Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Ming Chen pursed his lips and said nothing, then said in a cold voice: "Anyway, it's a good thing to be careful. The child exchange plan is almost over, and we can go home then."

Mingkong nodded and counted the money happily. Their temple had a money detector, but the joy of counting money was incomparable to that of a money detector. He just liked to count it himself every time.

Occasionally he can sneak a little in and take it away, but that's all his profit. Only a fool would need a money detector to count it.

The two people in the room were counting the money diligently. The money that was piled up like a small mountain now looked like worthless paper and was thrown on the ground casually.

Li Wenhao took a deep breath, filmed all of this and sent it to the captain. Looking at the series of shock symbols sent by the captain, he knew that the captain was about to collapse.

I've seen many bizarre cases over the years, but this is the first time I've seen such a major case of treason. They used surrogacy to give birth to children, deceived pilgrims into donating money, used the money to support mistresses, and even offered sacrifices to the tablets of the island nation's generals...

Oh, and the fact that many monks here are of island nationality descent is truly shocking. I wonder what else has not been discovered.

After making sure there was nothing interesting to see, Li Wenhao took Li Fumei to continue moving to another place. They didn't know the way, so they just followed the monk wherever he went.

Until he arrived in front of a cave and looked at the two monks guarding the entrance, Li Wenhao always felt that this cave was a bit strange. He wondered if there was someone important inside who was watching over it even at night.

Li Fumei whispered, "Uncle Li, do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Sure, but there are two of them. If I knock one of them out, the other one is no fool and will definitely find out, unless we both do it together."

"But... you're a little short, you can't reach it."

Li Wenhao was in a dilemma. It was no problem for him to knock one person out, but what about the other one? If he started shouting, then the others would be caught in the act.

Li Fumei looked at him and said quietly, "Uncle Li, I have a legitimate doubt. Have you ever used your brain again? Who told you to knock him out? Why resort to violence when you can solve the problem with drugs?"

"Drug it? Do you have any drugs?"

"I don't have any, but my master is a doctor and a practitioner. He gave me all kinds of strange things for self-defense, including this drug."

Li Wenhao gave a thumbs up and said, "As expected of the sect's only heir, your master is really good to you. When your sect opens, he won't feel guilty when he exploits you and manages so many people."

Li Fumei glared at him and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't you dare talk about my master? My master is the best in the world. He will just take care of some people in the future. That's not a big deal at all."

From now on, she will be the eldest sister besides her master. Those who don't listen to her can be expelled from the sect directly. It's not a big deal and not hard at all.

The two men approached with the sleeping pills, covered their noses and held their breath, then threw the drugs at the two monks.

The monks narrowed their eyes instantly, rubbed them and opened their mouths to say something, but then they felt a black screen in front of their eyes and fell straight down.

Li Wenhao dragged the two men, leaned against the stone wall and pretended to be asleep. He made an OK gesture and then walked into the cave.

Going down the stairs, I could smell blood and...

"Uncle Li, someone died here."

"Hmm, I smell it. It's still a decayed corpse. The smell goes straight to the top of your head. Once you smell it, you will never forget it."

Li Wenhao continued walking with a serious expression. Soon he saw a place that looked like a prison cell. All the prisoners inside were Chinese, and many of them were in a miserable state.

But many of them wear glasses and look like intellectuals.

Thinking about what spies have always liked to do, which is to poach Chinese talents and send them abroad, they will use all kinds of means, and they are very skilled at coercion and inducement. I guessed their identities in an instant.

I walked through the rooms one by one and was shocked to see a severely decomposed body lying on a vacant lot in the middle.

Needless to say, the purpose of placing it here is obviously to torture these people's spirits and force them to surrender.

Li Wenhao looked at the little girl beside him worriedly, but he didn't expect the little girl to remain calm. She just took out a purse silently and put it directly under her nose to block the smell.

"Uncle Li, there are no guards here. They must be afraid of the smell, so they are all guarding outside."

"Ok, I know."

A sudden sound was heard, and the imprisoned person shuddered. He looked blankly at the empty corridor, not understanding where the sound came from. He clearly didn't see anyone.

Since Li Wenhao had spoken, he naturally didn't want to hide anything. After the invisibility talisman expired and his figure slowly appeared, everyone gasped.

"See, what the hell!!"

"No, we are not ghosts. I am from the Criminal Investigation Team of the xxx Branch. I came to this temple to investigate. I didn't expect that there were people imprisoned here."

"who are you?"

An old man stood up unsteadily and staggered over, his eyes red. "Are you really a police officer? I'm Liu Chenghui from the xxx Agricultural Science Academy. I've been arrested here for half a month."

Li Wenhao took out his phone and pointed it at them. "Please explain your situation briefly so I can send this information to the captain. If I'm discovered, I won't be able to send it out."

"Okay, let us tell you whether the rescuers can arrive today."

"I'm already here. This is my police ID. You can take a look. I'm not like those traitorous monks."

Many people were puzzled and asked: "Traitor?"

Li Wenhao nodded: "Yes, they enshrine the soldiers of the island nation who died during the war in the temple. Listening to their conversation, it seems that they have the blood of the island nation."

"As to whether it is true or not, that is not clear."

Many people took a deep breath. So that's how it is. No wonder those people did this. They were traitors.