The lock-picking tool that had just fallen stopped in mid-air before it hit the ground, and then flew to Jiro Kamada's hand.
Kamada Jiro was numb and completely confused. Du Tie urged in a very impatient tone:
"Hey, why are you in a daze?"
Kamada Jiro was stunned and still didn't react. To be honest, anyone who suddenly saw such a supernatural scene would be stunned.
"Hurry and open the lock, there is no time."
Du Tie roared angrily, and the two steel balls surrounding him spun faster and faster, making a whistling sound.
Hearing this penetrating voice, Kamada Jiro swallowed subconsciously, and his brain barely regained some clarity:
"Okay, okay, I understand."
As a senior gangster who worked his way up from the bottom, Kamada Jiro is quite proficient in the basic business of sliding doors and locks.
He gingerly caught the floating tool in the air and was about to insert it into the keyhole when Duran suddenly shouted:
"don't want!"
"Clang!"
Lian Tianjiro was so frightened that his hands shook and the tool fell to the ground. Du Tie frowned, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf's, and he scolded in a bad tone:
"Xiaolan, what are you yelling at?"
Dulan was startled by his eyes. He lowered his head and said in a timid voice with a slight stutter:
"Yes, I'm sorry, but there are no men in this house. There is only a middle-aged woman and two children on the second floor."
"What? Xiaolan, did you see clearly?"
Du Tie's tone was anxious, and the steel balls in front of him spun faster, and the whistling sound was as harsh as the howling of ghosts and wolves.
Kamada Jiro, who was originally dumbfounded when he heard Xiaolan's words, was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back with a pale face.
Dulan still lowered his head, his voice seemed a little cowardly:
"Yes, I saw it clearly. There is no one in the master bedroom on the left on the second floor. There is a little boy in the room on the right.
In the other room, there was a middle-aged woman and a little baby. There was absolutely no man."
Du Tie was angry and said in a fierce tone: "Damn it! Where did that man go?"
"I, I don't know either~"
There was a hint of crying in Dulan's voice at this moment, and Du Tie glared at her fiercely:
"Forget it, never mind, then knock this woman unconscious and take her away first!"
At this moment, Kamada Jiro had already reacted. He took courage and said softly:
"Why don't we ask sir what he wants first?"
A minute later, the three people returned to the car with frowning eyes. Du Weiguo gently touched Dulan's little head, and his tone was unusually gentle:
"What's wrong? Is that man not at home?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, sir."
Xiaolan's eye circles were already red, and her tone was full of apologies. Du Weiguo smiled:
"Ha! What are you talking about? In that case, then go in and search for evidence. See if you can find something that belongs to Michiko Kamada. Kamata, you know something unique to your sister, right?
?”
"Yes, sir, I know you."
Kamada Jiro replied in a deep voice, and 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 blood red, and Du Weiguo patted him on the shoulder:
"Found something?"
"Yes, this is my sister's favorite necklace during her lifetime. It is an heirloom of our family. I must kill this beast!"
Kamada was holding a necklace tightly in his hand, his whole body was shaking, and his face was extremely ferocious.
Du Weiguo patted him on the shoulder:
"Calm down. Now that we have gained something, let's go have breakfast. After working hard all night, I'm a little hungry. Let's drive and find a noodle shop. Let's go eat noodles."
"Oh, oh, yes, sir."
Kamata slowly calmed down, responded calmly, and started the car. At this time, Du Tie frowned slightly and asked softly:
"Sir, can we really go to a restaurant to eat?"
Du Weiguo glanced at him and said in a relaxed tone: "Of course, just relax, Xiaotie, it's okay."
Xiaolan's eyes flashed with anticipation. This was the first time in her life to go to a restaurant and eat like an ordinary person.
There is a particularly famous ramen restaurant here in Fukushima called Ichiran Ramen, which later became popular throughout Japan.
It has become the number one ramen brand in Japan, but at this time, this noodle shop 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' dining. However, this method has not yet been implemented.
Needless to say, the ramen at this restaurant tastes quite good. The soup is made from large bones and has a unique recipe, making it particularly fragrant.
The noodles are as white as jade and very chewy, and paired with their specialty pork bone and soft-boiled eggs, it has a unique taste.
Du Tie always ate like a starving ghost reincarnated, purring. Xiaolan also ate very sweetly, her eyes narrowed like a kitten, and her face was full of satisfaction.
Kamada Jiro was a little absent-minded, with half a bowl of noodles left in front of him. Du Weiguo took a sip of noodle soup, slowly put down the wooden spoon, lit a cigarette, and joked with a smile:
"What? Kamata, don't you like noodles? Or are their noodles not to your taste?"
"No, no, sir, I don't like it."
Kamata's eyes flickered, and he quickly lowered his head to take two bites of noodles and swallowed them whole.
He was now eager for revenge. He had just been shocked by the abilities shown by Du Tie and the others. Naturally, he was confused and confused.
Du Weiguo exhaled smoke and said in a calm tone:
"Kamata, be patient. I said I would avenge your sister, so I will never break my promise. You know, I was paid."
Du Weiguo gently rubbed the century-old golden filter, 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:
"Ha! Kamata, don't mention that you paid for 2 cartons of Centennial cigarettes, even if it's 1 box or 1 cigarette, as long as I accept it, the contract will be fulfilled, and we will definitely keep our word."
"Thank you, sir."
Kamada Jiro raised his head and glanced at Du Weiguo, then at Du Tie and Du Lan, who were eating noodles, with complicated eyes.
Envy, respect, and a hint of 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 thought for a moment:
"Kamata, this guy named Yukio Tanimoto, do you remember where he works?"
Kamada Jiro nodded and returned almost without thinking:
"Yes, sir, the place where he works is called Aotori Law Firm, located at No. 48 Terui Road, Fukushima City."
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with satisfaction. This information was given by the legal representative of the hospital's legal department named Tsuna Watanabe.
He, Kenichi Ito, and Yukio Tanimoto from Fukushima were all classmates, although he didn't know the specific murder plan.
However, under the entrustment of Kenichi Ito, he coerced and induced forensic doctor Harada Ikuji to hide the extremely important information that Kamada Michiko was four months pregnant.
As for Yukio Tanimoto of Fukushima, according to Du Weiguo's judgment, there is a high probability that he is the murderer of Michiko Kamada.
"Well, okay, today is Wednesday, then we will go to his place of work and wait for him. If he hasn't come by work time, then ask his secretary for his specific schedule."
"Yes, sir, I understand."
One hour later, Fukushima, Blue Bird Law Firm.
"Dingling bell~"
The phone in the office of Yukio Tanimoto, the chief lawyer of Blue Bird Law Firm, rang, and soon, a sweet-looking woman answered the phone.
On the other end of the phone was a very magnetic male voice, speaking fluent English and very polite:
"Hello, may I ask, is this Jade Bird Law Firm?"
The secretary quickly replied in English: "Yes, sir, how can I help you?"
"Hello, I'd like to find lawyer Yukio Tanimoto. I have a lawsuit and I want to entrust him to represent me."
The lady is very professional and answers questions fluently:
"Oh, that's it. Lawyer Yukio Tanimoto is not at the law firm today. Sir, what should I call you? What type of lawsuit is yours?"
The man's voice is calm, powerful and full of charm:
"My name is Will Smith, the investment manager of Neuberger Berman International Asset Management Company in the United States. I came to Fukushima this time to inspect a golf course and other projects, and I need a local legal advisor."
Big deal! The secretary’s voice immediately became more enthusiastic:
"Hello, Mr. Will Smith. When is your convenient time, I will arrange for lawyer Yukio Tanimoto to interview you directly."
The man's voice was still steady, but it carried an irrefutable aura:
"The sooner the better. My time in Japan is relatively limited. I will go to Nagoya tomorrow to inspect other projects. 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 still calm:
"It's like this, Mr. Will Smith, lawyer Yukio Tanimoto will attend his wife's funeral today, and he can return to the law firm in the afternoon."
The man's voice paused slightly:
"Hmm? Attending his wife's funeral? Lawyer Yukio Tanimoto's wife just passed away? I would like to ask, how did his wife pass away?
The secretary frowned and did not answer the question. The man added:
"Miss, please don't get me wrong. I just want to confirm the cause of death and judge whether lawyer Yukio Tanimoto's working status is still stable?"
The secretary quickly explained:
"Mr. Will Smith, the wife of lawyer Yukio Tanimoto was involved in a home invasion and died unexpectedly. Regarding her work status.
In this regard, you can rest assured that lawyer 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 in? I have to personally confirm his status. This is my job responsibility. Please understand that I must choose a partner who is in the best shape."
The secretary was silent for a moment and gritted her teeth:
"Mr. Will Smith, I fully understand your considerations. Attorney Yukio Tanimoto is currently at Otsukayama Cemetery."
"Okay, thank you very much."
After hanging up the phone, Du Weiguo looked strange, lit a cigarette, and gently rubbed his chin:
"Encountered a robbery and died unexpectedly? Haha, interesting~"
Kamada Jiro on the side looked at him eagerly. Du Weiguo patted his shoulder and said in a teasing tone:
"Kamada, please check the map right away, Fukushima Otsukayama Cemetery. We will set off immediately to attend the funeral."
Kamada Jiro didn't know why, but he still responded honestly: "Okay, sir!"
At Fukushima Otsukayama Cemetery, at the entrance of the small auditorium in the cemetery, a man wearing a black suit with a white band on his arm and a calm expression was giving gifts to the guests who came to attend the funeral one by one.
The man has a good appearance and can be regarded as a talented person, his attitude is also polite, his expression is calm, his eye circles are reddish, 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 touched."
In the parking lot in the distance, in a brand-new Duke sedan, Du Weiguo leaned lazily on the seat and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth.
With a smile on his face, he looked at Yukio Tanimoto with great interest, his tone was a bit joking.
"Sir, since you think he is the real murderer, what are you waiting for? Just rush forward, catch him, and torture him severely. You are not afraid that he will not tell the truth."
Kamada Jiro's eyes were blood red, his palms were tightly gripping the steering wheel, the veins on his hands were bulging, and he was extremely excited.
"Presumptuous! Sir, your decision cannot be questioned!"
Du Tie's eyes were fierce, like a little wolf, his tone was cold, and he reprimanded in a low voice. Even Xiaolan stared at Jiro Kamada with an unkind expression.
Du Weiguo saved them, not only getting them out of hell, but also providing them with shelter and allowing them to live a human life.
Du Weiguo is their god and their faith! His words are golden rules that cannot be doubted by anyone.
Kamada Jiro suddenly came back to his senses 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 can't run away."
"Yes, sir, I understand."
An hour later, Yukio Tanimoto personally drove a graceful elderly couple to a large and 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 longer any trace of sadness at the loss of his wife.
He leaned on the front of the car, took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette calmly, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke in a long breath, and showed a smile on his face.
Part of it is joking, part of relief, and a certain part of pride!
On the road about 700 meters away from this villa, Du Weiguo looked teasing and sneered:
"Good guy, this face has changed faster than turning the pages of a book. You are the best actor! It seems that this lawyer Yukio Tanimoto is a ruthless Phoenix man?"
"Phoenix Man, sir, what is this?"
Du Tie asked curiously, and Du Lan said in a faint tone:
"He relied on his wife to get to power, and after achieving his goal, he found a way to get rid of his wife."
Dulan's eyes are very powerful. Not only can he see through things, but he can also perform night vision and long-sightedness. However, his dynamic vision is slightly weaker than that of ordinary people.
Moreover, this little girl is very smart and smart. She just looked on and restored the story to its fullest.
Du Weiguo patted her little head lovingly: "Yes, Xiaolan is very smart, and what she said is not bad at all."
Xiaolan was praised, felt Du Weiguo's big hand, and narrowed her eyes happily, like a kitten that got a jar.
Fifteen minutes later, a proud Yukio Tanimoto drove a white Crown car on the suburban highway.
The car suddenly trembled, and then the trembling became more violent. Yukio Tanimoto frowned and cursed:
"Mad! It's a flat tire."
Yukio Tanimoto hammered the steering wheel angrily, reluctantly released the accelerator, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road. He just opened the door and stepped out of the car.
A ray of silver light suddenly flew out from a Duke's car behind him, drew a graceful curve in the air, and hit him accurately on the back of his neck.
Yukio Tanimoto's vision went dark, he instantly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"Xiao Tie, you did a good job! The strength, focus, and trajectory are all good!"
The Duke's car stopped slowly, and Jiro Kamada quickly went down to lift the person. Du Weiguo smiled and praised Du Tie.
"hey-hey!"
Du Tie scratched his head and smiled innocently, like a puppy with meat and bones.