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"Good morning, Officer Saya."

"Good morning, Kuraki-kun."

Saya Shiraki responded.

The two went to Hirokawa Sugito's funeral together.

Mr. Hirokawa did not choose to hold the funeral at the funeral home, but chose to hold it at home, so many flower baskets and wreaths were placed at the door of his house.

Mr. Hirokawa and his wife were guarding the door. They were both wearing black mourning clothes and white flowers on their heads.

[Hirokawa Daishi: Intelligence 5, Charm 5, Physical Strength 6, Age 37, Personality Characteristics: Honest, hardworking, friendly, and a recognized honest person.

Weakness: cowardly. ]

[Hirokawa Yuri: Intelligence 6, Charm 6, Physical Strength 5, Age 36, Personality Characteristics: Gentle, kind.

Weakness: Lack of opinion. ]

Seeing Shirakawa and Shiraki Saya, they bowed numbly and thanked them for coming.

"My condolences."

Saya Shiraki gave a gift.

"Thank you, Officer Saya."

Hirokawa Yuri said listlessly.

"This is Kuraki-kun, a special consultant of the Metropolitan Police Department. I brought him here to ask him to help and see if there is anything he can do."

Saya Shiraki said.

Yuri Plaza looked at Shirakawa, and then looked at her husband Hirokawa Daishi.

Hirokawa Daishi shook his head, "We don't need special help, thank you."

"But, Sugito may not have committed suicide."

Saya Shiraki said with a frown.

"He just committed suicide, Officer Saya."

Hirokawa Daishi said seriously, as if he had already determined that his son committed suicide.

Shirakawa saw the complex emotions in his eyes.

He was afraid.

He was worried that Saya Shiraki and himself would investigate this matter, afraid of finding out something.

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Shirakawa suddenly asked,

"Mr. Hirokawa, you have another child, right?"

"Yes, Sugito has a sister."

Hirokawa Daishi replied.

Shirakawa nodded thoughtfully, "Let's go, Officer Saya, since Sugito's death was suicide, there is no need for us to continue investigating. Let's just attend the funeral with peace of mind and send Sugito off for the last time."

"That's... okay."

Saya Shiraki followed Shirakawa into the crowd.

There were many people attending the funeral, most of whom were relatives of the Hirokawa family, and some were Sugito's classmates.

Information identification boxes popped up in front of Shirakawa.

Among them, the identification boxes of four male classmates caught his attention.

[Yoshiaki Terashima: Intelligence 7, Charm 4, Physical Strength 7, Age 15, Personality Characteristics: Playful and rebellious, likes pranks, no sense of right and wrong.

Weaknesses: violent tendencies, a habit of stealing. ]

[Kiya Hiroto: Intelligence 6, Charm 5, Physical Strength 6, Age 14, Personality Characteristics: willful and impulsive, competitive, no sense of right and wrong, and a pursuit of excitement.

Weaknesses: violent tendencies. ]

[Sagara Sanekata: Intelligence 7, Charm 6, Physical Strength 5, Age 15, Personality Characteristics: smart, rebellious, playful.

Weakness: Violent tendencies. 】

[Juni Shiraishi: Intelligence 6, Charm 5, Physical 6, Age 14, Personality traits: No opinion, lack of sense of right and wrong, follow the crowd, playful.

Weakness: Violent tendencies. 】

These four people are classmates of the deceased, and they all have violent tendencies, which is a bit thought-provoking.

The four of them gathered together and were whispering, and two of them had a faint smile on their faces.

Shirakawa picked up a glass of water and walked over as if nothing had happened, bumping into Hiroto Kitani, and the water splashed all over Hiroto Kitani.

Hiroto Kitani immediately pushed Shirakawa angrily,

"Don't you have eyes?"

"Sorry, I didn't notice."

Shirakawa apologized.

The other three also gathered around, and it was obvious that they were a small group.

"Apologize and that's it? Then why do we need the police?"

Junji Shiraishi said.

"Oh, then what do you want?"

Shirakawa asked.

"Pay compensation, pay compensation."

Kiyori Kitani said, they just needed money recently.

Shirakawa began to lower his head and take out his wallet.

Sakara Sanekata narrowed his eyes, always feeling that Shirakawa looked familiar.

He pulled his companion, "Isn't this person our classmate?"

"No, I haven't seen him at school."

"Is he an actor or celebrity?"

Sakara Sanekata asked.

"He is really good-looking, maybe he is. I didn't expect Hirokawa Sugito to know celebrities, not as good as us."

Terashima Yoshiaki raised his eyebrows and quietly made a gesture of wiping his neck, and he was getting angry.

They wanted to kidnap Shirakawa and extort money.

"You are here, Cang..."

Before Shirakawa Saya called out Shirakawa's name, she was interrupted by Shirakawa,

"Ms. Saya, I accidentally spilled water on this classmate just now, and I forgot to bring my wallet. Can you lend me some money to compensate him? I will transfer it to you 10 times later."

When the four heard the ten-fold transfer, their eyes lit up immediately, as if they had found a fat sheep.

Shiraki Saya was stunned, "I just spilled some water, what compensation? Let me see."

Kuyani Hiroto frowned, looked at this nosy woman, and scolded,

"This is between me and him, what are you looking at? My pants are wet, do you want me to take them off for you to see?"

Saya Shiraki didn't expect the boy to be so angry. She came to investigate the case and didn't want to cause trouble. Besides, this was someone else's funeral, so she took out her wallet, took out 1,000 yuan and handed it to Kuyani Hiroto,

"Is that okay?"

"It's not enough. It's only 1,000 yuan. Who should I give it to?"

Koutani Hiroto said with a crooked mouth.

Sanikata Sagara stopped him, "Don't go too far. This is Hiroyuki-san's funeral. Let's not disturb Hiroyuki-san. Let's go."

Koutani stopped talking and snorted twice.

Sagara Minakata showed an apologetic smile to Shirakawa and Shiraki Saya,

"I'm sorry, Kitani-san is in a bad mood because of Hirokawa-san's death. I hope it didn't cause any trouble to you."

"No, that's understandable."

Bai Chuan said with a smile, "My condolences."

Chapter 438 437· “Are you planning to kidnap me?”

Sagara Minakata left Hirokawa Daishi's home with the other three people.

The four of them squatted at the door and began to discuss how to kidnap Bai Chuan.

"As soon as he comes out in a while, if he is alone, you can attack him directly. If he is with that woman, you can lure the woman away and then attack him. I will call a car."

Sagara Minoru arranged.

"Yeah, just do it."

The corners of Koutani's mouth rose, "Whoever asked him to come to the door by himself cannot blame us."

"It looks like a fat sheep at first glance."

Terashima Yoshiaki also showed an evil smile.

"Is it really okay if we do this?"

Shiraishi Junji asked slightly worriedly.

"Of course, you've done that, are you still afraid of this?"

Sagara Minoru laughed at his companion.

Shiraishi Junji shrank his neck, and finally reached a consensus with his companions.

The four of them were waiting when they saw an innocent girl in jk uniform walking out.

Terashima Yoshiaki called out, "Tada-san."

Tada Yuwei's body trembled subconsciously.

"come over."

Terashima Yoshiaki waved to her.

She looked around and walked over timidly.

"What are you afraid of? We have always been on your side. We are friends. Don't be afraid of us."

Terajima Yoshiaki said with a smile.

"Yes, Tada-san, Hirokawa-san is dead, you should be happy, right?"

Hiroto Kidani asked.

Tada Yuwei lowered his head, his bangs covering his eyes, clutching the corners of his skirt, and said nothing.

"How about you do us a favor for a while?"

Sanakata Sagara leaned into Yui Tada's ear and whispered something.

Tada Yuwei was stunned and lowered his head.

"You don't want anyone to know about it, right? Although Guangchuan-san is dead, we still have the video in our hands."

"Um."

Tada Yuwei responded in a low voice.

Not long after, Shirakawa and Shiraki Saya also walked out of Guangchuan Shiren's house.

Tada Yuwei anxiously ran to Shirakawa,

"Classmate, help me, two... bad guys took my backpack."