Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"I want to see the autopsy report later." Bai Ji'an said.

"Are you unsure about anything?"

"Have."

Although when he examined the body, he believed that the murderer stabbed the heart with a knife, causing the heart to rupture and causing death.

But because of the carbon monoxide in the room before they rushed into the villa, he still needed to read the specific autopsy report. Only by confirming that the concentration of carbon monoxide in the blood of the deceased was within normal values ​​could he continue to reason along with his current thinking.

Bai Ji'an walked to the second floor.

Above are some entertainment facilities, game rooms, televisions, billiards rooms, family KTV, and cinemas.

It really has everything.

However, compared to the mess below, the second floor is obviously much cleaner.

He walked from room to room, wondering why and what the murderer was as he walked.

Seven people sat in a small circle, and only four of them were stabbed in the heart.

The remaining three were simply tied to death and left on the spot.

Differential treatment.

What was the murderer's reason for doing this?

If they were late today, the gas would continue to release carbon monoxide, and the three people who were not stabbed in the heart would die one after another.

So the murderer didn't want to kill them from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps, he thought it didn't matter whether he killed them or not.

What matters is the four men who were assassinated.

From this point of view, the possibility of a vendetta is very high.

But judging from the murderer's behavior of kidnapping seven people but only killing four, if his previous reasoning was correct. The murderer's motive for killing was revenge, and his goal was clear, so the three people who were not assassinated must be caught in the hatred between the murderer and the victim.

They are not the center of hatred, they are the edges of the whirlpool of hatred.

After He Wei finished dealing with the bullfrog, he was going to go upstairs to find Bai Ji'an.

As soon as he reached the first and a half floor, Chen Zeyang called him from behind.

"He Captain, the tableware on the dining table is for seven people. The second landlord also said that the person who booked the villa with him for daily rent also said that there would be seven people."

Chen Zeyang is quick at work, but not good at reasoning, so almost every time he goes to the scene, he works in a dull head and rarely expresses his opinions.

This time he did find something strange while collecting evidence and wanted to talk about it. It's just that he didn't express his opinion for too long, and when he suddenly spoke, he hesitated.

"What do you want to say?" He Wei looked at him.

"I want to say, could it be self-produced and sold? The murderer is actually among these seven people."

"No." He Wei objected on the spot, "I have checked that everyone's hands are tied with the same knots, and they are all tied in the opposite direction. It proves that someone tied the knots from behind, and there is no such thing as someone tying them by themselves. own situation.”

"...Well, now there is only one person who needs to be investigated thoroughly."

"Second landlord?"

When Chen Zeyang opened his mouth, He Wei knew what he was going to say.

"Yes, because judging from the current situation, there are no signs of invasion in the villa, no signs of fighting, and no signs of resistance on the part of the deceased and injured. Everything shows that the murderer is someone they know. The second landlord is still the first and only one A person who discovered the scene must be suspected of committing the crime."

He Wei nodded. This time Chen Zeyang made sense. But recalling that when he and Bai Ji'an arrived, the second landlord almost wet his pants when the window was smashed, He Wei really couldn't imagine that he was responsible for such a weird case.

If it were true, how could he be the murderer? He was an Oscar-winning actor.

"One more person."

Bai Ji'an's voice sounded from one of the rooms on the second floor.

Hearing the sound, He Wei rushed forward with Chen Zeyang.

"Where are you?"

He didn't expect that the changes on the second floor would be so big, with four or five rooms open and closed, large and small.

"I'm here."

Another sound.

He Wei moved his ears and immediately ran towards the target, the second one on the right behind him.

Opening the door, the dark room had no windows and no lights. The only light was the TV playing images opposite Bai Ji'an.

Dirty bear dolls were placed on both sides of him, and various colorful stickers and shriveled balloons were plastered on the wall behind him.

It looked like the decor in this room hadn't been redone in a while.

Bai Ji'an sat on the sofa and looked forward with a serious expression.

"what happened?"

He Wei followed the direction of his eyes and saw a drama playing on the TV.

This play has only one panoramic angle from beginning to end, with no mid-range or close-up shots. The only switching angle is the audience in the audience.

The only clue is written on the banner above the stage.

"The [-]th Yue'an University Student Drama Competition"

He Wei squinted his eyes and was suddenly shocked.

He had just met the actors on stage.

It was the seven people who were killed at this gathering.

Seeing this, Chen Zeyang was also stunned. He pointed at the TV screen and asked, "Where does this come from?"

Bai Ji'an raised his chin, "The video recorder below, when I entered the door, this video tape was inside. I saw the video recorder was on, so I tried to play it."

He Wei turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two of them. He frowned, and the more he looked at it, the more wrong he felt.

"Eight."

Chen Zeyang was stunned, and he turned back to look at the screen.

"There are eight people here." He Wei's voice was trembling.

Chen Zeyang immediately climbed up and counted them one by one. After a while, he slowly stood up and looked at He Wei and Bai Ji'an.

"That's eight."

At this point, the three of them looked at each other, and an idea came to their minds.

Could this eighth person be the murderer?

Bai Ji'an took out his mobile phone from his pocket and flicked the screen quickly.

Then, he stopped what he was doing and stared at the text on his phone with a solemn expression.

"what happened?"

He Wei sat over and tilted his head to take a closer look. Bai Jian was investigating the [-]th Yue'an College Student Drama Competition.

"2018...five years have passed."

Bai Ji'an slid the report to a stop, handed it to He Wei, and said, "It seems that there is no need to bother investigating the name of the victim."

The on-screen coverage is very detailed, especially for the winning team. Not only are there group photos taken during the award ceremony, but there are also photos and one-sentence introductions of the participating members.

Howie immediately downloaded the report, and then relied on his memory of rushing to the scene of the crime half an hour ago to compare it with the brief introduction in his hand.

Among the seven victims, there were four who were assassinated, two men and two women, and three who were left on the spot, two men and one woman.

Let’s talk about the three people who were thrown first. There is a man and a woman alive. According to reports, the man is called Yang Hongsen and the woman is called Luo Luo. The dead man was named Zhang Zhe.

The next four assassinated were two men and two women. The men were named Zhao Zhiyong and Gao Qi respectively. Among them, Zhao Zhiyong was the president of the drama club at that time. The women are named Lin Huimin and Tian Shu, among whom Lin Huimin is the screenwriter of the drama club.