Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Li Shanliang lowered his head in thought. After a moment, he raised his head, looked at Bai Ji'an, and asked, "Brother, can you let me go again?"

Realizing what he had noticed, Bai Ji'an immediately pulled back the video and played it again.

After listening to the conversation between "Sister Akira" and "Big Boss" again, Kuriyama Ryo's frown deepened.

"Did you find anything?"

"I can't tell, I just feel like I've heard the big boss's voice on the other side of the phone."

"what!"

Instantly, the remaining three people were shocked.

Bai Ji'an asked, "Are you sure?"

Kuriyama paused, then looked at Bai Ji'an and nodded: "Yes, I'm sure. It's just that I can't remember where I heard it."

He Wei asked: "Then can you tell whether you heard this voice through the phone like today, or if you really heard it in your ears?"

After Kuriyama raised his hand and told them that he needed time, the whole room became extremely quiet, and he didn't even dare to take a breath for fear of interrupting him.

After a while, Kuriyama Ryo opened his eyes, "I'm not very sure, but I'd rather hear it in reality."

He Wei said: "That is to say, this person may have appeared next to you before, but there was nothing special about him at that time and he did not attract your attention."

Bai Ji'an was suspicious: "But Lishan returned to China when I was injured and hospitalized. After that, he either stayed with me in the hospital, or lived in the office and Kaiyu's house. He didn't have contact with anyone."

Suddenly, Nie Kaiyu narrowed his eyes and said nervously: "Is this my home?"

Hearing this, Kuriyama Ryo's eyes widened immediately.

"During the Chinese New Year, I took you home. Many people came to visit us on New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year. Did you hear the sound at that time?"

"Probably."

"Well."

Nie Kaiyu looked around for his cell phone. It wasn't until Kuriyama Ryo reminded him that it was in the drawer that he managed to calmly talk to his mother on the phone.

The phone has been ringing for a long time, but no one answered.

"what happened?"

Nie Kaiyu's heart sank and he called his father again and got through.

Turning on the speakerphone, Father Nie sat at the boss's desk and recalled the guest list.

Hearing the familiar names, Bai Ji'an began to feel uneasy.

The Bai family and the Nie family are not only neighbors, in business, Father Bai and Father Nie are also good business partners.

In the shopping mall, in Yue'an City, there are only so many people of the same level in total. Walking around, I have seen almost all of them, eaten, drank, and given gifts.

Before hanging up the phone, Father Nie stopped Nie Kaiyu and asked him if something had happened and why he suddenly became uncharacteristically concerned about their affairs.

Nie Kaiyu, who couldn't find a reason for a while, had no choice but to push Bai Ji'an out and tell his father that Bai Ji'an was going to take over Bai's father's business and wanted to get acquainted with people in advance.

As you can imagine, across the phone, Father Nie scolded his son who was a willful doctor.

Finally, Nie Kaiyu, who got the chance to hang up the phone, raised his head and slumped on the bedside, staring at the milky white European-style ceiling, and sighed: "It's really not easy for me."

I don't know which god he has offended in the past few days and tortured him with deadly hands.

I thought I could get comfort from my friends, but for a while, there was no movement.

He lowered his eyes and saw that He Wei was leaning next to Bai Ji'an, listening to him introduce the status of these people in the mall. Only Lishan looked at him without saying a word, and he seemed to have a conscience.

"It's still you who treats me..."

Halfway through his words, Kuriyama Ryo raised his eyebrows in displeasure and silently warned him, "Shut your mouth now."

The next night, Bai Ji'an, who was unable to fully investigate in the hospital, took He Wei home with him, leaving the two of them staring at each other in the ward.

In the end, Kuriyama Ryo couldn't stand staring anymore, so he opened a corner of the quilt, got in, and slept with his back to Nie Kaiyu.

what.

Nie Kaiyu curled his lips. He had originally thought that he could properly thank Kuriyama Ryo after He Bai returned.

Lying flat on the bed, he closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Nie Kaiyu opened his eyes again and found himself sitting in the taxi that kidnapped him again. The middle-aged driver was still driving in the driver's seat.

This time, the car did not crash into the lake, but took him to a dilapidated wooden house on the top of Yuling Mountain.

He was blindfolded with black cloth and thrown on the ground. There was a faint, indescribable smell in the air, which was very unpleasant.

Early the next morning, in a daze, he heard footsteps approaching in his ears.

Suddenly, the black cloth in front of him was violently pulled down, and he watched the middle-aged driver holding a shining silver dagger high and stabbing his body with a numb expression!

"what!"

Nie Kaiyu opened his eyes in horror, looked at the familiar European-style ceiling, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

It turned out to be a dream.

It had been a long time since he had had a nightmare.

He propped himself up and sat up, raised his hand to touch it, and there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

It’s really worthless.

He shook his head and prepared to pull out some paper from the bed table.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Kuriyama curled up on the bed next to him, holding himself with his hands, shaking constantly.

He had nightmares again,

as same as him.

Nie Kaiyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to him, pulled over the empty chair beside him, sat down, and held Kuriyama Ryo's hand.

Based on his experience on New Year's Eve, he knew that this would be effective for Kuriyama, who often had nightmares, but he didn't expect that it would be so effective.

As soon as he held it in his hand, Kuriyama's tense body immediately relaxed a lot.

Even the undulating brows gradually became flat.

"It's not easy." Nie Kaiyu supported his chin, looked at his closed eyes and long, curled eyelashes, and sighed: "Have you had such a terrifying nightmare every day since you were a child?"

It’s really unimaginable.

Even though sleeping is the most comfortable and relaxing time of the day, it is still more painful and stressful than going on missions again and again.

"...It's so cold."

"what?"

Nie Kaiyu didn't hear clearly, so he listened and didn't hear Kuriyama Ryo speak again for a long time.

"Talking in your sleep?"

"You're just talking in your sleep."

Nie Kaiyu was stunned and stood up suddenly, only to see Kuriyama Ryo opening his sea-blue eyes at some point, staring at him unblinkingly.

"You, are you awake?"

Li Shanliang said sarcastically: "You are too noisy."

Sitting next to a sleeping man and muttering.

He was asleep, but not dead.

"Then what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."

Kuriyama Ryo glanced at the hand that he had let go of: "I said your hands are so cold."

A sick person who doesn't even know how to put on a piece of clothing when he gets out of bed.

It's early spring now, the temperature difference between morning and evening is huge, and it's very cold in the middle of the night.

Fortunately for him, he came down wearing a thin hospital gown and sat beside him for who knows how long.

"Go back to your bed."