At two o'clock in the evening, Gunma Prefecture, inside Takura Takura's villa.

On the floor of the bedroom, with a soft "creak", the secret door on the floor was opened, and a staircase leading to the underground appeared in front of the eyes of Akinosuke Fukuda and the three sisters in the next life.

The staircase leading to the ground floor is wooden, slightly dusty and apparently hasn't been opened for a while.

Looking at the dark and dark underground space, Fukuda Akinosuke sighed, and then said: "Is this the basement of this villa? This entrance is actually only covered with a carpet, which is simply too simple - the basement of my house is controlled by a computer system, and if you enter the wrong password, it will be ......locked directly."

“......”

MMP! Why are you pretending to be so blunt, is it interesting?

The three sisters complained in their hearts, and then Hitomi in the next life smiled directly and changed the topic: "What's that...... Let's go inside the basement and find the paintings!"

Hitomi said as she spoke, stepping down the stairs first, followed by the others.

Soon, everyone walked down the stairs, and the afterlife tears groped along the wall, found the switch of the light in the basement, pressed it gently, and then the electric light turned on, illuminating the entire basement.

Itakura Takura apparently uses this basement as a storage room, and there are many miscellaneous things in it, not only discarded newspapers, magazines, and unused furniture, but also some cabinets and boxes.

The three sisters in the afterlife looked at the situation in the basement, and then looked at a relatively clean corner, their eyes lit up slightly, and then walked over quickly, looking at the rectangular frames that were wrapped in brown paper and piled there, frowned slightly and said:

"Look at the shape of these things...... It should be a painting from Takura Itakura's collection!"

"Yes, it's just that this guy just wrapped these paintings in brown paper and piled them up in the corner of the basement, which is disgusting!"

"Yes, yes, yes, his villa is not small, and the walls are empty, can't he just hang his paintings on the wall? It also looks more tasteful, don't you say?"

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

“......”

The three sisters in the next life felt that their father's works and collection were among the best in the world, and now they found that these paintings were treated "unfairly", and they all denounced Itakura Takura with righteous indignation.

Akinosuke Fukuda watched this scene and waved his hand to the two men next to him, who immediately walked up to the painting wrapped in vellum paper and began to disassemble the kraft paper.

Seeing this, the three sisters in the afterlife were afraid that these violent guys would accidentally hurt the paintings, so they hurriedly walked over to help.

It didn't take long for the paintings wrapped in vellum paper to be removed, and then the three sisters in the afterlife looked at three of these paintings and said excitedly:

"Oh my God! This is 'The Catcher of the Mountains'! Isn't this painting a legend that it was collected by the British royal family? Why is it here?"

"Isn't this painting burned down in public by a collector in France three years ago because it would bring disaster to collectors?"

"And this 'Wilderness'...... We went to Hokkaido to steal it once, but it turned out that the collector was only a fake, and I didn't expect the real thing to be here......

"These three paintings, but they are all very good, in the hands of any collector, they would be cherished, and now they are actually left in the basement...... Itakura Takura is so hateful!"

"Yes, yes! It's disgusting!"

“......”

The three sisters chattered around the three paintings, and after listening to them for a while, Fukuda Akinosuke couldn't help but speak, "Are these the artworks that Yoon-bun is looking for?" Well, they do look good...... It's just strange, if Lord Yunwen wants a work of art, just say it, can you just ask you to come here to find it?"

"Uh...... This ......" Listening to Akinosuke Fukuda's words, the three sisters were slightly stunned, and then said happily in the next life, "...... This is probably because my father's paintings are different from other people's!"

"Huh, it's different, what's wrong?"

Fukuda Akinosuke didn't understand the meaning of love in the next life, and the love in the next life continued: "...... I can't tell—but Yoon-moon had seen some of my father's paintings alone before, and then the snake in one of the paintings called "The Snake Charmer" disappeared for some reason......"

"What? The thing on the painting is missing?"

Could it be that there are treasures from Yoon-man's world in these paintings?

Fukuda Akinosuke guessed all at once, his expression changed slightly, and then he glanced at the messy basement and said, "Itakura Takura, it's really hateful to treat such a precious painting like this...... Speaking of which, in my opinion, this place is so big, there are not necessarily only a few works, so let's look for it......"

Fukuda Akinosuke's words fell, and the three sisters in the next life said "ha", and turned their heads to look at Fukuda Akinosuke together-

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

The three sisters in the next life were wondering, and saw Fukuda Akinosuke wave his big hand and say:

“...... You guys, move all these things out of here, and then look for them and see if there are any other works of art!"

"Okay, Mr. Fukuda!"

Listening to Fukuda Akinosuke's words, the big men of the Sumiyoshi Society nodded their heads in response, and the three sisters in the next life twitched the corners of their mouths, and there were black lines on their heads-

it, move everything out here...... Isn't that what movers do?

As the elite of Japan's largest yakuza organization, you actually do this work...... It's so easy to cut down?!

......

It's half past two in the evening, Gunma Prefecture.

In front of a fork in the road leading to the vicinity of Itakura Zhuo's villa, with a soft "crunch", a red sedan stopped, and then the driver's door opened, and a graceful woman stepped out of the car-

It was Curacao who received a call from Gin and came to check on the situation!

Curacao was wearing a set of tights that were easy to move on, and a pair of eyes with heterochromatic pupils swept back and forth, falling on the wheel indentations that had been partially covered by snowflakes in the four rows, and he was slightly stunned at first, and then reached out to pull the snow on these indentations away, looking at the clear tire patterns under the snow, his brows furrowed slightly:

"It's ...... Now it seems that Gin said that someone had tried to open an email at Takuru Itakura's villa......"

“...... It's true......"