Ling Heng rarely showed an appreciative look, "You asked this question very well!" At first I didn't understand the foreman's behavior, but I knew it when I met him. ”

"Okay, say it quickly!" Xing Jiang was fascinated by what he heard, and his worldview for more than 30 years had unconsciously changed.

Ling Heng then narrated.

In order to prevent the foreman from harming more innocent people, Ling Heng must catch him as soon as possible, and definitely not more than tonight, otherwise he will have a long night's dreams.

Ling Heng temporarily put those resentful spirits into the Soul Gathering Bottle, and then grabbed a handful of soil from the construction site, feeling the location where the foreman was writing blood at that time.

It was the place where the foreman committed suicide, Ling Heng walked there and bit his index finger, dripping his own blood into the soil, and a wave of resentment instantly fell from the sky, greedily burrowing into the soil to find Ling Heng's blood.

But Ling Heng didn't tell this detail truthfully, but skipped it vaguely.

His blood carries some kind of strange power, which is not innate, but it is a wonderful change after meeting that person, which made him what he is now.

After the foreman's resentful spirit was attracted by Ling Heng's blood, Ling Heng unceremoniously tried to trap him.

Although the foreman thirsted for Ling Heng's blood, he would not lose his mind, and when he saw that he had fallen into a trap, he only wanted to escape.

After handing over the foreman, Ling Heng found that the resentment on his body was heavier than he imagined, so he directly asked him if he had studied the art of Qimen before his death.

The foreman did not hide it, his father was a powerful Mr. Yin and Yang, he was also quite talented at the beginning, but he did not have a son to inherit his father's business, but he didn't expect to end up with such a fate, and he used his skills in his own death.

Ling Heng asked him again why he didn't just ask for Wang Zhongwei's life, and the foreman said that Wang Zhongwei was blessed by the Fude Star in his life, and he couldn't hurt Wang Zhongwei until his life was exhausted.

Ling Heng was very angry when he heard this, accusing him of hurting the lives of innocent people, so he no longer showed mercy to him, and directly accepted him with the Soul Gathering Bottle.

After the foreman's resentment was put away, Wang Zhongwei's daughter stopped going crazy, and the resentment on the construction site disappeared.

Ling Heng said simply, but he didn't say why he could easily accept the foreman with such a strong grievance into the Soul Gathering Bottle, because he didn't want to say too much about himself to Xing Jiang.

"That's it? It's that simple? Xing Jiang was still a little unsatisfied, and he also noticed that Ling Heng seemed to be deliberately hiding his abilities.

"Detective Ling, who the hell are you? Why do you catch ghosts? ”

Ling Heng said self-deprecatingly: "I'm just a little tricky. Officer Xing, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world now? “

Ling Heng's deep eyes were so clear that he didn't dare to look directly at him at the moment, Xing Jiang shifted his gaze elsewhere, and said in his heart: "I believe it." ”

Ling Heng knew that Xing Jiang could not accept the reality for a while, and he did not force him, and said lightly: "I have already told you frankly about me, do you still think that I am hindering official business?" ”

Xing Jiang barely squeezed out a tangled smile, "As long as you don't interfere too much with the police's case." Thank you for your answer. ”

Xing Jiang stood up, his eyes couldn't help but be a little trance-like.

"You're welcome, Officer Xing go slowly!" Ling Heng also stood up, his cold face faintly revealing disdain.

Walking out of Ling Heng's office, Xing Jiang felt that his head was even more dizzy.

Suddenly, he saw Ye August who was sitting at the front desk chatting with Mo Xiaoya, and his mind immediately cleared up.

"Is that you?" Xing Jiang couldn't help but exclaimed in a voice overjoyed.

Ye August and Mo Xiaoya looked at him at the same time.

Mo Xiaoya smiled slyly at him, "Officer Xing, are you done talking to our boss?" What's the catch? ”

"Hmm." Xing Jiang smiled unnaturally, and then said to Ye August in surprise: "Why are you here?" “

"You know?"

Xing Jiang's attitude towards Ye August surprised Mo Xiaoya.

Ye August hurriedly denied: "No, we don't know each other!" ”

Her eagerness to deny made Xing Jiang a little embarrassed, but Xing Jiang didn't care, and continued cheekily: "We really don't know each other, we just met once at Jinyuan Hotel, but I didn't expect to meet here again." What's your name and how did you end up here? “

Xing Jiang's straightforward and clumsy way of accosting made Mo Xiaoya cover her mouth and snicker, but for some reason there was a trace of sourness in her heart.

Ye August cupped his eyes and smiled shyly, "I just became Detective Ling's assistant, my name is Ye August." ”

"What? Are you Ling Heng's assistant? Ye August's answer was really beyond Xing Jiang's expectations.

He also thought that Ye August just happened to know Mo Xiaoya, but he didn't expect that the girl who made him feel heart-pounding was actually Ling Heng's assistant.

This made him feel a little nostalgic, even though he knew he didn't have the qualifications.

Mo Xiaoya saw Xing Jiang's reluctance to hide his efforts, and said deliberately: "Officer Xing, you seem to have any prejudice against August?" Why can't she be our boss's assistant? ”