Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Especially when he heard that the headquarters was going to be promoted.

When a position becomes vacant, someone must take it.

Unless one is chosen from the heavens, the most likely choice will be among these detachment captains.

At present, he has the longest working experience, Lu Yuxing makes the fewest mistakes, and He Wei has the most achievements.

The competition is quite fierce.

At this critical juncture, he must keep himself busy and try to solve a big case to add glory to himself!

"Okay." He Wei walked to the office door and said to the old follower behind him, "If there are not enough people."

Slam the door.

Yan Haizhen was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

He shouted to He Wei, facing the reddish-brown wooden door, "Don't wait until you don't have enough manpower! I see you don't have enough now! I'll go with you to find Deputy Director Feng, now?"

"Sobbing, sobbing, the illness has recurred." Han Yang was sitting in the office and shaking his head as he listened.

"I'm really confused."

Han Yang turned his head and looked at Shang Siwen: "What?"

"You. I really don't know whether you hate Yan Haizhen too much or love him too much."

Han Yang frowned strangely, his facial features were so disgusting that they centered on his nose, and they gathered urgently.

"Could you please not say such horrible things?"

"Blame me? Do you want to see what you have done?"

"What did I do?"

Shang Siwen stretched his neck, looked at Chen Zeyang opposite him, and said, "Did you hear what Yan Haizhen said just now?"

"Ah."

"What message did you get?"

Chen Zeyang stopped typing, looked at the two of them, and said seriously: "We are about to have a new operation. The investigation of the new operation may be cumbersome or large in scope. It may not be completed by just a few of us. We need to seek support from other detachments."

"That's right." Shang Siwen snapped his fingers toward the sky and said to Han Yang, "See? This is a normal person."

Instead of being like Han Yang, he immediately complained that Yan Haizhen had a loud voice and was disturbing others.

Han Yang curled his lips: "Is it okay for me to annoy him?"

People who usually wish to take a detour when they encounter troubles will actively seek support from the boss.

This is out of character, who knows if he has other intentions?

"Don't talk about useless things for now." Fei Chen turned off the computer. "Message from He Wei. All members of Team 3 will have a meeting in the conference room in one minute."

He Wei used PPT to briefly describe the case.

He then informed all staff that he would be going to the suburban highway to investigate a case and might not be back in a short time.

"Time is tight. The short break before the long mission is only one afternoon. After the meeting, we all go home and say goodbye to our families."

Back in the office, among the four, only Fei Chen and Chen Zeyang needed to report to their other halves.

Han Yang and Shang Siwen, two bachelors, silently sent messages to their parents.

As they were leaving, they all looked towards He Wei's office at the same time.

The door was closed tightly, and the person who had been eager to run home as soon as he got off work was now completely silent.

Recalling what happened yesterday, Chen Zeyang said, "It seems that we had a serious argument yesterday."

"Is there a quarrel?" Shang Siwen curled his lips, "It's obviously only Captain He who is yelling."

"I'll ask."

Seeing that Han Yang was about to rush forward, Chen Zeyang and Shang Siwen were so scared that they grabbed him.

"Are you sick? You're running into the muzzle of a gun!"

"So what? Just ask. What if after my persuasion, the boss wants to go back?"

Shang Siwen looked at him speechlessly and said bluntly: "You really think highly of yourself."

Who can take care of their affairs?

If you want to save your life, it’s better to move to the side.

"That's enough." Fei Chen came out with his backpack, "We don't have much time left to go home, so don't stand here anymore, let's go home!"

He Wei sat in the office in a daze.

After a while, he opened the drawer and looked at the three unread messages on his mobile phone every day, all of which were sent by Bai Jianan.

The content had nothing to do with the case; it was all greetings asking if he had eaten well and rested.

Is he going to go home and see him before he goes on his mission again?

But what can they talk about when they meet now?

Once I can't control my emotions, I'm afraid I'll start arguing and say some unpleasant words.

He Wei opened the dialog box, his thumb hovering over the keyboard, not knowing what to say.

After much hesitation, he finally threw the phone back into the drawer.

Let's wait until he has investigated everything and comes back.

He raised his wrist to look at their couple watches.

As long as he wears it when he goes out on a mission, Bai Jianan knows where he is, which is the same as him telling him where he went.

Three days.

Bai Ji'an sat alone on the sofa, staring at the empty dialog box in a daze.

A week has passed since the appearance of "King of Spades".

He Wei neither returned home nor responded to any of his messages.

He seemed to have just left him like that.

He dropped it without saying a word.

Bai Jianan held the phone in both hands, pursed his lower lips sadly, and sent a greeting message to He Wei as usual, like a human-computer.

He looked at the dialog box that also fell on deaf ears, and his eyes actually became sore.

He quickly put down the phone, looked up at the ceiling, and held back his sad tears.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening downstairs.

Bai Ji'an was stunned and immediately became anxious and nervous.

He remembered that today was the day that Tan Jie was discharged from the hospital, and that Kuriyama Ryo would come later.

Nie Kaiyu will definitely accompany him.

But it is impossible for other people to know the office door password.

Howie?

Bai Ji'an immediately rushed into the cloakroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and went downstairs carefully.

When he reached the platform on the first floor, Bai Ji'an saw a tall man wearing a long black windbreaker, a woolen hat and a mask, walking towards him in a dusty manner.

The man looked him up and down, and after a moment, he raised his hand and took off the mask covering his face.

The angular face has three-dimensional and bright features, especially the pair of intimidating eagle eyes that seem to be able to see through everything.

The two looked at each other, Bai Ji'an opened his mouth in surprise and said, "Ventus, why are you back?"

"Do you think I want to come back?"

If possible, he never wanted to set foot on Yue'an again.

But if he didn't come back, he would probably receive the news of Bai Jian'an's death over the phone.

"Don't talk about me first." Ventus walked up and said to Bai Ji'an, "Follow me."

Going up to the second floor, Ventus closed the floor-length curtains as if he was at home.

Then, he took off his hat and coat with confidence, threw them on the back of the sofa, and waved to the owner of the house, Bai Jianan.

"Come, I'll heal you."

Looking at the medicine between his fingers, Bai Ji'an said, "The medicine in your hand should be prepared based on the first injection."

"Of course, the second one just arrived, how could it be matched so quickly."

Even the basic ingredient report hasn’t come out yet, let alone the relief potion.

"Okay." He reached out and pulled Bai Ji'an to sit down. "Try it first. Maybe the two blue potions are similar. Is the reliever useful?"

Bai Ji'an frowned: "Do you think I'm a guinea pig?"

"No." Ventus smiled slightly: "You pushed me to the edge, so I'll give it my all."