The case of a financial detective agency employee poisoning her boss ended when the female employee was led into a police car.
On its own, it was merely an unremarkable case among countless murder cases. But combined with the recently high-profile serial murders involving the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter... it immediately became another topic for the citizens to discuss over meals.
At Shikigawa Hospital, inside a ward.
Vodka tapped on his laptop as he browsed every piece of news he could find.
"I knew it. As one of the central figures among the four seasons, how could Fuyuki possibly escape unscathed? Now it seems he merely died a little later.
"Not only did he escape the shadow of death, he even recovered a large sum of money he had nearly lost. Just when he thought he was a winner in life, a Child of Destiny, his life came to an abrupt end... Heh, what a cruel joke dripping with irony."
The more Vodka thought about it, the more he shook his head. "Uzo specifically went to the Mahjong Parlor across the street just so he could watch this little performance with his own eyes, didn't he?"
As he muttered to himself, he suddenly spotted a candid video from the scene—on the shaky screen, an elementary school student stood beside Jiang Xia and used words far more elaborate than his age warranted: "You'll soon hear it—the devil's voice that led the deceased to Hell."
Vodka: "..."
Had those idiotic cops not noticed that there was something seriously wrong with this brat?!
"This guy really dares to say anything just because he's a kid." Thinking of all the torment he had suffered, Vodka gritted his teeth. "If it weren't for Uzo behind him, I could flatten ten little