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Chapter 1969 You guys are so good at playing together?!

It was around two o'clock in the evening, in Gunma County, in Itakura Taku's villa.

On the floor of the bedroom, there was a soft creaking sound, and the secret door on the floor was opened. A staircase leading to the underground appeared in front of Fukuda Akenosuke and the three sisters in the next life.

The stairs leading to the underground were made of wood and were a little dusty. It had obviously not been opened for a while.

Looking at the dark underground space, Fukuda Akenosuke said "Huh", and then said: "Is this the basement of this villa? This entrance is only covered with a carpet, it is so simple - the basement of my house

, are all controlled by a computer system. If you enter the wrong password, it will be locked directly..."

"..."

MMP! You are pretending to be so stiff again, is that interesting?

The three sisters in the next life were complaining in their hearts, and then Tong in the next life smiled and changed the subject: "Then what... let's go into the basement first and look for those paintings!"

After-life Hitomi said, taking the lead in walking down the stairs, followed closely by the others.

Soon, everyone walked down the stairs. Lai Shengli groped along the wall and found the light switch in the basement. He pressed it gently, and then the light was turned on, illuminating the entire basement.

Itakura Taku obviously used this basement as a storage room. There were many and miscellaneous things in it, including not only waste newspapers, magazines, and unused furniture, but also some cabinets, boxes, and the like.

The three sisters in the next life took a look at the situation in the basement, then looked at a relatively clean corner, their eyes were slightly bright, and then walked quickly over, looking at the rectangular frames wrapped in brown paper and piled there.

, frowned slightly and said:

"Looking at the shapes of these things... they should be paintings collected by Taku Itakura!"

"Yes! It's just that this guy just wrapped these paintings in brown paper and piled them in the corner of the basement. It's really abominable!"

"Yes, yes! His villa is not too small, and the walls are empty. Can't he hang paintings on the walls? It would also look more tasteful, don't you think?"

"That's right! That's right!"

"..."

In the next life, the three sisters felt that their father's works and collection were among the best in the world. Now that they found out that these paintings had been treated in such an "unfair" manner, they all denounced Taku Itakura with righteous indignation.

Fukuda Akenosuke watched this scene and waved to the two men next to him. The two men immediately walked to the painting wrapped in kraft paper and began to unwrap the kraft paper.

Upon seeing this, the three sisters in the next life were afraid that these violent guys might accidentally damage the painting, so they hurried over to help.

Not long after, the paintings wrapped in kraft paper were also taken out, and then the three sisters from the next life looked at three of these paintings and said with excitement:

"Oh my God! This is "The Watcher of the Mountains"! Isn't this painting said to be collected by the British royal family? Why is it here?"

"This is actually "The Bowing Cloud"! Wasn't this painting burned in public by a French collector three years ago because it would bring disaster to collectors?"

"And this piece of "Wildness"... We went to Hokkaido to steal it once before, but what the collector had at the time was actually a fake. I didn't expect the original to be here..."

"These three paintings are all very good. In the hands of any collector, they will be cherished. Now they are thrown into the basement... Itakura Taku is really disgusting!"

"That's right! That's right! It's so abominable!"

"..."

The three sisters gathered around the three paintings and chattered non-stop. After listening to Fukuda Akenosuke for a while, he couldn't help but said: "Are these the works of art that Mr. Yunwen is looking for? Well, they do look good...

...It’s just strange. If Lord Yunwen wants a piece of art, just let him know. Do you have to come here to look for it?"

"Uh... this..." After listening to Fukuda Akenosuke's words, the three sisters were slightly startled, and then said in a sweet voice, "... This is probably because my father's paintings are different from others!"

"Ah? It's different? Why is it different?"

Fukuda Akenosuke was a little confused about the meaning of Ai in the next life, and Ai in the next life continued: "...I can't explain clearly - but Mr. Yunwen had seen some of my father's paintings alone before, and one of them was called

The snake in the painting "Snake Charmer" has mysteriously disappeared..."

"What? Something on the painting is missing?"

Could it be said that these paintings contain treasures from Lord Yunwen’s world?

Fukuda Akenosuke made a guess at once, his expression changed slightly, then he glanced at the messy basement and said: "Itakura Taku, it's so abominable to treat such a precious painting like this...

Speaking of which, in my opinion, since this place is so big, there are not necessarily only a few works here, so we’d better look for them carefully..."

After Fukuda Akenosuke finished speaking, the three sisters in the next life let out a "ha" and turned to look at Fukuda Akenosuke——

By the way, what does this guy want to do?

The three sisters in the next life were wondering, when Akenosuke Fukuda waved his hand and said:

"...You guys, move all these things out for me, and then have a good search to see if there are any other works of art!"

"Okay, Mr. Fukuda!"

Listening to Fukuda Akenosuke's words, the big men from the Sumiyoshi-kai nodded in agreement, while the three sisters in the next life had twitching corners of their mouths and black lines on their foreheads——

Damn it! Move all the things here... Isn't this something that moving companies do?

As the elite of the largest Yakuza organization in Japan, you actually do these jobs... This is so funny?!



At around 2:30 in the evening, Gunma Prefecture.

In front of a fork in the road leading to Itakura Zhuo Villa, with a soft "crunch", a red car stopped, and then the driver's door opened, and a graceful woman walked out of the car.

Come down——

It was Curacao who received Gin's call and came to check on the situation!

Curaçao was wearing a set of tights to facilitate movement. A pair of eyes with heterochromatic pupils glanced back and forth and landed on the four rows of wheel indentations that had been partially covered up by snowflakes. He was slightly stunned at first, and then stretched out his hand to remove these indentations.

Pulling away the snow on the ground, looking at the clear tire patterns under the snow, he frowned slightly:

"This is... tire marks! Now it seems that Gin said that someone tried to open the email in Taku Itakura's villa..."

"...It's indeed true..."


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