Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Then, he pressed Bai Jian'an's forehead with one hand and gently lifted his chin with the other hand. After making sure his airway was clear, he leaned over and kissed his lips.

With artificial respiration and chest compressions, Bai Jianan soon regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes blearily.

In front of him, He Wei was in a mess, soaked all over, with mud splashed all over his clothes, but there was more anger under his scarlet eyes.

"Howie?"

He Wei gently held Bai Jian'an's hands and pressed them on his head, then pulled out a pistol from his waist and loaded it.

Bai Ji'an was so frightened that his face turned pale and he struggled, "What are you going to do?"

He Wei put the muzzle of the gun against the center of the chain and covered Bai Jian'an's eyes with his other hand.

He leaned over him, holding him in a protective position.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

Realizing that He Wei wanted to use a pistol to open the handcuffs, Bai Ji'an shuddered all over.

Every bullet in a police gun is strictly controlled and must not be used privately unless necessary.

"No! He Wei, don't! Stop it now!"

It was very dangerous to shoot Bai Jian'an under his fierce resistance, and He Wei did not dare to use force on him since he was injured.

He grabbed Bai Jian'an's chin, furious.

"do not move!"

He hated these handcuffs.

It was handcuffed on Bai Jian'an's wrist, and every second was torture and torment for him.

Bai Ji'an looked at him fearlessly, his tone extremely firm.

"No, you can't. Put the gun away!"

He Wei didn't move. He looked at Bai Jian'an's face, and the pain in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

Bai Jianan felt distressed, but his hands were handcuffed together and He Wei was holding him down with one hand, so there was no way he could be comforted by a hug.

"I'm fine. Howie, I'm fine, really."

He Wei raised his face, and warm tears mixed with the rain dripped onto Bai Ji'an's face.

He stared blankly at He Wei, who was made to cry by him again, not knowing what to say.

"Walk."

He Wei picked up Bai Ji'an.

"Let's go to the hospital."

Bai Ji'an pressed his chest and asked anxiously, "Where's the Queen of Spades?"

He Wei sniffed and walked towards the car, saying, "Except for me, all three teams are here, and there are also some colleagues who came from Qiyan Mountain. We have enough manpower, don't worry."

After receiving He Wei's overtime call, Nie Kaiyu wanted to jump up and cheer excitedly.

Even though the content was that Bai Jianan was injured, fortunately he was still alive.

While Bai Ji'an was in the operating room, He Wei asked Lishan Liang for Nie Kaiyu's car keys, and gave the task of guarding the operating room to him and Catharina, who only suffered minor skin injuries.

"and many more!"

Catharina rushed over and called him.

"Where are you going?"

Bai Jian'an's operation was not complicated. After he came out, he couldn't see He Wei. If he asked them, they would always give him an explanation.

He Wei glanced at the door of the operating room reluctantly and said perfunctorily: "Let's go back to the Municipal Bureau."

Catharina, feeling uneasy, turned around and looked back at Ryo Kuriyama. She always felt that there was no simple reason why He Wei suddenly left at this time.

————Yuean City Anti-Drug Brigade————

Fei Chen and the other two, who had completed their mission perfectly, leaned against the door of the police car, looking at Chen Zeyang who had just had time to remove his makeup, feeling both amused and helpless.

Chen Zeyang curled his lips awkwardly: "It's OK as long as the mission is completed."

"That's true." Han Yang crossed his arms and said happily, "Thinking about what happened just now, it was really exciting!"

After receiving all the information obtained by He Wei during his infiltration, Lu Yuxing, Fei Chen and a total of 150 police officers went up the mountain to break out.

The 500-square-meter board house was filled with toxic gases and corrosive liquids, and a large amount of white crystals were piled in blue plastic barrels.

After the round, a total of 29.5 kilograms of finished drugs, 1.5 tons of drug-making raw materials, 5 vehicles involved in the case, and a large number of drug-making instruments and equipment were seized.

Fei Chen glanced at Han Yang who was still unsatisfied and said, "I see you are more interested in drug enforcement. How about you contact someone and change places?"

"Let's just change places."

It was exciting, but he still preferred to follow He Wei and stay in Team Three.

Chen Zeyang tilted his head, looked at Zhang Jinhua, who was handcuffed in the car, and asked, "What should we do with him? Should we leave him here, or take him back?"

It is a good thing that the drug-making gang in Qiyan Mountain was caught in one fell swoop, but for them, the focus is still the case of the headless corpse.

Shang Siwen said: "Sister Xiao Min has moved the dog-head guillotine back. Let's communicate with each other after the results come out."

Moreover.

They looked back at a car full of "zombies" who were unconscious due to drugs, and many people who disappeared after entering Qiyan Mountain.

Among them, Zhao Feng and Zhao Daqing could not be found even after searching the entire Qiyan Mountain.

Over the past five or six years, the number of innocent souls buried beneath Qiyan Mountain has reached so many that the murderer cannot even count them.

Chen Zeyang nodded.

Then he looked around for a long time but couldn't find He Wei in the crowd.

"Where's Captain He?"

Hearing this, the smiles on the three people's faces disappeared in an instant.

Chen Zeyang was frightened by their expressions and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Han Yang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "How should I put it...something's going on, but it's not really a big deal."

"what do you mean?"

Han Yang turned around and pointed at the man Wei Yan had personally escorted: "Did you see him?"

The three of them followed Han Yang's gaze and saw the man getting out of the police car.

He was dressed in black, had long arms and legs, and was of sturdy build.

He stood up straight, and at a height of 1.9 meters, he was much taller than anyone else present. He gave off a very oppressive feeling, like a professional killer from a movie.

In comparison, Zhang Jinhua and his group were simply a group of funny clowns.

Chen Zeyang stared at him, frowned unconsciously, and asked, "How did you catch him?"

He didn't remember there was such a person in Qiyan Mountain.

Han Yang shrugged: "We don't know exactly what happened."

After receiving the alarm call, when they rushed to the destination, the mastermind behind the scenes was standing there in a stalemate with Bai Jianan.

Then they rushed forward and easily captured the injured person.

Looking back, it went so smoothly like a dream.

Suddenly, the sound of a car rang beside my ears.

When everyone looked over, they saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat of the white Volvo was He Wei, who had been disconnected for a long time.

"That's right." Han Yang pointed at He Wei, "The boss knows, you ask him."

He Wei slammed the car door and walked straight towards Wei Yan.

Wei Yan smiled: "Why are you here? You said you have something to do, there is no other way..."

He Wei turned a deaf ear to Wei Yan's greetings, staring at the smiling "Queen of Spades" the whole time, and rushed forward quickly, kicking him in the abdomen without reservation!

The person who was feared by everyone in the previous second, now fell heavily like a powerless child.

"Howie!!!"

Wei Yan and others rushed forward and grabbed He Wei, who was driven mad by anger.

The Queen of Spades fell sideways on the ground, large mouthfuls of blood continuously flowing from the corners of his mouth.