"I ...... I just like the profession of detective, I have loved it since I was a child, I know that I am not the material to be a detective, so I want to be an assistant next to the detective. As long as the salary is enough for me to live, I will be content......"

Ye August blushed and explained in a heartbeat, but Ling Heng's face was still white and almost transparent, staring at her eyes with a cold face and unscrupulous.

Ling Heng leaned over and imprisoned her in the corner, and the distance between the two of them was less than a punch.

But this seemingly ambiguous posture and distance, the atmosphere that shrouded them was so cold that it could snow.

"Simply pack up and follow me to the crematorium!" Ling Heng's gaze swept mercilessly over Ye August's head, and he walked out of the door with his long legs.

"I don't have anything to clean up!" Ye August followed closely behind him like a small tail, for fear that he would be thrown away if he was not careful.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the elevator, Ling Heng received a call from Mo Xiaoya.

"Boss, I've found something."

"What?"

Mo Xiaoya's voice was very excited, "Huo Mingxuan, Wang Hao and Ma Cheng turned out to be in the same QQ group!" ”

"What group?" Ling Heng asked closely.

"'Ice Beauty Exchange Group'!"

"Okay, I see, keep checking! I'll go to Ma Cheng's unit with Ye August first! ”

Ling Heng put down the phone, without any happy look, his face was covered with a layer of frost.

"Xiao Ya found something, we can't run in vain!" Ling Heng seemed to be talking to Ye August, but his eyes didn't look at her.

"What did Sister Xiaoya find?" Ye August asked anxiously.

"They do have something to do with corpses. However, the police must have found out such a good situation, and it seems that their clues are broken. Ling Heng's pace quickened again, he couldn't wait to find out the murderer.

Ye August's heart was a little up and down, and after getting into the car, he clutched the seat belt tightly, and his little face was nervous.

Unfortunately, when they came to the crematorium, they saw several more police cars.

Ling Heng sank his face impatiently, "It's really unlucky!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xing Jiang walked out of the gate with a pale face, followed by a body bag on a stretcher.

"Someone's killed here?" Ye August stared at the body bag in horror, and his little face turned pale with fright.

"This is the place where the accident happened?"

Ling Heng was also surprised, he sat in the car and didn't move, silently watching Xing Jiang and the others.

"Get down!" Ling Heng suddenly pressed Ye Xiayue's head and forced her to lean down.

"What's wrong? Is it dangerous? ”

Ye August's mind immediately appeared a fierce picture of a gunfight between police and bandits.

"Don't talk!" Ling Heng turned his head to look at her, his eyes shining with a cold light.

Ye August didn't dare to make a sound again, both confused and afraid.

After a while, there was the sound of the car leaving, and Ling Heng's hand finally left from the top of Ye August's head.

Ye August rubbed his head that was pressed painfully, and asked boldly, "Detective Ling, what happened just now?" ”

"I'm hiding from the police." Ling Heng's expression naturally straightened out the tightly tied neckline slightly and opened the car door.

"Why are you hiding from the police?" Ye August was puzzled.

Ling Heng proudly glanced at the direction where the police car left, "Because they will find me trouble and interfere with my search for clues!" ”

Ling Heng's arrogant appearance made Ye August extremely admired, and he felt that it was such an honor to be his follower.

Of course, her mental activities were also directly manifested on her face, seeing her nymphomaniac appearance, Ling Heng gave her a disdainful look without hesitation.

Because he had just died, the crematorium, which was already a little gloomy, was a little more depressed and depressed than usual.

Some of the families of the deceased and the staff of the crematorium were still discussing, Ling Heng asked a staff member to inquire, and learned that the body that had just been carried away by the police was also a staff member here.

The deceased was a girl in her early twenties, like Ma Cheng, who was an undertaker named Zheng Weiwei, who had only been working here for less than a month.

The cause of her death is very strange, it is said that she suddenly "went crazy" while grooming a corpse, and ran outside screaming and fell to the ground.

Someone stepped forward to help her, but she was too scared to come forward, because her face was all rotten into flesh and bones in a matter of seconds!

"How is this possible?" Ye August was terrified when he heard it, he couldn't believe that Zheng Weiwei would die so bizarrely, and felt that this must be an exaggeration.

Ling Heng only lightly thanked the staff member and continued to walk forward.

"Detective Ling, do you believe him?" Ye August asked questioningly with an inquiring spirit.

"I'd rather believe it." Ling Heng said coldly, and his eyes immediately fell on a middle-aged man who was surrounded by people and was talking about something.

"He should be the first witness to Zheng Weiwei's death!" After Ling Heng finished speaking, he ignored Ye August and strode towards An Ren.

"Wait for me!" Ye August had to trot to keep up.

"Oh, don't mention it, it almost scared me out of my heart attack! Of course what I said is true, and that's what I said to the police! Zheng Weiwei's face is really rotten, and the whole face is like a skeleton......"

Although the middle-aged man's voice was exaggerated, he still had a look of shock on his pale face.

Ling Heng brushed aside the people surrounding him with a cold face, and asked directly, "What is the relationship between Zheng Weiwei and Ma Cheng?" ”