Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

"Whoosh!"

The lockpicking tool that had just dropped stopped in mid-air before it landed, and then flew to Jiro Kamada's hand.

Kamada Jiro was paralyzed, completely confused, Du Tie urged impatiently:

"Hey, why are you in a daze?"

Kamata Jiro straightened his eyebrows and stared blankly, but he still didn't react. It's true that anyone who suddenly saw such a supernatural scene would be stunned.

"Unlock the lock quickly, there is no time."

Du Tie growled violently, and the two steel balls surrounding him spun faster and whizzed.

Hearing this penetrating voice, Kamada Jiro swallowed subconsciously, and his brain barely regained a trace of clarity:
"Okay, okay, I see."

As a senior gangster who worked hard from the bottom, Kamata Jiro is quite proficient in the basic business of sliding doors and picking locks.

He tremblingly caught the tool floating in the air, and just about to insert it into the keyhole, Duran suddenly called out:
"do not want!"

"Dang!"

Liantian Jiro was so frightened that his hands shook, and the tool fell to the ground again. Du Tie frowned, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf's, and he reprimanded in a bad tone:

"Xiaolan, what are you yelling at?"

Duran was taken aback by his eyes, lowered his head, and his voice was timid, stammering a bit:
"Yes, I'm sorry, but there is no man in this room. There is only a middle-aged woman and two children on the second floor."

"What? Xiaolan, have you seen it clearly?"

Du Tie's tone was anxious, and the steel balls in front of him were spinning faster, and the howling sound was as piercing as ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Kamata Jiro, who was dumbfounded when he heard Xiaolan's words, was so frightened that he couldn't help but took a few steps back with a pale face.

Duran still lowered his head, his voice seemed a little cowardly:

"Yes, I see, I can see clearly, there is no one in the master bedroom on the left on the second floor, and there is a little boy in the room on the right.

In another room, there was a middle-aged woman and a baby, and there was absolutely no man. "

Du Tie was angry, and his tone was fierce: "Damn it! Where did that man go?"

"I, I don't know~"

Du Lan's voice at this moment has a little cry, and Du Tie gave her a hard look:
"Forget it, don't care about it, then knock this woman out first and take her away!"

This time, Kamada Jiro had already reacted, and he boldly said softly:
"How about, why don't we ask Mr. what he means first?"

One minute later, the three of them returned to the car with drooping eyebrows. Du Weiguo gently touched Du Lan's little head, and his tone was unusually gentle:
"What's wrong? Is that man not at home?"

"Yes, sorry, sir."

Xiaolan's eye circles were already red, her tone was full of apology, Du Weiguo smiled:

"Ha! What are you talking about? If that's the case, then you go in and search for evidence, see if you can find something that belongs to Michiko Kamada, Kamada, something unique to your sister, you always know it ?”

"Yes, sir, I do."

Kamata Jiro replied in a deep voice, then got out of the car with Du Tie and the others, and walked towards the villa again.

After a while, several people returned to the car. At this moment, Kamada's eyes were bloodshot, and Du Weiguo patted him on the shoulder:

"Found something?"

"Yes, this is my sister's favorite necklace. It is a family heirloom of our family. I must kill this bastard!"

In Kamada's hand, he held a necklace tightly, trembling all over, with an extremely ferocious face.

Du Weiguo patted him on the shoulder:
"Calm down. Now that we have gained something, let's go have breakfast. After a whole night of tossing, I'm a little hungry. Drive and find a noodle shop. Let's go eat noodles."

"Oh, oh, yes, sir."

Kamata calmed down slowly, responded calmly, and started the car. At this moment, Du Tie frowned slightly, and asked softly:
"Sir, can we really go to a restaurant for dinner?"

Du Weiguo glanced at him, and said in a relaxed tone, "Of course, you should relax, Xiaotie, it's okay."

There was a flash of anticipation in Xiaolan's eyes. It was the first time in her life to go to a restaurant and eat like ordinary people.

There is a particularly famous ramen restaurant here in Fukushima, called Ichiran Ramen, which became popular throughout Japan in later generations.

It has become the top brand of ramen in Dongying, but at this time, this noodle restaurant has just started.

The specialty of Ichiran Ramen is tonkotsu ramen. The decoration style is to separate customers with partitions to ensure the privacy of customers' meals. However, this method has not yet been implemented.

Needless to say, the ramen here tastes pretty good. The soup is boiled with big bones, and an exclusive recipe is added, which is extra mellow.

The noodles are as white as jade and very chewy. Together with their special pork bone meat and soft-boiled eggs, it has a special taste.

This guy Du Tie always eats like a starved ghost reincarnated, purring, and Xiaolan eats very sweetly, his eyes are narrowed like a kitten, and his face is full of satisfaction.

Kamata Jiro was a little absent-minded, half a bowl of noodles was left in front of him, Du Weiguo took a sip of the noodle soup, slowly put down the wooden spoon, lit a cigarette, and joked with a smile:
"What? Kamada, don't you like noodles? Or are his noodles not to your liking?"

"No, no, sir, I don't dislike it."

Kamata's eyes flickered, he quickly lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of noodles, swallowing them whole.

He is eager for revenge now, and just now he was taken aback by Du Tie's ability displayed by them, so he was naturally upset and didn't know what to eat.

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, and his tone was very calm:
"Kamada, be patient. I said I would avenge your sister, so I won't break my promise. You know, I was paid."

Du Weiguo lightly stroked the golden filter tip of the century-old birthday, and Kamada Jiro's face was full of shame:
"Sir, I, I understand, I'm sorry, please take action, but my reward is too humble~"

Du Weiguo waved his hand indifferently:

"Heh! Kamada, don't say that you paid for two Centenary cigarettes, even if it is one box, one stick, as long as I take it, the contract will be concluded, and we will definitely promise."

"Thank you very much, sir."

Kamata Jiro looked up at Du Weiguo, then at Du Tie and Dulan who were eating noodles with complicated eyes.

Envy, respect, and a little fear.

After breakfast, it was probably only a little after 7 o'clock. When we got back to the car, Kamada Jiro asked very respectfully:

"Sir, where are we going now?"

Du Weiguo smacked his mouth and pondered for a while:
"Kamada, this is Yukio Tanimoto, do you remember where he works?"

Kamata Jiro nodded, and returned almost without thinking:
"Yes, sir. The place where he works is called Qingniao Law Firm, at No. 48 Zhaoi Road, Fukushima City."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Du Weiguo's eyes. The information was all from the legal representative of the hospital's legal department named Tsuna Watanabe.

He, Kenichi Ito, and Yukio Tanimoto from Fukushima are all classmates, although he doesn't know the specific murder plan.

However, entrusted by Ito Kenichi, he coerced and lured forensic doctor Yuji Harada, and concealed the extremely important information that Michiko Kamada was 4 months pregnant.

As for Yukio Tanimoto in Fukushima, according to Du Weiguo's judgment, there is a high probability that he was the murderer of Michiko Kamada.

"Well, okay, today is Wednesday, so let's wait for him at his work place. If he hasn't come by the working time, then ask his secretary for his specific itinerary."

"Yes, sir, I understand."

One hour later, Fukushima, Aoto Law Firm.

"Jingle bell~"

The phone in Yukio Tanimoto's office, the chief law firm of Jade Bird Law Firm, rang, and soon, a sweet-looking woman answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone is a very magnetic man's voice, speaking fluent English and very polite:

"Hello, may I ask, is this the Jade Bird Law Firm?"

The secretary quickly replied in English: "Yes, sir, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, I want to find lawyer Yukio Tanimoto. I have a lawsuit that I want to entrust him to represent."

The lady is very professional and answers fluently:
"Oh, it's like this. Attorney Yukio Tanimoto is not at the law firm today. Sir, what should I call you? What type of lawsuit do you have?"

The man's voice is calm and powerful, full of charm:

"My name is Will Smith. I am an investment manager of Luberman International Asset Management Company in the United States. I am coming to Fukushima this time to investigate a golf course and other projects. I need a local legal advisor."

Great deal!The secretary's voice immediately became more enthusiastic:
"Mr. Will Smith, hello, what time is convenient for you, I will arrange for lawyer Yukio Tanimoto to have a direct interview with you."

The man's voice was still steady, but with an irrefutable aura:
"The sooner the better, my time in Dongying is relatively limited, and I will go to Nagoya to investigate other projects tomorrow. If it is not convenient for you, then I will consider other law firms."

The secretary's expression became a little anxious, but his tone was calm:
"That's right, Mr. Will Smith. Attorney Yukio Tanimoto is going to attend his wife's funeral today. He can return to the law firm in the afternoon."

The man's voice paused slightly:
"Huh? Attending his wife's funeral? Attorney Yukio Tanimoto's wife just passed away? How did his wife die, out of the question?"

The secretary frowned and didn't answer the question. The man added:
"Miss, please don't get me wrong, I just want to confirm the cause of death, so as to judge whether the working status of lawyer Yukio Tanimoto is still stable?"

The secretary quickly explained:
"Mr. Will Smith, the wife of lawyer Yukio Tanimoto suffered a burglary and died unexpectedly. Regarding the status of work.

In this regard, you can rest assured that Attorney Yukio Tanimoto is the most professional lawyer in Fukushima, and his professionalism is impeccable. "

The man seemed to ponder for a moment:
"Which cemetery is lawyer Yukio Tanimoto? I want to confirm his status personally. This is my duty. Please understand that I must choose a partner in the best condition."

Miss Secretary was silent for a while, and gritted her teeth:

"Mr. Will Smith, I fully understand your considerations. Attorney Yukio Tanimoto is now in Otsukayama Cemetery."

"Okay, thank you very much."

After hanging up the phone, Du Weiguo looked strange, lit a cigarette, and gently stroked his chin:
"Encountered a robbery and died unexpectedly? Hehe, interesting~"

Kamada Jiro on the side looked at him eagerly, Du Weiguo patted his shoulder, and said in a teasing tone:

"Kamada, check the map right away, Fukushima Otsukayama Cemetery, let's set off immediately to attend the funeral."

Kamata Jiro didn't know why, but he responded honestly: "Okay, sir!"

Fukushima Otsukayama Cemetery, at the entrance of the small auditorium in the cemetery, a man in a black suit with white hoops on his arms, with a calm face, is sending off the guests who came to the funeral one by one.

The man's appearance is good, he can be regarded as a good-looking talent, his attitude is also polite, his expression is calm, his eyes are slightly red, and he is slightly sad.

It perfectly interprets the role of a husband who has lost his beloved wife, but still strives to maintain etiquette and rationality.

"Tsk! The acting is really good, I'm a little moved."

In the parking lot in the distance, in the brand-new Duke car, Du Weiguo leaned lazily on the seat, slowly exhaling the smoke from his mouth.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Yukio Tanimoto with interest, and his tone was a little joking.

"Sir, since you think he is the real murderer, what are you waiting for? Just rush up and grab him, torture him, and don't be afraid that he won't tell the truth."

Kamata Jiro's eyes were bloodshot, his palms were clenched tightly on the steering wheel, the veins in his hands were bulging, and he was extremely agitated.

"Presumptuous! Mr.'s decision cannot tolerate your doubts!"

Du Tie's eyes were ferocious, like a little wolf, his tone was cold, and he reprimanded in a low voice, even Xiaolan was staring at Jiro Kamata with an unfriendly expression.

Du Weiguo rescued them, not only freed them from hell, but also provided them with shelter, allowing them to live a human life.

Du Weiguo is their heaven, their belief!His words are the golden rule, which cannot be doubted by anyone.

Kamata Jiro came back to his senses abruptly, and explained in an apologetic tone:

"Sir, I'm sorry, I, I didn't question you, I~"

Du Weiguo raised his hand indifferently:

"Okay, Kamata, I've already said it, calm down and be patient, this Yukio Tanimoto, he can't run away."

"Yes, sir, I see."

An hour later, Yukio Tanimoto drove the car himself, and sent a graceful elderly couple to a large and very elegant traditional-style single-family villa located in the south of the city near the mountains.

When he came out of this residence, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and there was no trace of sadness in the loss of his wife.

He leaned on the front of the car, took out the cigarette case, calmly lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke long, with a smile on his face.

Three points of joking, three points of relief, and some points of complacency!

On the road about 700 meters away from this villa, Du Weiguo looked teasing and sneered:
"My boy, this face has changed, faster than flipping a book, actor! It seems that this lawyer Yukio Tanimoto should be a ruthless Phoenix man?"

"Phoenix man, sir, what is this?"

Du Tie asked curiously, and Du Lan said in a quiet tone:
"Relying on his wife to ascend to power, after achieving his goal, he tried to get rid of his wife."

Duran's eyes are very powerful. Not only can he see through, but he can also have night vision and farsightedness, but his dynamic vision is slightly weaker, which is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.

Moreover, this little girl is very intelligent and intelligent, just by watching from the sidelines, she restored the matter back to normal.

Du Weiguo patted her little head dotingly: "That's right, Xiaolan is very smart, and what she says is not bad at all."

Xiaolan was praised, felt Du Weiguo's big hand, and narrowed her eyes happily, like a kitten who got a can.

Fifteen minutes later, Koo Tanimoto, with a proud face, was driving a white Crown sedan on the road on the outskirts of the city.

There was a sudden tremor in the car, and then the trembling became more intense. Yukio Tanimoto frowned and cursed:
"Made! A flat tire."

Yukio Tanimoto hammered the steering wheel angrily, let go of the accelerator helplessly, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road. He just opened the door and got out of the car.

A silver light suddenly flew out from a Duke car behind, drew a graceful curve in the air, and hit the back of his neck accurately.

Yukio Tanimoto's eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and fell to the ground.

"Xiaotie, you did a good job! Strength, focus, and trajectory are all good!"

The Duke's car stopped slowly, and Jiro Kamada quickly went down to lift him up. Du Weiguo praised Du Tie with a smile.

"hey-hey!"

Du Tie scratched his head and smiled naively, like a puppy with a fleshy bone.