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Not long after Jiang Yan woke up, he soon fell asleep again, Schumann looked at the ice bed, Jiang Yan's quiet sleeping face, paused, turned around, and walked out of the ward.

She has a lot to do right now!

Schumann helped Jiang Yan tuck the corner of the quilt, glanced at it deeply, then turned around, went out, and left.

It's just that she didn't notice that the moment she opened the door, Jiang Yan, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes......

Schumann went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and called Lin Luxiao.

Lin Luxiao seemed to be waiting for Schumann's call, and quickly answered:

"It's already arranged, where are you, I'll pick you up!"

"No, I'll just go over there."

Schumann declined Lin Luxiao's kindness, went out directly, and called a car. She now has a serious foot injury, and she definitely can't drive.

Qiao Fei was locked up in the detention center, and when Schumann arrived, Lin Luxiao was already waiting there. When he saw Schumann, he hurriedly greeted him.

Schumann was polite and polite, and without a trace, he dodged the hand that Lin Luxiao stretched out to support:

"Lin Luxiao, I'm sorry for you this time."

Lin Luxiao's movements on his hands stiffened, but there was still a smile like a spring breeze on his face:

"Don't be so polite to me!"

The two didn't say much more and went straight to the detention center. Lin Luxiao had already arranged it in advance, and Schumann only waited for a while, and then saw Qiao Fei, who was handcuffed, slowly walking in.

After not seeing him for a while, Qiao Fei seemed to have lost some weight, and his face no longer had the same spirit as when he was by Jiang Yan's side.

Schumann never had a good attitude towards this kind of person who regarded human life as a mustard. But now that the situation is special, she suppressed the emotions in her heart and looked at Qiao Fei expressionlessly:

"Sit!"

Qiao Fei naturally knew Schumann, and when he saw Schumann coming to see him, he didn't seem to be much surprised, just smiled faintly, and then sat down opposite Schumann.

Schumann motioned to the guards to open the handcuffs for Qiao Fei, Qiao Fei shook his somewhat sore wrist, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Schumann:

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

Schumann paused:

"I have two questions for you."

Qiao Fei shrugged his shoulders and motioned for Schumann to continue.

"Are you sure you haven't heard the tune, Black Sunday?"

Qiao Fei looked at Schumann, a pair of dark eyes, as if they contained a huge whirlpool, almost wanted to engulf Schumann.

Qiao Fei didn't answer right away, and Schumann was not in a hurry to urge, she still remembered very well what Lin Luxiao had told her at the beginning, and Qiao Fei's reaction when he heard this question. I also remember very well what a strange and unexplained behavior the real Qiao Yuwei had when she heard the same question.

There were many mysteries in her mind, but they were faint, as if there was another answer.

What she has to do now is to connect these mysteries with a single thread.

Qiao Fei was silent for a long time, his black eyes kept moving up and down, left and right in his sockets, as if he was really thinking about Schumann's question.

Pause:

"Nope!"

Schumann: "But the two people you killed, Jiang Wenyue and Fu Jiawei, were exposed to this piece before they died.

You said you hadn't heard it, but the last time Lawyer Lin asked you, you hummed the tune of this song accurately!

Qiao Fei, you'd better tell me the truth.

Let me ask you one last time, are you sure, sure, you absolutely, haven't you heard this tune? ”

Schumann paused every word, his voice was not loud, but it was such a faint tone, a low tone, invisibly, but it seemed to contain a huge and irrefutable power.

Qiao Fei looked at Schumann, his gaze seemed to be fixed all of a sudden, and his eyes, which were originally deep, gradually began to become like they were covered with a layer of fog.

He was like a different person, and the expression on his face was like yearning and confusion.

His eyes seemed to be looking at Schumann, and at the same time as if he had not seen anything.

But instead, he opened his mouth and hummed softly:

"Lalala...... Lalala...... Lalala......"

Lin Luxiao, who was sitting next to him, saw this situation and knew that the interrogation could not go on, so he just wanted to turn his head sideways to persuade Schumann, but saw Shuman suddenly stand up from his chair, leaning on portable crutches, jumped to Qiao Fei's side in two steps, threw off the crutches, and grabbed Qiao Fei's collar:

"You'd better not pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me, we did a psychiatric evaluation for you, and your mental condition is very good, so the way you look now only makes me feel ridiculous.

Qiao Fei, haven't you always thought that you are very smart and that you are the master of this world?

Don't you think that anyone who destroys the beauty around you has to pay the price?

You're ruining your own goodness right now, why don't you kill yourself, huh? ”

Schumann stared at a pair of dark eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he didn't shy away from hitting Qiao Fei's face. But Qiao Fei turned a deaf ear, still maintaining his previous movements, expressions, and humming the uncomfortable tune.

Schumann's hand holding Qiao Fei's collar tightened more and more, but she didn't move, her eyes kept staring at Qiao Fei, trying to see something on his face, but she couldn't see anything.

After a while, Schumann suddenly let go of his hand, and Qiao Fei's body fell back into the chair like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, he no longer hummed the song, and his eyes and expressions began to gradually recover.

Schumann turned his head and looked at Lin Luxiao:

"Last time, how did he recover?"

Lin Luxiao pursed his lips, his eyebrows were tightly knotted, to be honest, he disagreed with Schumann's actions just now, but he still didn't say anything, and answered Schumann's question:

"It's pretty much the same as this time, and after a while, it's automatically restored.

However, I have no memory of what has just happened.

I asked the expert and came to see it, and the expert said......

He was hypnotized! ”

Schumann closed his eyes, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as she expected!

Black Sunday, perhaps, is just a signal. For Qiao Fei, he is usually normal, but as long as he hears this signal, he will involuntarily enter a state of being hypnotized. After a few minutes, it will automatically resume.

Schumann looked at Qiao Fei, and suddenly another guess came to his mind.

Or, the few who died, the people who had been exposed to the tune Black Sunday, were also ...... because of this signal

Could it be that their deaths are all related to this song?

So how did this piece come into contact with these people, and who is it that hides in the darkness and manipulates all this?

Schumann looked at Qiao Fei, who had returned to normal, but his expression was slightly dazed, she knew that she had already gotten what she wanted, and Qiao Fei couldn't provide anything else.

Schumann lowered his head slightly, looked at Qiao Fei condescendingly, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Tomorrow is the day of your trial, I wish you the retribution you deserve as soon as possible!"

After that, Schumann looked at Lin Luxiao again:

"I'll go first, thank you for today!"

After speaking, no matter what kind of expression Lin Luxiao had on his face, he directly bent down, picked up the crutches, and jumped out.

Seeing this, Lin Luxiao hurriedly chased after him:

"Where are you going, I'll send you?"

Schumann shook his head and refused:

"I still have something to do, it's not convenient to take you with me, when Jiang Yan is well, we will invite you to dinner!"

Hearing Schumann's words, Lin Luxiao's pupils suddenly constricted, he didn't follow anymore, but stood in place, watching Schumann go up and down, but he was still so resolute that people couldn't bear to look at his back.

She just used, yes, us!

Leaving the detention center, Schumann took another car and went directly to the city bureau.

She still has a few things to know about the bank robbery.

Because the case is still in the follow-up trial, the people in the team are basically there, and everyone is a little surprised to see Schumann coming.

"Boss, why are you here?"

The person who spoke was Zhao Ke, who hurriedly came up and hugged Schumann.

Schumann smiled, but he didn't avoid Zhao Ke like he avoided Lin Luxiao:

"It's okay, I just hurt my leg, and I'm not really disabled!"

"Hard to say!"

Li Dabao looked at Schumann and pouted:

"Boss, no matter how heroic you are, I'm afraid it's estimated that one day you will really be crippled.

But speaking of which, you really have to carry it, how did you take a good vacation and encounter a bank robbery? Also chosen to play what killing game?

Tsk, the current criminals are really getting more and more perverted! ”

Li Dabao originally said something unintentionally, but the atmosphere in the team was silent all of a sudden.

Li Dabao noticed the abnormality, stared at a pair of big eyes, and looked at the people whose faces were inexplicably solemn:

"What are you doing? I...... Saying the wrong thing? ”

No one paid attention to him, but Wu Wei looked at Schumann and said firmly:

"Schumann, do you feel that in recent months, the number of vicious cases has begun to rise?"

Schumann pursed his lips and lowered his eyes slightly.

Of course she felt it, and more than just felt it, she was gradually searching for the truth.

It's just that she can't tell the team about these things now. She has no evidence, everything, just speculation. And what she has to do now is to find evidence and find out the murderer.

Slightly calming down, Schumann looked at Wu Wei:

"Did those robbers spit out anything useful?"

Wu Wei restrained his expression, picked up a folder from the table, and handed it to Schumann:

"The confessions are all here. There aren't too many useful things, because their gang is not fixed. However, we have already investigated the identity and background of the man who is the leader, known as Brother Yu! ”

Schumann was distracted, and found out Li Yu's identity and background, and maybe he could find out some information about that "organization".

Thinking of this, Schumann hurriedly opened the folder and looked back......

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Not long after Jiang Yan woke up, he soon fell asleep again, Schumann looked at the ice bed, Jiang Yan's quiet sleeping face, paused, turned around, and walked out of the ward.

She has a lot to do right now!

Schumann helped Jiang Yan tuck the corner of the quilt, glanced at it deeply, then turned around, went out, and left.

It's just that she didn't notice that the moment she opened the door, Jiang Yan, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes......

Schumann went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and called Lin Luxiao.

Lin Luxiao seemed to be waiting for Schumann's call, and quickly answered:

"It's already arranged, where are you, I'll pick you up!"

"No, I'll just go over there."

Schumann declined Lin Luxiao's kindness, went out directly, and called a car. She now has a serious foot injury, and she definitely can't drive.

Qiao Fei was locked up in the detention center, and when Schumann arrived, Lin Luxiao was already waiting there. When he saw Schumann, he hurriedly greeted him.

Schumann was polite and polite, and without a trace, he dodged the hand that Lin Luxiao stretched out to support:

"Lin Luxiao, I'm sorry for you this time."

Lin Luxiao's movements on his hands stiffened, but there was still a smile like a spring breeze on his face:

"Don't be so polite to me!"

The two didn't say much more and went straight to the detention center. Lin Luxiao had already arranged it in advance, and Schumann only waited for a while, and then saw Qiao Fei, who was handcuffed, slowly walking in.

After not seeing him for a while, Qiao Fei seemed to have lost some weight, and his face no longer had the same spirit as when he was by Jiang Yan's side.

Schumann never had a good attitude towards this kind of person who regarded human life as a mustard. But now that the situation is special, she suppressed the emotions in her heart and looked at Qiao Fei expressionlessly:

"Sit!"

Qiao Fei naturally knew Schumann, and when he saw Schumann coming to see him, he didn't seem to be much surprised, just smiled faintly, and then sat down opposite Schumann.

Schumann motioned to the guards to open the handcuffs for Qiao Fei, Qiao Fei shook his somewhat sore wrist, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Schumann:

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

Schumann paused:

"I have two questions for you."

Qiao Fei shrugged his shoulders and motioned for Schumann to continue.

"Are you sure you haven't heard the tune, Black Sunday?"

Qiao Fei looked at Schumann, a pair of dark eyes, as if they contained a huge whirlpool, almost wanted to engulf Schumann.

Qiao Fei didn't answer right away, and Schumann was not in a hurry to urge, she still remembered very well what Lin Luxiao had told her at the beginning, and Qiao Fei's reaction when he heard this question. I also remember very well what a strange and unexplained behavior the real Qiao Yuwei had when she heard the same question.

There were many mysteries in her mind, but they were faint, as if there was another answer.

What she has to do now is to connect these mysteries with a single thread.

Qiao Fei was silent for a long time, his black eyes kept moving up and down, left and right in his sockets, as if he was really thinking about Schumann's question.

Pause:

"Nope!"

Schumann: "But the two people you killed, Jiang Wenyue and Fu Jiawei, were exposed to this piece before they died.

You said you hadn't heard it, but the last time Lawyer Lin asked you, you hummed the tune of this song accurately!

Qiao Fei, you'd better tell me the truth.

Let me ask you one last time, are you sure, sure, you absolutely, haven't you heard this tune? ”

Schumann paused every word, his voice was not loud, but it was such a faint tone, a low tone, invisibly, but it seemed to contain a huge and irrefutable power.

Qiao Fei looked at Schumann, his gaze seemed to be fixed all of a sudden, and his eyes, which were originally deep, gradually began to become like they were covered with a layer of fog.

He was like a different person, and the expression on his face was like yearning and confusion.

His eyes seemed to be looking at Schumann, and at the same time as if he had not seen anything.

But instead, he opened his mouth and hummed softly:

"Lalala...... Lalala...... Lalala......"

Lin Luxiao, who was sitting next to him, saw this situation and knew that the interrogation could not go on, so he just wanted to turn his head sideways to persuade Schumann, but saw Shuman suddenly stand up from his chair, leaning on portable crutches, jumped to Qiao Fei's side in two steps, threw off the crutches, and grabbed Qiao Fei's collar:

"You'd better not pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me, we did a psychiatric evaluation for you, and your mental condition is very good, so the way you look now only makes me feel ridiculous.

Qiao Fei, haven't you always thought that you are very smart and that you are the master of this world?

Don't you think that anyone who destroys the beauty around you has to pay the price?

You're ruining your own goodness right now, why don't you kill yourself, huh? ”

Schumann stared at a pair of dark eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he didn't shy away from hitting Qiao Fei's face. But Qiao Fei turned a deaf ear, still maintaining his previous movements, expressions, and humming the uncomfortable tune.

Schumann's hand holding Qiao Fei's collar tightened more and more, but she didn't move, her eyes kept staring at Qiao Fei, trying to see something on his face, but she couldn't see anything.

After a while, Schumann suddenly let go of his hand, and Qiao Fei's body fell back into the chair like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, he no longer hummed the song, and his eyes and expressions began to gradually recover.

Schumann turned his head and looked at Lin Luxiao:

"Last time, how did he recover?"

Lin Luxiao pursed his lips, his eyebrows were tightly knotted, to be honest, he disagreed with Schumann's actions just now, but he still didn't say anything, and answered Schumann's question:

"It's pretty much the same as this time, and after a while, it's automatically restored.

However, I have no memory of what has just happened.

I asked the expert and came to see it, and the expert said......

He was hypnotized! ”

Schumann closed his eyes, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as she expected!

Black Sunday, perhaps, is just a signal. For Qiao Fei, he is usually normal, but as long as he hears this signal, he will involuntarily enter a state of being hypnotized. After a few minutes, it will automatically resume.

Schumann looked at Qiao Fei, and suddenly another guess came to his mind.

Or, the few who died, the people who had been exposed to the tune Black Sunday, were also ...... because of this signal

Could it be that their deaths are all related to this song?

So how did this piece come into contact with these people, and who is it that hides in the darkness and manipulates all this?

Schumann looked at Qiao Fei, who had returned to normal, but his expression was slightly dazed, she knew that she had already gotten what she wanted, and Qiao Fei couldn't provide anything else.

Schumann lowered his head slightly, looked at Qiao Fei condescendingly, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Tomorrow is the day of your trial, I wish you the retribution you deserve as soon as possible!"

After that, Schumann looked at Lin Luxiao again:

"I'll go first, thank you for today!"

After speaking, no matter what kind of expression Lin Luxiao had on his face, he directly bent down, picked up the crutches, and jumped out.

Seeing this, Lin Luxiao hurriedly chased after him:

"Where are you going, I'll send you?"

Schumann shook his head and refused:

"I still have something to do, it's not convenient to take you with me, when Jiang Yan is well, we will invite you to dinner!"

Hearing Schumann's words, Lin Luxiao's pupils suddenly constricted, he didn't follow anymore, but stood in place, watching Schumann go up and down, but he was still so resolute that people couldn't bear to look at his back.

She just used, yes, us!

Leaving the detention center, Schumann took another car and went directly to the city bureau.

She still has a few things to know about the bank robbery.

Because the case is still in the follow-up trial, the people in the team are basically there, and everyone is a little surprised to see Schumann coming.

"Boss, why are you here?"

The person who spoke was Zhao Ke, who hurriedly came up and hugged Schumann.

Schumann smiled, but he didn't avoid Zhao Ke like he avoided Lin Luxiao:

"It's okay, I just hurt my leg, and I'm not really disabled!"

"Hard to say!"

Li Dabao looked at Schumann and pouted:

"Boss, no matter how heroic you are, I'm afraid it's estimated that one day you will really be crippled.

But speaking of which, you really have to carry it, how did you take a good vacation and encounter a bank robbery? Also chosen to play what killing game?

Tsk, the current criminals are really getting more and more perverted! ”

Li Dabao originally said something unintentionally, but the atmosphere in the team was silent all of a sudden.

Li Dabao noticed the abnormality, stared at a pair of big eyes, and looked at the people whose faces were inexplicably solemn:

"What are you doing? I...... Saying the wrong thing? ”

No one paid attention to him, but Wu Wei looked at Schumann and said firmly:

"Schumann, do you feel that in recent months, the number of vicious cases has begun to rise?"

Schumann pursed his lips and lowered his eyes slightly.

Of course she felt it, and more than just felt it, she was gradually searching for the truth.

It's just that she can't tell the team about these things now. She has no evidence, everything, just speculation. And what she has to do now is to find evidence and find out the murderer.

Slightly calming down, Schumann looked at Wu Wei:

"Did those robbers spit out anything useful?"

Wu Wei restrained his expression, picked up a folder from the table, and handed it to Schumann:

"The confessions are all here. There aren't too many useful things, because their gang is not fixed. However, we have already investigated the identity and background of the man who is the leader, known as Brother Yu! ”

Schumann was distracted, and found out Li Yu's identity and background, and maybe he could find out some information about that "organization".

Thinking of this, Schumann hurriedly opened the folder and looked back......

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