Chapter 337: I Like Your Life More Than Money

In the dining room of the annex of the Ice House Mansion, Yusaku Men was smoking a cigarette with a little anxiety, and from time to time he rescued Hibiki Shiro who was sitting opposite, he obviously didn't understand why this guy could still read the book under such circumstances, knowing that the murderer was in this annex.

Although Dong Fangjian, who was sitting next to him, was scared, he couldn't resist the onset of sleepiness, he held his chin and head little by little, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth dripped onto the table with the amplitude of his nod, completely asleep.

Reika Hasami, who was sitting by the window, still holding an unfinished sandwich in her hand, her eyes fixed on the location of the door, as long as the two police officers returned, he could see it.

The blizzard that had finally stopped hung up again, and the visual range was much narrower, she frowned and was a little worried, but she didn't have the contact information of the two police officers, all she could do was to stay in the restaurant obediently, record all the time when the others left, and report directly when they returned.

"Huh?" Reika Hasamizu noticed that Sousuke Takaji, who was hurrying towards the annex, appeared in the wind and snow, and she noticed the anxiety on the other party's face, she got up directly from her seat, put the plate aside and ran to the entrance.

Why did Officer Eagle Division have such an expression? And where did the police officer Mr. Yamato go?

"Mr. Takashi, is something wrong?" When Reika Hasamizu ran to the entrance, Sosuke Takaji had already pushed the door in, and he didn't explain that Yamato Dasuke was still behind because of his broken foot, and asked directly, "Aya...... Ayatsuji, is she in the restaurant? ”

"No, she said she was dizzy and went back to her room to rest." Fujiwara Yu didn't dare to slack off at all when he heard this, and ran directly towards the room of Hiruda Masashi on the second floor, according to his reasoning with Yamato Dasuke, Ayatsuji would definitely kill the guy disguised as the Ice Room Ichisage at the end.

Because only in this way can she get rid of suspicion and throw all the guilt off

"Ice Room Kazusei", so he must now confirm the situation of Masashi Hiruta. However, as soon as he ran up to the second floor, he saw a lot of 10,000 yen bills scattered on the red carpet, which were still stained with blood, and the banknotes stretched all the way to the door of Masashi Hiruda's house.

Fujiwara Yu's heart couldn't help but tighten, he quickly stepped forward and pushed open the door and saw Masashi Hiruta who had died with his back to the door, and after making sure that he had no pulse, he didn't care about taking care of Reika Hasami who was following him, so he went directly

The room of the "Ice Room One Saint" rushed to it. He gritted his teeth and ran up to the third floor quickly, not knowing if Marina Ayatsuji was right

"Ice Room One Saint" starts...... Damn, at least catch one! - The third floor of the annex. Ice Room Issei stood in front of the window and frowned, although his expression was hidden by sunglasses and masks, judging by the frequency of his clenched hands trembling, he should have looked nervous.

Rie Garana's death didn't frighten him, but since Michio Akashi also died, he realized that something was wrong...... This reminded him that he was not the Ice Room Saint, even if he played it for a long time, he was not.

His name is Takao Mizunuma, and he is a makeup artist with a mediocre appearance and an ordinary job, and if you want to say that the best thing to do, I am afraid is to put on special effects makeup...... Oh, it's better to give yourself a treat.

Takao Mizunuma reached out and took off the sunglasses in front of him, and turned his head to look at himself in the mirror, in order to maintain it

As the identity of "Ice House One Saint", he gradually became dislike to look in the mirror, and every time he looked in the mirror, he would give himself the illusion of being delusional.

What is the illusion? Probably the illusion that I was dead, I suddenly felt that I was the first saint of the ice house.

Garner and Akashi are dead, will it be their turn next, right? This must have been done by Masashi Hiruda, only he knew about the sins they had committed ten years ago, but how could he pass the news on to the police?

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Tell them that I'm not the Ice House Ichish, but Kio Mizunuma who pretended to be him who had embezzled his property for ten years? That's absolutely not good, I'll be arrested with me, destroying the corpse and embezzling a huge amount of property, I will definitely be sentenced to many years, and I may not even be able to get out of prison for the rest of my life.

Mizunuma Takao sighed heavily, it was indeed a pleasure to enjoy the wealth brought by the Ice House One Saint all these years, but every day he was worried that someone would find out that there was something wrong with his identity.

If God gave him another chance, would he still choose to go along with Michio Akashi?

Winter, winter, winter. The sudden knock on the door made Mizunuma shiver, and he quickly put the sunglasses in his hand back on, and only walked to the door after making sure that there was no problem.

I opened the door and found that it was Marina Ayatsuji standing outside the house, what was she doing when she came to find herself at this time?

"Mr. Bingmuro, I made coffee for everyone, would you like a one?" Marina Ayatsuji was holding a plate with a cup of coffee and a plate of cookies on it, and it smelled so good that the butter should be missing.

Mizunuma Takao let down his guard, he reached out and took the plate to enjoy later, but the moment he looked down, he noticed the stain on her cuffs.

It's not the color of coffee, it's a deep red. Is this bloodstained? Mizunuma Takao is very glad that she is wearing a mask on her face, otherwise her frightened expression is seen by Ayatsuji Marina, she will not just take out the axe and crack at herself.

He pretended to be calm and put the dinner plate on the desk, and began to give the eviction order: "Miss Ayatsuji, you can leave, I don't like people in my room." ”

"Okay, then Mr. Bingwu, I'll come back in five minutes to collect the plates, and you know that the cups will be difficult to wash if they are not washed in time." Ayatsuji Mana showed a sweet smile, but this smile was like a devil in the eyes of Takao Mizunuma.

After waiting for Ayatsuji to close the door, Mizunuma Takao trembled and picked up his mobile phone to dial the landline of the restaurant on the first floor, and at this time he had to ask a few people in the restaurant to stop the crazy woman.

Than Rutian has definitely been killed by her, she can't die, she can't die, even if it's indefinite, it's better than being killed, at least alive!

However, the sound of the busy line came from the mobile phone, could it be that Ayatsuji unplugged the phone line?! Despair welled up in his heart, and Mizunuma Takao ran to the door to lock the door, but the door was pushed open directly, and he was caught off guard and hit directly in the forehead, causing him to stagger back and fall to the ground with an unsteady pace.

The sunglasses on the bridge of the nose also fell off, and inside were completely different eyes from the self-portrait, and even with the burn makeup, it was certain that the eyes were not the ones of the Ice House.

"Mr. Iceroom, why haven't you had coffee yet?" Ayatsuji Shina bent down to help pick up the sunglasses, she was already wearing dust-free gloves on her hands, she bent her eyebrows and said softly: "If you don't drink it again, it will be cold." ”

"You, you, you, don't kill me, I can give you all the inheritance, and I will give you all the money!" Mizunuma Takao's legs were weak, and he stepped back in fear, only to find that he had already leaned back against his desk and had no way out.

Marina Ayatsuji tilted her head, she wasn't interested in money, all she was interested in was -

"But I like your life more, the life that can help me get rid of my sin." She raised the axe and was about to slap it in the face of Takao Minuma, and when he closed his eyes, she quickly picked up the coffee cup on the table, and if she wanted to appear suicidal, she could only use poison.

"Don't, don'tβ€”don't kill me!!"

"Stop!"