Chapter 1762 Horrifying Message

Fake.

Several people in the office breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Wenqian's legs softened and he fell on the sofa, his eyes still a little straight: "Which bastard did this kind of prank? I was scared to death."

"It may not be a prank." Xixi came to He Ma's side and leaned over to smell the simulated severed finger. "The finger is fake, but the blood is real."

Shen Wenqian's heart, which had just fallen, was lifted up again.

"Real blood? Human blood?!"

Xixi did not answer.

He smelled the simulated severed finger again. The blood on the severed finger did have a bloody smell, but he was not sure if it was human blood.

Seeing that Xixi could not tell, Ruan Qi walked out from behind Mo Lan.

"Uncle He Ma, let me smell the severed finger."

He Ma pinched the severed finger and put it under Ruan Qi's nose.

Ruan Qi's little nose moved, and she smelled it carefully, and then her face changed slightly.

"It's human blood."

Ruan Qi studied medicine since she was a child, and she could easily distinguish between human blood and animal blood.

The simulated severed finger was indeed covered with human blood.

At this moment, the faces of several people in the office became a little solemn.

Ruan Qi carefully looked at the simulated severed finger, then squatted down and picked up the express box on the floor.

"There seems to be a card in the box." Xi Xi noticed sharply.

Ruan Qi reached out to take it, but He Ma, who was wearing disposable gloves, took it out before her.

Because there was blood on the severed finger, the card was also stained with a lot of blood, but the handwriting on it was still clearly visible -

[Is human blood delicious? ]

The scarlet font seemed to be written in blood, weird and terrifying.

Mo Lan and the others all frowned uncomfortably. Shen Wenqian came over and saw this sentence, and couldn't help but say "fuck".

"Who is this pervert? Is it sick to write such words?"

Ruan Qi frowned slightly.

She looked at the scarlet words on the card, and somehow her mind suddenly remembered the memory of Jiang Chunian forcing her to drink human blood.

Ruan Qi felt a little uncomfortable, and her tightly pursed red lips turned slightly white.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Mo Lan immediately helped her sit on the sofa.

Shen Wenqian followed and sat beside her: "We can't just let this go. There is human blood on the severed finger, we should call the police. Xiaoqi, where did you receive this express?"

"The front desk on the first floor of the lobby of Jinhua Group."

"The front desk?" Shen Wenqian frowned, "I have never left the address of the lobby front desk, and even the address for fans to send letters is not Jinhua headquarters. How could this express be sent to the lobby?"

Ruan Qi shook her head.

"Did the front desk say what day the express was received?" Shen Wenqian asked again.

Ruan Qi: "The day before yesterday. The lady at the front desk said that the courier specifically told me that it must be delivered to me in person, and that my agent or assistant cannot receive it on my behalf."

"Are there still such responsible couriers now?" Shen Wenqian raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I have been shopping online for so many years, and the couriers either put it in the post office or threw it in the courier box for me. Even if I complained eight hundred times, they would never deliver the courier to my door. Whose courier would specifically tell me that it must be delivered to me in person?"

Ruan Qi also thought that the courier's instructions were a bit strange before. Now that Shen Wenqian said this, she realized what was strange.

She is an artist, and she receives a lot of couriers from fans and brands every day. The couriers in charge of this area have known her for a long time, and they all know that her couriers have always been received by Shen Wenqian.

So, the couriers who cooperated with Jinhua could never say that they must be delivered to her in person.

Unless, the courier is fake.