"A mobile phone, a mobile phone, how can it be used as evidence?" Looking at the smart machine in the box, a trace of doubt flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes.

As if seeing the confusion in Jiang Yun's eyes, the scumbag picked up the mobile phone in the box, opened the phone, and clicked on one of the recordings.

Soon.

A light melody came from the phone, and it sounded like a person playing the piano.

"The melody of this piece ......." Listening to this, Jiang Yun frowned.

The melody of this song in the mobile phone made Jiang Yun faintly feel a sense of déjà vu.

"It's "The Seagull", and the melody in this song is very similar to "The Seagull"!" Suddenly, Jiang Yun let out an exclamation.

Jiang Yun reacted immediately, and many of the melodies in this song can almost be said to be exactly the same as "The Seagull".

However, what puzzled Jiang Yun was that the person who played the piece in the recording didn't seem to be very familiar with "The Seagull", and sometimes stopped abruptly during the playing, and then resumed after a few seconds; Sometimes one of the tunes is repeated several times.

"Can this recording be used as evidence?" Just when Jiang Yun couldn't help but ask, a familiar female voice rang in the mobile phone.

"Hmm, no matter how you play it, it doesn't feel like this paragraph is right, it's so annoying, what should it be changed?"

Listening to this slightly distressed voice, Jiang Yun's eyes widened suddenly, he raised his head excitedly, looked at the scumbag and said, "This is He Qian's voice!" ”

"You guessed it right." Facing Jiang Yun's gaze, the scumbag man nodded and directly affirmed Jiang Yun's guess: "In this mobile phone, there is a recording of He Qian when she created "The Seagull" back then."

Speaking of this, the scumbag man turned his head to look at a certain wall and smiled self-deprecatingly: "The sound insulation effect of this building is very poor, when He Qian's girl comes home at night, she likes to play music in the room, and sometimes, when I can't sleep, I will lie in my living room and listen to the little girl's playing." ”

"I didn't expect that the little girl would end up with that result, and I didn't expect that my previous habit of listening and recording would one day become evidence to prove He Qian's girl's innocence."

"So, when was the recording in this mobile phone the earliest?" When asking this question, Jiang Yun's eyes were firmly fixed on the eyes of the scumbag, and the expression on his face looked very nervous.

"This." The scumbag thought for a moment in his heart, and then announced a date.

"Great." The moment he heard this date, Jiang Yun couldn't help but show an excited look on his face.

The date that Hu scumbag said was more than half a year earlier than the date when Juop released "The Seagull".

According to the charter regulations of the Federation, as long as it is confirmed that the recording in the mobile phone is true, then this mobile phone is enough to prove He Qian's innocence!

"So, the next thing to do is to storm this evidence. It's in front of the public's eyes. After thinking about what to do next, Jiang Yun glanced at the hands of the scumbag, took a few steps forward, and took the bottle from the scumbag's hand.

“？？？” Looking at the scumbag who was snatched away from the glass bottle, the expression on his face was slightly stunned, a little surprised, dazed and a little confused.

However, this glass bottle was originally thrown to him by Jiang Yun, and the scumbag didn't say anything.

"We still have things to deal with, so we'll leave today." After taking back the glass bottle, Jiang Yun made a color at Zhang Ji on the side, ready to leave here.

At this time, the scumbag suddenly stopped Jiang Yun and the others: "Wait."

“？？？” Jiang Yun turned his head and looked at the scumbag man, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

"I watched the live broadcast of that meeting, and you are very brave, much braver than I was back then." Facing Jiang Yun's confused eyes, the scumbag looked at Jiang Yun with a complicated expression, and said softly: "Thank you, thank you for doing it for the little girl." ”

"Please help the little girl get justice." After speaking, the scumbag man bowed deeply at Jiang Yun, and then closed the door directly.

......

"This guy, watched the live broadcast of that meeting." Looking at the closed room, Jiang Yun didn't react for a while.

"I see." Zhang Ji, who was on one side, suddenly sighed: "I felt a little strange before, why would this man hand over the evidence to us so easily, you know, when the elder sent someone here, no matter how he asked, this man has always denied that he has evidence on him, it turns out that the reason is Brother Jiang."

Obviously, Zhang Ji also knows something about Jiang Yun's big trouble at the juop meeting.

At the meeting, accusing Juop of being a music thief in person, and yelling at Juop's NC fans for being stupid.b, such a person can never be a Juop person.

This may be the reason why Hu scumbag is willing to believe Jiang Yun and them and bring out the evidence.

"Let's go." Listening to Zhang Ji's words, Jiang Yun was silent for a few seconds, and finally didn't say anything, but turned around and walked directly in the direction of the stairs.

"Yes, I will definitely seek justice for He Qian." Jiang Yun secretly thought in his heart.

......

Out of the door of the building, Jiang Yun and Zhang Ji stood on the side of the street.

Jiang Yun looked at the glass bottle in his hand, with a trace of exploration and doubt in his eyes, as early as when he took the glass bottle from the scumbag man's hand, Jiang Yun glanced at it roughly, at this time, the black line in the glass bottle was no longer the original short wisp, but turned into a mass of black thin lines intertwined with each other.

Jiang Yun didn't know how heavy this thin black line was, but Jiang Yun felt that this "black line" had reached the so-called "five grams of missing".

Zhang Ji looked at Jiang Yun, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"What is Brother Jiang looking at, an empty bottle, what's so beautiful?" Zhang Ji felt a little confused, in his eyes, the glass bottle in Jiang Yun's hand had always been empty, and the so-called "black thin line" did not appear.

"Now that the thoughts of the living are there, where should the obsessions of the dead be found?" Jiang Yun frowned, thought for a long time, and finally stuffed the glass bottle in his hand into his pocket.

"Hey." At the moment when Jiang Yun stuffed the glass bottle into his pocket, faintly, Jiang Yun heard a female voice sighing softly.

Jiang Yun's body stiffened suddenly, and his heart was suddenly startled, and then he immediately took out the glass bottle that had just been stuffed back into his pocket.

“...... Empty?! What's going on, how the black line inside the bottle is gone. Jiang Yun looked at the glass bottle in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

From the time the glass bottle is put in the pocket to the time the glass bottle is taken out, it will never take more than three seconds.

In such a short period of time, the "black line" in the bottle has disappeared without a trace, which is definitely not a normal situation.

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