When Ye August was talking to the front desk, Ling Heng and Mo Xiaoya were going downstairs on the grounds that they didn't like the room here.

"You're you again? How did you end up here? ”

Ling Heng's expression rarely fluctuated, and he came to Ye August in a few steps, staring at her eyes vigilantly, as if he wanted to see her through.

Although Ye August was looked at unnaturally by Ling Heng, he replied very frankly, "I'll book a room, it's closer to our detective office, and it's convenient for me to commute back and forth." ”

Hearing Ye August's words, Mo Xiaoya was anxious first, "Do you know what your monthly salary is?" Although it is not a five-star hotel, your monthly salary is not enough for your accommodation! ”

"I know, but I'm not familiar with life here, and I don't dare to look for a house rashly for fear of encountering a black agent, so let's live in a hotel like this." Ye August said it as a matter of course, and smiled lightly.

Ling Heng took over the words and asked in a cold voice, "There is not only one hotel close to the unit, why do you have to live here?" ”

Ye August blinked his clear eyes, "I don't have to live here, I just came here to see." ”

“......”

Ling Heng was speechless.

Mo Xiaoya rushed to Ye August again, and said enthusiastically: "It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with this place, I can take you to find a house." ”

"Wouldn't that be too much of a hassle for you?" Ye August was embarrassed.

Mo Xiaoya patted her chest righteously, "It's okay, so let's do it, tomorrow I will take a morning to take you to find a house." ”

"Tomorrow will deduct your two half-days' wages." Ling Heng said faintly on the side.

"Boss, why are you so unkind?" Mo Xiaoya resisted the oppression with a black line.

Ye August helplessly helped his glasses, and couldn't help but regret coming to be an assistant to such a slamming boss.

"How much time are you going to waste here before the work is done?"

Ling Heng scolded impatiently and left.

Mo Xiaoya and Ye August quickly exchanged contact information, telling her not to care, and then quickly followed Ling Heng.

After seeing the two of them leave, Ye August put away the smile on his face and said to the front desk with a cold expression: "Please book me a room." ”

Ling Heng sat in the co-pilot, his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Xiaoya didn't start the car, but was silent with her.

After a while, Mo Xiaoya suddenly shouted: "Boss, Ye August is out!" ”

"Why do you care so much about her?" Ling Heng asked calmly.

He was so frightened by Mo Xiaoya's loud voice that his body trembled, and his right hand pressed the armrest hard, trying to control his impulse to do something to Mo Xiaoya.

Mo Xiaoya hurriedly explained: "I didn't care about her very much, I just told you." ”

"Don't tell me her whereabouts, I'm not interested in her!" Although Ling Heng said this, his hand unconsciously touched the position of his right neck.

Mo Xiaoya pouted, "Oh." So when are we going back? ”

"Now!"

Ling Heng jumped out of the car neatly and walked towards the Jinyuan Hotel.

The policeman and Ye August were gone, and when Ling Heng stepped into the door of the hotel with one foot, the girl at the front desk who saw his eyes shining just now looked elsewhere.

The same goes for the others, and no one goes to see him again.

Ling Heng and Mo Xiaoya were like two invisible people, and they came to the third floor smoothly.

Out of the elevator door, a yellow cordon appeared in front of them.

Ling Heng raised the cordon without any scruples and went straight to 302.

"It's as eerie as the eighteenth floor of the Hualong Hotel." Mo Xiaoya hugged her shoulders and muttered.

“302！” Ling Heng opened the door again and walked in.

"It's exactly the same as 1808! Let me see if there are any evil spirits here? Mo Xiaoya said as she walked towards the bathroom.

"Boss, there are no evil spirits in the bathroom!" Mo Xiaoya stretched out her neck from the bathroom and reported briskly.

Ling Heng squatted next to the blood wax and said slowly: "It's very 'clean' here, the blood wax doesn't burn much, and the spirit gathering hasn't been completed yet." ”

Mo Xiaoya walked closer, looked up at the human skin on the ceiling and asked suspiciously, "Boss, what we saw in 1808 is Huo Mingxuan's soul?" ”

Ling Heng stood up with regret on his face, "It's his soul." His soul was trapped there and turned into an evil spirit. It's a pity that he has been swallowed up by the mysterious shadow that saved me. ”

Mo Xiaoya spread her hands helplessly, "In this way, the mysterious shadow who saved you really helped." ”

"While I find the murderer, I also want to find the shadow and find out its identity!"

Ling Heng said, came to the window and looked into the distance.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" Mo Xiaoya also followed.

Ling Heng said with far-reaching eyes: "The second victim is named Wang Hao, thirty-two years old, he made a fortune in the funeral industry. Although he is a golden bachelor, he is not as chaotic and indulgent as Huo Mingxuan in the relationship between men and women......"

Mo Xiaoya immediately snapped her fingers, "The third victim is an undertaker!" Could it be that the murderer has a special hatred for the people who do this? But it's not right, Huo Mingxuan is a playboy, and it has nothing to do with the funeral industry! ”

Ling Heng said quietly: "I want to have an in-depth understanding of Huo Mingxuan's interpersonal relationships again!" Xiaoya, this task is handed over to you. When we've been to the scene of the third murder, you'll look into it! ”

"Good!" Mo Xiaoya looked around again, "Boss, are we leaving?" ”

"No, let's take a look at the surveillance footage!" After Ling Heng finished speaking, he strode out.

The surveillance video here is also the same as that of Hualong Hotel, and the surveillance of Wang Hao is all blank, but there is one thing that Ling Heng expected.

At 12 o'clock on the night of July 7, a shadow came to the door of 302 and then disappeared.

Mo Xiaoya pointed to the screen emotionally and said, "It's the murderer!" Why did it come to the site of the previous case after it had committed a crime? ”

Ling Heng's index finger rubbed his chin slightly, his eyes still fixed on the screen, "I guess it takes time to make blood wax from the victim's blood." ”

"Almost a month to make blood wax? But wasn't the victim's blood sucked dry? Could it be that the murderer vomited the blood again? Hey, it's perverted, it's disgusting! Mo Xiaoya was disgusted.

"It's all my guess. It's time for us to go to the third crime scene, there are no more useful clues here. Ling Heng looked a little impatient.

When passing by the front desk, Ling Heng suddenly stopped and unscrupulously checked the check-in records on the computer.

"Ye August? She chose to live here anyway. Ling Heng furrowed his brows and said to Mo Xiaoya: "She really has a soft spot for the hotel where the murder occurred!" ”

Mo Xiaoya showed a look of disbelief, "Boss, you won't doubt her, right?" ”