Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

In the morning, Tan Jie saw an incredible scene as soon as he opened the door of the office.

Bai Ji'an, who usually never saw anyone in the morning, was actually up today.

"Mr. Bai?"

Tan Jie quickly rubbed his eyes with his sleeves. After confirming that he had read correctly, he quickly walked around to the front of the sofa in the hall, blocking Bai Ji'an who was concentrating on watching TV.

Bai Ji'an quickly turned his head and said anxiously: "Get away, you're blocking me."

Tan Jie turned around and looked at the video being played on the TV. It was neither a documentary nor news, nor even a serious movie.

Bai Ji'an is actually watching the live broadcast!

Or, manual live broadcast?

Tan Jie took off his satchel, sat on the single sofa on the left, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Bai, are you okay?"

I was obviously not interested in the various interesting live broadcasts he introduced before, but why has the situation changed suddenly?

"It's nothing." Bai Ji'an said calmly: "I just suddenly wanted to fill in the gaps in knowledge."

"Then you should watch something interesting! What's there to watch in this handmade live broadcast? You don't even talk about it."

Tan Jie grabbed a handful of crab roe-flavored melon seeds from under the coffee table and followed Bai Ji'an for a while, watching the anchor gradually turn a transparent mobile phone case worth a few cents into a gorgeous art worth tens or even hundreds of dollars. Taste.

It does look pretty good though.

However, in the eyes of a grown man like Tan Jie, he would only wonder if such a big doll stuck in the middle would be a hindrance when playing games.

And there are all those messy accessories around.

Won't it prick your hand?

These cute things should be liked by girls.

Who would look at this? Unless it's a gift for your girlfriend.

Suddenly, Tan Jie was startled when he thought of this.

Why do you smell melon?

He reached out and placed the uneaten melon seeds on the table, moved himself next to Bai Ji'an, and looked at him mysteriously.

"Mr. Bai, do you have someone you like?"

Bai Ji'an turned to look at him, "Where did you see it?"

"Just reasoning."

As he said that, Tan Jie couldn't help but straighten up. After all, he had been working with the detective for several months. He didn't have this kind of eyesight anymore, so it was all in vain.

"No."

Bai Ji'an poured a basin of cold water from head to toe.

"Ah? No?" Tan Jie curled his lips, "I don't believe it."

"Are you thinking that I broke my biological clock and gave up my sleep time to watch live broadcasts just to choose a satisfying gift for others?"

After speaking, Bai Ji'an nodded, "Indeed, for me, it's a big sacrifice."

"Right."

"But I didn't watch the live broadcast to buy it."

Bai Ji'an picked up a cardboard box from his feet, slammed the contents on the coffee table.

"I want to do it."

Tan Jie looked at the various scattered tools on the table and was stunned.

He picked up a tube of white cream glue, put it down, and picked up yellow, green, blue, purple... and a bunch of dazzling accessories.

There are several dolls among them that are quite familiar.

"This is..." Tan Jie picked up a doll with blood and tears and looked at it for a moment. Then, he turned the doll to Bai Ji'an and said, "Isn't this what the blogger just made? It's exactly the same! Also! This! This too!"

Tan Jie looked at Bai Ji'an blankly and said, "Mr. Bai, what do you want to do?"

"I want to make exactly the same work as this blogger, and then broadcast it live."

Following Bai Ji'an's finger, it was the anchor on the TV.

"No!" Tan Jie said excitedly: "Although I'm not sure, it seems that this thing is copyrighted. Even if not, if the original anchor knows that you copied his idea, he will definitely be angry. Then his fans will Passers-by and others will also come to report and send you private messages, which will be very troublesome!"

"It's okay, this anchor won't come looking for me."

"Why?" Tan Jie said, "Have you discussed it with him?"

"No." Bai Ji'an looked at Tan Jie, "Because he is dead."

"died?!"

"Well, he died two years ago."

With a bang, the cream glue on Tan Jie's hand fell to the ground.

He swallowed nervously and pointed to the live broadcast on TV: "Then this is..."

"Nonsense, of course it's the screen recording that was saved before."

Just do what he said, Bai Ji'an rewinded the video to the beginning, followed the example, and followed Hua Xiaotian's production in the video step by step.

Tan Jie is ready to watch his boss's live broadcast all day long.

But what I never expected was that Bai Ji'an looked almost perfect at ordinary times, but when it came to handicrafts, his craftsmanship was simply shit.

Either there is too much crowding, there is too little crowding, or the painting is off-center.

In short, let alone a complete mobile phone case, even the most basic bottom layer cannot be made well.

Simply appalling.

"Is this thing so difficult?"

Bai Ji'an looked at the flower mouth covered with overflowing cream glue and fell into deep thought.

Tan Jie suddenly felt a little scared.

A person who can do anything with ease and without any effort, once he encounters a mountain that he cannot conquer, he will definitely work hard and would rather do nothing until he gets it done.

But judging from the current progress and talent, Bai Ji'an wants to conquer a perfect mobile phone case. It is no exaggeration to say that it will take at least three days without sleep.

Three days... people will die.

Tan Jie pondered for a long time, thinking of countless reasons in his mind to stop Bai Ji'an's crazy behavior in the next three days.

Finally, he thought about what he said.

"Forget it, you come."

Bai Ji'an threw the cream glue on the coffee table and gave up on it!

Tan Jie observed him carefully, there was no dissatisfaction on his face.

It’s not an angry comment!

"Mr. Bai."

Tan Jie followed Bai Ji'an to the kitchen and saw him standing in front of the coffee machine, silently pressing the button and then turning around.

"what happened?"

"You, are you not angry?"

Bai Ji'an was puzzled, "Why should I be angry?"

Tan Jie wanted to ask but was afraid of getting into trouble, and gradually became hesitant: "That, that's the one on the table."

"Come on, I won't."

……

He wouldn't, he actually said he wouldn't!

Bai Ji'an tilted his head: "What? You can't do it either?"

"No, I haven't tried it, I don't know yet."

"Then try it." Bai Ji'an leaned on the edge of the operating table and said, "I don't want to do it either, so I'll leave it to you."

Tan Jie returned to his original position. He picked up the remote control and was about to rewind the video when he realized that he already had the production steps in his mind.

From watching the complete video for the first time to watching Bai Ji'an do it for the second time.

After two attempts, he had memorized it and didn't need to rely on instructions at all.

When Bai Ji'an put the two cups of coffee on the coffee table, Tan Jie's mobile phone case was almost done.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is almost exactly the same as what Hua Xiaotian did in the video.