"Cough cough cough..."

Pu Hejiang coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse and dry voice, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Oh? As expected of an 'old artist', you are enlightened. That's right, what you said just now was a lie. In fact, what I really want to say is that when a person dies, he dies... that's all."

"You!" Pu Hejiang felt his blood pressure soar again.

"Don't have such a big reaction. You have the awareness that the person who blows up the entire venue will be buried with you, but you don't allow others to expose your wounds, um...Mr. Puhe..."

Ye Gengyi sarcastically said, "Your feelings are really gentle."

From the side, a group of people watched Pu and Jiang go from calm to emotional madness and now speechless.

Isn't this scene a common method used in interrogation?

So now it's time for a bad guy?

Mu Mushisan was in a trance for a while, years of experience as an old criminal still allowed him to seize the opportunity to step forward, and said in a gentle tone:

"Mr. Puhe, after learning of the connection between the four victims and Hikaru Soma, our police immediately reviewed the case that year. I can tell you responsibly that it was an accident, definitely not What murder."

"...two years, three years, five years, thirty-five years."

Pu and Takumi let out a sigh of relief, and after murmuring these few time points, they looked up at Kazuki Domoto, and said:

"For thirty-five years, I have been your exclusive tuner, but two years ago you suddenly announced that you gave up the piano, and told me that you hope I can be the curator of this Tangben concert hall, of course , I can refuse, and I can even continue to be my tuner, but for 35 years... I have been the exclusive tuner of international pianists, and now I have no intention of working for other pianists. My pride won't allow..."

Domoto Kazuki listened quietly without speaking.

Pu Hejiang laughed at himself:

"But I'm just a tuner, and I don't think I have the ability to be a qualified curator. Five years ago, my wife passed away due to illness, and three years ago, my son died in an accident. Now even the last one The job that supported my life was also deprived, and I was completely crushed by the sense of despair. As a tuner, I had nothing at this time, and even the music I loved so much had become harsh, unsatisfactory. Coordinated noise!"

Faith collapsed, resulting in paranoid self-destructive emotions?

Mu Mu Thirteen asked in a timely manner: "The reason why you killed those four graduates is also because..."

"That's right, I knew it at first! No, in fact, I knew that Ah Guang's death had nothing to do with them directly, but those four guys actually dared to get drunk and perform on stage! Why! Why are these guys If I can live, why should my family members die! Ah! Cough cough cough..."

Pu Hejiang took a few breaths heavily:

"Since then, I have nightmares every night. The car horns, the wind blowing the leaves, the alarm clock on the wall, these sounds seem to whisper in my ears all the time...I made a decision, decided to get rid of this Everything, in order to regain the quiet night, so it started with those four people, and the selfish Tang Ben, the organ that made him no longer fascinated by the piano, this concert hall, and these musicians from all over the world and the audience who are fascinated by music life!"

This guy!

Mu Mu Shisan clenched his fists.

"I agreed to be the curator of Domoto Concert Hall just to find out the structure of this building, the columns on the outside, the ceiling of the main hall, and the position of the pipe organ!"

Pu Hejiang said: "It's just that I didn't expect that the plan I had prepared for so long was stopped by you..."

"Puhe..." Domoto Kazuki said with a complicated expression: "You also deliberately blew up the piano in the practice room of the academy?"

"That's right!" Pu Hejiang shouted hoarsely: "That piano that has been with us for thirty-five years should not be used by those who have a bad attitude!"

"I'm really sorry, I didn't know you would be so desperate..."

Domoto Kazuki looked down at his toes, and said in a deep voice: "But, Puhe, do you know... The reason why I stopped playing the piano is because I found a slight deviation in your tuning. Considering your self-esteem, I really can't tell this matter, but I don't want to cooperate with other tuners, so I gave up playing the piano..."

"No, it's impossible!"

These words stimulated Pu and Takumi far more strongly than Ye Gengyi just mentioned Xiangma Guang:

"I have absolute pitch!"

"I know, spectrum and..."

Domoto Kazuki sighed, "But as your age grows, your hearing seems to get worse. Without you noticing it, this kind of timbre deviation has already occurred."

"No! No! How could this happen! You are lying! How can my hearing be..." Pu Hejiang couldn't accept it.

"If I knew this would happen, I should have told you all this, Puhe..."

Domoto Kazuki looked up at the other party, and said in a low voice, "I'm really sorry..."

Pu and Takumi stared at Domoto with a wave, "It's too late to apologize now! It's all your fault!"

(?_?)...Yeah, don't just apologize, you guys should hurry up and feel guilty.

Thunder doesn't rain...

At this time, a rush of footsteps came from the corridor, and not long after, the host of the concert appeared in front of the door:

"Mr. Domoto...uh..."

"What's the matter?" Domoto Kazuki frowned and looked back.

"That...it's already 5:2."

The host looked back and forth between the four riot guards and Pu and Jiang who were held down by them...

"You just say something and tell them it's delayed."

"But…"

"Go!"

"yes!"

The host didn't dare to stay any longer, and left in a hurry.

After being disturbed by him like this, it would be difficult for the atmosphere to return to the way it was just now.

However, Ye Gengyi noticed that Domoto Kazuki's clear heartbeat gradually faded, and came to Pu Hejiang instead.

Um?

This is…

Ye Gengyi had doubts in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ The imprint on the palm of his left hand suddenly became hot.

In the senses, the surrounding world gradually freezes, only Pu Hejiang still exudes a dark blue light.

so quiet...

No, it's too quiet.

Ye Geng asked himself, his dynamic vision is not bad, but at this moment, he found that the things he could see in the past were far less clear than this moment.

So he saw it.

He saw the silk thread jumping out, saw the blue haze being punctured, he saw Pu Hejiang suddenly break free from the restraints of the riot guards, and jumped down from the window of the VIP box...

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