Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

The criminal investigation team of the city bureau was particularly busy today.

Since the morning, Feichen took Han Yang to meet with Ma Wenfeng, the middle-aged owner of Moonbeam Private Cake Shop.

Regarding the case, he already knew about it when the police opened the store door yesterday to ask for surveillance video.

After seeing off the police, Ma Wenfeng was no longer in the mood for business. He closed the store early and went home to rest. But the whole night, he tossed and turned.

He just didn't understand why people could be so unlucky. He opened a small shop just to make a living. He thought that life would always be so ordinary. He never thought that one day, his cake would be used as a murder weapon and kill so many innocent people. A stranger without hatred.

Dragon fruit and peach cream cake... I'm afraid he will never make this style again in his life.

As soon as Feichen saw the two dark eye sockets under Ma Wenfeng's eyes, he knew that he must be quite angry.

"Didn't sleep?"

Ma Wenfeng nodded, the corners of his eyes drooped, "I can't sleep, my mind is full of this matter."

Feichen sat across from him and crossed his legs in a relaxed manner, "It's a good thing for us that you are preoccupied with this matter."

Ma Wenfeng understood what Feichen meant, but the too relaxed posture of the police officer in front of him made him feel a little strange.

"Tell me about it." Feichen pushed the photo of the cake and the photos of four guests who bought a cake of the same style in front of Ma Wenfeng. "On what day did the four of them come? Did they say anything special when they came, did they behave unusually, were there any regulars, did anyone take the initiative to mention what to buy the cake for, and did anyone give special instructions? Writing on the cake...etc., other than that, you can say anything that comes to mind."

Ma Wenfeng reached out to hold one of the photos and said, "This person is a regular customer. She usually likes to eat desserts with cream, and she will order a cake to eat back from time to time."

"Do you know her name?"

Ma Wenfeng shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that she lives upstairs. She likes to eat and wants to be close and convenient, so she becomes a frequent visitor."

Han Yang, who had been sitting by and listening since the beginning, finally spoke: "You said she is a regular customer, so what are the approximate chances? How many times a week can she come? What are your favorite things to buy?"

Ma Wenfeng pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I may not remember it very accurately, but I estimate that I will come here at least twice a week, and each time I will spend around [-]. The desserts I bought include our signature towel rolls and large... Except for Peixue Mei Niang, there is no particular fixed style, she prefers to try new products.”

Feichen understood the meaning behind Han Yang's question and said bluntly: "According to what you said, she should be a connoisseur of desserts."

"Well, it's true. One time, my strawberry-flavored Snow Meiniang made it too sweet, and she even gave me some advice. I changed the proportion of white sugar according to what she said, and it turned out to be much more refreshing than before. "

"So since she is an expert, she naturally knows that plant-based butter has gradually become less popular among consumers."

After listening to Officer Han's words, Ma Wenfeng was startled. He finally understood why the police asked so many questions that seemed to have little to do with the case.

"Actually, I asked her about this, but I feel like she is just a dessert lover. She eats whatever she likes. She is very casual, so she probably doesn't pay special attention to whether the cream is plant or animal. She just buys it as long as she likes it."

"Okay, then are there any more?" Feichen pointed to the three remaining photos on the table with his chin. "Is there anyone you know?"

"And this." The second person pushed out by Ma Wenfeng was a young man wearing takeout clothes. "I also know him. He always delivers food in our area. His name is Yang Shuo. However, there should be no connection between him and this case. relation."

Feichen raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say that?"

"Because I know where the order was delivered. It was the day of the incident, but the destination was not in the area where the incident occurred, but in the opposite direction, Yue'an Vocational College. You know that place. It was almost out of the city. That day The time to pick up the food is [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and the time to sign for it is already [-]:[-]. It takes one hour and [-] minutes to get to my store. If you go in the opposite direction, it will take longer."

Indeed, after calculating this, not to mention the time when the surveillance video showed Wang Xiaozhi appearing in the store with the cake, even the time of the crime had passed.

"Can you deliver food this far?"

“We can deliver all over the city on the same day.”

Feichen scratched the short hair on the back of his head in frustration. I was so anxious that I only thought about moving forward three days from the day of the crime. I completely forgot that if I wanted the cake to appear in the restaurant on time at around one o'clock in the afternoon, I had to buy the cake at least before noon.

Han Yang didn't take it seriously. He reached out and took out the photo of the delivery boy, as if announcing good news, "Excluding one, there are three left."

"There is one more." Ma Wenfeng took out the first photo from the left, which showed an old man in his sixties.

"you recognize?"

"I don't know her. This is her first time here. What I want to say is, I still remember that when she ordered a cake from me, she asked me to write "Happy Birthday" on the cake, and she happily told me that her grandson My favorite fruits are dragon fruit and peaches. I searched several stores but couldn’t find a cake with only these two fruits. Later, she heard that we can deliver goods all over the city, and she specially added the store's WeChat account. That afternoon, I saw the photos and videos she posted in the circle of friends. "

Feichen and Han Yang looked at each other. They all understand that as long as there are no problems with the photos and videos, it proves that this cake cannot appear at the crime scene again.

Of the four customers who got this cake, two were eliminated as suspects.

The woman on the same floor as the cake shop and another unknown person were left.

Feichen had great hopes. He pointed at the only photo on the table that had not been mentioned and said, "Where is that person?"

Ma Wenfeng shook his head, "This person is a new customer. He doesn't look familiar and there is nothing special about him. I only remember that he arrived at the store the day before. After choosing the cake style, he came to pick it up the next day. The rest was gone. .”

As the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, Ma Wenfeng's questioning was temporarily over.

Feichen asked Han Yang to send the person out, and he went to another room to wait for the next person.

Just as he was about to push the door open, Cheng Nuo's familiar voice sounded from the end of the corridor, calling his name.

Feichen walked over quickly and said, "Mr. Cheng, what's wrong?"

Cheng Nuo's expression was more serious than usual when working.

"Yesterday at the meeting, you said that you found a cake in the cake shop that was exactly the same as the one in the surveillance video."

"That's right, the shop owner and the customers who bought this cake are here. We haven't finished asking about the situation yet."

“Do you have any photos of the cakes in the store?”

Feichen took out the first one from the blue folder in his hand, "Here, next to it are the fillings and prices of the cake."

Cheng Nuo stared at the cake on the photo and the text next to it, his expression getting increasingly ugly.

"Cheng forensic doctor, what's wrong?"

Cheng Nuo pinched the photo and asked anxiously: "Is there no cake similar to it in the store? Or can the fruits on it and the fillings inside be changed according to the customer's requirements?"

"This..." Feichen didn't think about that at all, and naturally didn't ask. But he is absolutely sure of one thing, "This cake is the only one in the store."

"It's broken." Cheng Nuo hurriedly took out the report in his hand and handed it to Feichen, "Yesterday you said you found a cake in the store that was exactly the same as the one in the video, so I didn't analyze it carefully for you except what kind of poison it was. The stomach contents of the deceased. Now I can tell you clearly and clearly that from the test results of the stomach contents of the deceased, the yellow ones are not canned peaches, but mangoes."

"mango?!"

Feichen took the photo of the cake from Cheng Nuo's hand. Both the picture and the text clearly said Huang Tao.

In fact, Feichen knew very well whether it was yellow peach or mango written on it, but he just couldn't believe it.

Can this thing be replaced?

Only the store owner Ma Wenfeng knows this answer, and Ma Wenfeng has been sent out of the city bureau by Han Yang.

Feichen had no time to explain to Cheng Nuo. He ran away like a gust of wind and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Approaching the gate, Feichen, who was running wildly, almost bumped into Han Yang, who was about to come back!

"Vice Captain, why are you going?"

"Where's Ma Wenfeng!"

Han Yang was confused. He pointed in the direction behind him and replied blankly: "I just left, out of the gate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feichen had already rushed out of the building. He stood at the gate and looked around. Ma Wenfeng was less than ten meters away on his right side.

"Wait a moment!"

Ma Wenfeng paused when he heard someone shouting. This voice was somewhat familiar to him.

Before he could react, Feichen had already walked around in front of him. He took out the pastry picture that was sealed with a transparent hard film and said, "Can it be changed? Can the fruits on it and the fillings inside be changed?"

"If the customer customizes it...yes."

"So within 3 days, will anyone change the yellow peach into a mango?"

Although Ma Wenfeng was confused about Feichen suddenly catching up with him, he was still very sure about what happened in the store.

"No."

"What about within a week?"

"Officer Fei, the cake cannot be eaten even if it is kept in the refrigerator for a week."

"Just tell me, is there any?"

Ma Wenfeng shook his head: "No."

"determine."

"Well, very sure."