Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Have a good night's sleep.

He Wei and Nie Kaiyu opened their eyes in their rooms and were stunned when they saw a scene completely different from what they had imagined.

One was not in front of him, and the other was sitting in front of the window with his back to him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ji An?"

He Wei immediately stood up and got out of bed. He opened the door and looked at the person coming out of the kitchen carrying coffee. His beating heart gradually stabilized.

After letting out a sigh of relief, He Wei walked over and hugged him.

"Scared me."

Bai Ji'an gently stroked his back, his voice was as usual: "Do you want to drink? I'll make you another drink."

He Wei said he wanted to, but his body refused to let go of Bai Ji'an.

He wrapped his hands around Bai Ji'an's waist and clung to his back like a big doll.

He raised his head and opened the cupboard door, and He Wei helped him get the coffee;

He pressed the start button and waited, and He Wei groaned muffledly against his shoulder.

Until Nie Kaiyu, who was standing in front of the door with a chicken coop on his head, couldn't bear it anymore and said bluntly: "Are you two done?"

He just woke up and his mouth was dry and he wanted to go in to get some water. Why was he subjected to such inhuman treatment?

He Wei still refused to let go: "You can ignore us."

"Okay." Bai Ji'an took the initiative to take He Wei's hand, "Go to the living room and wait for me."

The message "Today will come, the time is uncertain" made four people who were doing nothing in the office uneasy.

Seeing the sun setting in the west, the person who thought he would not show up opened the door on the first floor.

Bai Ji'an walked downstairs, looked at the mixed-race girl standing in the middle of the living room, and said sarcastically: "You're so early."

Taking off her sunglasses, Zhu Yiwen looked at him with a half-smile.

"People say you grow old at the age of three, and it's true. No matter you are 16 or 29, you will always be so annoying."

"I don't think so." He Wei walked down the stairs, "The 22-year-old sister Yiwen didn't sound as ugly as she does now."

Looking at the face similar to He Yan, the expression on Zhu Yiwen's face froze instantly.

She slowly lowered her hand and approached He Wei step by step, and the picture in her eyes gradually became clearer.

In an instant, the past between her and He Yan turned into endless sorrow and sorrow, and Zhu Yiwen's eyes turned red.

like.

This face looks more and more like He Yan.

She thought she would be alone for the rest of her life holding He Yan's photo, but she never thought that one day, she would have such real feelings before her eyes.

It's like a dream.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to He Wei's face, she wanted to touch it, even if it wasn't her, even just for a moment.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhu Yiwen looked at Bai Ji'an who suddenly stood between them. He frowned and looked like he was going to pounce on her and bite her to death, which instantly brought her back to reality.

With a puff, Zhu Yiwen, who successfully made Bai Ji'an's face deformed with anger, was in a great mood.

She tapped Bai Ji'an's chest with her sunglasses, looked at He Wei behind him without blinking, and smiled slightly: "Let's go, I don't mean to discuss business matters."

Seeing Zhu Yiwen walking towards the reception room with ease, and looking at Bai Ji'an's clenched fists, He Wei finally understood why he was angry with him last time.

He Wei walked around to Bai Ji'an, looked at him tenderly, and held his hands.

He didn't know what to say to Bai Ji'an to reassure him, but even if they didn't need to say anything, they all knew that the person Zhu Yiwen missed was only the dead He Yan and had nothing to do with him.

Just like the time when He Yan just passed away, his parents were too sad to face him.

Pushing open the door of the reception room, Bai Ji'an and He Wei sat down side by side facing Zhu Yiwen.

Seeing that He Wei's eyes had never left his side since he appeared, Bai Ji'an wanted to dig them out.

"Since we broke up on bad terms last time, I thought you wouldn't contact me again." Zhu Yiwen leaned back on the sofa chair, crossed her legs gracefully, and chuckled: "I didn't expect that Bai Bai, who is so arrogant, would There will be a day when Ji An is powerless and needs the information I have."

"No more nonsense." Bai Ji'an said bluntly, "Will you cooperate?"

"Then it depends on what you have on hand. I can't contribute information in vain. After playing house with you for a while, I got nothing."

Bai Ji'an narrowed his eyes: "You should have found out who the murderer was in the explosion that killed He Yan in the United States. It's just that you don't know the true identity of the murderer, so you have been waiting."

Zhu Yiwen's face became serious: "You know?"

"The murderer is the person who replaced He Yan and took the position of "Queen of Spades". "

Catching the flash of light in her eyes, Bai Ji'an knew that he had guessed correctly.

He crossed his hands, put his elbows on his thighs, and pursued the victory: "Before we cooperate, I want you to tell me honestly, in addition to killing the "Q of Spades" to avenge He Yan, do you also want other people's lives? ? "

"Others?" Zhu Yiwen sneered, "Did you think of "Spade" too simply? Don’t forget, He Yan and I were once part of it. "

"Of course I won't forget this."

Not only will I never forget it, I will think of it every day.

Bai Ji'an stared at her with sharp eyes and said word by word: "You just need to tell me whether you want it or not."

Staring at Bai Ji'an silently, Zhu Yiwen gradually couldn't understand him.

After a long while, she said with difficulty: "If possible, of course it is the best."

If Bai Ji'an can really clear out everyone in "Spade" and destroy the assassination list within the organization, it means that from that day on, no one will know who she is.

No more hiding here and there, no more effort, no more disguises, no more looking like a frightened rat crossing the street.

Her life will see the sun again and return to normal.

For her, this is indeed an elusive dream.

Zhu Yiwen's every wavering thought was reflected in her eyes. Bai Ji'an took out the prepared photos and placed them on the coffee table.

"Do you know this person?"

A Japanese woman.

Zhu Yiwen shook her head: "I don't know."

"She is the new "Jack of Spades" who replaced Sun Lifeng. Unfortunately, she failed two missions in a row in the past few days and was internally cleared by "Spade". "

Internal cleaning... Zhu Yiwen suddenly raised her head and asked anxiously: "Who is the person who cleaned her up?"

Seeing Bai Ji'an's expression as if he was watching her show, Zhu Yiwen became angry.

She suddenly stood up, slammed her hands on the coffee table, and yelled at Bai Ji'an, "Speak!"

"Sister Yiwen!" He Wei stretched out his hand to protect Bai Ji'an and said seriously: "Calm down! The reason we called you here is to cooperate."

"Cooperation." Zhu Yiwen stood up straight and pointed at Bai Ji'an with a smile, "Does he look like he is sincerely cooperating?"

He Wei was unceremonious: "To be honest, with your attitude when you first came in, I didn't think you wanted to sincerely cooperate with us."

Thinking of her good brother He Wei, who was always polite to her, Zhu Yiwen sneered: "Are you trying to protect yourself?"

"Of course." He Wei covered Bai Ji'an's hand and held it, his tone extremely firm: "Because he is mine."