Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Following the instructions, the two walked side by side into the compound.

The oppressive feeling that followed them like a shadow made the people on both sides of the line willing to submit.

Step into the courtyard.

The man looked up at the magnificent wooden shrine under the night sky and whistled playfully.

He turned his head and looked down at Nakagawa Yuki, who was in no mood to appreciate the building, and said, "People in your country are not very tall, but the buildings are quite big. Why did you make a wish on the building?"

Yuuki Nakagawa glanced at him, his face covered in bruises.

The man chuckled when he saw this, and said as he walked: "People, the more they lack something, the more they want it."

Nakagawa Yuki was in no mood to join him in his nonsense.

He walked quickly forward, and when he was shoulder to shoulder with her, he asked anxiously: "Are you sure there will be no problem?"

He believed the words of the "Queen of Spades" and instigated the "J of Clubs" Kusaka Takao to rebel and kill Fujiwara Satoshi who constantly threatened his title of chairman in order to eliminate future troubles.

I thought Fujiwara no Satoshi was the "Plum Blossom Master".

Who would have thought that after some investigation, he found out that Fujiwara Tomo was the previous head of the Fujiwara family, and was the child husband chosen by Fujiwara Itsuo for his beloved little daughter Fujiwara Sarina.

Fujiwara Satoshi is just the "King of Clubs", while Fujiwara Sarina behind him is not only the "Lord of Clubs", the youngest professor at Japan's top scientific research institute, but also the second-in-command of the gang, Fujiwara Group.

Now, to Fujiwara Sarana, he is the enemy who murdered her husband.

I was supposed to have nothing to do with her forever, but now I was swaggering into Fujiwara Sarina's territory.

Even if he is the chairman of Nakagawa Bussan.

But a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, and he, whose base is in Tokyo, cannot make changes in Kyoto!

The man raised his eyebrows casually.

If he didn't want the Nakagawa products in Nakagawa Yuki's hands, he would have lost his patience to coax him long ago.

What he hated most in his life was people who were timid and cowardly.

Especially those who have done all kinds of bad things, but in the end still behave timidly.

He tried his best to force out a last smile and comforted her: "I am here, what are you afraid of?"

"But……"

"Okay." The man shouted in a deep voice.

He put his arm around Nakagawa Yuuki's shoulder and followed the guide.

Walking on the corridor, Yuuki Nakagawa's heart was pounding as he gradually sensed danger.

Honestly, he didn't trust the "Lord of Spades" standing next to him.

But who can blame him for being incompetent? He couldn't get rid of Fujiwara Satoshi who coveted Nakagawa products by himself.

He succeeded in bribing Takao Kusaka, who switched from the "King of Clubs" to the "Queen of Spades", but he also paid a huge price for it.

With the help of "Kurosama-sama", he was able to kill Fujiwara Satoshi without anyone noticing, get rid of Kusaka Takao, and even save his life in front of Fujiwara Sarina.

But, at this moment, who should he find to get rid of the people around him and the people he is about to face?

He stood in front of the shoji door, looking at the pretty figure swaying slightly in the candlelight in the room. He felt really stuck in a dilemma and regretted his decision.

The guide stood in front of the door and said respectfully to the person inside: "Second Miss, someone is here."

After a moment, a female voice came out from the room, which left no room for doubt: "Come in."

Nakagawa Yuki took a deep breath. Two men in suits stood on both sides of the shoji door like door gods and slowly opened the two doors.

In a large Japanese-style room.

"The Lady of Plum Blossoms" Fujiwara Sarana wore a black kimono decorated with gold edges and silver stamens. Violet and burgundy roses were scattered all over it, like flowers in full bloom at night, shining brightly.

She sat in a very relaxed posture, leaning against the solid wood knife rack under the famous ancient painting, on a dark brown tatami chair. When she heard the sound of the shoji door opening, she slowly opened her eyes.

His calm eyes swept across the face of the "Lord of Spades" and then moved to the lower right.

She stared at the president of Nakagawa Bussan, and her gaze, which was without any other meaning, gradually became deep and sharp, making Nakagawa Yuki's hair stand on end.

He never imagined that Fujiwara Satoshi, who always wore a pair of rimless glasses, a formal professional suit and carried a briefcase, had a wife who was as vicious as a snake.

"All right."

"The Spade Master" raised his hand to block Fujiwara Sarina's gaze, and with his other hand he squeezed Nakagawa Yuuki's slightly trembling shoulders.

"We are all family from now on, so why not let go of the unpleasantness from the past as soon as possible?"

Fujiwara Sarana glanced at the "Black Spade Master" who had taken a seat without permission, and said in a bad tone: "Go over earlier, because the one who died is not yours."

Lord Spade ordered himself a cup of tea and nodded in agreement.

He picked up the teacup, stared at Nakagawa Yuki who was sitting opposite him, and said in a deeper voice: "Yeah, fortunately it's not."

Fujiwara Sarana took him into consideration and did not dare to touch Nakagawa Yuki whom he needed.

But he doesn't care about anyone.

"But he's just a man. If he dies, he dies."

"Lord Spade" chuckled and looked at the two men in suits who were guarding outside the door and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"If you want, aren't these all men?"

Hearing this, the two people in front of the door shuddered all over, fearing that something bad would happen to them, and lowered their heads deeply.

"presumptuous!"

As Fujiwara Sarana finished speaking, a flash of a knife appeared in the room.

She drew out the famous sword from the wooden rack behind her and pointed it directly at the "Master of Spades".

"If you dare to say something insulting to me again, I will make your head fall off."

At the same time, a trigger was pulled outside the door.

Fujiwara Sarana turned her head and saw the man in a suit guarding the gate being pressed against the shoji door with a cold gun against his forehead.

She clearly only allowed "Kurosama" and Nakagawa Yuki to come to see her, so how could there be other people who came this far?

Could it be that her people have been...

She glared at the Lord of Spades, the blade across her throat not moving at all.

The Spade Master lowered his eyes and glanced at the sharp tip of the knife, smiling contemptuously.

He stretched out his index finger and slowly pressed down the spine of the knife, saying calmly, "It's just a joke, why are you so excited?"

The tip of the knife fell to the ground, and the two gatekeepers were out of danger.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't hurt me, I guarantee that everyone in the Fujiwara family will be able to see the sun tomorrow."

Fujiwara Sarina glared at him patiently.

After a moment, she exhaled deeply and put the sharp blade into the snow-white scabbard.

Lord Spade poured himself another cup of tea.

"How's the thing I wanted?"

Fujiwara Sarana looked at him strangely, then took the black printed wooden box beside her and handed it to him.

Lord Spade's eyes lit up, he quickly put down the teacup in his hand and took the wooden box.

He took out the ten photos that were placed inside, and the more he looked at Bai Jian'an's appearance, the more he liked it.

He flipped through the sheets one by one. Suddenly, he paused and spoke in an extremely cold voice.

"what is this?"

Fujiwara Sarina looked up.

In the photo, Bai Ji'an and He Wei are standing in front of a simple and stylish restaurant, holding hands.