On a quiet night, with a gentle breeze and the scent of flowers outside the window, a cuckoo stands on a branch.

There was only one lamp in the room, and Ling Yi was nestled in front of his desk with his back to the door, his limbs curled up in a chair, his knees resting on his chest, and he was squatting like a puppy. It's not like a man's sitting position, but like a woman, very thin.

He walked behind her before she snapped around and swung her fist at him.

But Huo Yexing grabbed her arm and buckled it on his back, she was so thin that she only reached his chest, her strength was also very small, and there was a faint fragrance on her body, which made his heart shake.

"President, President?" Ling Yi hurriedly broke free from his arms. "I'm sorry, instinctive reaction, I thought it was ......"

"The alertness is so low, the case has not been solved yet, and the life is gone first." Huo Yexing's palm still had the temperature of her wrist, the wrist was slender, and the skeleton was as small as a woman.

Although his brain is good, such a petite person, if he really encounters a vicious criminal, he will send someone to his head.

Ling blushed. I was fascinated by the case just now, and the reaction was too slow, and the performance was too bad.

Huo Yexing glanced at the case files and photos on the table, some of which were very bloody.

Recuperating from illness and not forgetting to solve the case, this little agent is no less enthusiastic about his work than him.

He casually picked out a case file and sat down, "What case?" ”

"Yesterday there was a case of a family of seven who were killed. From the seventy-eight-year-old grandfather to the three-year-old grandson, no one was spared. ”

"Is there any progress?"

"Yes." When it came to the case, Ling Yi entered a serious state one by one, with a serious expression.

"Judging from the photos at the scene, there are no traces of a fight between the door of the living room and the sofa, indicating that the door was opened by the deceased to the murderer. There are two possibilities, one is that the deceased knew the murderer and was defenseless. The second is when the murderer threatens the deceased with a gun. But there are three adult dead in the living room, so the first one is more likely. The murderer shot and killed three dead people at once, and all of them were headshots with a clean and neat technique, indicating that they were trained in firearms. ”

"So the murderer should have been a man, between 30 and 40 years old. Former police officers, or professional killers. I have asked my colleagues to investigate suspects who had financial disputes or other conflicts with the deceased to see if anyone fits the profile. ”

"Motive for killing?" Huo Yexing asked.

"There is a high probability of revenge. The killer was professionally trained in firearms and had a sharp approach to the crime, which ruled out the possibility of randomly selecting the victim. According to a large number of previous case studies, most of the murder cases are for revenge. ”

His parents were killed mercilessly, and the scenes of falling in a pool of blood were still vivid, and Ling Yi clenched his fingers with hatred. She's sure to catch the killer of her family!

Huo Yexing put the case file aside and picked up a photo of the deceased being disemboweled.

"Touching so many bloody cases, aren't you afraid? Or is it something that excites you? ”

"It's normal to see the excitement of seeing blood that comes from human genetic regulation. The difference is that most people have sanity, while a small number of people don't, and even kill people in pursuit of excitement. And I want to avenge the deceased and bring the murderer to justice. ”

Huo Yexing put down the photo, "I appreciate your serious and responsible attitude, but I have always disagreed with being reckless." The most important thing for you now is to heal your injuries. ”

"Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to rest."

Her eyebrows were lowered, the light dyed a faint gold on her white face, her voice was soft, and her appearance was very good, reminding him of the cat he had when he was a child. The Persian cat, snow-white, lazy, always loves to stick to him, and is not like words.

Huo Ye walked to the door, and when he turned around, the little agent was curled up in front of his desk again as he had just done to study the case carefully.

Stubborn!