It was extremely difficult to eat breakfast. The members of the field team of the General Office felt that with such a minister, Assistant Lin would sooner or later have stomachache and toothache and heartache. Can Assistant Lin not laugh so badly?!

However, Lin Yingkong's indiscriminate attack always has full skills that are ineffective against the minister. Feng Rong had no idea about the dilemma of his subordinates, and he casually drew a Lolimas rose to compare with the patterns on the dark invitations. The team members looked at the beautiful heart-shaped bouquet with a hole in the middle, and couldn't help but look at Lin Yingkong with sympathy - look at this ruthless and ruthless, Assistant Lin, you are not easy...

Lin Ying swept all their eyes back with empty eyes. Although there was a loving service from the minister last night, Lin's assistant, who had a fever, had a nightmare of being rejected by him all night. The unhappiness index was simply out of reach. When he saw everyone, they had a cold war. Only Yan Mi, who was never in a state, was still fighting with the corn-filled dumplings.

After studying the smell and appearance of the Lolimax rose, even if you seal this amateur, you can match it with the prints and smells on the invitation. "Is the words of Lolimax rose a memory of death? What is the special meaning?"

Fei Rong, who was searching for information, said: "It has nothing special about emotions... Well, it has not been related to any myths and legends. In general, it is just a very ordinary flower."

Di Bingqiao said: "Xiao Lan and I will go to experiment later to see what's special about this kind of flower. As for finding Lolimas roses nearby, we have communicated with the branch staff, and they will help pay attention."

"If it's emotion..." Zhu Mengtian thought for a while, "The first deceased Chong cranyue likes Qi Fengxu, the second deceased Gui Jiao teased a girl, and the third deceased Zhao Xiaming..." He looked at Lin Yingkong's face, uh, it turned out to be blackened, "She admires Minister very much, a bit like the previous relationship between Mu Er and Professor Yan."

The so-called nostalgia of death - death can sometimes give different interpretations of emotions.

Yan Mi, who was mentioned, glanced at him and continued to attack the corn cake indifferently. Zhu Mengtian was frozen by his eyes and then speechless. E Jingbai, who was next to him, twitched his mouth - he felt that Yan Mi was just a little familiar with the name Mu Er, and Di Bingqiao deliberately paid attention to the every move of Yan Mi, a living specimen.

Ding Youlan was studying the photos Zhu Mengtian took back in Zhao Xiaming's dormitory. He heard this and said, "If you look at it from your perspective, Brother Meng Tian, ​​Chongwanyue and Zhao Xiaming can match it, but it would be a bit far-fetched to Guijiao."

Zhu Mengtian touched his chin, "Maybe there are other things that have not been found here on Guijiao." Or is it family affection? He and Kuang You are relatives and said...

"By the way," Fei Rong was a little confused, "We are now combining these three cases? Because of three invitations?"

Feng Rong thoughtful, "It's okay to say that Chongkenyue and Guijiao are there, just Zhao Xiaming... She committed suicide. No matter whether she can successfully attack or not, she will self-destruct the Yuandan. And I think she is more of a messenger, in order to convey this invitation to me."

"Is this a provocation to the Ling Law Enforcement Department?" E Jingbai said.

"It's not so much about our law enforcement department, but rather about the minister. The invitation specifically refers to 'welcome you' rather than 'you', and it may even happen to meet the minister. After all, the Minister's mission to the late Xia competition is a temporary notice, and the other party is unlikely to be able to predict it in the future." Although Lin Yingkong was still resentful, he would not relax about the matters related to Feng Rong. "In addition, I think the case of merger is not these three cases, but four, and also counting Peng Hui's murder and dismemberment case."

"Murder and dismemberment case?" Cheng Xiaodai was a little surprised, "This case... Well, what Peng Hui can have with them seems to be the Ascetic and Xijing Society?"

"No," Fei Rong suddenly remembered something, patted Zhu Mengtian's arm who went to the case of dismemberment with Peng Hui with her yesterday. "Didn't someone in the Ascetic Society say that the reason why Peng Hui was pried away by Xijing Society was because he had a girlfriend in Xijing Society?"

"Name?" Feng Rong asked.

"It seems to be called..." Zhu Mengtian recalled for a moment, "Liu Fengche."

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other and had an unexpected but true feeling. Lin Yingkong said: "Liu Fengche should be Chongkenyue's best friend. She is the main witness to the murderer who killed Chongkenyue."

Fei Rong began to think about it, "Can it be Liu Fengche instigated Peng Hui to kill someone, and then Peng Hui simply committed suicide in order not to give up. She instigated Gui Jiao to kill Chong Wanyue for some reason, and finally blamed Qi Fengxu?"

The chaotic relationship made Cheng Xiaodai dizzy. After sorting it out, hesitated and said, "I met Liu Yingche yesterday and looked quite timid... Well, I shouldn't judge people by their appearance."

"But it is not impossible to say that Peng Hui was instigated," Zhu Meng Tiandao, "He is like an explosive bag. Because he is stupid in learning things, he is often ridiculed. He fights with those people every time, and ends up humiliating himself. The six people he killed at Sansang Academy are often bullies him, including roommates who join the Ascetic Club with him. If anyone fanned the flames and made suggestions in his ears, it would be not surprising that he would be dazed and kill and dismembered."

E Jingbai said: "Things may not be that simple. At least Peng Hui puts out the pattern after he dismembers the body, the death of the crescent moon and the regaining burning, and these invitations cannot simply apply this explanation."

"And Shuanghuan Sect, Qingrong Sect, Qixu Sect and Lin family were also involved." Di Bingqiao added.

So everyone felt a little sad. These cases were connected together, and it seemed that a big conspiracy was hidden.

"What are you worried about? Just do your business. If the case cannot be found, you don't have to worry about anything." Feng Rong gave them a reassurance indifferently, and his original intention was to inspire them not to worry about whether these sects and families could afford to provoke them, anyway, he was there to take it.

Unfortunately, the members of the group showed a look of "no way out" - last night, Fei Rong and Ding Youlan focused on the chat software that Qi Fengxu was favored by the minister!

Now, Lin Yingkong has long guessed what the team members who inherited the tradition of his favorite imagination are thinking, and he doesn't remind them that they are happy to watch the show - tsk, he is in dire straits, how could they not be worried?

The gloating assistant Lin and the ill-fated group members could not hinder the minister's workaholic state. He reviewed the matter back and forth several times, and then said: "In the Peng Hui case, the six people killed in Sansang Academy were members of the Ascetic and Xijing Society, do they have any other connections with the other three cases?"

Zhu Mengtian flipped through the record book and said depressedly: "Rongzi and I will go there again in a targeted manner."

"Well," Feng Rong didn't make things difficult for him, "Who else has any other clues?"

"There is one thing, but it may have nothing to do with the case," E Jingbai said hesitantly, "Yan Mi seems to be very sensitive to the body. Didn't Bingqiao open a room next to our suite for a mortal examination? Yan Mi didn't sleep all night last night, saying that she always smelled strange smells."

"No?" Di Bingqiao opened her eyes slightly, "Don't say that I've put the ban on it, the isolation effect of Feilailou's room in the same way is first-class. You can't smell the stench of a corpse when you open the door."

"It's just a feeling." Yan Mi spoke out in a rare way, and her eyes didn't raise her eyes, which made Di Bingqiao suspect that he was despising him, but she also felt that there was nothing to worry about.

"It's so strange, Yan Mi, you should be a human, right?" Lin Yingkong looked at him. Yan Mi didn't even say anything this time. E Jingbai looked at his assistant helplessly and embarrassedly. Lin Yingkong didn't mind and exchanged eyes with Feng Rong. They all felt that Yan Mi's identity might be a bit strange. At least in the previous online suicide case, the young man who looked exactly like him could prove his unusualness. Xing Jun also said that he seemed to have seen him somewhere-or that he had seen his face, but for now, Yan Mi could not threaten them.

Feng Rong said: "If you feel uncomfortable, change the room first. If it still doesn't work, look for Bingqiao to see if there is any medicine for it."

Yan Mi still didn't respond, only E Jingbai recorded it carefully. If Yan Mi had not discovered the death scene of Chong Cengyue before, he would not have brought Yan Mi here during the meeting in the field group of the General Office, so as not to bear unnecessary suspicion on the other party.

Feng Rong said: "Since there are no other clues, then continue to look for it. Meng Tian and Rongzi continue to follow Peng Hui. Thank you for your hard work, and even the interpersonal relationships of the deceased in the other three cases were investigated. Bing Qiao and Xiao Dai investigated the bodies and invitations, and I also need to know the origin of Zhao Xiaming's whistle knife. Jingbai and Xiaolan continued to follow Jiu Tianyu, pay attention to the movements of various aristocratic families and sects, and also tell Jiu Tianyu about the case. Is there any problem?"

"No problem! Ensure the task is completed!"

Feng Rong looked at Lin Yingkong again, "I'll talk to several heads about borrowing people to help this time. Are you resting in the hotel?"

"I'll go with the minister," Lin Yingkong smiled, "It's just that his hand is injured, it's not a problem."

Feng Rong was still a little worried about whether his fever would be repeated, but when Lin Yingkong obviously insisted, the minister obviously couldn't resist him. Feng Rong was not a person who liked to be kind, so he had to give up.

The members of the field team of the General Office were slow to take on the task and did not leave immediately. After Feng Rong returned to the room to change his clothes, he sneakily relied on his gossip to resist Assistant Lin's terrifying aura and surrounded him with his strange eyes.
Chapter completed!