Ye August stared at Xing Jiang with a solemn expression, and said faintly: "Officer Xing, have you offended any abnormal people when you were handling the case before?" Whether it is a suspect, or a family or friend of the suspect, please recall it carefully. ”

Xing Jiang immediately sat up straighter, and asked vigilantly, "What kind of abnormality do you mean?" ”

Ye August's expression was a little more serious, "When I say abnormal, I mean their identity. Have you ever met any kind of goddess or god stick or something, such a person as a god and a ghost? ”

Xing Jiang didn't expect Ye August to ask such a question, although he muttered in his heart, he still said very cooperatively: "You let me think about it." ”

After a few seconds, Xing Jiang continued: "Ordinary small cases of abduction and abduction like gods and goddesses are not under my control, but I did encounter a relatively special case three years ago. It took me a lot of effort to catch the murderer in that case. ”

"What kind of case is it?" Ye August can't wait.

"There was nothing special at the beginning of the case, it was an old lady who was cheated out of all her savings by a fortune teller, and then the old lady wiped her neck with a kitchen knife at the door of the fortune teller's house, and blood sprayed everywhere. The detachment had originally intended to close the case according to the fraud and suicide cases, but the nature of the case changed when the magic stick was arrested. ”

When Xing Jiang said this, he showed a very disgusted look.

Ye August anxiously asked, "How has the nature of the case changed?" ”

Xing Jiang scratched his eyebrows, "My colleague found human tissue in Shengang's shop, uh...... So the case became a serious case. ”

Ye August hurriedly asked: "The murderer is that god stick?" ”

Xing Jiang sighed, "The murderer is not a god stick, he is the son of a god stick." ”

Ye August didn't quite understand, "The son of the god stick? ”

"Hmm." Xing Jiang nodded with a complicated expression.

Ye August was a little more relaxed, "Then he should have been sentenced to death, right?" ”

"No, he wasn't sentenced." Xing Jiang's tone was full of helplessness.

Ye August didn't understand even more, "Why?" Could it be that the son of the god is mentally ill and therefore exempt from normal punishment? ”

Xing Jiang shook his head again, "No, his son was only ten years old at the time. ”

After Xing Jiang finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but become very heavy.

"What? The murderer was a ten-year-old child? Ye August wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Xing Jiang also had an incredible look on his face, and said through gritted teeth: "That kid killed three people, and the killing method was very skillful, he took out part of the victim's organs and stored them in a jar, which was made into a specimen by his father. ”

Ye August couldn't help but say angrily: "I guessed that his father is an accomplice. But why would he let a ten-year-old kill someone? It's also cruel! Is he doing this to evade the law? ”

"No, strictly that kid manipulated his father. The boy was sent to a special place to be supervised, and there was no way he could escape. I sent him there myself, and I still can't forget the hateful eyes he looked at me. After Xing Jiang finished speaking, a faint fear appeared in his eyes.

Ye August saw Xing Jiang's fear, but there were still many questions bothering her.

"Well, he must have hated you so much. But I'm curious, what is the ability of a ten-year-old child to kill and manipulate people? Could it be that he has any special powers? ”

Xing Jiang said calmly: "That kid is nothing special, he just looks quiet and steady than ordinary children, and his eyes always have a cold light that doesn't match his age." Miss Ye, when you ask me this question, are you guessing about the murderer of my cousin or who is the person who framed me? ”

Ye August said truthfully: "I am suspecting that the murderer of your brother and his girlfriend is a human or a ghost." ”

Xing Jiang smiled slightly: "Miss Ye, you are really Detective Ling's competent assistant now, and even the tone of your voice is like him." ”

"Really? Hehe. Ye August's expression immediately became a little unnatural.

Xing Jiang was very appreciative of Ye August, "Miss Ye, since you have doubts now, I want you to do me a favor." ”

"You want me to see that kid?" Ye August guessed Xing Jiang's thoughts at once.

"Please!" Xing Jiang looked at Ye August gratefully, in his eyes, Ye August was not only pure and beautiful now, but also calm and wise, which made him feel more favorable.

Ye August smiled indifferently, and at this time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open.

"Officer Xing, are you okay?"

Mo Xiaoya asked with concern and strode in front of Xing Jiang.

"I'm fine." Xing Jiang reluctantly smiled at Mo Xiaoya, surprised by her arrival.

"Sister Xiaoya, where have you been? Why didn't you disappear when my boss and I came? Ye August was very concerned about Mo Xiaoya.

Mo Xiaoya's mood suddenly became a little depressed, "I was in a hurry to see Officer Xing before, so I went to find someone to help, but the boss is still powerful, and I lived in vain." ”

"He's doing well, are you relieved this time?" Ling Heng leaned against the door with an indifferent face, looking at Mo Xiaoya's eyes with an inconspicuous playfulness.

"Hmm." Mo Xiaoya responded, and said to Xing Jiang: "Officer Xing, don't worry, we will be able to restore your innocence and freedom soon." ”

Mo Xiaoya's special concern made Xing Jiang very uncomfortable, and even doubted Mo Xiaoya's motives.

But he still politely thanked Mo Xiaoya, "Thank you!" ”

"Okay, you two go out first, I'm going to talk to Officer Xing alone."

Ling Heng overbearingly ordered the eviction, Ye August and Mo Xiaoya didn't dare to stay any longer, and left obediently.

"Detective Ling, what do you want to tell me?"

Xing Jiang pinned most of his hopes on Ling Heng, so he was happy to talk to Ling Heng alone.

Ling Heng sat down opposite Xing Jiang with a straight face, and said calmly: "You should think about whether you have offended anyone before. ”

Xing Jiang couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, why are you talking the same as her?" ”

"Who is she?" Ling Heng was puzzled.

Xing Jiang said with an appreciative smile: "Miss Ye." She just said the same thing to you when you left. ”

Ling Heng frowned lightly and asked quietly, "What else did she say?" What did you tell her again? ”

Xing Jiang's mood was completely calm now, and he methodically repeated the conversation he had with Ye August to Ling Heng just now.

After listening to Xing Jiang's retelling, Ling Heng scolded with disdain: "This guy, does he really think of himself as a detective?" ”

"Detective Ling, do you think these two murders have anything to do with that child?" Xing Jiang actually didn't quite believe that the child who was born as a devil had the ability to escape.

Ling Heng didn't hide it from Xing Jiang, and calmly told him the truth.

"I already know who the murderer of the proprietress of the Wind Lotus Club and her lover is, and this case has nothing to do with the child."

"Who's the murderer?" Xing Jiang was so anxious that he almost jumped up.

Ling Heng said affirmatively: "It was done by a powerful ghost a hundred years ago. I don't know her motive yet, but I can confirm that she is the murderer. ”

"What? The murderer is a ghost again? ”

Xing Jiang's calm mood was replaced by irritability again, and he kicked the table fiercely.

"MD, Lao Tzu is resigning! I'm gone! If the murderers are all ghosts and demons, how else can Lao Tzu do this criminal policeman? ”

Xing Jiang was both aggrieved and angry, and he didn't know how to vent his anger.

Ling Heng also shrugged helplessly, "It's a pity, but the murderer of the Wind Lotus Club is indeed not a person. ”

The more Xing Jiang thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, and said angrily: "But if the ghost killed someone, the police wouldn't be able to catch her at all, why did she frame me?" When did I offend an old ghost from a hundred years ago? ”

"You ......" Ling Heng stared at Xing Jiang, and when the words came to his lips, he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with me?" Xing Jiang felt strange at Ling Heng's desire to speak.

Ling Heng thought about it, but decided to say it: "Your grandfather may have offended this powerful ghost when he was a policeman. ”

"What? My grandfather? Xing Jiang was shocked by Ling Heng's words, and his head was full of question marks.

Ling Heng patiently explained: "At that time, you and Xiao Ya appeared in the Wind Lotus Club after they disappeared inexplicably, and the two of you were each stolen by someone to steal a wisp of soul. When she stole your soul, she may have discovered that you were Director Xing's descendant, so she took the opportunity to frame you. As for why she didn't steal your soul completely, maybe she just wanted you to suffer some torture and then let you suffer injustice. ”

Xing Jiang was so angry that he slammed the table, "I'll wipe it!" Who the hell is this terrible ghost? Why are you so perverted! Still holding a grudge! Could it be that my grandfather killed her at the time? ”

After venting his anger, Xing Jiang looked at Ling Heng in confusion and asked, "Detective Ling, how did you guess this?" It's like you know my grandfather. ”

Ling Heng straightened up, his expression stiffened slightly, "This is all my guess. ”

Hearing that this was just Ling Heng's speculation, Xing Jiang couldn't help but be disappointed, but his eyes quickly rekindled the light of hope, "But your idea is novel enough!" Maybe that's what happened! ”

Without waiting for Xing Jiang to say anything more, Ling Heng stood up, "But the kid you said is still very noteworthy." Let's go see if he's still there. ”

"You're leaving?" Xing Jiang didn't want Ling Heng to go, as soon as Ling Heng left, he seemed to have lost his backbone.

Ling Heng said calmly, "Don't you want to find out the murderer of your cousin and his girlfriend as soon as possible?" ”

Thinking of the tragic death of his cousin and his girlfriend, Xing Jiang was furious.

"Then please!" After Xing Jiang finished speaking, he bowed to Ling Heng gratefully.

"Take your patience and don't be impatient." Ling Heng earnestly instructed Xing Jiang and gently closed the door of the interrogation room.

As soon as Ling Heng walked out, Mo Xiaoya asked impatiently, "Boss, what should we do next to clear Officer Xing's grievances?" ”

Ling Heng glanced at her and said lightly, "If you can truly distinguish between humans and ghosts, you can make him free again." ”