The bowl was very big and fell very fast. This kind of bowl is a copper bowl used by monks to make alms. The point is not adulterated at all, and it is a spiritual object in the hands of the Buddha. If this bowl really fell,
Monk Fushan's head must have been smashed in minutes, with brains and blood splattering out...
clang!
However, just when the bronze bowl was about to hit the head of the great monk Fushan, the great monk Fushan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the bronze bowl in his hand.
The copper bowl was condensed with powerful force. The veins on the arms of the great monk Fushan popped out. In an instant, the robes on his body became bulging. Wufeng started to move automatically. His whole body seemed to burst out with a powerful momentum in an instant. The copper bowl
It gradually became stable in his hands.
The Buddha was immediately furious, "You rebellious son, how dare you not accept my punishment!"
The great monk Fushan stood up with a gentle smile on his face, "Fantasy illusions can never be true. How can I, the Buddha, be so compassionate and narrow-minded as you? My kind eyebrows and kind eyes save all living beings. The angry eyes of Vajra are also to wipe out the evil in the world. In the heart of the Buddha
There is a Buddha, and the Buddha saves all living beings in the world..."
The great monk Fushan paused for a moment, then his voice suddenly became louder. His voice seemed to fill the world in an instant. He threw the golden copper bowl in his hand into the air and shouted loudly: "Broken!"
A powerful and resonant sound filled the whole world. Suddenly, the big Buddha in front of him escaped into the void, and everything in front of him disappeared. The flowers and plants in the world and the bright sunshine in the sky all disappeared, and the calm of the riverside was restored.
At the same time, the scene in front of Tie Li, Niu Dazhuang, Wang Fu, Lu Ting, and Lin Kun also disappeared, and everything around them returned to normal.
puff……
The little ghost who was kneeling on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his body.
"MD, you little bitch, you are so evil that you still want to attack us!" Wang Fu shouted angrily, came over to Gui Xiaoyao, grabbed Gui Xiaoyao's collar, and put the knife on her
on the neck.
"Fat man."
Lin Kun shouted and stopped Wang Fu. Wang Fu turned around and glanced at Lin Kun, released the hand holding the ghost and the little demon, and said bitterly: "Kunzi, this demon girl is a disaster, and she will be a disaster in the future if she is kept.
."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "She is still useful now. If we get rid of her now, it will be difficult for Geng Hall to explain. It is already getting late, so we still..."
Before Lin Kun finished speaking, he turned around and looked at a high-rise building on the shore. A gleam of light had just flashed there. It was only for a moment, but he caught it. He followed the direction of the light and looked at the high-rise building.
Behind one of the windows, a woman holding a sniper rifle retracted her head. (One Zero)
…
It was already dusk in the press conference hall of the Haicheng City Police Station. The reporters who had been waiting all day were not in the mood, but now they all cheered up. (Zero One)
Geng Yuehong stood at the press conference podium. Ambassador Heaton and the other two ambassadors looked at her coldly. The reporters started to boo. It was almost the appointed time. Why was there still no one in sight?
Geng Yuehong looked calm on the surface, but she was already a little anxious in her heart. She just called Lin Kun, but no one answered the phone after ringing for a long time.
"Director Geng, so far, the truth you mentioned has not come out. What other explanation do you have?" The Western reporter stood up.
"That's right, we all have wasted a day here, why should we have an explanation? Do you, the Chinese police, have this little credibility?"
"Tch, let me tell you, you China are deliberately delaying time. Isn't the time of us people so worthless? We spend time waiting here to get the truth and to give an explanation to our people. But you
What China has done is really shameful."
…
After a group of reporters finished speaking, Ambassador Heaton, as the leader of the three ambassadors, naturally stood up and said a few words. He cleared his throat, as if he wanted to kill Geng Yuehong, "Director Geng, I only care about the truth..."
Before Ambassador Heaton could finish speaking, a voice came from the door of the hall, "The truth is actually very simple. There is good news and bad news. I wonder which one of you would like to hear first?"
Everyone looked towards the door at the same time, their faces full of surprise and confusion.
Lin Kun was standing at the door. He was dressed casually, which seemed fine to ordinary people. But to the group of social elites who regarded themselves as having status, this was simply a big deal.
Lin Kun appeared, and Geng Yuehong on the stage finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. However, seeing that Lin Kun came alone, she felt a little uneasy. She doubted this guy's ability, but the current situation was very serious.
They are visiting the entire country. If anything goes wrong, it will cause a lot of trouble for China internationally.
Lin Kun walked in, and all the reporters in the hall got out of the way. At the same time, they whispered: "Who is this person? Why did he come in so casually?"
"The social order in China is really worrisome. The police station is so chaotic, and just any random person can come in. It's so outrageous!"
Lin Kun ignored everyone's comments and looks, walked to the press stage, and stood next to Geng Yuehong. Geng Yuehong wanted to maintain a calm and composed appearance. She now represents the face of the entire Chinese police, but after all, she still
I couldn't help but ask: "How's it going?"
Lin Kun smiled slightly and said nothing, but Geng Yuehong felt at ease.
Ambassador Heaton looked over with a frown and said coldly: "Who are you?"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Ambassador Heaton, I brought the truth, don't you want to know?"
Ambassador Heaton frowned even more and shouted angrily: "You are the murderer!"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "As for whether I am a murderer or not, I think everyone present knows very well that the person who died in the convention and exhibition center was not Duke Adam Sean, and the body had been dead a long time ago.
Well, there is no way I could have killed him... Well, if you explain too much, you won’t believe it, so let’s speak with the facts.”
Lin Kun paused for a moment, "Since no one cares about good news or bad news, let me tell you the bad news first. Adam Sean was killed more than two hours ago."
The audience was instantly in an uproar, followed by discussions.
Lin Kun clapped his hands in the direction of the door of the hall, and two policemen came in carrying four stretchers. There were corpses on these four stretchers, covered with white cloths... (To be continued)