Broken water!

Chu Tian was standing in a courtyard, his eyes falling at the door.

This is the old house of the Duanshui family. Although all the Duanshui elites were killed by Mount Fuji, some shrimp soldiers and crab generals hid their names in panic, allowing the word Duanshui to be erased from Japan's history, the yard was not damaged at all, and even the forsythia at the door was not broken.

Walking through the yard, there is a spacious central hall. The layout of the hall is quite bright. You can see that this is an extremely exquisite and clean room with ladies hanging on all sides, as well as piano, sword, bottle and stove, brocade yarn curtains, and precious lights are visible. Even the floor tiles are carved with orchid patterns.

"Young Marshal, this is the Duanshui House."

Beichuan Jingzi spoke softly like a young wife who had just entered the door. She was dispersed by Chu Tian's identity and mission and showed her absolute honesty: "The Duanshui family was killed by the master, and the clan members and disciples dispersed overnight for fear of causing trouble."

She also pointed to the mess all over the ground and whispered: "When they ran away, they also moved away valuable things, and fixed properties and funds were also sealed or taken over by the government, which basically means confiscating. In this society where meat is not eaten, even the government does not forget to give up a piece of the pie."

"They are very active in robbing things, but no one pays attention to Yui Chuanshui's funeral."

Speaking of this, she raised her chin slightly to indicate a coffin in the side hall, which was carved with black and white but willow trees. It was not lifeless but solemn. In addition to the portrait of Yui Duanshui, there was also a tablet directly carved with a knife, vigorous and powerful, with a full of grief and anger.

Chu Tian naturally knew that it was the work of the Duanshui family, and he also knew that he led the elite troops that night to chop off his head and then use it to sacrifice to his daughter for his resentment. This can be seen from the tray on a table next to him. Fruit sake was placed around him, but only a large empty space was left in the middle.

Kitagawa Akiko testified in time: "That's a head jar."

After falling these five words, she didn't add them. She believed that Chu Tian could understand the meaning with his intelligence. Chu Tian sighed faintly: "What a pity, the master of my hometown not only did not cut off my head and sacrifice Yui, but also let his head be chopped by the master first. What's even more tragic is that he and I have never met."

Kitagawa Jingzi was silent, and she felt sad.

Chu Tian was carrying his hands on his back and forth in the hall, and occasionally stopped to pat the doors and windows, with a calm expression as if he was attending the former residence of a great man. He could feel the glory of this yard, and he could feel the spirit of the hometown owner, and he could smell the faint fragrance of the Duanshui Yui.

But the rain is still there in the yard, but the people are no longer there.

Chu Tian walked around the huge courtyard for two or three times, and finally walked into a bedroom with a heart-to-heart relationship. He pushed the door open and entered without the moisture and mold of rainy days, only a faint fragrance. A photo of the unruly sticking out his tongue on the wall was the weak and boneless Yui Chuanshui.

The smile is bright, like the autumn sun.

There is no doubt that this is the boudoir of Yui Chu's boudoir, where Chu Tian's eyes are. In addition to tatami and small desk, there are more books and videos. Almost all masterpieces about gambling arts, including women's marks, which add two more books to this beautiful room.

With his fingers gently slid over, Chu Tian felt Yui's former breath.

Chu Tian picked up the crystal dice on the tatami, and his fingertips slid across each dice one by one, then stroked the dice barrel, raised his hand and slapped it in detail without any dust. A trace of light flashed in Chu Tian's eyes, and then he walked towards the table where the wine bottle was filled, and his fingertips turned lightly.

Clean as a mirror.

Chu Tian smiled faintly and turned to Kitakawa Jingzi: "Do you know who her fiancé is?"

"If such a big deal happened to Duanshui family, he would not come to deal with it?"

Kitagawa Jingzi shook her head and bit her lip and replied: "I don't know, the Duanshui family has not officially announced yet, so it is unclear which young master is. Maybe the young man can find some information when walking through each room, or if you have the chance to ask the prince one day, she will definitely know."

"The prince and Miss Yui are best friends."

Chu Tian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "I am indeed my best friend."

After savoring this sentence, Chu Tian moved to the room of the head of the Duanshui family. Apart from daily items, there were no confidential documents or contracts. The safe was also opened without any items, and there was nothing inside. It can be seen that important objects were either burned or stolen by their tribe members.

The situation in the study is similar, with the messy ground, which shows the panic before the shrimp soldiers and crab generals running away, but it can also show the sudden appearance of their nature before leaving, because there are still a few bloodstains and a few broken banknotes in the room, and a tatami and a ceramic tiles are split in half.

The interests allow the Duanshui family to bear the last sadness.

Chu Tian came to Duanshui's house today. In addition to seeing where Duanshui Yui lived, he also wanted to confirm a long-standing guess for Ye Podi, how the Duanshui family, who were far away in Japan, accurately learned about the whereabouts of Lin Wuji and his daughter, and then sent someone to set up an ambush in New York to kill them.

As for the cruel revenge of Lin Wuji by the Duanshui family, Chu Tian was not surprised. In addition to Lin Wuji killing Mrs. Lin and her son who had a friendship with the Duanshui family, Yuan Qingyi killed dozens of Duanshui elites like chopping watermelons. The Duanshui family, who have always been arrogant, must have let out this breath.

The motivation is enough, but what I wonder is the information of the Duanshui family.

You should know that Lin Wuji left Thailand secretly and even made a temporary decision to go to New York. It is basically unlikely that the Duanshui family, who are far away in Japan, would lock them in. This is also something that Chu Tian and Ye Podi have always been puzzled. Of course, they all have the same answer in their hearts but need to be verified.

Chu Tian once speculated that Li Baoguo leaked the secrets to the Duanshui family through some method, and used the Duanshui family's knife to kill Lin Qianqiu, the thief. He and Ye Podi both tended to be 600% inclined to steal secrets, but this involved the central attitude, so even if you are 90% sure, you need to verify the final possibility.

Of course, what to do after verifying the truth is not what Chu Tian considered.

However, in Chu Tian's heart, he didn't want to find the answer to verify it, because he didn't want Ye Po to conflict with the central government. As long as he maintains this speculation situation, Ye Po Di would not have amassed with Hua Jiwei. Once there is ironclad evidence, Ye Po Di would definitely question and even break up the relationship.

This is definitely not what Chu Tian wants to see.

When Chu Tian leaned over to look for something in the study, there was no trace of hope. He searched everywhere for an explanation with a purely clear conscience, and the situation also went towards his imagination. Looking around half of the room, he did not see a valuable file until he kicked open the secret wall.

The secret is not big, but there are more than twenty files piled up.

Perhaps it is because the dark grid is unique and you have to sit on the ground to see it. Perhaps it is because the dark grid looks too similar to the walls, so it has not been damaged or robbed. In fact, this dark grid has nothing valuable except these well-sealed files.

Without waiting for Chu Tian's order, Beichuan Jingzi carried all the things out and put them on the table and waited for Chu Tian to disassemble them. Chu Tian's heart tightened slightly, subconsciously informing him that there might be the answer he wanted. So he hesitated for a while and finally stepped forward, scanned the file on the table, checked,

These files are piled in a secret compartment, which is naturally a matter of significance. If you look at a few copies of Chu Tian, ​​you will know the former prestige and connections of the Duanshui family. They have their own shadows in the important cases of all countries around the world. The files also have agreements for the Duanshui family to perform tasks for their employers, involving princes and nobles from various countries.

When he saw the important things in Thailand, Chu Tian’s eyes lit up slightly.

He tore open the file and saw the Lin Wuji case. There was one of them that attracted the most attention from Chu Tian. The whereabouts of Lin Wuji and his daughter were provided by an important Thai Chinese businessman. It contained the detailed routes of the Lin family father and daughter, as well as the bodyguards around them, Jinjia and Yuan Qingyi, etc.

As for the specific name of the Chinese merchant, it is not specified.

Seeing this, Chu Tian was depressed and relieved, and he was almost familiar with the truth about the father and daughter of the Lin family in the past. Everything was as he and Mr. Ye guessed. It was someone who provided clues to the Duanshui family to make the American ambush. Unfortunately, the head of the Duanshui family did not click the name in the file.!~!


Chapter completed!