"Good. By the way, does the Meng family have any relatives here? Meng Guangyan should still have some friends and colleagues, as long as the people who are related to them should carefully ask about their whereabouts at the time of the crime. After saying this, Ling Heng felt that he was a little verbose, how could Xing Jiang not think of this.

However, Xing Jiang did not show impatience, but agreed very humbly, and then asked Ling Heng: "Since this case was not committed by that person, we will handle it next." Detective Ling, please find that damn murderer as soon as possible! ”

Ling Heng said again: "I still want to see the corpse with a smile again, and ask Officer Xing to lead the way." ”

"Is this still necessary?" Xing Jiang asked puzzled.

Ling Heng said in an extremely responsible tone: "I can only feel at ease when I see it. If this case really has nothing to do with ghosts, you can rest assured, can't you? ”

Xing Jiang immediately nodded in agreement, "You're right, I'll take you there." ”

The forensic doctor has already dissected all three members of the Meng family, but the results of the autopsy are disappointing.

The cause of death of the three of them was suffocation, but all the performances were not what suffocation should be.

As soon as Xing Jiang and the others returned to the police station, the forensic doctor handed him the autopsy report.

Xing Jiang quickly read the contents of the autopsy report, and his face immediately became ugly and deadly.

"Look at it." Xing Jiang handed the autopsy report to Ling Heng and sighed secretly on the side.

Ling Heng looked solemnly through the autopsy report, and said to Xing Jiang: "Let's first investigate the people related to the Meng family, don't be discouraged, this case may seem mysterious, but the murderer will be able to catch it soon." Come on! ”

Ling Heng patted Xing Jiang's shoulder to show encouragement, Xing Jiang smiled bitterly and nodded, "I've borrowed your auspicious words!" ”

"But I'd like to see their bodies again." Ling Heng still retained a cautiousness.

"Okay, let's go." Xing Jiang strode ahead and led the way.

When he came to the door of the autopsy room, Ling Heng said to Ye August: "Don't go in, just wait for us at the door." ”

"I'd like to go in and have a look." Ye August was surprisingly calm.

"Don't regret it." After Ling Heng left these three words cold-blooded and ruthlessly, he walked in on his own.

His indifferent attitude towards Ye August made Xing Jiang feel very uncomfortable, and he immediately said to Ye August gently: "Miss Ye, the situation inside may not be suitable for you to go in, or you should wait outside." ”

"I've been mentally prepared for a long time, I'm not afraid." Ye August stubbornly raised his little face, and followed Ling Heng with a look of looking at death.

Xing Jiang said to himself helplessly: "When did her temper become so stubborn? Or do I not know her at all? ”

The bodies of the three members of the Meng family were still on the morgue, their bodies were covered with white cloths, and their faces were pale, but they still maintained smiling expressions on their faces, looking indescribably weird and gloomy.

Ling Heng seemed to be observing ordinary objects, quietly observing several of them, Xing Jiang secretly admired Ling Heng's psychological quality.

Ye August was not just reckless in her mouth, although she was not as close as Ling Heng to the corpse, she also did not hide far away, she stood next to Meng Guangyan's corpse, holding her glasses and staring at his face seriously.

Xing Jiang couldn't help but be impressed by Ye August's calmness.

Ye August didn't know what he was thinking, Ling Heng suddenly lifted the white cloth on Meng Guangyan and Meng Ming's bodies, and the two sewn male corpses of Chi Guoguo appeared in front of Ye August so suddenly.

"Ahh Ye August finally screamed and hurriedly covered his eyes.

"Detective Ling, what are you doing here?"

Ling Heng's reckless actions made Xing Jiang very dissatisfied.

However, Ling Heng seemed to be deaf, he didn't pay attention to anyone at all, and looked at Meng Guangyan's corpse first, and then at Meng Ming's corpse, revealing a puzzled look.

"Don't they have any scars on their bodies either? In that case, the case may be ......"

Before Ling Heng finished speaking, Xing Jiang immediately said with a bitter face: "Don't be a ghost committing a crime anymore, our criminal police team is not a ghost catcher!" ”

Ling Heng cast a sympathetic look at him, "It's better to be prepared for me to intervene at any time." ”

Xing Jiang held his forehead helplessly, wanting to say something but couldn't say it.

"Please notify me as soon as the poison test report is out." Ling Heng calmly covered the white cloth that had been lifted, and he was about to leave.

"You're leaving?" Xing Jiang still didn't want Ling Heng to leave so soon, and as soon as Ling Heng left, Xing Jiang's heart was even more bottomless.

Ling Heng said without hesitation: "I'm not leaving, do you want to ask me to lie down?" ”

Xing Jiang was immediately choked by Ling Heng's words, but fortunately, he had long been accustomed to Ling Heng's arrogant and uninhibited character.

Ye August felt very embarrassed, and said apologetically to Xing Jiang: "Officer Xing, don't care, the boss is this virtue, don't be like him!" ”

"I'm used to him like this, hehe." Xing Jianghan said with a smile.

Ye August smiled lightly and walked out.

Ling Heng continued to walk towards the gate, and Ye August asked, "Boss, are we going back to the office?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Heng replied very happily.

Xing Jiang caught up with Ling Heng and asked in a professional manner, "Detective Ling, do you want to come when you ask Meng Guangyan's girlfriend at night?" ”

"Notify me then." Ling Heng immediately agreed.

Xing Jiang smiled, "Okay, we'll see you in the evening!" ”

On the way back for Ling Heng and Ye August, Ye August's eyes always appeared in front of the strange corpses of the three members of the Meng family, especially the creepy smiles on their faces, no matter how they looked at it, it was strange, not like a way to kill people that ordinary people could do.

"What are you thinking?" Ling Heng saw that Ye August was in a daze, and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm thinking about the poor Meng family." Ye August said truthfully.

Ling Heng looked at her, "Do you have any thoughts on their deaths?" ”

Ye August replied regretfully: "I haven't thought of anything yet, I just think the smile on their faces is very similar to a clown." ”

"Joker?" The image of a "clown killer" quickly flashed in Ling Heng's mind.

But when you think about it, the smile of the victim in this case really looks like a clown.

But in the case of the victim being like a clown, Ling Heng saw it for the first time.

Seeing Ling Heng's frowning appearance, Ye August immediately said: "I'm just talking nonsense, don't blame me if you say something wrong." ”

Ling Heng said with a relaxed expression: "You don't have to be so nervous, I don't blame you." You can now use your imagination and say whatever comes to mind. ”

"Hmm." Ye August doesn't have anything to say for the time being.

Ling Heng also began to think silently, and they were each immersed in their own worlds.

Mo Xiaoya was surprised that they came back so quickly, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Did you two find anything?" The survivor did the murder, right? ”

"It's not him." Ling Heng replied dryly.

"Not him? But he left you a message on the spot! What does the message he left behind mean this time? Mo Xiaoya couldn't believe that the murderer could be someone else.

"I just know that the murderer this time is not him. He just used the scene to leave me a message, and if you have any doubts about my judgment, you can look into this case. After Ling Heng finished speaking coldly, he returned to the office with a straight face.

Ling Heng's unkind attitude made Mo Xiaoya confused, and she muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it normal for me to raise some questions?" Boss, is this taking the wrong medicine? ”

Ye August immediately comforted Mo Xiaoya, "The boss should have been more irritable recently, that's why it's like this." His attitude towards Officer Xing at the police station just now was not very good. ”

Mo Xiaoya had long been accustomed to Ling Heng's attitude, and waved her hand indifferently, "Cut, I have a lot of adults, so I won't worry about him." In August, what did the message that person leave to the boss mean? ”

As soon as he said this, Ye August's expression became serious, "What that person said to the boss this time was: How does it feel to go home?" ”

Mo Xiaoya immediately asked vigilantly, "How does it feel to go home?" Did he mean that you went to Yunhang? ”

Ye August nodded worriedly, "Yes." The boss said that he was secretly watching our every move, which is really nerve-wracking to think about. ”

"This pervert! What exactly does he want to do? Alas, forget it, since he is a pervert, ordinary people in his heart must be incomprehensible, and it is better to catch him as soon as possible to know the answer. Mo Xiaoya was in a hurry, but there was no way.

Ling Heng sat at the desk and tapped the desktop with his slender fingers, his mind was not immersed in the case of the "smiling corpse" now, but unconsciously remembered the fragments of his childhood.

He lost both of his parents when he was three years old, and the patriarch said that his parents were killed by goblins during an exorcism, and that his parents sacrificed themselves to protect the other people present, who were the heroes of the Spirits.

But Ling Heng suddenly remembered a strange scene now, he remembered that day his parents said goodbye to him very solemnly before going out, and the two of them hugged him reluctantly, and told him to be sensible and obedient in the future.

This scene appeared unusually clearly in Ling Heng's mind, and even every expression and every sentence of his parents was clearly remembered by him.

They looked like they knew that they were going and would not return this time, and they were ready to go to their deaths.

"How could I suddenly have such a memory? It's been more than 100 years, how did I remember this fragment at this time? ”

Ling Heng didn't understand what was wrong with his memory, but he could be sure that this memory came from the depths of his mind, not something he had made up out of thin air.

"Are they hiding the truth about my parents' deaths from me? Patriarch, he lied to me? ”

Ling Heng stood up suddenly, unable to accept such a fact.

"Why is that? Why are they doing this? A sense of powerlessness instantly surrounded Ling Heng, and he seemed to be trapped in a bottomless quagmire.

Ling Heng stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly thought of someone.