Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Hey! Han Yang." Shang Siwen scolded: "Put away your dirty thoughts! Don't say it to disgust me."

"It's not that I'm disgusting."

"Didn't you say that?"

"Then I didn't explain it clearly, but you understood it in seconds."

Doesn’t it prove that everyone is thinking that way?

"Shut up!"

While speaking, Nakagawa Yushu, who had been standing in front of the window, turned and left.

After a while, Yamada Aimi came over and pulled all the curtains in front of the window tightly.

Seeing this scene, Shang Siwen was completely dumbfounded.

In the blue sky and white sun, a man and a woman are alone in the same room. What curtains should be drawn?

I won’t let Han Yang get it right.

Because they are lovers, why did Nakagawa Yuki promote the cashier Aimi Yamada to his side?

"What should I do, Captain He?" The screen is no longer visible.

He Wei turned around and took out the computer bag placed in the suitcase, opened it, and did exactly what Bai Ji'an did before.

Then, the screen connects immediately.

Shang Siwen leaned forward and took a look, and was immediately stunned!

What is displayed on the laptop is actually the surveillance screen in Nakagawa Yuki's room!

how come? !

No wonder Captain He had a bad expression when he heard that Yamada Aimi was checking the room with a surveillance detector when he just entered the door.

She wanted to immediately ask Captain He why this was happening, but looking at the man who was staring at the screen intently and had no intention of explaining to her, she chose to suppress all the questions in her stomach for the time being.

In the picture, Yamada Aimi appeared from a corner that could not be seen by the surveillance camera. She bowed and said in sweet and delicate Japanese: "President, the hot water has been put in."

Nodding slightly, Nakagawa Yushu, who thought he would get up and go to the bathroom, changed his clothes on the spot.

Seeing that only one piece of underwear was left, Shang Siwen braced himself and kept mumbling in his heart: "I'm at work, I'm working, I love working."

At the same time, I did not forget to pity Yamada Aimi who was present at the scene, cursing what kind of perverted habit this was for actually changing clothes in front of subordinates of the opposite sex! !

Mom and Dad were halfway through their scoldings, and they saw Yuki Nakagawa in underwear on the screen, put on his yukata, and walked straight to the corner where Yamada Aimi was.

It turns out not all of them were stripped off.

She cleared her throat awkwardly, thinking to herself.

I'm so excited, it's too early to scold me.

Following Nakagawa Yuki who went to take a bath, Yamada Aimi's figure gradually disappeared from the screen.

The two sat side by side in front of the computer, checking their watches and waiting.

Time went by bit by bit, and no one was seen on the screen.

Shang Siwen pursed his lips nervously, remembering the floor plan of the presidential suite he received from Team He in the group chat in the morning. In the video, there was only a spacious and luxurious bathroom at the corner.

I won't let that kid Han Yang get it right. The relationship between Yamada Aimi and Nakagawa Yuki is not simple.

For half an hour, there was still no movement.

The result is basically determined.

Suddenly, a figure slowly appeared around the corner.

Yamada Aimi strolled into the bedroom wearing a white hotel yukata and closed the door.

Just when Shang Siwen thought that the facts were conclusive and wondered how to reply to Han Yang, who was upset in his intestines, He Wei murmured: "No more."

"What's not going on?"

He Wei turned to look at her and asked, "Do you still remember Yamada Aimi's walking style before?"

"Walking posture?"

Trying her best to recall a picture from the past in her mind, she concentrated on her feet and connected them into an animated picture.

Suddenly, Shang Siwen shouted: "Ba Zi!"

"Yes."

Howie called up the surveillance video and replayed the first few seconds of Yamada Aimi's walking video.

Gradually opening his eyes, Shang Siwen couldn't believe his memory.

On the screen at this moment, Yamada Aimi's walking posture is very standard, with neither an inner or outer posture.

"She was pretending before?!"

"And her hair is dry, too."

"Didn't she take a shower? What did she do in there for half an hour?"

He Wei squinted at the recording screen. Suddenly, he raised his hand and tapped the keyboard to pause the video and zoom in multiples.

"But there were drops of water on her exposed calves."

He was clearly dressed in professional attire, but when he came out, he didn't even take out a single piece of clothing.

not good!

He Wei immediately contacted Han Yang and Chen Zeyang in the hotel who were ready to monitor Nakagawa Yushu's mobile phone at any time.

"Go up now, Yushu Nakagawa is in danger!"

Hearing this, Han and Chen quickly looked at each other, picked up all their equipment, and headed straight to the elevator.

Howie repeatedly looked at Yamada Aimi on the screen, and his intuition told her clearly that 99% of this person had problems, but he was afraid that reality accounted for only one percent.

Although what they saw with their eyes was that Yamada Aimi, who was holding a surveillance detector, did not notice the surveillance equipment that he and Bai Ji'an had hidden in advance, but what if?

What if she found out and knew someone was monitoring them, especially acting?

If he accidentally falls into the trap, then he is stupid enough to take the initiative to alert Nakagawa Yushu.

"and many more!"

Chen Zeyang, who immediately pressed the 42nd floor button, braked in time and asked: "What's wrong, Captain He?!"

"Don't knock on the door directly. Go downstairs to find a set of waiter's clothes and enter as a gift of afternoon tea. Remember not to alert the enemy."

After successfully setting foot on the 42nd floor, Han Yang, wearing dark red work clothes, pushed the dining cart all the way to suite 4201.

He opened his mouth as wide as possible, moved it continuously and quickly until the tense muscles were completely relaxed, raised the corners of his mouth at the standard angle, and tapped the door panel lightly.

After a moment, the door responded: "Who?"

"Hello ma'am..."

Click, the door opened.

In order for Yamada Aimi to open the door without any worries, he specially consulted the hotel staff. As a result, before anything was said, the door opened.

So simple? !

"come in."

With these words behind her, Yamada Aimi turned and returned to the suite.

By the time Han Yang pushed the dining cart to the dining table and prepared to place the food, she had disappeared.

Where have you gone?

Han Yang looked around with his eyes while doing the work at hand.

Wherever you can see, there is not even a ghost in the living room or dining room.

Did she go to the bedroom behind her?

Also, that corner.

He turned around and peeked in quietly. Nakagawa Yushu was there.

Do you want to take a look while she's away?

"What are you looking at?"

The cold female voice suddenly appeared, frightening Han Yang's heart to tremble.

He stood up straight as if nothing had happened and put on the professional smile he had just learned.

Before turning around to face her, he thought of countless strategies, but he never expected to see Yamada Aimi wearing a yukata and holding a closed-edge samurai sword.

As if he saw the white afterimage of the blade in an instant, Han Yang instinctively took a big step back and assumed a defensive posture.

He realized desperately in Yamada Aimi's cruel smile.

Identity exposed, infiltration mission failed.