Chapter 27 Section IX

It's easy to set a trap.Okumura made an interview request. "I'm not a reporter from the Ministry of Literature and Art, but I'm looking for a topic for a special report. The theme is 'family portraits'. I just heard about Mr. Akimo and Mr. Ling from Ms. Hasumi. I want to report on the relationship between you and your father and son. passion." Mr. Qiu Mo is very happy. "During the interview, can I also interrupt?" For Kayo's request, he agreed with a smile on his face. We enter the late autumn home together with the photographer.I acted skillfully and came to the wide garden.

It was a painful task, and I did my best. If only we couldn't find it, if only our reasoning was wrong, I kept thinking.I really don't want to go through a similar search operation again. However, my nose didn't betray me. I pulled out a corner of the rotten plastic sheet from the soil and barked loudly. The sound of footsteps echoed, there was a commotion, and the neighbors in the neighborhood also raised their heads and talked about it.The direction of Qiumo's house was lit up with a flashlight, and it was a photographer who was traveling with her to take pictures. Turning around, I happened to see Mr. Akimo in a trance, and Okumura who was frozen in place.

Kayo-chan looked at me sadly with a pale face. "What are you doing? It's making a lot of noise." Yashi's voice came over. The outline of the incident was the same as Kayo-chan thought. "President Aizawa and I have always had disagreements about Masashi since before. He always said that I dote on children too much and indulge too much." I heard that when Masashi was arrested for taking drugs for the first time, the president said: "There should be no probation, just eat a while in prison, and people will wake up immediately." I don't want to defend Mr. Qiumo, but I also think that's a little too cruel.However, this does not mean that Mr. Qiumo's actions are worthy of forgiveness.

"If someone as sensitive as Masashi is sent to prison, the president has no idea what will happen to him." Mr. Qiumo murmured. There is money in the vault.During the daytime meeting, he learned that Min Yan was the last person to return to the company tonight.In this way, he can pretend to be Min Yan to kill the president and abscond with the money.This is a good opportunity - Mr. Qiumo said. "Before that, I was always worried that Uno would tell about Masashi, so I gave it all up." Do you only have your own son in your eyes? "I pretended to go home and stayed at the company to watch the situation. The president looked out the window when he was talking on the phone. When he saw Uno's car, he said 'Uno is back'. At this time, I approached quietly and hit his hand hard. The vault was open. Then, I lay in wait for Uno to return to the office and strangled him from behind with his tie."

Press Minyan's fingerprints on the ashtray, and move the money and his body into his car.As long as you are careful to avoid the eyes and ears of the administrator, there is no risk at all. "After I got home, I waited until late at night to bury Uno's body and 12 million won under the studio." I picture the dark back door and the eerieness of that night. One month after the incident, Miss Youhui returned to her hometown with Minyan's ashes in her arms. She said she wanted to find a green place to bury Minyan and her parents together. "Mr. Okumura specially went to the station to see him off." Kayo, who went to see him off, said after returning.After the incident, she showed a bright expression for the first time. "He looks like he wants to follow."

Xiaoxi said softly: "He might become Miss Youhui's white knight." Mei continues to receive treatment at the clinic.The members of Hasumi's firm decided not to tell her the truth until she was discharged from the hospital.I also feel like it's for her own good until she fully pulls herself together. Doesn't Min Yan appear in her dream?Will he wear the sweater she knitted for him in his dreams? hope so.I put my nose on my front foot and thought about it. Then, listening to the song of the white knight echoing in my mind.