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Lu Yuan is a fool

At this moment, almost everyone thought so in their hearts, even Maori and even Ali thought so.

Otherwise, he would not have said such words.

Ichiro Sato committed suicide???

This sounds like a person being beheaded and then convicted of suicide. Isn’t that nonsense?

Ken Sato was trembling, and no one had ever seen him so angry.

"A bastard is still insulting the master at this time. I can't kill you so simply. I want to stuff you into a gasoline barrel, fill it with cement, and then sink it to the bottom of the sea!!"

When Lu Yuan heard such a cruel way of death, he still looked hippie and smiling.

"Okay OK, no matter how cruel you use to scare me, it will not change the fact that Ichiro Sato committed suicide."

Sato Ken held up the gun and walked towards Lu Yuan step by step. His eyes were almost shiny at night.

"I'll give you 10 seconds to make me believe what you say, otherwise you will never have to speak again in your life!"

“10”

"9"

As he said that, Sato Takeshi counted down, and at the same time, his pace gradually accelerated

Lu Yuan slapped the snow on A Li's body: "You have seen the situation at that time. None of us has time to commit crimes, so Ichiro Sato can only commit suicide."

"Ha." Sato Ken chuckled: "So, is this your reason? Are you trying to say that the master was in his room, stabbing himself one by one until he died?"

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes."

"Okay!" Sato Ken didn't count down. He seemed to want Lu Yuan to understand, so he gritted his teeth and continued, "Then I will repeat the time for you. At around 6:30, we met the master in the screening room, right?"

"yes."

"Very good! After that, we came to the banquet hall and waited until 7 o'clock. After finding out that the master had not been there for a long time, we went to find him. At that time, we found his body, right!"

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

Ken Sato came to Lu Yuan, with his muzzle pressed against his chest: "Then I want to ask you, how could the master tie his mouth, take off his clothes and put it in, and stabbed so many wounds on his own, and finally lay on the ground again! You know, he is an old man with no sense of his lower limbs. It takes a long time to just lie down on the ground from a wheelchair to complete. How can he have time to hurt himself again?!"

Sato Ken said, as if he was thinking of the master's body, his voice trembling a little.

Lu Yuan shrugged: "Indeed, he doesn't have enough time, but if he just goes back to the house, takes off his clothes, and lies on the ground, then time seems to be plenty of time."

"Fart!" Sato Ken roared: "What about those wounds? Did the wounds appear out of thin air?"

"Of course it's not that the wound was cured in advance by Ichiro Sato."

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

So, Lu Yuan sighed again and explained.

"What I mean is that when I first went to the screening hall, Ichiro Sato was already covered in wounds. He just sat in front of us with all his wounds and felt very painful and then forced himself to dress up and look very normal. So, none of us could see that under his clothes, he was covered in bruises."

"Nonsense!" Sato Ken yelled, not because he yelled, because such things sounded too crazy.

"At first I thought I was talking nonsense until I found this."

As he said that, Lu Yuan took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket.

"Nav1.7 sodium ion blocker." He said a noun that no one had heard of: "In simple terms, this is a thing between drugs and painkillers, which can inhibit people's reaction to pain. I found it in the safe in the study of Ichiro Sato."

"What, you actually went to flip the master's things privately?"

"Yes, I flipped through it, and he hid it. The things he didn't want people to see the most, but these didn't matter anymore," Lu Yuan said: "In that safe, I also found the instructions for this painkiller. I found that after using this thing, people may feel sleepy or listless. Therefore, the bottle of adrenaline next to the body is not used to make him feel pain, but Ichiro Sato wants to make himself more awake and thus complete the guarantee of a series of behaviors such as 'lying down from a wheelchair'."

"But it's not right. If he has so many wounds on his body, why is there no blood on the clothes next to the corpse?" Sato Ken roared again.

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

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

"That was found in the room where Ichiro Sato died."

All eyes were focused on the robe. Sure enough, it was the one Sato had been wearing these days. However, the lining of the robe was covered with a layer of cotton. At this time, the white cotton was covered with blood.

"What is this?" Sato Ken's voice began to change: "Impossible, we have cleared the master's room, and there is no such piece of clothing there! Tell me, where did you get it."

"Oh, don't be so loud." Lu Yuan buckled his ears: "You servants treat Ichiro Sato as an emperor, so naturally they don't know that there are hidden lattices in places where he often stays. For example, this medicine is found after picking up a wall board, and the same is true for this clothes. In fact, if you were more careful, knocking on the wall, and kicking the floor, you probably would have discovered these small lattices long ago."

"Rareless, you guys like you in the room of the head of the family." Sato Ken subconsciously wanted to scold him, but he shut his mouth again.

"Ha, it seems you realize that it's useless to say these things now, right?" Lu Yuan said: "So, Ichiro Sato was wearing this dress and talking to us in the screening room. Since it was pitch black in the screening room at that time, I didn't notice anything strange about his clothes. Then, after Ichiro Sato returned to his room, he just stuffed a handkerchief into his mouth and stuffed the clothes into the compartment. After that, he could wait to die with peace of mind."

"" Ken Sato's body trembled even more than before. He could never believe what Lu Yuan said, but the potions and clothes made him want to continue listening.

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

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Then you still need to ask, it must be because of the death of his grandson Hideichi Sato."

"Impossible! The master and the little master's death must have nothing to do with it! There is definitely no!" Sato Ken roared directly at the top of his throat. He did not even care about the servants around him because he was very afraid of hearing such a reason Sato Ichiro killed his grandson, and then committed suicide because of guilt.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan did not tell the truth that he feared the most.

"Don't worry, your master did not withdraw Sato Hideichi from the attic."

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

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan continued.

"Shiichi Sato died of killing him, but in fact, he did not die of falling because of a mistake."
Chapter completed!