Chapter 518 Explosion + Music =?

The next day.

Xiaolan went back to the office from the villa early in the morning.

Kogoro Mouri is going to participate in the police investigation into the bombing today, so she wants to go over and keep an eye on it.

Just last night and this morning, two more people tragically lost their lives.

One was killed in an accident at home, and the other died in a paragliding crash. These two people were students of the same class as the two people who died in the explosion at Domoto Music Academy last week.

And these four people have a deeper connection. They are the four people who urged Akiba Reiko's fiancé to drink three years ago, which eventually led to his accidental death.

However, the police have not yet found this clue and have no idea about the internal relationship. They can only preliminarily judge that this is a serial murder case carefully planned by the same suspect.

Considering that Reiko Akiba was also attacked continuously yesterday, the police specially sent personnel to her place to provide her with security protection.

However, it seems that he was driven back.

"Well, the heat is rising."

While eating breakfast, Hanyu Kusunoki looked at the spread-out newspaper in his hand, with a playful look on his face.

The little maid prepared tofu pudding for breakfast today. The white and tender tofu pudding was topped with secret sauce, mashed garlic and coriander. The taste was simply amazing and incomparably good.

Add to that the steamed buns, fried dough sticks and egg pancakes placed next to it, the rich and diverse food combination instantly whets one's appetite.

"What's the hype?"

Xiao Ai put down the fashion magazine in her hand, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of tofu pudding into her mouth, then moved her body, moved closer from the side, and looked at the newspaper in Hanyu Nan's hand.

The contents of the newspaper were all reports about the first concert after the completion of Domoto Concert Hall, and several items on the front page were closely related to this.

It has to be said that these media outlets are the ones who love to watch the fun and no matter how big the event. They wish the incident would get bigger. Each of them is so powerful that they managed to find out the identities of the four people who died in the past few days.

Now everyone is speculating whether this concert can continue, and those crazy media are just about to open betting in the newspapers.

"So, can it still be held?" After reading the news, Xiao Ai asked curiously. After all, this concert was a gathering that her family had planned to attend together.

"Of course you can."

With a smile on her face, Hanyu Kusunoki took the peeled tea egg handed to her by Mingmei, separated it, took out the yolk, and stuffed it into Ai's pink and tender little mouth. "It's so popular now, and there are countless people discussing it. Isn't this a perfect time to hold a concert?"

As the investor, the Suzuki Group doesn't care how many people died. They only know that the whole of Neon is paying close attention to whether this concert can be held successfully.

Therefore, even if Domoto Isshige unfortunately fell seriously ill that day, as long as his hands could still move, they would definitely carry Domoto Isshige to the organ podium.

"Hmm... makes sense..." Xiao Ai's cheeks were puffed up as she chewed the egg yolk in small bites. After thinking for a while, she suddenly realized and understood the reason.

Nowadays, who can resist the popularity that is given for free?

"If, in this case..." Xiao Ai swallowed the egg yolk, with a thoughtful look in her icy blue eyes, "If the murderer can blow up the concert hall when the concert starts, the heat will surely be even higher, right?"

Hearing this, Hanyu Kusunoki, who was eating tofu pudding, stopped, raised his head, and looked at Xiao Ai who was thinking, "Xiao Ai, your idea is very unique~"

It was exactly what he thought. The reason why he didn't catch Pu Hejiang, who brought good luck yesterday, was that he wanted to leave him alone to cause trouble.

The Suzuki Group is the property of his parents, Gardeno and Ayako.

A concert performed in the midst of fire is undoubtedly more likely to go down in history than an ordinary concert.

Explosions + music = true art.

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After finishing breakfast, Hanyu Kusunoki happily teased Yingying and Bobo for a while, then got up and walked slowly into the kitchen.

"Mingmei, do you have any tofu pudding left?" Hanyu Kusunoki asked softly.

"There's still some left. Isn't Mr. Hanyu full?" The little maid who was humming a cheerful song while washing dishes quickly wiped the water off her hands and pretended to help Hanyu Nan serve the tofu pudding.

Hanyu Kusunoki leaned against the door sill, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm full, Mingmei, please pack me a breakfast and I'll take it with me when I go out later."

"Oh, okay, Master Hanyu."

Mingmei nodded obediently, without asking who it was for, she happily took out the thermal box and skillfully packed up all the leftover breakfast from the morning.

Originally, a portion was prepared for Xiaolan, but because Xiaolan had to go back to look after Maori Kogoro, she did not enjoy breakfast with them. The little maid was still racking her brains over what to do with the remaining breakfast.

After all, wasting food is not a good habit.

While Mingmei was packing breakfast, Hanyu Kusunoki changed into a grey sports outfit. When she came downstairs, a certain black-hearted loli rolled her eyes at her.

"Ahem, Ai, do you want to go out and play?" Hanyu Kusunoki coughed twice and asked tentatively.

"Don't go!"

Xiao Ai answered without turning her head, gave Hanyu Kusunoki a tsundere look at her back, and then walked upstairs.

She had no interest in accompanying Hanyu Kusunoki to pick up girls. If she had that time, she would rather do some experiments. She discovered yesterday that obedient broad beans were actually effective against facehuggers and iron-blooded warriors.

By feeding them obedient broad beans, they can dissect themselves, which really saves her a lot of worry as she doesn't have to do it herself.

This is another method of dissection. I’m interested and will share it with my friends later.

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In a high-end apartment.

In the dim room, the heavy curtains were drawn tightly, not allowing any light to penetrate.

A solitary figure sat dejectedly on the bed, his hands tightly hugging his knees, his head buried deeply between his legs, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. Only the pair of naked eyes that were still bright even in the darkness proved that the owner of this body had not yet fallen asleep and remained awake.

On the table beside the bed, the tape recorder was playing music slowly, but Reiko Akiba's attention was not on it at all. She looked dazed and no one knew what she was thinking.