Time went back to the night two days ago. Wang Degang raised his head and drank the last drop of wine, threw the bottle on the ground, collapsed on the sofa, staring at the variety show that was being broadcast on TV in a decadent and lazily.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang rapidly.

"Who?" he shouted with a frown.

No one answered, and the doorbell was pressing more and more quickly, and it was particularly abrupt in the quiet corridor.

Wang Degang stood up reluctantly, stepped on his slippers to the entrance, his face full of reluctance, and his tone became impatient: "Here you come, come, you're called the soul at night!"

Which one who was missing a string came to him in the middle of the night?

When he opened the door, he couldn't wait to see the person's face clearly, and he couldn't wait to curse: "You are sick when you step on the horse - uh!"

Blood flowed down the dagger with a cold light.

The last scene in memory was the blood splashing on the wall, and the man's hand holding a dagger.

He Yao suddenly opened her eyes and frowned fiercely.

What's going on?

Why are there only scattered pieces of memory?

She lowered her head and looked at the corpse, thinking about the last scene she had just seen in her memory, and then her expression became more and more serious.

Before I could think too much, I immediately turned around and left.

She is going to find Li Jiu.

This case is more complicated than they thought.

"Miss He, have you found any clues?"

When Zou Ming saw He Yao coming out of the laboratory in a hurry, he thought she had made progress.

He Yao stopped, took away the solemnity in her eyes, and smiled and said, "Not yet, I plan to go to the scene to see it."

"Do I need someone to send you with you?"

"No need." He Yao refused directly: "I don't like someone next to me when doing things, I can just go by myself."

Zou Ming knew it and said oh, "Okay, if you need it, just tell me."

"Um."

After the Special Management Bureau came out, He Yao immediately made an appointment with Li Jiu. After the two met, she hurriedly said, "Boss, I have made a major discovery!"

Li Jiu handed her a glass of water and said calmly: "Speak slowly, don't worry."

As he ran over, He Yao was slightly gasping for breath, a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her hair was pressed against her face, looking a little embarrassed.

She took the water and took a sip, pressed down on her unstable breath, and said, "I used my superpower to check the memory of the deceased's death, but in the end, I only saw scattered pieces of memory."

The memory of a normal person before his life is complete and there will never be any faults, let alone a situation like the dead who can't even fight even if they are broken.

It only means that after someone killed him, he also tampered with his spiritual realm.

Li Jiu raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean is that the other party destroyed that person's spiritual realm?"

"Yeah." He Yao nodded and guessed: "And I think this method of destruction is very similar to that of the mental resonator."

The mental resonance instrument is a proprietary instrument of the association, used to deal with inevitable unexpected events in tasks. For example, when a psychic person uses a psychic power, he happens to be witnessed by ordinary people. At this time, he will need to use a resonance instrument to interfere with their mental domain and delete this memory.

Although the means used by the murderer are similar to the effect of the resonance meter, the former is undoubtedly more ruthless. After all, destroying the entire spiritual realm is equivalent to directly killing the person's soul.

Li Jiu narrowed his eyes, and the teacup in his hand was buckled heavily on the table, making a crisp and muffled sound, "And what, what did you see in his memory fragments?"

He Yao paused, his tone slightly different from what he had just said: "I also saw... the murderer had a tattoo of the Shameng on his forearm."

"Pu--"

The tea cup in Li Jiu's hand was caught off guard and it was crushed to pieces. All the tea in it was sprinkled on her hands. Her voice was cold: "Are you sure?"

He Yao nodded: "I can't read it wrong, it's Shameng."

The air was silent for a moment.
Chapter completed!