Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

When Li Jie hurriedly rushed to the shooting club from the hotel, Li Ren, one of the shop owners, was standing on the makeshift stage in front of the door announcing the official start of the competition.

"Hey! Ajie, here!" Chen Jiaqi waved high in the crowd.

Li Jie walked through the crowd and approached Chen Jiaqi, breathing unsteadily: "It hasn't started yet!"

The accident in the hotel was no small matter to him. If he hadn't noticed his cell phone flashing, he would have almost forgotten about Shao Lingyun's game.

"Why did it take so long today?"

Chen Jiaqi glanced at his watch.

"Didn't you say you can leave after forty minutes? Lingyun has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Feel sorry."

Chen Jiaqi looked Li Jie up and down.

His face was pale and he looked flustered, as if he was weighed down by something troubling and couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Jiaqi paused and asked in surprise, "Did you make a mistake in the performance?!"

For a magician, a failed performance can have a huge impact on his future career, especially when the sponsor is the president of Zheng Guang Home Furnishing and the guests invited are all well-known figures!

"No." Li Jie was silent for a moment, "It's something else, but it's a long story. After Ling Yun's game is over, I'll treat you and we can talk over dinner."

Chen Jiaqi was worried, but this was obviously not a good time to speak, so he could only follow Li Jie's arrangement and give priority to Shao Lingyun's match.

"Ling Yun's last score was only over 70 points. If he becomes a disciple and asks for guidance, his score should be higher this time."

Chen Jiaqi came back to his senses and nodded, when he happened to remember something.

He raised his elbow to touch Li Jie's arm and pointed with his chin at Li Ren and Qian Yufeng, who were already waiting in the club lobby.

"Eh?"

Li Jie narrowed his eyes.

Although they were standing in the sunlight and could not see the interior of the hall which was lit by fluorescent lights, he could still recognize the outstanding figure that was different from ordinary people at a glance.

"Isn't that the handsome guy we met last time when we were playing with Lingyun? The one with the injured arm."

Chen Jiaqi didn't comment, and said, "Did you see the man next to him?"

Li Jie nodded and sighed, "What a powerful aura."

"He is the criminal investigation captain that Ling Yun told us about, He Wei."

Li Jie suddenly realized: "That's him! He never misses a shot."

Chen Jiaqi nodded, his face stern, and said nothing.

They had heard Shao Lingyun mention He Wei's background, so it was reasonable for him to have the ability.

But, Bai Jianan, what does he do?

Why is there a shooting skill that even Shao Lingyun cannot match?

Li Ren almost ran down the stage.

He Wei looked at his useless look and said with a smile: "After all, you are the owner of a shooting club, a 30-year-old man, why are you still as cowardly as a new soldier who is introducing himself on stage."

Li Ren curled his lips, "Who is like you, shouting to get on the stage?"

"It was the monitor who said the louder the better, and I just obeyed."

"Yes, yes, everything is right if you have good grades. You are a treasure wherever you go."

Unlike them, a newcomer.

In order not to leave a special impression on the superiors, they can only be neither too close nor too low, using a compromise method to reduce their presence and develop in a sneaky way.

Bai Ji'an pricked up his ears.

Learning things that He Wei’s comrades didn’t know was the most meaningful thing for him to do today.

100 rounds of bullets, 50 rounds for fixed chest targets and 50 rounds for moving human-shaped targets.

Every 50 rounds of bullets are divided into 25 rounds for pistols and 25 rounds for rifles for shooting.

This month, there were only 10 contestants who registered and showed up.

Standing in the VIP observation room on the second floor separated by glass, Bai Ji'an sighed with He Wei when he recalled the display on the big screen downstairs, which stated that the guns used on the day of the match would be provided by the club and the 100 rounds of bullets would have to be paid for by the contestants themselves.

“No wonder not many people come every time.”

Due to the high cost, people who do not have sufficient financial resources will not waste money on shooting.

"Although we can't reach the top, the prizes for second and third place are not bad. Besides, our current location is an open observation point downstairs."

"Not only can we sell bullets, but we can also promote the business." Bai Ji'an nodded in admiration: "It seems that your comrades are as good as you in business."

He Wei looked at Bai Jianan with excitement, praising him for not forgetting to bring him along, and naturally stretched out his left hand to hook his shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

"hug."

He had wanted to hook up with Bai Jian to watch the game for a long time.

"No."

"Why?!"

Bai Jianan looked at He Wei in surprise as he suddenly turned around and faced him with a tantrum.

How could he be like a child throwing a tantrum when he fails to ask his parents for toys in the mall?

"Because I have something important to do."

Bai Jianan reached out and tapped on the second button of his shirt.

While He Wei was thinking, and while there was no one around in the VIP room, he leaned over and pecked He Wei lightly on the corner of his mouth.

"I have to work, you have to be good and don't disturb me, understand?"

After saying that, Bai Ji'an stood up and walked to the glass, staring down at the game situation downstairs.

He Wei looked at his superior back and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

He seemed to have just been fooled by Bai Jian'an as if he were a child.

Bai Jianan took out the invisible earphones and hung them on his left ear. Suddenly, a rustling sound came from inside.

Two seconds later, the noise disappeared and Catharina's slightly sleepy voice was heard.

"I just got here. Are you having fun?"

"Fell asleep?"

"No."

"That's the brain that's awake, not the person."

Catharina was silent for a while, then complained, "Still as perverted as ever."

Bai Ji'an automatically ignored her nonsense and said bluntly: "I will send you the photos of all the players participating in today's competition. I will take off my headphones when He Wei's comrades finish their work and come up, or when other people besides us appear in the VIP room. If you have any questions now, ask them quickly. We can only contact each other through messages later."

Catharina held her computer and looked through the photos one by one, comparing them with the photos of "King of Spades" that she had taken previously in the surveillance camera of the office building opposite the People's Hospital.

Judging from the surveillance screenshots alone, he is a male, without a doubt.

Unfortunately, most members of international criminal organizations are good at dressing in plain clothes and disguising themselves.

This kind of photo that doesn't even show the front face does not have much reference value.

"Ji'an."

Catharina stared at the "King of Spades" flashing by on the surveillance video.

“I want videos more than photos.”

A person's face, figure, clothing, and even behavior habits can be changed, but what if? What if at some point he didn't hide happens to be discovered by them?

"understood."

"And." Catharina looked at her phone which had not received any new messages. "Where is Xiao Lizi? She sent me messages but ignored me."