Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"What's wrong?" Han Yang nudged Fei Chen with his elbow in confusion, "Don't you think my guess is reasonable?"

Fei Chen shook his head: "The characteristic of revenge killing is that the murderer usually vents his anger. Look at him, except for his head and internal organs, his whole body is fine, there is no sign of venting anger!"

"You're all fine?" Han Yang was surprised. "How can you be fine?"

If it was good that the head and internal organs were missing, he couldn't say how bad it was.

"At least we need to whip him a few times, stab him a few times, and let him bleed..."

"Okay, okay!" Han Yang interrupted Fei Chen. He swallowed and said, "I didn't expect that you, the deputy captain, have such a strong taste."

"It's not that I have a strong taste, it's my years of experience investigating vendettas."

If a person hates another person to the point of killing that person, then generally speaking, he or she will never handle the situation calmly.

In most cases, they would destroy the corpse in a mess, stabbing it hundreds of times all over the body, or cutting off some organs that were full of irony and humiliation to vent their anger, etc.

"Rather than saying the murderer and the deceased have a grudge, it's more like the deceased is more like a toy to the murderer."

Hearing this, everyone looked at He Wei who was staring at the corpse.

"Toy?"

"Hmm." He Wei pointed at the posture of the body, "Don't you think his posture is very similar to the posture when playing with dolls as a child? Especially the ones that girls play with, where they can change clothes and do their hair."

Shang Siwen asked in surprise: "Barbie doll?"

When she was a child, whenever her parents bought her a set of Barbie dolls, she would first build the scene, then put on exquisite dresses and shoes for her, and finally, place the dressed-up doll in the scene.

In the bedroom, she was lying on the bed.

In the kitchen, she stood in front of the operating table.

She was sitting in the driving seat of the car.

In the living room, she sat on the sofa...watching TV.

"But," Han Yang repeated Cheng Nuo's words, "there were no other external injuries on the deceased's body, nor were there any signs of being tied up. Since there were no such signs, the victim must have willingly become the murderer's toy."

"But Chengda also said that he would need to conduct a further autopsy to determine the specific circumstances."

As they were talking, Shang Siwen was so anxious to argue with Han Yang that she didn't notice that Bai Jianan had taken her phone.

"He Wei." Bai Ji'an walked up to him, "Just now, the forensic doctor said that the time of death was 3-4 days."

"Yes."

"Look at this."

Bai Ji'an enlarged the cigarette on the fingertips of the corpse's right hand in the photo.

The brand name is clearly written on the cigarette holder.

"Did you see it?"

He Wei nodded, turned around and found Xiao Min, asking for the cigarettes that had been put into the evidence bag.

Bai Ji'an came over and said, "This brand of cigarettes was discontinued five years ago. If there is still a place where you can easily find them..."

He Wei followed Bai Jianan and quickly walked out of the private room and came to the opposite side.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Zeyang opened his mouth in surprise: "Captain Congratulations! Mr. Bai!"

He Wei nodded and turned to look at the two middle-aged men who were scared pale by the corpse.

"Are you the ones who reported the case?"

They nodded tremblingly, and it seemed that even speaking was a bit difficult.

He Wei stared at the video equipment hanging on their chests and frowned slightly: "Are you adventure bloggers?"

Hearing this, one of the men nodded.

They knew that it would be scary inside the long-abandoned building, but in order to take eye-catching pictures, they had no choice but to muster up the courage to go up.

Thinking that the abandoned nightclub was empty, they thought that they would be done with it after just a visit, but they actually encountered something terrifying.

At that time, they pushed open the door of the presidential suite and shone a strong flashlight inside, and they were indeed shocked!

Then they immediately comforted themselves by saying that it must be a mannequin.

When they walked over, they wanted to take a close-up photo of the model, but they didn't expect that the exposed neck was not plastic but skin, and the severed head was not metal used to connect the skull but blackened and rotten flesh and bones!

He Wei asked suspiciously: "Don't you smell a strange smell?"

The private room had a closed door and no windows, making it an almost closed room.

With shaking hands, the man took out an N95, an ordinary medical mask and fragrant bursting beads from his jeans pocket.

"We were afraid that the air inside was too bad and there was too much dust, which would be bad for our respiratory tract, so we took precautions before coming in. After pushing the door, we really didn't smell any disgusting odor."

"So how do you pick it now?"

The man swallowed and was about to cry: "It's too stuffy. I can't breathe."

Time was running out, and He Wei could only express his sympathy for them in his heart.

Then he held up the cigarette in the transparent evidence bag and said, "You guys have been walking around for a while, right? Have you seen this?"

Looking at the brand name on the cigarette holder, the man nodded: "I've seen it in the iron cabinet in the employee lounge."

He Wei put away his phone, gave some instructions to Chen Zeyang who was watching over them, and then he and Bai Jianan followed the floor plan of the nightclub and went to the staff lounge closest to the presidential suite.

Pushing open the door, He Wei pulled Bai Jianan over and turned on the flashlight.

The staff lounge is not small, but its structure is very simple.

Walking in from the south door, there is a dressing table to the west, a sofa to the north, and a whole row of iron cabinets against the wall on the east side.

The closets and floors were in a mess, with things everywhere that had not been packed up in time.

Bai Ji'an looked at the unopened cigarettes, alcohol, and ID documents in the cabinet and said calmly, "This place was sealed off ten years ago, right?"

While searching for the target cigarettes, He Wei said in a familiar tone: "Crack down on gangs, pornography, and drugs."

“It’s quite a mess.”

"That's right." Thinking back to when the armed police sealed off this place, the two of them were still preparing for the college entrance examination!

"here!"

He Wei took out a whole box of cigarettes of the same brand. He used the light to take a look and found that three cigarettes were missing.

He put the cigarettes into an evidence bag and then continued searching for the same type.

Searching through cabinets one after another, Bai Ji'an walked to the last row.

From top to bottom, he lowered his head and looked at the entire row of closed cabinet doors, then turned his head to look at the cabinet doors next to him that were opening and closing, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

He raised his hand and opened the first cabinet, and inside was a ready-made lady's wig.

The fiery red short hair was layered, with long side bangs hanging in front of the left half of the face, making the bloody face hidden behind it vaguely visible.

Bai Jianan was stunned for a moment, and then he opened the entire row of cabinet doors one by one.

"Howie."

Bai Ji'an took a step back and used a flashlight to illuminate every place from top to bottom.

Head, lungs, heart, liver, stomach, intestines.

Everything that was missing from the headless corpse was placed in the cabinet like exhibits according to the location of human growth.