Chapter 134: Initiate an investigation! Monk saves the world?

A case occurred in Linlan City.

According to the police's preliminary analysis, the deceased's body was cut into hundreds of pieces of different sizes.

The murderer then coated the minced meat with egg liquid, sprinkled it with bread crumbs, put it into the boiling oil pan, watched the oil pan boil, and finally left. "The corpse cooking case!?"

"No, why do I feel that Lin Lanshi is a little bit weird? The last case seemed to be cannibalism?"

December 3rd.

In the morning, half past eight.

Inside the Linlan City Criminal Investigation Bureau, Wang Chao looked at Wang Hu in front of him with a confused look on his face.

"Oh, the corpse well case. Do we have a tradition of cannibalism?"

Looking at Wang Chao who was full of doubts, Wang Hu fell silent.

After a moment.

“Bang!”

"Go play somewhere else."

Wang Hu patted Wang Chao on the foot, a weathered expression appeared on his face, and he looked away.

"What do you mean?"

"There is nothing much to say. The teeth, eyeballs, and finger bones have unique characteristics that clearly prove this is a case of cooked corpse."

Xu Hao said so.

After the case was reported last night, the police searched the nearby sewers but found no useful clues.

The body parts were fried until golden and crispy, emitting an enticing aroma. They were very clean and placed in a box. It was obvious that they were not picked up from a trash can or a sewer.

The box containing the fried chicken only had patterns but no words or designs, and it was impossible to tell which fried chicken restaurant it came from.

Therefore, the police could only investigate through visits.

The case was filed at night when residents were sleeping, so the progress of the visit was very slow.

However, when the sky brightened at seven o'clock, they locked onto the store where the fried chicken shop was located.

The reason why Xu Hao and others are still staying in the Municipal Bureau is "Don't the parents of these little rascals have files?"

Xu Hao turned his head and looked towards the hall, where a person was sitting on a public chair, his legs swinging in the air, and his two little hands holding a pancake, chewing it fiercely.

Seven little radish heads, lined up in a row.

Although the children were nervous and scared, it did not stop them from continuing to eat.

This is the thief we caught last night.

Xu Hao didn't expect that he pulled out a bunch of them just like pulling peanuts.

The two little boys in the lead were twelve years old, with a real height of 1.35 meters, thin bodies, and dirty clothes.

Seven children lived in the sewer, and the place where they were caught was not their hiding place, but their home.

The sewers are their home.

"How could there be such a thing as Master Du'e in the file?"

Wang Hu shook his head helplessly.

He spread his hands, feeling very powerless.

Seven children have parents.

The two little boys called him Big Baldy, and Xu Hao took a normal one, that is, 'Master Du'.

This is a 'number', obviously not a name.

They have already sent people to search. After all, they learned from the child that the fried chicken was given by the master.

They are very likely related to the case! Can children kill people? There are many cases. Don't underestimate the evil of children without any reason. These evils are even more vicious than the hatred of adults!

Although young.

But at present, the police believe that he is the first suspect, so it is right to investigate first! Just as Xu Hao was waiting, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Boss, I found it."

"The Master Du'e is currently under police control."

Qian Hua's voice appeared on the intercom, breaking the heavy air.

Wang Hu paused, then he quickly stood up and spoke.

"Bring him to the hall."

"yes!"

The intercom returned to silence.

After a moment.

Two figures appeared at the entrance of the hall, and everyone's eyes fell on them.

This is a bald head.

Wang Chao raised his eyebrows and touched his head.

"Phew, luckily I'm not bald."

The man who came was a bald man.

In other words, this is a monk.

The other person was skinny, exuding a sad aura, with shriveled features and a hint of compassion in his eyes.

He was about 1.6 meters tall, about 50 years old, and wearing bulky clothes.

This is the cassock, his winter clothing.

The cassock was not embroidered with gold thread, but was sewn together from countless rags of cloth. The material was not uniform, and it looked very poor.

"Big bald head!"

Seeing him coming, several children's eyes lit up, and they immediately flipped their feet, jumped up in the air, and ran behind him.

Several children held his thighs, hid behind him, and watched the police through the gap.

"Eat delicious food."

The little girl with deformed legs who used tire skins to protect her legs crawled to his side with both hands, tugged at his torn trouser legs, and held high the half-eaten pancake in her hand.

The monk took it, took a small bite, and then handed it back.

He looked up at Xu Hao and others, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Officer, I..."

"Are you Master Du'e?"

Xu Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person's miserable appearance. "What's your common name?"

"I grew up in a temple, so I don't have a common name. Just call me Du'e."

Master Du'e shook his head and then changed the topic to the children.

"Those police officers said Xiaohu and his gang stole something?"

"Yes, I stole some bread."

Xu Hao nodded.

“I have never taught you that.”

"These two kids."

Du'e fell silent, and the two children behind him lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Well, even though I don't know how to learn it, it's still a way to survive."

He shook his head and didn't say anything about the rules and regulations. However, what he said made several people present raise their eyebrows and be slightly stunned.

How dare the monk Shenglu say that a few kids stealing things is a way out in the police station? "You are an interesting monk, different from the ones I have seen."

Wang Chao is extremely novel.

He still remembered how the fat old monk in the temple cheated him out of his money when he took Sun Yang out to play! Pah, he cheated the money that almost got him into jail, what a thief!!! "The temple is gone, what's the point of talking about whether it's a monk or not."

Du'e showed a bitter smile on his face.

Xu Hao raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.

After a while, they learned the origins of these children and Master Du'e.

Master Du'e is a monk, in other words, he was a monk a few years ago.

Three hundred miles north of Linlan City, there is a mountain. On the mountain there is a very spiritual temple, and at the foot of the temple there is a small village.

There are four or five monks taking care of the temple.

Ten years ago, a baby was abandoned at the gate of a temple. After some consideration, a few monks raised the baby.

They feel that they can raise their children so that they won't suffer.

But unexpectedly, this aroused the evil thoughts of others.

Someone learned about this and drove over and dropped the child off at the temple gate to be raised by the monks.

They knew that these monks were kind and were sure that if they threw the child over there, the child would not be abandoned.

Later, the old monk in the temple died of old age.

A young monk who came of age and treated being a monk as a business came to power.

He found that the biggest expense of the temple was children. If he couldn't solve this problem, he planned to sell the children to human traffickers in exchange for incense money to build Buddha statues and collect incense money.

Du'e couldn't bear it, so he returned to secular life and left with the child.

In the beginning, there were three children and several scriptures.

He thought that three would be enough, and he would be able to support the three of them even if they left the temple.

Later, there were four of them. He thought that four were enough. He was not the Buddha and did not have such great abilities, but he could still survive.

Then it became five.

Then there were six, and now there are seven.

"Xiao Bai has eye problems, but she is not completely blind. When she was born, she was sold to human traffickers because of her defective body. I sold my Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist beads, and other things in exchange for her."

"Niuniu was picked up. The barefoot doctor said she had polio. I don't have the conditions to treat her."

Du'e introduced it to several children.

When talking about Xiaobai and Niuniu, a guilty look appeared on his face.

If he had money, the other person's illness could be cured. "Later, he kept walking and walking, and a few months ago he arrived in Linlan City."

"There are many tourists coming to Linlan City. The food they casually throw away is just enough for me to feed a few children. There are also kind people who often donate some bread and milk."

“So they settled here.”

Monk Du'e explained.

"There are only these seven. I can't support another one. These are small, but they eat a lot."

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Hearing this, the people around fell silent.

Is it better to be homeless than to be sold by human traffickers? According to normal trafficking, being sold to someone as a child is indeed better.

But human traffickers have more than just this type of clients.

From the upper class to the beggars on the street, and even some people from abroad.

These people are also clients of human traffickers.

Compared with the place they are going, the wandering life of the children sold to them is like heaven.

Du'e knows.

He also knew what those people with disabled lower limbs and half-blind eyes were looking for.

Although he was an illegal resident raised by an old monk in a temple, he was not blind.

"Officer Shi, how much is the fine?"

After saying this, Monk Du'e looked at the people in front of him anxiously.

"Two hundred? One hundred?"

Qian Hua thought about it and then tried to test the waters.

But just as he was about to agree, Xu Huo said, "Let's follow the rules."

He also gave Wang Chao a wink.

Du'e's face suddenly showed difficulty and he was at a loss. He moved his lips for a moment but did not bargain.

"Okay, the main reason for calling Master Du'e here this time is because of another case."

Xu Hao spoke up, bringing the topic back on track.

"Niuniu, right? She gave me a bag of fried chicken nuggets before."

"I found a bunch of human tissue in there, do you understand what I mean?"

Monk Du'e was stunned and full of regret.

"I picked it up at the fried chicken shop. I saw a man leaving without finishing his meal, so I went up to him and talked to him for a while, and then I asked for it."

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know him. There is surveillance in the fried chicken shop. It was around 3:30 yesterday afternoon." Monk Du'e said.

"Okay, please stay in the police station with these children for the time being."

Xu Hao paused, then turned around and looked at Li Jianye.

"By the way, if I stay at the police station as a suspect, will the police provide me with accommodation and food?"

Qian Hua came back to his senses and nodded quickly, "Yes."

"What to eat?"

"The buns are salty, cough cough, the same standard as those in the police cafeteria."

"Follow the rules and eat what you should eat."

Xu Huo said, gave Wang Chao a look, and walked out.

"I'll go to the first crime scene and take a look."

Du'e didn't lie, his little movements and eyes could prove it.

Whatever the other party says can be investigated in minutes, plus the fried chicken shop has surveillance cameras, so it can be found out.

Staying here any longer would be a waste of time.

"I'll go with you."

Wang Hu followed.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from the spot.

Only a few carrot heads, monk Du'e, Qian Hua and Wang Chao were left in the hall.

Du'e emptied all the pockets on his body.

He took out a lot of change, mostly in dollar, dimes, and fifty-cent notes, with the largest denomination being a ten-dollar note.

A fine of one hundred yuan shall be paid according to the regulations.

But Qian Hua confiscated it from him.

Wang Chao took out a hundred dollars and handed it to Qian Hua.

"Yeah, I paid for nine pancakes, and I still have a hundred yuan."

Wang Chao cursed and squatted in front of Xiaobai, a girl who was relatively chubby and had poor eyesight.

He poked the other man in the face.

Xiaobai thought about it, wondering whether she should cry, but the aroma of the pancake in her hand occupied her mind, making her only want to eat.

"donor."

"What do you mean by donor or not? Just call me Wang Chao."

Wang Chao waved his hands, not caring at all.

"Brother Hao reimbursed me, and I'll bring the bread to you later."

"By the way, monk, is this clothing of yours really a monk's robe?"

As Wang Chao was talking, he wanted to change his clothes, but when he saw Du'e's shabby robes made of countless pieces of rags, he showed confusion on his face.

This doesn't look like a cassock.

Du'e blushed and said awkwardly: "When I bought Xiaobai, I sold my cassock to raise money."

"Later, without the robes, it became difficult to beg for alms."

"I dug out some diapers and swaddling clothes from the temple and sewed them together. Even though they are ugly, they can still be turned into some meat dishes."

"It can't compare to the robes of the Buddha or the abbot."

"Please don't make fun of me."

Begging for alms and buying meat, and sewing diapers and robes.

When making donations, one doesn’t look at the monk’s identity, but only at the monk’s robes. Wang Chao felt more and more that this monk was a wonderful person.

Although he is a monk.

But not pedantic.

"Let's go eat."

"Although Brother Hao is tough on the outside, he is very clear about the money and will definitely reimburse you."

"Walk."

Wang Chao enjoyed his meal very much.

Li Jianye was unhappy.

After their investigation, they immediately locked onto the fried chicken shop and surrounded it inside and out, making sure no one could get in or out.

They thought they could extract a lot of clues here, but after investigation they found that this was not the murder site!

It's not even a body dismemberment scene!

The only trace left by the murderer was the use of an oil pan.

That is to say, one person killed another person by using a kitchen knife to chop and hack the person into countless pieces of flesh.

He then drained the blood, put it in something, and sneaked into the kitchen at night when no one was around. He used the oil and iron barrel inside to fry the flesh of the corpse until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"How are the rest of the body parts being collected?"

Outside the scene, not behind the cordon, Li Jianye smoked a cigarette, looked at the policeman beside him with a sigh on his face and asked questions.

“Collection is difficult.”

The police officer sighed.

"This restaurant has a habit of pre-preparing dishes. The murderer mixed the fried body parts into the pre-prepared dishes. No chef would have thought that there was a body in it."

“After serving it on the table, no one knows which piece was eaten by the customer.”

"We only found some suspected human bones in the trash can to piece together, but we only found one-tenth of them."

The police officer said so.

Li Jianye was about to speak, but he suddenly stopped and stood up abruptly the next second.

In the distance, Xu Hao and others stopped the car and rushed over here.

(End of this chapter)