Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ji'an stood up and said to Li Shanliang beside him: "According to the original plan, you go back to the Nie family to check the situation."

"What about brother?"

The phone call just now.

He felt that things were not going as he had imagined.

Bai Ji'an sighed, "Go find Catharina, she seems to be in trouble."

Kuriyama Ryo was startled: "What trouble?"

"It's okay." Bai Ji'an patted Li Shanliang's shoulder, "I can handle it."

Bai Ji'an raised his head and stared in the direction of Nie Kaiyu's office, with concern flickering in his eyes.

"Before you go to the Nie family, go upstairs and see them and exchange information."

Looking at Bai Jian'an's back until he disappeared, Kuriyama Ryo quickly picked up the computer and turned to walk towards the tenth floor.

At a speed of 25 mph, Xu Zhiyuan drove the police car at a crawling speed along the side of the street on a busy street.

The co-pilot, Shao Lingyun, looked around and almost pushed aside the crowd to see if the target was hiding among them.

"That shouldn't be the case..." Shao Lingyun asked doubtfully, "How could such a conspicuous car just disappear like that?"

Xu Zhiyuan sighed: "Maybe he drove away."

He lowered his eyes to the clock behind the steering wheel and said without letting anyone know: "Ten minutes, search this street once, and if you still can't find it, go back."

The crime scene at the top of the mountain was already understaffed, and they still had work to do!

Shao Lingyun curled his lips, feeling angry but having no place to vent, and could only groan as a response to his senior on the team.

dong dong!

Catharina raised her head and looked out the passenger window.

"...Bai Ji'an."

After coming to her senses, she immediately unlocked the door.

Bai Jianan stepped forward and turned to observe her.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know it's him?"

"What?" Catharina looked at Bai Ji'an's profile in shock, unable to believe it: "You, you knew it a long time ago?"

"It's not too early."

"When was that?"

"Two or three days ago?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Bai Ji'an turned his head and looked at her, saying calmly: "B chip." What can I tell you?"

It's not the "King of Spades".

"But people out there are saying that 'B chip.' is 'King of Spades'! And you don't have any evidence that 'B chip.' is not 'King of Spades', right?"

"Then do you have evidence that "B chip." is "King of Spades"? "

Catharina looked at Bai Ji'an intently.

"I have."

Bai Ji paused, as if recalling why he had previously ruled out that "B chip." and "King of Spades" were not the same person.

After a while, he sorted out his thoughts and spoke.

"Tell me the evidence."

"Tan Jie," Catharina said, "before Zhao Minxi was killed, Tan Jie accidentally bumped into a waiter in the banquet hall. The waiter's wallet fell to the ground, and inside was a jade black and white chip with a spade in the middle. I've told you what happened afterwards. The glass was blown up, Zhao Minxi died, and she was shot in the head from a long distance by the murderer."

micro explosive devices;

Murder weapon: gun;

Death: Headshot, killed with one shot;

A chip with a black heart.

Catharina shook her head firmly and murmured, "It's not a coincidence, absolutely not."

There is no wind without waves.

Everyone in the underworld and white world at home and abroad regards "B chip." as a smaller version of "King of Spades."

It must be him.

It must be the "King of Spades".

He and she showed up at a tasting party, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

What a waste of opportunity.

five years.

She abandoned everything to pursue revenge.

But when she chased after him, there was nothing left.

The fluctuating emotions in the carriage became more and more intense, causing Bai Jianan to frown slightly.

Catharina, who is usually reliable, becomes like this at critical moments.

It was precisely because of this understanding that he deliberately did not contact her when he first found out about the "B chip." news.

A faint sobbing sound fell into Bai Jian'an's ears, he glanced at her and said indifferently.

"Calm down. If someone is lost, he is lost. He won't come back even if you cry."

……

There was silence in the car.

After a moment, Catharina raised her hands to cover her eyes and commented, "You are so cold."

"is it?"

Catharina smiled bitterly and asked, "Isn't it?"

"No." Bai Ji'an looked indifferently at the police car parked not far away and said, "If I were really indifferent, you wouldn't see me here."

Follow the second team to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Poor Tan Jie finally saw his big boss, Bai Jianan.

"Mr. Bai..."

Tan Jie was so moved that he almost cried.

After Catharina drove away from the tasting session, he was controlled by Lu Yuxing and other police officers and could not go anywhere.

As a law-abiding citizen, how could he have ever been treated like this?

It's as if he had murdered the person.

Bai Ji'an glanced at his body and asked, "Are you injured?"

"No trauma!"

There are some internal injuries.

Bai Jian nodded: "That's good. Don't be afraid, the police just called you here to question you, just answer truthfully."

After saying this, Bai Jianan looked in the direction of Lu Yuxing, his eyes darkening.

It’s okay for Tan Jie, but for Catharina, asking her may not be that simple.

Bai Jianan raised his wrist to look at his watch.

There are still three hours left until the time he and Zheng Yi agreed upon.

It seems that there is plenty of time, but in fact the police's questioning process is cumbersome... I don't know if he can still make the appointment on time.

He put his hands on the railing of the stairs and thought about countermeasures. Suddenly, a familiar voice downstairs exclaimed!

"Mr. Bai!"

Bai Jianan lowered his head and saw that it was Chen Zeyang.

Bai Ji'an looked at what he was holding in his hands, it looked like a portrait.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he took the initiative to walk downstairs.

Chen Zeyang looked at him puzzledly.

"Why are you here?"

He hadn't heard that Captain He was back.

Bai Ji'an smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, he changed the subject and pointed at the large white paper in his hand and asked, "Whose portrait is this?"

"It's a long story." Chen Zeyang turned the portrait over to the front, "In short, this man is most likely the murderer of Zheng Ting."

"Oh?" Bai Ji'an raised the last syllable and carefully observed the face in the portrait.

Catharina said that Tan Jie told her that the waiter who carried the black and white chips at the tasting was a 1.8-meter-tall, strong, fierce-looking man with a black mole on his left eyebrow.

Compare portraits.

A dry profile.

Not to mention the mole on his forehead, his height and body shape were not reflected, he didn't even see any ferocity.

"It doesn't look like this portrait is going to do much."

Chen Zeyang scratched the back of his neck angrily.

In fact, as early as the moment the portrait was completed, he and Bai Jianan had the same feeling.