Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

——Unknown Detective Agency——

Bai Ji'an was sitting in the study, looking at the dazzling information in front of him, and he didn't know what to do.

He Wei put the freshly brewed coffee in front of his eyes and consoled him: "It stands to reason that there is no time to delay in sorting out information, looking for clues, and making new discoveries, but people's energy is limited, so don't force yourself."

Bai Ji'an leaned back in his chair exhausted and sighed: "I don't want to force myself, but who knows when Zhu Yiwen will suddenly have time. I don't want to miss the opportunity to exchange clues with her."

"But..." Howie glanced at the documents spread out on the table, "We don't have what she wants."

From the beginning to the end, all Zhu Yiwen wanted was news about the "Q of Spades".

"I didn't expect." Bai Ji'an said: "I didn't expect that she, who had been chased by "Spade", only wanted clues about "Q of Spades"... Could it be she. "

Suddenly, Bai Ji'an sat up and faced He Wei and said, "Do you think she did it on purpose?"

"what do you mean?"

"She is obsessed with "Queen of Spades" because she wants to avenge He Yan, but she has no intention of completely escaping from the shadow of being hunted. "

He Wei paused and said, "You mean, she wants to expose her identity and be killed by a random "spade" after taking revenge? "

"The meaning is similar, but I don't think she needs to deliberately reveal her identity. Killing the "Queen of Spades" is such a big thing. With her ability, there is no way she can do it quietly. "

Silent, Bai Ji'an turned his head and observed He Wei's face.

"He Wei." Bai Ji'an said: "If Zhu Yiwen really died after killing the "Queen of Spades", would you be sad? "

In Bai Ji'an's eyes, He Wei had been extremely polite to his sister, a good friend, since he was in junior high school. Later, after he learned about their relationship through his own words, he felt even more unspeakable.

It was as if He Wei recognized Zhu Yiwen as He Yan's partner and a "brother-in-law" like family member.

"Maybe. But don't worry, I won't let my emotions interfere with us or our plans."

He Wei's sincere look left Bai Ji'an speechless.

Maybe it was because he had a bad impression of He Yan and Zhu Yiwen from the beginning, or maybe it was because he was cold and selfish by nature.

He only cares about the people he loves and turns a blind eye to the suffering of others.

But, he, a not-so-good person, just liked He Wei's righteousness and selflessness, always like a sun full of energy, shining warmly.

A few days later, the door of the office was pushed open.

Zhu Yiwen walked in. This time she was wearing thick glasses and a prim old-fashioned suit. She looked like a middle-aged man who had been laid off by his original company and was running around to make a living.

Bai Ji'an looked at her from top to bottom and sighed: "Your stereotype is a bit obvious."

Zhu Yiwen didn't care about his evaluation. She turned around in the mirror and said, "I don't care how many people look at me on the street. I only care whether my appearance today is realistic enough."

"There aren't many people dressed like this on the street anymore."

"There aren't many, but it still has some meaning."

As she said that, she looked around the first floor and after looking around, asked: "Where is He Wei?"

"go out."

With these three words in an understatement, Bai Ji'an even lowered his pitch an octave.

Zhu Yiwen snorted softly, thinking that Bai Ji'an didn't want to talk about congratulations to her, so he showed no secret.

"Just right." Zhu Yiwen flirted with Bai Ji'an, "Let's have a frank chat while there is no one else in the office."

Bai Ji'an narrowed his eyes warily and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"You told me last time that you wanted the document I photocopied in Korea, right?"

"Yes."

"What do you want it to do?"

Bai Ji'an leaned against the glass panel with his hands folded across his chest, silent.

"Prefer not to say?"

Zhu Yiwen came over and said bluntly: "Then I will tell you the conclusion of my guesses in the past few days. See if I guessed it right. First of all, you don't know the true identities of "Q of Spades" and "K of Spades". And you should understand that it’s not in the information, because I don’t know either. But you are interested in a piece of information whose content you don't know at all, it's just the function it plays. That's me, if you want to be me, you want to use information to lure "spade" people to come to you, and then you just need to wait and catch them all. "

She turned around and continued: "As for the purpose, I know it goes without saying. It's for Hewei."

Bai Ji'an looked at her coldly: "Since you know my purpose, why do you want me to use clues to exchange files with you? Don't you hope that He Wei will always be safe?"

Zhu Yiwen shrugged: "To be honest, I don't care. He Wei is He Wei, and He Yan is He Yan. Even if they look really similar, I will not regard He Wei as He Yan. Those who are not mine will never be. Of course, I don’t care that much. Just like you, if things were reversed now, would you give unconditionally for He Yan? "

Seeing that Bai Ji'an remained silent, Zhu Yiwen spread her hands and said, "Look, we have the same idea."

After a moment of silence, Bai Ji'an said, "Is this what you mean by being honest?"

"Well, I just don't like the feeling of being looked down upon." She pointed to her head and said, "'Six of Spades' only means that I am not suitable for assassination, but it does not mean that I am not good at this place. "

Bai Ji'an couldn't help but sneered: "It's easy to use, but it's also divided into levels."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of the door.

Bai Ji'an looked carefully and saw that it was He Wei's car.

"Just right." Zhu Yiwen smiled at Bai Ji'an, "Our topic is over and the protagonist is back."

Seeing He Wei strolling over and greeting Zhu Yiwen, Bai Ji'an felt his heart tightening.

same question.

He Wei would be sad because Zhu Yiwen was killed, but Zhu Yiwen's answer was that it didn't matter.

He followed Zhu Yiwen and He Wei to the reception room.

After sitting down, Zhu Yiwen was the first to speak, "Have you found the information I want?"

Hewei took out the brown paper bag that was prepared under the coffee table, divided it into four parts, and wrote: "Diamonds", "Spades", "Clubs" and "Hearts" respectively.

The thickness of each document is different, and it is easy to see from the outside the different levels of investigation progress for each group.

From left to right, Zhu Yiwen looked at the information in front of her in surprise, until the last "heart".

She picked up the file of "Heart" and asked, "How did you find them?"

He Wei was puzzled: "What happened to them?"

Turning over the document, Zhu Yiwen stared at the word "heart" on the cover and said contemptuously: "A bunch of lunatics."