Chapter 372 In the Spiritual Cultivation Temple
Chapter 372 In the Spiritual Cultivation Temple
The old man waved his hand and said to Tang Jun, "Xiaojun, take these two to the hotel."
Soon, Tang Jun sent Lin Feng and Chen Yan to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.
This hotel stands like a luxurious palace in a bustling city. Its exterior design is magnificent, and its interior decoration is even more magnificent, showing its high-end and grandeur.
As soon as Tang Jun left, Chen Yan knocked on Lin Feng's door. After the door opened, Chen Yan asked curiously, "Brother Feng, did you find anything at the Tang family's old house today?"
Lin Feng was stunned, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. He looked at Chen Yan curiously and asked, "What did you notice?"
Chen Yan smiled and shrugged, her gesture somewhat playful, and said, "I don't know what's going on, but I felt something was strange the moment I entered the Tang family's old house. But if you ask me to explain what's strange, I can't say."
As she spoke, she nudged Lin Feng lightly with her elbow, a teasing smile on her face: "As a master of the mystical arts, you wouldn't feel anything special just like a newbie like me, right?"
Lin Feng rubbed her head helplessly, a thoughtful look on his face. He said, "Hey, what's going on with this Tang Jun? He seems to be only a few years older than Mr. Tang's deceased grandson. How can there be a generation difference?"
"Why else could it be?"
Chen Yan's eyes sparkled with intelligence as she said, "That Tang Jun is Mr. Tang's adopted son. Mr. Tang's two biological sons passed away ten years ago. Mr. Tang couldn't stand the loneliness in his later years, so he adopted a child from an orphanage, Tang Jun."
After saying that, Chen Yan curled her lips and chuckled, "Were you just wondering if Tang Yaozu was killed by Tang Jun? Then, when Old Man Tang passes away, all the family property will be inherited by him alone? But don't think about it in the future. I heard that Tang Jun and Tang Yaozu grew up together and had a very good relationship."
"Okay, stop thinking about it and go back to your room and have a good sleep."
Lin Feng smiled and rubbed Chen Yan's little head, saying, "If everything goes as expected, there will be even more severe challenges waiting for us tomorrow."
After Chen Yan's figure disappeared in the room, Lin Feng did not go to sleep immediately, but called out the system.
Through the movies he watched in his previous life, he did master a lot of methods to commit crimes, but this time the matter was obviously more dangerous than participating in "Law: The End of Crime".
Therefore, he felt that the crime-solving knowledge and methods learned in movies alone were not enough to protect her and Chen Yan's safety.
Fortunately, he has the system to rely on, so this is not a big problem.
More importantly, after the previous show, he had accumulated a lot of luck points. Even if he couldn't spend it freely, at least he didn't have to be as stingy as before.
However, for long-term considerations, he still did not waste too much luck points - after spending 300 million luck points and drawing a lucky cat, he immediately used it, and then spent another 500 million luck points and drew 100 criminal investigation skill books and a lucky bread.
However, this also uses up the duration of the Lucky Bread.
After thinking seriously for a while, he didn't continue.
After all, for long-term planning, it is better to keep a piece of lucky bread as a backup.
More importantly, he felt that with his current abilities, coupled with the knowledge he had gained from studying 100 criminal investigation skill books, he should be able to face any suspect.
The next morning, Tang Jun drove to the hotel, picked up Lin Feng and Chen Yan, and drove towards Lingxiu Temple.
Lingxiu Temple is located in the far suburbs of the capital, standing quietly on a small hill that is not very high.
The hill is like a silent guardian, silently guarding the Lingxiu Temple.
Along the way, the vehicle moved slowly forward on the winding road, and the scenery outside the window was like a flowing scroll, constantly unfolding backwards.
After reaching the foot of the mountain, the three of them began hiking.
After climbing thousands of steps, they finally reached the entrance of the temple.
The staff on duty at the temple gate carefully checked the documents they presented before slowly tearing off the seal, opening the temple gate, and letting them in.
As Mr. Tang had said, the temple had been sealed off for nearly a month. Entering the main hall, one could see a thin layer of dust covering the floor. Sunlight streamed in through the cracks in the windows, and dust particles danced wildly in the light, adding a touch of loneliness and coldness to this solemn and dignified place.
Tang Jun, still looking overly attentive, tilted his head as he followed Chen Yan closely, a fawning smile plastered across his face, like a dog in heat. "Miss Chen, my father is old, and I'm afraid he doesn't remember everything. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. To be honest, I know the entire case file by heart."
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Chen Yan, but Chen Yan didn't even look at him.
"Ms. Chen, how old are you this year? Are you still studying? Do you have a boyfriend?"
Tang Jun showed no sign of stopping, and questions came out one after another like a cannonball.
Even if Chen Yan had a good temper, she couldn't stand it any longer. She covered her ears with her fair hands, her eyes wide open, and screamed hysterically, "Will you please shut up? Your nephew is dead, can't you show him even a little respect for his death?"
Her cheeks flushed slightly with anger, and her chest heaved violently. It was obvious that she was very annoyed by Tang Jun.
After shouting, she quickly ran to Lin Feng's side, hugged Lin Feng's arms tightly with both hands, and kept shaking them, saying coquettishly: "Brother Feng, please tell him to shut up, I'm almost annoyed to death."
At this time, Lin Feng had already taken out the tracking compass he had drawn earlier.
The compass turned gently in his hand. He stared at the compass needle with focused eyes, and his feet moved slowly with the movement of the needle.
His expression was serious and focused, as if the whole world consisted of only him and the compass in his hand.
Seeing this scene from afar, Tang Jun couldn't help but sneer, "Miss Chen, please save your breath. This guy is obviously here to cheat you out of food and drinks. You might as well beg me instead of begging him."
As he spoke, he shook his head, and the smugness on his face was almost overflowing, as if he had determined that Lin Feng was a charlatan.
However, as his words were still echoing in the air, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash before his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the vest, as if being hit by a heavy hammer.
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