Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Bai Jianan pursed his lips and was about to tell everyone about his recent plan when the commotion outside the door came closer and closer.

He raised his hand and hooked it around He Wei's arm, narrowing his eyes as he waited for the unknown to break in.

"take it easy."

As He Wei finished speaking, the police rushed into the room with guns drawn.

He took Bai Jian'an's hand and comforted him.

"I found it."

Follow the man all the way from the city to the remote alleys where few people go.

Ventus stood still and said to the man's back, "That's enough. Where else do you want to go? Walk back to Tokyo?"

The man turned slowly upon hearing the sound.

Under the brim of the hat, a pair of shining eyes exuded a depressing aura.

Ventus calmly lit a cigarette and jokingly said, "It seems that life is not easy for a husband who lives under someone else's roof."

Fujiwara Tomo said nothing, but just squinted at his face, trying to search his head for past memories.

"Don't bother, you haven't seen me."

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Ventus removed the cigarette from his lips and blew a cloud of gray smoke into the air.

After two seconds of silence, he looked down at the faint flame on the cigarette butt and said, "Do you believe in brave citizens who are doing good deeds?"

The obvious lie made Fujiwara Tomo a little angry. He frowned and said, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Ventus pointed the cigarette at his right hand which was in his trouser pocket and ordered, "Take it out."

"what?"

"Are you sure you want to keep playing dumb? Why?" Ventus looked around, "Will someone come to rescue you if we delay for a while?"

Fujiwara Tomo remained silent, and Ventus immediately understood why.

He chuckled and said, "It seems to be true."

After he finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette butt, pulled out a pistol with a silencer from his waist as quickly as possible, aimed at Fujiwara Satoshi's thigh and fired a shot!

"Well!"

Ventus walked up to the half-kneeling man with a pistol in hand.

He looked down at his face from the top of his head and saw that the skin on the side of his ear was wrinkled with fine lines.

not good.

He threw away Fujiwara Satoshi's hat, grabbed his hair, and forced him to look up.

Ventus reached out and pressed lightly on the fine lines, and the thin and elastic skin suddenly lifted up a corner.

He tore off the human skin mask and saw a face that was both strange and familiar, which made Ventus think that something was wrong.

It's a clone of "Black Spade Master"!

Their identities were exposed and they fell into the trap.

Clone...

Ventus came back to his senses and looked down. He saw that the man had taken out his right hand from his trouser pocket at some point, rubbing the small bomb detonator in his palm with his thumb, looking at him with a smirk on his face.

His heart sank as the man immediately pounced on him and hugged his thighs tightly.

Without time to think, Ventus fired two shots at the man's head. At the same time, Kuriyama Ryo parked his car at the entrance of the alley and witnessed the blazing fire after the bomb exploded!

"Ventus!"

No, no, no.

Ryo Kuriyama stumbled out of the car and rushed into the orange-red alley.

The diffuse smoke made his mouth and nose ache, and the scattered flames burned his skin.

"Ventus!"

Ryo Kuriyama shouted and searched, but no one responded.

Suddenly, his feet went weak.

When he realized that he was stepping on pieces of human body, Kuriyama Ryo's whole body froze.

No, no, don't be.

Before lowering his head, he prayed countless times in his heart. But when he saw the blurry mass of flesh on the ground, he couldn't tell who the owner was.

Following the scattered fragments, Ryo Kuriyama walked forward.

While identifying the pieces of clothing and jewelry on the ground, I prayed that Ventus was okay.

"Forehead!"

A painful groan came from the corner.

Kuriyama Ryo suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Ventus, is that you?!"

Kuriyama Ryo's resonant voice penetrated through the layers of smoke and reached Ventus' ears. He endured the severe pain in his flesh, stretched his neck, and responded with all his strength.

Kuriyama Ryo was overjoyed and immediately rushed into the thick fog to find the sound, only to see the seriously injured Ventus leaning against the wall. His face, neck, and forearms, all the exposed skin had varying degrees of injury.

The black wound was burnt all over, except for the center, which was also the deepest injured area, which was glowing an astonishing red light.

Ryo Kuriyama's mind went blank, and the only feeling he had was that the blood that had been rushing through his body stopped at that moment.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Ryo Kuriyama bent down but didn't know where to start.

He was afraid that excessive touching would cause his clothes to stick to the wound and cause Ventus unnecessary pain.

"It's okay." Ventus said, "I'm fine inside my clothes."

Ryo Kuriyama reached out and pulled open his torn collar, and there was actually body armor inside!

No wonder he could still speak even though the clones were blown into pieces.

“Good habit!”

After saying that, Ryo Kuriyama carried Ventus horizontally and ran to the alley entrance.

"Be careful." Ventus said weakly, "There may be accomplices."

Kuriyama Ryo took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry about it, leave it all to me."

After stuffing Ventus into the back seat, Ryo Kuriyama looked around vigilantly and quickly walked around to the driver's door.

Suddenly, the sound of a speeding car was heard behind my ears.

Ryo Kuriyama turned his head and saw, fifty meters away, a red vintage car was cutting through the flying yellow dust in the air and speeding towards them.

Ryo Kuriyama decisively got into the driver's seat, started the engine and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Thirty meters, and there was absolutely no intention of braking.

Want to crash the car?

But he didn't have time to deal with them now.

Kuriyama Ryo pressed the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator. With the deafening sound of tires scraping against the ground, the car suddenly rushed out!

The two cars chased each other from the suburbs to the city.

The whizzing car flashed by amid people's exclamations.

After dealing with the attack, Bai Ji'an and He Wei stood in front of the hotel and cooperated with the police to complete the final procedures.

Behind them, the roar of the engine was earth-shaking. Everyone turned around to look. The familiar front of the car made their hearts sink.

Seeing Bai Ji'an, He Wei and the police, Kuriyama Ryo struggled.

He could stop the car at any time and make this the end, but Ventus' injury did not allow for any delay.

The moment Bai Ji'an looked into Ryo Kuriyama's eyes, he immediately realized something.

He turned around, grabbed a bicycle parked on the street and threw it into the middle of the road before the red car came over.

Faced with the sudden roadblock, the driver of the red car slammed on the brakes in panic.

There was a continuous shrill sound, and the car pushed the poor bicycle forward six meters!

He Wei reached out and pulled Bai Jianan back two steps to a safe place.

Amid the commotion, the police rushed over to check the situation.

After a while, when they remembered Bai Jianan who threw his car to stop other cars, the two people standing there had disappeared.