Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

He Wei and Bai Ji'an were swallowed up by the rushing river.

How can I find it in such a dark sky and heavy rain? !

"Why are you so dazed!"

Han Yang and Shang Siwen came back to their senses. Fei Chen and his colleagues passed by them with guns in hand, roaring.

"Arrests!"

"But...what should Captain He and the others do..."

Han Yang gritted his teeth and turned his face away. He took out his gun and turned Shang Siwen around.

"Let's go and catch him first."

They must not mess up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity when the lives of He Wei and Bai Ji'an are in danger!

The cold river water wrapped around his whole body, like countless dead souls' hands tightly gripping every inch of Bai Ji'an's skin.

He was unable to break free and could only allow it to drag his body down into the endless abyss.

Little by little, the increasing water pressure was like a stone mountain, pressing heavily on his chest.

thump.

thump.

thump.

The sound of my heartbeat echoed rapidly in my ears, as dense and heavy as the sound of a drum.

The oxygen gradually became thinner, and the lungs seemed to be burning on fire, making it impossible to open your mouth.

Bai Ji'an suddenly came to his senses and covered his mouth, which was desperately trying to get a breath of oxygen.

At this moment, if he opened his mouth, the rushing river water would inevitably rush into his mouth, choking him and causing him to cough continuously and lose all his strength.

He pursed his lips tightly and held his breath, trying to break free from the handcuffs that bound him, but they were like two iron clamps, clamping his wrists rigidly and making him unable to move.

Bai Ji'an decisively gave up his hands and relied on his two long legs to keep pushing in the river.

He raised his head and looked upward, desperately trying to get a ray of light, but the night sky and the river water merged into one, and no matter how he swam, he was surrounded by deathly silence.

There is no light.

I don’t know how far from the water he is at this moment;

I don’t know if he can make it out of the water with his last breath.

Bai Ji'an's body was pushed all over the place by the current. He tried to keep his balance, but every struggle only exhausted his energy.

The handcuffs rattled under his eyes, like the harsh mockery of death.

Bai Ji'an gritted his teeth, intending to fight with his last bit of strength.

Failure only proves that this is his fate.

Bai Ji'an kept swimming upstream. In front of him, the turbid river water gradually distorted, forming a series of continuously flashing pictures.

"Ji'an."

The sixteen-year-old Nie Kaiyu put his arm around his shoulders and leaned over to look at the report card in his hand that showed the new class assigned to him, either arts or science.

"What shift are you on?"

"Class one."

"Wow, the best experimental class in science, and your student number is 1! You are number one in the whole school?!"

"Ah."

Nie Kaiyu curled his lips: "He is indeed a pervert, there is no comparison!"

"Which class are you in?"

"Class Three." Nie Kaiyu sighed and shook his head. "Although it is also a top class, it is still a little bit behind you. However, I promise you that I will definitely be admitted to Class One within one semester."

He held a neatly stacked stack of books and walked towards the science class 1, which was said to be one of the best in Yue'an City High School.

That day, the sunlight shone through the window, dappled on the floor of the corridor, adding a touch of warmth to the long and narrow space in front of him.

But he wasn't as excited as he had imagined.

He doesn't like making friends too much, and before Nie Kaiyu is admitted, unless something unexpected happens, he will spend his time alone and quietly.

As you step into the classroom, you can hear the sounds of noisy conversation, laughter, moving tables and chairs, and cleaning.

The lively and cheerful atmosphere seemed out of tune with his heart which was unable to stir up any waves.

He looked around for an empty seat.

That was the first time Bai Jianan met He Wei.

He was wearing a pure white summer school uniform, leaning against the window, listening attentively to the jokes told by the boy in front of him.

A pair of smiling eyes are bright and deep, and the healthy wheat-colored skin shines with a faint golden light under the sunlight.

Suddenly, he was amused.

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and even the curve of the curve was perfect.

Bai Ji'an held the book in his hands, standing there in a daze, stunned.

I can't believe that there is someone in this world who can completely meet his aesthetic standards.

"Classmate, are you going to leave?"

Bai Ji'an came back to his senses and saw a female classmate behind him who was also holding a pile of books and looking at him with dissatisfaction as he was blocking the aisle.

"Don't block the road!"

"Feel sorry."

He stepped aside until the female classmate walked past, and he couldn't help but turn around and look at him again.

Instantly, their eyes met.

Not only He Wei, but even the boy who just told the joke was looking at him.

The boy raised his chin towards him and asked He Wei: "Do you know him?"

He Wei stared at Bai Jian'an's face until a blush crept up his fair skin.

"do not know."

As his strength was running out, Bai Ji'an's body slowly sank with the waves.

The flashing memories in front of my eyes gradually became blurred.

don't want……

He wanted to touch He Wei again, even just for a moment.

Using the last bit of his remaining strength, Bai Ji'an stretched out his hand and stroked He Wei's immature face with his fingertips, cutting through the mirror flower and water moon.

The illusion was shattered, and he actually saw He Wei again.

The carefree smile of sixteen is gone, replaced by eyes full of heartache and sadness.

I really want to smooth out his frown.

Bai Jian'an's lips trembled, and his half-closed eyes finally slowly closed.

As he was falling, a strong hand suddenly reached out and held his waist, carrying him up and out of the water.

"Ji'an!"

He Wei held the exhausted Bai Jianan and looked anxiously towards the shore twenty meters away.

The surging river water mercilessly hit their shoulders and necks, forcing them to move forward in the water.

He Wei held Bai Jian'an's head and held him tightly in his arms, then turned around and used his back to block the waves of water.

The river was rushing, and he was completely panicked when he saw Bai Jianan falling off the bridge.

There was no time to think, no time to bring any help, he just rushed to catch up.

He Wei lowered his head and looked at Bai Jian'an who was unconscious in his arms. Apart from holding one of his wrists with one hand, he had no way to bring him to the shore.

Following his feeling, He Wei reached his hand into the water, but what he touched was not Bai Jian'an's hand, but a cold iron chain.

He Wei was stunned.

He grabbed Bai Jian'an's hands and handcuffed them tightly on his wrists with a pair of silver handcuffs.

Among them, the right wrist was blue and purple. The originally slender wrist continued to swell due to the fracture, exceeding the circle formed by the handcuffs, forcing the iron sheet to have nowhere to escape and had to be embedded in the flesh.

And his right arm, the bloody wound was still bleeding.

It was a gunshot wound.

He Wei was struck by lightning.

He froze in place, totally unsure of what to say or do.

He just felt his heart aching so much, as if it was being cut open and being tortured to death on a table.

He Wei looked up and stared in the direction they came from.

In the dark night, the sky was filled with rain and fog.

A dark shadow of a bridge seemed to be floating in the distance.

He Wei reached out and grabbed Bai Jian'an's healthy wrist, and brought him to the shore with one hand.

He Wei straightened Bai Jian'an's body and helped him raise his head and chin.