Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Bai Ji'an took the doll from Tan Jie's hand and sighed: "There's nothing we can do about it. In the video, the doll used by Hua Xiaotian is a limited edition. It was no longer available a year ago."

Tan Jie looked at him in embarrassment, "Then we should use a similar color. Isn't there a big difference between orange and red and black?"

The reason why Bai Ji'an asked Tan Jie to do the live broadcast was to attract the murderer's attention.

Moreover, since you are imitating a dead person, you should copy it [-]% in order to achieve the desired weird effect.

Now using different dolls will only make the previous efforts in vain.

Bai Ji'an returned the doll to Tan Jie, "Just use this one."

"Are you sure? It's really possible?"

"This is the most video-appropriate doll I can find."

Tan Jie looked at the doll in his hand suspiciously, and then at the doll in the video.

Some of the patterns on their bodies are really similar.

Bai Ji'an said: "Although you can see that the colors of the two of them are very different, at least these two dolls are from the same series. If you find dolls with similar colors, I'm afraid the difference will be even greater."

"But I think the murderer will know the style?"

Bai Ji'an shook his head helplessly. In Tan Jie's eyes, he already thought of Hua Xiaotian's murderer as a reckless man with a fierce appearance and a blank mind.

"Okay, don't worry, just do as I say."

Before leaving, Bai Ji'an turned around and gave Tan Jie a reassurance.

"You have to trust a detective's intuition."

Bai Ji'an walked to the garage, replied to the message on his cell phone, and then drove away from the office.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at our destination, the Chinese Hotel.

According to the reply message, he came to room 3104 on the [-]st floor of the hotel.

Bai Ji'an stood in front of the door and knocked on the door twice.

For a while, he seemed to vaguely hear the scraping sound of disposable slipper soles on the carpet inside the door.

"Who."

Bai Ji'an said: "It's me, the person who contacted you on the mobile phone."

After a moment of hesitation, the door opened with a click.

Qiu Yizhen said warily: "You're the only one, right?"

Bai Ji'an smiled and said, "It would be better to ask this question before opening the door. Isn't it too late to ask now?"

Qiu Yizhen turned away displeased and said, "Come in."

Qiu Yizhen's room is a double suite with large space and complete facilities. With the decoration and service of a four-star hotel, the price for one night must not be too cheap.

"Looks like you're doing well in Australia."

From the moment she entered the house, Qiu Yizhen deliberately kept a distance from Bai Ji'an.

She squinted her eyes, stared at Bai Ji'an's back, and asked, "Do you know me?"

Bai Ji'an turned around and said, "I don't know him."

"Don't you know?!" Qiu Yizhen was shocked. "Then how did you know my mobile phone number? Not only that, but also what you said in the text message! How did you know about my brother and sister-in-law? And "him" exists! "

Qiu Yizhen's chest rose and fell violently with her fierce reaction. After a while, she asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Bai Ji'an calmly took out a business card and walked towards Qiu Yizhen.

But Qiu Yizhen simply didn't dare to let the person in front of her who knew her secret get close to her.

Bai Ji'an took one step forward, and she took two steps back.

The word alert is written all over his body.

Bai Ji'an stopped and handed over his business card, "Aren't you asking me who I am? If you don't look, how do you know who I am?"

Qiu Yizhen's eyes moved from Bai Ji'an's face down to the business card in his hand.

"Throw."

Bai Ji'an was almost speechless and laughed.

He took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the business card and sent it to Qiu Yizhen's mobile phone.

As her cell phone dinged, Bai Ji'an said, "Can I watch it now?"

"Then just stand where you are and don't move."

After Qiu Yizhen finished speaking, she tremblingly picked up her phone to check the messages.

Bai Ji'an was really naive when thinking about her.

If he was really the person Qiu Yizhen was afraid of, did she think she could save her life this way?

It's simply a fantasy.

"detective?"

Qiu Yizhen knew that there was a detective industry in Australia, but she never knew that there were people doing this in China.

Aren’t the police responsible for investigating domestic cases?

"This is real?"

Asking him again.

This question is like asking a fruit vendor, is the fruit sweet?

"real."

Bai Ji'an looked at Qiu Yizhen, put his hands into his trousers pockets, and confessed.

"The reason why I know about you is because I conducted a thorough investigation on you. From which hospital you were born in, all your home addresses, the previous jobs of your biological parents, your family's financial situation, your school, your Work. Of course, if the center of the investigation is you, then with you as the midpoint, the people who have frequent interactions with you are all within the scope of my investigation. With this explanation, you should know why I know "him" so well It's over. "

Qiu Yizhen looked at Bai Ji'an with fear. This was her first contact with a real detective.

The feeling of having all your personal information stripped away, especially the feeling of having unspeakable secrets revealed, is really scary.

"What do you want to do?"

Qiu Yizhen simply didn't believe what Bai Ji'an said on the phone.

He said that he came to her just to get the truth from her that he could not investigate.

But until now, she simply didn't believe that there was any truth that Bai Ji'an couldn't investigate.

"You should know everything, why are you still asking me?" Qiu Yizhen shook her head in disbelief, "I may not know as much as you."

"You overestimate me." Bai Ji'an said: "No matter how you think of me now, there is one thing you need to know. You are the one who has experienced everything. Even if I can retrieve everything from back then, I won't be able to retrieve it." Will know more than the person involved.”

"I am not the party involved." Qiu Yizhen said: "Neither I nor "him". "

"In that case, why did the murderer pursue Huo Zichao?"

It's been a long time since my brother Huo Lin died, and I haven't heard this name from anyone else for a long time.

"Why did you tell the police you didn't know the person who died in your room?"

She obviously knew him. Not only did she know him, she was also "his" sister-in-law.

"Are you afraid? Do you think the murderer is going to come for you?"

"I don't know." Qiu Yizhen held her head in pain, "I don't know, I really don't know."

"What don't you know? Don't you know if the murderer will come to you? Or don't you know why the murderer is targeting Huo Zichao?"

Qiu Yizhen's legs became weak. She slowly squatted on the spot and shook her head.

"I don't know, no matter which one, I don't know."

She was still working at Rongsheng Group when she received the news of the death of her brother and sister-in-law.