“......”

“......”

Lu Yuan is a fool......

At this moment, almost everyone thinks this way in their hearts, even Maori and even Ah Li.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to say such a thing.

Ichiro Sato is a suicide???

That's what I heard...... Just like ...... A person was beheaded and then judged to be suicidal. Isn't that?

Takeru Sato's whole body trembled, no one had ever seen him so angry.

"Bastard...... At such a time, he is still insulting the master...... No, I can't just kill you, I'm going to stuff you in a gasoline can, fill it with cement, and sink to the bottom of the sea!! ”

Lu Yuan still looked hippie smiling when he heard such a murderous death.

"Okay, okay, even if you scare me with no matter how brutal your death is, it won't change the fact that Ichiro Sato committed suicide."

Takeru Sato held the gun and walked towards Lu Yuan step by step. His eyes were almost lit up in the night.

"I'll give you 10 seconds to believe the words that come out of your mouth, otherwise, you'll never have to speak again in your life!"

“10——”

“9——”

As he spoke, Takeru Sato counted down, and at the same time, his pace gradually increased......

Lu Yuan slapped the snow off Ah Li's body: "You also saw the situation at that time, none of us had time to commit the crime, so Ichiro Sato could only commit suicide." ”

"Huh." Takeru Sato chuckled, "So, is that your reason?" Do you want to say that the master is in his room, stabbing himself one by one, and then until he dies? ”

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes." ”

"Good!" Sato Ken didn't count down, he seemed to want Lu Yuan to die, so he gritted his teeth and continued: "Then I'll tell you the time, at about half past six, we met the master in the screening room, right." ”

"That's right."

"Excellent! After that, we came to the banquet hall, and waited until 7 o'clock, and after finding that the old man had not been there for a long time, we went to look for him, and at that time, his body was found, right! ”

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, it's this timeline." ”

Takeru Sato came to Lu Yuan's face, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chest: "Then I want to ask you, in such a short period of time, how could the master strangle his mouth, take off his clothes and put them away, and stab so many wounds by himself, and finally lie on the ground again!" You know, he is an old man with no feeling in his lower limbs, and it takes a long time to complete the small task of lying down on the ground from a wheelchair...... How could he have time to come back...... Hurt yourself again?! ”

Sato Ken said, as if he thought of the old man's body, and his voice trembled a little.

Lu Yuan shrugged: "It's true, he doesn't have enough time, but...... If he just went back to the house, undressed, and lay down on the floor, then there seemed to be plenty of time. ”

"Fart!" Sato roared, "What about those wounds? Did the wound appear out of thin air? ”

"Of course not...... The wound was taken care of in advance by Ichiro Sato. ”

“......”

At this moment, everyone was stunned, they didn't understand Lu Yuan's words.

Therefore, Lu Yuan sighed again and explained.

"I mean, Ichiro Sato was actually covered with wounds when he went to the screening room before, and he was sitting in front of us with a whole body of injuries and pain..... Then he forcibly pretended to be very normal, so none of us could see that under his clothes, he was covered in bruises. ”

"Nonsense!" Ken Sato yelled, and he didn't blame him for yelling, because this kind of thing sounded so crazy.

"At first, I thought I was talking nonsense, until I found out about it......"

As he spoke, Lu Yuan took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket.

"NAV1.7 sodium ion blocker." He said a term that no one had ever heard of: "In layman's terms, this is a kind of thing between drugs and painkillers, which can suppress people's reactions to pain, and I found it from the safe in Ichiro Sato's study." ”

"What, you actually went to rummage through the master's things without permission?"

"Yes, I flipped it, and it was still what he hid, and he didn't want people to see it, but these don't matter...... Lu Yuan said: "In that safe, I also found the instructions for this painkiller, and found that after using this thing, people may feel sleepy or listless, so ...... The bottle of adrenaline next to the corpse was not used to make him feel the pain, but Ichiro Sato wanted to make himself more conscious, so as to complete a series of behaviors such as 'lying on the ground from a wheelchair'. ”

"But...... But no, if he had so many wounds on his body, why was there no blood on his clothes next to the corpse? Sato yelled again.

"It's very simple, because that dress was not what he was wearing at all, your master just found the same style of clothes in advance, folded them and put them in the room, that's all." Lu Yuan said: "I think, Ichiro Sato must have been wearing the same clothes these days, anyway, I haven't seen him change it, this is actually what he wants to leave the impression of that dress in your sight...... Oh, by the way, lest you think I'm just guessing......"

Before Lu Yuan could finish speaking, he turned around, and then pulled out a robe from behind the tree.

"That'...... Found in the room where Ichiro Sato died. ”

All eyes were focused on the robe, sure enough, it was the one that Sato had been wearing for the past few days, but the inner lining of this robe was covered with a layer of cotton, and at this time, the white cotton was full of blood......

"This ...... What is it? Sato's voice began to change tone: "Impossible, we have obviously cleaned the master's room, and there is no such dress there at all!" Say, where did you get it? ”

"Ahh Lu Yuan buttoned his ears: "You servants treat Ichiro Sato as an emperor, naturally you don't know that there are hidden compartments in the places where his old people often stay, such as this medicine, which was found after cutting off a wall panel, and this dress is the same, in fact, if you are usually careful, knock on the wall, kick the floor, it is estimated that you would have discovered these small grids a long time ago." ”

"Presumptuous, the room of the head of the house, people like you ......" Sato Ken subconsciously wanted to reprimand, but he closed his mouth again.

"Heh, it looks like you've realized it's useless to talk about it now, right?" Lu Yuan said: "So, Ichiro Sato was wearing this dress at that time and talking to us in the screening room, because it was pitch black in the screening room at that time, so I didn't notice anything unusual about his clothes, and then after Ichiro Sato returned to his room, he just stuffed a handkerchief into his mouth, and then stuffed his clothes into the compartment, and then he could wait for death with peace of mind." ”

"......" Sato Ken's body trembled even more than before, he absolutely couldn't believe what Lu Yuan said, but...... The potions, and the clothes, made him want to keep listening.

So he took a breath and asked, "Okay, let's not discuss whether your nonsense is true or not, I just want to know, why did the master do this?" ”

Lu Yuan smiled: "Then you don't need to ask, it must be because of the death of his grandson Shuichi Sato." ”

"Impossible! The death of the old man and the little master certainly has nothing to do with it! Definitely not! Sato Ken roared directly at the top of his throat, and he didn't care about the servants around him...... Because he is now very afraid of hearing such a reason———— Ichiro Sato killed his grandson, and then committed suicide because of guilt.

But fortunately, Lu Yuan didn't tell the truth he feared the most.

"Don't worry, your master didn't retire Shuichi Sato from the attic."

Takeru Sato's trembling body seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan continued.

"Shuichi Sato didn't die from his killing, in fact, he didn't die because he fell down......"

"He also died by suicide!"