ghost in the office 2

"Boss!" Melon yelled immediately, and He Jin rushed out of the door to the corridor almost at the same time as Melon, Cao Cao and Congee rushed out after him, and the four of them froze as soon as they saw the situation in the corridor clearly.

Very close to this door, Qiu Tingmu clasped Zhou Dong's right arm with his right hand, pinched his left wrist with his left hand, and bent his right knee to press Zhou Dong against the wall. Zhou Dong desperately wanted to turn his face away. He stopped twisting, but was unable to move under Qiu Tingmu's restraint.

"Be honest!" He Jin took out the handcuffs and put them on Zhou Dong, and asked Meigua and Cao Cao to take Zhou Dong away and imprison him. Then he looked at Qiu Tingmu carefully, "How are you?"

Qiu Tingmu touched his wrist, and there were unclear bruises on it: "It's okay, I just didn't notice that I was bumped by him."

He Jin was still not at ease: "What's going on?"

"When I came here, Zhou Dong suddenly ran towards me, and I didn't react for a while." Qiu Tingmu felt that the bruise on his wrist was nothing to worry about, and his thoughts were more on Zhou Dong, "But I was prepared for him. So nothing happened."

He Jin signaled the congee to deal with it, and brought Qiu Tingmu to the meeting room, and took out a small medicine box from the cabinet: "Get some medicine oil and rub it, or it will swell up tomorrow."

"Thank you." Qiu Tingmu planned to rub some by himself, but his bruise was on his right wrist, and he couldn't use his left hand very smoothly, and he hadn't rubbed the medicated oil.

He Jin looked anxiously, grabbed Qiu Tingmu's wrist, poured some medicated oil into the palm of his hand, put it on Qiu Tingmu's bruised wrist, and rubbed it with moderate force.

Probably because of He Jin's strength, Qiu Tingmu slightly frowned, and He Jin said while rubbing, "You need to rub the bruise away vigorously, otherwise it will swell, so bear with it."

Of course Qiu Tingmu didn't feel much pain, He Jin looked very experienced, although his strength was not small, except for a little soreness at the beginning, Qiu Tingmu didn't feel any pain.

For a while, no one spoke, and there was an indescribable subtlety in the small conference room.

He Jin wanted to say something, otherwise he would look embarrassed: "Actually, I..."

"Boss, people are locked up." Congee congee and congee came in together, and the subtle atmosphere that was inexplicable before dissipated immediately, "Qiu Qiu, how is it?"

Qiu Tingmu shook his head: "It's okay."

He Jin took his palm off Qiu Tingmu's wrist and took a deep breath: "You said earlier that you were on guard against Zhou Dong, what happened?"

"Oh, that's right." Qiu Tingmu flicked his wrist, and started talking about business, "When we were talking inside, Zhou Dong called me 'Mr. Qiu', do you remember?"

He Jin didn't have any special impression of this point, and it was normal for Zhou Dong to yell like that, but Qiu Tingmu deliberately mentioned this point, which made He Jin quickly think of another point: "Zhou Dong asked me what my last name is, and it stands to reason that the two of us met him. The timing should be the same, but he knows you, or at least he knows your surname is Qiu."

Qiu Tingmu nodded in agreement: "That's what makes me think Zhou Dong is hiding something."

"Could it be that you two met before but you just forgot?" Porridge asked.

Qiu Tingmu didn't deny it, but frowned slightly: "If we met somewhere seriously, I should remember."

"It's also possible that he recognizes you, but you don't know him. It's not uncommon." Melon suggested another way of thinking for everyone, "Should I ask Zhou Dong?"

He Jin and Qiu Tingmu shook their heads at the same time: "No, he probably won't tell the truth."

"By the way, he said something when he rushed towards me." Qiu Tingmu suddenly remembered a detail, "It seemed to say 'what's the end', but I was so focused on catching him later that I didn't hear clearly."

"Finally..." He Jin pondered over the meaning contained in these two words carefully. When the word came out of Zhou Dong's mouth, there was a hint of a plot to succeed, but Zhou Dong is currently in this place. Can't do anything.

So, is it possible that this "finally" is related to what Zhou Dong did before?

"Cao Cao, find out all the information on the four people Chen Xuping tied up and the other people he planned to take away, as well as the information on the four people Zhou Dong left in the basement. I want them all. The more detailed the better."

He Jin planned to use the most basic method to ask Cao Cao to integrate all the information of these victims and find out the common points in them. Although immortality is absurd, the eight people needed should meet certain conditions, and they will never Just find eight people from the street to go back and mess around with something, and say that you will never grow old or die.

"Okay." Cao Cao was leisurely on weekdays, and he was unequivocal when he got down to business. Porridge and Melon also said they wanted to help.

Qiu Tingmu kept replaying the scene of Zhou Dongchao rushing towards him in his mind. He had a bad premonition, not worried about his own safety, but a very dark feeling, but he couldn't tell where the source of this feeling came from.

Zhou Dong wanted to learn from Chen Xuping and find eight specific people to make him immortal. This also involved the imprint on Kang Guangfu, and two completely unrelated things were wonderfully linked together.

mark……

"I have a request."

He Jin was considering whether to visit Zhou Dong's house, Qiu Tingmu walked up to him and said, He Jin: "What?"

"I want to see all the photos related to Cai Tian's death."

"Okay, I'll call right away."

It was not a difficult request. He Jin made a phone call, and 2 minutes later, he received a notification of a new email in his mailbox. He Jin moved the laptop and turned it on, and downloaded the photos to the computer.

"You...won't you ask why?" Qiu Tingmu was curious about He Jin's answer without any hesitation.

"You'll know the reason after reading it. Besides, it's not difficult."

After the photos were downloaded, He Jin and Qiu Tingmu sat together and began to browse the photos. They had seen all the things taken in these photos, and they had been to the scene, but they still looked at them seriously, trying to dig out some things that they hadn't found before. point.

Time passed, and He Jin and Qiu Tingmu really discovered something special during the superimposition of minutes and seconds. He Jin almost immediately understood the reason why Qiu Tingmu wanted to see these photos.

This is a photo of Cai Tian lying flat on the autopsy table. Because he was not wearing any clothes, He Jin and Qiu Tingmu saw a mark on Cai Tian's arm at a glance—exactly the same as the one on Kang Guangfu's back, and also It's exactly the same as those marks that Zhou Dong grabbed to make him live forever!

"Kang Guangfu's imprint is on the back, and Cai Tian is on the arm." Qiu Tingmu looked at He Jin, and He Jin also looked at him, and the two saw the same shock and anxiety from each other's clear black eyes.