Chapter 135: The First and Final Puzzle (2)
As the servant said, Ichiro Sato is dead!
At that time, Conan and the others hurriedly asked the maid where Sato's room was, and then rushed over, and then saw a scene of madness.
Sato was naked, lying on the ground in large characters, his clothes neatly folded and placed in his wheelchair, which was in the corner of the room where the body was located.
There was no sign of a fight, and even everything in the room was very neat and clean.
Except for the aging corpse......
Sato's corpse was covered with shocking wounds, each of which cut through the skin, muscles, and even to the bones, but these wounds cleverly avoided all the important blood vessels, so although each one seemed fatal, it allowed the deceased to survive the painful baptism of these wounds.
So you can imagine how painful Ichiro Sato was before he died, in fact, even if you don't think about it, just look at Sato's body twisted by pain and his widening eyes, and you can feel a layer of goosebumps all over your body.
Oh, by the way, Sato was strangled by a ribbon and a handkerchief in his throat, which made him unable to cry out for help.
Officer Twilight crouched down next to the corpse and examined it for a long time, before finally standing up.
"Died of blood loss...... he said, swallowing his saliva.
Then, he picked up a small glass bottle next to Ichiro Sato's body and sniffed it.
"Adrenaline, which prevents the deceased from falling unconscious due to great pain, and also delays the death of a person who has lost too much blood...... The murderer's methods are very cruel, and it is clear that his purpose is not only to kill the dead, but more to torture ......"
At this time, there were people standing outside the room, but only Ken Sato was standing in the room with Conan and the others, and he saw the tragic death of his family master, and it seemed that he finally had a posture that was about to collapse.
"Get out!" He suppressed the anger in his heart and roared.
With a simple sound, all the servants who had come with him outside the door were dispersed.
Presumably, Butler Sato couldn't stand the fact that the master's body was watched by so many people.
"Butler Sato...... Please ......."
"You guys go out too!" Sato Ken roared: "What are you still looking at here, are you blaspheming the soul of the master?" With that, Takeru Sato walked over to the wheelchair and reached for Ichiro Sato's clothes, trying to cover his body.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
Two voices shouted almost simultaneously.
And the two people who shouted were naturally Lu Yuan and Conan. The two looked at each other very unpleasantly, and then staggered their eyes to each other with disdain.
"Everything in this room can't be moved right now! This is the scene of a murder! Conan didn't have time to pretend to be his cute voice, and shouted directly.
Kenichi Sato listened: "What? Do you mean to let him lie here in this posture! ”
"What's the matter? Don't you want to know who made Ichiro Sato look like this? Lu Yuan also said stupidly.
Or ...... You knew he was going to be like this, and you even knew who the murderer was. Conan said again.
"Cut, maybe, you're the murderer!" Lu Yuandao.
"Bastard! There's no way I'm going to do anything to be ashamed of my lord! Sato Ken also shouted loudly as he listened to the two singing and harmonizing.
"Then you should listen to us now, don't mess with the scene, otherwise, Ichiro Sato may die in vain!" Lu Yuan opened his throat and roared back directly.
"Of course, if you still have anything to tell us, it's still too late to say it, because you can also see that Ichiro Sato's death undoubtedly corresponds to the article [torture and killing] on that letter, so ...... Is there anything you haven't said about that letter? ”
“......”
“......”
Conan and Lu Yuan roared one after another, just like they had rehearsed in advance, and these two people successfully stunned everyone present.
A few seconds passed......
"Ke...... Conan, you just seemed a little, something was wrong. Xiaolan looked at Conan with a confused expression.
Conan was also surprised, just now because of the urgency of the situation, and the bastard named Lu Yuan next to him was always rushing to say what he wanted to say, so he was so anxious that he forgot his own personality.
"Uh...... Forehead......" Conan snorted twice in embarrassment, and then "Wow~" actually cried.
"Sister Xiaolan, I'm so scared, it's so scary here, and this brother roars so loudly, it's too scary!" He suddenly threw himself into Xiaolan's arms and cried coquettishly.
Xiaolan saw Conan crying, and finally put her mind at ease, after all, this is the reaction that a primary school student should have. So she gently squatted down and hugged Conan and coaxed her.
Lu Yuan's face turned green: "...... Isn't this exposed? Could this be the aura of the protagonist? ”
Without further ado, after Lu Yuan and Conan's bombardment just now, Takeru Sato seems to have been moved.
He looked at Ichiro Sato's broken body.
"Well, I do have some things to say." He lowered his head, as if he was looking at death as if he were at home.
"What?!" Maori shouted: "Then you can say it quickly, it's all this time, what else is there to hide!" ”
Takeru Sato took a deep breath.
"This incident is about the death of the young master Xiuyi, and I have never talked about this matter to anyone in the past 30 years, not even ...... I've always wanted to forget about it. ”
"What is it?" Twilight asked.
"That is, the moment when the little master stumbled and was unexpected, in fact...... I witnessed the whole process! ”
"Hiss......"
Everyone present couldn't help but gasp......
"Please be clear." Officer Twilight said in a suppressed voice.
Ken Sato nodded......
"Thirty years ago, I was in the courtyard, supervising the maids pruning the flower beds, and I remember very well that it was half past one o'clock in the afternoon, when I had just finished lunch.
At that time, the little master of Xiuyi had a habit of running to the attic to play for a while after lunch every day.
......
And just as I was reprimanding a servant..... Suddenly, I heard the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, followed by the screams of a group of people. When I followed the voice, I saw that the little master was already lying on the ground in the courtyard, covered with blood.
The place where he fell was under the attic window.
Then..... I glanced up at the attic window......
There, I saw...... The figure of the master ......! ”