Chapter 18501858 [The Last One]

Suzuki Sonoko didn't notice that Mao Lilan was hesitant to speak, and was looking through her memo with satisfaction: "I learned a lot from her!"

Mao Lilan was immediately suspicious: "What did you learn? Don't go astray... Show me your phone!"

"How can this be called a wrong path? It's just a little trick." Suzuki Sonoko blushed, feeling embarrassed to lead her innocent childhood friend astray. She stretched out her arm to hold the phone away, "Don't worry, I know what I wrote. I didn't write anything particularly bad."

A few meters behind them, Jiang Xia looked at the two people behaving strangely and tilted his head slowly: "......?"

can't read.

But there was no murderous intent, no ghosts, and the safety of the two classmates did not seem to be a problem... So Jiang Xia quickly lost his curiosity about the matter. When he reached the door of his room, he said hello to Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan, and returned to his room.

…

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan's rooms are further ahead.

Although they were too immersed in their own thoughts, which led to a small misunderstanding between the two, fortunately, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko had known each other for many years and finally resolved the communication error.

"You mean, Masumi might be the murderer of these two cases?" Suzuki Sonoko couldn't believe it. "That doesn't make sense. She just came here to be a model and she didn't plan to be a senior executive of the company. Why did she get involved in this?"

Mao Lilan shook her head: "I don't know either, it's just a feeling... I hope I'm wrong."

The two people felt complicated and were speechless for a moment. They planned to find Jiang Xia tomorrow to ask about the situation.

Unexpectedly, just after turning the corner, they suddenly saw a figure in the corridor ahead - it was the person they were discussing just now.

Takamori Masumi was originally standing against the wall, staring out the window and daydreaming.

Seeing two old classmates coming over, she couldn't help but stand up straight. It seemed that they were waiting here specifically.

"Masumi?" Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko looked at her in surprise.

"Ran, Sonoko." Takamori Masumi hesitated for a moment, "Well, you seem to be very familiar with Jiang Xia... Did he tell you anything in private? For example, who does he suspect is the murderer now?"

Even Suzuki Sonoko felt something was wrong. She shook her head and tried to maintain a lighthearted atmosphere: "No."

Takamori Masumi was skeptical: "Just now I vaguely heard you mentioned my name."

Facing this old classmate with a miserable life, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't say such cruel words as "We suspect you are the murderer!" She could only laugh dryly and said, "We are saying that you have changed a lot over the years."

She originally wanted to praise Takamori Masumi for becoming more beautiful.

However, Takamori Masumi felt guilty about the murder, and his tone unconsciously became sharp: "I have changed? Of course I have changed! Now I am no longer the unlucky person who was abandoned by my mother and had to make a living with my alcoholic and violent father... I don't have to rely on anyone, I can handle everything by myself!"

As she spoke, she looked at Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko beside her and gritted her teeth: "So what you did just now..."

Halfway through her words, her eyes suddenly fixed between the two of them, and then like a mouse seeing a cat, the emotions that had been pent up in her heart and were about to erupt suddenly deflated.

"So you just...just remembered me, I'm very happy."

Takamori Masumi's speech speed became faster and her volume became lower. After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran: "I'm going back to my room first!"

"Ah, Masumi...!"

After shouting but failing to stop anyone, Mao Lilan put down her hand in confusion and turned her head in the direction that Takamori Masumi was looking.

Then she was startled - there was someone behind her. Jiang Xia had actually come to join in the fun, and was now standing a few meters away from them, looking down slightly at the place where Takamori Masumi had just been.

"What are you talking about? I could vaguely feel some movement in the room." Jiang Xia chatted with his classmates while signaling the ghosts to bring back the few wisps of murderous aura that had been scared away on the floor in front.

As a temporary reward before going to bed, the psychic was very satisfied with the hiding place chosen by Hashimoto Maya.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko hesitated to speak, and the two of them came over and whispered: "Is the murderer really Masumi?"

"It may be, or it may not be." Jiang Xia maintained the detective's tradition of asking riddles before solving the mystery. "We still need some evidence to find out the specific situation. Let's wait for the police to collect clues first."

…

Several high school students went to bed with different thoughts in their minds.

In another room, someone was walking back and forth, unable to close his eyes at all.

The young assistant paced for a long time and finally made up his mind.

She picked up the phone and dialed a number as if she had a grudge against the screen.

The call was quickly connected.

"You're the murderer, right?" The assistant was obviously shocked by today's murder. She changed her cheerful and carefree look and said sharply:

"Don't play dumb with me, I know what you've done! - Although Yosuke has offended many people for the position of vice president, he is not to the point where he will be killed by enemies. He will die today because he knows your secret, right?

"Why do I know? Oh, of course it's because we have been together for many years, and he told me that secret... But it doesn't matter anymore, he is dead, and I want you to be buried with him!

"I will give you a chance to leave with dignity. You'd better commit suicide tonight to atone for your sins. My patience can only wait until tomorrow. If you are still alive tomorrow morning, I will find the police and detectives and tell them everything!"

After saying these harsh words, the assistant let out a breath of anger and hung up the phone forcefully.

Then she pressed her forehead tiredly: "It's a pity that I don't have any evidence, otherwise I could send this bastard to the police station tonight... But this level of punishment may not result in a death sentence. Sigh, I hope that guy will be more self-aware and let me see the scene I want to see tomorrow."

…

In another room, "Funeral Silver Coin" hung up the phone silently.

Contrary to what the assistant expected, the murderer who killed two people was not as panicked as she imagined.

The "Funeral Silver Coin" sat down beside the bed, picked up the lid and closed a gift box - the gift box contained the last wedding dress, and on the chest of the dress, as always, there was a French silver coin. It turned this beautiful wedding dress into a shroud that would soon be used.

"There's only one step left."

"Funeral Silver Coin" chuckled, picked up the receiver and made a call.

In another room.

bell--!!

Masumi Takamori threw himself on the bed and was about to take a good rest: "..."

…Is it ever going to end? !

This guy wouldn't really want to get four people together to play mahjong, right?

She turned her head to look at the phone with a sinister look in her eyes. The murderous aura that had just been scared away by Jiang Xia resurfaced uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)