"What!?"
When the car stopped in front of the bank on Jinjiang Road, Zhao Yu suddenly received a call from Li Zhenzhu.
He told Zhao Yu that the families of the victims of the bus fire accident were actually participating in mutual aid meetings on a regular basis!
"Now we know," Li Zhuzhu said, "that at least 10 family members of the victims participated in the mutual aid meeting, and these people are all close relatives of the seven victims...
“Also, the mutual aid group they participated in was located at the Seoul Cathedral and was founded by the church and the Seoul School of Psychology.
"Zhao Yu, you guessed it right! The problem really may lie here! I will send someone over to investigate, or... you go over now?"
"Wait a minute," Zhao Yu forcibly restrained his impulse and said calmly, "I think it's too early to send someone over now!
"It's best not to alert the enemy first.
"It's better... first send someone to investigate the information and screen out suspicious persons..."
"Well... that's right..." Li Zhuzhen said, "A place like a church is not suitable for large-scale operations. If the investigation is wrong, the National Situation Section cannot bear the consequences.
"Let's do this. I'll send someone to investigate the information first, and we'll contact you at any time. You... um... will you come over?"
"Okay," Zhao Yu said, "Ding Lan and I, as tourists, will go over and have a quick look..."
"Okay, please pay attention to your safety," Li Zhuzhu warned, "I will send a group of people to pick you up!"
After hanging up the phone, the driver immediately turned around and drove the car to the Seoul church.
"Brother-in-law, I have to say that I am the best at this kind of work!" Ding Lan said confidently, "Tell me what information you want to know, and I will find a way to get it for you later." Got it!"
"Really?" Zhao Yu thought for a while, "I only want two things. One is who is the mentor who provides psychological guidance to the families of those bus victims
"The other one is the list of all the people who have participated in the mutual aid club recently!"
"Okay," Ding Lan readily agreed, and then asked curiously, "Why do you still want a list of all participants?"
"Because, if mutual assistance is a key factor," Zhao Yu replied, "then the key figures in the first two cases may also be on the list!"
"Oh..." Ding Lan realized, "So it seems that the situation of Li Yiyan and Quan Youdong is the same as Liu Bingcheng's
“The people they mouthed also participated in mutual aid meetings after suffering trauma
"Brother-in-law, if Iwata Kiki is really still alive and caught by you, then you, the international detective, will really be famous all over the world!"
"What are you talking about!" Zhao Yu frowned, "Am I not famous enough now? I am famous in the universe now, shaking the world!"
Without being ashamed, Zhao Yu called up the information about Pantian's noble spirit from his mobile phone, and remembered Pantian's noble appearance for a while.
Maybe, Ding Lan's words will really come true, and this familiar face can really be found in the mutual aid group!
The Seoul church is very close to Jinjiang Road. Before 12 noon, Zhao Yu and the two had already entered the church.
This is a huge Gothic building with a typical Western style. Although it is not a famous tourist attraction, it still attracts many tourists.
However, this did provide convenience for Zhao Yu and the two of them. They were wearing casual clothes and carrying backpacks, and they looked like tourists.
After entering the church, they saw many Westerners who worked in the church all year round.
Zhao Yu and Ding Lan were not here to visit. They walked straight through the church hall and went to the back hall. According to the information, that was the office of the mutual aid association.
They walked around here for a few times and didn't see many people. Even if they saw some nuns and staff, no one paid them any attention.
"This way, this way..." Soon, Ding Lan recognized an office and led Zhao Yu into it openly.
Unexpectedly, there was no one in this room.
"Come, look at this wall..." Ding Lan pointed to the photos on the wall and said, "These people should be the clergy here! See if there are any..."
"This..." Zhao Yu took a general look, but saw that most of the people in the photos were foreigners, with only a few oriental faces, and they were all women.
"Well... you are..."
Zhao and Yu were in awe, when a woman's voice came from behind them.
Looking back, I saw a woman wearing monk's clothing looking at them curiously.
This female monk is quite young, probably in her 60s, and she is holding a lunch box in her arms. She must be about to enjoy lunch.
"Oh..." Ding Lan deliberately said in Chinese, "We want to come to the church to do volunteer work, and we also want to inquire about the mutual aid association!"
"Hmm..." This person really didn't understand and looked confused.
Ding Lan repeated in English. Only then did the female monk realize. She quickly said in fluent English: "Welcome, welcome! There is a disaster relief donation event in the church this weekend. If time permits, you can come and help at 6 o'clock in the morning!"
"That's great," Ding Lan pulled Zhao Yu, "We are very honored!"
"Then..." The female monk put down the lunch box, found a notebook from the desk, handed it to the two of them and said, "Please sign and register on it!"
"Oh..." Ding Lan took the book and asked casually, "Excuse me, if we want to participate in the mutual aid meeting, can we also sign up and make an appointment here?"
"No," the female monk waved her hand and said, "The Mutual Aid Association is in charge of the School of Psychology. You can go to the room on the second floor facing the stairs to make an appointment.
"But..." The female monk looked at the clock on the wall, "At this time, they are already off work. You can come back at two o'clock in the afternoon!"
"Oh..." Ding Lan nodded, and while skillfully registering a false name in the book, he asked naggingly, "Isn't the church not involved in the mutual aid association's affairs?"
"No, not exactly," the female monk politely said, "sometimes, the priest also has to go over and help with psychological counseling!
"The church's handouts have something in common with psychological counseling. The human spirit needs to be comforted. The Lord's will is to bring salvation to the public. This is why we set up the mutual aid club in the church..."
"Yes," Ding Lan smiled, "Faith can give people strength and make them strong!
"By the way..." After finishing speaking, Ding Lan had already registered, so she pulled Zhao Yu to him and asked the female monk, "Excuse me, do we have any priests from Japan here? Or, among the lecturers of the mutual aid association, Is there anyone who knows Japanese
"My husband is from Tokyo and only understands Japanese. What should I do?"
"Hmm..." The female monk was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you tourists, or have you lived in Seoul for a long time? In my impression, there is no Japanese-speaking priest in our church, but you can go to the mutual aid association and ask, right
"The School of Psychology will assign a psychological tutor based on the situation. Perhaps we can find a tutor who understands Japanese?"
"Oh..." Ding Lan thought for a moment and nodded immediately to express his gratitude.
Zhao Yu suddenly said: "Hello Qiwa!" After he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake and hurriedly corrected it to, "Aliado (thank you)!"
"Well..." The female monk bowed politely and asked, "You two are eager to find a mutual aid association. Have you encountered any problems
"Do you need me to help you talk to the priest?"
"Oh, no, no!" Ding Lan said quickly, "My husband and I did encounter some problems, but... alas! It's hard to talk about... so we came all the way here to find help!
"Still, thank you!" Ding Lan crossed herself on her chest, "God bless! Let's take our leave now!"
After saying that, she pulled Zhao Yu and exited the house...
(End of chapter)