Live Beautification System

Chapter 163: things have changed

  Chapter 163 Things Have Changed

   "What?!" Hearing the news of Gao Sheng's death, Ding Mu's eyes widened suddenly. After his brain was optimized, his thinking became very quick, and he thought of many things at once. This Gao Sheng is a very important person, if he dies, all the clues will be cut off.

   "Where's Yang Zhe? Where's Yu Rong?" Ding Mu asked sharply.

Yu Zilan frowned, and said: "I don't know about this, I only know that Gao Sheng's incident has alarmed very high-level people. This incident has also implicated Maizi. Let's not talk about this for now. If you can still move, we will Just go get something to eat."

   "Let's go, I have to go out. I'm leaving the hospital!" Ding Mu looked at his phone and found that it was time for lunch soon. Hearing Ding Mu yelling to be discharged from the hospital, the nurse Zhou Yunxian said, "The doctor said that your lethargy is related to the concussion, so it is not recommended to be discharged."

  Of course Ding Mu knew that he had no concussion at all, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and said, "It's okay, I know my body. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, so please help me."

   "This... I want to ask the doctor's opinion again." The little nurse said seriously and responsibly.

   "Okay, let's go back as soon as we go, do you want to go together." Ding Mu didn't treat the little nurse at all. Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Yunxian to agree. Ding Mu also went out to eat with Yu Zilan.

  As soon as she got out of the hospital, Yu Zilan took Ding Mu directly down to the underground parking lot. Ding Mu was still surprised: "Why, we still have to drive out? Just find a place to eat at the door."

  Yu Zilan said: "Just follow me. The public over there."

   "So particular." Following Yu Zilan's gesture, Ding Mu saw an ordinary Volkswagen sedan parked in a corner of the parking lot. Then he walked over, and just opened the door, and found that there was another person in the driver's seat. It was a woman, it was Mai Wenjie.

  If it was before, Ding Mu would definitely call Sister Mai with a playful smile. But now Ding Mu's mind is very active, seeing Mai Wenjie's expression, he knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly got on the co-pilot of the car. Yu Zilan also quickly got into the back seat of the car.

   Seeing the two getting into the car, Mai Wenjie immediately started the car.

   After the car was driving on the road, Mai Wenjie said: "Ding Mu, let me tell you what happened yesterday. You also have a mental preparation."

  As soon as he heard this talk, Ding Mu immediately knew that something was wrong, and it might be worse than he imagined. But now Ding Mu is no longer a fledgling boy, he has a unique knowledge, a huge wealth, and brother Yunliu from Wuhua Valley, and the backing of his family is really good. Therefore, Ding Mu was not very worried, and said calmly: "I'm ready, just say anything."

"Gao Sheng is dead, the current situation is very complicated." Mai Wenjie seemed to be very disturbed, stepped on the accelerator hard, and let the car go wild on the expressway, "He was killed by someone, not suicide. Killing him may be the meaning of the above."

   Ding Mu nodded, expressing his understanding.

"However, let's analyze the direct impact again. First, the matter between you and Wang Tianbao may end here. It will not involve Yang Zhe. Second, Yang Zhe's bribery of state civil servants will be punished by the prosecution. Public prosecution. Third, Yu Rong will not be involved in this matter."

   Ding Mu immediately realized. Yu Rong benefited the most from Gao Sheng's death. Now that Wang Tianbao has not woken up, Yu Rong is still the closest person to Wang Tianbao. She legitimately owns all his properties, and no one can do anything to her. She has the right to control Wang Tianbao's billions of dollars of wealth. There is no transfer of property at all.

   Mai Wenjie continued: "Therefore, there is another possibility. Someone reached a tacit agreement with Yu Rong to assassinate Gao Sheng for this wealth."

   "Who has this ability? He can kill Gao Sheng while he is in custody. I think the people above are more likely." Ding Mu analyzed.

"This is Dinghai City, which is no different than the capital city. The sky is high here, the emperor is far away, and there are especially some religious influences. Unofficial forces cannot be underestimated. Moreover, no one may not be tempted by the hundreds of millions at your fingertips." Mai Wenjie said Said: "To tell you the truth, the impact of this incident is very bad. Even if no one speaks up, I have already done my job as the bureau chief. This time, the superiors arranged for me to return to the capital. I will go to the Ministry of Public Security for economic investigation next week." Report to the bureau and be the executive deputy bureau. Now that I am the director, no one can touch you. If I leave Dinghai, it will be hard to say. Especially Wang Tianbao, he may never wake up."

   "Tianbao!" Ding Mu suddenly thought of something, now Wang Tianbao is alone in the hospital, if someone doesn't want him to wake up, then he will never wake up.

   Mai Wenjie showed a confident smile and said, "Don't be nervous, I've made arrangements. Now the violence agency in Dinghai City is still named Mai."

  As soon as this remark came out, it was full of domineering. Only then did Ding Mu realize that the police chief in front of him was a majestic provincial capital city with 20,000 tigers and wolves under his command.

   "You haven't said yet, where are you taking me?" Ding Mu looked at his hospital gown, looking nondescript. Ding Mu usually wears Su Zili's tailor-made body-fitting suit when he goes out, but now this sloppy look makes Ding Mu feel very uncomfortable.

   "I went to the snowy mountain to meet someone." Mai Wenjie reached out to the back seat and threw a black military coat and cotton trousers to Ding Mu. It's the kind worn by a tall male police officer. It's heavy and warm enough.

  Ding Mu looked at it with a wry smile and said, "See you. These clothes are only for the community security. It costs 158 yuan a suit. Can we turn to the Golden Dragon Hotel, I have better clothes in my luggage."

  Yu Zilan patted Ding Mu from behind, and said angrily: "What time is it, and you are so particular. You think the master is so easy to see."

   "I want to see the master, I don't want to dress better, so I show respect for others." What Ding Mu said was right and reasonable.

Mai Wenjie said seriously: "Master Zhuliu is not the kind of person who judges people by their appearance, he is a very remarkable person, a master of Tantric Buddhism, with real cultivation. He has insight into human nature and people's hearts. Living on the top of the snow mountain, But he knows everything in the world and has a huge influence in Dinghai City. If he wants to see you, he must have intentions. I have some friendship with him, so he asked me to invite you. If he can say a word, you and Wang Tianbao Tianhai Province can rest easy."

   "So powerful." Ding Mu was shocked. It is a miracle that Mai Wenjie, the police chief, is so in awe of such a foreigner. Ding Mu didn't speak any more, and started to imagine various kinds of Guru Zhuliu in his heart, waiting for Mai Wenjie to take him up the snow mountain.

   To say that the place where Tantric culture is best preserved, it may take a few days to save the sea. Tianhai Province has the lowest economy in the country, but its cultural inheritance is very pure. Grasslands, snow-capped mountains, holy lakes, eminent monks, Tantric and ancient temples. These are the cultures inherited from Tianhai province.

  Especially Tantric ancient temples.

  No one knows how many ancient temples there are in the territory of Tianhai, only know that in the layers of snow-capped mountains, there are hidden experts and countless secrets. There are also ancient temples that have been passed down for thousands of years, which are much longer than the Gelug Sect and Kumbum Monastery, which have the greatest influence in Tibet, but their reputation is not obvious. Of course, there are also many factions that have been lost in the dust of history.

  Mai Wenjie's Volkswagen drove towards Tianhai Lake for a while. There is a vast grassland beside the road, and snow-capped mountains can be seen through the window glass. There are white clouds and dark clouds floating in the sky. If you look carefully, some dark clouds are still raining. This kind of scene is absolutely not seen in the bustling city of the capital where you can only see the sky divided by row upon row, but it is often seen in the vast grassland of Tianhai.

   After half an hour of driving on the high-speed grassland, I got off the toll station in a small town, entered a relatively narrow and bumpy road, and gradually entered the mountainous area. This place is located in the north of the big river, and it is still a plateau, and the mountains on both sides are covered with white snow. The roadside buildings are located between the terraced fields in the mountains, which are also very local.

  Walking to a place called Liujia Village, Mai Wenjie turned from the national road towards the village and entered a narrow path, the bumpy and twisting road got higher and higher.

   This road is not available in the navigation, but it can be seen on the satellite image, and it leads directly to a snow peak. As the car circled on the narrow winding mountain road, Ding Mu saw three large characters carved on the cliff on the stone wall—Lingxiaoya, so it should be the name of this mountain.

   Seeing these words, Ding Mu suddenly remembered something. Quickly asked: "Sister Mai, is the place we are going to called Xueni Temple?"

   Mai Wenjie turned to look at Ding Mu: "You also know this place?"

   "Can I still go back on my word now?" Ding Mu showed a very bitter smile.

   "What's the matter? We'll be there soon." Mai Wenjie asked strangely.

   "Well, it's a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster can't be avoided. If it comes, let it be." Ding Mu didn't answer Mai Wenjie directly, but his heart was full of melancholy. Because Lingxiaoya Xueni Temple and Baozang Temple in Wuhua Valley are related, and the relationship is very delicate, but it is definitely not friendly.

  Ding Mu didn't know the specific reason, but he could see clues from some classics in the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion of Baozang Temple. Perhaps it was because Yunliu had a feud with the people of Xueni Temple.

   Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of Xueni Temple. There are several luxury cars parked in the parking lot at the entrance.

  Ding Mu looked up, and he couldn't help being astonished. This seems to be different from what is seen in the classics.

  I thought this Xueni Temple was a small ancient temple hidden on the top of the mountain. Unexpectedly, it is a large group of temples with red walls, green tiles and golden roofs. Unlike the temples in Zhongtu, there are several courtyards, but one courtyard next to another, one hall next to another, all built according to the terrain. Row upon row, patchwork. Although I can't see it all, it is estimated that there must be a hundred acres of land at least, like a small village.

Seeing Ding Mu's surprised look, Mai Wenjie couldn't help showing such an expression, and said to Ding Mu: "You don't know. There was only a ruined temple here ten years ago, and this family property is all owned by Master Zhuliu. Expanded over the years."

  Ding Mu couldn't help being very excited when he heard the words, and said, "Hey, it seems that Master Zhuliu is indeed a remarkable person. Can I meet this great master today?"

  Yu Zilan and Mai Wenjie nodded in unison.

  Ding Mu rubbed his stomach and said, "I said I came out to eat. Is there any vegetarian meal in Xueni Temple? I'm a little hungry."

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