The rain continued overnight and for nearly a morning, finally turning from heavy to sticky drizzle.

The entire city of Galaxy seems to be overshadowed by the gloomy weather.

Three police cars were parked in front of a hotel, and two forensic doctors walked towards the car carrying body bags.

Some of the onlookers didn't even take an umbrella in order to watch the excitement, and they stretched their necks in the rain to look at the body bag and talk nonsense.

"This is the third hotel where the accident happened, I heard that the dead were all young men, and they were all killed when the room was opened!"

"yes, that's what I heard! Today's young people are indecent, and they deserve to die! However, I heard that the dead men were all drained of blood, skinned, and disemboweled...... It's not human, is it? ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Anyway, just remember one thing, don't mess around! ”

Hearing everyone's gossip, Xing Jiang, the captain of the criminal police of the city bureau, looked even more ugly, because what the masses heard was the real death of the victim.

He has been a police officer for nearly ten years, and the criminal investigation team he leads has always led the country in solving cases, and he has never seen such a strange and strange way of death, and there is no trace of the murderer.

There are no registration records or surveillance records of the murderer in the hotel, and all the staff members have amnesia and no impression of the woman who stayed with the victim.

It was as if the murderer was invisible, and it was as if all traces had been erased somehow.

"Which mad guy did it?" Xing Jiang gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyebrows were twisted together, and the green tendons on his head jumped.

He doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods, he only believes that the legal net is restored, and he will never let go of any murderer during his tenure.

The sky was even more gloomy at this time, a thunderclap crossed the sky, the rain suddenly became heavier, Xing Jiang raised his head and looked at the third floor where the victim lived, a lightning bolt was reflected on the window, and there seemed to be a face flashing.

However, Xing Jiang was just about to start and run upstairs, but there was nothing......

Far away from the outskirts of the city, a two-story small building with unknown vines and plants crawling wantonly outside, revealing the reddish-brown atmosphere of the old Republic of China, stands lonely in the rain.

The sign of "Nightless Detective Agency" is also covered with vines, and only the words "Nightless" can be clearly seen, and the rest of the words are hidden in the lush green leaves, making this small building with a sense of age look a little more weird and cold.

Ling Heng sat at his desk, staring intently at the documents in his hand, each button of his crisp white shirt was meticulously tied, wrapping his slender neck and white wrists.

His bones were distinct, and his slender left hand was knocking on the table one by one, indicating that he was thinking seriously.

He has black hair with a healthy sheen, bangs slightly covering his forehead, a straight nose bridge like a carving, thick and long eyelashes blinking from time to time, making his deep and charming eyes quite mysterious, a pair of cherry-colored thin lips tightly closed, but revealing inexplicable sexiness.

Mo Xiaoya, the receptionist at the front desk, was posting a photo of Ling Heng secretly taken by her, and she typed with a face: "Is my 'abstinence' male god handsome and boundless?" ”

Mo Xiaoya was smiling stupidly, and suddenly someone knocked lightly on her desk, she raised her head impatiently, thinking to herself who would come to this remote detective agency in such bad weather.

"Hello, I'm here to interview an assistant." A good girl with retro round glasses frames, white like a porcelain doll, combing bangs, long hair up to her waist, and wearing a strap skirt, was looking at Mo Xiaoya shyly, and her voice was a little timid.

A transparent umbrella was carried in her hand, still dripping with rain.

Although the girl was wearing glasses, the lenses couldn't block her exceptionally clear and good-looking eyes, Mo Xiaoya was slightly stunned, and then pretended to be serious and said, "Oh, you're here for an interview?" Have you made an appointment? ”

The girl shook her head, Mo Xiaoya pretended to look through the notepad, and then said to the girl, "You wait, I'll ask." ”

Walking quickly to the office at the end of the corridor, Mo Xiaoya just knocked on the door, and Ling Heng asked without raising his head: "Is there a customer?" ”

Mo Xiaoya stuck out her tongue: "It's not a customer, it's an interview with your assistant." ”

Ling Hengjun frowned slightly: "Assistant? Let her in. ”

"Hmm." Mo Xiaoya retreated quietly.

The recruitment notice has been sent out for more than two months, and no one has come to apply, because the location of the detective agency is far away, the salary is still low, and the position of detective assistant sounds somewhat unreliable.

Today, someone finally took the initiative to apply for a job, but Mo Xiaoya was not optimistic about her, how could such a soft and weak good girl be Ling Heng's assistant?

Mo Xiaoya sighed in her heart before letting the girl in, the girl was just about to enter the door, Mo Xiaoya kindly said a few words to the girl: "Detective Ling is a little cold, and his temper is also a little weird, you have to pay attention." ”

"Okay, thank you." The girl smiled sweetly at Mo Xiaoya, then knocked on the door and entered the house.

"Hello, Mr. Ling, I'm here for an interview." The girl's voice was soft and sweet, but this was not attractive to Ling Heng at all.

Ling Heng was relieved of the documents in his hand, raised his head slightly, and looked at the obedient porcelain doll in front of him, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He has never had any interest in women, whether they are beautiful or ugly, they will not make a ripple in his heart, but this girl gives him a feeling that he has never had before, and he can't speak.

Ling Heng subconsciously touched the right neck that was covered by the collar of his shirt, and reluctantly smiled.

If you pull the corners of your mouth a little, it's a smile.

Ling Heng pointed to the chair opposite the desk with his slender fingers, "Please sit down." ”

The girl sat down obediently, and then handed her resume to Ling Heng with both hands: "This is my resume, please take a look." ”

Ling Heng took the resume and looked at it carefully.

Ye August, 22 years old, graduated from a well-known university, height 165, weight 46 kg, 400 degrees myopia, likes spicy food, loves suspense detective novels, and specializes in cooking.

After quickly reading the resume, Ling Heng sighed not very obviously: "Miss, you don't seem to meet my assistant's requirements, you ......"

Ye August sniffed, and his voice was soft, "Do you think I'm too weak?" Or is it not IQ enough to be a detective's assistant? ”

What Ling Heng is best at is rejecting others, but his mouth is a little unable to open his mouth now, saying the word "yes".

Just when he was hesitating, Mo Xiaoya suddenly pushed open the door excitedly, and couldn't hide her excitement and reported: "Boss, there is a customer!" ”