Ding Guling nodded apologetically to Gao Zheng, said that he couldn't help, and left the restaurant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone has their own life, their lives. Their existence is inherently contrary to the principles of heaven, and it cannot destroy the laws of human existence.

Let alone! She is not kind, her heart, only herself.

"I beg you, I can't see anyone sacrifice anymore." Gao Zheng settled the account, quickly caught up with Ding Guling, who had gone out of the door, took her hand, and looked at her sincerely and pleaded. "I know, you don't have to help"

Gao Zheng smiled indifferently, and did not impose this matter on Ding Guling's head. He looked at Ding Guling with a serious expression. "Then how about I be your customer, promise you the rules of Yimeng Pavilion, and help me find the murderer."

Ding Guling frowned, and looked at him calmly. "Are you trying to get promoted because you don't want someone to sacrifice, or just to solve the case and get promoted?"

The trivial matter of finding the murderer is not worth his memory.

"What do you think of me?" Hearing this, Gao Zheng pursed his lips angrily. "I'm not going to cost someone else's life for my own future."

He was a little angry and looked down on Ding Guling, but the two of them had met four or five times in total, and it was inevitable that they didn't understand. He couldn't just turn around and leave, after all, he still needed the help of Thorn Spirit.

"Help you can! But the conditions are not something you can bear. ”

"As long as it is not a matter that hurts nature and reason, and does not violate morality and hurt others, I promise you the conditions." Gao Zheng thought for a moment and responded to Ding Guling.

With a flick of his finger in the air, a contract appeared between the two of them, hanging in the air. Ding Guling handed the contract to Gao Zheng. "When you die, your memories and past belong to me."

Died? Not now. This condition is quite reasonable. Gao Zheng agreed and asked how to sign the contract.

"Blood is the medium, after dripping your blood, when the time comes, I will collect my reward." She took Gao Zheng's hand, his index finger was broken, and a drop of blood fell on the signing of the contract, and the contract was established.

"Are you going to kill the contractor in order to collect memories?" I don't know what to think, Gao Zheng suddenly asked.

"Pay you back in your words. Who do you think of me? Ding Guling looked disdainful. I remember that Mengge does business, never uses means, and relies on real skills. ”

The East Island Wharf, where countless ships are docked, has been slowly decreasing since the discovery of bodies at the beginning of last month. Until now, there are almost no ships going to sea. Several large sailing boats, as well as small boats docked on the shore, were all chained to the shore with ropes.

Ding Guling got out of the car and walked to the dock with Gao Zheng.

The memory of the deceased can only record the life before death, but cannot be seen after death.

So she can see the death process of the murderer killing the deceased, but she can't see the murderer's process of throwing the body.

"Shall we come here to catch the murderer?" Gao Zheng pursed his lips and asked, he had been here more than a dozen times. It's only been a few days since he took over this case, and he's already studied everything around, and no buildings around him can escape his eyes.

If the killer was at the East Island Pier, he thought of the police going back and forth here, and the killer kept watching. (╯_╰) , thinking that the murderer may be mocking and despising their incompetence, committing a crime under their noses, he longs to break the murderer's body into pieces.

Thorn shook his head. "It's not. I'm just here for a walk. She smiled brightly and stretched, as if she had really come for a walk. Gao Zheng's face was pale, and he wanted to scold.

However, thinking of the identity of the other party, he held back again, holding back his internal injuries, and he didn't dare to use his hands on the other party.

Scolding him may not be able to scold Ding Guling, and even more so if he is beaten.

Standing on the dock, facing the wind, blowing the hair of her sideburns, flew back.

The sea was calm, and the occasional wind only made the sea rush forward and retreat a little, and it did not change.

Ding Guling gently closed his eyes, his eyelashes under his eyelids, and took a deep breath. Autumn is thick, neither hot nor cold, and the wind hits the body, but also brings a trace of coolness.

The brain quickly replays the appearance of the murderer, what he did to the deceased.

It took a while for her to open her eyes. "Do you have pen and paper?" She asked Gao Zheng.

"Yes!" Gao Zheng waited for her instructions and actions, and almost burst into tears when she heard this, she finally helped.

The police officers standing guard were instructed, and in a short time the pen and blank paper were taken out.

"Bend over!" Ding Guling opened the cap of the pen, made his eyes color, and gestured to Gao Zheng.

"Oh! Good. Gao Zheng bent down obediently, and now even if Ding Guling asked him to jump from the sea, he would jump without saying a word. Who made him beg for T-Bone Spirit now? Just waiting for her to catch the murderer.

Put the blank book on Gao Zheng's back, and Ding Guling began to paint according to his memory. She hadn't studied sketching, but she had just absorbed An Rong's memory, and it was not a problem to sketch portraits. In addition to photography, An Rong's most powerful thing is painting.

She was very fast, and in about ten minutes, she stopped writing.

Gao Zheng's head was sweating, maintaining a posture of not moving, or a bent posture, it was very hard. If he hadn't practiced, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on for three minutes.

"Whoa! This is a portrait of a murderer. "Hand the painting to Gao Zheng, Ding Gu Lingnuzui." If you can't catch the murderer with the image, then I really have to despise you. ”

Gao Zheng's expression was cold and serious, he took the painting and looked at it, and quickly began to command the people around him. "Find this person based on the portrait!"

A technician takes the portrait, scans it, passes it to the computer, and starts matching.

Ding Guling's drawing is very clear, and the matching is not difficult, and in just one minute, the image matching has come out. "Captain, how can there be two?" The police officer said in surprise.

Ding Guling and Gao Zheng stood behind the technical police officer and watched him operate the match. Of course, the two also saw the result, and according to the image drawn by Ding Guling, they matched two people with the same face.

"Open the profile of the two of you." Gao Zheng pursed his lips and ordered, and the police officer nodded and operated quickly.

"It's two different people, one is from Bohai City, who is teaching at Bohai University, and the other is from Zhujia Village, Yun Province."

"Arrest someone." Gao Zheng didn't think much about it, and with an order, all the staff dispatched.

Both of them had to be arrested, and the people of Zhujia Village contacted the Yun Provincial Police Bureau, and the suspect in Bohai City, he took matters into his own hands.

"Thank you!" Before Gao Zheng set off, he seriously thanked Ding Guling. He didn't stop long, got in the car and disappeared in front of Ding Guling.

Ding Guling smiled, his thanks actually made his heart ripple a little. She has traveled throughout the world, and has experienced countless things since the end of the Song Dynasty. Only then did she have a little human emotion that made her ruthless and desireless. She tried her best to learn to be a human being, but some of the methods of dealing with it are the nature of demons after all.

Turn to the sea and squint at the sun. Perhaps, one day she will no longer be in disguise, but from the heart.