Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Knowing the address, Nakagawa Hiroki's people are likely to be there.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go now!"

Zhou Qi reached out and picked up his coat and wanted to walk out the door.

"Wait a minute." Bai Ji'an stopped him, "Don't worry, go back to the house and simply prepare your luggage. Take everything you need to bring. This is not a close road, and none of us can predict what will happen. "

Zhou Qi was stunned and asked, "What do you mean? Could we still be attacked?"

"Who knows, just in case, just listen to me."

What Bai Ji'an said makes sense. Just thinking about speed and ignoring the plan is very fatal.

While Zhou Qi and Li Wushang were packing their luggage, Bai Ji'an received a call from Qiao Yingjie, Nakagawa Yingshi's translator.

"Mr. Bai, have you seen the picture?"

Bai Ji'an clicked on the speaker and said "hmm", and then asked: "Did you receive this email at midnight as well?"

"Yes, it's on time. We were also surprised. After all, half a month passed between the first and second emails, and this time it's less than a week."

"Without the order, no one knows when the next email will be delivered."

Qiao Yingjie also said that he had a headache. In order to receive the mail in time, he could only stay in front of Hideshi Nakagawa's mailbox every night and wait silently.

For nearly a month, the dark circles under my eyes have become more and more obvious.

Sora had been waiting for a long time, until today, when the incoming notification box suddenly popped up in the upper right corner of the computer, making his heart beat wildly.

After clicking on it, the tragic picture stimulated his senses even more, dispelling his sleepiness and making his stomach churn.

"So, any clues? What does that picture mean?"

To the client, Bai Ji'an must inform all the facts. He said bluntly: "From the second and third emails, we cracked the code and it means the Japanese Unit 1937 that existed from 1945 to 731."

Hearing this, Qiao Yingjie fell silent. Then he hesitated for a long time, obviously not understanding, "What does this have to do with Mr. Hiroki Nakagawa? Is it because he is Japanese?"

This reason also bothers them.

After all, kidnapping, torturing, or even killing a Japanese has no substantive effect on the memories of that humiliating past.

In the end, the only choice is to accept the price of one life for another.

"The reason is still unclear, so we will set off tonight to go to the site of Unit 731."

"Is Mr. Hiroki Nakagawa there right now!?"

"It's not certain yet. We just get the clues and continue the investigation along the clues." Bai Ji'an suddenly lowered his voice and said, "By the way, if we are at the destination, based on the clues we got, there is reason to suspect that Hiroki Nakagawa himself has already If something unexpected happens, we will immediately suspend the commission and call the local police.”

"Unexpected..." Qiao Yingjie's voice also became serious, "Do you mean to suspect that Mr. Hiroki Nakagawa has been killed?"

"There is no evidence now, just speculation. I will tell you the worst case scenario in advance so that Nakagawa can be mentally prepared."

Qiao Yingjie denied: "Before there is absolute evidence, I will not tell Mr. Hideki Nakagawa about the accident that may have happened to Mr. Hiroki Nakagawa. You have seen him in person. At 98 years old, he simply cannot bear the probability that his grandson will die. Sad news. However, if you find strong evidence when you arrive, you can contact me and I will give Mr. Nakagawa Eiji sufficient time to accept it and take care of everything."

Bai Ji'an nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."

"You are."

After hanging up the phone, He Wei said bluntly: "He is indeed the translator sent by Nakagawa & Co., Ltd. China to the chairman of the board of directors. His words and deeds are so accurate that he can even catch up with his personal secretary."

Zhou Qi pushed his suitcase out of the bedroom and rushed to the bathroom. As he passed by, he interrupted: "It's not surprising. In large companies, there are more than two people who can get to the top."

Bai Ji'an put his hands in his pockets and said, "That's true. After all, no one in our room knows the company better than you."

He Wei and Li Wushang, a military academy and a police academy.

Bai Ji'an even traveled all over the world after graduation.

Only the hard-working Zhou Qi is a migrant worker who has experienced 996 for a while.

He Wei looked at Bai Ji'an in confusion and repeated, "More than two brushes?"

Bai Ji'an nodded solemnly, said "Yeah" and then said, "At least seven or eight."

The way Bai Ji'an was teasing He Wei happened to be watched by Li Wushang who was preparing everything and waiting to set off. When Zhou Qi passed by him, he complained: "Your description is so accurate, even when you are making people laugh, it sounds like the truth."

Zhou Qi nodded in agreement, "It's boring, isn't it?"

Fortunately, Kowloon City is not too far from our destination. All four of them have driver's licenses and can rotate at any time without wasting any time.

Set off at 1am, 6 and a half hours, 650 kilometers, from a full tank of gas to the bottom, finally arrived at the destination.

Li Wushang parked the car in front of the ruins, but there was no one inside.

Zhou Qi glanced at his watch and said, "It's only around 7:[-], so it's still early to leave the door."

He Wei rolled down the window, and a cold breeze suddenly hit his face.

Although the morning air is so cold that it makes people shrink their necks, for those who cannot open windows on the highway, this is rare fresh air. They want to immediately puff up their chests and take a few more breaths.

He Wei looked at the sign next to the door and said, "Open at nine o'clock."

"It doesn't matter whether we get in or not." Zhou Qi sat up straight, "I think we should look around here. No matter how powerful the gangster is, there is no way he can tie up a living person like Hiroki Nakagawa here, unless he is an insider. , or gangs commit crimes.”

Li Wushang turned to look at the environment near the ruins and said, "The key is still unclear whether it is Nakagawa Hiroki's people here or something else."

Bai Ji'an raised his eyes and stared at Li Wushang's back, asking, "Something else?"

"Well, like a corpse."

It's not impossible.

He Wei said: "If it were a corpse, unless it was hidden in a place where it would be difficult for others to find it, someone around here would have called the police a long time ago."

Zhou Qi opened the tablet and found the two pictures in the album.

"Or it may have been buried underground, just waiting for us to find the body according to the clues in the email."

Bai Ji'an glanced at the clues in Zhou Qi's hand. He thought that he had already dug out all the clues in the picture and deduced them.

If there is, it is outside the scope of his knowledge.

With a click, everyone looked up and saw that the door to the ruins security room opened.

An older man in his sixties walked out, wearing gray work clothes and looking like he had just woken up.

He was holding a box in his hand that could hold eight or nine books. Judging from the fact that he was holding the box with one hand, the items inside were not heavy.

The uncle came towards them angrily. He raised the box and asked angrily: "Which one of you is named Nakagawa Hiroki?"