Last night, a fire broke out in Tongxin Temple in Nanlin City, but many monks were not dead in the fire, but were killed by cruel means.

The federal police investigated overnight, but had no clues. They just heard from nearby residents that they saw a black cloud wandering over Tongxin Temple last night.

When Shen Qingzhen appeared last night, he also came by the demon cloud, so the Thirty-Sixth Bureau also took over the case.

Zhang Guichuan's expression became much more kind, and he said, "My little master, this matter will be handled by the General Bureau of Investigation. Even if our 36th Bureau can help, not to mention you."

Letting this little monk deal with the Jiade Group is tantamount to dying.

"Okay, Hu Xiong, you should first report the situation here to the General Administration, and then send Miss Chen to the General Administration."

Zhang Guichuan made the decision, and Jinghui was a little reluctant to speak, but in the end she just wrinkled her forehead deeply.

Everyone walked out of Zhang Guichuan's office, and Hu Xiong first called and notified the General Administration of Investigation about the situation obtained here.

Then he took Shen Qingdai and drove to the General Administration of Investigation.

With the strength shown by those monsters, Shen Qingdai may not be able to ensure her safety even if she stays in the 36th game.

Shen Qingdai also knew this, but before leaving, she pulled Monk Jinghui aside, took out a bunch of keys, and whispered: "Master Jinghui, this is the key to my residence. It is the house I rented, and I can live in for about a year. A year later, maybe the General Administration of Investigation has dealt with the issue of Jiade Group."

"You can put it aside for the revenge for the time being, if there is any trouble." Shen Qingdai paused and glanced at Li Changqing not far away: "You can go and ask this detective for help."

After Jinghui took the key, she closed her hands together: "Thank you, female donor."

Shen Qingdai felt a little guilty. If it weren't for him, Tongxin Temple would not have suffered such a disaster at all.

But then again, Shen Qingdai also realized that she felt such guilt.

It was absolutely impossible to do so before.

Shen Qingdai took a car and left with Hu Xiong.

"I'll drive you back." Shirakawa said calmly.

A few people got into the car and soon sent Jinghui to an old residential building.

This is the location of the house rented by Shen Qingdai, which is only two kilometers away from Li Changqing's detective house.

"Master Jinghui lives here?" Li Changqing looked up and said, "If it's okay, Master Jinghui can sit in me more often."

"Yes." Jinghui nodded slightly and turned to the stairs.

After sending Li Changqing and Tang Xiaoyu downstairs to the detective office, Bai Chuan said, "If there is anything, call me as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Lao Bai." Li Changqing pondered for a moment and said, "By the way, Shen Qingzhen threatened before..."

Shirakawa said calmly: "Don't worry, I've been idle these days. There is a bookstore that is quite clean and hygienic across from your sister's bun shop. I'm fine these days, so I'll go there to sit more often."

Hearing this, Li Changqing felt a little relieved. After Shen Qingzhen threatened, Li Changqing originally thought about asking Bai Chuan for help.

After all, even if you stay in the bun shop, it will be difficult to protect Li Lin and Li Qingxue.

But he couldn't guarantee whether Shirakawa would agree to help.

"Thank you." Li Changqing said gratefully.
Chapter completed!