There was a police car parked at the entrance of the noodle shop at some point. Three or four policemen got out of the police car. The female policewoman was very young, conservatively estimated to be twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She wore a police cap and a police badge, and had short hair in her ears, neat and neat, which made her beautiful face look even more cool and heroic.

The male policeman was also tall and tall. After getting off the car, he walked into the store.

At this time, when the people in the store saw the police coming, they became nervous. Those who had not finished eating the noodles lowered their heads and ate the noodles, while those who had finished eating secretly drank the soup, pretending to be innocent.

"Someone called the police and said that there were fighting and causing trouble here. Who was the one who stood up?" The policewoman stepped on flat shoes and his beautiful eyes floated on everyone's face. However, when no one stood up, she sneered again: "Don't you recognize it, right? The voice is very tight!"

"You are big and thick, and you are in your age. You are still wearing a dragon on your arms. Do you really think you are the nine-patterned dragon Shi Jin?" The policewoman surrounded the two big men: "At first glance, you are not good people. I honestly tell me, are you making trouble?"

"This police officer, I am the owner of this noodle restaurant. This is the thing..." The boss saw that the police were coming, and he couldn't cover the matter anyway, so he might as well tell everything honestly. As for whether he could open a store in the future, it would be up to fate.

So he blackmailed the two, and Jin Suiyuan told him a rough story about what happened to him.

"Black test? You're so brave!" The female policeman glanced at the tattooed man and ordered the male policeman behind him, "Li Yu, take all three of them back to the police station."

"Yes, captain!"

The male policeman took the two big men into the car and turned around to look at Jin Suiyuan. They were both from the police academy and had practiced some fist and foot skills. When they saw Jin Suiyuan's standing posture and demeanor, they couldn't help but wince.

This monk is probably a trainer.

"Take it away!" The female police officer frowned and shouted with a delicate eyebrows when she saw that several male police officers did not dare to take action.

The boss was so anxious that he felt sweaty. The little master was just worried about himself. Although he had a word of rationality, he had injured people. If he arrived at the police station, he would inevitably have to make trouble. So he stepped forward and pleaded: "This police officer, the little master is a good person. He beats people all for..."

"Don't worry, this police officer is fair and just in his work. In my hands, he never wrongly accused a good person or indulged a bad person. I just took the person back to make a record. After the record is completed, he will be let go." The policewoman swears.

"This..." When it comes to this, he, a small commoner, didn't have much help.

When Jin Suiyuan saw that he was worried, she also smiled kindly: "Uncle, be more content. Those who are clear will be clear and turbid will be turbid. As long as you have a straight body, you will not be afraid of the shadow slanting."

"Go away!"

The policewoman glanced at him, and Jin Suiyuan said a few more words, then followed her into the police car and rushed to the police station.

...

Under the light, a man and a woman sat face to face in the interrogation room of the police station.

"Female donor, can you not stare at me? I'm very panicked." Jin Suiyuan sat on the chair, crossed her hands, lowered her head slightly, and looked around with her expression very awkward.

From the time he first entered the room, the policewoman opposite stared at him, looking like this and that, his eyes could not be pressed against his forehead, making him feel scared.

No wonder, there are all monks in Shaolin Temple, and there is no woman. To put it bluntly, everyone is Chu Ge who has never eaten "pork", and he has never even smelled the fragrance of women. Jin Suiyuan has never gone down a mountain. Women are definitely rare animals in the world to him.

And this "rare animal" is now staring at him with big eyes, slender eyelashes, high nose, and rosy lips. This picture seems to appear in a dream. Jin Suiyuan is young and energetic. Even if she becomes a monk, she will find it difficult to control herself from looking at her.

Upon hearing this, the female police officer also coughed dryly. The prisoners she had tried in the past were either middle-aged people in her forties or fifties, or some thieves who stole and peeped. The subject of the first trial was a little bald man, and a very handsome bald man.

This man usually looks at women, but women are different. They are visual animals. When they see handsome guys, they cry and make a fuss and can't walk.

However, adhering to the professional ethics of "treat equality", the female police officer corrected her body, showed off her plump posture, and asked, "Age?"

"Seventeen!"

"Name?"

"Gold goes with the flow!"

"What career do you do?"

"Profession?" This question stumped Jin Suiyuan. He touched his naked head and smiled: "May I ask, is being a monk a profession?"

"Are you a monk?" The policewoman was surprised. She thought this person was following the trend and shaved her head and looked like a monk.

He is so handsome and has to become a monk. This person’s idea is really different from that of ordinary people!

"Well, I grew up in Shaolin Temple and am a real monk." Seeing that she didn't believe it, Jin Suiyuan hurriedly explained to her.

The policewoman was amused and crying. Is this little monk too honest? Are you still afraid that she will go to Shaolin Temple to check the authenticity?

"Officer Lin, the director is here and said that a male corpse was found in the woods in the north of the city, and you will go there."

A male policeman opened the door and entered the interrogation room to report the case to Lin Qing'er.

"Another male corpse?" Lin Qing'er frowned. Her originally comfortable mood became extremely heavy. In the past half month, there have been murders in the city one after another. As of yesterday, a total of four people have died, and without exception, all of them are men.

Because of this incident, the city was panicked and everyone was worried. Even the leaders of the province were not at ease. They issued an order early, and did not hesitate to use all manpower and material resources to thoroughly investigate the case and bring the murderer to justice.

As the saying goes, "A boss opens his mouth and his subordinates runs to break his legs." The police chief was the first to be hit by the arrest order. The criminal police officers under his command put down their work, worked hard to overcome the difficulties, and devoted their entire thoughts to this murder case.

But this has just been quiet for two days, and now another one has died. The murderer is simply lawless!

Her chest was blocked, and Lin Qing'er suppressed her anger and said calmly: "Tell me, who is the deceased?"

"I am the boss of a building materials company." said the male policeman.

"Businessman?" Lin Qing'er wrapped her hands around her chest and was at a loss. Among the people who were killed in the past half month, there were fishmongers who raised fish, collectors, bank managers, and online writers. Now there is another businessman.

These people have different backgrounds, careers, social circles, and connections, and have no common point. If it weren't for these murders, perhaps no one would have connected them together.

Isn't the murderer the same person?

Or is it just a coincidence?

No, it shouldn't be a coincidence!

Lin Qing'er came up and overturned her guess. Perhaps many things in the world are full of coincidences, but many coincidences appear at the same time, that is inevitable.

"Tell me the live photos."

"yes."

The male policeman passed the photos taken at the scene to Lin Qing'er. Lin Qing'er carefully browsed them with a tablet. The five people were tragic in death, but there were no scars on their bodies and no sharp weapon was found, as if they were killed by ghosts.

"Damn it, which bastard did it?" The more he looked, the more annoyed he became. Lin Qing'er bit her silver teeth and slapped the table. The scared male policeman shrank his head and quickly poured a glass of boiling water from the water dispenser outside and handed it to Lin Qing'er to suppress his shock.

After a glass of water was in her stomach, Lin Qing'er's face also calmed down, but at some point, the little monk opposite suddenly stretched his head over.

The face almost touched her nose, scaring her to lean back and almost fell off the chair.

"You little monk, do you want to attack the police?" He hurriedly stood up and stayed away from this rude guy. Lin Qing'er's eyes widened, and her face turned red with shame.

"No, I just want to see the dead."

"You little monk, you ate vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, and you still know how to solve the case?" Lin Qing'er said with a little contempt.

"I don't know how to solve the case, but the person in the photo is definitely not dying from a sharp weapon, but being broken by internal force." Jin Suiyuan smiled bitterly.

"Internal power?" Lin Qing'er became more and more funny as she heard it, and she mocked: "Little monk, have you read too many martial arts novels? This is blue sky and sunny, so how can there be so many martial arts masters? If the murderer has internal power, then the police officer will be Dongfang Bubai!"

"Mencius does not lie. These four people have different deaths. I am afraid that they will die under four martial arts. I advise the police officer to be careful." Jin Suiyuan said with a serious face.

The master often said that monks are compassionate. If it is a general case, it would be enough to have a criminal policeman. However, this time, he has seen those photos without any trauma, but the deceased had a blood clot on his chest and his arm was extremely twisted. It was obvious that he died of extremely strong finger force and his grasping hand.

He has not been involved in the world, but he also knows a little about the world. In today's peaceful and prosperous times, almost all major sects and martial arts practitioners have hidden martial arts, saying to the outside world that "practice of martial arts is to strengthen the body."

But martial arts is a trick of killing. From ancient times to the present, it has been accompanied by blood and killing. Even if there are many high-sounding reasons, it cannot conceal its essence.

But warriors are arrogant and will not attack ordinary people casually, let alone killing people. This time, most of the murderers are evildoers. Everyone can kill such a scum in the martial arts world.

Jin Suiyuan understood that once this person had the intention to kill, it would be difficult to stop if he became addicted to drugs, so he concluded that the murder would never be settled.

"You little monk is here to exaggerate. There is no martial arts in this world. They are all made up in TV series. If you don't believe me, wait. Within five days, this police officer will arrest the murderer, otherwise I will not believe in Lin!" Lin Qing'er patted her chest and sweared.

"Amitabha, since I don't believe it, I'll leave first." Seeing the awesome and coaxing look of the female police officer, Jin Suiyuan was too lazy to use her hot face to stick her cold butt, so she closed her hands and asked for her to leave.

"This stinky monk..."

Lin Qing'er was chanting the Three Character Classic, and fire broke out in Shui Ling's eyes. She had been a policeman for three years. She had never seen any storms or thieves. She had never caught them. Today, she was beaten by a monk who came from somewhere. She was so angry!

The male policeman on the side said tremblingly: "Officer Lin, the director..."

"Let's go, do you want me to lead the way for you?" Lin Qing'er glared at the male policeman.

"Who am I going to provoke whom!"
Chapter completed!