Han Lingling 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 metal buckle in the middle should have been broken by Lian Leya's excessive force when she vented her animal desires. So, he remembers it vividly.

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

Now, Ouyang Ping 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.

Chen Jie and Zuo Xiangdong locked Abbot Huijue in Detention Room No. 17. The two men stood outside the detention cell, not leaving an inch. When they broke up, Ouyang Ping specially told him that he must keep an eye on it, and at this time, there must be no mistakes.

After putting Abbot Huijue in the detention cell, Chen Jie also raised Abbot Huijue's treatment by adding a pair of shackles to her legs and an iron 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.

Chen Jie and Zuo Xiangdong were guarding the door of the detention cell, and two other guards were standing next to them.

"Ouyang, how did it turn out?" Chen Jie 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." Ouyang Ping looked at his watch and said. The time was 11:25.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Abbot Huijue was taken into the interrogation room by Zuo Xiangdong and Liu Wenbin.

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 same speed of movement that her comrades had first seen 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. Her face and neck were still white, her robes and shoes were spotless, and the collar of her light gray underwear was still clean. If you take off the outfit of the abbot of Huijue, a monk and nun, put on a slightly brighter and more fashionable clothes, and put on a wig, it is not an exaggeration to say that the charm of the abbot of Huijue still exists, even if you look at the abbot of Huijue in front of you, you can still feel a little bit of woman's taste from the abbot of Huijue.

Abbot Huijue sat on a chair.

It was Ouyang Ping who was in charge of the interrogation, and Han Lingling was in charge of the record. Liu Dayu and Chen Jie sat next to Ouyang Ping. On the table in front of Ouyang Ping was a black-colored briefcase. Liu Dayu and Chen Jie both had a cigarette in their mouths, and there was a pack of cigarettes and a lighter on the table in front of them.

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.