I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

He raised his hand to open the door, and opened the door smoothly - in front of the killer queen, is there any other door that is indestructible?

He lifted his foot in, and the sole of his shoe fell on the ground and stepped on something sticky.

Looking down, there was a large black bloodstain that spread to the door but was blocked by the threshold - like a small lake.

Kira Yoshikage squatted down to look at Lilith's body covered by the delivery uniform on April [-], and found her head in a corner not far away.Her ink-colored hair was spread out like seaweed, floating up and down in the pooled blood, with a few strands of hair entangled with each other, which seemed to be dyed dark red.

"Jirana!... Jun..."

Behind him is Azusa Sasaki's voice.

Ji Liang Yoshikage did not speak, looking at the neat incision on Lilith's neck on April [-].

It seems that the whole villa smells of blood.

Kira Yoshikage put his coat on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and walked in without changing his shoes.

The bloody footprints followed his footsteps, from the door to the dance room in the basement, and from the dance room to every room upstairs.

Finally, he stopped at the side room on the second floor.

Inside are some of Lilith's "little collections" on April [-]st.

Kira Yoshikage heard Asakura Teru say about this room—a small room full of stacked photo frames.The things in those photo frames are naturally not photos, but human fingernails or hair.

He looked along the corner of the wall to the center of the room, and found his own hair, as well as those of Teru Asakura and Azusa Sasaki—of course Lilith prepared a photo frame for herself on April [-].

It's empty inside.

Italy/Naples

Not long after Fernando arrived, the Sasaki family received him smoothly.

He was taken to the villa arranged in advance by Azusa Sasaki. On the coffee table in the living room of the villa was some information that was prepared in advance at Fernando's request and could be obtained quickly.

- Regarding... certain "deals" all over Italy in the last 5 years.

Ashamed to say, Fernando knows very little about "that man", and for the time being he can only start from his "small business" that hurts people.

hope everything is fine.

He didn't have time to rest, rather he couldn't fall asleep for a while.After eating the afternoon tea brought by the servant, I lay on the sofa and looked at the documents.

There are too many things, and most of them are naturally distracting items.

Fernando needs to sort them out and find something to follow.

......

It hasn't been like this in a long time.

Fernando put down the last document in his hand, feeling that he was a little too enthusiastic.

He looked at the documents that had been sorted, and finally focused on the lowest stack of documents.

There are several notable small groups out there, all emerging within the last 5 years.

The Sasaki clan is not that kind of domineering family, and doesn't care about some small organizations - as long as they don't cross the line.

Fernando discovered something.

——There is only one organization that has not been warned by the old housekeeper of the Sasaki clan, when they are all engaged in illegal drugs.

It's not that the old housekeeper doesn't do that, but that the organization is not so much a large-scale and disciplined organization as it is a gang running around.

They are more inclined to find relatively innocent people to deal with some small transactions, and every time someone is caught, it is found to be an irrelevant person.

Fernando compared several documents on hand and called the old housekeeper Andy.

——He had to take advantage of the fact that he was at the top to complete these small things in one go. After all, success in the initial stage does not mean success forever, and big things always get harder and harder.

Putting down the phone in his hand, Fernando got up from the pile of documents, hummed a song and went to the bathroom to wash.

He was still in a good mood until he came out of the bathroom.

Taking out the face demon from the suitcase, Fernando turned it over and looked at the densely packed names.

Probably too long had passed, and it took him a while to find Camille's name.

The notch was a little worn, and the stacking of other names looked unremarkable.

Fernando laughed and raised his hand to touch the name.

Camille...

Camille.

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It cracked open. Before I got home at 12 o'clock, I thought I was going to have a big problem (I dragged my cousin to burn traffic and play voice all the way, and I would never take a car on the highway at night again _(:з"∠)_

Chapter 070 What to Expect

Finally comfortable.

Fukada Risha moved the joints on her body, and the knuckles and elbows made a "crack and crackle" sound.These sounds made people wonder if she had been compressed and packed in a small place before, which caused her joints to be so stiff.

She didn't have time to find a suitable apartment, and there was only one thing she wanted to do in a hurry.