While having breakfast, Li Xiaorong was looking at her cell phone from time to time. She kept thinking in her mind that if the police did not call herself before 8:30, whether it was Lao Wang or Chen Guoqi, she would call her by herself.

She thought a lot last night, and Long Meichun's death touched her a lot.

Long Meichun's death is not an accident. Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?

If the police analyze, this person is likely to be targeting him!

Then who has such a grudge against him and has to kill others?

Is it Meng Lisa?

Why can she stay with herself forever?

Haven't settled the score with her yet?

Could it be that Meng Lisha knew she was looking for her, so she took the initiative first?

If this is the case, even if you give up, the other party will not wave your hand!

Then I must find her out and vent my anger for myself, to ensure that my relatives around me will no longer be hurt.

When he thought of dealing with Meng Lisa, Li Xiaorong’s first thought was to ask Gao Lang for help.

She originally planned to call him immediately, but she gave up when she saw that it was late at night.

After breakfast, Li Xiaorong had no plans to meet with the police hotel. After looking at the time, he took the initiative to call Lao Wang.

"What's the matter?" Lao Wang's voice was exhausted and tired.

Li Xiaorong said: "I should be able to leave Jiangzhong County, right?"

Lao Wang said: "I can't answer you about this, you'd better call Team Jiang."

Li Xiaorong remembered Jiang Wuyang's attitude towards him, so he said softly: "Please ask me, call him to report his work. Isn't it just a matter of just talking about it?"

Lao Wang said: "Then wait, I guess I won't finish what I'm doing until the afternoon."

Li Xiaorong was stunned and said, "Then I don't care. I have to arrange my own business soon."

Lao Wang said lightly: "Your own business, you can make your own decisions."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Li Xiaorong was very dissatisfied with Lao Wang hanging up his phone, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

Afterwards, she recalled Lao Wang's words and gradually understood what he meant. She decided on her own affairs, that is, she could leave at any time.

Thinking about this clearly, Li Xiaorong then found Gao Lang's phone number and called. After waiting for the other party to answer, he said, "Gao Lang? Where are you?"

Gao Lang said lightly: "I am in Jiangzhong County, Shucheng——"

"What? Are you in Shucheng too?" Li Xiaorong couldn't believe his ears, and interrupted Gao Lang in shock and asked, "Where are you in Jiangzhong County?"

Gao Lang said: "I am in Wukong Zen Temple in Hongguang Town."

Oh My God!

How could this be a coincidence?

Li Xiaorong was amazed in his heart and asked quickly: "Why are you here too?"

Gao Lang said: "I heard that there is a very legendary miracle doctor in Wukong Temple. I want to ask him to help me treat my sister."

It turned out that I also found that Master Le Le.

Li Xiaorong thought to himself that no one likes these magical things. Is it not good to believe in science and medicine?

She held back her thoughts and asked, "Then have you seen this person?"

Gao Lang said: "I arrived yesterday. Unfortunately, this master went out to preach, so I could only wait for him to come back in the Zen temple."

Li Xiaorong immediately said, "Are you in Wukong Zen Temple now?"

Gao Lang said: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Li Xiaorong said: "I'll come over immediately in which room you are in."

"I'm in Room No. 19-" Before Gao Lang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xiaorong and said: "Okay, let's meet and talk."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Gao Lang to speak.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xiaorong said to Sun Jing: "Accompany me to Wukong Zen Temple to meet someone."

Sun Jing nodded, and Wan Zhaojun immediately went outside to recruit parking taxi cars.

As soon as he got on the bus, the taxi driver heard that they were going to Wukong Zen Temple and kept bragging that he and Master Lelai were relatives. If he wanted to help him, he would do anything, but he would have to charge some benefits.

Originally, Li Xiaorong disdained to pay attention to him, but as she listened, she thought that Gao Lang was here to ask this Master LeLe. If she helped him achieve his wish, she would also ask him to help him check Meng Lisha's request.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaorong asked, "Master, how can I believe what you said is true?"

The taxi driver said, "My surname is Xu. Master Lelai is from our Xujiaqiao. My second uncle and he are neighbors. The master was begging for food back then. If my second uncle had not helped him with a few bowls of rice, he would probably have starved to death."

Li Xiaorong was half-believing and half-doubted about such a story, but she didn't take it seriously. Instead, she continued to listen to the taxi driver: "Later, the master knew that he could eat free porridge and steamed buns in the temple, so he went to Shaolin Temple. Then he met his master, and heard that he had some of his abilities, and then he came to Wukong Zen Temple in Jiangzhong County."

Li Xiaorong couldn't help asking: "Then he only knows your second uncle."

The taxi driver said, "Hey! You don't know that Master Lelai's reputation has a lot to do with my second uncle. Three years ago, my second aunt got a strange disease and could not find out the reason in the hospital. She was drowsy and had no energy at all. Later, my second uncle went to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva, and accidentally was in this Wukong Zen Temple."

Li Xiaorong thought to himself that there must be something wrong with it.

She didn't believe in these strange stories, so she said impatiently: "Okay. Don't say so much. When you arrive at the Zen Temple, as long as you can make an appointment with the master, I can give you a thousand yuan introduction fee."

"It's only one thousand yuan?" The taxi driver said in a dissatisfaction: "You underestimate people too much."

When Li Xiaorong was stunned, she really didn't understand for a moment. Yi Qianyuan underestimated him or the master.

However, she also understood that those who dare to ask for a price now are all people with some tricks, so she smiled and said, "Okay, you can tell me a price."

The taxi driver said, "Now the minimum threshold is 100,000 yuan when you meet the master. If there are too many people who want to see the master, even if you have money, you may not be able to receive it from the master. If you go rashly like you, you will definitely not be able to see the master himself. You have to stay in the Zen Temple for at least ten days and a half months. The deacon monks in the Zen Temple will naturally be able to understand the details and then report to the master to know that it is best to prescribe the right medicine."

Li Xiaorong was a little scared when he heard this person's words, and thought for a while and said, "What do you mean is that I only need to prepare 100,000 yuan, can you let me see the master immediately?"

The taxi driver glanced at Li Xiaorong and said slowly: "I dare not brag about this. If you really want to see the master, you must have plenty of money. Your money is not a problem. I will make an appointment for you in advance. In short, it is much faster than waiting in the Zen temple."

When Li Xiaorong heard this, he immediately said unhappy: "Then how much do you want me to prepare? Tell me a number!"

The taxi driver said, "You'd better prepare more than 200,000 yuan and tell me what you're asking for?"

After hearing what he said, Li Xiaorong really planned to give it a try.

So he said, "Okay, you can take me to the bank to withdraw money now, just do what you said. I will prepare 300,000 yuan, right? My friend's sister is a vegetable. I want to ask the master to show it. As long as the master says he is sure, money is not a problem!"

The taxi driver looked around and looked at the road conditions, made a sudden turn and turned around, and then asked, "What bank do you want to go to?"

Li Xiaorong said: "It's better to be ICBC."

The taxi driver nodded, then took out his cell phone and called, talking to the other party in Shucheng dialect for a few minutes, and then said excitedly: "Okay, I'll contact you, you will see the master today. But I'm also saying that you have to give me a 20,000 yuan benefit fee."

A 20,000 yuan bonus fee!

Li Xiaorong really wants to scold people.

Finally, she tried her best to hold it back, and she was really curious. Didn’t she say yesterday that the master was preaching outside?

Now I can see you just want to see you!

Is this sentence true?

Thinking of this, Li Xiaorong smiled and said, "Okay, I promise you! I hope you didn't tell any lies."

The taxi driver was unhappy when he heard this, "I dare to pat my chest and promise that you will be grateful to me for giving me the benefits."

Li Xiaorong sneered in his heart, then I'll wait.

The car quickly stopped at the door of an ICBC. Li Xiaorong signaled Wan Zhaojun to wait in the car, and she took Sun Jing to the bank.

Li Xiaorong has already gained experience in the bank. After swiping his card directly, he waited for someone to do business for him.

Sure enough, three people soon walked towards Li Xiaorong with a smile. It turned out that Xingzi came out to receive him in person.

Li Xiaorong had no time to talk nonsense and asked them to withdraw 300,000 yuan in cash for himself.

The bank immediately agreed and completed the processing in less than two minutes. The bank also gave Li Xiaorong a password box for money.

Li Xiaorong asked Sun Jing to get in the car and show the money to the taxi driver.

The taxi driver smiled and said, "It seems that I have met the big boss."

This made Li Xiaorong feel like he was being slaughtered.

After seeing the real money, the taxi driver immediately took out his cell phone and made two calls. He still used Shucheng dialect. He said for a while and said to Li Xiaorong: "Master is in the other courtyard of the Zen Temple. After entering the Zen Temple, don't say a word, just follow me."

Li Xiaorong said lightly: "No problem, I will listen to you."

The car rushed all the way and arrived at Wukong Zen Temple in more than ten minutes.

The taxi driver went to knock on the door in person, whispered a few words to the monk, and actually asked the taxi driver to drive the car into the Zen temple.

Unexpectedly, the Zen Temple was not small. After the car came in, it turned around three places before parked in a separate yard.

Two cars were parked in the yard, one BMW and one Porsche.

The taxi driver whispered: "The master is meeting guests. You can wait until they finish the talk. You can drink tea in the tea room and wait."
To be continued...