Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Xiao Min was a little confused.

She looked around, and everyone's eyes became much clearer, as if she was the only one who hadn't turned a corner yet.

Why did this suddenly become clear to me?

"Who is it?"

Shang Siwen replied: "Of course it's the driver Sun Zhixiang. He is the only one who is responsible for sending the drunk Cui Yujian home every time. Not only does he have the opportunity to be alone with Cui Yujian, he also has a lot of time to copy the car he hangs on his waist. key."

"But didn't you say that the murderer of Wei Jun and Cui Yujian was the same person?"

"Xiao Min." He Wei said, "Do you have any questions?"

"My question is very simple." Xiao Min raised the document at hand, shook it, and said: "In the private room where Wei Jun died, the only bowl and spoon that contained medicinal powder did not have Sun Zhixiang's fingerprints on it. So how did he kill?"

"Actually, it's even weirder to not have fingerprints."

Xiao Min turned to look at Shang Siwen sitting opposite and asked, "Why?"

Shang Siwen scratched his earlobe sheepishly and said, "Actually, I was able to discover this thanks to the sticky note left by Mr. Bai."

"Ji An?"

"Yes."

After deciphering the meaning of the numbers left by Bai Ji'an, He Wei turned around and returned to the office, and the people who were originally gathered around her desk also dispersed.

The person responsible for watching the surveillance found no clues.

Even though no one blamed her, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Then, she followed the numbers left by Bai Ji'an and read them twice more.

Shang Siwen said: "Mr. Bai left a total of three periods of time on the post-it note. The last one is also the one closest to what happened to Wei Jun."

Han Yang recalled: "You mean, Li Hua, who was sitting behind Sun Zhixiang, asked him to add a bowl and a spoon."

"Yes. According to the surveillance, Xu Jiamei used the bowl and spoon in front of her that no one had used to serve porridge to Wei Jun. But what did she use in her own bowl and spoon? Do you remember?"

Feichen said: "She filled a bowl of water to spit out the wine."

"Yes! Then later, why did Sister Xiao Min find porridge, medicinal powder, white water, white wine, saliva and the DNA of two people in the bowl where Wei Jun was involved in the accident?"

"Because Wei Jun didn't want to drink the second bowl of porridge, Liang Ruolin placed the used bowl between her and Xu Jiamei. Then Xu Jiamei used it as a trash can and poured out the liquid she had spit out."

"That's right! The problem has already arisen."

Han Yang thought about the conversation between Feichen and the others for a long time, then said calmly: "Are you trying to say that Xu Jiamei originally had two sets of bowls and spoons?"

"Correct!"

"Is this weird? It's normal to have an extra set of tableware when necessary."

"That's not what you mean." Feichen looked at Shang Siwen, "You want to say that Li Hua asked Sun Zhixiang to take out the set of tableware that Xu Jiamei had from the cupboard at the back."

"Yes! That's what it means! In other words, the bowl and spoon used by Wei Jun to drink porridge were not only touched by Xu Jiamei and the victim, but also by Sun Zhixiang!"

"That's it." Han Yang said: "In other words, Wei Jun's bowl and spoon were obviously taken by him, but he did not leave any fingerprints, which proves that he deliberately used a handkerchief or something like a handkerchief to cushion him when taking the bowl. So, His suspicion of committing the crime is even greater.”

Chen Zeyang turned to look at He Wei and said, "Captain He, let's go to the newspaper office now and bring the person back."

"Bring it back is for sure, but Shang Siwen."

He Wei raised his eyes and stared at her, his expression a little downcast.

Shang Siwen was startled by his serious expression, and then lowered his head, not daring to look at him at all.

"The bowl and spoon used by Wei Jun has been the most important physical evidence from the beginning. You, the person responsible for monitoring, should have discovered the source of the bowl and spoon earlier."

What if Bai Ji'an didn't watch the surveillance this morning?

It is their job to solve the case, not Bai Ji'an's job.

He can be a trump card, but he must not be their dependence anytime and anywhere.

"Actually, I also have a problem with this matter." Feichen said, "On the day you went to the newspaper office, the two of us read it together."

He Wei gave Feichen a look that said you should be more critical, and then said to Chen Zeyang and Han Yang: "Go to the newspaper office and bring back Sun Zhixiang and Xu Jiamei."

At noon, He Wei just took out a piece of crab roe-flavored rice cracker from the cabinet, hoping to cushion his stomach before the long-term war of resistance. As soon as he tore open the package, Chen Zeyang knocked on the door.

All the way to the interrogation room, between the two doors, He Wei took the lead in choosing Xu Jiamei.

Seeing someone coming in, Xu Jiamei's body tensed up instantly.

She straightened up, stared at Howie without blinking, and swallowed nervously.

"Officer." Xu Jiamei whispered tremblingly: "Excuse me, why are you here with me?"

Although she is only thirty years old this year, she has been working in the newspaper office for seven years, and her vision and intuition are very accurate.

Therefore, when two detectives from the Public Security Bureau asked her and Sun Zhixiang to come over, an ominous premonition arose.

"Don't be nervous." He Wei pulled up a chair and sat down, "I just came to you to ask for some details."

Xu Jiamei curled up her stiff lips and nodded her head as if she understood.

"Let's talk about your colleagues first."

"Same, colleague?" Xu Jiamei said unexpectedly: "This question seems to have been mentioned before. Is there anything missing? Do you want me to help fill it in?"

"A little bit."

Xu Jiamei nodded, "Okay, but I'm not sure I know everything."

"Okay, let's start with Sun Zhixiang."

Sun Zhixiang.

In a flash, Xu Jiamei's face showed a true expression.

"He, it's him, right?"

Howie pretended to be confused: "What is him?"

"murderer."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I'm not a murderer."

This was the first time He Wei encountered someone using the elimination method like this, and he wanted to hear what else Xu Jiamei could say.

"continue."

"Really?"

"I didn't answer you anything."

"It doesn't matter, I guessed it myself, not because of what you said." Xu Jiamei calmed down and continued: "Actually, I didn't expect it to happen to him. But when it came to this, everyone in Mingming Club had We were suspected, but the police only called us two, so even a fool could guess it."

"It's just your imagination."

"It's indeed my imagination, but it's true, isn't it? Although I don't know why Xiao Sun wanted to kill the editor-in-chief, at least I was aware of Wei Jun's matter after the editor-in-chief died."

"Go ahead."

"About two months ago, one day at noon, we had just eaten fried rice noodles and were preparing to take a lunch break and have a good sleep."

In confusion, Xu Jiamei had no idea how much time had passed.

Suddenly, the door to the office was pulled open by someone, and Sun Zhixiang covered his mouth and rushed out without looking back.

Xu Jiamei sat upright in a daze, looked at Li Hua and Liang Ruolin who were also confused and asked what was wrong, but no one knew.

By the time Sun Zhixiang came back, it was already time to go to work in the afternoon.

As the only leader in this office, Xu Jiamei should take the initiative to contact her subordinates.

When asked, Sun Zhixiang just said in an understatement: I just had a stomachache and felt very nauseous, and my lunch was in vain.

At first everyone thought it was a minor problem, but it suddenly happened one day.

Who knew that from then on, whenever Sun Zhixiang ate strong or spicy food, he would become like this.