Chapter Forty-Six: Tracking
In addition, she also learned from her father's attitude that Lin Chen's identity was not simple.
"I'm sure I can fix it." She grunted.
"Director, the porridge is here." The sheriff got into the car with two white bags.
"Chief, someone once warned us, and Lin Chen complained that we disturbed his life," the sheriff said as he looked at the chief worriedly.
"What are you afraid of? Remember, we are the police. "If there are any suspects, they should be investigated, not succumbed to his identity."
"I also know that Lin Chen is the most suspicious, the problem is that we have no evidence. The clue about Lin Chen was interrupted, there was no support from above, and now there was no choice. ”
The director frowned and looked in the direction where Lin Chen lived, who was he? Who is the force behind it? Where does it come from?
Jiangwan Bridge.
There was a lot of traffic on the bridge, there were few pedestrians on the sidewalk next to the bridge, and a figure slowly appeared under the bridge.
Walk to the middle of the river, climb the stone railing, open your hands, as if you see something, laugh.
"God of Lights, I'm home."
He jumped into the middle of the river and splashed the water, which instantly swallowed the man.
A car stopped at the place where the suicide was committed by the river, and a person walked out and looked at it in a panic, the river was turbulent, the yellow sand was rolling, and there was no figure.
"Suicide?"
He took out his mobile phone, dialed the police, waited for a while, and connected the phone.
"At the alarm center, I saw a man commit suicide by jumping into the river on the Jiangwan Bridge. Just now, yes, yes. ”
"It's out"
The sergeant in the car saw the familiar license plate, immediately stepped on the accelerator and followed.
"Drive out, it can't be Lin Chen driving. The driver is likely to be Ai Wei, who has been hiding. Wait a minute and follow up. ”
Ai Wei guessed that there was a feeling of catching a big fish, and her persistence was not wrong.
Just as the sheriff wanted to step on the gas pedal to keep up with him, Lin Chen's car turned a corner at the intersection and drove towards him.
In order to reduce the possibility of being discovered, both the chief and the sergeant bent over without saying a word.
The roar of the throttle got closer and closer, and soon they came to the side of the two's car.
They stood up and saw through the glass that Lin Chen's car was parked in front of them. The co-pilot's window slowly lowered, revealing Lin Chen's head and a new face.
Not her.
Although the director couldn't see the main driver's appearance clearly, she still noticed that Ai Wei's face was not like this.
She lowered the window gracefully, smiled and said, "Lin Chen, is this your friend so coincidental, where are you going?" ”
"Chief, unfortunately, if you keep an eye on me like this, you're going to get me in a lot of trouble. For your father's sake, last time I just complained, but over and over again, I'm not sure I'll be patient enough. Lin Chen said calmly.
The windows were raised, and the car began to move forward.
"That person isn't Ai Wei, Director, do you want to follow?" The sheriff asked for a moment.
"Follow, why not." The director is stubborn and has a stubborn rationality.
Qingliang Temple.
In front of the Buddha statue, a cool monk sits on the pu tuan, knocks on the wooden fish, and recites the scriptures. Behind them were Gu Kun and Sally, who were also chanting sutras, holding a string of Buddhist beads.
The sound of knocking wooden fish is not fast, not impatient, and knocks at a certain frequency.
Suddenly, the cool monk raised the wooden pestle in his hand and it lasted for a long time. The singing stopped, and resentment suddenly rose behind him.
"Master, what's wrong?" Stopped, puzzled, asked.
"Amitabha." The cool monk read a sentence and then said, "Wushen, go get the stickers for the two donors." ”
Goshin stood up and walked to a nearby table. He brought two things with letters, and pulled out two pieces of yellow paper.
He handed the yellow paper to Gu Kun and Sally respectively.
Gu Kun held the yellow paper tightly in his hand, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and muttered "Buddha bless"
Sally remained silent, sincerely waving up and down for the sticker.
She heard a slight "thud" and a bamboo pole fell. She opened her eyes and saw Wu Shen pick up a stick and hand it to the cool monk.
After a while, there was a sudden noise.
The cool monk held a bamboo pole and looked back and forth at Gu Kun and Sally.
Signs of great evil.
His face changed slightly, becoming a little ugly. He pinched his fingers, as if to deduce something. His forehead was sweaty and his face was pale.
It seemed to be a kind of fear from the heart, and the cool monk's expression made Gu Kun and the others have a bad feeling.
The air in front of the temple seems to be quiet.
"Amitabha."
"Master, what's wrong? Can you protect me? Xin Gu Kun was a little impatient, and quickly asked loudly.
He was afraid of getting bad news from the monks.
During this time, the evil babies have not been destroyed, and the stone in their hearts will never be able to let go, and they can only live in fear every day.
Every moment he worries if it will fall from the sky again, and the evil baby appears in front of him and tries to kill him.
He hasn't lived long enough. There are many fancy worlds waiting for him outside.
"It's not very good. The evil baby has recovered, and in three days, it will be the darkest time of the month. I'm afraid that day will be the moment it is coming. This time it seems to have gotten stronger, and the old mana is not as strong as it. He could only count the time when the demons had come here. The cool monk said.
"Two donors, rest assured, the old man will try his best to keep the two, and three days later, he will ask two donors to cooperate with the old man."
As soon as he heard the words of the cool monk, he quickly nodded. He was still counting on this cool monk.
This resentment has grown too fast, more than twice as fast as it used to be.
Before, he didn't pay much attention, but now, after careful observation, he found that the resentment between Gu Kun and Sally's eyebrows was even stronger.
The cool monk turned around, knocked on the wooden fish, and read the scriptures.
After a while, in front of the Buddha, there was a sound of saluting the Buddha, but a little different. The same sound of Buddhist scriptures, the atmosphere is tense.
For a long time, Sally and Gu Kun left the Buddhist hall one after another, leaving only a cool monk and resting.
Master, when I saw the dissatisfaction of the two donors, I feared that the power of the evil baby was more terrible than before, and Goshin spoke of his discovery.
The cool monk said, "After this period of conditioning, the power of the demon and the baby has been strengthened, but I have the confidence to deal with it. If the two don't cooperate, this is the difficulty. ”
"Master, we'd better ask Master Mingqing to help us too, so that we will have more confidence." Wu Shen said.
"I have been in contact with Master Ming and Qing for a long time. Please ask him for help. But now you may have to go to Panshan Temple in person and invite him to come, after all, the situation is a bit of a crisis. The cool monk said.
The cool monk picked up the pestle and continued to knock.
East 2nd Ring Road.
Lin Chen got out of the car and walked to a café.
This two-story café has a glass door with a bell. There are seven tables outside. There is a large umbrella next to the table to block the sun.
He sat down in a wicker chair made of black and astringent plastic and picked up the menu board. There are cappuccinos, black coffee, bubble tea.
"What do you want, little brother?"
A woman in cargo pants, a white suspender, and a pen and a piece of paper walked out of the store to inquire.
"This, Lin Chen pointed to the menu and ordered five dishes. Although he has eaten, he still thinks he can eat more.
The waitress took notes and was about to go back to the store.
"Wait a minute. Another person came. "Don't rush to go." Lin Chen spoke, telling her not to try to leave again.
Behind the waitress, the director walked straight up to Lin Chen and sat in front of him.
"I'm sorry, miss, what do you need?"
The director said, "Ice Drip Coffee, thank you." ”
The director looked at Lin Chen with bright eyes, very aggressive. "Your family background should be strong, and it can allow you to erase a lot of clues. ”
Lin Chen smiled, "Director, your investigation order has passed, and you are still following me like this." Why don't you listen to your father, disobedient child, it won't end well. ”
"Can I understand that your words are threatening the police? How did you know my father? You tell me if you did these three cases? The director said.
Her hand slowly reached into her pocket and opened the recording pen in her pocket. She didn't treat Lin Chen as an ordinary minor, but as a cunning habitual offender.