Chapter 168: May You Sleep in Peace
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Schumann finally knew that it had been a week since he woke up.
Everything on Chongming Island seems to be like a dream. In the end, Li Dabao and Qin Feiyang both died, and Schumann could almost imagine what kind of mood Qin Feiyang was in at that time, rushing down from the window with Li Dabao.
He knew that at such a close distance, the bullet would not be able to dodge.
Everything has come to light.
The person who sent an email to everyone and gathered everyone on the island was Kang Yayan, who was a member of the Punisher Organization, but because she wanted to avenge her sister, she acted without the consent of the organization.
As an organizer, Li Dabao, who has been lurking in the city bureau for three years, naturally wants to clean up the portal for the organization.
Qin Feiyang followed Jiang Yan to the island for Kang Yayan's sake, but in the end, he watched his beloved die in his arms with his own eyes, unable to do anything.
It's just that in the end, their lives were left on that island.
For the others, Lao Zhang was conclusive because of the murder of his wife and Ling Yao, and he confessed, so he was quickly handed over to the judicial organs.
The real Tan Zongwei was found dead in the garage of his home, while Lin Tiantian was found and imprisoned in an abandoned factory, and Tang Fei and his family emigrated abroad.
The murderer was found in the case of Li Meixue and Zhang Yue, and Zhao Ke, who had been missing for more than a month, was also found in Li Dabao's home.
Of course, Schumann heard all this from Jiang Yan's mouth.
When he was in the hospital, Zhang Bin and the rest of the team came to see Schumann, as well as Qin Feiyang's family, and Schumann faced all kinds of words from them, but he couldn't say a word.
On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Schumann did not go home directly, but asked Jiang Yan to drive the car and took her to the cemetery.
In the suburban cemetery, there are many tombstones, straight and neat, like eyes, looking at all things, but indifferent and speechless.
Schumann held a white lily in his hand, dressed in black, and slowly paced to Qin Feiyang's tombstone.
Qin Feiyang in the black-and-white photo, his hair is neatly shaved and clean, and his face lines are hard and clear, but he still looks like an ice cube and has an expressionless face.
It's exactly the same as Schumann remembers.
Schumann closed his eyes and slowly placed the lily in his hand in front of the tombstone.
Turning his gaze slightly, next to Qin Feiyang's tombstone, there was Kang Yayan's tombstone side by side.
In the photo, she smiled gently and generously, just like Schumann met her for the first time.
These two people who were struggling in the whirlpool, in the end, left their lives on that lonely and small Chongming Island, at this moment, their tombstones were lined up together, Schumann thought, perhaps, Qin Feiyang's wish could finally be achieved.
This should be a good ending for them.
If Kang Yayan was alive, she was a member of the Punisher Organization, no matter what, it would be impossible to be with Qin Feiyang and live happily without worries.
On the white marble, there were traces of water dripping, Jiang Yan stood behind Schumann, looked at her slightly pale side face, paused, stepped forward, and pressed Schumann's shoulder with his big palm:
"It's going to rain, let's go back!"
Schumann's mind froze slightly, and after a moment, he slowly stood up.
Before turning to leave, she took one last look at the tombstones of Qin Feiyang and Kang Yayan:
May you, here, sleep in peace and ever!
……
On the way back, it rained, Jiang Yan raised the canopy of the sports car, and the raindrops on the roof made a crackling sound.
Schumann's expression was always calm, and she had rarely spoken since she woke up this time.
Jiang Yan was a little worried.
In the small space of the sports car, the atmosphere is oppressive and quiet, just like the rainy day outside, dull and breathless.
Jiang Yan wanted to say something to Schumann, but he didn't know how to speak.
Schumann, on the other hand, just quietly looked out the window, and the green trees on the outskirts of the city jumped under her eyes under the rain, but nothing was left.
"We ......"
Suddenly, Schumann's cold opening, a low and slightly hoarse voice, resounded in the air inside the car:
"How did you leave?"
Although Schumann didn't say it explicitly, Jiang Yan knew what she was referring to.
Sure enough, after so long, she still asked.
Jiang Yan's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down:
"Li Dabao, call the police!"
After saying that, Jiang Yan involuntarily turned his head sideways and glanced at Schumann. Unexpectedly, Schumann didn't react much:
"Oh!"
Therefore, from the very beginning, he did not cut off contact with the outside world.
Alarm!
Schumann suddenly tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled meaningfully.
It turned out that Li Dabao was still the Li Dabao he knew after all.
When Schumann was unconscious, he had many dreams full of things that had happened in the past. Maybe that day, things happened one after another, and it happened too suddenly, so people couldn't resist it, and they didn't have the ability and energy to think calmly.
But after the matter passed, the mind settled down, and those things, uncontrolled, were all filled in the mind.
If Li Dabao wants them to die on that island, it will be easy and silent, I am afraid that no one will know about it for the rest of their lives.
But he didn't!
Perhaps, he already knew that Kang Yayan would be recognized, and he would also be recognized.
Li Dabao has long known that there will be such an ending.
Therefore, in the few days on the island, he never made a move, and even before the last moment, he did not shoot anyone except Kang Yayan.
So, like Kang Yayan, he actually set foot on that island with the determination to die?
Schumann's heart was indescribably sour and tense.
It's her!
It's because she doesn't have the ability and is not enough to protect the people around her, otherwise, Kang Yayan won't die, and Li Dabao won't die!
Schumann suddenly closed his eyes, his fingertips clenched.
Punisher Organization!
She swore that she must find out the person who is hiding behind her back, high up, and vainly trying to control everything, and send her own hands to prison!
"Manman ......"
Seeing that Schumann didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Yan couldn't help but be a little worried, and then called softly.
Schumann heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were calm:
"Hmm!"
"There's a problem, actually...... I've always wanted to ask you! ”
Schumann: "What's the problem?" ”
Jiang Yan stared ahead, the raindrops fell on the windshield, and were quickly swept away by the wipers, and then new raindrops fell, and were swept away again, repeating the same cycle and fate over and over again.
Jiang Yan's thin and sexy lips opened slightly, and his low and hoarse voice slowly sounded in Schumann's ears:
"What did Kang Yayan say to you that day?"
He finished asking a question, but he was still looking ahead, just holding the hand on the steering wheel, seemingly unconsciously exerting force.
What was said?
Schumann's eyes were distant, as if he had fallen into a memory.
That day, Kang Yayan was covered in blood, grabbed her with his last strength, and said the words in her ear:
"Their goal is ......"
Unfortunately, she didn't finish.
Schumann took a deep breath, and in front of him, the dream that had appeared the most times since he had been in a coma suddenly appeared.
In the dream, she stood at the window, condescending, overlooking Li Dabao.
He faced her, his lips twitching up and down, and he whispered the same thing.
It's just that, in the end, they didn't give him an answer.
Their goal?
Who are they? Punisher Organization? Target? Hasn't their goal always been Jiang Yan?
But if it was Jiang Yan, why did the two of them have to mention it so solemnly to him, and even at the last moment of death, they had to tell her desperately?
However, none of them gave her an answer.
Schumann narrowed his eyes without a trace, and his face was calm:
"Nothing."
Jiang Yan's eyes dimmed, and his thin lips immediately pursed into a straight line, and a strange dark light flashed in his dark eyes like owls.
Today is the day of homecoming.
However, Schumann said hello in advance and wanted to go back to the city bureau after visiting Qin Feiyang, but Zhang Bin could take care of her, so he agreed.
The car drove away from the outskirts of the city, returned to the city, and finally stopped in front of the parking lot in front of the city office.
The rain had stopped, but the sky was still dull and dull.
The car door opened, Schumann slowly got out of the car, raised his eyes, and looked at the huge national emblem on the city bureau building.
In the corridor, everyone who saw Schumann took the initiative to greet her, but Schumann just responded lukewarmly, and he couldn't see any emotion.
When he walked to the door of Zhang Bin's office, Schumann stopped:
"You go back to the team first, I'll go see Zhang Ju!"
said, regardless of whether Jiang Yan agreed or not, he turned around and was about to knock on Zhang Bin's door, Jiang Yan saw this, but he stopped her coldly:
"Schumann?"
Schumann's movements paused slightly, but he turned his back and did not look back:
"It's fine!"
"I'm waiting for you here!"
Schumann's body stiffened slightly, and finally he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and raised his hand to knock on Zhang Bin's door.
"Come in!"
Inside, Zhang Bin's majestic and solemn voice came, Schumann pushed the door in, and soon the Jiangmen was closed.
Jiang Yan stood outside the door, looking at the door in front of him that cut off his vision, his eyes looked like the sea before the tsunami, and under the calm, it was full of rough waves.
"Zhang Ju!"
Schumann walked up to Zhang Bin and shouted, Zhang Bin was processing the documents, heard Schumann's voice, and looked up:
"My complexion is much better, but my face is still a little pale, recover as soon as possible, there are so many cases waiting for you to deal with."
Zhang Bin had concern in his tone, but Schumann didn't say anything special, just nodded:
"Yes! Zhang Ju rest assured! ”
Zhang Bin moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed:
"Dabao's matter, I know you're having a hard time, and I'm the same."
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Remember for a second No pop-ups
Schumann finally knew that it had been a week since he woke up.
Everything on Chongming Island seems to be like a dream. In the end, Li Dabao and Qin Feiyang both died, and Schumann could almost imagine what kind of mood Qin Feiyang was in at that time, rushing down from the window with Li Dabao.
He knew that at such a close distance, the bullet would not be able to dodge.
Everything has come to light.
The person who sent an email to everyone and gathered everyone on the island was Kang Yayan, who was a member of the Punisher Organization, but because she wanted to avenge her sister, she acted without the consent of the organization.
As an organizer, Li Dabao, who has been lurking in the city bureau for three years, naturally wants to clean up the portal for the organization.
Qin Feiyang followed Jiang Yan to the island for Kang Yayan's sake, but in the end, he watched his beloved die in his arms with his own eyes, unable to do anything.
It's just that in the end, their lives were left on that island.
For the others, Lao Zhang was conclusive because of the murder of his wife and Ling Yao, and he confessed, so he was quickly handed over to the judicial organs.
The real Tan Zongwei was found dead in the garage of his home, while Lin Tiantian was found and imprisoned in an abandoned factory, and Tang Fei and his family emigrated abroad.
The murderer was found in the case of Li Meixue and Zhang Yue, and Zhao Ke, who had been missing for more than a month, was also found in Li Dabao's home.
Of course, Schumann heard all this from Jiang Yan's mouth.
When he was in the hospital, Zhang Bin and the rest of the team came to see Schumann, as well as Qin Feiyang's family, and Schumann faced all kinds of words from them, but he couldn't say a word.
On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Schumann did not go home directly, but asked Jiang Yan to drive the car and took her to the cemetery.
In the suburban cemetery, there are many tombstones, straight and neat, like eyes, looking at all things, but indifferent and speechless.
Schumann held a white lily in his hand, dressed in black, and slowly paced to Qin Feiyang's tombstone.
Qin Feiyang in the black-and-white photo, his hair is neatly shaved and clean, and his face lines are hard and clear, but he still looks like an ice cube and has an expressionless face.
It's exactly the same as Schumann remembers.
Schumann closed his eyes and slowly placed the lily in his hand in front of the tombstone.
Turning his gaze slightly, next to Qin Feiyang's tombstone, there was Kang Yayan's tombstone side by side.
In the photo, she smiled gently and generously, just like Schumann met her for the first time.
These two people who were struggling in the whirlpool, in the end, left their lives on that lonely and small Chongming Island, at this moment, their tombstones were lined up together, Schumann thought, perhaps, Qin Feiyang's wish could finally be achieved.
This should be a good ending for them.
If Kang Yayan was alive, she was a member of the Punisher Organization, no matter what, it would be impossible to be with Qin Feiyang and live happily without worries.
On the white marble, there were traces of water dripping, Jiang Yan stood behind Schumann, looked at her slightly pale side face, paused, stepped forward, and pressed Schumann's shoulder with his big palm:
"It's going to rain, let's go back!"
Schumann's mind froze slightly, and after a moment, he slowly stood up.
Before turning to leave, she took one last look at the tombstones of Qin Feiyang and Kang Yayan:
May you, here, sleep in peace and ever!
……
On the way back, it rained, Jiang Yan raised the canopy of the sports car, and the raindrops on the roof made a crackling sound.
Schumann's expression was always calm, and she had rarely spoken since she woke up this time.
Jiang Yan was a little worried.
In the small space of the sports car, the atmosphere is oppressive and quiet, just like the rainy day outside, dull and breathless.
Jiang Yan wanted to say something to Schumann, but he didn't know how to speak.
Schumann, on the other hand, just quietly looked out the window, and the green trees on the outskirts of the city jumped under her eyes under the rain, but nothing was left.
"We ......"
Suddenly, Schumann's cold opening, a low and slightly hoarse voice, resounded in the air inside the car:
"How did you leave?"
Although Schumann didn't say it explicitly, Jiang Yan knew what she was referring to.
Sure enough, after so long, she still asked.
Jiang Yan's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down:
"Li Dabao, call the police!"
After saying that, Jiang Yan involuntarily turned his head sideways and glanced at Schumann. Unexpectedly, Schumann didn't react much:
"Oh!"
Therefore, from the very beginning, he did not cut off contact with the outside world.
Alarm!
Schumann suddenly tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled meaningfully.
It turned out that Li Dabao was still the Li Dabao he knew after all.
When Schumann was unconscious, he had many dreams full of things that had happened in the past. Maybe that day, things happened one after another, and it happened too suddenly, so people couldn't resist it, and they didn't have the ability and energy to think calmly.
But after the matter passed, the mind settled down, and those things, uncontrolled, were all filled in the mind.
If Li Dabao wants them to die on that island, it will be easy and silent, I am afraid that no one will know about it for the rest of their lives.
But he didn't!
Perhaps, he already knew that Kang Yayan would be recognized, and he would also be recognized.
Li Dabao has long known that there will be such an ending.
Therefore, in the few days on the island, he never made a move, and even before the last moment, he did not shoot anyone except Kang Yayan.
So, like Kang Yayan, he actually set foot on that island with the determination to die?
Schumann's heart was indescribably sour and tense.
It's her!
It's because she doesn't have the ability and is not enough to protect the people around her, otherwise, Kang Yayan won't die, and Li Dabao won't die!
Schumann suddenly closed his eyes, his fingertips clenched.
Punisher Organization!
She swore that she must find out the person who is hiding behind her back, high up, and vainly trying to control everything, and send her own hands to prison!
"Manman ......"
Seeing that Schumann didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Yan couldn't help but be a little worried, and then called softly.
Schumann heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were calm:
"Hmm!"
"There's a problem, actually...... I've always wanted to ask you! ”
Schumann: "What's the problem?" ”
Jiang Yan stared ahead, the raindrops fell on the windshield, and were quickly swept away by the wipers, and then new raindrops fell, and were swept away again, repeating the same cycle and fate over and over again.
Jiang Yan's thin and sexy lips opened slightly, and his low and hoarse voice slowly sounded in Schumann's ears:
"What did Kang Yayan say to you that day?"
He finished asking a question, but he was still looking ahead, just holding the hand on the steering wheel, seemingly unconsciously exerting force.
What was said?
Schumann's eyes were distant, as if he had fallen into a memory.
That day, Kang Yayan was covered in blood, grabbed her with his last strength, and said the words in her ear:
"Their goal is ......"
Unfortunately, she didn't finish.
Schumann took a deep breath, and in front of him, the dream that had appeared the most times since he had been in a coma suddenly appeared.
In the dream, she stood at the window, condescending, overlooking Li Dabao.
He faced her, his lips twitching up and down, and he whispered the same thing.
It's just that, in the end, they didn't give him an answer.
Their goal?
Who are they? Punisher Organization? Target? Hasn't their goal always been Jiang Yan?
But if it was Jiang Yan, why did the two of them have to mention it so solemnly to him, and even at the last moment of death, they had to tell her desperately?
However, none of them gave her an answer.
Schumann narrowed his eyes without a trace, and his face was calm:
"Nothing."
Jiang Yan's eyes dimmed, and his thin lips immediately pursed into a straight line, and a strange dark light flashed in his dark eyes like owls.
Today is the day of homecoming.
However, Schumann said hello in advance and wanted to go back to the city bureau after visiting Qin Feiyang, but Zhang Bin could take care of her, so he agreed.
The car drove away from the outskirts of the city, returned to the city, and finally stopped in front of the parking lot in front of the city office.
The rain had stopped, but the sky was still dull and dull.
The car door opened, Schumann slowly got out of the car, raised his eyes, and looked at the huge national emblem on the city bureau building.
In the corridor, everyone who saw Schumann took the initiative to greet her, but Schumann just responded lukewarmly, and he couldn't see any emotion.
When he walked to the door of Zhang Bin's office, Schumann stopped:
"You go back to the team first, I'll go see Zhang Ju!"
said, regardless of whether Jiang Yan agreed or not, he turned around and was about to knock on Zhang Bin's door, Jiang Yan saw this, but he stopped her coldly:
"Schumann?"
Schumann's movements paused slightly, but he turned his back and did not look back:
"It's fine!"
"I'm waiting for you here!"
Schumann's body stiffened slightly, and finally he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and raised his hand to knock on Zhang Bin's door.
"Come in!"
Inside, Zhang Bin's majestic and solemn voice came, Schumann pushed the door in, and soon the Jiangmen was closed.
Jiang Yan stood outside the door, looking at the door in front of him that cut off his vision, his eyes looked like the sea before the tsunami, and under the calm, it was full of rough waves.
"Zhang Ju!"
Schumann walked up to Zhang Bin and shouted, Zhang Bin was processing the documents, heard Schumann's voice, and looked up:
"My complexion is much better, but my face is still a little pale, recover as soon as possible, there are so many cases waiting for you to deal with."
Zhang Bin had concern in his tone, but Schumann didn't say anything special, just nodded:
"Yes! Zhang Ju rest assured! ”
Zhang Bin moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed:
"Dabao's matter, I know you're having a hard time, and I'm the same."
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