Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Ryo Kuriyama pursed his lips and wanted to say something from a moral high ground, but when he looked at the large central control screen that was doing their work, circling the faces of every passerby for recognition, he swallowed back his words.

"Also." Ventus pointed at the passers-by on the screen, "These people you see, their faces were automatically recorded when the boxes circled their faces."

Kuriyama Ryo was shocked and asked.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm just storing them in case they're useful in the future. I don't normally use their faces for anything."

Ryo Kuriyama sighed: "It seems that wearing a mask and a hat when going out is a good habit."

"Unless you wear it for the rest of your life, you won't take it off wherever you go."

Seeing him raise his chin towards the shopping street, Kuriyama Ryo turned his head and saw a bright surveillance camera hanging on the sign, staring with black eyes.

"Give up." Ventus said: "Strictly speaking, there is no privacy in this world. Everyone is transparent."

Although I don't want to admit it, it makes sense.

Suddenly, the central control screen flashed continuously.

The two of them immediately stopped smiling.

Of the four screens, two responded at the same time.

Front and back of the car.

Ventus squinted his eyes and immediately recognized that the two men in front of the car were Fujiwara Sarina's subordinates. As for the two men pretending to be passers-by and walking slowly behind the car, they were the clones of the names on the list, whose original bodies had died two years ago.

Li Shanliang stared at the appearance of the four people, compared with the description of Bai Ji'an and He Wei after the last operation, and said: "They were the ones who came to steal the information four days ago, but compared to the first time, there was one less person."

Ventus said calmly, "It is estimated that the mission failed and was completed by "Kurosama" or Fujiwara Sarina. As for sending the four of them again, the reason is to make up for the mistakes they made."

The two men remained motionless, watching quietly as four people walked into the apartment building in two groups.

Looking at the sensors lighting up continuously starting from the first floor, Ryo Kuriyama took out his spare cell phone and, as planned, used the voice changer to call the police when the other party walked into the target room.

The apartment is located in an area with good security, and soon, the sound of sirens came from far away.

Ventus and Kuriyama Ryo frowned at the same time and sighed in worry.

"I'm really impressed." Kuriyama Ryo looked back at the police officers who were running into the apartment one after another and said, "Are there no police officers in this world who go out on patrol secretly?"

Ventus was surprised: "He Wei is also doing this, making a big fuss?"

Kuriyama Ryo recalled for a moment and shook his head: "He didn't."

"I told you, how could Bai Ji'an fall in love with such a stupid person who is all show and no substance?"

"Can we still catch him?" Ryo Kuriyama looked up at the fourth-floor window, his eyes full of worry.

As soon as the other party entered, the police rushed over after hearing the news, which was enough to prove that someone had been monitoring their every move near the apartment.

Last time, Bai Jianan and He Wei showed up and stole his information, and this time, he and Ventus called the police.

If he got angry, he was really worried that "Kurosama" and Fujiwara Sarina would come in person.

Ji An'ge still has four sustained-release pills left, proving that his body has not fully recovered.

There would be absolutely no benefit if we bump into them at this time.

"Don't worry." Ventus stared at the flashing red dot on the screen. "All the gadgets that were set up in advance are watching. Not to mention a living person, even a mouse running out can be seen clearly. Oh, right."

He turned around, pulled out a laptop from the map bag behind the passenger seat and handed it to Ryo Kuriyama.

"Northeast direction, ten meters, from 2:30 to 3:10 this morning, the surveillance video next to the bakery sign, replace the part that shows me with an empty shot."

Ryo Kuriyama let out a sigh of relief and put away his worries.

Since he couldn't go up to help, he might as well calm down and do the job at hand perfectly.

Two people, one monitors the upstairs and the other erases the evidence.

Dark shadows kept flashing in front of the window. Ventus realized something was wrong and reached out to press the passenger window button.

Leaving a gap, he listened attentively.

The faint sounds of quarreling gradually became clearer, attracting countless passers-by to stop and look upstairs.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!!!

Ventus pulled Kuriyama Ryo over and protected him.

The sudden explosion was like a monster rushing into the city center, tearing all the peace and beauty to pieces.

The screams outside the car continued, and Ventus felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

He frowned uncomfortably, and then there was another identical loud noise!

Realizing that there was more than one explosion, Ventus immediately issued a voice command.

He carefully raised his face, and the glass of the passenger window was fully raised.

Looking at the passers-by fleeing outside the window, Ventus let go of Kuriyama Ryo and touched the painful spot.

The warm and moist touch is quite familiar.

He smacked his lips unhappily, and Kuriyama Ryo asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Ventus looked down at the broken glass and said, "There are gloves behind you. Pick them up and don't get pricked."

Ryo Kuriyama looked down and saw blood on the triangular pieces of glass.

"You are hurt?!"

Ryo Kuriyama grabbed his shoulders and turned him over.

There was a two-centimeter scratch on the right side of Ventus' neck, and a glaring red liquid was constantly oozing out of it, which had already dyed his collar red.

"Is there a medical kit in the car?" Kuriyama Ryo turned around and looked at the back seat, but Ventus looked straight ahead with a serious face and answered absentmindedly, "We didn't have time to prepare it."

In the rioting crowd.

There were people who were worried about getting hurt and only thought about running away; there were brave people who watched the excitement from a safe distance; there were people who took out their phones to film the whole process in order to convey the message and get more attention and likes...

There are all kinds of people, but there is one kind of person that is almost non-existent.

When encountering a major accident, he would first look up, as if to confirm something, then deliberately lower the brim of his hat, put his hands in his pockets, and leave calmly.

Ventus pointed at the man in the green jacket and jeans who was walking away and said to Kuriyama Ryo, "Fifteen seconds, hack into the surveillance video above the deli at twelve o'clock."

Fifteen seconds!

Without wasting even a second, Ryo Kuriyama immediately let go of the injury on the back of Ventus' neck and concentrated on the operation.

The ten slender and flexible fingers resting on the keyboard are like a great dancer standing in the center of the stage, performing familiar movements skillfully and carefully.

Ventus stared at the man's receding back and put his hand on the control lever.

If Ryo Kuriyama is too late, he will drive out immediately to chase after him.

But exposing themselves is their worst option, and they won’t do it unless it’s absolutely necessary…

Ventus put more force on his feet, and the car, ready to go, made a faint roar.

"Three, two...one!"

at the same time.

Kuriyama Ryo straightened his tense back and growled, "Got it!"