Mo Xiaoya's rude sudden intrusion made Ling Heng's eyes light up, on the one hand, there was a customer, and more importantly, he finally had a reason to invite this high-achieving girl to go out.

"I'm sorry, but I still have something to do." Ling Heng didn't get up, just glanced at the door with his eyes.

"Oh, that's good. By the way, am I going back and waiting for your call? Ye August stood up with interest, and seemed to be a little unwilling.

Ling Heng looked at her with a cold face, and his tone was cold without the slightest warmth, "If I don't call you tonight for three days, no, tonight, you can find another place." ”

Ye August pursed his lips and walked out with his head down.

After Mo Xiaoya stood at the door and watched her go out, she walked up to Ling Heng in three steps and two steps, and asked gossipily with her eyes in her eyes, "Boss, you didn't fancy that little girl?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Heng responded lightly.

Mo Xiaoya blinked unwillingly, "How sweet that little girl is, isn't it the type you like?" ”

A cold eyes fell on Mo Xiaoya, and she immediately closed her mouth tightly.

"What time does the customer arrive?" Did you say on the phone that you entrusted us with something? Ling Heng asked with a sinking face.

Mo Xiaoya's mouth immediately opened happily, "It'll be here in half an hour!" He didn't say what it was, but I had a hunch ......."

Before Mo Xiaoya finished speaking, Ling Heng became a little impatient, "Okay, I know." Clean up the rainwater here. ”

"Oh!" Mo Xiaoya obediently went out to get a mop.

Looking at the traces of rain left by Ye August's umbrella on the ground, Ling Heng couldn't help frowning in disgust.

Is it that hard to find an assistant?

Half an hour later, a luxurious black Bentley stopped in front of the small reddish-brown building called the "Nightless Detective Agency".

An old couple holding a black umbrella and dressed in black walked out of the car, and the old woman with red circles in her eyes looked at the small building that exuded a gloomy atmosphere with suspicious eyes, "Is it reliable here?" ”

The old man with an elegant temperament sighed helplessly, "Alas, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!" Besides, the matter of the old Wang family was solved here. Let's go inside! ”

"Welcome!"

Mo Xiaoya stood up energetically, revealing her white and neat eight teeth, and smiled exceptionally standardly.

"Hello." The old man bowed politely.

"Detective Ling is waiting for you! Please! Mo Xiaoya stepped on her high heels, walked over with a fart, and led them to Ling Heng's office.

"Detective Ling, the client has arrived!" Mo Xiaoya's voice was crisp, which made the dull atmosphere a little easier.

But the old couple's expressions were still heavy.

Ling Heng stood up politely, and a very light smile barely appeared on his cold face.

"Hello, I'm Ling Heng."

Mo Xiaoya diligently pulled out a chair for them, and then went out to pour tea again.

After Ling Heng sat down, he asked straight to the point, "May I ask what you want to entrust me to investigate?" ”

The old man and the old woman glanced at each other, and the old man's voice opened in a hoarse and low voice, "Detective Ling heard about the serial murder case that happened in the past few days, right?" ”

Ling Heng's eyes were slightly cold, "Serial murders? ”

The old man's eyebrows and heart jumped, his expression looked very painful, and his voice became more and more depressed, "Have you read the news this morning?" Another person was killed in the hotel. This is already the third case......"

The old man paused when he said this, Ling Heng's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly took over his words: "You are the parents of the first victim, right?" ”

"Ahh The old man's eyes widened, and the old woman stopped the tears that were about to flow.

"How do you know?" The old man asked in amazement.

"The first case occurred on May 20, when business was booming at the hotel. The victim's name is Huo Mingxuan, 25 years old, and he is a rich second generation. He is your old and precious son, and his job after graduating from college is to gnaw at home, drunk all day long, and has no fixed girlfriend. ”

After Ling Heng finished speaking, he looked at the old couple with cold eyes, and there was not the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

The old couple's face was slightly embarrassed.

There is such an infinitely gnawing old son, it is really shameful to say it, not to mention that this son is still in the wind. Died tragically when flowing.

Ling Heng ignored their expressions and continued, "The second case happened on the night of June 18th, this day seems to be very auspicious, so the business of the hotel is also good. The third case, that is, yesterday, although it was July 7 of the Gregorian calendar, the business of the hotel was still booming......"

Ling Heng pressed his eyebrows with a little headache.

Because he didn't understand why people were so keen on what numbers meant on the surface.

There was only one feeling for him, and that was: stupidity.

"But the second victim was a self-made golden bachelor over thirty years old, and after his death, his relatives were in no mood to come to me because they were only concerned with fighting for the huge fortune he had left behind. As for the third victim yesterday, he just died, so naturally my parents will not come to me right away. ”

Ling Heng's expression didn't change at all from beginning to end, his delicate and flawless handsome face was as indifferent as a dummy.

Mo Xiaoya pushed the door with a smile on her face and walked in, "Hot tea is here, the weather is cool now, please drink something to warm up." ”

After putting down the tea, Mo Xiaoya retreated behind the old couple, pretending to be a sculpture to listen to their conversation.

Ling Heng ignored her and let her stand there.

"You're right!" The old man's expression towards Ling Heng was much more respectful than before, because Ling Heng's cold-bloodedness seemed to him to be a professional attitude that could restrain his emotions well.

The old woman, who had been silent for a long time, opened her mouth sadly: "It's been almost two months, but the police have no clues." We've all run to the police station countless times, and each time we've been disappointed! My son can't be buried until now, I feel distressed! ”

However, after listening to her sad accusation, Ling Heng was still expressionless, and even Mo Xiaoya looked indifferent.

"You were introduced by Mr. Wang?" Ling Heng suddenly asked lightly.

The old couple immediately showed shocked expressions again and looked at each other.

Ling Heng didn't care what they were thinking, and continued: "You were introduced by him, so you should know what kind of detective agency I am, are you sure you need to find me to solve Huo Mingxuan's case?" ”

The old man hurriedly wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, endured his grief and said, "We know the nature of your firm very well! To tell you the truth, my wife and I have dreamed of Mingxuan these days, and he gave us a dream, saying that he could not be reincarnated, and he was very painful...... Detective Ling, as long as you help us find the real culprit who killed my son, not to mention the salary, all the family property of our old couple can be given to you! ”

Mo Xiaoya's expression finally changed a little, and her eyes lit up.

"Have you ever encountered anything else besides Tuomeng?" Ling Heng stared at the old couple with a look of "you know what I mean".

"Yes!" The old woman suddenly raised her voice.

"Knock knock!"

There was a soft knock on the door, untimely.

Ling Heng glanced at the door impatiently, and Mo Xiaoya opened the door reluctantly.

"How are you?"

It turned out to be Ye August who knocked on the door.

"I'm sorry my stuff fell here." Ye August timidly looked at Ling Heng's desk.

"Then hurry up and get it!" Mo Xiaoya urged impatiently.

Ye August lowered his head in embarrassment and came to Ling Heng's desk, and then squatted down.

"I'm sorry to interrupt!" Ye August quickly picked up something from the ground and was about to go out.

"What did you leave behind?" Ling Heng was very suspicious, and Mo Xiaoya also looked at this side curiously, because they didn't see any debris on the ground just now.

Ye August's little face turned red, and he stretched out his hand in front of Ling Heng and spread out his palm, "It's one of my earrings." ”

His sharp gaze swept over the extraordinarily small earrings, and he pressed his eyebrows helplessly, "Please go out immediately!" ”

Saying "I'm sorry" repeatedly, Ye August stumbled towards the door.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap rang out, followed by screams.

"Ahh Ye August covered her ears tightly and shivered, startling Mo Xiaoya.

Without waiting for Mo Xiaoya to roll her eyes, Ye August squatted down with her shoulders in her arms, and her whole person trembled like a frightened deer.

"Are you afraid of thunder?" Mo Xiaoya bent down and asked.

Ye August nodded lightly, still trembling.

Mo Xiaoya shook her head helplessly, and asked Ling Heng for instructions: "Boss, let her stay here for a while before leaving." ”

"Lift her aside." Ling Heng's patience had reached its limit, but he still had a kind heart.

When Mo Xiaoya was taking care of Ye August, the expression on the old woman's face became a little complicated.

Ling Heng noticed the change in her expression, and immediately asked, "What were you going to say just now?" ”