Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"No, I'm not blaming you." He Wei said, "I just didn't expect you to meet each other so long ago."

Hearing this, Zhu Yiwen explained: "Don't get me wrong. He saw me. It took me a while to find him."

"So, the reason why you went to work in a funeral home and chose the window of the ashes collection area to serve the relatives of the deceased was because you wanted to see the color of the ashes, find the deceased who had taken drugs inside, and secretly record their personal information to facilitate investigation. Is it right?"

"That's right." Zhu Yiwen said: "China's anti-drug efforts are very strong. Ordinary people without channels have no access to drugs at all. "Q of Spades" knows how to make drugs and is greedy for profit. I bet he will use the most low-key way to sell drugs privately. . Therefore, I must find a place that is convenient for searching for clues. As long as I see enough corpses and sift out more valuable clues, sooner or later, I will find him and avenge He Yan. "

I think back to the first time we met at the end of September last year.

In total, it had been less than a year since they met, but Zhu Yiwen had been sneaking into the funeral parlor to work for more than a year.

"What was the result?"

"Not many. I have worked there for two and a half years. The ashes are darker and there are less than 20 corpses with drug reactions."

"That's really not much." Bai Ji'an muttered.

According to his understanding, the average number of people cremated in Yue'an City funeral parlors per day is 40-50.

Two years means there will be more than 3 corpses, of which less than 20 will be drug-related.

Contrary to the relieved Bai Ji'an, He Wei sighed heavily and said, "It seems necessary to respond to the anti-drug brigade."

20 bodies is a small number among the 3 corpses, but for the anti-drug brigade, it means that the work is not thorough, and there are still fish that have slipped through the net.

Zhu Yiwen said: "Say yes, you are free, but I can't let you use the information I collected to say it. I don't want to provoke the police and get into unnecessary trouble."

"I know."

He just wanted to have a meal with someone he knew and have a casual chat. The police were very smart and perceptive, so a little innuendo was enough.

Bai Ji'an looked at Zhu Yiwen: "Send me the specific list and all the information found so far."

"Yes, yes, but," Zhu Yiwen squinted at the white envelope lying next to him, "in exchange for photos."

"no problem."

"Okay." Zhu Yiwen turned on her phone to check the time. "It's getting late. I won't stay in the same place for more than an hour. If there is anything else to do next, we will contact you after we have made a plan."

Seeing her putting on her sunglasses and getting up to leave, Bai Ji'an immediately said, "There's one more thing."

Turning to face them, Zhu Yiwen said: "What?"

Bai Ji'an pulled out another photo from the white envelope and said, "Remember this printing shop?"

The fingers holding the leather bag were slightly tightened, and Zhu Yiwen sneered: "You are more capable than I thought. You have even dug out such an old almanac."

"This shop owner, do you remember him? Jin Jiangxian."

"Of course not. Do you remember every store you go to, the cashiers and store owners there?"

"He died in Russia."

In silence, Zhu Yiwen seemed to know what Bai Ji'an was going to say next.

After a while, she said without any fluctuation: "If you want to blame it, blame the person who killed him."

She just went to make photocopies, she didn't kill anyone.

After speaking, Zhu Yiwen unconsciously speeded up her pace to leave. Bai Ji'an chased after her, and before she opened the door and left, he said, "I want your photocopied documents."

Looking back, Zhu Yiwen smiled mysteriously: "It depends on what you exchange for it."

Bai Ji'an locked the door until the figure of the mixed-race girl disappeared completely.

He turned around and looked at He Wei who was following him, wondering: "What's wrong?"

He Wei held Bai Ji'an's chin with one hand and looked at him: "Are you okay?"

Bai Ji'an shook his head: "It's okay."

Although he was very resistant to the meeting between He Wei and Zhu Yiwen, after an hour, the situation was not too bad.

Howell defended him.

They got important clues.

Zhu Yiwen on the screen finally left the office, and Kuriyama Ryo, who had been holding back for a long time, immediately rushed out of the study.

He was anxious but didn't dare to go down easily. He had to stand in the living room biting his fingers and spinning around in anxiety.

"Okay." Nie Kaiyu chased him out and took the hand he was biting in front of his lips. "You're not even a few years old, so why are you still biting your nails? What if you're not sure how hard you are and you tear the flesh?"

He turned back and stretched his neck, looking around and said, "I'm in a hurry." He didn't have the habit of biting his nails.

"Can biting them relieve anxiety?"

Looking at Nie Kaiyu seriously, Kuriyama Ryo nodded: "Yes."

"That's not okay, I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself." Nie Kaiyu raised his fair fingers in front of his eyes, "You want to bite mine."

"Ouch!" Kuriyama Ryo's eyes rolled to the sky as he slapped his hand away.

Holding his red hand, Nie Kaiyu felt as wronged as an abandoned husband who had been divorced.

"you dislike me……"

"Nonsense!" Even if he has never been in love, he knows that couples in love will not bite each other's fingers.

"But it's soaked in potion every day, and it's so white that it's almost catching up with you!"

"No then!"

Nie Kaiyu angrily stared at the back of Kuriyama Ryo's head, which was looking down. After a while, he pouted and said, "I've never seen you eat less in other places."

Bai Ji'an and He Wei walked up one after another. They had just reached the first and a half floors when they heard a clanking sound coming from the second floor.

The two of them looked at each other and rushed forward immediately. They saw Ryo Kuriyama holding the silk pillow high, aiming at Nie Kaiyu's head and hitting him hard!

"Liang." Bai Ji'an breathed a sigh of relief, "Kaiyu is a doctor who works with his brain, don't break it."

Kuriyama Ryo stared at Nie Kaiyu with his hands on his hips, "He deserves it."

If someone is playing hooligan in the blue sky in broad daylight, no one will be beaten if he is not beaten.

"It's okay." Nie Kaiyu picked up the pillow on the ground, walked up to Kuriyama Ryo, and said in a voice that only they could hear: "I remember it, sooner or later I will find a chance to let you lie down and return it to me."

Putting down the pillow, Nie Kaiyu turned around to block Ryo Kuriyama, who was having a mental breakdown. He looked at Bai Ji'an and He Wei and asked, "That person said he would send you the information at night. Is it reliable?"

From the perspective of what he has been observing in the study, becoming a partner with Zhu Yiwen has certain risks.

Bai Ji'an crossed his arms over his chest: "It is indeed troublesome, but for now she is our breakthrough point in finding the "Q of Spades" and "K of Spades". I will try my best to control her. "

"I'll accompany you."

He Wei understands Bai Ji'an that as long as he doesn't think of a solution for a day, he won't rest peacefully.

"We will spend one night sorting out all the information about the "organization" from scratch. Then you can pick and choose which ones are easy to tell her and which ones are not. "

They must find more valuable information in exchange for the top-secret information in Zhu Yiwen's hands.