Netherworld Investigator Chapter 268: Blood on the handle

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At first glance, Zhu Xiaohao's accident knew that the abbot deliberately caused it to trip us here.

The abbot told us to come over for dinner later, Zhu Xiaohao would ask someone to bring it, and Zhu Xiaohao was also grateful to Dade. It was a typical example of being sold and helping to count the money!

Leaving the meditation room, I noticed that there were two more monks in the yard. One thin monk was sitting on a stool at the entrance of the side hall, using a butterfly knife to manicure his nails. The other monk had one eye Glass eyes, squatting under the old locust tree at the entrance of the courtyard. The faces of both of them were not very friendly, especially the glass eyes, staring at Sun Bingxin greedily, making it clear that we were not allowed to leave the yard.

Wang Dali whispered: "This bunch of bald donkeys won't let us go, what can we do, have you fight with them?"

I shook my head: "If you can't fight them, you can only outsmart."

Wang Dali said: "Is there a possibility that they are actually true monks, but they do not abide by the rules and precepts. It's just that you think too much?"

Wang Dali’s thoughts are pure luck. I explained: “I just said that, I’m only 90% sure that they are wanted criminals. I don’t rule out the possibility that you said! But in this situation, prevent Human heart is indispensable. What I want to know most now is, what is hidden in that Luohan statue?"

Sun Bingxin said: "Brother Song Yang, do you think you have hidden the corpse?"

I said: "There is a possibility that the decay of the corpse will generate a lot of heat, and the tears of the Luohan are a bit like corpse oil!"

Wang Dali was dumbfounded and said: "The corpse... the corpse oil!"

I nodded: "The corpse oil is the product of the decay of human fat. At that time, Zhu Xiaohao stopped me. If I can smell it, I can be sure."

Sun Bingxin suddenly said: "The decay of the corpse not only produces corpse oil, but also generates biogas, amine gas and phosphorus. Brother Song Yang, do you remember that there was a smell that was not right at that time?"

My nose is very sensitive. I was sure that I didn't smell the rot at the time. I glanced at the statue in the courtyard to be painted and said: "If it is tightly sealed, it may not emit the smell."

Sun Bing thought for a while and said: "The decay of the corpse will also generate traces of cyanide. Brother Song Yang, are there any dead bugs next to the sculpture?"

I shook my head, as if I hadn't noticed.

I feel that these bald donkeys will not let us back to the main hall. Wang Dali sighed and said: "It would be great if we could do a remote autopsy."

"Remote autopsy?" I smiled: "Yes, we can't find direct evidence, we can find indirect evidence, such as murder weapon! Where will the murder weapon be placed?"

Sun Bingxin replied: "The kitchen!"

I told them a few words and went to the kitchen together. At this time Scarface had just prepared the fast food. Sun Bingxin and Wang Dali said enthusiastically: "Master, let me take it!"

The two of them took the scar face away. I took the opportunity to check it in the kitchen. I digged on the chopping board and found some grease on it. I don’t know if it’s human or animal. I guess they didn’t. Abnormal to the point of cannibalism.

Then I picked up the kitchen knife and sniffed one by one. The smell of a knife handle was obviously wrong. I inspected it with Dongyou Zhitong and found that the joint between the knife handle and the knife body had some coagulated blood stains and suspected human tissue components. . I also found a long hair in the gap between the cutting board and the wall. Long hair was found in the monk's temple, and it was in the kitchen, which in itself was very strange.

I picked up a stick and turned it over in the stove. I turned over a small piece of plastic. It looked like a corner of an ID card with anti-counterfeiting lines on it.

Suddenly a Buddha's name came from behind me, and the abbot appeared at the door like a ghost with a gloomy face and said, "Donor, what are you doing here?"

I pretended to have no city mansion and smiled: "I have never seen a stove when I am so old. Come in and take a look. Can cooking at night make me a little bit addicted!"

The abbot’s expression gradually eased: "Good, it is natural that the donor is willing to help, please move to accumulate incense and cook!"

I nodded: "Okay, okay."

As he turned around, I hid the smallest knife on the shelf in my sleeve.

Zhaifan is porridge and pickles. When we were eating, Scarface had been sitting on the opposite side, meaning to watch us. I quietly took out my phone and typed a line, and pushed it to Sun Bingxin and Wang Dali, both of them nodded intently.

After eating, I picked up my phone and said to Scarface: "Hey, master, don’t you have wifi here?"

Scarface said coldly: "No!"

I sighed: "It's really unlucky. The mobile game "Onmyoji" I played didn't sign in today. Who has the traffic, let me use it."

Wang Dali took out his cell phone and took a look: "I don't have a signal either."

Sun Bingxin looked at the phone and said: "I still have a signal..."

I just grabbed it by hacking my hand, and Sun Bingxin shouted: "Hey, I don't have much traffic, don't download things."

I replied indifferently: "Just the next game, sorry, I accidentally dialed a number, who is the old man?"

Sun Bingxin grabbed the phone and said angrily: "It's my dad!"

Then she talked a few words on the phone, and Sun Bingxin said sweetly: "Dad, we are playing in a temple in the mountains. It's okay. I'll be back tomorrow and hang up!"

All of this was naturally performed. I noticed that Scarface's expression was obviously a bit wrong.

Scarface came over and took away the dishes and chopsticks. I patted my stomach and said, "I don't have any oil or water. I can't get enough to eat. I really want to eat meat!"

Scarface threw me a sneer and went out.

After he left, I removed my disguise and quickly told them what I had discovered. I can almost be 100% sure that people died here, about a week ago, and they will never let us go tonight.

Wang Dali said with trembling teeth, "Then...what can I do?"

I gritted my teeth and said: "I am going to make the first move!"

The two were shocked, Sun Bingxin widened his eyes and said: "You want to kill them?"

I nodded and said lightly: "More than three years, less than ten years!"

Wang Dali didn’t know what it meant. I explained to him that according to our country’s law, wanted criminals are also human-right. If they are killed, they will be sentenced to more than three years and not more than ten years in prison.

This is the worst result. Of course, if they try to attack us, then this is considered legitimate defense and innocent.

Based on my understanding of the human body structure and my pupil of the hole, as long as I have a knife in my hand, I am confident that I can single out any of them in the dark. After all, I have been with a vicious cannibal The demon held a knife to cut it.

At this time, the abbot walked in and said with a smile: "Several benefactors, it's not early, I have asked someone to pack out two Buddhist rooms for you to rest, let's hurry up tomorrow morning!"

Wang Dali said: "Thank you, let's go down the mountain and take a taxi to go home. I won't disturb your practice anymore."

The abbot waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. You can't get a taxi at night in this wilderness. The monks are compassionate and convenient for others and yourself. You don't need to refuse to say so."

I said, "Thank you so much."

The abbot folded his hands together: "Good, good, I will take you to the Buddhist temple."

The abbot took us into two Buddhist rooms, one for Wang Dali and I, and one for Sun Bingxin. There was a bed in the room, and a bookshelf with some Buddhist classics. I glanced around and asked, "I have a small question, can I live with my girlfriend?"

Sun Bingxin blushed a bit even though he knew I was acting.

The abbot refused and said: "Amitabha, a place where the temple is clean and there must be no love between men and women. Please be restrained by the benefactor!"

My tone is vulgar and authentic: "I am not a monk. Why do you restrict me? To tell you the truth, I have been doing an internship here for more than a month. My girlfriend came to visit me and stayed for one day. You have to deprive me. Is it a normal **** life?"

I am ashamed of what I said. Wang Dali coughed and looked out. Sun Bingxin lowered his head, his cheeks flushed.

The abbot was embarrassed, and bowed his head hesitatingly: "Amitabha, sins and sins."

I said: "No, let's go! What's so nice about this shabby place."

The abbot suddenly showed a fierce look and said grimly: "Don't go!"