There are two main directions of investigation by the investigation team: one is the identity background of the murderer Wang Xian and the reason why he is not afraid of firearms and bullets, and the other is the origin of the mysterious silver-faced man who suddenly appeared.

Wang Xian is dead, and his interest in him has naturally decreased a lot, and the focus of the investigation team is more inclined to the latter, and the topic they discuss the most is also about the silver-faced man.

"Is the silver-faced man a monster?" Ding Ling had just sat down on the conference table when someone asked.

"Probably, how could it be so powerful?" said the other officer, lighting a cigarette for himself.

"That's it, the murderer Wang Xian is a monster, that silver-faced man, with a casual blow, he will kill Wang Xian, isn't it a monster or what?"

"Yokai, where did you come from in the world?"

"That guy is so tough, and can fly in the sky, what can he be if he is not a monster? Is it a god?"

At this time, Tang Lei suddenly interjected with a smile: "Maybe that silver-faced man is the person we know, wearing a silver mask, just to hide his identity." ”

Zhao Rui was shocked, he didn't expect Tang Lei to be able to think of such a situation, if he guessed according to this line of thinking, it would be a little disadvantageous to him.

So, he smiled and quipped: "Tang Lei, that silver-faced man won't be your relative." ”

When the others heard this, they all thought it was funny and laughed, and Tang Lei also laughed more than once.

After laughing for a while, the meeting continued, and Zhao Rui saw everyone's nonsense, but his face was silent, and he felt funny in his heart.

These people's speculations are inevitably too unreliable.

However, he didn't make a sound, just watched the play with his head bored. \\ \\ The more outrageous these people guess and the more advantageous it is to hide their identity from him.

The meeting lasted for more than an hour, and Ding Lingjian still had no clue, and gradually became a little impatient.

She knocked on the table, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then turned her eyes to Zhao Rui: "Zhao Rui." Although this is your first time participating in the discussion, if you have any opinions, please say so. ”

"Not really. Zhao Rui shrugged, he was telling the truth, he really didn't have any opinion about himself, "I'm just interested in the background and origin of that terrifying murderer---- Wang Xian." I want to go to Jiangping Village, where Wang Xian has always lived, to investigate on the spot and find out what kind of person Wang Xian is and why he has become so fierce and powerful. Other than that. We might be able to see the Silver-Faced Man there, too. Personally, I think that since he suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xian that day and killed Wang Xian, it should have been a planned event, and he might also be interested in Wang Xian's background. ”

After Ding Ling heard this, he lowered his head and thought about it carefully, and felt that it was very reasonable, so he stretched out his hand and nodded to Zhao Rui, and agreed with Zhao Rui's proposal: "Okay! You will go to Jiangping Village tomorrow! If there is nothing to do, then the meeting will be dismissed now." The crowd stood up. Leave the conference room.

Zhao Rui returned home from work, and after dinner, he began to pack his belongings. Prepare for the next day's trip to Gangpyeong Village.

Walking into the bedroom and opening the wardrobe, he was about to take two changes of floor clothes, when the mobile phone rang suddenly, it was Ding Ling calling.

Zhao Rui pressed the answer button, Ding Ling's voice was as cold as the moon. The position came from the other end of the phone.

Ding Ling told him that things had suddenly changed, and that he didn't need to go to Jiangping Village tomorrow, but went directly to the conference room on the fifth floor of the police station, which was the room where the investigation team usually held.

Zhao Rui was very surprised by this, so he asked Ding Ling for the reason, but Ding Ling did not answer positively. Instead, tell him. Come to the police station tomorrow and naturally know.

hung up the phone, Zhao Rui took the phone. He stood still, pondering what had happened to him and changed his itinerary.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't guess the reason, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

After a night of silence, the next morning, he took a taxi to the police station as usual.

The police station building is a newly built building, very modern and beautiful, outside the curved building, there is also a very large circular square, an automatic retractable door, separating the police station from the outside world.

Zhao Rui asked the driver to stop at the gate, paid for the car, and walked inside.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the shrill sound of car horns suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhao Rui, as a cultivator, had a keen perception and was mentally prepared, but he was not frightened, but just gave way to the side, and seven or eight high-end cars galloped past him like a lightning speed, and drove into the square in a mighty way.

The car stopped in front of the office building, and more than a dozen men got out of the car.

One of them, an old monk with a white beard and a monk's robe, was surrounded by a group of men in suits and leather shoes, and was the most conspicuous.

The senior leaders in the police station almost poured out of their nests and lined up on the stone steps outside the building to greet them, and even the bureau chief, who was rarely seen in ordinary times, stood in the queue to greet them.

As soon as he saw the old monk appear, the director immediately took his subordinates and greeted him with a smile on his face, completely missing the usual shelf.

After a warm greeting, the director welcomed the old monk into the building.

"What a big show! Even the director personally came out to greet him!"

Zhao Rui shook his head and muttered in a low voice, feeling a little weird in his heart.

According to common sense, places like the police station are respectful of monks and monks.

Unexpectedly, the senior management of the police force actually came out to greet an old monk in person, which is really a bit abnormal.

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't pay too much attention to this matter, but went directly to the fifth floor and went to the conference room to report.

When Zhao Rui arrived at the conference room, almost all the members of the investigation team had already arrived, sitting at the conference table one by one, with their waists straight, and even Lao Zhang, who never left his cigarette, was all in a proper manner and did not put the cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, is there something big going on today?, why are they all so abnormal?" Zhao Rui said with a smile, then walked to Tang Lei's side, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"It's not that there's a big thing, it's that a big guy is coming. Tang Lei tilted his head and whispered to him.

"Oh, big guy, what big guy?" Zhao Rui then asked.

"Then I don't know. Tang Lei shook his head and said in a yearning tone, "I just heard that even if you are the mayor, you must treat that big man with respect." ”

Tang Lei's current identity is just a second-level police officer, in terms of status, there is a difference of 108,000 miles between him and the mayor of Binyang, except for seeing the mayor's appearance on TV, basically, there is no chance to deal with the mayor.

In Tang Lei's eyes, even the mayor has to treat the big man respectfully, which is naturally amazing.

Zhao Rui somehow, suddenly remembered the old monk he had just seen in front of the building, and faintly felt that the big man in Tang Lei's mouth might be the old monk.

Thinking like this in his heart, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and the senior members of the police force rushed in surrounded by the old monks that Zhao Rui had seen before.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the Kuei master of Kobo Temple. Master Kurong is very interested in the case of the birth land two days ago, so he wants to join the investigation team. ”

After the director came in, he began to introduce the situation of the old monk to the police officers in the conference room, and in his tone, he showed great respect.

"Ahh

"It turned out to be Master Kuei of Kobo Temple!"

"No, such a famous and virtuous monk would actually join our investigation team!"

As soon as they heard this name, all the police officers of the investigation team showed surprised expressions and exclaimed in a low voice, setting off a slight commotion.

"Huh, is this Kurong Master very famous?" Zhao Rui turned his head and asked Tang Lei a little strangely.

"It's not just famous, it's simply famous!" Tang Lei lowered his voice and explained, "Hongfa Temple is the most famous temple in Binyang, and this Kurong Master is the most mysterious monk in Hongfa Temple. According to legend, Master Kurong is already more than 100 years old, and the Dharma is profound, and every time he appears, he can always create some amazing miracles! It is precisely because of Master Kurong that Hongfa Temple will flourish and will have such a great reputation in the Buddhist world!"

Zhao Rui nodded and looked carefully, this old monk had a clear face and kind eyes, giving people a very gentle and kind feeling.

However, the divine light in his eyes flowed, like a colorful film, and in his thin body, there was an extremely powerful Buddha power hidden!

"It turned out to be Xiuzhen! No wonder he is so respected. Zhao Rui instantly confirmed the identity of Master Kurong, "I wonder if he is interested in Wang Xian, or is he interested in the silver-faced man I pretend to be?"

Master Kurong seemed to feel that Zhao Rui's gaze was different from others, so he also set his eyes on Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui had already prepared to hide the demonic aura deep in his body, trying to pretend to be like an ordinary person, so Master Kurong's gaze turned around on Zhao Rui's face, but he didn't show any clues.