no trouble

No matter how I heard it, I felt that it had something to do with Chengde Temple and that Meng Chengde.

The little policeman quickly got on his car and ran to the police station.

His keen intuition told him that there must be something tricky in it.

Sure enough, looking at the information displayed on the computer screen, this Meng Chengde is definitely not just a little abbot!

This person's profile is even cleaner than Chen Yuhua's.

According to the data, this Meng Chengde is a great benevolent person. The incense money in Chengde Temple is used to maintain the temple’s expenses, and the rest is used to maintain the normal operation of the orphanage. It can be said that the Chengde orphanage at the foot of the mountain is completely Only by relying on Meng Chengde can it continue to operate.

On the surface, this Meng Chengde is really a good person, but with the lessons learned from Chen Yuhua, Wen Miao instinctively feels that this person is definitely not as simple as he appears on the surface.

After thinking about it, Wen Miao went out and ran towards the mountain again.

However, this time his target was not Chengde Temple, but the Chengde Orphanage at the foot of the mountain.

There are many people in the orphanage, and there are always more things to see than the deserted temple.

Before going to the orphanage, he went to the supermarket to buy some cartons of milk and some candy, and then took an hour's drive to the orphanage.

Explained the purpose of coming to the doorman, Wen Miao entered the door smoothly, now it should be free time, there are quite a lot of children in the yard, although they are all playing, but the noise is not loud, if it is not from their faces With such a happy expression, Wen Miao would have thought that these children had been severely punished in the orphanage.

I didn't expect these children to be so precocious, so quiet and well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

Wen Miao walked inside while observing the situation of the children, and just a few steps away, he ran into a middle-aged woman, who seemed to be the dean here.

The dean's name is Meng Chuanfang, and she was very enthusiastic. When she saw Wen Miao, she kept inviting him inside.

Wen Miao shook his head, signaled the other party to wait first, and then walked to the middle of the yard with the milk and candy in his hand, "President Meng Chuanfang, is it convenient for the children to come here first?"

Having been the director of the orphanage for more than ten years, Meng Chuanfang still had this vision. He immediately called a few women to bring the children to line up, and then stood in the middle of the yard with Wen Miao to distribute milk and candy.

Soon, all the children lined up obediently in a long queue, no one jumped in line and no one made noise, it was very quiet.

He felt a little awkward, how could these children be so quiet, he was very skinny when he was their age, he was not too proficient in digging roof tiles in the house every three days, digging out birds from trees and so on!

The children are very polite, and after taking their share, they will thank him obediently, and then show him a big smile.

Wen Miao's heart melted when he saw these innocent smiling faces. Compared with those bear children outside, the children in this orphanage are simply angels!

It's not that he hasn't been to other orphanages before, and he saw all kinds of children. Some are very naughty but sensible, and there are also the kind of bully who can't bear it. Obedient children are not uncommon, but like now In this way, it was the first time he saw that the children in the entire orphanage were so sensible and obedient.

I feel that they don't look like children, but like the kind of "good children" who are deliberately adjusted and taught.

But he didn't care too much.

Originally, the children in the orphanage matured relatively early, and the children who behaved poorly had a harder life, because they were forced out by the general environment.

After posting the things, Wen Miao went to the office with Dean Meng Chuanfang to chat for a while. No matter how much he didn't want to listen to the official words of Dean Meng Chuanfang, he still should have the most basic courtesy.

After talking with Meng Chuanfang, it was already four or 10 minutes later. Wen Miao said that he wanted to see the children, and then walked out of the office. Myuu can wander around in the courtyard.

Wen Miao's vigilance was relieved by his frank and upright appearance, but he was still ready to investigate everything in the orphanage.

After leaving the office, a little carrot head who looked only five or six years old hid by the door and looked at him eagerly.

Wen Miao: "..."

Turning around, he nodded to Meng Chuanfang. He gently closed the office door, then pulled the little radish head a little further away, and then asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Hello, big brother." The child's childish voice was very sweet, "My name is Yang Cheng, my brother is not in the orphanage today and can't get candy, that... can I have another one?" Candy?"

After Wen Miao heard this, he didn't immediately give the candy to Yang Cheng. He smiled and asked the little carrot, "Candy is so delicious, don't you want to cheat a few more?"

"No, no!" Yang Cheng became anxious when he heard this, and shook his head vigorously, "My brother's name is Yang Chen. If you don't believe me, just ask anyone."

"Then why isn't your brother here today?"

Little Luobotou paused for a moment, her two eyebrows were knit together, and she looked a little hesitant, "Auntie Dean said that brother has gone to a good place."

When Wen Miao heard it, he knew it in his heart.

The kid's older brother was probably adopted.

"Brother said he would come back to see me." Yang Teng's small hands tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Brother likes to eat candy very much, I want to save some more for him, so that he will be very happy to see him when he comes back."

Looking at Yang Cheng's little radish head, Wen Miao's expression was complicated, but he didn't say much. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a handful of candies that were just left over, and stuffed them into Yang Cheng's little hand, "Your brother came back and saw You must be very happy to be so sensible."

Such a small and sensible child is really painful.

The little policeman had a complicated look on his face. He just wanted to get up to see other children, but unexpectedly, Yang Cheng's little radish grabbed him by the corner of his clothes, looked up and said to him seriously, "Big brother, you are really a good person, but , You still don’t want to come here in the future, Auntie Dean said, if you eat too much, you can’t go to a good place.”

After finishing speaking, Yang Cheng's little radish head let go of his chubby legs and kicked and kicked, and disappeared after a few strokes.

Inexplicably, Wen Miao was issued a good card by a young lady: "???"

What does this mean?

It was almost dark when we left the Chengde Orphanage, and Wen Miao drove to a slightly crowded place for a simple meal.

The sticky cooked rice in the rough egg fried rice and scattered mung bean-sized scrambled eggs are entangled and stirred between the lips and teeth, which is simply an insult to the taste buds.

There is also the unavoidable smell of liquor and the so-called spicy taste, disaster!

Even though every taste bud on the tip of his tongue was clamoring for discomfort, Wen Miao still ate up a whole plate of egg fried rice without changing his face, then picked up a bottle of Coke, unscrewed it quickly, drank it all, paid the bill and left.

He didn't feel like reminiscing about this bad taste at all.

After eating, the little policeman walked towards the mountain on foot. Now the night was darker than before. While walking, he sorted out everything he had investigated in the past few days.

First of all, the white-haired young man who came to help him when he fell into the water. Although this guy has some relationship with Chen Yuhua and Meng Chengde, he was once the most suspected person, but now it seems that he is not so much a suspect as he is. It is said that he is the lead that leads to everything.

Speaking of which, it was this person who warned him not to meddle in his own business at the beginning. It seems that he should know a little more than himself.

Then there is Chen Yuhua, a typical successful businessman, and a great philanthropist with a clean background. He either spent money to launder it or deliberately took confidentiality measures. Money laundering can also be justified.

Finally, it was Meng Chengde.

There is no reason why a monk, a monk who has done good deeds and opened an orphanage, has cleaner information than Chen Yuhua.

You, a monk, if you really care about doing good deeds so much, why do you want to wash your data so clean?

Could it be that he has done something shady before?

Then there is the most puzzling question.

The white-haired youth, Chen Yuhua and Meng Chengde, what is the connection between these three unconnected people?

If the white-haired young man Chen Yuhua invited the guests, then what is the relationship between the white-haired young man and Meng Chengde?

Why do you come to Chengde Temple early in the morning, and only one incense is offered after walking around, and there are three incenses for normal worship, is it some kind of secret code?

It's getting darker.

Wen Miao was walking on the narrow mountain road. He didn't turn on the flashlight that came with his phone. With his night vision ability, this little darkness is nothing at all. It's better to go up quietly and explore Chengde Temple at night!

The temple at night, not to mention, is inexplicably scary compared to its appearance during the day.Especially after thinking of the hall full of gods and Buddhas and the things suspected to be mountain tombs in the back mountain, Wen Miao felt a little nervous.

Standing at the gate of Chengde Temple, the little policeman patted his chest and sneaked in.

He silently said in his heart: "Peace, democracy, rule of law, science..."

After reading this several times, I don’t know whether it’s materialism that really played a role or whether I really entered the temple, but it’s not as scary as when I stood at the door at the beginning. In short, Wen Miao’s restless heart calmed down a little.

He quietly touched the door of the main hall, where candlelight was flickering inside, and when he pushed it, the door was unlocked.

He stuck to the crack of the door and looked at the situation inside. He saw a monk wearing a yellow monk robe standing under the Buddha statue and groping for something. He didn't know what he had touched. The tallest and largest Buddha statue turned slowly.

Wen Miao looked carefully with wide eyes, and there was something behind the Buddha statue!

actually……

Nothing! ?

The author has something to say: there is nothing! !

So scary hahahaha! !

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

I coded this chapter word by word with my mobile phone, why not use a computer?

Because I'm on the train now~

Why on the train?

Because I'm going to Guangzhou Comic Exhibition~

May Day is here, little angels, happy holidays, rest well at home, go out and have fun!

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