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

Chapter 675 Lighting the Sky Lantern!
With the specific direction of investigation, the incident immediately became simpler, and the majesty of Master Kui, the leader of Chinatown, was also fully revealed at this moment.

With an order, countless men in black jackets rushed from all directions like black tides.

Surround this dark alley tightly, no matter if it is a store or a resident, they will rush in and arrest people for questioning.

The younger sister is Wan Zhongkui's Ni Lin, and now that Ni Lin has been thrown away, he still has no decency or self-restraint.

If the criminal was really here in the end, Mr. Kui, in a rage, might even uproot everyone in this dark alley.

As a big boss, being able to secure his position as the number one brother in Chinatown, killing decisively, and being ruthless are basic means, and Mr. Kui will never be soft-hearted.

Time passed by, and there was no effective clue yet. Du Weiguo sat in front of the tea table in the backyard of the Chaoshan Guild Hall, lit a cigarette, and was leisurely and contented, without any signs of anxiety.

Opposite him sat Wan Zhongkui with a calm expression. Although Lord Kui seemed to be scratching his heart at the moment, he still maintained the demeanor that a big boss should have, as unmoved as a mountain.

Lei Na raised her hand and glanced at her watch. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She glanced at Du Weiguo secretly, and said softly:
"Wesley, it's already 4 o'clock."

"Ah."

Du Weiguo replied lightly, without any sense of urgency, raised his teacup, took a sip, and smacked his mouth:
"Good tea! It's sweet in the mouth and has a long aftertaste. Master Kui, what kind of tea is this?"

Master Kui didn't move, and his tone was calm:
"Oh? This is a high-mountain oolong, Brother Wesley, if you like it, you can take some back and drink it later."

Du Weiguo smiled slightly, cupped his hands, and spoke politely:
"Then thank you, Master Kui. By the way, Master Kui, I just heard Xiao Zhong say that our Chinatown has lost several little girls in the past year or so. Is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, Wan Zhongkui frowned slightly, his tone slightly vague:
"Uh, I've heard of this situation before, but I'm not very clear about the specific situation. I'll ask someone."

Master Kui hesitated for a moment, but he didn't answer, but his expression was very calm, without any shame. This situation is actually very understandable.

You know, Wan Zhongkui is the leader of the entire Chinatown. His stall is huge, and he has a hand in almost all profitable businesses, and it is not limited to Chinatown.

He has a high position and authority, a big family and a big business, and he is busy with affairs. He has no time and can't care about ordinary people losing their children, especially girls. As for the reason, everyone knows it.

Kui Ye lightly pressed a switch next to the tea table, and in less than half a minute, Xiao Zhong quickly ran to the door of the main hall, with a humble tone:
"Master Kui, what are your orders?"

Master Kui said calmly, "Xiao Zhong, hurry up and call Ali for me."

"Yes! Lord Kui."

Xiao Zhong responded swiftly, and quickly ran towards the front hall.

A moment later, Du Weiguo had just smoked a cigarette, when a strong and sturdy man walked in quickly from the outside, and greeted him in a calm tone:
"Master Kui, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Ali, come and sit down. This is Mr. Wesley and Ms. Steiner. They want to know more about the things in Chinatown. Please tell me the details."

Master Kui explained in a calm tone, and Ali nodded towards Du Weiguo and Lei Na without being humble or overbearing, speaking very politely:

"Hi, Mr. Wesley, Ms. Stina, hello, I don't know what you two want to know specifically?"

Lei Na nodded politely, did not speak, but cast her eyes on Du Weiguo, obviously only Du Weiguo followed suit.

Du Weiguo took a rough look at Ali in front of him. He was about 30 years old, with a handsome appearance, a sturdy figure, a calm demeanor, and a windy walk.

Judging by his actions and demeanor, he should be a trainer, and he is also a good player, at least much better than that fancy but useless mad lion.

"Brother Li, hello, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Du Weiguo's principle in dealing with people and things is that people respect me one foot, and I return others one foot, so his tone is also very polite.

"Mr. Wesley, you are welcome, you are our honored guest, just call me Ali."

This Ali speaks very pleasantly, but he is rarely flattering, neither humble nor overbearing, and Du Weiguo no longer greets him, and cuts straight to the point, straight to the point:

"That's right, Brother Li, I just overheard a saying that in the past year or so, there have been several cases of girls disappearing inexplicably in our Chinatown?"

Ali replied without hesitation:
"That's right, Mr. Wesley. To be exact, it's seven times. If you count the younger sister, it's already the eighth time."

Ali knew everything about the situation in Chinatown, but when he talked about the little girl, he couldn't help lowering his volume, and even took a peek at Kui Ye's face.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Master Kui's expression changed suddenly, he got up abruptly, and angrily scolded:

"Ali, there is such a thing, you, why are you~ah~"

Mr. Kui remembered that when the younger sister was just lost, Ali did mention it. Recently, several female dolls have been lost in Chinatown.

But at that time, Mr. Kui was furious, he just heard about it, and didn't connect these two things at all. How could his only daughter, a golden branch and a jade leaf, be compared with ordinary girls.

Looking at it now, maybe I was too self-willed and arrogant. In the eyes of the pervert who kidnapped the little girl, maybe there was no distinction between high and low, status or status.

Mr. Kui looked a little embarrassed, but Du Weiguo didn't care about it. The wine and meat of the wealthy family stinks, and the road is frozen to death.

He has long been used to this kind of thing. You expect a mafia boss to care about the common people. Isn't this a dream?
Du Weiguo took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and continued to ask in a calm tone:
"Brother Li, Chinatown has lost 8 girls one after another, so there is no clue? What did the police say?"

"Tch, just the two detectives from the Chinatown Police Station. They are the two watchdogs raised by Mr. Quebec. They're the ones who only make money. What clues can they find?"

When mentioning the police, Ali's face was full of contempt, and his tone was extremely contemptuous. Mr. Kui didn't seem to have any objection to this.

Du Weiguo thought of a funny movie about the police in Chinatown in later generations, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch:
"Brother Li, do you have any memory of the exact time of these cases of missing girls?"

Hearing this question, Ali frowned, recalled it carefully, and then returned in a deep voice:

"The first time was probably in December of the year before last. I can't remember the exact date. The youngest daughter from Miao's Rice Shop on Shilongjun Road lost it when she went out to play in the afternoon.

The second time was in February last year, on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the second daughter of Huo Si’s family on Sanpin Street lost it when she went out to buy candy in the morning, and the third time was on April 2 last year, at the Deyu bakery shop in Sanpin Street~~ "

This brother Li is definitely a talent, with an amazing memory and clear organization. He knows everything about the streets and alleys of Chinatown, big and small.

You know, Bangkok's Chinatown is the largest Chinese community in Asia and the world, and it's not just a street.

It is rather a vast area, connected by three streets, Sanpin Street, Yaohuali Road, Shilongjun Road, and nearly 60 bifurcated streets and alleys.

Although it is not as large as later generations, there are still nearly 40 Chinese living here, plus the mixed Siamese and other mixed foreigners, no less than 50 people.

It is like a city within a city, with mixed fish and dragons and a complex environment. Countless cases occur frequently every day, among which there are the most bloody cases of fighting and wounding, and there are not a few murder cases.

The most serious era of patriarchy, the most serious place, the most inconspicuous little things like the disappearance of a little girl.

Ali can remember such details, and he can recite the details backwards and forwards, which can only explain one problem, he is born to be a material for criminal investigation.

Du Weiguo's eyes were full of satisfaction, and he couldn't help but praise:
"Brother Li, you are so sharp! No wonder you look down on the detectives of the police station. You are talented, and you were born to eat criminal investigation!"

Reina also felt the same, nodded:
"That's right, it's really powerful. Even ordinary special agents may not have such keen insight and memory."

Ali's face was a little shy, he took a peek at Kui Ye's face, and said modestly:

"Mr. Wesley, Ms. Steiner, you are really flattering me. I just hang out on the street every day and remember some trivial things."

At this moment, Grandpa Kui spoke:

"Ali, it was me, Wan Zhongkui, who had poor eyesight before, which caused Mingzhu to cast a secret, and let people like you be counted on the street.

Next month, you will report to the police station and become Wang Song's inspector. I will support you and improve the law and order in Chinatown! "

The reason why Mr. Kui was able to secure the leading position is obviously not an ordinary person, but also has some heroic characteristics. At least he knows how to use people well, can correct mistakes when he knows, and he is very courageous in doing things, and decides with one word!

Ali looked excited and bowed to the ground with a sincere tone:
"Thank you, Mr. Kui, for appreciating and promoting him. Mo Li must be so heartbroken that he will do his best."

Mo Li is an aspiring man, unwilling to be a gangster, thug, or leader all the time, and the position of inspector in Chinatown just happens to allow him to fully display his talents and show his ambitions.

"Okay, Ali, you can just work hard in the future. By the way, you should thank Mr. Wesley and Miss Stina. I am blind, and almost caused Mingzhu to secretly vote."

Master Kui's tone was calm, he was very good at being a man, and he immediately pushed out the favor, which gave Du Weiguo and Lei Na enough face, just because of their words.

The leader of the gangster who Ali immediately collected from the street turned into the detective of the police station, and his identity was very different.

Don't look at Ali's contempt for the two detective chiefs of the police station before. What he despises is the ability of these two Chinese detective chiefs, but he covets this position very much.

"Mr. Wesley, Ms. Steiner, thank you two for your righteous words. I can't repay Jianba's kindness. In the future, if you can use my Moli, just give orders and dare not refuse."

This Moli spoke a lot of classical Chinese, which sounded like the tone of the Republic of China. Du Weiguo smiled, and his tone was calm:
"Brother Li, you're too polite. You're in the bag, Mr. Kui has a keen eye. Sooner or later, you'll stand out. We just happened to be at the right time. Let's continue with the case!"

Although Du Weiguo has always been too lazy to exchange pleasantries on the surface, but he can also speak on the spot. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the eyes of Kui Ye and Mo Li flashed with satisfaction.

Mo Li's tone became more and more polite:

"Mr. Wesley, just keep asking. As long as it's on the streets of Chinatown, I probably know everything."

With a relaxed expression, Du Weiguo lightly dusted off the cigarette ash: "Master, Ali, do you have a map of Chinatown here?"

"Yes! I'll get it now!"

Mo Li replied without hesitation, ran out quickly, and came back in a short while, holding a roll of maps and a pencil by the way.

Obviously, Mo Liwei is not only smart and quick-witted, but also careful and prepared. It is true that success is reserved for those who are prepared!

Back in the main hall, Mo Li quickly unfolded the map on the tea table without needing to explain, and then looked at Du Weiguo with incomparably earnest eyes.

He is a smart person, and he has probably guessed part of Du Weiguo's thinking. He can also see that Du Weiguo is a master of criminal investigation, and he is very eager to learn one and a half tricks along the way.

The corners of Du Weiguo's mouth slightly raised, and his tone was calm:

"Brother Li, please, mark the missing locations of these girls one by one."

"Okay, Mr. Wesley, but if the location is not clear enough, how should I mark it?"

Mo Li readily agreed, but he didn't write immediately, but pondered for a while, and asked a question in a cautious tone.

Du Weiguo's expression was even more appreciative, he snapped his fingers briskly, and said with a smile:

"Good question! If the location is not clear enough, then draw a rough range. After all, the lost ones are all young girls, and the range of activities is limited."

"understand!"

Mo Li's eyes flickered, as if realizing something, he began to mark on the map while pondering.

His movements were fast, and the drawing was completed in about a few minutes. Mo Li straightened up and said with confidence:

"Mr. Wesley, please take a look at it. I believe that the difference between this and the actual situation will not be too big."

Du Weiguo extinguished his cigarette, and cast his eyes on the tea table map. This map was not officially printed, but a hand-painted bird's-eye view of Chinatown.

Above, Mo Li has drawn 8 circles with a red pencil, and carefully marked the circles with numbers, representing the order in which the girls disappeared each time.

Du Weiguo bent down, his slender fingers moved gently along the trajectory formed by the 8 circles, with a focused expression.

Mr. Kui, Lei Na, and Mo Li were all overwhelmed by his concentrated and concentrated demeanor, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, Du Weiguo said softly: "Brother Li, give me the pen."

"okay."

Mo Li passed the red pencil in his hand in a daze, and Du Weiguo drew a center in the center of each circle with the red pen, and then connected these circle centers.

A big irregular circle appeared on the map, and Du Weiguo marked the center of the circle again, and the location of the center was surprisingly near the back alley where the little girl was lost.

Du Weiguo lightly tapped the map with a red pen, straightened up, and spoke firmly:

"According to the analysis of the trajectory of the activities, the murderer who abducted the little girl and caused the disappearance of the previous girls should be a piece of shit.

This guy was working near this back alley, most likely someone who worked here, most likely a handyman in charge of food delivery and grocery shopping. "

At this time, Kui Ye jumped up, his eyes flickered fiercely, he gritted his teeth, and his tone was cold and murderous:
"Ali, check it yourself! I must have lit this bastard's sky lantern today!"

(End of this chapter)