Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Because I had something to discuss with the editor-in-chief, I went directly to the office and knocked on the door. When I found no one responded, I felt strange. But I thought maybe they didn't tell me, but told other colleagues, so I I ran back to the office and asked around. The answers I got were all “I don’t know.”

Knowing that Cui Yujian was absent without telling anyone, everyone felt quite strange.

Some of them used their mobile phones to call Cui Yujian and make video calls.

As a result, no one answered.

Cui Yujian suddenly lost contact.

Combined with the sudden death of Wei Jun, the director of the Chaohe District Library two days ago, the sky above the newspaper office was suddenly shrouded in a layer of black clouds.

Faced with everyone's suspicion, Yang Li didn't know what to do besides stopping them from spreading lies.

"Didn't you come up with the method to find Cui Yujian's wife Yang Lanyu?"

Yang Li shook his head, "I couldn't think straight at the time. It was Li Hua who suggested it."

"What did she say?"

"It's nothing special. I just told him to call Teacher Yang to see if he was sick. He didn't have time to inform us."

He Wei nodded, "Continue."

Yang Lanyu was also stunned when she received the call.

Because around six o'clock last night, when she was getting off work, her husband sent her a message.

"Here's a screenshot of the message Teacher Yang sent me."

With that said, Yang Li handed the phone to He Wei.

"We have a social event in the evening. An old friend came to Yue'an. I have to take the kids to entertain him. If I'm too busy, I'll sleep in the unit, so don't worry."

"Are you sure it's Cui Yujian's habits and tone?"

Hearing this, Yang Li was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Just letting you judge."

Yang Li nodded slowly, "There should be no problem. Look, it's just like this, there's nothing strange about it."

After seeing the information, everyone's suspicions deepened.

Only the new youngest, Liang Ruolin, said easily: "Maybe she's still sleeping in the office!"

Yang Li didn't believe it, "My knock on the door was loud! Even the people in the office next to the editor-in-chief heard it! If it was really drunk and fell asleep, it wouldn't be ten o'clock and still sleeping like that."

While everyone was still guessing, suddenly, the landline phone rang in the office.

Thinking it was Cui Yujian, Yang Li stepped forward and answered the phone.

The call came from someone from another department in the office next to Cui Yujian.

"Yang Li, what's wrong with Teacher Cui?"

Yang Li felt nervous and asked quickly: "What do you mean?"

"Of course I want to ask why no one answered the door when you knocked on the door this morning. Just now the phone was ringing over and over again. It kept ringing. What's going on!?"

Yang Li was stunned and suddenly shouted: "Are you sure?!"

"What? You scared me."

"I said, are you sure you heard the cell phone ringing in Editor-in-Chief Cui's office?"

"Of course! I know his ringtone best. It has never been changed for several years."

After getting the news, Cui Yujian brought the cadres of "Pure Paper" to Cui Yujian's office.

As usual, knock on the door first, call after no response.

There is no need to listen at all, the phone ringing inside is clear.

"Then we were sure something was wrong. After all, people nowadays almost never leave their phones."

Yang Li found the security guard downstairs who was guarding the spare keys.

After opening the door, he found Cui Yujian lying on the sofa, already cold.

He Wei said: "There is a spare key to the editor-in-chief's office."

"Yes." Yang Li nodded, "Although the editor-in-chief is the leader, there are not many valuable things in the office. Except for the finance department, which does not have spare keys, all other rooms have spare keys, and there is only one permanent permanent Security guards."

"That is, the most important job of this security guard is to take care of these spare keys."

Because once it is lost and picked up by others, the corresponding office will become unsafe.

"Yes."

He Wei took out his cell phone and called Chen Zeyang over.

Then, he said to Yang Li: "Tell him the name of the security guard and bring him here."

Ten minutes after Yang Li returned, security guard Wu Jianjun came to He Wei.

He thought that this security guard must be honest and reliable, but he didn't expect that this person was not only reliable, but also extremely mature.

Judging from his appearance, he was at least sixty years old.

"I was rehired from the newspaper company. I used to be a security guard here. After I retired, I had nothing to do at home. My boss trusted me, so I stayed."

From experience, Hewei was simple and direct.

"The purpose of coming to you is to confirm with you, did you unlock the door to Cui Yujian's office?"

"Yes." Thinking of Cui Yujian's death on the sofa, Wu Jianjun couldn't help feeling terrified. "I was resting in the security room downstairs and was about to fall asleep, but Xiao Liang banged on the door, which startled me. I rushed upstairs without even running, and stood in front of Lao Cui's office door. There were a group of people. I didn’t know what happened, so I followed Xiao Yang’s request and opened the door.”

"Unscrew it."

"Yes."

"That means the door is not locked from the inside."

"Yes...but I seem to know what you want to ask."

He Wei felt that he had something to say, so he quickly said: "Just say whatever comes to mind."

"That's right." Wu Jianjun said: "Do you think that the door can be opened from the outside with a key, which proves that it is not locked inside, so anyone can lock the door with just a pull."

"Isn't it?"

"At least not the door to our building."

After speaking, Wu Jianjun came to the door of the conference room with He Wei's consent.

He reached out and pulled the doorknob outside to close the door, but the latch that was supposed to retract automatically didn't move!

Then, he walked in again, pulled the switch with his hand, and the lock tongue immediately retracted.

He Wei walked to Wu Jianjun's side. He had seen this relatively rare door lock before.

"That is, if you want to lock the door from the outside, you have to use the key."

The person stands outside, inserts the key into the keyhole and turns it to retract the lock bolt. Then close the door, turn the key, and the lock tongue extends to complete the locking of the door.

Wu Jianjun said: "Although this kind of door is inconvenient, it can protect the little confused people who always forget to bring the key and lock the door, which is also an advantage!"

He Wei stared at the door lock silently for a long time, then asked: "How many office keys does Cui Yujian have?"

"Two. Both. One in the hands of the office bearer and one in mine."

"I see."

After saying that, He Wei quickly walked to Cui Yujian's office door, looked at his colleagues inside, and asked: "Key, has anyone found Cui Yujian's key?"

"Is this it?" Xiao Min picked up a transparent evidence bag.

"Where did you find it?"

"It's hanging around his waist. I just took it off." Xiao Min asked doubtfully, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

He Wei sighed: "It really is."

Wu Jianjun used the key to unlock the door, proving that there are two ways to lock the door.

One is to pull the door lock switch from the inside.

The other is to lock it with a key from the outside.

There are two keys in total, unless it is Wu Jianjun, or someone has copied Cui Yujian's key.

Otherwise, Cui Yujian didn't do it himself by closing the door from inside the house...and the death of the deceased was not an accident.

He Wei stood in the middle, and Huan couldn't see the ten-square-meter office with locked windows and doors.

Secret room case.