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The night is still thick, and there is only one lamp in the room, although it is not dazzling, but it also makes people have nothing to hide.

Lao Zhang anxiously explained:

"Two people have died, and I am really afraid that if I am found out, I will be killed, so I have no choice but to change my wife's medicine at night."

When Lao Zhang said this, he began to cry again:

"Comrade, I've already said it all, I've already confessed! You guys...... Since you are not really a police doctor, should you let me go, really, the murderer who killed Ling Yao was my wife, and I have already killed her!

You guys...... Let me go! ”

Lao Zhang said as he wept bitterly, snot and tears intertwined on the slightly furrowed face.

Schumann looked at him like that, prostrate there, whispering in a begging motion, and suddenly, the anger in his heart became peaceful at that moment.

There are so many sins in this world, and they will be judged in the end. No excuse can be excused for sin.

No one, can escape!

Thinking of this, Schumann slowly closed his eyes, and the fists clenched tightly with both hands gradually loosened.

For a moment, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yan, although she didn't speak, but at that glance, Jiang Yan already understood everything.

Lao Zhang still didn't give up, still pleading, but Schumann didn't seem to look at this person anymore, and walked out of the room.

Jiang Yan's palm was empty, and a trace of coolness burst out of his palm, making his eyes dim in an instant.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang stretched his eyes wide, as if he was waiting for the verdict of fate, and looked straight at Jiang Yan. However, in the next second, Jiang Yan unexpectedly shook the scissors in his hand and smiled.

Lao Zhang was laughed at by him, and the hairs on his body stood up when he laughed, and he almost forgot to pray.

"You ......"

"Who's right!"

Lao Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I'm not a doctor, but I'm a police officer. And she's a real policeman! ”

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he immediately collected his expression, picked up the rope prepared in advance, and took advantage of Lao Zhang's stunnedness, but he didn't expect to struggle and counterattack, so he tied the person up solidly.

Old Zhang Mune's mouth was open, and he looked incredible:

"You ...... You're not ......"

"What are we not? We just guessed through your and your wife's reactions during the day, as well as your conversations in the kitchen, that Ling Yao's death three years ago must have something to do with you, so we performed a scene together and let you tell the truth yourself.

Just ......"

Jiang Yan said, a pair of eyes as dark as owls, and the light of his eyes suddenly became complicated:

"I didn't expect that you could even kill your wife for yourself!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yan slowly stood up, condescendingly, and looked at the old Zhang who was kneeling at his feet:

"What you have just said will become evidence in court, and the only thing that awaits someone like you who is inferior to a beast is the court.

Therefore, I advise you that if you want to live a little longer and not be unknowingly taken by that hidden killer, from now on, be honest and obedient!

Because if he wants to kill you, I will, I won't stop you! ”

The breath on Jiang Yan's body was suddenly cold, as if it could make the blood in people's bodies freeze in an instant, and Lao Zhang looked at Jiang Yan's face in a daze, which was sharp and angular, but it was terrifying.

At this moment, he knew that what Jiang Yan said was true.

Jiang Yan's footsteps swayed, and he slowly walked out of sight, leaving Lao Zhang alone in the corner, his eyes empty and blank.

……

Jiang Yan just knew why Schumann left, such a brute, scumbag, even him, didn't want to take a second look.

However, someone has to stay and clean up the aftermath.

Even, leaving Lao Zhang and his wife's bodies together, he is not selfish.

Jiang Yan walked, and through the window of the corridor, he saw the gloomy and lonely figure standing on the seaside, paused, and took steps.

He was still not at ease with Schumann walking around the island alone, even now, he had almost identified the murderer, and knew that the murderer should not do anything to Schumann, but he was still not at ease.

At this moment, walking up to Schumann, looking at her indifferent side face and the eyes staring at the sea, Jiang Yan paused, bent his knees, and sat on the beach.

Sensing Jiang Yan's entry and movements, Schumann slowly lowered his head:

"I'm sorry!"

Jiang Yan smiled:

"You didn't do anything wrong, what did you do to say you're sorry?"

He smiled like the moonlight on the sea, peaceful and mysterious.

"Come!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yan raised his head and reached out to pat the position beside him.

Seeing this, Schumann groaned slightly, and then sat down beside Jiang Yan.

The moonlight is white, the starry sky is bright, but the darkness is unscrupulous on this sea, on this small island.

The old judge Wang Xueqing didn't know what the reason was, maybe it was just because he was in that position, so he had to judge that case in accordance with the law and rules.

However, if he makes such a judgment, he will also be judged morally and psychologically.

Otherwise, he would not have retired early, and he would not have been at the dinner table, because of Jiang Yan's words, he was so angry.

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, in the end, he had already paid with his life.

Lao Zhang and his wife, because of their unfortunate union and marriage, hurt each other, and hurt so many innocent girls, but what made Schumann even more heartbroken was why, those girls who were hurt couldn't stand up earlier, couldn't be earlier, and sought justice for their own rights and interests.

If it could have been earlier, maybe the mistakes made by Lao Zhang and his wife would not have been so deep, then Ling Yao would not have had an accident in the future, would not have died, and would not have everything now.

Perhaps, like Tang Feilin Tiantian, he can go to high school and live a peaceful life.

However, in this world, there is no if.

"Manman!"

Schumann's heart was entangled, struggling, and in pain, but in his ears, it was Jiang Yan's low and tactful voice, mixed with the cool sea breeze, penetrating the eardrums:

"The law is not omnipotent, and neither are we!"

Therefore, we can only do our best to make the evil in this world less, even if it is only one in ten thousand, one in ten million, and that is meaningful.

Because, there are so many people, in the authors, and they are just as insignificant, but meaningful things. ”

Schumann was silent.

"I just didn't expect that Lao Zhang would kill his wife for himself.

Her Death ...... I'm responsible!

If I had been earlier, maybe ......"

"Schumann!"

Schumann's tone was full of self-reproach, but Jiang Yan interrupted without waiting for her to finish:

"It's not your fault.

None of us thought that Ms. Qian would die, the mistake was committed by Lao Zhang, whether it was three years ago or now, he will always pay the price for what he did.

You and I will personally send him to prison and court! ”

Schumann stared at Jiang Yan quietly, although he knew that he was comforting himself, but he still couldn't say anything to refute.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

Jiang Yan looked at the calm and deep and mysterious sea in front of him:

"It's time, it's time to put an end to this!"

……

The first rays of the morning sun shine on Chongming Island, illuminating this eerie and mysterious villa.

Although no one knew what happened in Lao Zhang's room last night, no one was able to really sleep well.

It's been four days, and there are only three days left before leaving the island.

Now, every minute, every second on this island is torment.

Jiang Yan and Schumann did not wait for everyone to get up and gather in the dining room as usual, but went to knock on the door from room to room, called everyone out, and called Anne's room.

Tang Fei and Lin Tiantian were the most dissatisfied, especially Tang Fei, the disgust and reluctance on their faces were undisguised.

"Early in the morning, what did you call us to do here?"

"Yes! Over here...... It's disgusting here, is there anything we can't say? ”

Seeing this, Tan Zongwei also began to echo.

Schumann stood in the room, and Jiang Yan stood at the door, looking like a door god standing in the way.

Schumann looked at everyone calmly, then walked next to Lin Luxiao and whispered a few words. Lin Luxiao first looked at him, and then saw Schumann in a blink of an eye, but laughed again:

"Okay, I'll bring it!"

After speaking, he passed Jiang Yan and went down the stairs.

The others did not understand what Schumann was going to do, and were even more disinterested.

Tang Fei:

"What the hell are you going to say? If you don't say something, I'm going down for breakfast! ”

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and walk out, but Schumann didn't stop him, because Jiang Yan was standing at the door at the moment. Seeing Tang Fei coming, Jiang Yan didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but instead raised the corners of his eyes, revealing a trace of evil arc:

"I'm afraid, you won't be able to eat breakfast!"

Tang Fei raised his head and glared angrily:

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Yan looked sideways slightly, his eyes were calm, but he seemed to have a touch of breathtaking momentum, which made it impossible for people to refute and resist:

"I mean, Ms. Qian, who cooked for us, died last night.

So, if you want to have breakfast, I'm afraid it won't be for a while! ”

He's dead?

Jiang Yan's words made the expressions on the faces of everyone in the room distort. After the death of the old judge Wang Xueqing and the female model Annie, unexpectedly, even the wife of the housekeeper Lao Zhang, Ms. Qian, was killed.

Everyone's eyes widened, especially Tan Zongwei, whose frightened appearance was beyond words:

"How...... Why are people dead again? Aren't you police? Why hasn't the murderer been caught yet? Isn't it until all of us here are dead that you're satisfied? ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

The night is still thick, and there is only one lamp in the room, although it is not dazzling, but it also makes people have nothing to hide.

Lao Zhang anxiously explained:

"Two people have died, and I am really afraid that if I am found out, I will be killed, so I have no choice but to change my wife's medicine at night."

When Lao Zhang said this, he began to cry again:

"Comrade, I've already said it all, I've already confessed! You guys...... Since you are not really a police doctor, should you let me go, really, the murderer who killed Ling Yao was my wife, and I have already killed her!

You guys...... Let me go! ”

Lao Zhang said as he wept bitterly, snot and tears intertwined on the slightly furrowed face.

Schumann looked at him like that, prostrate there, whispering in a begging motion, and suddenly, the anger in his heart became peaceful at that moment.

There are so many sins in this world, and they will be judged in the end. No excuse can be excused for sin.

No one, can escape!

Thinking of this, Schumann slowly closed his eyes, and the fists clenched tightly with both hands gradually loosened.

For a moment, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yan, although she didn't speak, but at that glance, Jiang Yan already understood everything.

Lao Zhang still didn't give up, still pleading, but Schumann didn't seem to look at this person anymore, and walked out of the room.

Jiang Yan's palm was empty, and a trace of coolness burst out of his palm, making his eyes dim in an instant.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang stretched his eyes wide, as if he was waiting for the verdict of fate, and looked straight at Jiang Yan. However, in the next second, Jiang Yan unexpectedly shook the scissors in his hand and smiled.

Lao Zhang was laughed at by him, and the hairs on his body stood up when he laughed, and he almost forgot to pray.

"You ......"

"Who's right!"

Lao Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I'm not a doctor, but I'm a police officer. And she's a real policeman! ”

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he immediately collected his expression, picked up the rope prepared in advance, and took advantage of Lao Zhang's stunnedness, but he didn't expect to struggle and counterattack, so he tied the person up solidly.

Old Zhang Mune's mouth was open, and he looked incredible:

"You ...... You're not ......"

"What are we not? We just guessed through your and your wife's reactions during the day, as well as your conversations in the kitchen, that Ling Yao's death three years ago must have something to do with you, so we performed a scene together and let you tell the truth yourself.

Just ......"

Jiang Yan said, a pair of eyes as dark as owls, and the light of his eyes suddenly became complicated:

"I didn't expect that you could even kill your wife for yourself!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yan slowly stood up, condescendingly, and looked at the old Zhang who was kneeling at his feet:

"What you have just said will become evidence in court, and the only thing that awaits someone like you who is inferior to a beast is the court.

Therefore, I advise you that if you want to live a little longer and not be unknowingly taken by that hidden killer, from now on, be honest and obedient!

Because if he wants to kill you, I will, I won't stop you! ”

The breath on Jiang Yan's body was suddenly cold, as if it could make the blood in people's bodies freeze in an instant, and Lao Zhang looked at Jiang Yan's face in a daze, which was sharp and angular, but it was terrifying.

At this moment, he knew that what Jiang Yan said was true.

Jiang Yan's footsteps swayed, and he slowly walked out of sight, leaving Lao Zhang alone in the corner, his eyes empty and blank.

……

Jiang Yan just knew why Schumann left, such a brute, scumbag, even him, didn't want to take a second look.

However, someone has to stay and clean up the aftermath.

Even, leaving Lao Zhang and his wife's bodies together, he is not selfish.

Jiang Yan walked, and through the window of the corridor, he saw the gloomy and lonely figure standing on the seaside, paused, and took steps.

He was still not at ease with Schumann walking around the island alone, even now, he had almost identified the murderer, and knew that the murderer should not do anything to Schumann, but he was still not at ease.

At this moment, walking up to Schumann, looking at her indifferent side face and the eyes staring at the sea, Jiang Yan paused, bent his knees, and sat on the beach.

Sensing Jiang Yan's entry and movements, Schumann slowly lowered his head:

"I'm sorry!"

Jiang Yan smiled:

"You didn't do anything wrong, what did you do to say you're sorry?"

He smiled like the moonlight on the sea, peaceful and mysterious.

"Come!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yan raised his head and reached out to pat the position beside him.

Seeing this, Schumann groaned slightly, and then sat down beside Jiang Yan.

The moonlight is white, the starry sky is bright, but the darkness is unscrupulous on this sea, on this small island.

The old judge Wang Xueqing didn't know what the reason was, maybe it was just because he was in that position, so he had to judge that case in accordance with the law and rules.

However, if he makes such a judgment, he will also be judged morally and psychologically.

Otherwise, he would not have retired early, and he would not have been at the dinner table, because of Jiang Yan's words, he was so angry.

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, in the end, he had already paid with his life.

Lao Zhang and his wife, because of their unfortunate union and marriage, hurt each other, and hurt so many innocent girls, but what made Schumann even more heartbroken was why, those girls who were hurt couldn't stand up earlier, couldn't be earlier, and sought justice for their own rights and interests.

If it could have been earlier, maybe the mistakes made by Lao Zhang and his wife would not have been so deep, then Ling Yao would not have had an accident in the future, would not have died, and would not have everything now.

Perhaps, like Tang Feilin Tiantian, he can go to high school and live a peaceful life.

However, in this world, there is no if.

"Manman!"

Schumann's heart was entangled, struggling, and in pain, but in his ears, it was Jiang Yan's low and tactful voice, mixed with the cool sea breeze, penetrating the eardrums:

"The law is not omnipotent, and neither are we!"

Therefore, we can only do our best to make the evil in this world less, even if it is only one in ten thousand, one in ten million, and that is meaningful.

Because, there are so many people, in the authors, and they are just as insignificant, but meaningful things. ”

Schumann was silent.

"I just didn't expect that Lao Zhang would kill his wife for himself.

Her Death ...... I'm responsible!

If I had been earlier, maybe ......"

"Schumann!"

Schumann's tone was full of self-reproach, but Jiang Yan interrupted without waiting for her to finish:

"It's not your fault.

None of us thought that Ms. Qian would die, the mistake was committed by Lao Zhang, whether it was three years ago or now, he will always pay the price for what he did.

You and I will personally send him to prison and court! ”

Schumann stared at Jiang Yan quietly, although he knew that he was comforting himself, but he still couldn't say anything to refute.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

Jiang Yan looked at the calm and deep and mysterious sea in front of him:

"It's time, it's time to put an end to this!"

……

The first rays of the morning sun shine on Chongming Island, illuminating this eerie and mysterious villa.

Although no one knew what happened in Lao Zhang's room last night, no one was able to really sleep well.

It's been four days, and there are only three days left before leaving the island.

Now, every minute, every second on this island is torment.

Jiang Yan and Schumann did not wait for everyone to get up and gather in the dining room as usual, but went to knock on the door from room to room, called everyone out, and called Anne's room.

Tang Fei and Lin Tiantian were the most dissatisfied, especially Tang Fei, the disgust and reluctance on their faces were undisguised.

"Early in the morning, what did you call us to do here?"

"Yes! Over here...... It's disgusting here, is there anything we can't say? ”

Seeing this, Tan Zongwei also began to echo.

Schumann stood in the room, and Jiang Yan stood at the door, looking like a door god standing in the way.

Schumann looked at everyone calmly, then walked next to Lin Luxiao and whispered a few words. Lin Luxiao first looked at him, and then saw Schumann in a blink of an eye, but laughed again:

"Okay, I'll bring it!"

After speaking, he passed Jiang Yan and went down the stairs.

The others did not understand what Schumann was going to do, and were even more disinterested.

Tang Fei:

"What the hell are you going to say? If you don't say something, I'm going down for breakfast! ”

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and walk out, but Schumann didn't stop him, because Jiang Yan was standing at the door at the moment. Seeing Tang Fei coming, Jiang Yan didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but instead raised the corners of his eyes, revealing a trace of evil arc:

"I'm afraid, you won't be able to eat breakfast!"

Tang Fei raised his head and glared angrily:

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Yan looked sideways slightly, his eyes were calm, but he seemed to have a touch of breathtaking momentum, which made it impossible for people to refute and resist:

"I mean, Ms. Qian, who cooked for us, died last night.

So, if you want to have breakfast, I'm afraid it won't be for a while! ”

He's dead?

Jiang Yan's words made the expressions on the faces of everyone in the room distort. After the death of the old judge Wang Xueqing and the female model Annie, unexpectedly, even the wife of the housekeeper Lao Zhang, Ms. Qian, was killed.

Everyone's eyes widened, especially Tan Zongwei, whose frightened appearance was beyond words:

"How...... Why are people dead again? Aren't you police? Why hasn't the murderer been caught yet? Isn't it until all of us here are dead that you're satisfied? ”

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