Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

After being frightened twice by actions and words, Li Feng still dared to sit on the sofa by himself. He wanted to say that he would sit on the chair and He Wei on the sofa, but the words could not come out. He would rather stand where he was, neither sitting nor standing.

"Sit down."

"Officer, why don't you sit down, I can take the chair."

He Wei looked at him without saying a word, and it only took him two seconds to let him understand what it means that silence here is better than sound.

After sitting down, Li Feng's body tensed up. At first glance, he looked like a law-abiding person who had never entered a police station.

"Go ahead and take notes."

According to Li Feng's recollection, at about [-] o'clock that night, he received an order. The location was difficult to find, but he had been there several times and was quite familiar with it. As there happened to be no work, he immediately grabbed the job and set off on his electric motorcycle.

It was about half past seven when we arrived at the hotel.

"His food was all half-finished and the food was served very quickly the first few times, so I didn't look at my phone or think much about it. I immediately went in to pick up the food when I arrived."

Who knows, this trip almost scared his soul away.

"When I entered the house, I did feel a little unusual, but I didn't think much about it. Moreover, their house was too small, and they didn't allow me to think so much. When I walked to the dining area, I found that there was nothing. I plan to call someone when the time comes.”

Thinking back to the scene he saw next, Li Feng was still pale and in shock.

"I was just about to speak when I turned around and saw their waiter lying on the ground, and there were a few people staggering around in the back room, foaming at the mouth. I was scared back of what I wanted to say. How dare I stay longer? I turned around and Run out. I fell down once while riding the electric bike, and then I saw you."

He Wei said: "I was the first person you saw after coming out of the crime scene?"

Li Feng nodded, "That's right."

"Didn't notice anything else unusual?"

"I was scared to death. Even if I saw anything except people, I couldn't notice it or remember it."

"Are you familiar with the people in the store?"

Li Feng said: "I am familiar with the waiter who always appears in front of me. I know the last name but not the first name."

"Last name?"

"One's surname is Wang, and the other's surname is unclear, but I know she is the boss, Ali."

He Wei recalled the name of the restaurant and said, "Ali Cantonese Claypot Rice?"

"Yes, that's right, that's the plaque."

"Others don't know at all?"

Li Feng thought for a moment and said, "Their chef seems to be the boss's boyfriend."

"chef."

"Well, because the last time I went to pick up food, I happened to bump into them talking and laughing in the small garden. The boss, Ali, was holding the chef's arm, and they behaved very intimately."

Howie recalled that apart from the young woman who survived, there were only two men among the four people who died, one older and one younger.

"How big do they look?"

"How big?"

"age."

Li Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't know how to look at these. I only know that they are two young people."

He Wei nodded to make it clear. He glanced at Chen Zeyang beside him and saw that the recording was completed.

"Okay, let's talk about the next thing."

Li Feng was stunned, "What's next...what else? That's all I know."

He Wei did not answer him, but said: "Do you still remember when you suddenly ran out of the alley, rushed to the front of my car, and what was the first thing you said to me?"

Li Feng pondered for a moment, "Did I see a dead person?"

"almost."

"What's the problem with that?"

"Are you sure you didn't see anyone alive when you entered the store?" Howie said, referring to the woman crawling in the aisle with disheveled hair.

As soon as He Wei said "sure", Li Feng was a little unsure.

"Actually, I don't know if anyone is alive, but what I am sure of is that when I went in and saw a room full of people, my head buzzed, and I turned around and ran away. If there was anyone alive, I probably wouldn't have been able to find it. "

He Wei turned to signal to Chen Zeyang, and then said to Li Feng: "Confirm, if everything is true, please sign it."

Li Feng took the black pen from He Wei and signed his name decisively without even looking at it.

After sending Li Feng away, He Wei took Chen Zeyang to the anatomy room. As soon as the door opened, Cheng Nuo was standing between two dissecting tables, busy and busy.

"How's it going?"

Cheng Nuo did not raise his head or stop. After hearing He Wei's voice, he said leisurely: "I told you that the assistant is not in Yue'an on vacation and will not be able to come back until tomorrow. I am the only one in this room now, and the autopsy results will be delayed." a little."

"I'm not here to rush you, I'm here to tell you the answer."

"Oh?" As soon as the answer was given, Cheng Nuo became interested. He finally stopped what he was doing, looked at them and said, "Tell me what the answer is."

Chen Zeyang took out the report in his hand and brought it to Cheng Nuo, "This is the report result of Wang Xiaozhi's blood, gastric juice and other tests."

"Wang Xiaozhi?"

"Ah, he is the only survivor of the poisoning case."

Cheng Nuo did not look through the pictures one by one, but turned directly to the end to see the results.

"Nux vomica." Cheng Nuo looked at He Wei in surprise, "This thing has nothing to do with cream cake."

He Wei frowned, "I feel weird too. Besides, Nux vomica is a traditional Chinese medicine, oval in shape, light yellow, and slightly bitter. If this kind of thing appears in a cake, it's impossible for people to eat it willingly."

"The toxic component of Nux vomica is strychnine. The raw strychnine content is 2.5%, and the content of strychnine when fried is 0.18%. Moreover, the lethal dose of Nux Vomica is more than 4~12g. I want to use it to poison five people. , the amount is even more.”

Chen Zeyang opened his mouth in shock, "Then, how did the murderer poison him without being discovered?"

As soon as Chen Zeyang's question came out, the autopsy room suddenly became quiet.

After a while, He Wei muttered thoughtfully: "Rinse it with water or grind it into powder."

"I can understand grinding it into powder, but how do you do it with water?"

Cheng Nuo was speechless at Chen Zeyang's slow thinking, "I can tell from one look that you don't work at home."

Not working? This is really June Feixue who unjustly killed his girlfriend, Officer Xiao Chen.

"I'm going to do it, I'll do it as soon as I have a break!" I remembered the last time I got home, when my girlfriend found that the novel she bought had been confiscated by him. In order to apologize, he had to cook for a whole week, plus his original work of cleaning the room, walking the dog, and picking up poop.

"You work, you work, you don't know what Captain He means by flushing?" Cheng Nuo was facing Chen Zeyang, with his arms crossed, "Then let me ask you, what is the first step in making a cake?"

"Of course we are making cake embryos...ah!" Chen Zeyang immediately grasped the key point and shouted: "Kneading dough!"