At half past nine, Zhao Zimeng and his entourage escorted Abbot Huijue out of the quiet courtyard, and Master Yan and his apprentices went back to the Tibetan scripture hall. When they broke up, Zhao Zimeng held the old man's hand and thanked him a thousand times.

Zhao Zimeng sent Xiang Daimo, Xiao Luhan and Lu Qian to escort Abbot Huijue back to the Municipal Bureau Detention Center.

Originally, Zhao Zimeng wanted to interrogate Abbot Huijue in Mingchen'an, but Abbot Huijue believed that her comrades had no evidence, so she always insisted that Jingping had indeed gone down the mountain to find another place; I don't know anything about the secret room of Mingchen'an.

Everyone sent Xiang Daimo, Xiao Luhan and Lu Qian to the gate of the nunnery. Then returned to the West Zen Temple, and when he walked into the nunnery, Zhao Zimeng saw: Master Mo Ran was sitting in the gatehouse looking at everyone; Master Nian Ci and a dozen nuns were standing on the steps in front of the Mahavira Hall.

When Zhao Zimeng and his entourage walked to the well, Master Nian Ci came over in a hurry—in Zhao Zimeng's impression, Master Nian Ci had never been so out of shape.

Nian Ci Shi came just in time.

"Captain Zhao, this- what the hell is going on, Abbot Huijue, she-"

"Master Nianci, we found the entrance to the secret room in the meditation room of Abbot Huijue, and we suspect that Abbot Huijue is related to several cases of nuns missing in Mingchen Nunnery."

"Amitabha."

"Mrs. Nianci, do you have anything to tell us?"

"Amitabha, the poor nun just wants to know what is going on - the poor nun doesn't know anything about the abbot of Huijue."

"Master Nianci, please invite Ning He and other masters who used to be closer to Jingping to the West Zen Temple, we have something to ask."

"Jingping rarely comes into contact with people."

"Then please invite the master who lives closer to Jingping to the West Zen Temple—no master who lives in the West Zen Temple is missing."

The comrades sat down in the meditation room for less than five minutes, and Master Nian Ci and Master Ning He led seven nuns into the meditation room.

When the nine nuns saw the bra, they all shook their heads. They had never seen this bra before, and the monks and nuns in the monastery never wore a bra.

"Doesn't Jingping never wash or dry clothes?"

"Jingping is a person who loves cleanliness, and she does the laundry the most diligently." Ning and Dao.

"Since she does a lot of laundry, she should dry it often."

"That's the case, all the clothes that are worn outside, Jingping is dried on the rope outside." Ning He said as he pointed to the outside of the meditation room.

At Ning He's finger, there were indeed a few ropes pulling on the ginkgo tree.

She hung all the clothes she wore in the meditation room. She rarely opens the windows. ”

Bras are really not suitable for drying outside of a meditation room – and even less for a place like a monastery.

After sending off the five masters, Zhao Zimeng, Ling Hu Yunfei and Lin Di went down the mountain to Lian Luodan's house, and Ma Jianping stayed in Mingchen Nunnery.

The three of them were very disappointed, Lan Simeng had no impression of the bra at all, the reason was that Lian Luo Danyang had been washing his own clothes since he was eleven or twelve years old, and the bra and underwear, Lian Luo Dan were all hung in his room. ”

After leaving Lian Luodan's house, the three of them went to the detention center.

Now, the three of them can only pin their hopes on Lian Leya.

Lian Le Ya suddenly became much older and haggard, his eye sockets were deep-set, his cheekbones were protruding, there were some secretions on the corners of his eyes, his beard had grown, and a few white hairs protruded from his nostrils, and his nasolabial folds and mouth lines were like knife carvings.

Man is really a very strange animal, he can be dashing, dignified, and dignified, but also extremely humble, extremely obscene, and extremely lowly.

In the eyes of the three people, Lian Le Ya lying on the bed is no different from a stray dog lying on the road that was crippled by a car.

When the three of them walked into the detention room, Lian Leya was sleeping on the bed, with a quilt on her stomach. He was facing inwards and unoblivious to the sound of the door opening and the four men entering the cell.

"Lian Leya, get up." The guard shouted.

Lian Le Ya raised her head slightly, and then sat up suddenly. His eyes stared straight at the three of them.

Lin Di took out the plastic bag from the leather bag and took out the bra from the plastic bag.

Lian Leya's gaze naturally transitioned from the faces of the four people to the bras.

"Lian Leya, have you ever seen this bra?"

Lian Le Ya took the bra from Lin Di's hand—his hand trembled violently. Then he stood up and walked to the window, which was better lit.

"Captain Zhao, have you found Luo Dan?"

Just one simple sentence made the three of them ecstatic.

"Tell me, have you ever seen this bra?"

"Captain Zhao, this- this is Lordan's bra."

That's right, Lian Luodan has been in possession of his adopted daughter Lian Luodan for a long time, what kind of bra Lian Luodan wears, Lian Leya should know.

"Can you confirm? Lian Leya, you take a closer look. ”

"That's right, it's the bra Lordan used to wear."

Lian Leya avoided Zhao Zimeng's gaze, her eyes drifted for a moment, and at the same time, she lowered her head slightly. Then he looked up again, "Look no further, this is indeed Lorden's bra, she's loved blue since she was a child, you see - on this bra, there are some paisley patterns, Lordan bras have this pattern - she usually likes this pattern the most." Captain Zhao, did you find Lordan? ”

Zhao Zimeng didn't answer Refining Luodan's question, he let out a long breath - Refining Luodan did stay in that secret room, this is the evidence—and it is very important evidence.

"This bra was bought by her mother for Lian Luodan." Lian Leya added.

Lian Luodan does like blue colors, and there is a blue diary in Jingping's diary.

"You might as well take a look at it -- there are three metal buckles on the back of the bra, and one metal buckle in the middle has a broken thread."

Lin Di took the bra and carefully checked the metal buckle, and at the back of the bra, there were three metal buckles, and one of the metal buckles in the middle was really off the line.

"How do you know so well?" Ling Hu Yunfei said sharply.

"This—" Lian Le Ya was momentarily speechless.

The metal buckle in the middle should have been broken by Lian Leya's excessive force when she was venting. So, he remembers it vividly.

It turned out that Lian Luodan did not leave Mingchen Nunnery, and she was still alive and well before the comrades discovered the secret passage.

Now, Zhao Zimeng and his comrades don't dare to think about it anymore, Lian Luodan is very likely to be killed. Where can the murderer hide Lian Luodan? The only place to hide is probably the Netherworld.

Only Abbot Huijue knew where Lian Luodan had gone.

Now, everyone's task is to pry open the mouth of Abbot Huijue.

Xiang Daimo, Xiao Luhan, and Lu Qian locked Abbot Huijue in Detention Room No. 17. The three of them stood outside the detention cell, not leaving an inch. When breaking up, Zhao Zimeng specially told him to keep an eye on it, and at this time, there must be no mistakes.

After putting Abbot Huijue in the detention cell, Xiang Daimo also raised Abbot Huijue's treatment by adding a pair of shackles to her legs and a chain between the handcuffs and shackles, in order to prevent Abbot Huijue from committing suicide.

In these extraordinary times, it is better to be cautious.

After leaving Detention Room 3, the three went directly to Detention Room 17.

Xiang Daimo, Xiao Luhan, and Lu Qian were guarding the door of the detention room, and two guards were standing beside them.

"Team Zhao, what's the result?" Xiang Daimo stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"The bra is for Lordan."

"Great, we've finally found the proof."

"Interrogation of Huijue in the afternoon." Zhao Zimeng looked at his watch and said - the time was eleven twenty-five minutes.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Abbot Huijue was taken into the interrogation room by Xiao Luhan and Lu Qian.

Although she was carrying two pairs of torture instruments, Abbot Huijue still maintained a calm and calm demeanor, and when she walked into the interrogation room, her eyes never took off the Buddha beads in her hand, and the Buddha beads still maintained the speed of movement of her comrades when they first saw her comrades on her right hand.

In the end, it was an enlightened monk, and everyone did not see any spiritual change from the face of Abbot Huijue.

Abbot Huijue's face and neck were still white, his robes and shoes were spotless, and the collar of his white underwear inside his robes was clean.

If you take off the head of the abbot Huijue, a monk and nun, put on a slightly brighter and more fashionable clothes, and put on a wig, it is said that the charm of the abbot Huijue still exists.

Abbot Huijue sat on a chair.

It was Zhao Zimeng who was in charge of the interrogation, and Lin Di was in charge of the record. Linghu Yunfei, Xiang Daimo, Xiao Luhan and Lu Qian sat next to Zhao Zimeng. On the table in front of Zhao Zimeng was a black briefcase.

The interrogation room was so quiet that the comrades could even hear the sound of the Buddhist beads rubbing against each other in the hands of Abbot Huijue.

In terms of calmness and calmness, the comrades cannot be compared with the abbot Huijue, after all, they are enlightened monks who have been enlightened by the Bodhisattva and bathed in the light of the Buddha all day long. If it weren't for the constant rotation of the beads in your hand, you would have thought that Abbot Huijue was a Buddha.

After Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei whispered a few words, the interrogation of Abbot Huijue officially began.

"Abbot Huijue, don't you want to tell us something?"

"Captain Zhao, what do you want us to say?" Abbot Huijue asked rhetorically.

"Where did you get Jingping?"

"Where did the poor nun get her? Please forgive the poor nun for being stupid - the poor nun can't understand Captain Zhao's words. Isn't it clearly written in Jingping's diary? ”

"Jingping has never left Mingchen'an. Ever since she disappeared, she has been staying in the secret room of the Ming Chen'an. ”

"Didn't you find Jingping?" Abbot Huijue is not a simple role. Although the comrades had found the secret room of the Ming Chen'an, they had not found direct evidence.

"We didn't find Jingping in the secret room, but Jingping left us with something very important when she left the secret room."

"What's that?" Abbot Huijue's eyes suddenly became much larger, and before, her eyes had been narrow. The Buddhist beads in the hands of Abbot Huijue also slowed down their movements.