If a Japanese funeral is prepared at night, it is called an all-nighter.

It's about 12 o'clock in the evening, and after more than 5 hours of intense preparations, there are already some funeral preparations in front of the entire island.

In front of the door of the main hall, the incense burner and Bai Fan have been placed, and the road from the mountain road to the top of the mountain is also full of white silk.

As for Ichiro Sato's body, after several hours of repair, it finally seemed less painful, and he was now lying in a coffin, his hands crossed over his chest, looking peaceful and cold. And those shocking wounds were naturally also covered by solemn mourning clothes, and no one could see them.

The big family is like this, no matter how painful and dark it is inside, but on the surface, it must get by. So Ichiro Sato waited until tomorrow when the news of his death reached the ears of those who were qualified to hear about it, so that he could quietly greet those mourners or enemies who heard the news.

It's a bit ridiculous to say, this coffin was personally selected by him, maybe when choosing, Sato never imagined that he would die like this. All...... It all seemed to come so suddenly, and it didn't make sense.

For example, at this moment, the people who are being tied up by five flowers and kneeling at the junction of the mountain road and the mourning hall.

Xiaolan and the others were caught.

Although her force value is terrifying, she still can't face the pistol, and when the muzzle of a black hole is aimed at her, all resistance seems ridiculous.

The heavy snow seemed to be falling on the world again, and in the mourning hall, Ken Sato, dressed in black, walked quietly towards these people.

"You shouldn't have stayed here......" he said lightly, and after a few hours, the old man seemed to ...... all at once It's so old that you can't bear to look at it directly.

Maori is still struggling: "Let us go, this case, can't just be settled." ”

Takeru Sato's expression was not moved in the slightest: "I don't have any grudges against you, in fact, if you admit now that all this is caused by the wronged soul, then you can leave." ”

"Impossible!" Maori roared.

No one understands what Maori's personality is all about, most of the time his IQ is off, his brain is funny, lustful, lazy, to put it more clearly, this middle-aged man in most cases, does not look like a detective at all.

However, at this time of life and death, he stubbornly bit the criterion of being a detective.

The truth...... There is only one.

Even if there is a black hole behind him, there is only one truth.

Sato's brow furrowed slightly, and a snowflake fell on the center of his brow, but it did not melt, as if the old man's body no longer had any temperature.

"Don't you understand?" He asked hoarsely, "All this is what the master wants...... He hopes it's all done by Shuichi! In this way, he has not waited in vain for the past 30 years, and the pictures he looks at every day in that small screening room are meaningful.

He is waiting for his grandson to punish himself! This is the motivation for him to still grit his teeth and live for 30 years!

Otherwise, why do you think that he, an old guy who has been suffering from cancer and has lived for almost a century, still holds on to his last breath?!! Why didn't he die?! ”

Ken Sato's voice gradually became louder, and even he began to have an angry tone, and his dry crow's feet were a little wet.

It could be that a few flakes of snow melted......

"Please, let the lord rest in peace."

An old man who was nearly 70 years old looked condescendingly at the people kneeling in front of him and prayed in a low voice.

However, he didn't get any response, just that his gaze became more stubborn and determined.

Takeru Sato was silent for a long time, and finally ...... He lowered his eyes......

"Kill it...... While the snow didn't stop. ”

He said lightly, and the lights of the mourning hall illuminated his back.

Snow...... It can cover blood.

In front of the master's mourning hall, it should be clean, at least ...... Look clean.

The bodyguard with the gun behind him nodded respectfully, and then pointed the gun at Maori.

This man must have used a gun more than once...... A huge consortium that affects the country's economy, killing a few people, what is it.

"Click~"

The sound of a bullet being loaded...... Everything seems to have come to a dead end.

But at this moment......

"———Whew" There was a light sound of breaking the wind, and then only listened to the bang, the head of the bodyguard with the gun seemed to be hit by something, and the whole person didn't say a word, he fell directly to the ground, and the gun in his hand also accidentally misfired before hitting the ground.

A gunshot rang out!

Sato turned his head sharply because he heard the strange sound of the gunshot, and then he saw that the bodyguard had fainted to the ground, and next to him, there was a brick......

"Yo, using the detective's persistence in the truth to kill people and kill people, I suspect that you are the mastermind behind all this~" Lu Yuan's voice came, and at the same time, his thin figure also walked out of the shadows behind the tree.

Sato Ken looked at Lu Yuan: "Heh, it turned out to be you, it's okay, so I don't have to go up to find you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his bosom: "Then, you will be buried with these people." ”

When Lu Yuan heard this, he was not stunned at all, but walked to the side of everyone very casually, bent down and prepared to untie them.

"You think I won't shoot?" Sato Ken watched his movements and said coldly.

At this moment, because of the sound of gunshots, the servants and bodyguards around him also gathered around.

Lu Yuan smiled: "I already know the murderer of your master, if you don't want to know, then you can shoot~" When he said this, Lu Yuan's hand did not stop at all, and soon, he untied everyone.

As for Takeru Sato, his whole body froze.

In fact...... It's not that he doesn't want to know the cause of Sato Ichiro's death, it's just like he just said that all this is what the lord expects, and as the housekeeper of a big family, of course he is more willing to fulfill Sato Ichiro's last wish.

Moreover, there are too many things involved in Ichiro Sato's death, and if he was really murdered, then this matter will definitely cause an uproar when it gets out.

So no matter what, now this matter is over, and then declare to the public that Sato died of natural causes, and these outsiders are all killed, so that even if the master really dies of murder, then the murderer will definitely not live.

This is the safest and least impactful way to deal with it.

But...... All of the above is from the perspective of the Sato Foundation, and if you throw these out, you will only talk about Sato's own thoughts.

Well, of course, he wanted to know who the murderer of the old man was.

Therefore, for a while, there was another conflict between the head of the family he served and the consortium to which he was loyal......

The snow became more and more ferocious, and in front of the mourning hall, almost all the people on the island gathered, and Sato Ken did not disperse everyone, he just remained silent......

It's been a long time......

"Who killed the master......" he finally asked.

Lu Yuan smiled, he seemed to have known that the other party would be this answer.

So he patted the snow off his body.

"Your lord...... He's suicidal......"

(The next chapter will reveal the secret, don't worry, I don't have to make it up slowly, how can the detective be so easy to write, there is still it today.) ）