Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Mess. Like?"

"For example, Sun Lifeng, the murderer who killed Hua Xiaotian and Huo Zichao last time, surrendered."

"Surrender?"

Recalling the situation at that time, Sun Lifeng was arrested on the spot because he sneaked into the Public Security Bureau and attacked Qiu Yizhen.

At that time, he was really unwilling to face Sun Lifeng, who confessed his crime and refused to talk about other facts.

Anyone can easily discover it.

Sun Lifeng's attitude directly showed that there was someone behind him who instigated him to do this.

It turns out that this was what was weird at the time.

"So, it was you who asked Sun Lifeng to surrender."

"Yes."

"What method was used?"

Bai Ji'an pursed his lips and said, "Do you still remember when I commissioned Tan Jie to imitate Hua Xiaotian and reproduce his works during his lifetime through manual live broadcast?"

He Wei nodded, "Remember. I told you at that time that the live broadcast was meaningless in finding the murderer."

"Ah."

"No wonder you did such strange things. Not only did you not explain my questions, but you also dealt with me in an ambiguous manner." He Wei lowered his eyes dejectedly as he spoke, "So, after that, I tried my best to persuade Qiu Yizhen to cooperate with us in acting. . I thought it was a good plan, but it turned out to be meaningless."

To be honest, when Bai Ji'an hammered him when his personal information was exposed, he hadn't fully understood it until just now.

Bai Ji'an didn't say why, but he couldn't tell him.

"Actually, what you did is not entirely meaningless."

Bai Ji'an hooked He Wei's chin and used his eyes to tell him to pay attention to the scattered injuries on his body.

He Wei seemed to know what he was going to say. He frowned slightly and asked, "What are you going to say?"

"I want to say, it's all you. You made your own decision, didn't discuss with me, and sacrificed yourself without authorization to solve the case. That's why my original plan was ruined, and I ended up like this."

"You still dare to blame me entirely?" He Wei grabbed Bai Ji'an's hand that pinched his chin in dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "If you hadn't refused to tell me anything and went to block the knife for me, what would have happened like this? "

In this part, Bai Ji'an was indeed unreasonable. He had no way to refute, so he could only look at He Wei in despair.

He suddenly felt that since they were together, He Wei's eloquence seemed to be better than before.

It seems that after a person becomes his own, he is reluctant to fight him as before.

And He Wei seemed to have sensed the subtle changes between them, and began to raise his face to him from time to time, showing favor and pride.

"However, isn't the content of the live broadcast all Hua Xiaotian's previous works? The method of conveying information is..."

Bai Ji'an then took the phone and found a photo of a red and black plastic doll from the hidden photo album.

"This is it."

Back then, because he changed the original orange doll to red and black, Tan Jie also complained about his aesthetics, which made people and gods angry, and he could force a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder to death at random.

Little did he know, he went from finding Hua Xiaotian's previous videos to preparing all the same materials for live broadcast. For this moment.

Howie looked at the slightly dark and bloody doll on the screen.

She was wearing a black and red dress with a complete heart-shaped pattern on the left chest.

But compared to the solid-color heart pattern, this heart is divided by a straight line along the middle, with red on the left and black on the right.

Thinking of everything Bai Ji'an told him just now.

In the so-called organization, "Spade" specializes in assassinations, while "Heart" is organization and reconciliation.

"So, Sun Lifeng saw the mark on the doll's chest and knew you wanted him to surrender?"

"There are many similar dolls of this color, so of course it's not just this one." Bai Ji'an stretched out his hand to hold the doll's head and enlarged the picture. He pointed to the bangs on the left forehead of the doll and said, "Here, there is a It looked like a pattern of blood drawn by a dagger."

The shape of the blood pattern is not as unique as imagined.

The general shape is somewhere between the English letter "Y" and the money symbol "￥", which is like them but not like them.

"This is a symbol used by organizations to identify each other, and its prototype is a goat's head."

He Wei held the phone in his hands. He looked at the picture of the doll on the screen and remained silent for a long time.

He Wei's sudden silence made Bai Ji'an so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

For a moment, the only sound in the extremely quiet room seemed to be the sound of his uneasy heartbeat.

"so."

Bai Ji'an took a long breath and said anxiously: "What?"

"She knows how to assassinate?" He Wei said in disbelief: "You said that "Spade" specializes in assassination, and my sister is "Q of Spades". So, she can assassinate? No, that's impossible. She obviously doesn't know anything, she's just an ordinary woman. Ji An, you have met her many times and are quite familiar with her. How could she be a "spade"? Are you sure you're not mistaken? "

It's not that he doesn't believe Bai Ji'an's words, but even if Bai Ji'an tells him that He Yan belongs to the other three groups, he is still better than the "Spade" who specializes in the dirty work of killing people.

Hua Xiaotian and Huo Zichao, also from "Spade", were killed by Sun Lifeng. Their killing methods were very professional.

Fast, accurate and ruthless.

Nothing is unaccounted for.

But He Yan is just an ordinary person.

"Have you forgotten the major she chose when she was studying abroad?"

He Wei's brows spread slightly, and the expression on his face suddenly became stiff.

"toxicology……"

"Of course assassination is more than just good skills. With professional knowledge of pharmacology, physiology and pathology, you can not only develop drugs that save people, but you can also go in the opposite direction and develop poisons that harm people."

"Sister Yiwen too?"

Bai Ji'an nodded: "After all, they are inseparable no matter where they go."

"You said it was because you saw the same tattoos as theirs in the shooting videos on the dark web. Why don't I know what tattoos they have? And if this tattoo is really related to the organization you mentioned, then it doesn't matter. Maybe put it somewhere where people can easily see it!”

"I know, I know what you mean." Bai Ji'an stretched out his hand to hold He Wei's trembling hands, "We have a long, long time to explain everything clearly at once, so you can speak slowly."

Seeing He Wei nodding obediently, Bai Ji'an took the lead in answering the second question.

"The location of the tattoo depends on personal choice. Just like the man whose head was shot in the video, his tattoo is on the back of his neck. If the neck is not covered, it is a very conspicuous place."

"But my sister didn't do that."

Even in the summer, he had never seen any tattoos on his sister's arms, legs, or even neck, not even an extra hair. They were always clean.

"actually."

Thinking of the locations of He Yan and Zhu Yiwen's tattoos, Bai Ji'an suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Both of them have tattoos not on their limbs."

"Where is that?"

Bai Ji'an raised his hand and touched the ribs on the left side of his chest, ten to fifteen centimeters below his armpit.

"Zhu Yiwen's is here, and Sister He Yan's is on the right side of the same position."