Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

No matter how strong or weak the wind is, it will slowly drift northwards with the smell of fish.

No wonder they chose to set up a canned fish processing plant on the south slope to cover up the strange smell of the drug factory.

He Wei endured the discomfort and replaced the telescope with a mini night vision goggles and placed it in front of his eyes.

Unfortunately, distances over 500 meters were beyond the usable range of the night vision goggles in his hands.

He wanted to know where the workers, who worked the day and night shifts, went after leaving the boarding houses at sunset.

Judging from the traces of vegetation coverage, if the path on the left side of the board house is used to transport raw materials and finished products, then the path on the right side looks like it was trampled by human footsteps. What does it connect to?

Could it be that it is the staff dormitory as Shen Xiaozhen said in the clues?

On the south and north slopes, there is a fish canning factory and a drug manufacturing factory.

Although the boss is the same person, the workers on the South Slope seem to be unaware of the existence of the North Slope. As for the people on the North Slope, they most likely know about the South Slope.

The reason is the doubts that Shen Xiaozhen wrote on the last page and last line of the report.

Why do "nomads" choose suitable "lambs" to go up the mountain so frequently?

On the surface, they are recruiting workers for the food factory, but in fact, some of them will be selected to the north slope soon after entering the fish canning factory.

Once you enter the north slope and know the secrets of Qiyan Mountain, you can never leave the mountain again.

But will all the deceived “lambs” obey?

If someone resists, someone runs away, or someone strongly demands to go home, will the end be... Huang Yuyou.

But it is impossible that there is only one Huang Yuyou over the years.

Moreover, there was a "ghost mountain" under their feet that no one dared to approach. With such convenient conditions for burying the body, why did they go so far away to find Zhao Feng and Ma Ming, the head of the seasoning factory, to dispose of the body?

If the body had not been found in the nightclub, the drug factory would not have been exposed before Ji An obtained Zhu Yiwen's information.

There must be other reasons that he hasn't figured out!

He Wei will locate the person and send all the pictures and video evidence obtained to Wei Yan and his two companions and Fei Chen and his two companions who are secretly investigating Zhang Jinhua, to ensure that the evidence will not be lost due to an accident involving someone.

Then he stood up and moved to the right side of the wooden house, gradually hiding in the dense jungle.

At a distance of two hundred meters, the long and quiet path was looming in the dim moonlight.

Relying on the night vision goggles, He Wei cautiously explored the deepest part of the mountain.

In the silent forest, a ghostly cry suddenly broke out in the starry night sky!

He Wei immediately turned around and hid behind a tree, closed his eyes, tilted his ears, and listened to identify the direction from which the sound came.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes and leaned slightly toward the northwest.

Passing through the layers of thick and straight tree trunks, a brown-gray gray forest owl flashed by above the valley.

The direction in which it disappeared is exactly the direction in which the path will go next!

It was the Tawny Owl they encountered at the seasoning factory, with a Kuriyama Ryo's seven-spotted ladybug in its stomach.

He Wei was more certain that there must be something strange at the end of the path, so he continued to explore forward.

Step by step, as he approached, the prefabricated houses used as staff dormitories came into view.

Thinking he had reached his destination, He Wei just took a step when a noisy roar and shouting suddenly arose from deep in the forest on the right.

He Wei looked towards the source of the sound and vaguely saw tiny spots of fire among the tangled tree trunks.

In the breeze, they look like dancers in long skirts held in the air, fluttering and dancing.

Within the range of the night vision goggles, He Wei found a relatively safe and hidden location.

He looked up and saw ancient trees in front of him, lush and leafy, reaching high into the sky.

He rolled up his trouser legs, took a few steps back, aimed at the places on the tree trunk that would be convenient for grabbing and the branches where he could stay for a long time after climbing up, and simulated them in his mind.

Then, he rushed forward nimbly and in a few steps he climbed onto the branch he had imagined five seconds ago.

Steadying himself, He Wei took out the night vision goggles and placed them in front of his eyes, observing the source of the noise.

Hidden among the dense trees and vegetation is a piece of cleared space created by humans.

Although the area is only the size of an indoor gymnasium, the settings inside are extraordinary.

Four long logs were tied together at one end and placed on the ground, with an iron basin on the top burning with a raging fire.

This is one place.

The same facilities stood neatly on both sides of the edge of the open space. At first glance, there were a total of sixteen identical fire racks.

With the red flames on the east and west sides, everything in the open space became particularly clear.

He Wei took off the useless night vision goggles, and the unexpected scene in front of him made him frown.

A large round iron cage ring is placed in the center.

On the four sides outside the ring, there was a mahogany armchair, an ordinary wooden table, a few dirty small stools and a dog-head guillotine!

He Wei narrowed his eyes, looked at the bloodstains under the guillotine, and thought to himself that this open space was most likely the first crime scene of the murder of Huang Yuyou.

But what are the arena, guillotine, and table used for?

Is it a boxing match, where the loser will be killed by the guillotine?

He Wei collected evidence leisurely and leaned against a tree trunk to watch what would happen.

After a while, the familiar noisy voice sounded again.

Accompanied by the cooing of birds and the sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground, a group of dark figures swayed slightly in the darkness outside the firelight.

The leader stepped into the venue first, and the scorching firelight instantly reflected on his face.

Zhang Jinhua.

He Wei raised the end of his eyebrows inadvertently until another familiar figure appeared behind him.

That day, I met the girl by chance in Anmin Village.

Xu Mei.

In the end, her parents didn't keep her.

Before He Wei could feel any regret, as a group of people came out from behind Xu Mei, he felt that something was wrong.

There were a total of ten people behind Xu Mei, both men and women. They could be divided into two groups based on their facial expressions, body movements and whether they were wearing shackles.

A wave.

There was a dull expression on their faces, saliva was faintly flowing from the corners of their mouths, and their limbs were uncoordinated when they walked. Overall, they looked like the living dead, the walking corpse.

Another group.

The varying degrees of fear and pain on their faces, their eyes swollen from crying, their fearful and evasive movements, and the chains on their hands and feet all prove that they are still a group of normal people with normal sane minds.

But then he looked at Xu Mei again.

Not only did she look like an ordinary person, but more importantly, she seemed to have won Zhang Jinhua's trust.

The gray forest owl circled over the venue and finally landed next to the armchair where Zhang Jinhua was sitting.

At the same time, Xu Mei, who had walked out of the fire two minutes ago, came back. She was holding a wooden square tray in her hands. There was a layer of white crystals evenly scattered inside, which looked exactly the same as the bath salts used for bathing.

He Wei stared at the white crystal, then turned to look at the "walking dead" sitting on a small stool.

It turns out that the drug factory on the north slope produces...

The third generation of drugs, new psychoactive substances, methcathinone, also known as "zombie bath salts".