The masters rested in the tea stall, and the other monks could only stay outside. After eating and drinking, they sat cross-legged on the ground and did their own things.
Some people looked at the scriptures they carried with them, some talked with acquaintances, and some tidied up their appearance, which looked awkward because they were on the road.
Zuo Zhong glanced around and saw that they were all standard cross-legged movements. He thought that Japanese spies would not be stupid enough to kneel down in front of so many people, and the focus of his observation was not on the movements of the monks.
Gui Youguang held up the teacup to cover his mouth and said calmly: "Section Chief, what are you looking at?"
Zuo Zhong turned sideways and said loudly to the two of them: "Let's go, it's getting late."
After saying that, they stood up and left. The monk in the tea shop didn't care about their actions. The three of them got in the car and drove towards Tiantong Temple.
Seeing that they were far away, Gu Qi hurriedly asked: "Section Chief, have you discovered anything?"
Gui Youguang looked unbelieving: "Why didn't I see it? They were just a bunch of bald heads."
Zuo Zhong did not answer directly. Instead, he talked about another matter: "The navy people found a pair of glasses on the fake monk who jumped into the sea. Remember this."
Gu Qi and Gui Youguang nodded, but what does this have to do with Zuo Zhong's observation just now.
Zuo Zhong took out a box from his pocket and showed it to them: "This is the pair of glasses. The Navy handed them over to the Secret Service. The director gave them to me before leaving. I showed them to Dr. Ling before.
According to him, this is a pair of reading glasses. After the age of forty, the lens of some people's eyes gradually changes, and it becomes blurred when seeing close objects. They have to move their eyes further away to see clearly.
The fake monk who jumped into the sea was strong, only over 20 years old, and obviously didn't need reading glasses, so this pair of glasses was most likely carried by the contact person. What does this mean?
This shows that the spy's presbyopia has reached a very serious level and even affects his intelligence work, forcing the Japanese to take risks and use intelligence channels to serve him. "
Gu Qi knows what reading glasses are, his father has them, but presbyopia is not myopia and does not affect life at all. Even the patient himself does not know that he has this eye disease.
He expressed his thoughts and expressed his opposition bluntly: "Section Chief, I don't think this clue is worth spending too much energy on. We can't tell who has presbyopia. Even if they have presbyopia, it doesn't mean they are spies."
After listening to this, Zuo Zhong put the box away and said to Gui Youguang who was driving: "What do you think?"
The bald man thought for a while and then patted the steering wheel: "It's his grandma's fault. Just tie them up and let Dr. Ling check them one by one."
Gu Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why should he use them if he can use this trick? The chairman of the committee can just send an infantry battalion.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Zhong seemed to agree. He patted Gui Youguang on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave this matter to you. You go arrest these hundreds of eminent monks and wait until the case is solved." , I will definitely burn some more paper money for you."
Gui Youguang's face turned dark, he concentrated on driving and stopped getting involved in this matter.
Zuo Zai ignored him and explained to Gu Qi: "This is just the first screening condition. We still have a lot to do. I will explain it to you when the opportunity comes. You go and do something tonight."
Gu Qi sat up straight: "Yes, section chief, tell me, are you going to check who has presbyopia?"
"Yes, but no, as you said, presbyopia is difficult to detect. I just looked for a long time and found nothing. You asked the brothers in Tiantong Temple to do some tricks on the oil lamp given to the monks in Putuo Mountain to make the lamp brighter. Darker." Zuo Zhong had a smile on his face, looking a little gloating.
Gu Qi understood in a blink of an eye: "The section chief has a good plan. The monk has to do evening classes at night. Then just let Tongsuo see who has bad eyesight."
Zuo Zhong saw that Tentong Temple was already in front of him and said: "Go and make arrangements immediately. Make it done before they arrive. Do you know what to do?"
Gucci had a lot of ideas for this kind of thing. He immediately said: "Add coal ash to the kerosene. After lighting it, the ashes will be big and can smoke your eyes. Presbyopia can't stand it, or you can deal with the light rope."
"Well, I can rest assured that you will do things, Lao Gu. Just do it like this and don't go too far. After all, you are under the nose of the Buddha." Zuo Zhong praised him, but he also told him to pay attention to his propriety.
It is a small thing to give face to Buddha, but a big thing to give to Master Hongwu. If people try their best to help, they cannot burn Tiantong Temple into soot everywhere.
The car stopped and Gu Qi went to the temple to make arrangements. Gui Youguang scratched his head: "Section Chief, they all have tasks now. Even Miss He and Dr. Ling, one is accompanying your mother, and the other is busy with the teaching materials of forensic training. You See what I can do.”
Zuo Zhong thought for a moment that it was indeed the case. It would be a pity not to use such a good body. He glanced at him from beginning to end and his eyes lit up: "Do you want to be promoted? Do you want to be promoted?"
Gui Youguang felt something was wrong, but he still said honestly: "Of course I do, Section Chief, if you have anything to say, I will go under the knife or go into the sea of fire without hesitation."
Zuo Zhong pushed his hand: "Hey~, there is no need for you to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire. Zuo Duo's teacher recently urged her to go back to school. You know, she is a church girls' school, but it is our Spring Festival, so she needs a bodyguard. Will you do it or not?”
Gui Youguang's eyes widened. He was the top operational expert in the Intelligence Department. How could he do such a thing as looking after homes and nursing homes? But when he saw the smile on Zuo Zhong's lips, he felt bald in his heart and said in an unsatisfactory manner. : "Yes, I promise to complete the task."
Zuo Zhong chuckled: "Of course, the bodyguards are just incidental. What's more important is to find out one thing. Who told the party investigation room that Duoduo is from the underground party? You have to find this person."
Even if the investigation room wanted to cause trouble, they couldn't do it at will. They had to have conclusive evidence or witnesses. But if there was evidence, they would have done it directly, so the other party only had witnesses.
To fight Xu Enzeng and the party investigation room, the hidden dangers must be eliminated first. As for the possibility that the witness is a young girl, what does this have to do with Zuo Zhong? He only knows that he will cut off the paws of anyone who touches the people he cares about.
Seeing Zuo Zhong's murderous aura, Gui Youguang's doubts were swept away, and he held his head high and promised: "Don't worry, section chief, I will definitely find the person. I will go find Zuo Duo when I get back today."
The two chatted for another while, and Gu Qi sneaked back and got into the car: "Section Chief, we have arranged it. Not only have the oil lamps in the monk's room been tampered with, we have also tampered with the lamps in the toilet and the nearby Buddhist temple. No. It will feel awkward to them."
"Okay, let's retreat first. When there is light, we can drive back." Zuo Zhong lay down on his seat.
When their cars passed by the monks on Mount Putuo, the dust they brought up made the masters frown and cover their mouths and noses with their sleeves.
The abbot of Guanyin Temple coughed twice and shouted: "Eineng, bring me some water."
The evil energy in his mouth took the small gourd behind him, uncorked the bottle and handed it to the host. He carefully took out a piece of gauze and said, "Master, please wipe it. We should be at Tiantong Temple soon. That car We saw the car at the tea stall, it seems he has returned from offering incense."
The host followed the good deeds, drank a sip of water, rinsed his mouth, wiped off the dust on his face, and said calmly: "If you don't practice good deeds or do good deeds in your life, no matter how much incense you put on it, it's just a glimpse. Only a kind family like the Zuo family can act like this." good."
Xineng almost laughed out loud and thought to himself, old host, you just mentioned that we are a family, so how should the Buddha judge.
But there was a look of sincerity on his face: "Master, you are right, people like the people in the car just now will definitely be punished by the Buddha in the next life."
The masters of Mount Putuo also thought so. Monks could not be angry and could only breathe out the Buddhist scriptures and started chatting one after another. Zuo Zhong in the distance sneezed several times in a row.
No matter how far the road is, it will eventually end. After walking for another half an hour, we finally saw Tentong Temple's Wansong Avenue. The headmaster of Guanyin Temple breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice to the people behind him: "Please tidy up your clothes and be sure not to throw them away." I have the face of Mount Putuo."
The monks stopped, patted the dust on their robes, wiped away the sweat from their heads, and then calmly approached the gate of Tiantong Temple.
The welcoming monk from Tiantong Temple saw Comrade Putuo, and the two sides exchanged pleasantries. After several hours, it was almost dark, and the group from Guanyin Temple settled in the monk's room.
"Evil Neng, help me get some water."
"Xineng, go and put the scriptures away so that rats don't chew them."
"Evil Neng, ask Tentou Temple when to eat."
Evil Neng was overwhelmed by the control of several masters, and his resentment towards Zuo Zhong was soaring into the sky. As he was fetching water from the well, he muttered: "Wang Badan is left heavy, Wang Badan is left heavy."
At this time, a man who looked like a craftsman came over with a wooden bucket. This was the man who built the altar. He Neng had just been introduced to it by the people from Tentou Temple, so it was not surprising to see him, and he even gave up his position. Give it to him so that he can fetch water.
The worker walked up to Wu Neng and put the bucket into the well. When the rope shook, the bucket turned over and Gulu Gulu began to fill it with water.
"Brother Tongsuo, the section chief has ordered you to pay attention to whose eyesight does not work well at night." The worker said a sentence without moving his mouth.
Evil Neng, that is, Tongsuo, almost fell into the well. He just said bad things about Zuo Zhong, so he could not be heard. He glanced at the expressionless worker, and Tongsuo asked in a low voice: "What does it mean to have bad eyes?" Are you going to poison me?"
The worker picked up the bucket and said, "Presbyopia means that you can't see things close by clearly. Remember, keep an eye on it." After that, he left quietly.
Tongsuo squatted there, washing the master's underwear while thinking about the conversation just now, presbyopia? He had seen that there was an old pickpocket among his friends who had this disease. He usually wore a pair of reading glasses, pretended to be a teacher, and only did things on the tram. Later, his hands and feet were broken.
But this disease cannot be seen, so how can we detect who has presbyopia? Tongsuo frowned and walked into the monk's room with a wooden basin. The next second he rushed out with tears streaming down his face. He knew how to tell who had presbyopia, damn it. , these people are too shady.
In the monk's room, the masters were like a group of rabbits, reading scriptures with red eyes in front of oil lamps the size of mung beans, and the dark lamp oil ash floated in the luxuriously decorated room.
