Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu and Song Feng took two patrol cars to the patrol hospital respectively.

Monk Chengjue and Yu Lan's mother were in a car, and a young patrolman was driving. Zhang Yu and Song Feng, Song Feng drove directly.

Sitting in the car, Song Feng said while driving: "Brother, why do you want the family of the deceased and the monk to see the body? Although the mother of the deceased is indeed pitiful and wanted to be saved, there is no need to be in such a hurry. Wait until the autopsy is completed. , after two days, the body will naturally be returned to their home. This is very against the rules."

"Don't I have a special status? If anything happens, just tell me what I ordered." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It's not a big deal. Let's talk about why first." Song Feng said.

"Sympathy for the family of the deceased is only one aspect. The most important aspect is the monk." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"Monk...is there anything different about that monk..." Song Feng said curiously.

"He is a monk with real abilities, that is to say, he is a cultivator. He is probably a master," Zhang Yu said.

"Master of cultivation..." Song Feng pondered and said, "Then why is he with the family of the deceased... Is there any problem here..."

"I just carefully observed the family members of the deceased. They don't look pretentious at all. They should have known each other since they were here. And Cheng Jue should have really helped them." Zhang Yu said.

"If you put it this way, is this monk planning to help investigate the cause of Yu Lan's death?" Song Feng said.

"It's hard to say...that's why I let them go..." Zhang Yu said slowly: "But, it's best not to just listen to this one-sided story. I think it's better for the patrol to send someone to find out about this Chengjue."

"No problem, this matter is easy to handle." Song Feng said, directly using the Bluetooth phone in the car, and said: "Lu Dai."

The Bluetooth phone directly found Lu Dai's phone number and dialed it. The call was quickly connected, and Lu Dai's voice rang out, "Hello, how are you? Detective?"

"It's me." Song Feng said directly.

"Detective, what do you want from me?" Lu Dai said.

"The tape murder case has been handed over to you, right? You should immediately contact the police officers in the street patrol room and ask them to cooperate with us in going to the Jia Duofu community where the deceased Yu Lan lived. When we get there, we mainly visit to find out if there is a A monk named Cheng Jue. This monk looks to be in his early thirties and is quite handsome. Ask the residents in the community if Cheng Jue goes there often and helps people there with their illnesses." Song Feng said. .

"Yes, Inspector." Although Lu Dai didn't understand why the Inspector wanted to investigate a monk, he thought it must be related to the case.

Song Feng followed up and said: "By the way, let me go to Tathagata Temple to get to know this person. However, this matter cannot be done as a patrol officer. You need to be unaware of the ghost. Understand it from the side. The first is to be sure. Is there such a number one person in Tathagata Zen Monastery? Secondly, I want to know his character and his background, do you understand?"

"Understood, leave this matter to me. Is there anything else?" Lu Dai said.

"No, I have something to do now, so I won't say more." After Song Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He turned to look at Zhang Yu and said, "The arrangements have been made. Lu Dai is very reliable in doing things. It won't take long before we can find out the details of Cheng Jue."

"Brother Song, you are really impeccable in what you do..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"That's not all what you said. If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have thought of investigating this monk. Since Cheng Jue came here on his own initiative and is a master, no matter what, we must first check him out. Song Feng said very seriously: "Besides, after your reminder, I also feel that there is something wrong with Cheng Jue. Which monk would take the initiative to help people, and even come to our patrol room to prepare for the autopsy?" How much did he charge for doing the work? Also, according to him, it was too much of a coincidence."

"That's what I mean." Zhang Yu nodded and smiled.

Song Feng continued to drive. The patrol hospital was usually not far from the patrol main office. Within ten minutes, the car entered the courtyard of the patrol hospital.

Song Feng was familiar with the road and went around to a building in the backyard and parked the car. The patrol car behind also stopped, right behind Song Feng's car.

The cars on both sides got out of the car, and a total of five people, including the small patrolman in charge of driving, walked into the building.

Song Feng is very familiar here. Whether they are doctors or nurses, whenever they see him, they always say hello. Song Feng didn't know everyone here. When someone greeted him, he nodded in return.

They quickly arrived at the third floor, which was very quiet. There was a portal in the corridor on the left, with three words written on it - autopsy room.

On the left side of the door is a duty room, with people sitting in it. On the right side of the door, there are two rows of words written - An important place for autopsy, no idlers are allowed to enter.

Song Feng walked directly towards the portal, and Song Feng and others all followed him. If you want to get inside, you need to pass through the duty room outside. Inside the duty room, there are two patrol officers sitting. When the two patrol officers saw Song Feng coming in, they immediately stood up and saluted, "Inspector Song." "Inspector Song." ."

"Yu Lan's body must be inside." Song Feng said directly.

"Yes." A young patrolman agreed quickly.

"Let's go in and take a look." Song Feng said.

"Inspector please," said the young patrolman.

Everyone knows Song Feng's identity. He must be here to investigate the case. No one dares to stop him. Two little patrolmen walked out in a hurry and led the way.

Song Feng, Zhang Yu and others followed the two young patrolmen and continued walking. In front of them was a double-open door. The two young patrolmen pushed the door open to the left and right, inviting Song Feng and the others to go in.

In front is the autopsy room, which is a very large room with beds one after another. There are no walls or anything like that. At most, there are a few movable partitions.

However, there are a lot of furnishings inside, including various anatomical instruments, a warming cabinet and so on.

In the autopsy room, seven or eight coroners were busy, four of them were gathered around a bed, and the other four were discussing something.

The door of the autopsy room suddenly opened, and all the coroners, no matter what they were busy with, looked towards the door. When they saw Song Feng coming over first, the coroners all put down their work and rushed forward, "Inspector Song, you are here." "Inspector Song." "Inspector Song, you are here!"...

Song Feng nodded and said, "How was the examination of Yu Lan's body?"

A coroner who could be fifty years old said immediately: "We have conducted an autopsy on the body and found nothing abnormal. We are continuing to examine it now."

"Where is the body? Take us to see it." Song Feng said.

"Please." The fifty-year-old coroner made a gesture of invitation towards Song Feng and walked over to the bed he had just surrounded.

When they arrived at the bedside, Yu Lan's mother, who had stopped crying, suddenly burst into tears, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."