Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Two days later.

With nothing to do, Bai Ji lay on He Wei's lap and started browsing short videos.

I don't know why, but ever since he saw the video of the old man searching for his missing grandson on the streets of Yue'an that day at Nie Kaiyu's house, he would always be inexplicably concerned about it.

He scrolled through a lot of things in succession, whether it was advertisements or live sales, and his fingers slid faster and faster on the screen.

"Ji An." He Wei looked down at him, "Are you looking for something?"

Bai Ji'an put down his phone in frustration, "You can see it."

Howie put on a natural expression.

Bai Ji'an's anxiety was almost overflowing from his body. If he couldn't find it yet, how stupid he would be.

He Wei turned off his phone and put it aside, reached out and grabbed Bai Ji'an's hand, playing with his long white fingers with interest.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"I'm looking for the old man we saw at Kaiyu's house the day before yesterday who was missing."

He Wei knew about that, but he and Nie Kaiyu were busy cleaning the kitchen at the time and didn't listen carefully.

"Then you should look for the same city or search directly. If you keep searching aimlessly, when will you find it?"

"I know, but it's all what I've seen before, there's no new progress."

He Wei looked at Bai Ji'an in confusion: "Why do you care so much?"

Bai Ji'an sat up and leaned on the back of the sofa facing He Wei, "I can't tell, I just have a gut feeling that there might be something behind this."

There are only five most common destinations for missing persons.

runaway;

Death by accident or murder;

engage in criminal activity;

Mental health issues and being unable to return home;

Trafficking.

Missing persons cases seem serious, but in fact there are many cases every year, and police stations in almost every jurisdiction receive reports.

It's just that some things were posted online and continued to ferment, attracting the attention of a large number of netizens, while some other things were ignored except by family members who continued to search for them.

Looking at Bai Ji'an's worried face, He Wei picked up the phone next to him and said, "Do you know the police station where the old man called the police?"

Bai Ji'an nodded, and then He Wei smiled slightly and teased him: "Don't worry, my husband will ask for you."

Howie compared the information found on the Internet and found the phone number of the police station in the jurisdiction from the address book.

He Wei looked at the number on the screen in surprise. He didn't remember when he saved the phone number of a police station in such a remote area.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. He Wei and Bai Ji'an were stunned by the slightly lazy voice of the operator on the receiver.

He Wei raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 2:30 in the afternoon, which was already past the time for work in the afternoon.

When He Wei asked about Yue An's search for Mr. Sun, the operator said bluntly: "Are you a reporter?"

"No."

Before He Wei could finish speaking, the operator's voice immediately turned cold, "We cannot disclose the specific circumstances of the case."

After saying that, the phone hung up with a bang.

The detachment leader of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Tangtang City Public Security Bureau, who had the highest case detection rate and a prominent figure in the Yue'an City Public Security System, was hung up on by his colleagues.

Bai Ji'an shook his head with a smile: "He must have misunderstood and thought you were a netizen who came to find out new information just to gain popularity."

The matter fermented for two days, and the police station where the old man called the police received too many calls asking about the progress.

Among them, how many people really care, and how many people just want to satisfy their own selfish desires or even seek benefits from it.

He Wei had no choice but to call again. After a while, the call was barely connected.

This time, the other person didn't even say "hello" and remained silent, waiting for He Wei to take the initiative to speak.

"I am the captain of the third team of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, He Wei."

……

After a while, a very small voice came from the other side and said to himself: "Is it true?"

He Wei let out a long sigh. He didn't even know whether he should be happy that they couldn't lie to them, or angry because he had repeatedly hit a wall on such a simple matter.

Then, he opened his mouth and recited his warning signal.

"If that doesn't work, give the call to your director or someone with more seniority."

After thinking again and again, the operator said calmly: "Wait a moment."

In two minutes, the sound of running sounded, and the voice of the person on the receiver trembled, seeming a little excited.

"He team?!"

He Wei hummed and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Yu Jingmin, the director of Anxin Village Police Station."

After a few simple greetings, He Wei got straight to the point and asked the old man about the status of the case for finding his grandson.

Yu Jingmin smiled and said, "It's been solved!"

He Wei looked at Bai Ji'an and said, "You mean the old man's grandson has been found."

"Yes! By the way, Captain He, you are really well-informed. The grandfather and grandson had just reunited half an hour ago, and you called!"

Hearing this, Bai Ji'an immediately picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and searched.

Still found nothing.

Seeing Bai Ji'an shaking his head at him, He Wei asked why there was no news report.

Yu Jingmin said: "We have to wait a little longer. I guarantee that in less than two hours, all the hot searches will be them."

After hanging up the phone, He Wei vaguely heard the sound of the oven finishing baking from downstairs.

In order to let Bai Ji'an pass the time, He Wei took his hand and led him downstairs.

The two of them had just reached the first floor and a half, when Tan Jie, who was focused on preparing afternoon tea, took out the freshly made cookies from the oven and placed them on the plate.

Howie opened the refrigerator and took out watermelon and ice cubes to squeeze juice.

In the hot summer, he wanted to bring down the fire for Bai Ji'an.

Through the dark glass wall, Tan Jie carefully peeked at Bai Ji'an, only to see him leaning on the back of the chair with a frown on his face, holding up his mobile phone with one hand and playing with it.

At first glance, he looked like he was worried.

Looking at He Wei again, he was as high-spirited as usual.

It's not a couple quarreling.

"Captain He." Tan Jie took a step closer to He Wei, "What's wrong with Mr. Bai?"

He Wei put his hands on the operating table and looked at Bai Ji'an, not knowing where to start.

He had no choice but to ask Tan Jie if he had paid attention to the recent social news in Yue'an City.

Tan Jie nodded. After working in the office, he was infected by Mr. Bai and developed the habit of paying attention to the morning and evening news every day.

"There is an old man looking for his grandson..."

Before He Wei could finish speaking, Tan Jie said excitedly: "I know! Zhao Daqing, I saw him on the way to work two days ago!"

"This is what worries Ji An."

Tan Jie was stunned and asked suspiciously: "What happened to Mr. Guan Bai? Did Zhao Daqing entrust Mr. Bai to find his grandson?"

But he is on duty at the office every day, and I have never seen him come.

Besides, Mr. Bai’s price is not something ordinary people can afford.

"Ji An intuitively felt that there was a problem here, but he didn't know what the specific problem was, so he was very distressed."

After saying that, Hewei poured the pink watermelon juice into the juice glass, inserted two glass straws, and walked out of the kitchen.

Tan Jie was left in a daze, thinking in his mind and intuition... Is this okay?