"Where are the people?" Ding Yi got straight to the point.
"Donor, please come with me."
After saying that, the monk turned around and left.
Ding Yi followed closely behind.
Soon, the two of them arrived at a magnificent hall.
The pilgrims in the main hall seemed to have been invited away and there was no one there.
The monk put his hands together, saluted Ding Yi, and then left slowly.
After a while.
Ding Yi heard a sound of footsteps walking softly from the hall. Hearing the sound, he must be a master.
Ding Yi adjusted his breathing slightly to maintain his best condition.
After a while, an old man with white hair on his temples slowly came to Ding Yi's side.
The old man took his time and bowed down in front of the Buddha statue very devoutly.
"What? Are you surprised at my age?" After a moment, the old man interrupted Ding Yi's thoughts.
Ding Yi nodded solemnly and said no more words.
He just stared at the old man for a moment.
I don't know why, but this old man gave him a dangerous signal. It seemed that the old man was a bit celestial, but overall, this old man was even better than Taro Inada before.
It's also a danger signal.
He vaguely felt that this person was more terrifying than Mai's former saint, Mai Yuxiang.
"Actually, I should call you Young Master."
"Oh?" After hearing this, Ding Yi reacted and frowned slightly: "You mentioned the high priest in your text message, which means that you are the high priest, right?"
"My life was given by the high priest. I am the high priest's personal steward."
"Personal butler?"
"Yes!" The old man's eyes flashed, he glanced at Ding Yi, and said slowly: "He is the general manager who is not open to the public."
Ding Yi looked at the old man with interest.
If this is the case, then he must know where his father has gone.
"The high priest asked me to deliver a message."
"What are you talking about?" Hearing this, Ding's eyes lit up.
It seems that the old man really knows where his father is.
"You bastard, don't let the eagle peck you. I don't need to use this kind of provocation to lure your father out."
Ding Yi:"……"
"Hey." The old man sighed softly after passing the message.
"Why sigh?"
"In order for the high priest to clear all obstacles, you shouldn't have designed this to force him to show up."
When Ding Yi heard this, he rubbed the tip of his nose bitterly and said helplessly: "Maybe, I'm still young and can't understand the plans of you people, but if I didn't do this, you wouldn't show up today, then
, everything will be confused."
"When the time comes that you should know, I will naturally let you know everything. If you don't know what you should know, no matter how much you do, Master, it will not help."
"Yes." Ding Yi said with a wry smile: "He can indeed be cruel, just like he did when he left me behind."
"Recently, many of his people have come to see me in person. However, there has been no news from him."
"What should appear will naturally appear. If it is not yet time, no matter how much you force it or use small tricks, it will not be allowed to appear." The old man said slowly.
Ding Yi looked at the old man strangely and thought for a moment: "So, you invited me here this time just to talk about this?"
"Sir, please protect the Holy Grail."
"Um?"
"Now, sir, you should have a lot of questions, but I'm sorry that I can't explain them to you in detail. You just need to know that you need to keep the Holy Grail well. Now your life safety has reached the highest standard, and no one can hurt you.
you."
Ding Yi looked confused.
"Okay, please do it."
Ding Yi:"……"
He didn't even know how he got out of Jing'an Temple.
Just, very baffling.
After Ding Yi left, the old man waved his hand.
Immediately afterwards, several people walked out of the hall.
"Find out who did it?"
"My lord, we found out." One of the men's face was a little cold: "It was done by Duanmu Yang from the Duanmu family in the southwest. The young master had a dispute with Duanmu Yang because of the matter of the young master's wife. This time he had his hand
There is a lot of black material spreading rumors about the young master."
"Take Duanmu Yang's head to Duanmu's house in the southwest and tell him not to think about revenge. I will resist this matter."
"yes."
"Also, have the people who destroyed the sky sent people into the East China Sea to find the whereabouts of the high priest?"
"Yes."
"Find a way to tell the young master."
"Sir, are you following the previous method?"
"right."
Ding Yicai returned to Ye's family.
However, Yang Jinghong came to Ding Yi with a solemn expression.
Whispering: "Did you send someone to do it?"
"What?" Ding Yi put down his keys and cell phone. It seemed that he hadn't digested what had just happened when he heard her question and looked confused.
"Duanmu Yang was killed."
"oh?"
"Just a few minutes ago, the police found Duanmuyang's residence, but found that Duanmuyang's head had been cut off and his head was missing."
Ding Yi's pupils shrank for a while.
"Did Duanmuming know this?"
"I don't know yet." Yang Jinghong said solemnly: "I just received the information. I think someone from the city bureau will call you later."
Buzzing.
really.
As soon as Yang Jinghong finished speaking, Ding Yi's phone started vibrating.
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, Ding Yi picked it up.
"Master Ding, I am Huang Tao from the Municipal Bureau."
"Something happened. Duanmu Yang was killed and his head was chopped off. According to our investigation, this person had strange skills and avoided all surveillance. He was the kind of person who raised a knife and dropped it."
Said somewhat panicked.
Ding Yi's heart sank slightly.
"Master Ding?"
"I see."
"No... mainly... where were you just now?"
"What? Your city bureau suspects me?"
"But... now you are the only suspect, and the city bureau has opened a case."
Hearing this, Ding Yi was a little stunned.
"I see."
"Young Master Ding..."
"Don't worry, it's not me." Ding Yi smiled and said, "I also have a way to prove my innocence."
"That's good, that's good."
After seeing Ding Yi hang up the phone, Ye Qianxue pursed her lips lightly and immediately punched in a few numbers on the phone.
"President." Secretary Xia Xue walked in immediately.
"Go to the car and get the driving recorder." Ye Qianxue took out the Maybach key and handed it to Xia Xue.
"yes."
Ding Yi glanced at Ye Qianxue in surprise and chuckled, "My wife still understands me."
"It's not enough." Ye Qianxue rolled her eyes, very cute: "You also need to use the high-definition cameras on the road and the positioning system of your mobile phone to prove that you did not kill the person."
"Actually, I'm wondering who it is." Ding Yi seemed to be telling the two women, and also seemed to be muttering to himself: "Are you hurting me or helping me?"