instruments or something can be in it. You must know that catalyzing the process of virus mutation is a job that needs to be done in a professional laboratory.

Ah San did a little hard work.

But right now, time is everything.

Xue'e Zitao can't be separated from this matter, and it's not realistic for me to go to the boss of her lab.

Everything can only be dealt with, one step, one step.

Left the Asan family.

I went back to my own home.

It's been a tiring day, and I'm too lazy to bother a few girls, wash hastily, and go to bed to sleep.

The next day, wake up early.

I got two calls.

One was a Japanese banshee calling, and she urged me to start working when I started.

I said that right away, there is something at home that has delayed me.

Another call was from Steve, who sells Chinese medicine in the town. He told me that Father Vincent had used the pillow and that he was feeling very well in the morning, and that he had called Steve to bring his friend who made the pillow to him. He wants to thank me in person.

I promised Steve that I would go to his little pharmacy to find him a little later.

Go downstairs, at the dining table, and have breakfast with Black Girl, Catherine, Queen, and Little Seven.

"Hey, Janet has a task for you."

The black girl was a little excited, and hurriedly asked me, "What task?" ”

It is estimated that she has been bored for the past two days, and for some reason as soon as she hears the word task, she immediately comes to her senses. Of course, being bored is only a small reason, and the important reason is that she has lost almost all the money on her body. (This is what Xiao Qi told me)

I thought for a moment, "You can contact the bureau and ask them to find out who of the Francis' family members likes sailing the most." ”

Black girl: "No problem! ”

I said, "This is very important, if there are no people who like sailing, it is better to be able to investigate the entry and exit records of the Francis family for more than a year." ”

The brunette replied OK.

After arranging the black girl's side, I didn't go to Francis's house to join the gang, but to Steve's.

When he arrived, Steve was delighted: "J, thank you so much, Father Vincent is very grateful, he called early in the morning, and I hope I can take you to his church." ”

I said, "Okay, very much so." ”

Fifteen minutes later, Steve and I arrived in front of the small temple in the town.

In the town, there is such a foreigner temple.

The temple is dedicated to a foreign Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva's surname is yes, and the single name is a Su character.

The temple is not big, but it is not small, usually, no one comes, and two Dharma ceremonies (Mass) are held on Saturdays and Sundays, and there are festivals every year, get a choir, and sing the Western scriptures together.

At the entrance of my little temple, I saw Father Vincent.

The priest has a distinctly Italian characteristic, with a tall man and a stubble beard.

When he saw me from afar, the priest waved.

When he got closer, Steve introduced, "Hi, Father, this is the amazing Chinese pharmacist I was talking about. ”

The priest was solemn: "My dear child, may the Lord bless you. ”

To explain here, I am not his child, and the reason why I say this is because the priest is a clergyman, and he represents the Bodhisattva in the temple, so I say dear child to outsiders.

The sun is scorching outside.

Chatted a few kind words.

The priest invited us into the house to talk in detail.

It happened that Steve's phone rang, and his wife came, saying that she was coming to see a patient, and asked him to go back and see someone.

Steve went first, leaving me alone and going into the house with the priest.

The small temple is not counted, and it is very clean.

Entering the house, there are two rows of benches, this one for prayer, and directly opposite, there is a cross for the great Jesus!

The priest walked with me to a bench, and then he took out the medicine bag I gave him yesterday, slapped it, and said, "J, this is really a good thing, I want to ask, what is in it?" ”

I gestured and said, "Herbs given to us by our Heavenly Father, in nature." ”

"Oh...... Selling pastry plots, so that's it. The priest was amazed, and hugged the pillow tighter as if he were hugging a baby.

Then the priest said to me: "My dear friend, I have been suffering from insomnia and forgetfulness lately, and I have often forgotten many things. ”

I looked at the priest's face, and I motioned for him to reach out and take the pulse.

Then I said, "Your rhinitis must have tormented you." ”

Father Vincent: "Yes, it was fine before, but recently, it is estimated that it is a problem with air quality, my rhinitis is getting worse and worse, and I often can't sleep well at night." ”

I said, "This is nepotism, your rhinitis cures you of poor sleep, people don't get enough sleep, and it's easy to hurt God." If you are injured, you will inevitably have kidney deficiency. Once the kidneys are deficient, it will further lead to insomnia and forgetfulness. ”

Priest: "So, what should I do?" ”

I said, "First of all, you have this, the herb of nature that Heavenly Father has given you. Next, you can go to Steve and ask Heavenly Father for further help. ”

Priest: "What's that?" ”

I said, "Liuwei Dihuang Pill." ”

After speaking, I asked the priest for a piece of paper, a pen, and wrote the name of the medicine on it.

Father: "Thank you......"

We're chatting.

Suddenly, the small temple door was pushed open.

Then a white man dressed in black came in, and when he saw the priest, he said, "Have you forgotten, my esteemed priest?" In the cemetery of the town, there is still a person waiting to be buried. ”

"Ouch!" The priest patted his head: "Uncle Parker, I said okay, I went to his funeral today, you see, I forgot about it." ”

After a while, the priest took his things, took his Bible, and turned to leave.

I followed and went to the door, where the priest pulled the door, only to find that the lock was missing.

"Damn, where did I put my lock?" The priest was annoyed.

The black-clothed uncle said, "Father, will you hurry up?" People are waiting for you. ”

The priest then turned to look at me, stretched out his hand and made a cross on his chest, and said, "My dear child, I beg you to take care of this church first, will you?" I'll be back in two hours. ”

I smiled: "Father, don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”

Priest: "There's nothing else in there, I'm just worried that naughty kids are breaking in." ”

I said, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

The priest smiled at me, twisted around, got into the black-clad uncle's car, and ran away.

I turned around and went into the temple.

After two glances, hey, isn't there a chain lock on the windowsill at the end?

Ouch, this priest's memory.

I shook my head, put the lock on the windowsill, and began to walk back and forth here.

Nothing special, just some Bibles, and Jesus statues, murals, etc.

Hey, what's this hut for? I was at the end of the room to the right, and I saw a small dark room.

The house has two doors, one at the back and one on the left.

I looked at it for a moment, and suddenly it happened, isn't this the place of repentance?

Thinking of this, my heart struck a pound!

This is no accident! This is the arrangement of the hidden elephant in the dark!

I smirked inwardly, swished, and slipped into the room where the priest was supposed to sit.

I sat for more than ten minutes.

No one came.

I'm bored, and I'm about to take my phone out and play for a while.

Suddenly, the doorway.

"Hello ......"

I followed the small hole window and ran out to take a look.

Here's a black man, exactly, the black uncle who gave me 2,000 dollars and bought my garbage.

I shook my throat and muttered, "Hello......"

Fifteen seconds later.

Uncle Negro, sat down in the chair of the confessional.

"Father, I'm guilty......" the uncle said seriously.