"They're brothers and sisters." The middle-aged man replied very simply, and then immediately reacted, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a friend of Ma Cheng." Ling Heng said without changing his face.

The middle-aged man relaxed a lot.

"I thought you were a cop too. If you are Ma Cheng's friend, how can you not know his relationship with Zheng Weiwei? ”

"Of course I know about their relationship, but now that they're all dead, I want to ask you if they have anything else to do with it."

At this time, someone interjected, "They shouldn't have anything else to do with each other, right?" Although they are brothers and sisters, they don't look like people all the way. ”

Ling Heng nodded, his expression suddenly became sad, and he said to the middle-aged man, "Could you please take us to the place where Ma Cheng works?" We've known him for so long and haven't been to where he works, and we want to go and mourn him. ”

After speaking, he turned around and glanced at Ye August.

Ye August immediately sobbed in understanding, "Brother Ma Cheng died too miserably......"

The middle-aged man couldn't bear to see Ye August's pitiful appearance, and walked forward without delay, "Come with me!" ”

The mortuary has a special office, and there are only five mortuaries in this crematorium, so the office is not big, and the remaining three mortuaries are busy, and the door of the office is just hidden.

This is Ma Cheng's desk, and opposite is Zheng Weiwei's desk. Ma Cheng's personal belongings have been taken back by his family, so you can take a look here. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he went out with interest.

Ye August immediately put away his grief, took out a magnifying glass from his bag, and lowered his head to look for something on Ma Cheng's desk.

"What are you doing?" Ling Heng hooked one of Ye Xiayue's straps with his index finger.

Ye August was picked up by Ling Heng, his body stiffened and hung in the air, and explained awkwardly: "I'm looking for clues, in case I find clues that can solve the case......

"Do you think the police are all wood? Could your magnifying glass be up to their most advanced investigative methods? I really can't understand how you got into a prestigious university! Ling Heng let go of his hand, and Ye August almost stumbled on Ma Cheng's desk.

Ye August put away the magnifying glass aggrievedly, still unwilling, "But I want to help." ”

Ling Heng glanced at her coldly, "Treating you as air is a great favor!" ”

Ye August pursed her lips tightly, and had to stand aside even more aggrieved, letting herself become air.

After Ling Heng quickly glanced at Ma Cheng's desk, he came to Zheng Weiwei's desk again.

Zheng Weiwei died suddenly, and the cause of death was strange, and most of her personal belongings were taken by the police.

Ling Heng didn't rummage for anything more, but closed his eyes.

"No complaints, it's very clean. Let's go! Ling Heng opened his eyes and said decisively.

"Are you leaving?" Ye August felt that Ling Heng was a little sloppy.

"When I say go, I mean leave their office."

Ling Heng was about to go out when a person suddenly walked in.

"Who are you?"

The man who came in was a man of about thirty years old, of medium stature, with some fat and ordinary appearance.

Ling Heng calmly explained: "We are friends of Ma Cheng, and we are here to mourn him. ”

The man looked at him and Ye August suspiciously, and smacked his lips, "Tsk, are you Ma Cheng's friends?" It's amazing, I didn't know they had friends like you! ”

Ling Heng didn't say anything, just smiled faintly and asked, "Has Ma Cheng behaved abnormally lately?" ”

"The police have asked you all this question. He's just a stuffy guy, very introverted, he doesn't usually talk to us much, and I can't tell if he's abnormal. But are you really his friends? This kid is hiding a lot! ”

The man's gaze was firmly fixed on Ye Yue, his eyes made Ye August feel very uncomfortable, and he dodged behind Ling Heng a little.

Ling Heng continued to ask, "Then have any other friends come here to look for him recently?" Or did he tell you about any new friends he had made? ”

"No, no!" The man waved his hand repeatedly.

Ling Heng took a few steps forward and looked into his eyes with a slight oppression, "What about Zheng Weiwei?" Is there anything unusual about her? What kind of person is she? ”

"Zheng Weiwei, this girl usually doesn't like to talk much, she seems to look down on us people, but it's a pity that she died like this, we don't have enough manpower now! Needless to say, I'll have to pick up something and take over! ”

The man walked to his desk, took a pack of tools, and hurried away.

"It seems that we didn't ask for any valuable information." Ye August hung his shoulders in frustration.

Ling Heng nodded, "I really can't ask anything now." Looks like we're going to have to do it again in the evening. ”

"What? Going to come back in the evening? Ye August's face instantly lost its blood.

"I'll come by myself in the evening, and I don't need you to come with me." Ling Heng cast her a disdainful look.

Ye August immediately clenched his fists and said resolutely: "No, as your assistant, how can I not follow?" Detective Ling, don't worry, I will definitely become a qualified assistant! ”

Ling Heng glanced at her seriously, "Okay, come with me at night." ”

Ye August pushed his glasses and asked seriously: "Detective Ling, are we here to catch ghosts at night?" ”