Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

He Wei nodded, "That's right. In the same environment and the same time, Zhang Zhe has 42%, Luo Luo has about 36%, but Yang Hongsen has only about 30%. There must be reasons we ignored."

"Are you trying to say that Yang Hongsen has a problem?"

"At least there are indeed unsolvable doubts about him now." He Wei recalled the beginning of the conversation between the two and asked: "What did you find after you went back?"

I wanted to ask them at that time, but who knew that Yang Hongsen's attending doctor suddenly persuaded them to leave. Due to the presence of someone, Bai Ji'an had no choice but to leave with He Wei and ask Yang Hongsen to take a short rest.

"After I went back, I asked Yang Hongsen what his landlord looked like."

According to Yang Hongsen, all the meals on the rectangular table in the villa restaurant were prepared by the landlord.

However, the landlord Niu Kun insisted that he did not see any tenants and did not cook. After buying the cake, he came back and it had happened.

"what did he say?"

The answer that was about to be revealed made He Wei a little nervous.

"He said the landlord was a young, thin man."

"Young skinny man?!"

Niu Kun is obviously a slightly fat middle-aged man with a small basin on his belly.

"Yes, I confirmed again and again, Yang Hongsen is very sure. Because the landlord not only cooked the food, but also cooked it under their noses."

"That is, while they were playing, the landlord was cooking in the kitchen."

"Yes."

A group of social friends reunited after a long separation were lively in a rented villa. They smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen and talked and laughed. But who knows, at this moment, the person busy in front of the kitchen stove is not the owner of the house at all, not the person they called, let alone the person who promised to prepare lunch for them on the phone.

But an unknown stranger.

In the end, they all fell in front of the dining table, were tied to chairs by the so-called landlord, arranged in a circle, and assassinated one by one.

The killer had been under the same roof as the victim from the beginning.

It’s really mind-numbing to put yourself in their shoes.

However, Niu Kun's suspicion seemed to have been lifted.

He Wei said: "It seems that the murderer must be the cook, who is the person we are about to find."

"You mean Jian Ping?"

"There is no one except her. Do you still remember? In the competition five years ago, it was she who disguised herself as a man on stage and acted as the only victim in the play. She should be familiar with the matter of women disguising themselves as men."

Bai Ji'an said calmly: "But she is already dead."

"There's no evidence, right?"

"Do you suspect that she is not dead?"

"Probably."

A classmate whom I haven’t contacted all year round. If Hewei wanted to, he could make others believe it anytime and anywhere.

Hiding the news that he is still alive is not difficult at all.

"It's a pity that the murderer's wishful thinking was wrong. I am sure that the murderer had a deep relationship with the seven people who were murdered, so he did not hesitate to release false news of death to complete his revenge and escape severe punishment from the law."

Bai Ji'an snorted and said nothing.

At least now that the case has come to an end, he still believes that the clues in his hand are not enough for him to draw a conclusion.

According to investigation data, Jian Ping's hometown is not in Yue'an. Yue'an City is a municipality directly under the Central Government. If her hometown is not in Yue'an, then if she wants to go there, she must cross the province.

It was already afternoon when the two set off, plus the originally scheduled eight-hour drive. When He Wei drove the car into Minyang City, it was already [-]:[-] that night.

Howie parked the car in front of the 24-hour convenience store. He walked into the supermarket and picked up a bottle of refreshing energy drink and a box of Americano coffee from the shelf.

Hearing the sound of the car door opening, Bai Ji'an opened his eyes, with a hint of sleepiness still in his eyes.

"arrive?"

"Absolutely." He Wei handed the coffee in his hand to Bai Ji'an and said, "Just drink it, I couldn't find the bottle, only the carton."

Bai Ji'an didn't mind it, he just needed something to cheer him up.

He Wei quickly took a sip and then tightened the bottle cap, threw down the drink, and reached out to check the navigation.

Pull your thumb and index finger apart and draw them closer. After repeating the operation twice, he hummed: "Good guy, how long do you think it will take for us to arrive?"

Bai Ji'an inserted the straw into the carton and said, "Four hours."

Hearing this, He Wei looked at Bai Ji'an in shock: "Do you know the road?"

"do not know."

"Then how did you guess it? You can reason about it if you don't know."

He didn't remember giving Bai Ji'an Jian Ping's home address.

Bai Ji'an drank several sips, and finally let go of the straw under the grinning gaze of He Wei, and said calmly: "I really guessed this time."

"Great……"

Having said this, He Wei was still a little discouraged.

If there really was an omniscient and omnipotent divine help around him who could catch the murderer of any case without any effort, then he would be so happy.

"Where are we going later?"

"Where to go? Of course it's the destination." After saying that, He Wei started the car.

"Wait." Bai Ji'an stopped him.

He opened the door and jumped out of the car. Completely ignoring He Wei who asked him what he was doing, he walked around from the front of the car to the driver's seat and opened the door.

"get off."

He Wei understood and said blankly: "You want to open it?"

"What if we let you drive tiredly and we die together on the highway?"

……

His mouth is still so poisonous.

"If you don't see me, you will die."

That's what the words say, but the body is honest.

He Wei took the initiative to get out of the driver's seat, walked to the passenger seat and got in.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Bai Ji'an's driving skills, it's that he doesn't believe in Bai Ji'an as a person.

Bai Ji'an looks gentle and gentle, and is extremely cold in both speech and behavior, but he has a quirk that is incomprehensible.

Once he gets his hands on something that piques his interest, he will slowly become immersed in it and lose control.

He Wei fastened the seat belt and pulled it repeatedly. After making sure it was buckled firmly, he moved his hands up and silently grasped the front armrest of the car roof.

He swallowed nervously as the car started to vibrate.

As expected. As soon as the two got on the highway, the car went from 70 mph to 110 mph in half a minute.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the road is not yet familiar.

But as soon as their car got onto the highway, it ran into the far left lane.

From the moment he took hold of the steering wheel, Bai Ji'an said nothing.

110,115,120, [-], [-]... He Wei stared at the rising speedometer and finally couldn't help it anymore.

"...Ji An, the fastest speed is 120 miles. If we speed, we won't be able to get to Jian Ping's home."

He Wei was smart. At this time, if he wanted to bring Bai Ji'an back, he had no choice but to take the case.

"I know." Bai Ji'an still looked ahead, "We've been driving for eight hours, so you can take a nap."

sleep?Now?

To sleep or not to sleep, He Wei's answer was very clear in his mind. But now he is a little confused.

Was it because he suddenly died in pain when he had no chance to resist in his sleep? Or is it more painful to open your eyes and welcome death?

Obviously the latter.