Chapter 1795: Treasures are much more likely to be in the hands of accomplices!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yokohama City, Kanagawa-ku.
In the Dongming Shrine, in a lounge, Ma Gong Zhi Nai, Takayama Hiroyuki stood with a large number of fierce and fierce men standing guard, Shu Yunwen, Fu Tianqing, and sitting in front of a short distance, opposite the shrine Several clergy.
At this moment, a witch who was working in a shrine shivered and drank tea. The abbot of the shrine looked at Shu Yunwen with fear and said: "...So, you come to our shrine, just looking for that person. Did you help the shrine of the Huachuan family?"
"Yes!" Futian Qing sat down beside Shu Yunwen, revealing the smile of a superior. "You know, here is the shrine, even if we are violent, we dare not make trouble in such a place." Just to find out about someone..."
In other words, after Futian Qing’s ability to
see
Yu Yunwen’s ability, he naturally investigated Shu Yun’s
history
and knew that there is still a real in this world.
Shu Yunwen knows a few!
Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, although this shrine does not seem to have the appearance of a god, the attitude is respectful and some are indispensable.
Fukuda’s words were clear, and several clerics of the Dongming Shrine were relieved:
"Yes? That's great..."
After the pause, the abbot suddenly said: "...you just said, what is the official who helped the Huachuan family? The priest should be a priest if I remember correctly!"
"And the priest? Who is he?"
Shu Yunwen curiously questioned, and the abbot continued to explain: "The name of the priest is also the sect of the sect. If the family traces back, there is also a yin and yang master. It is very famous in the local..."
"Yes! This is this person!"
Listening to the description of the abbot, Shu Yunwen's eyes brightened, and then continued to ask: "... Where is this Japanese priest now?"
"He! He died 20 years ago!" The abbot thought for a moment and thought and replied, "I remember probably five years after he helped Huachuan, and he died because of serious illness. When he passed away, he was not too young. He should be in his 90s..."
The abbot’s voice fell, and an elderly cleric next to him said:
Yes! I remember it’s ninety-six years old! When I spoke, I was shocked when I started to talk to Huachuan’s family. However, the priest’s life has not been a no-man’s business for a lifetime, and the old man has actually broken the ring...

"Yeah! It's unbelievable." Someone next to me, "...I listened to my father and said that the reason why the priest was helping at first was as if they were the best!"
"Is it right? Isn't the Huachuan family moved from Tokyo? How could it be?"
"Probably their ancestors are the best!"
"..."
Several clergymen, "Bala Bara," chatted about gossip, and Shu Yunwen blinked a little, thinking thoughtfully.
Got it! It’s right now!
The Huachuan family and the ancestors of the family are both Yin and Yang family members, and may have been there forever!
They have exchanges between the two ancestors, and that Huachuan Yuxiang and his descendants of the family are close and even commit crimes together, which is also true! In addition, the possibility that the Huachuan family's treasure that can save life energy falls into the hands of the accomplice is much greater! After all, the descendants of the family are also inherited from the Yin and Yang division, and have some ability to recognize!
Only, how do you think these two goods are very low! They can't do anything else, it's really a shame to the Yin Yang division...
Shu Yunwen spit in the heart, then suddenly asked: "Sorry, abbot. I want to ask, where is the home? I want to visit..."
"Do you have a home?"
Listening to Shu Yunwen's words, the abbot gave a slight glimpse, and then said: "I know where I am, but you don't use it at home. No one is there."
"What? Nobody?"
Shu Yunwen asked, the abbot nodded: "Yes. The children of the priest and the grandson are all dead in front of him. When he was old, he always lived with his grandson. After the death of the priest, he The grandson left Yokohama and will come back once in three or five years..."
"What is the name of his great grandson?" Futian Qing asked.
"Oh... I don't remember this. After all, it was already something twenty years ago." The abbot thought for a moment. "...for so long, we forgot what he looked like..."
"...Yes! I remember that his relationship with Hua Chuan Yu Xiang seems to be OK, and occasionally go out to play together!"
After listening to the abbot, Shu Yunwen frowned slightly and then asked:
"Mr. Abbot, can you talk about the address of the family? We want to see it!"
......
At four o'clock in the afternoon, there is a commercial street near the commercial building.
Sato Miwako handled the case and sent the prisoner to the police car. He smiled and said: "...the prisoner will trouble you to send to the police station. After the investigation, we will pay attention to the lesson!"
"Okay, Sato police officer!"
The uniform policeman on the panda car nodded and then pointed his finger at the police lane: "Sato police officer, do you want to take a ride? We can send you back to the police station!"
"Oh... this is no longer necessary." Sato Miwako smiled and waved his hand, then pointed to the alley next to him. "I drove myself. In addition, I have some other things to do!"
"Okay! Let's go first."
"Okay, bye!"
After waving goodbye to colleagues from the surrounding police stations, Satomi’s smile on his face gradually disappeared. He turned his head and looked at the Ferris wheel in the glass house. The whole person became embarrassed. After a few minutes, he returned to God. After looking around for a lap, I fell to a flower shop.
Sato Miyuki walked into the flower shop quickly. After a long time, he took a bunch of chrysanthemums and walked out, and walked quickly toward the cup house.
Soon, Satomi Kazuo entered the cup house, walked to the playground of the commercial building, stood in front of the Ferris wheel in the playground, put the chrysanthemum directly under the Ferris wheel, looked up at the Ferris wheel and started to stay.
Sato Miwako was stunned, and suddenly a man’s voice came from the side: "Sato, Sato, are you coming over?"
When the voice fell, Sato Miwa and his son turned to look at it, and his face barely squeezed a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Security!"
"Yes." The security guard nodded and smiled. "I know, you will come over today... In the words, did the prisoner catch it?"
"Not yet." Sato Miwako shook his head and gnashed his teeth. "But I swear..."
"...I will catch him! Certainly!"