God-level Crime-solving Group

"Not much, just a hundred thousand." The old monk said lightly.

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"Hundreds of thousands? Not much?" Zhu Lan secretly despised, it seems that the temple has a lot of money for sesame oil. Ten years ago, there were hundreds of thousands, not all, then now...

"What's his name, and why does he need to roll sesame oil money." Su Yang felt that it was necessary for him to speak, otherwise the topic would be diverted.

The old monk said: "I actually forgot his real name. I remember his name is Jue Yuan. As for why he rolled the sesame oil money, I don't know. I only know that he returned a part of the sesame oil money with his hand."

"He's back?" Zhu Lan asked curiously.

The old monk nodded and said, "Yes, he came back. After returning some of the money, he knelt in front of the Buddha statue and said that he was wrong. Even if the temple took him to report the crime, he would not resist."

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"In the end, I took the responsibility for him with all my strength. I paid back the lost money for him. I didn't take him to report the crime, but the temple couldn't hold him anymore, so he was finally kicked out."

Having said this, the old monk sighed slightly. The story ended here, but left a lot of doubts.

Why did Jueyuan steal the sesame oil money, and what did he do with it?Why did he come back?Do you feel uneasy in your heart, or do you use money to help the emergency and use it up and come back to atone for your sins?

The old monk remembered so little, did he hide it on purpose or did he really forget it?

Looking at the old monk's appearance, Su Yang felt that the old monk should not lie. After all, it might involve human life, and he couldn't have any thoughts on this matter.

It's just that the name of Jueyuan seems to have been heard somewhere. The old monk is not really fooling himself, right?Monks fooling people are no worse than those Taoist priests.

"Does the master only remember so much?" Su Yang asked tentatively.

The old monk knew that Su Yang was suspecting that he was lying, so he stared into Su Yang's eyes and nodded: "That's all, I took the dharma name, and I took responsibility for his mistakes. As for where he went after going down the mountain, I will I don't know anything, and I don't know much about his worldly affairs."

"Then thank you so much, Master." Su Yang said politely, and then continued, "If you disturb Master for a long time, I won't stay any longer."

"Officer Su is free." The old monk smiled.

Before leaving, Su Yang suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked, "Does the master know martial arts?" Seven.

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As for this old monk who looks like an eminent monk, Su Yang doubts whether the abbot is calling back Shaolin Kungfu.

After all, there is a saying in China that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, and I don't know if this sentence is true or false. I have never been to Songshan Shaolin, but this Fengdu Buddhist Temple may be related to Shaolin Kungfu.

Zhu Lan stood at the door of the meditation room, staring blankly in the direction of the meditation room, clasping his hands together, not knowing what he was thinking.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Yang sorted out his clothes and walked out of the meditation room with a faint smile on his face.

Zhu Lan stepped forward, looked at Su Yang and asked, "Team leader, does the old monk know kung fu?"

Su Yang himself has the criminal investigation skills of force +, this old monk did not expect that it is not bad at all.

Shaking his head with a smile, Su Yang said, "Let's go, go to the house of the deceased with Shangzhuxiang."

Zhu Lan looked at Su "[-]" Yang suspiciously, then glanced at the meditation room behind him suspiciously, shook his head, and chased after him.

In the meditation room, the old monk with an ancient face was flushed at this time, his clothes were messy, one hand was pressing the other right hand that was trembling, and even his beard was shaking.

"Good guy, the young people these days are really not bad." The old monk said to himself with a smile on his face.

In front of the lobby, after Su Yang finished offering incense, a young monk stood in front of the merit box. Su Yang thought about donating some incense money.

Touching his pocket, he found that he didn't seem to be going out with cash, so he decided to give up.

"Donor, our temple supports online transfers." The little monk seemed to be able to read Su Yang's words and reminded Su Yang kindly.

Su Yang stared at it, and there was indeed a QR code for online transfer beside the merit box.

Glancing at the little monk, Su Yang asked, "Has your Bodhisattva started playing with his cell phone too?"

The monk smiled shyly, and Zhu Lan glanced at the little monk with disdain.

Su Yang finally transferred some sesame oil money. Although there were some meanings of gods and Buddhas, it was more because of the old monk, thinking that if he was free in the future, he would have to find the old monk to practice from time to time.

After all, if you don't practice martial arts often, you may experience regression.

"Are you going to the deceased's house now?" Zhu Lan asked in a low voice after walking out of the temple gate.

"Ah."

After the two got into the car, they headed towards a certain village mentioned in the dossier.

Although it is a village, it is not a very remote and backward village. It is a small county town a few miles away from Fengdu. The village where the deceased lived is in this small county town.

When Su Yang arrived, he happened to see Yan Dong taking people away.

"Consultant Su is here in person." Yan Dong greeted with a smile.

Su Yang responded with a smile, and Yan Dong took people away.

Nannan is the baby name of the deceased. Even though Nannan is now six years old, Nannan's family is still used to calling him Nannan.

"Nannan's life is hard, I was only six years old..." A middle-aged woman sat on the ground with tears on her face.

Beside the woman, there is a man who looks about the same age as Su Yang. Judging from his appearance, he and the woman on the ground should be mother and son, and Nan Nan should be his sister.

His face was also very heavy, and on the other side was a middle-aged man with an expressionless face.

The young man led Su Yang and the two to the middle-aged man and said, "Dad, this is the city bureau's criminal investigation consultant, the police officer who came to investigate Nan's case."