Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"and many more!"

He Wei quickly changed direction and walked around to the express truck as quickly as possible.

The sturdy off-road vehicle suddenly flashed in front of him, making the little brother tremble. He gritted his teeth, pulled off the headphones, and said angrily: "What are you doing! It's very dangerous!"

Bai Ji'an jumped out of the car and said, "Sorry, I scared you."

But the brother's anger has not subsided at all. Just when he was about to blame Bai Ji'an a few more words, he saw He Wei getting out of the driver's seat and slamming the car door.

In addition to this gentle man, there is actually another one who looks like he is not easy to mess with.

The younger brother sulked and curled his lips.

A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, and he didn't hit him anyway.

"What do you want? Tell me quickly. I'm in a hurry."

Bai Ji'an said: "It's useless, the exhibition hall is closed."

"After? Half past four."

"Just over, two minutes."

"It's still a step too late. I can only deliver it tomorrow." The little brother ignored them and muttered to himself.

Bai Ji'an narrowed his eyes and asked, "If I guessed correctly, you should have sent back the previous email that was returned."

The younger brother said in surprise: "How do you know?"

He Wei looked at him and said, "It seems you are not too late."

"That's right." Bai Ji'an nodded, "We are the recipients of the express delivery."

The little brother was stunned for a moment.

Then, he said "Oh", walked to the back of the tricycle blankly, and opened the door.

Until he walked around to the two of them with the express delivery, his expression was still confused.

"name."

"Hiroki Nakagawa."

The little brother nodded and handed the express to Bai Ji'an.

After the little brother left, He Wei stared at the cardboard box in Bai Ji'an's hand and said, "Are we going to open it now?"

"Well, let's tear it down now."

With that said, Bai Ji'an returned to the car. He Wei also cooperated very well and drove the car to a deserted place.

The basic information of the sender and recipient on the express box remains the same as the last express delivery.

Sender: "∞∞"

Address: Local Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Bai Ji'an took out the key and opened the tape on the seal with a swipe.

Instantly, an extremely familiar stench hit my face.

Compared with the last express delivery, the smell of this one is obviously greater.

He Wei wrinkled the bridge of his nose and stared at the rotting pork in the box.

This time it's not the arms, it's the calves.

Fake human bones and pork.

"What on earth does this mean? Why do you put these here every time? It seems to be telling us that what he actually wanted to put inside was the real stump of Hiroki Nakagawa."

Bai Ji'an put on his gloves as usual.

He took the plastic bag he had prepared, put the stinky pork inside, and sealed it.

Seeing that he was so well prepared, He Wei asked, "You knew before that there would be raw pork in this, right?"

Bai Ji'an couldn't deny it, "because that's what he wanted to do to Hiroki Nakagawa."

"You mean his ultimate goal is to dismember the body."

"Well, that's what it means."

"Then why use fake ones?"

"Because if it is true, we will be forced to suspend the commission and hand the case to the local public security bureau. He doesn't want us to be out."

Under the pork, there is another familiar scene.

A photo, an envelope, and... an old video tape.

The USB drive is okay, but where are they going to watch this old videotape?

"Look at the photo and envelope first." Bai Ji'an handed the photo to He Wei and prepared to open the envelope.

He remembered that last time, the clue to the next location was stuffed into an envelope.

"Another group photo."

He Wei looked at the photo. Compared to the last group photo with a large number of people, this time the photo was much simpler.

There were only eight people in total, standing in a row at the door of a luxurious building.

The building not only has the flavor of European architecture, but also has the shadow of Chinese architecture in its bones.

The small building looks beautiful alone, but if you look at it together with the row of people in front of the door, it makes people a little uncomfortable.

Howie brought the photo closer, squinting his eyes and observing everyone's face.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the person in the middle of the group photo.

The man's face looked familiar.

"Ji An." He Wei murmured, "I saw Pu Yi."

The Last Emperor?

Bai Ji'an raised his head and happened to face the front of the photo that had been turned over.

"The one in the middle, do you see it?"

Bai Ji'an stared at the photo and nodded, "Indeed."

"Then this should be the Puppet Manchukuo Imperial Palace."

Thinking that the Puppet Manchu Palace was in Changchun, He Wei was so frightened that he quickly stared at the envelope in Bai Ji'an's hand.

"There's nothing written on the back of the photo. Take a look at the envelope to see if it's a photo that hints at the next location!"

Bai Ji'an tore open the seal of the envelope, and there was still a photo inside.

He pulled out the photo. There were no characters, no scenery, and it couldn't even be called a pattern.

Just a series of dazzling and alarming numbers.

"."

Nanjing Massacre.

Bai Ji'an turned the photo around, and it was indeed the same as the previous photo, with "Next destination" printed on the back.

Nanjing, actually in Nanjing.

The Nanjing Massacre was indeed one of the most tragic events in the entire history of the Anti-Japanese War. To be honest, they were not surprised to show up here.

It's just that they can't accept following the gangsters' footsteps.

Harbin, Shenyang, Nanjing...Is Nanjing the end point?

If not, how long will this extremely boring puzzle game last?

"Let's check to see if there is a video store first. Whether we want to go to Nanjing or not, wait for news from Zhou Qi and the others."

He Wei sighed, that was all he could do now.

He Wei searched the video store on his mobile phone and asked, "Is there any news about Uncle Wang?"

"No."

"It seems that the two owners of the "unclaimed" birthdays have very special identities. "

"What is certain is that these two dates are definitely closely related to the gangster, and one of them may even be his birthday."

After saying that, Bai Ji'an lowered his head and stared at the express box on his lap.

What does the sender's name on the express delivery note, "∞∞", mean?

If that's what it means, why two?

If it is not the meaning itself, then why these two symbols?

Could it be that this is a pictographic symbol?

Bai Ji'an turned the carton in his hand silently, looking at it straightly, vertically, and sideways.

At this time, Zhou Qi and Li Wushang were already sitting in the reception room of Zhongchuan Products (China) Co., Ltd.

Zhou Qi looked around the fifty square meter room. In addition to the flowers, plants, porcelain and antiques placed around, there is also a four-meter-long custom-made fish tank leaning against the wall, where three small sharks can swim as they please.

However, this is nothing. The main thing is that under his and Li Wushang's buttocks, there is a complete set of faucet sofas carved from rosewood. In addition to the three large pieces of two singles and one double, the middle table legs are all coiled. Rosewood coffee table with columns.

With such fine furniture in the living room, one can imagine how wealthy Nakagawa is.

Finally, the door was knocked.