The next morning, Suzuki Sachiko returned to her residence.
As soon as she reached the door, she felt something bad and her heart beat violently. smell the smell of death Sensing the grief and loss of loved ones Feeling my father’s endless sadness "Father, father, you can't die, you can't die."
She took out the key tremblingly, twisted in fear, opened the door and walked in slowly.
At a glance, she saw Suzukimura lying in the living room, with blood all over the floor, and his neck twisted in a weird posture.
"Father" Suzuki Sachiko's body went limp and collapsed to the ground.
She has always hated Suzuki Cun, not treating him as a father, but only treating him as a cold-blooded animal, because he sent her to "hell" and trained day and night, making her life worse than death.
After all, he was her father, connected by blood, and now that he died in front of her, she still couldn't bear it.
After taking a breath, Suzuki Sachiko calmed down.
Her first instinct was: the murderer must be Yue Feng, it must be, absolutely.
She saw the words "Murderer, Swallow Li Sanye" written in blood on the wall.
Li San impossible It must be Yue Feng She took out her handkerchief and compared the handwriting carefully.
However, she was disappointed They are two different handwritings, completely different, not even the slightest bit the same.
Could it be that my intuition is wrong?
Not Yue Feng However, my instincts never failed me.
At this time, a scream came from behind.
Suzuki Sachiko looked back, but it was Harada Miko, holding her handbag in her hand.
She instantly understood that her handbag had been left in Harada Miko's bedroom and the other party had returned it.
Feng Qianhua said in shock: "Xingzi, uncle..."
Suzuki Sachiko smiled sadly and said: "You offend people you shouldn't offend, and you offend people you can't afford to offend."
Feng Qianhua stepped forward and helped Suzuki Sachiko up: "Search Chief, my condolences and my resignation."
Suzuki Sachiko said sadly: "I'm used to it" Feng Qianhua saw the words on the wall and said in surprise: "Swallow Li San, it's him again" Suzuki Sachiko said sadly: "He is not him, he is not him."
Feng Qianhua was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Suzuki Sachiko said: "I suspect that Li San is like Yue Feng, and Yue Feng is like Li San."
Feng Qianhua was secretly shocked, but her expression remained unchanged and she asked, "Is there any evidence?"
Suzuki Sachiko said calmly: "I don't need evidence, just intuition."
Feng Qianhua said: "Professor, I know you are sad and in pain, but I still remind you.
This Yue Feng is not an ordinary person, but an internationally renowned figure.
His fame has spread to most countries with his twelve songs. , has great influence.”
Suzuki Sachiko asked coldly: "Is there any more?"
Feng Qianhua remained calm, but continued to narrate the facts in a steady voice: "The movie Titanic, which he invested one million silver dollars in, is in preparation, shocking the world; his singing group composed of twelve stars will set off in three days.
Toured twelve countries” Suzuki Sachiko said calmly: "He is the enemy of the Suzuki family and must die."
Feng Qianhua said calmly: "As the deputy section chief, I advise that it is okay to kill him, but there must be evidence, so that the international influence can be eliminated."
Suzuki Sachiko snorted coldly and said: "I will definitely find the evidence, as long as you help me contact him."
Feng Qianhua said: "I obey."
Suzuki Sachiko looked at her father's body with a fierce look in her eyes and said: "The batch of people I want to shoot are going according to plan.
One is to hold a flag for my official inauguration, and the other is to hold a memorial ceremony for my father."
Suzuki Sachiko nodded and looked at her father's body.
The man who sent her to "hell" felt a sense of relief for some reason.
A certain mountain in her soul disappeared.
Feng Qianhua said: "According to the plan, the execution will be at five o'clock in the afternoon."
Suzuki Sachiko said: "No, I won't shoot him."
Feng Qianhua was puzzled.
She didn't believe that the other party had such good intentions.
Suzuki Sachiko said: "Prepare gasoline and burn them alive.
My father likes to see the Chinese people suffer.
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The more miserable the Chinese people are, the more peaceful he will be and he will not come back to force me."
Feng Qianhua shuddered.
Suzuki Sachiko suddenly had an idea: "Miko, what if I invite Yue Feng to watch people being set on fire?"
Feng Qianhua said: "Based on his worth and likes, he won't go."
Suzuki Sachiko asked: "I know, I won't let him know, there is another way."
Feng Qianhua was puzzled: "Why should he go?"
Suzuki Sachiko sneered: "If he were the Headshot Ghost King, how would he react when he saw his fellow tribesmen being burned alive?"
Feng Qianhua reminded: "He will kill us all."
Suzuki Sachiko laughed loudly: "My family has thirty-six masters, ambushing me all around."
Feng Qianhua was secretly shocked.
Suzuki Sachiko took her hand: "Go, let's go together."
Yue Feng slept until nine o'clock in the morning before getting up.
Chen Manli was awakened, jumped up happily, and helped Yue Feng wash up.
Yue Feng wanted to come by himself, but Chen Manli refused and served him properly.
"Manli, you must have been my maid in your previous life, making me feel like an emperor."
"Nonsense, I was your queen in my last life, and I will be your queen in this life too."
At this time, the sound of three girls knocking on the door came from outside, laughing and joking.
"Sister, don't eat Master, brother, there is a little goblin coming."
"An arm, so sharp, so scary" "Sister, we are girls and she is a little fairy."
Chen Manli became angry and glared at Yue Feng: "Be honest, I offended that goblin again."
Yue Feng naturally knew that Xi Bingbing was coming.
This girl can't wait Outside Longteng Tower, Xi Bingbing was wearing a set of beautiful new clothes.
He put one hand on his waist, pointed at nine fingers with one hand, and said loudly: "Nine-fingered one, I am your master's apprentice, please ask my master to come out. " Jiuzhi was happy and said: "Little girl, there are so many people coming to be my disciples every day, so you should go back to school."
Xi Bingbing said loudly: "Bodyguard, my master just accepted the apprentice yesterday.
You can be forgiven for not knowing him."
Jiuzhi asked: "Is there any proof?"
Xi Bingbing thought for a while and said calmly: "As evidenced by the song, this song was taught to me by Master yesterday.
However, without Master's order, you would not have the ear."
Jiuzhi smiled and said: "That means there is no proof."
Yue Feng's voice came from inside the building: "Jiuzhi, she is my apprentice, lead her to the backyard."
Nine Fingers said respectfully: "Yes, Master."
At this time, a car drove over and stopped.
Suzuki Sachiko, Feng Qianhua, and two sturdy followers emerged from the car.
Nine Fingers recognized Sachiko Suzuki and stopped her immediately.
Feng Qianhua said coldly: "Wangzhi, this is Miss Sachiko, the head of the Special Higher Education Course."
Jiuzhi said calmly: "This is a concession and a private place.
No one is allowed to enter without the owner's consent."
Suzuki Sachiko shouted loudly: "Yue Feng, I am Suzuki Sachiko.
I have something to ask."
Yue Feng's voice came out: "Jiuzhi, please go to the back garden and sit in the pavilion.
They can't leave the pavilion without my order."
Nine Fingers said: "Yes, Master."
Suzuki Sachiko looked at Xi Bingbing and asked: "Who is the one-armed girl?"
Nine Fingers said: "Sorry, I can't reveal anything about the master."
Xi Bingbing glared at Suzuki Sachiko, and she felt the other party's strong murderous intent.
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Suzuki Sachiko saw Xi Bingbing's expression and asked: "You don't like me?"
Xi Bingbing remained silent, thinking: This person must want to kill Master, so he must remind Master.
She turned her head and looked at Feng Qianhua, sensing that he didn't have murderous intent.
Jiuzhi said: "Three ladies, follow me."
The three of them followed Nine Fingers to the back garden of Longteng Building
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