Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

The night after.

He Wei hugged Bai Jianan, who was so tired that he fell asleep, and prepared to take a rest. Suddenly, the cell phone on the bedside table behind him vibrated twice.

Who would call at one in the morning?

He Wei turned around cautiously, picked up the phone and saw that the caller was Fei Chen.

He Wei answered the phone and said in a very low voice, "Wait."

But Fei Chen outside couldn't hear what he said at all, and kept shouting "Hello, hello" into the microphone.

He Wei immediately got out of bed, walked to the middle of the living room, put the phone to his ear, and the noisy environment opposite made him immediately alert.

"Is there a case?"

"Yes." Fei Chen's tone was a little embarrassed. "Team One and Team Two both have missions and are busy. Director Lin told us not to call you and asked me to lead the team. I brought the team here, but after seeing this, I feel that it won't work without you."

"It has to be done even if it's not possible."

Fei Chen didn't expect He Wei to say that. He thought he would say "I'll be there right away."

"You are the deputy team leader. Without me, you would be the leader of the third team. Since Director Lin has clearly told me not to participate, I cannot participate. Otherwise, if the truth is revealed and you contact me without authorization, it would be disobeying orders. Do you want to be suspended from work without pay like me?"

"But..." Fei Chen sighed in worry, "It's a headless corpse. There's only a torso below the head at the scene. The abdomen was cut open by a sharp blade, and some of the internal organs are missing."

"Internal organs?" He Wei frowned. "Where are they? How did you find them?"

"In Yuyuan New District, in a nightclub room that has been abandoned for ten years."

Yuyuan New District...

License plate number: YueN.

He Wei looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "See you in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, He Wei turned around and saw that Bai Jianan had gotten up at some point. He left the wall he was leaning against and walked towards the cloakroom without saying a word.

After getting in the car, He Wei looked at Bai Jian who kept yawning and said worriedly, "Why don't you sleep at home? I'll be back soon."

"I heard everything." Bai Ji'an leaned back in his chair. "You suddenly changed your mind. What are you doubting?"

"Yuyuan New District, do you still remember it?"

Bai Ji'an nodded, "We mentioned this when we talked about the BMW owner in Anmin Village."

"Yes, do you remember that we all agreed that he made money very quickly?"

"Of course." After saying that, Bai Ji'an thought of the headless corpse that Fei Chen mentioned, and asked, "Are you suspecting that he is selling organs?"

"It's hard to say now."

The chances of an average person becoming rich overnight legally are slim, but not impossible.

Yuyuan New District is very large, and the sudden appearance of a dead body may not be related to the BMW owner.

He just thought it was a coincidence to hear about the same place he had hardly been to for two consecutive days.

Arrived at the destination.

He Wei and Bai Jianan got out of the car one after another. They looked up at the four-story former site of a nightclub in front of them, and a gloomy and eerie atmosphere hit them in the face.

He Wei handed Bai Jianan gloves and a mask, and then he walked into the lobby and saw Han Yang standing in the middle anxiously waiting for him.

When he saw both of them coming, Han Yang opened his eyes wide with excitement.

His intuition told him that the case was settled.

"Boss, Brother Bai!"

He Wei asked: "Where is the body?"

"In the presidential suite at the very end of the fourth floor."

They followed Han Yang's lead all the way to the fourth floor. After coming out of the emergency exit, they walked forward for a full fifty meters before reaching their destination.

He Wei asked strangely: "Who found the body?"

In the dead of night, in a decade-old building, there was a headless corpse.

No matter what I say, they can't be connected.

"In the private room opposite, with Chen Zeyang." Han Yang stood between the two doors, not knowing which was which. "Boss, do you want to see the body first or the person who reported the crime?"

"Corpse."

As he spoke, Han Yang pushed open the door on the left. Cheng Nuo, who had been wearing a custom-made suit and got off work on time a few hours ago, was now temporarily pulled out and squatted beside the corpse.

"what's the situation?"

Cheng Nuo looked up and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"curious."

"That's great." Cheng Nuo joked, "If I had known that you couldn't bear to rest even during the holidays, you should have stopped being a captain and become a forensic pathologist."

He wanted to take off his clothes and go home right now.

He Wei looked down and saw a headless corpse lying on the ground.

The cross section of the male's neck was very neat, as if it had been cut in one go by something like a propeller.

In order to see more clearly, He Wei squatted opposite Cheng Nuo across the corpse.

He pointed to the severed head and asked, "Is it fatal?"

"No other external injuries were found on the body, so the preliminary diagnosis is yes. However, further autopsy is needed to prevent other possibilities."

"What about the time of death?"

"From the look of the body decomposing and the rigor mortis has eased, it was 3-4 days ago."

Bai Ji'an lowered his eyes and looked at the marks left on the velvet sofa, and immediately frowned.

"When the body was found, was it sitting here?"

Thinking of that scene, Cheng Nuo's face was not very good. It seemed that he didn't want that weird picture to flood into his mind again. He turned around and pointed at Shang Siwen.

“She has pictures.”

He Wei and Bai Jianan went over together, and Shang Siwen immediately pulled up the photos and placed them in front of them.

The dim and dilapidated presidential suite was forty square meters in size. There were six long sofas surrounding the coffee table alone, and the headless corpse was sitting right in the middle of the sofas, facing a nearly one-hundred-inch TV.

He was leaning back on the sofa, crossing his legs leisurely, with a cigarette pinched between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. He looked like a living person with a head, and his appearance was very scary.

Seeing the three people gathered together, Han Yang and Fei Chen came over one after another.

Faced with the strange scene again, Han Yang's facial features were all twisted.

"How perverted."

If you want to kill someone, just kill them. If you want to dump the body, just dump the body. Why do you have to pose for a scene like a fashion model?

The headless man sat on the sofa, smoking, crossing his legs and watching TV.

It's like the customers who consumed here ten years ago and don't want to leave.

guest!

"Ah!" Han Yang suddenly had an idea and shouted, "Do you think the deceased was a frequent visitor to this nightclub? He was in this private room! As for the murderer, he might be a former employee here. They had a grudge against each other!"

Shang Siwen's brain followed Han Yang's thoughts for a few turns. After a moment, she nodded excitedly: "It's very likely!"

Whether you are a villain or a gentleman, everyone knows that it is never too late to take revenge.

The two people had a huge gap in status and when they had a grudge against each other, the weaker party could not find any opportunity to start a fight.

Now that times have changed, the powerful party has long forgotten the past grudges and has lowered their vigilance.

But the weaker party never forgot the humiliation they had suffered. They waited and waited, year after year, and finally got the chance. They killed their enemy, cut off his head, and placed the body at the place where they met.

Fei Chen shook his head, looked at Han Yang who was swearing to his left, then looked at Shang Siwen who was actively trying to please him on his right, and complained: "It's a pity that you two don't become screenwriters."