Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Bai Ji'an smiled, pinched He Wei's chin, raised his head and kissed him.

"So cute."

"Cute?" He Wei narrowed his eyes at him and said, "You mean stupid, right?"

Bai Ji'an quickly shook his head: "Of course not."

"Why not?" That was clearly what he meant.

"because……"

Bai Ji'an deliberately dragged out the word, glanced at the car not far behind them, and after planning an escape route in his mind, he said quickly.

"Stupid people don't understand the meaning of cute."

With a whoosh, Bai Jianan escaped sideways.

He Wei stood up, looked at his back as he escaped into the car, and smiled happily.

When I came out of the visiting room, the activity time was not over yet.

Catharina followed the prison guard to the playground, and in full view of everyone, she walked to the cement steps where she usually sat down to bask in the sun.

Bai Ji'an is different from Kuriyama Ryo.

He didn't come often, but when he did, he could easily cause a thousand ripples in her barely stable life.

Last time, after Kuriyama Ryo came, she had thought about how to deal with the "Cube Master" Luo Zichun in the future. But every time, she couldn't think of a good way. In the middle, she even thought that maybe a person who was afraid of being killed and hid in prison was not important.

But Bai Jian'an's words made her understand completely.

Perhaps, the "Cube Master" that they have never paid much attention to plays a crucial role in this struggle that has no end in sight.

She looked down at the white prisoner number on her left chest.

7887.

That day, she and Luo Zichun were searched together.

Catharina closed her eyes, and a series of similar yet different numbers kept flashing before her eyes.

78…how much?

"Are you okay?"

Catharina suddenly opened her eyes, and Jin Xizhen took a step back in fright.

Her eyes were full of timidity and apology, as if to say, "Did I bother you?"

Catharina frowned unhappily: "You really can't stand being lonely."

Jin Xizhen lowered her head without denying it and murmured, "I just want to talk to someone."

Prison life is much more boring than imagined.

Catharina looked away, and suddenly, a string of numbers flashed through her mind.

7837!

This was the person Jin Xizhen was looking for, but unfortunately she made a mistake and saw 8 as 3.

Catharina put away her bad attitude and looked up and down at the obedient Kim Hee-jin.

Catharina glanced at the finger marks on her neck and asked, "Don't you have something to do? Have you finished it?"

"Yes, is something wrong?"

Thinking of the previous mistake, Jin Xizhen quickly waved her hand and said ambiguously: "It's okay now."

"never mind?"

There are obvious strangulation marks on the neck.

Is it that she doesn't look in the mirror, or that she thinks of herself as a fool?

Jin Xizhen looked away from her eyes and smiled awkwardly: "It's really okay... um," she pointed to the side, "I'll go to the side and not disturb your rest."

Looking at her back as she ran away, Catharina suddenly became suspicious.

Obviously, she met 7837.

However, it is not known whether she found the other person or the other person came to her on her own initiative because she looked for him in a high-profile manner.

The only thing that is certain is that the other party used violence against her.

The purple scar was surrounded by black and blue, and it was obvious that the other party had wanted to kill her at some point.

So, she avoids talking about it. Is she afraid?

Then why didn't he kill her when he clearly wanted to?

In the following time, no matter where she went, Catharina always paid special attention to the number printed on the prisoner's left chest.

After a day and a half, she still didn't find the legendary number 7837.

Also, Jin Hee-jin is weird too.

A naive person who couldn't bear loneliness and always dreamed of finding companions in a den of wolves and tigers did not stick to her roommate.

No?

still is……

After waiting for three full days, the temperature in Moscow dropped sharply to below zero at the beginning of winter.

The prison area is very cold at night, and the prison guards often drink half a bottle of vodka after dinner to warm themselves up.

The prison guard on duty, who did this almost every night in winter, lowered his drowsy head, shook it, turned his head to look at the doubled text on the wine bottle, and felt puzzled.

boom!

She bent over the table, snoring faintly.

……,,.

When the time was up, Catharina turned her head and looked at her roommate who was also drugged by her, and stood on tiptoes like a cat.

When she arrived at the cell door, she raised her hand, took out a tiny black hairpin from her long hair and inserted it into the keyhole.

She slowly pushed the door open a crack and looked around cautiously.

The corridor was empty and everything went as planned.

She trotted all the way to the cell door that separated the two different areas and looked up at the dark vents on the ceiling.

Catharina crawled into the ventilation duct and moved towards the monitoring room with difficulty with her long arms and legs.

Fearing that something might happen accidentally, she exercised unprecedented caution and eliminated all hidden dangers.

In the long, narrow and quiet space, her body was wrapped in silver iron and steel plates. The sight of the end in sight alone made her feel suffocated.

She had no choice but to keep moving in the set direction.

Recalling the map stored in her mind, Catharina followed the pre-planned route and moved at the fastest and steadiest speed.

As she was about to reach the finish line, she stared at the lights that were faintly visible not far away, preparing to take a deep breath.

rustling...

Catharina was stunned.

She clearly heard a strange crawling sound coming from the passage leading to the north area on the right.

The sound was not loud, but it was approaching her very quickly!

Catharina immediately moved towards the finish line, but her speed was obviously slower than that of the owner who made the strange noise.

The sound behind them was getting louder and louder, proving that the distance between them was getting closer and closer!

Ignoring the cold sweat running down her forehead, Catharina gritted her teeth and struggled forward.

Pushing open the vent, she quickly dumped her body out of the pipe.

She glanced at the prison guard sleeping on the table and grabbed the edge of the pipe with both hands.

I listened attentively to the strange noise coming from the pipe, and suddenly, the sound that was supposed to be getting louder and louder became quieter.

Could it be that the thing turned a corner?

Catharina immediately propped herself up and reached into the pipe.

In the dark space, she vaguely saw a slender snake tail with gorgeous patterns disappear in an instant.

"snake?"

Catharina was confused.

How come there are snakes in prison?

And judging from the pattern and the long, slender tail, it is a small venomous snake.

Landing lightly on the ground, Catharina had an idea in her mind.

The snake that suddenly appeared in the ventilation duct was not an accident.

It has an owner.