Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

That’s what they say…but the actual result is the difference between a seller’s show and a buyer’s show.

Tan Jie stood in the middle of the unfamiliar villa, looking at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that stretched from north to south, his heart pounding.

He turned to look at He Wei who was assigning tasks to all members of Team 3. He wanted to ask something but didn't dare to interrupt.

After waiting for a while, everyone dispersed.

Tan Jie quickly ran to He Wei and asked, "Where is this?"

After the meeting of the Third Criminal Investigation Team was adjourned, He Wei asked him to follow him.

I thought Captain He was going to send him home, but who would have thought that the off-road vehicle would go astray.

"From now on until the real murderer is caught, this is your home."

As he spoke, He Wei handed him a light blue folder.

"The above is the character that Ji An has arranged for you. Just take a quick look at it. You don't need to do anything."

Personality?

Tan Jie was confused.

Didn’t you tell him to go back to his own home?

When I opened the folder, there was a personal information form.

Except for the life photo of himself in the upper right corner, Tan Jie was not familiar with any of the rest of the information.

Not only were his name and birthday fabricated, but even his personal experience, family background, and parents' occupations were all false.

"Captain He." Tan Jie pursed his lips and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Zhao Minxi invited all the well-known industry celebrities to the tasting event. Ji An said that he used this piece of paper to send you and Catharina to the glass house."

Tan Jie was surprised and said, "It means that this piece of paper appeared a long time ago."

"Yes."

"No wonder."

At first, when he saw the stranger's name printed on the invitation, he thought that Mr. Bai and Catharina had just borrowed someone else's invitation for him to use. Unexpectedly, this was an identity forged specifically for him.

But this fake identity was created only a week ago. In such a short time, could the murderer really take the bait?

Sitting on the sofa on the second floor of the office, Bai Ji'an, Kuriyama Ryo and Catharina observed Tan Jie's every move through the monitor in the corner of the ceiling.

"Hey." Catharina raised her hand and touched Bai Jianan, "Are you really going to hand him over to the police?"

Tan Jie looked so sad, like a child abandoned by his parents, which was really heartbreaking.

Bai Ji'an said calmly: "Is there any difference between He Wei being here and me being here?"

"How could he not? His boss is you, not He Wei. Even if the two of you are living like one now, you are still different in the eyes of others!"

It was like one day Bai Jianan told her that from tomorrow on she had to follow He Wei and do whatever he said, but she was not happy!

"It's different, but there's nothing I can do about it." Bai Ji'an looked at He Wei on the screen. "I've appeared in the Municipal Bureau quite frequently. There's nothing wrong with keeping a low profile."

"I agree with this, but you should at least have a private chat with him and make things clear!"

"I made it clear on paper."

Catharina looked back and saw Tan Jie on the screen bending down to pick up the envelope that fell from the folder.

Unfolding the letter, Catharina vaguely saw a line of black words floating on the letter.

Tan Jie held the letter paper in both hands for a long time.

After reading this, Ryo Kuriyama and Catharina couldn't help but wonder what Bai Jian'an had written.

Just as he was about to ask, Tan Jie turned the envelope over and a silver-gray plastic card lay in the palm of his hand.

bank card!

Catharina's eyes lit up.

"so good!"

Isn't it a citizen's duty to cooperate with the police in carrying out their duties? And they even give them bonuses!

She immediately patted Bai Ji'an on the shoulder and asked curiously, "How much do you want to give?"

She even wanted to switch with Tan Jie.

Bai Ji'an asked back: "How much can overtime pay be?"

“That depends on who the boss is!”

If the boss is Bai Jianan, based on their usual experience, it is naturally indispensable!

It seems that he feels that the topic is too dry and has no nutritional value.

Bai Ji'an changed the subject and asked Li Shanliang: "How was the work I asked you to do last night?"

"all the best."

Now, they are just waiting for "B chip," who holds the black chip, to take the bait.

After the police formally arrested him, He Wei prepared as he had said, and the show officially began.

When the police had everything ready, Tan Jie sat in the huge master bedroom, ready to officially get into role.

He looked down at the script Bai Jian gave him, which clearly stated that his occupation was a food taster.

On the Internet, he has his own Weibo account, has opened food columns in many newspapers and magazines, and even has his own food works.

Looking at the serious title of the book, Tan Jie blinked at the mobile phone lying on the corner of the table.

With a try-it attitude, he entered the fake name from the profile in the search bar.

With an uneasy mood, Tan Jie clicked the search button with trembling fingertips.

In an instant, entries about his new identity filled the entire screen.

Overnight, he seemed to have transformed from an ordinary worker into a food taster with millions of fans.

"God..."

He quickly opened Weibo and found that he had posted more than 300 articles, pictures and videos on the account with the same name.

The key is that they date back as far as four years ago!

Even his face has appeared in some pictures and videos!

how did you do that?

No wonder Captain He stuffed him into this two-story villa without saying a word. It seems that the piece of paper Mr. Bai gave him already contained all the information.

He once used a fake identity on paper to get an invitation to Zhao Minxi's tasting event.

There, he accidentally runs into the murderer, who is posing as a waiter.

He accidentally picked up his dropped wallet and not only found the black chips, but also saw the waiter's face clearly.

Now, the waiter's companion has been arrested.

Even if he wasn't worried about being betrayed by his companions, he would still be worried about himself who had seen his appearance at the tasting session.

Every second he was alive was a bomb that could explode at any time for the waiter.

In order to completely get rid of the police and cut off the clues, he must find him and kill him.

Tan Jie turned his head and looked at the curtains that covered the windows tightly. He thought of Zhao Minxi who was shot in the head, and his heart trembled.

No wonder He Wei repeatedly told him to keep the curtains closed every day, without leaving any gaps and not to open them.

Tan Jie held the phone in both hands, and after hesitating for a while, he sent a message to He Wei who was lying in ambush nearby.

"The curtains are always drawn, so the murderer can't see anything. Will he be able to find me?"

After a while, the message came back.

"Won't."

Such a confident answer, could it be that there is some key point that he has not yet understood?

Tan Jie pondered for a moment, and just typed "why", but before he could send it, He Wei's next message popped up.

"Because at this moment, he is watching you through the surveillance."