Gordon glanced back at Hallie, wondering why she was reacting so violently, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't know Schiller.

Schiller smiled at Hallie, but this didn't make her relax at all, just stood behind Gordon, kept staring at Schiller, looking very vigilant, Schiller looked at Gordon, and said helplessly: "It seems that she doesn't like me very much, so you can only ask her."

Gordon turned around, bent down again, looked into Harley's eyes and asked, "You said the killer was wearing a mask, what kind of mask was he wearing?"

Hallie shook her head vigorously and pursed her lips without speaking, when the head nurse came up and said, "Anyway, she's just a child, she shouldn't be here to be questioned after such a big stimulus, she should go take a hot shower now and take a rest."

Gordon sighed softly, he didn't want to put too much pressure on Harley, so he turned to the head nurse and said, "Of course, I understand ma'am, but if we don't find out about this sooner, the hospital will be even more chaotic."

"If Miss Quezel gives me any clues, please tell me." With that, Gordon took two steps back and asked the other two nurses to take Hallie away.

Bruce stepped forward and asked Schiller about the rules of the hospital and the habits of doctors, but he didn't gain anything, because psychiatric doctors are special, they are less involved in the normal operation of the hospital, and their habits are different from those of other doctors.

Now, he is very clear about the serial killer's set, and this case, if you have to evaluate, is "skillful, but not much".

A seasoned cop like Gordon can find clues along the way, and it is a complete waste of detective resources for Bruce and Schiller to get together.

After Schiller returned to Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, Brand walked into his office and said to him, "You promised Gordon to take in the patient?" I was shocked when they brought the patient here. ”

"Yes, these patients, the feedback on the antidote is not obvious, and there are some mental problems, which is the domain of our jurisdiction, isn't it? If you can't get enough of it, go to Jonathan, he'll help you. ”

Schiller stood next to the cabinet behind the glass screen, picked up the last remaining newspaper, and began to read it.

"It's okay, we're empty here anyway." Brand touched his cheek and continued, "They also sent a group of trainee nurses to help us with dispensing and infusions, and the people have arrived, and I arranged for them to go to the staff dormitory for accommodation."

"By the way, because of the sudden increase in manpower, Mrs. Miller took over the management of the nurses and became the head nurse again.

After saying that, Brand said a little puzzled: "Before, why didn't you see Mrs. Miller always staring at you?" Isn't the relationship between the two of you quite harmonious?...... Also, why don't you take the newspaper with finger covers? Aren't you afraid of getting your hands dirty with ink?"

Schiller turned his head to look at Brand and said, "If you are really idle, go to sleep, tomorrow there will be more patients, and you will be busy."

Seeing Schiller's serious look as he carefully read the newspaper, Brand shook his head, but turned away.

Another peaceful night at the Arkham sanatorium was spent in total darkness and no light except for the lights of the ambulances that were constantly transporting patients.

At this moment, a window in the office building suddenly lit up, and looking out of the window, a small black figure stood next to the table, looking back in horror.

Schiller, who was still in a suit and leather shoes, stood outside the door of his office, stretched out one hand and pressed the switch in the wall, and put the other hand in his trouser pocket, looked at Hallie, who opened the desk drawer, and said, "Miss Quezel, I am amazed by your skillful movements."

After the initial shock and panic, Hallie calmed down at a blistering speed, and, unhurriedly, closed the drawer, withdrew her hand, and said, "You misunderstood, I'm not here to steal."

"But it's worse than that, isn't it?" Schiller, still standing in the doorway, did not enter the room, and said:

"I guess from start to finish, this is your plan, from the chance encounter with Gordon, to the display of his rather gifted and evil traits, to entering the technical college to become a nurse, to the arrival of a team of nurses, you should have been eyeing me for a long time, right?"

Hallie put her hands behind her back and looked up with her eyes tilted upwards, as if she didn't want to admit it, but suddenly, she became excited again, looked at Schiller with bright eyes and said, "I'm not mistaken, we're the same kind of people!"

Schiller finally walked into the room, reached out and closed the door, looked at Hallie and said, "I don't know, what your purpose is, but whatever the purpose, it's not a reason for you to break into my office in the middle of the night, even if you don't need to sleep, I need to rest, now, can you please leave?"

"Is that what you're talking about?" There was a hint of disappointment in Hallie's eyes, she puffed out her cheeks, looking a little angry, and then, speaking quickly, "I thought that we would be like-minded, because we are the same kind, different from those ordinary people, you should welcome me, because I ......"

"Jingle bell!"

The crisp ringing of the phone interrupted Hallie's words, Schiller and Hallie turned their heads at the same time, looking at the phone that kept vibrating behind the glass screen wall, Schiller sighed, walked over, picked up the receiver, and a voice came from the other side:

"You've seen my work at Wayne Hospital, haven't you?... That's what I said, I like to kill, hahahahahaha!"

Eventually, the other person's voice began to become more and more high-pitched, because the room was empty, the voice kept echoing, and Harley heard a few words.

As if she had suddenly been stepped on by the tail, she ran to Schiller's side, snatched the phone, and said to the other side:

"Huh? Gift? Your shabby greeting gift is not even as good as a toad in a stinky gutter! Are your thighs okay? I should have amputated my leg, right? How about the one I brought you? You incompetent, stupid, hidden-tailed rat!"

"You should recognize the bustard in the red light district of Mary Street as your godmother, because the case you do is like her stinky leather shoes, dirty, boring, and smelly!"

"You should go underground in the Ace chemical plant and find a rat to be your father, because what you do best is run in and steal dangerous chemical fuel, and you are complacent, thinking that you are the most genius thief in the world!!"

Harley bared her teeth and spat out all sorts of abusive words at a rapid pace.

And the person on the other side was obviously anxious, and shouted loudly: "It turned out to be you!" You damn bitch! A little kid! You actually hid in the utility room and attacked me, causing me to almost die, you waited for me! I'm going to let you know I'm amazing!!"

Finally, Hallie hung up the phone angrily, and suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and slowly turned her head to look at Schiller, who looked at her with a smile.

"Listen to me... You have to believe me, I'm not a rude person! Yes, that's right, it's all because of him! He's so stupid!" Harley took two steps back and said with a smirk.

"Sir, you ought to be enthusiastic, I'm here for you." Hallie suddenly suppressed her voice and said, "You don't know, I want to find someone of the same kind in a hurry, how hard it is to find, my parents have died, I haven't talked to anyone for too long, can you talk to me?"

Schiller lowered his eyes and glanced at her, Hallie's facial features were very delicate, and she could see that she was a beautiful embryo, at this time, the expectation on her face was also very sincere, her eyes were clear, and her expression was simple.

But Schiller ignored what she said, and strode in the direction of the desk, and Harley behind him suddenly changed her face, standing in place and shouting, "Where are you going to come back?" Give me back!"

Schiller kept walking, and Hallie tried to catch up with him, but Schiller opened the door of the lowest drawer before her, and there was a dagger in it, which had been empty just a few hours ago.

Schiller took out the dagger, threw it on the table, and made a "dang long" sound, he looked at Hallie and said, "What, are you going to send your meeting gift directly into my heart?"

Hallie's face sank when she saw the revelation, she twisted her mouth for a moment, and then said, "Hell's heart!" Only that stinky rat would want to chop people's hearts because of ignorance!"

"_ After living for so many years, he still only has this level of murderer, so let's hurry back to his mother's belly! Hali rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "Even if he works hard for the rest of his life, he will only be a butcher!"

As the words fell, Hallie stared into Schiller's eyes again and said, "Seriously, I'm not kidding, I really want to come and make friends with you."

Schiller didn't answer, just silently fell on the dagger on the table, Harley pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "I've only heard of your name, and I've never seen you in real person, I have to find some way to confirm that you are not worthy of your name, right?"

"This isn't the first time you've done this." Schiller picked up the dagger, shook it in his hand, and said, "You deliberately pretended to be afraid of me in front of Bruce and Gordon, trying to arouse their suspicion of me......"

"Miss, you're a natural bad seed."

Unexpectedly, Harley snorted with her arms crossed, and then said confidently: "I know, you have been tracking serial murders, and you are a very famous criminal psychologist, but now it seems that you are just like this, and you are still mixed with that group of boring ordinary people."

"Or are you, like me, just treating them like toys?" A smile appeared in Hallie's eyes, and she said, "Mixed in with ordinary people, going to school and going to work step by step, to see how their boring lives came to their demise in such mediocre content?"

"Or, in a sudden event that will frighten them, play the murderer and the most innocent bystander at the same time, and appreciate their achievements as ordinary people?"

"Miss Quezel, it's too late for today, I think we should go back and rest first, and we'll see tomorrow if there's anything going on."

"Bang!"

The office door was pushed open, and Jonathan, with an excited face, walked in, and he said, "Schiller! You can't believe it! I came up with a great idea, it only takes a year and a half to prepare, maybe by the end of next year, you will be able to ......."

Schiller quickly moved his gaze to Hallie's face, seeing Hallie's puzzled expression, Schiller strode over to Jonathan, covered his mouth, and said, "Excuse me, Miss Quezel, this is one of my patients, he didn't take medicine today, so he got sick, I'll send him back to the ward immediately......"

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells!"

Schiller turned his head again to look at the phone that rang again, he let go of Jonathan, rushed over as fast as he could, picked up the phone and yelled at it, "Don't call again!!"

With that, he hung up the phone, and then, walking over to Hallie, grabbed her by the back of her neck, threw her out of the office, and then, holding on to the door frame, shouted at her, "Get back to sleep!!"