Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"What have you been doing?"

He Wei looked at Bai Ji'an suspiciously and closed the door.

Ten minutes ago, Bai Ji'an was sitting on the sofa in front of him reading a book. However, within the span of a phone call, when he looked up, he was gone.

"Nothing. I wanted to go to the bathroom, but I got lost."

He Weicai didn't believe it: "Come on, it's not your first time. How can you forget? Besides, the toilet is not over there."

Bai Ji'an chuckled and picked up the book that he had put upside down on the coffee table and had not finished reading in the past few days.

He Wei stared at him with squinted eyes. After a while, he came over, sat next to Bai Ji'an, and nudged him gently with his elbow.

"Have you calculated it well?"

Bai Ji'an's eyes flashed for just a second, and his shock was fleeting.

He raised his head and said with a faint smile: "What's the point?"

He Wei tilted his head and leaned on the sofa, his eyes constantly roaming Bai Ji'an's body, wanting to poke holes in him.

Seeing that he remained silent, Bai Ji'an didn't bother to ask again.

He shook his head helplessly and returned his attention to the novel spread across his legs.

Suddenly, a big hand pressed on the page, blocking most of the words on the paper.

"What the hell are you doing?"

He Wei came over and said, "Tell me, was it intentional?"

"What on earth are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I don't know you yet." He Wei said: "The day before yesterday at noon, I told you that Qiu Yizhen would return to China today, so you calculated the time correctly and asked me to kill time early in the morning on the pretext that you had nothing to do. Stay in my office and read. Just wait for that chance encounter, right?"

Bai Ji'an said: "In that case, how do I know what time Qiu Yizhen's flight is?"

He Wei smiled, "Sure enough, there is a problem! Otherwise, why would you ask me such an imbecile question? How do you know? You have great supernatural powers. Not to mention an ordinary person's itinerary, even someone's ancestral graves, as long as you want to, you can root it out Dig it out. Now you ask me how you know what time Qiu Yizhen’s flight is? "

Bai Ji'an closed the book, "Even if I can find out, then how do I know what time she will arrive at your city bureau?"

"It's easier. You can just calculate the distance."

"But the premise is that I don't know whether Qiu Yizhen came to the Municipal Public Security Bureau on her own or was picked up directly by your people."

The order was temporarily given by Yan Haizhen to the first team. Not to mention Bai Ji'an, not even He Wei knew about it.

"Well." He Wei glanced at the ceiling, his tone gradually losing confidence, "You can rely on probability. If you encounter it, you are lucky. If you don't encounter it, let's talk about it."

Bai Ji'an nodded in agreement, "It seems like I'm quite lucky."

"But to be serious." He Wei stared at Bai Ji'an's profile curiously, "Have you noticed anything?"

Bai Ji'an smiled helplessly, "What do you think I am? Don't say a word, you don't even see everyone. I have been standing behind your three colleagues, what can I know?"

"Then why did you deliberately go to meet me?"

"For the sake of familiarity."

"Looks familiar?"

Just as He Wei was about to continue asking, Bai Ji'an suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I'm hungry."

"Ah?" He Wei raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was three-thirty in the afternoon. "What time is it? Are you talking about lunch or dinner?"

"afternoon tea."

"Okay, okay, afternoon tea." He Wei turned sideways, rested his elbow on the back of the sofa, and supported the right side of his face. "Then what would you like to eat?"

Bai Ji'an thought for a moment, "Do you remember the one on Chunbei Street?"

"uh-huh."

"English black tea, lemon cubes and... carrot cake."

"So sweet?" He Wei frowned, "Are you sure you don't want me to buy you a one-liter cup of Americano?"

"If you want to relieve your tiredness, black tea will do." After saying that, Bai Ji'an said as if he just remembered it, "But his family doesn't seem to have delivery."

He Wei stood up and walked out the door, "It's okay, it's not very far anyway, it takes less than twenty minutes to go back and forth."

After He Wei left, Bai Ji'an could finally calm down.

He pressed the extremely small thing stuck in his right ear.

Looking back on just now, it was really thrilling.

He Wei knew himself too well. No matter what he did, as long as there was something slightly unusual, he would be suspected immediately.

It was already strange for him to come to the office to see Howie in the morning for no reason, and besides, he went out without saying a word while he was on the phone.

Then she called him in a completely confused state and asked him to pick her up.

But luckily, everything went smoothly.

After visiting Howie several times, he became familiar with the locations of all the monitors in the corridor.

Deliberately causing a collision with Ma Yingying at the corner, and then, while Yan Haizhen and his party were bringing Qiu Yizhen into the interrogation room, they used the crowd and surveillance blind spots to unknowingly throw a micro-eavesdropping device of only seven millimeters into the room. Standing in a flower pot just inside the door.

Bai Ji quietly listened to the clear conversation coming from the headphones, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Fortunately, he became curious about magic after watching an incomparably wonderful magic show in the United States.

Thanks to his curiosity about the truth behind magic, he also practiced for a period.

With the speed of a magician, even the most experienced detective would inevitably miss something if he is not paying attention.

"I don't know! I told you, I've forgotten the existence of this house! From the time you walked in until now, all the questions you asked me are things I don't know! What on earth do you want to investigate?!"

After repeated cross-examination by Yan Haizhen and others, Qiu Yizhen's patience has run out, so that she is now very emotional.

"Calm down first." Yan Haizhen said: "It's always the same sentence. All we want to investigate is the truth."

"The truth." Qiu Yizhen sneered: "I also want to know the truth, why such an incredible thing happened!"

"We will investigate the truth. However, regarding the issue you just mentioned, please forgive us for rejecting it."

"What?!" Qiu Yizhen said angrily: "Why? That's my house! Even if I haven't lived in it for a long time and haven't returned to China for a long time, the name is still mine! Why don't you let me go back and sort it out?"

"Because the case has no clues, we need it to remain as it is for the time being."

"It's your business not to have a clue! I said, I ask you to evacuate my house! From now on, don't bother me about this case again!"

"You want to go back to live?"

Qiu Yizhen was startled: "What? No?"

"That's not true, it's just a bit new."

"What do you mean?"

"Generally speaking, if someone dies in a house, even if it is one's own relatives or friends, the people who are still alive will naturally be a little afraid of the house. But you, it seems that you have never been afraid from the beginning. Even if there is a death in your house It’s a stranger you don’t know, and his murderer has not been caught.”

"I don't believe that." Qiu Yizhen's tone was quite cold, "What are the dead people to be afraid of? When people die, there is nothing. The most terrifying thing is always the living people, and only the living people can harm you."

"But the murderer is still at large."