Driving on the mountain road, Jiang Minghao soon arrived at the village where the famous doctor Dao Huixiang lived. But before he drove into the village, he heard the sharp playing of the suona.
I saw only a team wearing mourning clothes and carrying a coffin walking out of the village. I don't know whose family the person died.
So Jiang Minghao had to stop the car on the side of the road to give way. After the white-collar team passed, he drove to the entrance of the village and stopped.
Seeing many old people gathering at the entrance of the village, he pointed at the retreating funeral procession and walked towards the back mountain.
Jiang Minghao carried his bag over and politely asked the old people who were smoking big pipes: "Old man, how do I get to Doctor Daohui Xiangdao's house?"
Several elderly people looked at Jiang Minghao and spoke in their local Dai dialect. It was obvious that they could not understand Mandarin. Likewise, Jiang Minghao could not understand their local dialect.
"Are you a foreigner?"
At this time, a woman wearing Dai costume looked at Jiang Minghao and said, "It's a pity that you are late. The one who was carried out just now was Doctor Dao. He left the night before."
Jiang Minghao was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Dead?"
"yes."
Suddenly several other women came over, everyone shook their heads and sighed: "Doctor Dao is such a good person, and he is only seventy years old. He has always been in good health and goes to the back mountain to collect medicine every day. Alas, things are unpredictable, people say
Just leave."
"Isn't it? It's too sudden." For a moment, the villagers gathered at the door, and they all felt that it was a pity that Doctor Dao left.
"You are saying that Doctor Dao died suddenly?" Jiang Minghao asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, his son said that the doctor went to the toilet at midnight the night before and fell in the toilet until his head started to bleed. They only found out that he had died in the toilet in the morning. Yesterday, their family observed mourning all day, and the funeral has not been held until now.
Buried in the back mountain," the women said.
"Well, it's really dangerous for the old man to stay at home alone now."
"Isn't it? There are so many elderly people living alone in the country, and there are many accidents every year, so everyone should take good care of the elderly at home..."
But at this time, Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows, wondering if the death of Dao Huixiang was too coincidental?
When he first arrived, something happened to him the night before. Although he said it was an accident, Jiang Minghao intuitively told him that something was fishy.
So Jiang Minghao first wandered around the village and went to Dao Huixiang's house in the name of a tourist. His family also came back. Jiang Minghao also went to visit and asked if there was an investigation into Doctor Dao's death.
However, their family members all believed that Dr. Dao died accidentally while going to the toilet in the middle of the night. He tripped and hit his head on the ground. Their family members all believed that the death was accidental.
But the more he said this, the more suspicious Jiang Minghao became.
According to Zhou Zhongtang, his grandfather Jiang Wentian's last stop was here, and he had a very good relationship with Dao Huixiang. At that time, Jiang Wentian temporarily stayed at their home for a month.
Jiang Minghao originally thought that Dao Huixiang should know something about his grandfather, but then, this happened.
"Is it really just an accident?"
Jiang Minghao was driving back to Mohan Town. He frowned and thought for a long time along the way.
Now that Dao Huixiang has been buried, even if Jiang Minghao suspects that it was not an accident, what can he do?
It's impossible to exhume someone's body and examine it.
Jiang Minghao had no choice but to stop there and drive back to Mohan Town. It was already afternoon.
Seeing that Miao Zhuoqi didn't come back, he had to find a local restaurant to have dinner. Then he received a call from Ye Ziyao and said angrily: "It's been almost a week, why haven't you come back yet?"
"I'm in Xishuangbanna. If I hurry, I'll go back in the next two days." Jiang Minghao ate the local grilled fish and said to Ye Ziyao with a smile.
"It's my dad's birthday in a while, you have to come back, do you hear me?" Ye Ziyao was at home, having dinner with Zhang Wenguo and Ye Aiqin.
In fact, she just wanted Jiang Minghao to go back as soon as possible, otherwise she would worry and think about him all the time.
"Okay, I can definitely make it back."
Jiang Minghao said, when he saw Miao Zhuoqi coming over, he said hello to Ye Ziyao, ended the call, and asked him: "How was the investigation?"
"Yes, I heard about it. It's in Laos."
Miao Zhuoqi asked the boss to bring two bottles of beer. Jiang Minghao was curious: "Why are you in Laos?"
"Who in China still believes that stuff? This White Lotus Saint went abroad to preach and deceive people." Miao Zhuoqi poured himself a glass of beer and said.
Jiang Minghao felt that it was polite. After all, the country is not as feudal as it used to be. In addition, the local people have confident beliefs and do not believe in those things, unless they are in relatively remote mountain villages.
"The White Lotus Saint's home base is in a place called Lannanda in Laos. They are also operating in our country during this time." Miao Zhuoqi said while drinking wine and eating grilled fish.
"You plan to go directly to their lair?" Jiang Minghao said with a smile.
"If you want to do it, kill them." Miao Zhuoqi said viciously.
Jiang Minghao nodded and asked, "When will we act?"
"Let's go out directly tomorrow."
Miao Zhuoqi said, Jiang Minghao nodded, and they discussed the countermeasures together, and then returned to the hotel. The next day they drove to the Laos border from the Mohan town border.
Laos is a poor country in Asia. It has traffic jams and a backward economy, making the lives of its people quite difficult.
However, the economy of several small cities close to the Chinese border is much better than other places.
Because the Chinese people have driven the economy of their small border town, their lives have become much better.
Lannanda County used to be a rural place in Laos. But over the past few decades, the development here has been driven by the Chinese people, making the economy of this place rapid, and you can see many Chinese people here.
At noon, Jiang Minghao and Miao Zhuoqi drove to Lannanda County. On the street, they immediately saw several young people in white robes wandering around the streets, but there was a sign on their chests.
Soul Heaven Gate.
"They are from the White Lotus Saint." Miao Zhuoqi's eyes turned red when he saw those people.
"Is it so blatant?"
Jiang Minghao was surprised, and Miao Zhuoqi said: "I now suspect that the headquarters of Huntianmen may be in neighboring countries."
Jiang Minghao nodded, feeling that Miao Zhuoqi's analysis made sense.
After all, these evil sects cannot exist in the country.
Therefore, this Huntianmen headquarters may really be in this small country, otherwise these disciples would not be wandering around on the street so blatantly.
Moreover, many local people will worship these disciples sincerely when they see them.
It can be seen that this White Lotus Saint is very popular in the local area.
"Let's find a place to stay first."
Jiang Minghao was driving and saw the hotel written in Chinese characters on the front, so he stopped the car and walked in with Miao Zhuoqi.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw two men in white robes walking out with two sexy girls in sexy clothes. When I saw Jiang Minghao and the others standing at the door, someone shouted in Laotian: "You don't have eyes, why don't you?"
I get out of here..."
"Depend on…"
After being pushed, Miao Zhuoqi raised his hand and wanted to hit someone.
But a middle-aged man stepped up to hold his hand down and said to the two men in white with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, you two missionaries, they are new here and are not sensible..."
"Be careful."
The man in white glared at Miao Zhuoqi with an arrogant look on his face, and then they went out with their arms around the women.
Jiang Minghao narrowed his eyes slightly. It seems that the followers of the White Lotus Saint are very popular here...