Serial sin

Chapter 784

Yin Chengji looked at the cloth strip for a long time, then flipped through some documents, and then took off his reading glasses: "Ouyang, can you tell me where you got this thing?"

Of course Ouyang Shuangjie would not hide anything, and told the story in detail: "Old Yin, do you know this pattern?"

Yin Chengji shook his head: "I don't know, but I checked some information carefully. This pattern is very similar to the logo of a religious sect in the late Qing Dynasty. The founder of this religious sect is called Yu Honglian. Entering Buddhism, becoming a disciple of Buddhism, and then setting up his own family, he built a red lotus temple in Qiguan, claiming to be the direct disciple of the esoteric master Rinpoche Rinpoche. Wasn't the 'White Lotus Sect' prevalent during the Eight-Nation Allied Forces? In fact, at the same time There was another sect that was very popular at that time, the "Red Lotus Sect" headed by Yu Honglian. The logo of the "Red Lotus Sect" is the five-stamen lotus and the half-faced gossip, which is very similar to yours. But your gossip is complete, and the lotus is not five stamens, but three stamens!"

"What does this difference mean?" Ouyang Shuangjie asked again.

Yin Chengji smiled wryly: "I don't know about that, but I believe there must be a source behind it."

Ouyang Shuangjie narrowed his eyes: "Old Yin, do you think this 'Red Lotus Sect' is directly related to the legend I asked you for advice?"

Yin Chengji thought for a while: "It's hard to say, but we must know that it was a troubled time at that time. These so-called religious factions actually used the name of religion to do their own things. They all had their own way, which created a sense of mystery for themselves. , to deify oneself. For example, the "God Fighting" of the White Lotus Sect, invites a certain god to be invulnerable, is it really invulnerable? Shit, didn't a lot of people die in the end? In order to attract more believers, the "Red Lotus Sect" played Some immortality tricks are also very normal."

Ouyang Shuangjie nodded slightly, Yin Chengji was right.

Yin Chengji picked up the cloth and looked at it again, shaking his head: "Why? Could it be that they made mistakes in the process of passing on and caused the logo to change?" Of course, it is also possible that a logo is passed down through handwriting. , some errors are normal.

"Ouyang, that's all I can help you with." Yin Chengji returned the cloth strip to Ouyang Shuangjie, who thanked Ouyang Shuangjie and left.

Back in the office, Song Zikuan was already waiting there anxiously, and he somewhat complained that Ouyang Shuangjie didn't take him with him.

"How is it? What have you gained?" Song Zikuan sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette and threw one to Ouyang Shuangjie.

Ouyang Shuangjie took the cigarette and put it on: "I called you in the morning, and the line was busy all the time, so I went by myself." Ouyang Shuangjie explained first, and he also saw that Song Zikuan was a little unhappy. For Song Zikuan, Ouyang Shuangjie still It is quite acceptable. Although people are sometimes a little arrogant, their work attitude is still very correct.

Hearing what Ouyang Shuangjie said, Song Zikuan felt a little embarrassed. He did talk for a long time in the morning. It was his newly married wife who called, and the young couple were complaining about lovesickness on the phone.

Ouyang Shuangjie also saw Song Zikuan's embarrassment. He did not wait for Song Zikuan's explanation, and then roughly explained the matter of meeting Yin Chengji. After hearing this, Song Zikuan frowned: "'Red Lotus Sect'?" Ouyang Shuangjie nodded .

"These are all about Chen Zhima rotten millet. Besides, the two patterns are very different. I don't think there should be any relationship between the two?" Song Zikuan said.

Ouyang Shuangjie smiled wryly: "I don't know about that. If this pattern is really the symbol of the 'Red Lotus Sect' as Professor Yin said, then this case is a bit weird."

Song Zikuan was stunned: "Weird?"

Ouyang Shuangjie sighed: "Think about it, if this is the case, Liu Laosan would not be alone, he should have accomplices, a sect can't be the only one, isn't it?"

Song Zikuan's eyes widened: "Are you saying that it can't be done well, or that the crime was committed by a gang?"

Ouyang Shuangjie nodded: "Using feudal superstition to commit crimes in gangs!"

"No way? Didn't you say that the man behind the scenes is targeting you? What kind of confrontation game do you want to play with you? If a gang is committing the crime, then the nature will change!"

Song Zikuan also knew very well that if there was only one person behind the scenes, then the case would not be too complicated, and it would only be a matter of time before they were found out.But if it is really a gang, even if there are only three or five people, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Ouyang Shuangjie didn't understand this truth in his heart, and he was also very depressed.

Before he found these red cloth strips, he felt that he was very close to the man behind the scenes. He even locked his target on Liu Laosan or Wang Xiazi. As long as he dug deeper, he would be able to find that person.

But now?

Ouyang Shuangjie sighed softly in his heart.

"I'm going to see Liu Laosan." Ouyang Shuangjie made a decision. Judging from the current situation, he must pry Liu Laosan's mouth as soon as possible. Starting with Liu Laosan is the most effective way.

"I'll go with you!" Song Zikuan said.

In the interrogation room of the detention center, Ouyang Shuangjie and Song Zikuan's eyes fell on Liu Laosan.

"Liu Laosan, if you think about it again, is there anything you haven't explained?" Ouyang Shuangjie lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice.

Liu Laosan shook his head. He said that he had already explained everything he knew and had nothing to hide.

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "I'm afraid not necessarily?"

"What do you mean, I am your prisoner now, is it necessary to hide it?" Liu Laosan's tone was very upset.

Ouyang Shuangjie picked up the cloth strip in his hand and walked up to Liu Laosan: "Touch and see what it is."

Liu Laosan took it and touched it lightly with his hand: "Isn't it just a strip of cloth?" Ouyang Shuangjie said, "A strip of cloth? Do you think it's just an ordinary strip of cloth?"

Liu Laosan was at a loss: "Oh?"

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "Then let me tell you, this is a red cloth strip, if it is not because of a pattern on it, it is indeed no different from an ordinary cloth strip."

"Pattern?" Liu Laosan asked, "What pattern?"

"A lotus flower with three stamens, surrounded by gossip." Ouyang Shuangjie stared at Liu Laosan closely after finishing speaking.

Liu Laosan seemed surprised: "San Ruilian? Surrounded by gossip?" Ouyang Shuangjie said "Hmm".

"Liu Laosan, should you be able to tell the truth now?" Song Zikuan said sharply.

Liu Laosan smiled wryly: "You won't tell me that this thing was found in my house, would you?" It seems that Liu Laosan is not stupid, he really guessed it.

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "You are right. This thing was indeed found in your home. There are twelve sticks in total, all of which have the same pattern. Tell me, what exactly is this thing? Do you still have it?" Another partner!"

Liu Laosan sighed: "If I say that this thing is not mine, do you believe it?"

Song Zikuan glanced at Ouyang Shuangjie, and Ouyang Shuangjie also looked suspicious.

(End of this chapter)