After the hypnosis ended, Pari's mental state improved considerably. At the very least, she was no longer muttering to herself. She seemed to recognize her husband as well, clinging tightly to his arm.
"Did you get the clues you wanted?" the man asked.
"I roughly know what happened, but the deeper reasons still need to be investigated. I promise you, once I have results, I'll tell you immediately."
"You know who the killer is, don't you?"
Schiller had no intention of concealing it. He nodded and said, "The principal of Community Middle School. But too much time has passed, and the school has been demolished. There may not be enough evidence..."
"The police can't catch him anymore, can they?"
"Yes." So the problem returned to its starting point. Schiller brought it up again. "You know that people like him have a certain social standing. Without sufficient evidence, there's no way a search warrant will be approved. Even opening an investigation would be difficult."
The man should have looked devastated, but Schiller's earlier words had clearly affected him. He took a deep breath and said, "The police won't be watching him all the time. That's a good thing too, isn't it?"
"Sir, don't do anything foolish." Schiller shook his head. "I'm not implying that you should take matters into your own hands. In my opinion, neither you nor your wife has that kind of ability. In the end, you'd only get yourselves sent to prison."
"But you do. I know it. I've met plenty of people like you before." The man stared straight into Schiller's eyes. "You came here for exactly this, didn't you?"
"I like dealing with smart people like you, sir. I have something to ask of you. If my plan goes smoothly, the killer will definitely be brought