Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

no one.

What about He Wei?

Bai Ji'an just wanted the old lady to let him in, but his brain, which was about to collapse, was still spinning.

The old lady's house is the middle gate, with only the positive side, while the direction where He Wei and the others are located is the negative side.

Even if he ran into the old lady's house, it would be of no avail.

"Do you have a rope?"

This is his last hope.

The left hand hanging on the guardrail and his shoulder became sore and swollen, but Zhao Yuran under his right hand was still struggling.

He Wei stared at him with lowered eyes, full of exhaustion: "If you move again, I will throw you down."

Perhaps it was the weightlessness of being in the air, teetering on the edge of falling and dying at any time, that gave Zhao Yuran a desire to survive.

The person who had chosen to jump from the eighth floor without hesitation was instantly dominated by the fear of death.

Listening to Zhao Yuran who was so out of control that he kept howling, He Wei chose to automatically block.

All he could think about now was Bai Ji'an.

Why did he appear on the rooftop?

According to the plan, shouldn't he go to Luo Ran with Wei Xin and the others?

Why did he rush back suddenly?

Did he see everything just now?

That's why I lost my calm judgment and cried like a mess.

It must have been scary.

"Howie!"

He Wei raised his head and saw Bai Ji'an, with colorful cloth tied around his waist, standing on the eaves, ready to come down.

Suddenly, He Wei was shocked and shouted: "What are you going to do!!"

"I want to save you."

"No!" Seeing that Bai Ji'an had already stepped down one leg, He Wei was almost crazy with anxiety: "The cloth strip is not strong enough, it is too dangerous! Go back!"

"No."

Bai Ji'an shook his head and carefully searched for every reliable foothold.

Even if there was only a little hope, he would go to He Wei.

Hanging in the air with only one hand, even if he was the only one carrying the weight, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long, not to mention that He Wei was holding another adult man in his dominant hand.

Even if he had done it before or now, no matter how much training he did, he couldn't last long.

He couldn't stand still and wait for the firemen to save He Wei, even if the cloth strips would break, even if he would fail and lose his life, he would not hesitate.

"Ji An, can you listen to me? I called the police and someone will come soon. I can hold on, so I beg you, please stop moving, okay?"

Even though Bai Ji'an was six or seven meters away from him, he could tell that the strip of cloth tied around his waist was torn from a single layer of ordinary sheets.

He didn't know where he tied the other end, but whenever he thought about Bai Ji'an's life being tied to such a fragile thing, he was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

At this time, Bai Ji'an's mind was still a mess.

He tried hard to stay awake, but his brain seemed to be out of control and he could only return to less than half of his usual calmness.

At a distance of two floors, Bai Ji'an was like a professional rock climber, jumping along the wall twice, and finally landed in front of He Wei.

"Where did you fasten the strip of cloth?"

Turned a deaf ear to his anxious inquiries.

Bai Ji'an came to the opposite side of He Wei, half a meter taller than him.

After adjusting the angle, Bai Ji'an inserted his right arm between the two railings, bent his arm, and stretched out his forearm from the gap next to it.

Howie saw clearly how he was trying to hold his body in place with his elbows.

"what are you up to?"

For the first time, he didn't hope that he could easily understand Bai Ji'an.

Still silent.

Bai Ji'an seemed to have lost other abilities and was just busy with the planned work at hand.

Seeing that he was about to undo the rope buckle on his waist, He Wei couldn't control himself at all.

But no matter whether he used an angry tone to scare Bai Ji'an, or a pleading tone hoping Bai Ji'an would stop, the behavior of the person opposite him remained the same.

Bai Ji'an untied the cloth strips on his body and leaned on his elbow hooked on the railing to support his body.

Then, he grabbed one end of the strip of cloth with one hand, and controlled the remaining strip of cloth with the other hand. He circled it around He Wei's chest and was about to tie it into a tight knot. Suddenly, the alarm bell rang from far to near, and the sound of the alarm bell sounded from far to near. Fire trucks with flashing lights stopped one after another.

Looking at the three people hanging outside the sixth floor, the firefighters immediately pulled out the air mattress.

"Ji An, it's okay. This air mattress only takes three minutes to fully inflate,"

Bai Ji'an lowered his eyes and glanced at the huge air mattress that was gradually filling up. The moment he raised his eyes, he noticed a flash of discomfort between He Wei's eyebrows.

The arm he was holding on to the railing was shaking slightly.

Bai Ji'an felt so painful that his whole heart clenched.

He immediately readjusted the angle, even if the cloth strip was no longer needed, even if it was to hold his hand and help him share some of the force, it would be fine.

Suddenly, the signal given by the firefighter in orange uniform below was caught by Zhao Yuran, who had been keeping a close eye on the air mattress.

Finally no longer hanging in the air, Zhao Yuran, who was eager to land as soon as possible, got excited and let He Wei, who was holding on, take off his hand.

The moment He Wei fell, Bai Ji'an instinctively stretched out his hand and pulled out his right elbow stuck on the railing!

In the air, He Wei pulled Bai Ji'an into his arms, protected his head with his chest and hands, and fell quickly.

Plop!

He Wei fell onto the sky and fell into the soft air mattress. It was not until the elasticity pushed him out that he finally stabilized his body.

He lowered his head and looked at Bai Ji'an's head, shaking his body anxiously, "Ji An, Ji An, are you okay?"

Bai Ji'an moved slightly, breathing heavily and chaotically.

"Ji'an!"

He Wei quickly helped Bai Ji'an sit up and looked at him holding his right arm with beads of sweat on his forehead.

The word "fracture" popped into He Wei's mind without warning.

There was no time to be nervous. He raised his hand and touched it gently. Bai Ji'an gritted his teeth and said in a slightly trembling voice: "The joint is dislocated. Help me put it back together."

He Wei carefully picked up his arm, and after confirming that it was dislocated, he gently stroked the back of Bai Ji'an's neck and pulled the man onto his shoulder.

"If it hurts, bite my shoulder."

Then, he slowly picked up Bai Ji'an's right arm, and the moment he took it on.

He Wei, who often did this kind of thing, was so nervous that his hands were cold for the first time.

It wasn't until he saw Bai Ji'an's complexion improving with his own eyes that his hanging heart finally followed his body and fell to the ground.

"Are you ok?"

He Wei looked at Bai Ji'an and saw him staring at his left arm that was still shaking slightly, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes were empty and dim.

"It's okay!" He Wei immediately raised his arm and made two circles, and said with a smile: "It's okay at all. I just hung it for too long and couldn't catch it. I'm not injured."

"Why do this?"

"Ok?"

Bai Ji'an turned his head and stared at Zhao Yuran who jumped from the sixth floor and was still in shock with an unusually cold gaze.

"Why do you want to save him? You don't even care about your own life."

"...Ji An."

"What does his life and death have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter. But if I just watch him jump, he will die."

In an instant, Bai Ji'an, who had a calm tone, suddenly turned to look back at He Wei, and shouted angrily: "Then let him die!! He chose it himself! No one forced him!"

"Yes, Luo Ran forced him."

"That's because he hurt others first! He asked for it."

"That's not possible either."

"Why, why not?"

He Wei sighed slightly, looked at him gently and said, "Because I am a policeman, Ji An."