Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Go away! Don't touch me! Dad! Brother Ji An!!"

Bai Jianan rushed into the bedroom. A strange man came out of nowhere and grabbed the struggling Tongtong with one hand and waved a knife in the other hand in front of her.

"If you move again, I'll scratch your face!"

Bai Ji'an's eyes were bloodshot and he said angrily: "If you have anything to do, come to me, don't touch her!"

"Looking for you?" The man smiled contemptuously at the mess in the corridor, "Looking for you directly won't have such a good result."

Han Feng was extremely anxious. After struggling for a while, he finally managed to bypass the man lying in the middle of the corridor and went straight to Tongtong's room.

The scene of his daughter being held hostage made Han Feng gasp.

He pointed at Tongtong and comforted the man with a knife behind him.

"If you have something to say, talk to her nicely. Don't be impulsive. If you hurt her, you won't get what you want."

The man raised his chin proudly, grabbed Tongtong's ponytail and dragged her towards him.

Ignoring Tongtong's cries of pain, the man said, "As expected, it is still most effective to capture the child. It seems that what he said is right. If we have the intelligence before taking action, the effect will be twice the result with half the effort."

he?

Han Feng held on to the wheelchair handle tightly, his sharp eyes looking as if they could turn into iron nails to pierce the man's hideous face.

"The person who ordered you is Snoff Cage."

Bai Jian'an was stunned. If he remembered correctly, Snoff Cage was the name of a local government official.

Even government officials couldn't resist the temptation of the high bounty and wanted to capture him alive and hand him over to the "Black Spade Master"?

Nie Kaiyu's words really came true.

The man was noncommittal.

He shifted his gaze from Han Feng to Bai Ji'an and said, "This has nothing to do with the person we want."

Bai Ji'an glanced at Han Feng and asked, "What's going on?"

Could it be that Han Feng had seen the man who held Tongtong hostage next to Snoff Cage before?

"It was Xingyi. He said that the mission assigned to him this time was a little strange."

Bai Jianan suddenly realized.

"Hunting Game" was released three days ago.

Ventus had just brought him back and received the mission that night.

So, someone deliberately sent him away under the pretext of a mission.

In this way, the only people left in the whole house were him, the target, Han Feng, who was not good at fighting, and five-year-old Tongtong.

"Okay, I understand." Bai Ji'an said, "As long as you let her go, I can go with you."

The man didn't believe Bai Jianan at all.

He turned his head and spoke two words in Spanish into the invisible headset. Soon, the door downstairs opened.

Bai Ji'an and Han Feng looked down and saw that the person who opened the door was the bald man he had caught at the beginning.

"I see." Han Feng stared at the man, "The rich man with a height of nearly 1.8 meters and a bodyguard is Snoff Cage."

Four sturdy men, each about 1.85 meters tall, came up one after another. The men pulled Tongtong over cautiously, with the sharp tip of the knife across her nose.

The tip of the knife, shining with white light, gently pierced her nose, as if warning Bai Jianan in silent language that if he dared to resist, he would immediately cut off her small nose with the knife.

"Ji'an!"

"It's okay." Bai Jianan turned around to face the incoming reinforcements and protected Han Feng behind him.

The big man in the lead approached quickly.

He stretched out his thick, rough hands, clamped Bai Jian'an's arms, and twisted them behind his back.

There was a loud bang!

Bai Ji'an slammed hard against the wall.

The considerable impact seemed to have accidentally turned on the switch of the blue potion, and an unbearable burning sensation slowly rose in the depths of his internal organs.

"what--"

The rapid panting became more and more intense, and the group of people looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

The rules of "hunting game" emphasize capturing alive.

If the target dies, even if he is handed over to the initiator of the game, they will not get a penny!

"Hey!"

The big man who had clamped Bai Jian'an's wrist grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and showed him to the man who was holding Tongtong hostage.

"What happened to him? He's not going to die!"

The man frowned.

If they don't understand, they can only ask him, so who else can he ask? !

God knows how the prey became like this!

"What should I do?" The big man was undecided, "Should I let go?"

“Don’t let go!” The man grabbed Tongtong’s collar from behind, “Maybe it’s a trap! He set it up on purpose to let us down!”

As the two were talking, Han Feng looked at Bai Jian'an, whose breathing was becoming more and more disordered, and he almost went crazy.

Because of the fierce fight, long-term high concentration, and physical injuries, the slow-release medicine could not suppress the toxicity of the blue medicine.

He is ill.

The sustained-release agent needs to be injected immediately after the onset of the disease. He doesn't know what will happen if it is delayed.

Tongtong felt both distressed and scared as she looked at Bai Ji'an's skin which was gradually turning red.

Until their eyes met, Tongtong's eyes were blurred with tears.

"Brother Ji An...don't, don't hurt him."

Tongtong's little face appeared light purple due to the gradually tightening collar.

With the last bit of rationality left, Bai Ji'an said to the man holding Tongtong, "You've already caught me, haven't you? Now, let her go."

The man was not sure whether what he saw was Bai Jian'an's trick.

He raised his chin to the big man and said calmly: "Cut off one of his hands."

The big man was confused: "Cut him? Can I get money after chopping him?!"

He didn't want to risk going to jail for doing a job and not getting paid a penny.

“It’s okay!” the man said, “You’ve read the rules. Only alive means capture him alive, but no one said he has to be whole! To prevent him from escaping, cut off his dominant hand!”

The big man seemed to be unconvinced. He looked down at Bai Jian'an who was trembling all over, fearing that the knife he was about to strike would make the situation worse.

What if I die?

The man yelled, "Hurry up! If you delay any longer, the police will find you and there will be no time left!"

The big man made up his mind and said to his companion beside him: "Go to the kitchen and find me a sharp knife!"

They had either guns or daggers, and no tools that could cut off his wrist.

He stretched out his hand to call other companions, and strangled Bai Jian'an's neck with a pre-prepared iron chain.

After securing the man to the wall, he held Bai Jian'an's hand and took the bone cutting knife.

The man raised the kitchen knife high, aiming at the slightly thin wrist.

"do not want!"

Han Feng's screams stung Bai Jian'an's ears.

He turned his head to look at what was about to happen. On his indifferent face, a pair of completely different red eyes looked particularly strange.

For a moment, the things in front of me, every face I saw, and even the cries ringing in my ears, all became extremely strange.

His normally clear mind became a mess, and his vision, which was blurred due to the onset of his injury, became unusually clear.

The heartbeat keeps accelerating, the senses gradually magnify...

He wanted to move.

But he couldn't move.

why?

Who is holding him back?

Who is forcing him?!