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Chapter 38 They, what are they!(2/4)

But the deposit of 100,000 rupees,

Immelais Funeral Service,

Is it affordable for the family living in Mining Street?

The person who gave the deposit already knew that someone would die, that someone would die today, and that it would be his or her entire family!

It’s not like waiting for a whole generation to die and mourning collectively!

So, what kind of suicide is this?

Others don’t know,

Outsiders don’t know clearly,

Could it be that the Immelais family, which received the deposit in advance, doesn’t know this?

I have been resting for a few days just to wait for this "suicide"?

Mason is not a fool, of course he has figured it out a long time ago.

But after the emotions were vented,

Mason added:

"Karen, there are a lot of reporters here today. I believe there will be even more reporters during the mourning meeting tomorrow. The police chief just told me that the director above him is also watching this case. There are many reporters in the city government.

Everyone is paying attention to this case."

Karen pursed her lips;

There's some traffic jam ahead,

Uncle Mason honked his horn frantically to urge:

"Beep beep beep!!!!!"

Then,

He said dejectedly:

"So, what can we do, report it, say that we have already received a deposit of 100,000 rupees? Say that this was all premeditated?

Are we going to seek justice?

Are we going to expose the darkness?

Are we going to do justice to the four people on the bus now?

Karen,

This is a big shot's game,

Since they dare to generously give us a deposit and give us such a large deposit, they will not be afraid that we will tell us, because they have the confidence to stop our mouths.

Rupees can be used,

certainly,

Or they could be like the family in the car, whose mouths can no longer speak."

Afu looked at Mason, whose emotions were constantly going up and down. He felt that these words of Mr. Mason were not so much comforting his nephew and making him look at the dark side of this society, but rather that Mr. Mason was comforting him.

Himself, comfort the upright heart in his heart.

He is not solving Karen, but himself.

"I understand, uncle."

Karen had a headache. Perhaps it was a "misunderstanding" at the beginning, which involved too much energy. At this time, sitting in the hearse, she actually felt motion sickness.

Uncle Mason no longer talks loudly, but drives calmly, honking the horn quickly from time to time, which can reflect his inner impatience.

perhaps,

If he could turn back time, he would not choose to take this order.

Making money is to improve the quality of life, and improving the quality of life is to make him feel happier. Now he is not happy anymore.

Karen looked at the girl lying on the chair beside him. She was younger than Sarah. After all, she was only in elementary school.

"The neighbor saw it. It was her mother who took her to the rooftop." Alfred reminded.

Karen looked at Afu;

Ah Fu seemed to want to use a smile to lighten the atmosphere at this moment, but the smile was a little too inappropriate at this time, so he could only continue with a serious face:

"Maybe the young master can go back and ask grandpa, Mr. Dis."

This sentence,

Mason, who was driving, heard:

"It's useless to tell my father. My father is an upright man, but my father is just a priest. Telling him this will only make my father distressed."

Karen heard the implication of Ah Fu’s words;

He committed suicide not only because he left a suicide note, but also because many neighbors saw with their own eyes the scene where his wife and daughter came out of the house and walked towards the Tongzi Building.

No one threatened them, it was the wife who took her daughter to jump off the building.

so,

There may be problems here.

It turns out,

At least from the side of the Immelais family, it is very clear that this family cannot commit suicide. Everything has been premeditated.

But the problem is that the way the wife and daughter died was "voluntary" without any coercion.

Therefore, there is a problem here, a paradox;

And a certain existence has the ability to create paradoxes beyond the normal thinking mode of human beings, that is...

"Extraordinary demon."

Karen whispered to Afu.

Ah Fu nodded and sat back.

The hearse returned to Mink Street near noon.

When I'm almost home,

Uncle Mason who was driving suddenly shouted:

"Damn, what's going on!"

turn out to be,

Just at the door of No. 13 Mink Street, that is, on the road in front of Immelais' house, a group of people gathered. Each of them held a bouquet of white roses in their hands and were sitting there quietly.

When the hearse came over, the group of people who were sitting on the ground immediately stood up, held up their roses, and looked sad.

The bouquets of white roses were held neatly and I felt very skillful, as if they had been rehearsed.

At the same time, many reporters with cameras got out of the car next to them. When the hearse began to unload the bodies, they began to take pictures non-stop.

"Give it! Give it!"

"Give it! Give it!"

Uncle Mason shouted, but to no avail.

"White roses" clustered around every advancing stretcher, weeping and mourning. At the same time, the remains of every stretcher that entered were covered with white roses.

With Ron's help, all the stretcher carts and the bodies were pushed in.

The reporters still want to come in,

But Aunt Winnie and Aunt Mary came out to stop them:

"The body needs to be sorted. Tomorrow is the mourning meeting. Thank you. Please don't disturb our work."

At this time, Humil, the editor-in-chief of Luojia Daily, who was sitting in a car on the side of the road, told the people next to him:

"Don't let them stupidly go in and capture the corpse. Do they want to capture the bloody effect after jumping off the building? Damn it, putting it in the newspaper will not arouse the anger of the people at all. The people will only feel disgusted and nauseated.

Let those reporters come back first and just take pictures of the sit-ins.

After the remains are sorted out and become normal, they can be photographed at the mourning ceremony so that they appear calm. Only when readers see the photos in newspapers can they arouse angry emotions in such photos, you know?"



Enter the living room;

Uncle Mason was so angry that he threw his hat on the ground.

"Crazy, crazy, those idiots outside with white roses came faster than our hearse!"

Aunt Winnie said: "The secretary of mayoral candidate Ford's office called and asked when we could sort out the body. He wanted to come to pay his respects. I said tomorrow.

In addition, various newspapers also made appointments for condolences and said they would send reporters to attend;
To be continued...
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