Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"woman?"

Uncle Chen nodded nervously: "Yes, I kept showing up some time ago. I don't know if she is my girlfriend."

"Besides that woman, is there anyone else who frequently appears at Zhou Xin's house?"

After a moment of silence, Uncle Chen nodded again: "Yes, this kid should be quite a playboy and doesn't have a regular girlfriend."

Yan Haizhen walked out of the rental house, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and handed it to the uncle, "Then let's talk about the nearest one."

Wearing clothes that smelled of tobacco, Yan Haizhen judged that the old man in front of him must be smoking.

Probably because there was a policeman opposite him, Uncle Chen waved his hand in panic.

"It's okay. Let's take a cigarette to relax. I can think of more things and be more specific, which will be helpful for my work." After speaking, Yan Haizhen suddenly turned the cigarette around and clamped it between his fingers, and said with a smile: "This Brand, are you not used to smoking?"

"No, no." Uncle Chen took the cigarette humbly, "I smoke everything, but never with the criminal police."

Yan Haizhen turned on the cigarette, lit a cigarette and said, "I smoked with other policemen."

The other party chuckled: "Police officer."

According to Uncle Chen’s description. The victim Zhou Xin had a rich emotional life, and young and beautiful girls could often be seen coming in and out of his residence.

He is unemployed and doesn't go out often. He has a white car worth 150,000 yuan parked downstairs all year round.

Yan Haizhen stood in front of the target car. He squatted down and took a look. The bottom of the car was clean and there was no snow at all.

He raised his hand to put out his half-smoked cigarette and asked, "When was the last time it snowed?"

"In a few days." He Feng counted the days carefully.

"Don't forget it. Look at the bottom of the car, which is cleaner than your face. You can tell from a glance that it hasn't moved anywhere since the first snowfall."

How long has it been since winter started? The Chinese New Year is coming in less than two months.

"It hasn't been moved for at least a month and a half."

He Feng said: "If it has not been moved, does it mean that the victim has not traveled too far?"

"Not necessarily." Yan Haizhen kicked the flat tire. "It's not that this kid has a falling out with his family. Coupled with his status as a homeless person, check his account. Maybe, it's not that he doesn't drive, but that he simply can't afford to drive."

"Can't you drive?" Ma Yingjie came over, "No way."

Yan Haizhen turned around and glanced at him: "What? You hacked into Zhou Xin's account."

Ma Yingjie bared his teeth, wondering: "How is that possible?"

He is not in information technology.

"Then tell me quickly, why!" Before Yan Haizhen got angry, He Feng rushed forward to save his partner's life.

Ma Yingjie shrugged and said, "Doesn't he have many women? If he doesn't have money, who will follow him?"

"Not necessarily." Yan Haizhen opened her phone and found the photos of Zhou Xin's life that Chen Zeyang asked He Wei to forward. "It seems that not everyone can control the photo on the ID card."

He Feng and Ma Yingying took a step forward at the same time.

Although it is a studio photo, it can be seen that Zhou Xin's personal conditions are indeed good, and he can barely be called a basic pretty boy.

"Captain Yan." Ma Yingjie raised his head with a look of disgust. "You don't want to think that those women are so good at it, and then you can provide money to support him... Today's women are not stupid, who would do this!"

"How do I know? That's why I asked you to check and see how much money is left in his account! Ask his parents if they have given him any money!"

The landlady stood in front of her house with her arms folded.

After hearing Yan Haizhen's question, he said with certainty: "He has never defaulted on the rent, and he has never negotiated with me for a cheaper price."

"Is it a pleasure every time?"

"Well, we could barely talk."

With that said, the landlady took out her phone and found the chat history with Zhou Xin.

Most of the above are records of transfers and collections. As for the conversations, either there is something wrong with the house or they are discussing a rent increase.

Yan Haizhen looked at the semi-annual amount above.

A 60-square-meter two-bedroom apartment costs yuan. Based on the location, it’s not particularly economical.

"It certainly doesn't look like someone who is short of money."

The landlady took the phone and sighed with a bit of regret: "I don't know if I can find a tenant who has less trouble and a clean house in the future."

That afternoon, there was a knock on the door of Yan Haizhen's office.

He Feng walked in with three portraits, "These are the three women who recently appeared at Zhou Xin's house, as described by Uncle Chen."

The portraits are arranged from left to right.

Looking at the portrait, there are girls with short hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and many accessories on their ears and necks.

Yan Haizhen sighed: "His aesthetics are very stable, and he likes all the same types."

“Not only is the type stable, the time is also stable.”

Later, in addition to Uncle Chen, Shang Siwen and Chen Zeyang, who came later, also stayed and asked other neighbors who lived nearby and liked to sit outside the community and chat.

Putting all the testimonies together, they are roughly the same.

He Feng said: "Almost every girl will show up for one to two months. I don't know exactly how many times she will show up, but one thing is that Zhou Xin is quite principled."

"what?"

"I've never seen him riding two boats." He Feng pointed to the three portraits on the table. "According to the order from the left, the three of them appeared in order. There is no middle where No. 1 appears. What happened on the 2nd.”

Yan Haizhen really had nothing to say. After looking at the portrait for a long time, he finally said, "Do I still have to praise him?"

He Feng smiled: "That's not necessary."

"Okay." The case was not solved, and Yan Haizhen was not in the mood to joke. He pointed at the last portrait and said, "Start with the people you have recently contacted and go forward."

As dusk approached, Yan Haizhen sat alone in the office and finally heard some good news.

All members of the team started investigating from the last picture, and the results came out as soon as they started.

The woman in the third portrait is named Wang Xiaoxiao. Judging from the time, it was more than a month ago that she was first seen by a neighbor and appeared at the home of the victim Zhou Xin.

As usual, she most likely had not broken off contact with Zhou Xin, but had another ex-boyfriend she had been with for three months.

"Ex-boyfriend?" Yan Haizhen asked: "What's so special about your ex-boyfriend? You can't change him after we break up."

"The point is not about breaking up."

Ma Yingjie's mysterious appearance didn't look like he was reporting the case, but like gossip.

"It was when they broke up. Wang Xiaoxiao and his ex-boyfriend were no longer connected. Later, the woman probably met Zhou Xin and wanted to completely break up with the man. The man refused to accept it, so it was very unpleasant. Many people know it."

"So, do you think the dumped ex-boyfriend killed Zhou Xin because he was angry that Wang Xiaoxiao and Zhou Xin were together?"

"Probably!"

Yan Haizhen raised her eyebrows: "What's your ex-boyfriend's name?"

"Zhang Zhiyun."