I'm a hustler in Tokyo

The man said that he wanted to open a recording studio. His mother had a nice voice and a sweet appearance, so he would definitely make a lot of money.

As he talked...the man started to become dishonest..."

Momozawa Saki's tone brought out suppressed anger, which was completely different from his usual soft and sweet tone.

Hatred filled her expression, and the small tea room was filled with silence and hatred.

"My mother shouted for help, and I couldn't help but look at the gap in the closet out of curiosity."

"The result! What I saw was a man pressing under my mother.

He also kept using all kinds of dirty words in his mouth. He said that my mother was ignorant and short-sighted...

Especially when he said that she refused to be his lover, he strangled her neck hard..."

Momozawa Shaqiu's voice was choked with sobs, and she covered her heart and trembled.

The negative emotions were so overwhelming that even the paper cups fell to the ground.

She took a deep breath of fresh air and forced herself to calm down.

Her already red eyes were fixed on Lu Chuan, hoping that he could be her only listener and life-saving straw.

All this has been in her heart for too long, and the pain has lasted for too long.

Lu Chuan's palm caressed her back, allowing her, who was on the verge of mental collapse, to continue telling the story completely.

"At that time, I was really too scared to rush out. In that scene... I listened to my mother's calls for help getting weaker and weaker, until there was complete silence... The man picked up her stiff body and his face was full of panic.

I don't know how long it took.

He eventually packed his mother's suitcase and cleaned the floor and bed at home several times.

I have always been in the closet and dared not leave. I was afraid that I would be discovered if the man didn’t leave...

I would be such a coward, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't speak up.maybe…………"

Momozawa Shaqiu covered her eyes with her hands as she blamed herself, and her body trembled slightly.

"and after."

“My mother’s colleague called the police and they found me in the wardrobe.

I recounted everything I saw, including the exact name of the recording studio that was about to open.

The man who was called for questioning was the man I saw in the closet!"

She gritted her teeth, the anger and resentment in her tone and expression almost turning into substance.

"The body was not found, was it?"

Lu Chuan probably guessed where things were going. If the body was not found, the case would not be filed.

“Yes, and because I was too young at the time.

What he said cannot be used as testimony, and that scumbag continued to be his radio master with impunity.

How could I let this go! "

Chapter 143: The reason for everything, the real reason

Mozawa Shaqiu's hatred almost solidified, and Lu Chuan silently comforted her and patted her back.

The lights in the tea room were dim, and the kettle made a "snoring" "snoring" sound.

The girl's tone was resentful, her expression was cold and her voice was slightly hoarse.

"I hate him and I must take revenge on him."

"So you poisoned yourself?"

Lu Chuan asked back, but it made Mozawa Shaqiu anxious and excited.

"A murderer who killed my mother, let alone poisoning. It would not be an exaggeration to kill him with a thousand knives!"

"I recommended this recording studio to Yukigami Nahiro, and I want you, boss, to be my witness."

The secrets that had been held in his heart for many years were revealed, and the resentment that had been lingering in Moozawa Shaqiu's heart was finally given an outlet.

She sat on the chair and sobbed, her shoulders shaking silently as she spoke.

Grievance, sadness, and countless emotions filled his eyes.Tears fall, extremely fragile.

Lu Chuan didn't blame Momozawa Shaqiu for what he said. To him, this murder case was more like a bystander.

Lu Chuan took out a tissue hanging on the wall of the tea room and handed it to her.

With tears streaming down her face, she took the tissue for a moment and let out a sob.

"Thank you."

"It's all over. Anyway, didn't the radio engineer plead guilty?"

Moozawa Shaqiu was very puzzled by the radio engineer's sudden confession.

It was clear that he was the murderer of the poison, so he stuffed the bottle in Lu Chuan's hand into the radio engineer's bag while Lu Chuan was talking to the radio engineer.

The sound engineer and the sound engineer were at odds with each other, so Moozawa Shaqiu just planned to confuse the direction of handling the case.

but……

"Why did he plead guilty?"

Lu Chuan smiled.

"Who knows?"

It's just that at this time, the radio engineer and everyone in the family have been controlled by Feng Jian Keshi.

Lu Chuan, who had seen through everything, had already made complete plans.

If you plead guilty, you will be sentenced to 20 years in prison. If you do not plead guilty, the consequences of offending the society will be even more serious.

........................

It wasn't until Moozawa Shaqiu's mood stabilized that he met her eyes and started talking about the topic.

"feelling better?"

"Take you somewhere."

"Where?"

“Hotel nearby.”

Moozawa Shaqiu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Blushing.

"Do you want to threaten me with this? Just like those sisters? In fact, boss...I can do it too."

"What are you thinking?"

Lu Chuan took her hand, glanced at her, and led her out of the tea room.

After walking out of the record company, he entered a nearby hotel with simple furnishings.

Momozawa Shaqiu was held by Lu Chuan's hand and remained sluggish until entering the store, stumbling to ask a question.

"Boss...what are you doing?"

Before she could finish her question, two men walked out from behind the hotel screen.

They called Lu Chuan "boss."

But Lu Chuan was not surprised to see the two of them.

The two of them were none other than Ichimen Kenichi and Minema Keishi from the Kikusashi Club.

Lu Chuan nodded.

Take him and Moozawa Shaqiu to the door of a room.

Fengjian Huishi lowered his head and spoke to him.

"Boss, I found the person you wanted. It took a lot of effort."

Lu Chuan said "hmm".

After waving their hands, the two of them understood each other.

The door to the room was opened with a click—

A homeless man in tattered clothes and unkempt hair was tied up and half-kneeling in the room. When he saw Moozawa Shaqiu, the homeless man lowered his head in fear.

Lu Chuan led Moozawa Shaqiu to the homeless man.

"do you know it?"

Moozawa Shaqiu shook his head.

"Let me tell you how it all happened."

"Your mother's body has not been found. Your words cannot be used as evidence in court. The tuner can get rid of suspicion for various reasons... just because there is more than one murderer."

Moozawa Saki is calm on the surface, and her accelerated heartbeat represents Momosawa Saki's restless heart.

"This person is one of the murderers of your mother and the prosecutor who paid the bribe, Ren Yitaro.

As for why he looks like this, you can ask him yourself. "

After Lu Chuan finished speaking, Momozawa Shaqiu, who had been being held without any reaction, suddenly held his hand back.

Holding him tight with all her strength.

Lu Chuan's evil narration is causing trouble.

[Poor girl Shaqiu Moozawa couldn't accept the truth. She never thought that what she thought was a coincidence was all planned.There was always more than one murderer, and the representative of justice became the evil party to torture her.On the bright side, she pretends to be an angel and becomes the driving force for her to live.Give her warmth now, and you can...】

At the same time, the sound of his heart thumping loudly sounded in Moozawa Shaqiu's ears.

She stared at the dirty homeless man in front of her with uneasiness, her heart filled with a contradiction between surprise and uneasiness.

In the dim light, memories came to mind.

The scenes of her mother kissing her rosy cheeks, pinching a corner of the silk quilt to peek at the warmth of her mother sleeping, and the beauty of being covered with her palms in winter to warm her cold hands were poured into her mind!

She couldn't help but walked step by step to Ren Yitaro.

I wanted to ask, but no words came out.

At this moment, Yingchun could only tremble and briefly lose the ability to speak or eat. She could only stare at the former prosecutor without blinking.

He held his breath nervously, his palms sweating.

With the warmth and delicacy within reach of his fingertips, Momozawa Shaqiu tensed up and immediately stopped holding Lu Chuan.

"you……"

The words went around in his mouth, but he finally swallowed them without saying a word.

She couldn't believe that the prosecutor who kept encouraging her to live strong and bravely turned out to be one of her mother's murderers.

The kindness she received as a child always supported her heart and gave her the courage to live strong and take revenge.

I still remember until now, after the tuner was found not guilty.

This Taro Ren once came to her personally and told her to work hard and be strong.

At that time, she was grateful to Ren Yitaro and has been living with this belief to this day.

She felt that she should have been sad when she discovered the truth, but now she felt calm and even a little numb.

Moozawa Shaqiu was a little cold and shuddered subconsciously.

Lu Chuan, who was beside her, took off his coat and put it on for her, but she was still shivering from the cold.

The cerebral cortex secreted countless active cells, screaming for revenge for his mother, and stabbed the homeless man in front of him through the heart with a knife.

Reason made her rein in the cliff, and she went back and forth between madness and restraint.

Ren Yitaro, a homeless man who was tied to a chair with his backhand, slowly opened his eyes.

But after the figure of Moozawa Shaqiu in front of him overlapped with the figure of the little girl in his memory, he began to laugh crazily.

Drool dripped onto his tattered clothes.