Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Zhou Qi turned to look at Li Wushang until he saw him nodding to him.

"So, no matter who is looking for you, there will always be someone looking for you."

Li Wushang continued: "That's right."

"Isn't that money wasted in vain! Call the police, and you policemen won't take the old man's money, so aren't you giving him an advantage?" Zhou Qi leaned back, crossed his legs, and said, "I'll accept this commission. Maybe. I searched and searched, but what I found was not a living person."

"It's strange." Bai Ji'an said. He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Qi and Li Wushang opposite, "Why 1937?"

"1937 was the prelude to the nationwide Anti-Japanese War." Li Wushang asked, "Is there any problem?"

"To be precise, it started six years ago, in 6."

He Wei said: "Perhaps what happened in 1937 was even more tragic. In addition to the July [-]th Incident, there was also the Nanjing Massacre that the Japanese still refuse to admit."

Bai Ji'an shook his head, "Let me think about it again, I think there is something unreasonable about it."

"No wonder." Zhou Qi said to Li Wushang, "I still remember the old man said when he came here that he found many detectives in Japan but could not solve this mystery. I now understand why."

Even if the Japanese are familiar with ancient Chinese dating algorithms, judging from the fact that they have deleted all the history books, even if 1937 and 1945 are put in front of them, they cannot guess the intentions of the gangsters who kidnapped Hiroki Nakagawa.

Why?

What could be the motivation for this?

What happened?

Isn't this a normal thing that happened during World War II?

Bai Ji'an looked at the only clues on the table and frowned, "There are not all clues. It seems that we can only wait for the next email to arrive."

"Indeed." Zhou Qi said: "Obviously, a half-monthly email is like an incomplete puzzle that needs to be put together bit by bit to see the final pattern."

He Wei said: "One letter every half a month, this line is too long."

Li Wushang agreed, "Unless the sender has a reason for doing this. If you send a letter every half month, time is like a piece of the puzzle."

Zhou Qi said: "Unless he maintains this rhythm in the future, I seriously suspect that he is deliberately delaying time and does not want people to find him and Hiroki Nakagawa."

"Why did he bring a time bomb with him?" Bai Ji'an's eyes were empty, without focusing on any point. He moved his lips mechanically and said seriously: "Maybe he has told us where they are."

As soon as these words came out, the three people present were shocked and stared at Bai Ji'an.

He Wei hurriedly asked, "Do you know?"

Bai Ji'an shook his head, "I don't know where they are now, but I suspect that the gangsters may be taking Nakagawa Hiroki around."

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……

Three faces are blank.

"No, you are kidding me, Ji An."

"Yes, senior, you are teasing us."

After a while, Li Wushang said calmly: "I understand what you mean."

The two faces are incredible.

Zhou Qi was confused and asked, "What do you understand?"

Li Wushang said seriously, "Perhaps, 1937-1945, the place where major events happened during this period in history, is what the senior said, the tourist route."

Bai Ji'an praised: "Yes, but this is just my guess. There is no direct evidence in the clues, and I have no evidence."

Howie asked: "What's the meaning of that? Don't tell me that the gangsters want to take Nakagawa Hiroki to acknowledge this history that the Japanese do not recognize! This makes no sense at all."

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

"It's just my sudden guess, it doesn't mean I think that's the truth."

Zhou Qi very much agreed with what He Wei said, "Yes, senior, please don't turn this reasoning into a reference condition. It's too ridiculous. Traveling? Bringing a disgusting living person with you? I'll take his body with me." It’s more like walking all over the place.”

……

One after another, each one made surprising remarks.

He Wei suddenly felt that he could no longer stay in this house.

Two crisp knocks on the door sounded, instantly forcing everyone's chaotic thoughts to pause.

Zhou Qi raised his ears alertly and tiptoed to the entrance.

In order to prevent prying eyes from prying eyes, he closed the peephole of the door with a small homemade iron cover.

It was replaced by a new combination lock with its own camera.

Zhou Qi clicked on the camera, and suddenly, the screen was filled with blue!

"Hello, takeaway!"

Bang, Zhou Qi's tense nerves were suddenly disconnected.

Who did he think it was.

Before breaking the question, the senior ordered takeout. He has been hungry since yesterday, and he has actually forgotten about it!

Zhou Qi reached out and took the heavy takeaway. In less than five minutes, the mouth-watering Spanish paella filled the entire dining table. The color was so gorgeous!

"Eat first! There are not enough clues, so just thinking about it while hungry is not the solution."

This makes sense.

After all, people are iron and food is steel.

After pausing to think, Zhou Qi was really hungry. Ignoring the seniors I hadn't seen for a long time and Captain He who was meeting for the first time, I picked up the shiny silver spoon and ate happily.

Li Wushang, who was beside him with the unrestrained eating, couldn't bear it any longer. He took a glass of water and placed it next to Zhou Qi, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Zhou Qi picked up the water glass and took a few sips. He stretched his neck and glanced at the watch on Bai Ji'an's wrist. He shook his head and said, "Yesterday I started to feel uncomfortable at noon, so I ate a bowl of porridge and a tea egg in the morning. I am now thirty." It’s been several hours, but it’s not working anymore, I’ve recovered from the cold, but my stomach can’t hold it anymore.”

Bai Ji'an chuckled and silently pushed the farthest dish toward Zhou Qi.

There was a soft creak, and the bedroom door opened a crack.

Neither Zhou Qi nor Li Wushang responded, as if they were used to it.

Only Bai Ji'an and He Wei, who were here for the first time, were curious and stood up one after another.

From the crack of the door, a sturdy tabby cat walked out.

With steady steps and an unswerving gaze, he ran straight to Li Wushang's feet, tilted his head and rubbed it several times, with a serious expression like a handler on the road.

Bai Ji'an and He Wei couldn't help but look at each other at this strange scene.

Li Wushang received the signal, picked up the chopsticks with understanding, tore a piece of red lobster meat from Zhou Qi's bowl, and put it into the cat's mouth.

It is really unreasonable for my own lobster meat to be put into the mouth of another cat helplessly!

Zhou Qi pointed dissatisfied at the tabby cat on the ground, which was glaring at him with contempt, and said, "It's already so fat that it's like a pig, and you still feed it!"

"It's up to me."

"You will give it to me if I ask for it?"

"Ah."

Zhou Qi was so angry that he couldn't speak. He could only turn his grief and anger into appetite.

The reason why Niiaoniao changed from a clingy person to this is because of Li Wushang, he will give him whatever he wants!

In the end, he would wait for someone to place the dishes and walk around in front of him with his tail raised all day long, not listening to anyone except Li Wushang.

"Since when did you like cats?"

Bai Ji'an still remembered that Zhou Qi always found it troublesome and had no interest in small animals.

Zhou Qi stopped his chopsticks, glanced at the delicious bird, and said, "I raised it for others."

"Want to give it back?"

"I won't pay it back."

"The original owner doesn't want it anymore?"

"No, the original owner is dead."

From now on, it will be my cat.