Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

After three rounds of drinking, Yang Hongsen felt that his head was a little heavy and his eyes were blurry. He couldn't remember anything after that.

When he woke up again, he was tied to a wooden chair behind his back.

He couldn't raise his head and couldn't see his surroundings. He only remembered that he vaguely heard many voices.

There were screams, cries, and begging for mercy.

During this period, he heard a hoarse howl coming from his ears, and he couldn't help but wonder if the voice of the person who made the sound was already bloody.

Finally, he opened his swollen eyes, looked at the brown-red floor, and sniffed.

"I feel like the fishy smell has eroded all the air in the house, making me want to vomit." Yang Hongsen stared at the empty ceiling without blinking, and murmured: "And... "

Bai Ji'an and He Wei raised their ears at the same time and leaned towards him, "There's more."

"I saw that the ghost killed someone."

"ghost?"

He Wei glanced at Bai Ji'an opposite him and blinked, his face filled with "Is this man frightened out of his mind by the murder scene?"

Bai Ji'an did not respond to He Wei. He frowned and remembered the video tape he found in the video recorder.

He looked at the person on the bed and asked softly: "Who is the ghost?"

"Jian... Ping."

"Jian Ping is dead?"

Yang Hongsen couldn't nod, so he could only blink, "Yes... he had a heart attack and died four years ago."

He Wei still couldn't believe it. He closed the notebook and said, "Are you sure you read it correctly?"

"No, I got it wrong."

Yang Hongsen had just woken up and was still very weak. Saying so many words in one breath has caused quite a burden on him.

But He Wei was so impatient that he didn't notice that Yang Hongsen's speaking speed was much slower than when they first arrived.

"He Wei." Bai Ji'an stopped him and signaled him to calm down.

Being called like this by Bai Ji'an really helped, and He Wei's rationality suddenly returned to its original position. He looked at Yang Hongsen who was weak on the bed and sighed heavily.

After a long while, Bai Ji'an said: "There is one last question. Who cooked the dinner?"

Hearing this, He Wei raised his eyes sharply. Fortunately, he told Bai Ji'an the landlord's confession on the way here.

I almost forgot such an important thing!

Yang Hongsen moved his Adam's apple, opened his mouth slightly, and the answer was ready to come out.

He Wei was afraid that he was too far away to hear Yang Hongsen's words, so he stretched out his right leg and stood beside Yang Hongsen's bed, listening attentively.

"who is it?"

……

"landlord."

landlord!

He Wei's eyes widened in shock, and he looked up at Bai Ji'an opposite.

Bai Ji'an didn't expect this answer. He thought the answer would be the seven people who had the accident, or they didn't know. By the time he arrived at the villa, the food had been prepared.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask something, there was a whoosh, and the door to the ward was opened.

He is the attending doctor of Yang Hongsen and Luo Luo.

"how long will it take?"

Yang Hongsen is obviously not in a suitable condition to continue to cooperate with inquiries. He Wei stood up, put the notebook in his hand back into the inner pocket of his jacket, and walked next to Bai Ji'an, "That's it for today. We will come back if necessary."

After coming out of the ward, neither He Wei nor Bai Ji'an said anything, but ran to the parking lot in unison, as if they were rubbing oil on the soles of their feet.

As soon as he got into the car, He Wei smacked his lips angrily. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number while getting into the car.

"He team!"

What came out of the receiver was Chen Zeyang's voice.

"Find Niu Kun again. I have something to ask him."

Howie's tone was strong and left no room for doubt. Obviously, if nothing happened, he would never be in such a hurry.

"Yes!" After Chen Zeyang said that, he hung up the phone and went to do some work.

"You calm down."

Not seeing each other for a long time, Bai Ji'an had forgotten that He Wei had a special ability. Whenever he was anxious, he would make the surrounding air stuffy, anxious, and suffocating.

"I want to calm down too."

Just thinking that the second-hand landlord Niu Kun might be acting under his nose, He Wei couldn't help but want to punch him twice.

He Wei controlled the strength of his hands, really afraid that he would remove the steering wheel accidentally.

Bai Ji'an was too lazy to continue to persuade him and said instead: "What are you going to do about the two directions of investigation below?"

One of the two directions refers to Jian Ping, and the other refers to Niu Kun.

He Wei said: "You follow me back to the bureau first. After interrogating Niu Kun, we will go find Jian Ping together."

Bai Ji'an seemed to feel that the efficiency was a bit low, "Can't we split up?"

"Of course not. I must go to Jian Ping's house. You are not a policeman. If you go, I will go again according to the procedure." Seeing that Bai Ji'an did not speak, He Wei continued: "You can go too by the way. Take a look at Niu Kun himself, and you may find clues that we didn’t find.”

Niu Kun was sitting in the middle of the interrogation room. He rubbed his palms, lowered his head, and secretly glanced at the police officer sitting opposite who was making preparations. He was also the police officer who came back to find him, Chen Zeyang.

"Police, officer, why did you come to me again?"

He has already said everything that needs to be said. Even if you ask him something else, he won't be able to answer it.

Chen Zeyang stopped what he was doing. He looked at Niu Kun and said, "I'm following the orders from my superiors. What specific questions do I need to ask? I have to wait for someone to come back."

"... How long do we have to wait?"

Just as Chen Zeyang was about to open his mouth, the door on the left was pushed open.

The force is not heavy, but it is not light either.

He Wei stood in front of the door wearing a well-fitting police uniform, his tall and dark body blocking very little of the white light behind him. For other people's policemen, it would be a sense of security, but in his case, people could see murderous intent, which made Niu Kun tremble with fear.

Chen Zeyang immediately stood up and said, "Congratulations, Captain!"

He Wei snorted and motioned for Chen Zeyang to sit down.

Howie got straight to the point, "I want you to come this time because I want you to continue to cooperate with the investigation. Do you know that there are survivors at the party?"

Niu Kun nodded, "I know."

In addition to the police rushing into the yard that day, the scene of ambulances carrying people away is still vivid in my mind.

"One of them is awake."

Niu Kun's eyes widened, "Really?"

"Well, in the morning."

Niu Kun seemed to be relieved and sighed: "Great, luckily not all of them died."

This way, it doesn't look like acting.

He Wei frowned and continued: "So we got his testimony, and one part of it is different from yours. That's why we came to you again."

Niu Kun was stunned, and it took him a while to realize what He Wei said, "...What's the difference?"

"You said that on the morning of the 20th, you went out to buy the ingredients for the party that day. Then you received a call from the tenant, asking for cakes from Cindy Cake Shop. Because it was a temporary request, you sent four bags After putting the ingredients on the counter, he left. When he came back, the situation was no longer right, so you called the police."

"No, that's right."

He Wei looked directly into Niu Kun's eyes and said, "But, he said that the person in charge of cooking on the day of the party was the landlord."

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