133. Chapter 52 Ouyang Ping Seems to Have a Hidden Worry The comrades returned to the monastery
After sending Director Ran away, the five of them returned to the criminal investigation team to continue to study the case. Originally, the comrades had already walked into a dead end, but they did not expect that there would be a sudden turnaround, and Abbot Huijue revealed a big flaw in his diary. The five people reached a consensus: whether Lian Luodan is dead or alive, she must not have walked out of Mingchen Temple, and Qing Shui and other young nuns have never left Mingchen Temple, there must be something wrong with Mingchen Temple, and this is what the anonymous note wants to tell everyone.
Everyone also thought of a deeper question: why did Abbot Huijue, who was unwelcoming to his comrades stationed in Mingchen Temple, change so much in one day and hand over Alchemist Luodan's diary?
"Ouyang, last night, when we passed by the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva on the way to the Tibetan Scripture Hall - in the Jingwu Hall - the cloak on Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly moved." Liu Dayu said.
"Someone must be following and spying on us." Chen Jie said.
"Last night, we went to the Tibetan Scripture Hall and wanted to take a look inside the meditation room where the miscellaneous items were piled up." Han Lingling was thoughtful.
"There's probably something wrong with that meditation room." Left to the east.
"At that time, we also decided to ask the locksmith Master Qian to go up the mountain." Chen Jie said.
"Well, there must be something wrong with the Tibetan Scripture Hall, especially the meditation room where the miscellaneous items are piled up, and Abbot Huijue is afraid that we will find something, so he threw out Alchemist Luodan's diary to attract our attention to Lian Leya. At the same time, a message is conveyed to us: Alchemist Luo Dan has indeed left Mingchen Temple, so looking for Alchemy Luo Dan in Mingchen Temple will be fruitless.
Ouyang Ping immediately decided to immediately return to Mingchen Temple.
The car drove out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau and drove straight to the entrance of Sanshan Street.
Ouyang Ping looked at his watch, and the time was 9:45.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the intersection, five people got out of the car, and on the northeast corner of the street, there was a small shop.
Ouyang Ping walked to the front of the store, only to see clearly that there was a sign hanging on the door, and the words "Qian Ji Lock Shop" were written on it.
The inside of the shop was darkly lit, and only two or three shops on the whole street were lit.
Han Lingling knocked on the door three times.
There was a quick reaction in the store: "Who! ”
Chen Jie walked to the door: "Master Qian, we have something to do with you." ”
"Who are you?"
"We belong to the Municipal Public Security Bureau."
"Wait, I'll open the door for you."
Soon, the lights in the store came on. After a while, everyone heard footsteps.
The deadbolt moved, and immediately after, the door opened.
There was an old man standing inside the door, and while he was dressing, he looked at the five people standing outside the door: "It's Comrade Chen." Master Qian finally recognized Chen Jie - Chen Jie had dealt with Master Qian before.
"Master Qian, I'm sorry to disturb you late at night."
"Comrade Chen, sit in the shop."
"Master Qian, don't sit down, we want you to come with us."
"Okay, you guys wait a minute, I'll take the guy with me."
The old man turned back to the house, and when he came out, he carried a black leather bag in his hand.
The old man was followed by an old lady with a dress draped over her body.
The reason why Ouyang Ping decided to return to Mingchen Temple that night was a little worried in his heart, if there was a problem with the meditation room in the Tibetan Scripture Hall, then Abbot Huijue would not let the problem be there. Diverting the attention of the comrades may have been only one of the purposes of Abbot Huijue, and the main purpose was probably to hide for himself - or to divert evidence of the crime - to buy time.
After the old lady waited for the comrades to get into the car, she closed the door of the shop.