Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

After slamming the car door, He Wei didn't even have time to say hello to his colleagues in the mailroom.

He ran all the way to the third floor, a place he hadn't been to for a while but was extremely familiar with.

In the third team's office, except for Feichen who continued to go to the hospital, the three little ones were already on standby.

"What happened to him?"

Chen Zeyang stretched his neck and looked at Han Yang, who was lying on his back in the seat with a puzzled look, covering his face with a folder since he came in, and sleeping soundly.

Shang Siwen fiddled with his phone, smacked his lips mockingly, and said, "No need to ask, I must have been high all night on New Year's Eve last night. Come on, I never dreamed that the sun hadn't set on the first day of the New Year. , there is an urgent gathering message from above.”

"Then what should we do? There will be a meeting later! If he is like this, Team He must not let Team He skin him in front of Team 1."

"Come on, isn't he sleepy? Just in time, he woke up completely after just scratching."

Shang Siwen looked at the good show and completely lost Chen Zeyang's energy.

Scratching and scratching, does that mean you are completely awake?

That's completely gone.

Bang!

The office door was pushed open. When they saw He Wei coming, the two members of the Lucid Faction immediately stood up and gave a very standard salute to the boss: "Happy New Year, Team Congratulations!"

He Wei nodded, and after replying simply and quickly with a Happy New Year, his face darkened again because of the "dismemberment case" mentioned by Yan Haizhen.

"Is everyone from the first team here?"

Shang Siwen nodded: "I just contacted He Feng. Except for the captain, the remaining three people are here. Yan Haizhen should have informed the first team in advance. They all arrived very early."

He Wei nodded, and suddenly remembered that when he went upstairs, he glanced in the direction of the Trace Inspection Department and felt that it was inexplicably quiet there.

"Where are Cheng Nuo and Xiao Min? Have you seen them?"

Shang Siwen was stunned. She looked blankly at Chen Zeyang opposite. Coincidentally, the person opposite also looked at her in confusion.

"Do they need to come?"

"Isn't it necessary?" He Wei frowned: "Where are the body parts? Where is the scene? Isn't it dismemberment?"

"Dismember the body!"

A sudden howl frightened the three people who were immersed in doubt, and their hearts skipped a beat.

Han Yang, who was suddenly resurrected, sat up suddenly, and the unfolded document slipped from his face and fell to the ground with a splat.

"Dismembered...who was dismembered!"

He forced his sleepy eyes open, and his erratic gaze moved sideways repeatedly on Chen Zeyang and Shang Siwen, until He Wei took the initiative to step forward and stand in front of him.

"Boss..." The second after he muttered as if in his sleep, Han Yang's whole body suddenly trembled. With a loud bang, enduring the pain of his thigh hitting the table, he gritted his teeth and stood up, looking directly at He Wei's face. Expressive face, eyes as bright as lights. "Boss! Boss! Happy New Year!"

He Wei twitched the tip of his nose, then took a step back in disgust and said calmly: "How much did you drink? It's all soaked in the taste."

Han Yang chuckled and stretched out a finger, "Not much, one box."

Shang Siwencai didn't believe it.

She could smell Han Yang's alcoholic smell as soon as she walked in!

"Who are you lying to? Didn't you say that your family members, both men and women, drink during the Chinese New Year? How can you drink like this with just one box?"

"Of course it's not possible for one family to have one box, it's one person per box."

Shang Siwen clasped his fists in admiration and shook his head symbolically at Han Yang twice: "I'm convinced. Next time, when my aunt says she's retired and has nothing to do at home, I'll suggest her to open a supermarket downstairs in your house. The kind that offers more cigarettes and alcohol during the holidays.”

"But we don't buy all the wine in the supermarket downstairs. Many of them are specially brought back by relatives from other places. Both the taste and style are very special. It's not what you imagine. A whole box of Erguotou and Wheat beer.”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, He Wei stopped them: "Okay, stop being poor."

He raised his hand and knocked on the table, looked at Han Yang, and said seriously: "Are you okay? If not, I will tell the Lin Bureau that you have returned to your hometown, and like Yan Haizhen, you will not arrive until tomorrow."

arrive tomorrow.

How can this work!

Han Yang shook his head resolutely: "I can do it! I have no problem! Just now I had nothing to do because I came early, but now I'm fine! I woke up as soon as I heard about the case, really, boss."

"determine."

"Sure!"

It wasn't until Team 1 and Team 3 were gathered together and sitting at the head of the conference table that He Wei was told by his colleagues that the case that was about to fall into their hands was not the case of dismemberment as mentioned by Yan Haizhen, but a missing case. case.

He Wei leaned back in his chair and looked at everyone waiting for his instructions. He rolled his eyes at Yan Haizhen countless times in his heart.

He really wanted to catch Yan Haizhen's boring middle-aged uncle at this moment and ask him if he had been slapped on the head during the Chinese New Year, so he would say anything to make him feel sick while he was eating.

On the way here, he really thought that there were bags of bloody corpses piled in the autopsy room, waiting for him to take a look!

Disappearance case.

Even if the hope is slim, as long as the person is not found, there is still a possibility of survival.

According to the information given by Lin Dong, He Feng had already sorted it out and projected it onto the central screen.

"The missing person's name is Wang Qiming, male, 17 years old. He transferred from Yue'an No. Middle School to Yue'an City Lingying International High School three months ago. He is a student in Class ."

"Yue'an No. 1 Middle School...why?" Shang Siwen didn't understand. "Yue'an No. 1 Middle School is one of the top three high schools in our city. Why did you give up such a good high school and go to a high school that I have never heard of?"

"Yeah, I'm confused too." Ma Yingjie said: "Remembering when I was in school, if any child was admitted to Yue'an No. 1 Middle School, they would have to book a table in a hotel and treat them to dinner! It's not a joke."

"This is a private high school, an aristocratic school."

At the scene, apart from He Feng, who had made a special investigation, only He Wei knew about this school.

"Aristocratic school." Han Yang turned his chair and looked at the photo of Wang Qiming printed on the screen. "So, what are the surnames of this little boy and his parents?"

Although this question was raised by Han Yang, it was also a common question in the minds of everyone present.

Logically speaking, it is not a major murder case, but a missing case with uncertain life or death will not directly fall into Lin Dong's hands, let alone let him summon the first team and the third team with the highest crime detection rate on the first day of the new year. team, and specially ordered the two teams to solve the case in the shortest possible time.

He Feng faced the curious eyes of everyone and turned to the next page of the PPT. In addition to a photo and a person's name, a short line of professional titles was enough to make ordinary people's policemen like them take a breath.

"Wow." Han Yang exclaimed.

At this time, not only the sleepiness, but also the smoky smell of alcohol was completely frightened away.

For the rest, in the seemingly quiet conference room, everyone's hearts became turbulent.