Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

After saying that, before he had time to loosen his ties, He Wei stretched out his hand, picked him up with a chair, dragged him to the window, pulled open his collar and belt, and checked his mouth and nose.

At the same time, Bai Ji'an immediately checked the pulses of the man and woman beside him, and they were as quiet as dead water.

But they still have body temperature.

Bai Ji'an was unwilling to give up. He leaned over, turned on the light on his mobile phone, and opened the man's eyes.

Pupils were dilated and unresponsive to irradiation.

Confirmed death.

Bai Ji'an frowned, not having time to feel sorry for the deceased. Apart from him, there was another person waiting for him.

He stood up quickly and turned to the other woman.

The pupils were not dilated, and there was still a weak reaction to the irradiation... Bai Ji'an stretched out his hand to press the woman's eyeball, forcing it to deform slightly, and then let go.

He stared straight into the woman's eyes, not daring to slack off. Even blinking for less than a second might cause him to make a wrong judgment.

This is human life!

Slowly, little by little.

In the reflection of Bai Ji'an's pupils, the woman's eyeballs are returning to their original appearance!

Stay alive! Still alive!

Bai Ji'an immediately pulled up the chair and dragged him to the window where He Wei was.

He Wei raised his head and looked at him. Then, he turned to look at the only person among the three who stayed in place.

Bai Ji'an knew what he wanted to ask. He pursed his lips and shook his head regretfully.

The living people are given to He Wei, and the dead need Bai Ji'an.

The two arrived in a hurry and didn't have shoe covers. In order not to destroy the scene, Bai Ji'an and He Wei stayed outside the circle from rushing in to rescuing people.

Now, before the trace inspection arrived, he could only squat beside the four bleeding victims and observe the wounds on their chests.

He took out his pocket and put on brand new medical gloves.

On the left side of the chest, near the heart, the red blood has not completely dried. Vaguely, he could still see the deepest part of the wound, with a little bit of scarlet.

There was only one wound visible to the naked eye on his whole body, which was the fatal wound on his heart.

Except for rope scratches on his wrists, there were no other external injuries or resistance injuries.

Bai Ji'an stood up and said: "One knife penetrated the heart, causing the victim's heart to rupture. The chance of death on the spot was very high. The murderer was very professional, four victims, four stabbings."

"One person stabbed into the heart with one knife, so accurate. Does the murderer know any medical knowledge?"

Bai Ji'an shrugged, "Not necessarily. In fact, in the general public's perception, the heart and stomach are the two most familiar internal organs. It is not surprising that ordinary people know where the heart is."

"It's impossible to stab it so accurately even if you know it."

"indeed."

"Then what are you hesitating about?"

"I just don't want to be limited in thinking. For example, the murderer can stab the victim's heart with a knife and say he has medical knowledge."

"Then what else can happen? One time can be a coincidence, two, three, or four times? You should know better than me. There are ribs between the heart and the flesh. If the knife misses, there is a high chance that it will be pierced in the bone. , not everyone can be so neat.”

Bai Ji'an looked at He Wei and said, "If you know how to speak, it will take a long time to study."

"What do you mean?"

Suddenly, outside the window, two familiar alarm bells intertwined and sounded, from far to near. In less than a minute, chaotic footsteps were heard outside the living room. Chen Zeyang rushed into the hall with 120 medical staff, followed by other colleagues from the Municipal Bureau.

Seeing the professional doctors arriving, He Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally wanted to ask Bai Ji'an what he meant by what he just said, but when he turned around, he was gone.

Chen Zeyang brought not only the medical staff to treat the living, but also the municipal bureau's trace inspection and forensic doctors.

He had already seen all the clues in the small living room, and the remaining detailed autopsy results would need to be brought to him by He Wei in the future.

He basically had a grasp of the victim's situation. But the murder scene was not just the small living room connected to the kitchen and dining room, but the entire villa.

Bai Ji'an walked to the restaurant.

When he inspected the bodies just now, he found that the four victims only had scratch marks on their wrists and no obvious resistance injuries. He guessed that the murderer had knocked the seven people unconscious in advance and then tied them to chairs and surrounded them in a small circle. lock up.

In addition, the faces of two of the dead women still had white tear stains that had washed away their foundation. The murderer must have woken them up before taking action and let them watch, watching them being killed one by one, from their partners to themselves.

There is no room for resistance at all.

He died and so did she.

The next one is me.

The fear of waiting for death is always more terrifying than the sudden arrival of death.

Judging from the way this killing game is played, the murderer is either a psychopath or has a deep hatred for them.

Sure enough, as expected. The custom-made dining table measuring three meters by one meter is filled with delicacies.

Seven sets of cutlery, plates, bowls, knives and forks, chopsticks, and wine glasses are all available.

None of the dishes on the table had been eaten, but the cutlery had been used.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bai Ji'an caught a glimpse of He Wei walking toward him and said, "These need to be tested."

He Wei also guessed it. He turned around and called a police officer over. Then he followed Bai Ji'an all the way to the kitchen.

"It's not that easy to get sleeping pills now. With seven people and a large amount, it should be easy to check."

Bai Ji'an looked through the kitchen cabinets one by one and said, "I hope so."

He knew that sleeping pills were prescription drugs, and ordinary people had to go to the hospital to get them. After a doctor's examination, they determined that sleeping pills were needed for treatment before they could get them from the hospital's pharmacy.

But this is just a case of ordinary people trying to get their hands on medicine.

Bai Ji'an stretched out his hand, which was a small cabinet at the end of the kitchen under the integrated stove. Compared with other cabinets, it is obviously half smaller. It should be that the owner of the villa specially asked someone to make the cabinet with a ruler to save the remaining small space when decorating it.

If there is still nothing here, then there are no clues in this kitchen.

For some reason, when Bai Ji'an opened the cabinet door, he felt his heart beating abnormally.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be that I danced harder than usual.

As soon as the cabinet door opened, the two of them were startled.

In the small cabinet, a transparent plastic bag bounced around. It was dark, and something alive was struggling inside, trying to find an exit and a way to survive.

It was actually a bag of live bullfrogs.

The bag containing the bullfrog is transparent and the mouth of the bag is sealed.

The bullfrogs inside are similar in size but have different vitality.

Bai Ji'an took out the bag and saw that only four of them were still alive and kicking inside. The other three had already turned belly up and their limbs were limp, like a ball of wet mud, allowing their living companions to step on them at will.

Howie looked back at the stove and sink. This cabinet is the cabinet furthest from the console.

Putting the bullfrog here, obviously, is not appropriate.

What's more, judging from the situation on the dining table, the dinner party has already begun.

They say bullfrogs are delicious, but their appearance is really unsatisfactory.

Bai Ji'an didn't like this. Although he understood that the skinned flesh of bullfrogs was white and tender, he still couldn't help but dislike their appearance when they were alive.

He frowned, handed the bag to He Wei's hand, and said, "Take it back."

He dislikes it, and He Wei doesn't like it either!

"why me……"

"What else? I'm not going to the police station."

This is true.

He Wei looked at the bag in his hand with disgust, showing off his double chin that was almost never seen in people.