Zhang Yu and Song Feng took two police cars to the police hospital.

Monk Chengjue and Yu Lan's mother were in the same car, and a little policeman was driving. Zhang Yu and Song Feng were driving directly.

Sitting in the car, Song Feng said while driving: "Brother, why did you ask the family members of the deceased and the monk to see the body? Although the deceased's mother is really pitiful, she is determined to be reborn, so she doesn't have to hurry. When the autopsy is over, two days will naturally return the body to their house. Doing so is very unruly."

"Don't I have a special identity? If there is anything, just say my order." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It's not a big deal, let's talk about why first." Song Feng said.

"Psychology with the family of the deceased is only one aspect. The important aspect is the monk." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"Monk...is that monk different?" Song Feng said curiously.

"He is a monk with real skills, that is to say, he is a cultivator. He is probably a master." Zhang Yu said.

"A master of cultivation..." Song Feng pondered and said, "Then why did he be with the family of the deceased... Is there any other problem here..."

"I just carefully observed the families of the deceased. They didn't seem to be artificial. They should have known each other from time to time. And Chengjue should have really helped them." Zhang Yu said.

"If you say so, is this monk planning to help check Yu Lan's cause of death?" Song Feng said.

"This is hard to say...so I asked them to go..." Zhang Yu said slowly: "But it's better not just listen to this sentence. I think the police might as well send someone to learn about Chengjue."

"No problem, this matter is easy to deal with." Song Feng said, directly using the Bluetooth phone in the car, and said, "Lu Dai."

The Bluetooth phone directly found Lu Dai's phone number and dialed it in. The phone was quickly connected. Lu Dai's voice rang out inside, "Hey, hello, captain?"

"It's me." Song Feng said directly.

"Captain, what's the matter with me?" Lu Dai said.

"Isn't the tape murder case left to you? You should contact the police in the office immediately and ask them to cooperate with us to visit the Jiaduofu community where the deceased Yu Lan lives. When we go there, we mainly visit and find out if there is a monk named Chengjue. This monk looks in his early thirties and looks handsome. Ask the residents of the community if Chengjue often goes there and helps people there to treat diseases or something." Song Feng said.

"Yes, captain." Although Lu Dai didn't understand why the captain wanted to investigate a monk, he thought it must be related to the case.

Song Feng followed and said, "By the way, let someone go to the Tathagata Zen Temple to get to know this person. However, this matter cannot be used as a police officer, and it requires the gods to understand it from the side without knowing it. First, it is to determine whether there is such a person in the Tathagata Zen Temple, and second, it is to understand his personality and background. Do you know?"

"I understand, I'm leaving this matter to me. Is there anything else?" Lu Dai said.

"No more, I still have something to do now, so I won't say much." After Song Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He turned to look at Zhang Yu and said, "The matter has been arranged. Lu Dai is very reliable in his work. It will probably not take long before Chengjue's background can be clearly understood."

"Brother Song, you are really fond of things..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Isn't this what you said? If you don't mention it, I wouldn't have thought of investigating this monk. Since Chengjue came here on his own initiative and was another master, no matter what, you must check him down first." Song Feng said seriously: "And after your reminder, I also think Chengjue has a problem. Which monk would have helped people so actively? He even came to our police station to go to the autopsy site to do rituals and how much money did he charge. And, according to his words, this is too coincidental."

"That's what I mean." Zhang Yu nodded and smiled.

Song Feng continued to drive. The police hospital was usually not far from the police station. It took less than ten minutes before the car entered the yard of the police hospital.

Song Feng was familiar with the road, so he walked around to a building in the backyard and parked the car. The police car behind him also stopped, and then parked behind Song Feng's buttocks.

The cars on both sides got out of the car, and a total of five police officers in charge of driving walked into the building.

Song Feng is very familiar with the people here. Whether it is a doctor or a nurse, he will say hello whenever he sees him. Song Feng does not know everyone here, and he nods and greets him.

They soon arrived at the third floor, which was very quiet. There was a portal in the corridor on the left, with three words written on it on the portal.

On the left side of the portal is a duty room, with someone sitting inside, and on the right side of the portal there are two rows of words written on the autopsy, so idle people are not allowed to enter.

Song Feng walked directly to the gateway, and Song Feng and others followed him. If you want to enter, you need to pass the duty room outside. In the duty room, there were two policemen sitting. When the two policemen saw Song Feng coming in, they immediately stood up to salute, "Director Song. Director Song."

"Yu Lan's body is inside." Song Feng said directly.

"At." A small policeman quickly agreed.

"Let's go in and take a look." Song Feng said.

"Director Song, please." said the young policeman.

Everyone knows Song Feng's identity. This time he came to investigate the case, so who dared to stop him? The two little policemen walked out happily and led the way in front.

Song Feng led Zhang Yu and others to follow the two little policemen and continued to walk forward. There was a double-open door in front. The two little policemen pushed the door open left and right, and asked Song Feng and the others to go in.

There is the autopsy room in front. It is a particularly large room with beds and no walls. At best, it is a few moving partitions.

However, there are many decorations inside, including various anatomical instruments, thermal insulation cabinets, etc.

In the autopsy, there were seven or eight forensic doctors busy, four of whom were around a bed, and the other four were discussing something.

The door of the autopsy room suddenly opened, and no matter what kind of magic tools they were busy with, they all looked at the door. When they saw that Song Feng was the first to come, the forensic doctors put down their work and went up one after another, "Director Song, you are here. Director Song, you are here!"...

Song Feng nodded and said, "How is Yu Lan's body checked?"

A forensic doctor who is fifty years old immediately said: "We have performed an autopsy and found no abnormalities. We are continuing to check."

"Where is the body? Take us to see it." Song Feng said.

"Please." The fifty-year-old forensic doctor made a gesture of inviting Song Feng, and followed the bed that was just around the corner.

Just arrived at the bedside, Yu Lan's mother, who had just stopped crying, suddenly burst into tears, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Chapter completed!