This memorial method is also quite speechless. However, each family has its own rules, not to mention the practice of mourning the elders, so that future generations can see that they can respect the elders more.

"You know why I don't want to go back!"

"Yes. Go on... Live. ”

"Good!" Xiong Shuangzhi looked excited, "I know that Hanhan is the best for me, it's so fun to follow you, I like it!" ”

Xia Han sweated.

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The next day, Pei Su was busy with work and did not come to Xia Han's house for dinner.

Xia Han took Xiong Shuangzhi to the deceased Lu Leyou's house again.

She stared into the eyes of the wood-carved Manjushri.

"Can you see any difference between this Bodhisattva and the one in the store?"

Xiong Shuangzhi looked at it carefully and replied: "I just don't feel comfortable, I can't say what the difference is." ”

"The image of a bodhisattva is generally charitable and kind, squinting and smiling, but this bodhisattva's eyes and mouth are too peaceful, and he doesn't smile enough, so he doesn't look so kind."

Xiong Shuangzhi looked at it and nodded.

Make a big Buddha statue for no reason, and it is exactly the same as the one in the stolen store, how suspicious you think.

Xia Han felt that since he couldn't see anything famous, he simply groped for this big Buddha with his hands to see if he could find any clues.

When Xia Han touched the eyes of the Buddha statue, he felt that the feel was slightly rough, and the other places were very smooth, Xia Han carefully went up to take a closer look, and found that there was a shallow trace from the eyebrows to the corner of the eye, which could not be seen by the naked eye at a distance.

Xia Han knocked on the sound of this place and found that the timbre was also different.

"It's hollow here." Xiong Shuangzhi heard the voice and immediately recognized it.

Xia Han took out the scalpel he carried with him and drew a circle along the marks on the side of his eye.

Removing the hollow piece of wood, the Bodhisattva's two eyes were black, and they looked extraordinarily penetrating.

"Found it."

As Xia Han took out the things, Xiong Shuangzhi exclaimed, "Zhaoliang Star! ”

"Xia Han, you are too powerful, my idol!"

"Things have been found, but the murderers have not been found, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to continue to work hard."

Every time, things have progressed a little bit, Xia Han will say this.

However, Xiong Shuangzhi knew that the arrogant soldiers would be defeated, and insisted on finding out the truth of the matter and bringing the murderer to justice, which has always been the purpose of their 'Wushuang Detective Agency'.

Because of the recovery of the stolen 'Zhaoliang Star', the mayor asked to see Xia Han by name.

Pei Su, as the main person in charge of the case, accompanied the two to the mayor's office.

In the mayor's office, there is also a middle-aged man who is chatting with the mayor over tea.

Xia Han only glanced at it, and knew that sitting on the right side of the sofa was Jin Tianrui, the richest man in S City, and he often saw his reports on TV, the Internet, and his mobile phone.

The one sitting on the left is the mayor.

Pei Su and Xia Han greeted the two politely.

The mayor took in the two of them's expressions of neither humility nor arrogance.

The mayor has seen Pei Su and has always admired it.

The first time I saw Xia Han, I felt that she had a unique temperament. In the face of the two major figures in the municipal business community of S, it is rare for her to be so calm.

He rarely saw anyone with such a temperament, and he didn't think it was like the temperament of a woman in her twenties.

Her eyes looked wise and deep, but they were as calm as a deep lake, and people couldn't see a ripple.