I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 130

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At the same time, Xiangchuan Jingshi was lingering in his lover's arms, when the phone rang.

Mujing reached out for the phone on the bedside table.

His lover stretched out his hand to hold the handset of the phone, and said softly: "Don't answer, go ahead."

"No, maybe it's important." Xiang Chuan waved his lover's arm, and at the same time kissed her chin gently, then picked up the phone, "I'm Xiang Chuan, Moses Moses?"

"Successful, that woman jumped off the building."

"Oh? So effective this time?"

Xiang Chuan had an expression he didn't expect, and then the corners of his mouth were significantly curved upwards.

"However, there is a problem. Kiryuu Kazuma rushed to the scene immediately."

Xiang Chuan's expression froze directly.

There continued to worry and said: "The speed of this rush is too abnormal. You won't find that we did it, right?"

"Don't panic, you can run away first, if you are discovered, it will be his breakthrough."

"But, what if Kiryuu Kazuma is discovered? The detectives have said that this guy also has mysterious powers, saying that he can directly see who the offender is..."

Xiang Chuan snorted disdainfully: "Don't think about it."

"But you think the mysterious power really exists, don't you? We have all used this power to kill several people."

"Okay, let's go. The sharp guy spotted you staring at the scene. He doesn't need magical abilities to know that you are related to this."

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

"Don't think too much, go to'Galaxy' and have a good drink, and it will be charged to my account."

Xiang Chuan added a sentence. The person over there really forgot the worry just now, and his tone was obviously cheerful: "Can I order anything?"

"Yes, you can order." Xiang Chuan put down the phone directly after speaking.

The lover saw the timing and said, "You won't want to run to the scene again, do you?"

"How come?" Xiang Chuan smiled, "How many years have I been out of the front line."

"But I always think that you are more attractive when you rushed to the scene as soon as you called." The woman had a nostalgic tone.

Xiang Chuan smiled and said, "I still think that you who didn't sag back then are attractive."

"Yeah, we are all getting old. In a few years, there will be only two hydration bags on my chest, and you will no longer be able to support the ribs. We will have to sit in rocking chairs and talk about it together in the future. Thing."

"Isn't it romantic?" Xiang Chuan put his arms around the woman's shoulders, "this also partially fulfilled my previous promise to you, right?"

Woman: "You are really ashamed to say that after taking possession of my youth, you turned around to marry the eldest lady, and then continue to possess my life for the rest of my life. Do you know what the neighbors say about me? Last time I got the rumored version At that time, the above directly said that I was offensive, and they didn't even want to cover it up."

Xiang Chuan smiled and said, "Then move. This time I will buy you a house in a less conservative neighborhood, the kind of neighborhood where many modern new women live."

"No, I'm going to live in the current community. Moving is like admitting my failure. It's a deserter behavior. I have to hold my head high and behave in front of the housewives every day."

Xiang Chuan laughed and kissed his mistress lightly: "You are still the heroine who carried the flag among the students in the parade. You have not changed."

"And you, have become the guy we despised most back then."

"Even China has established diplomatic relations with the United States. Those who know the current affairs are brilliant. Look at the current situation. The Soviet Union under the leadership of Gorbachev may be able to reconcile with the United States. Isn't it too stupid to persist in this situation? I quit early that year, and now I am in a high position, with good clothes and good food, which shows that I chose the right one."

The woman sighed, "But you who are saying this now are vulgar and boring. You have lost the shining light that you used to be."

"But you are still by my side."

"I am by your side because I now rely on you to maintain the current standard of living. Don't look at what I just said that seems to be the same as before, but in fact I know very well that I have lost my courage a long time ago, just like you have lost your light. The same. How, how does it feel to be told by your own woman that you are just a purse?"

Xiang Chuan laughed: "This feeling is actually not bad. In my opinion, this is actually another way to show that I chose the right one."

"That's it." The woman shrugged, "Then our two ideal deserters will continue to curl up in the shadows and lick their wounds."

Xiang Chuan didn't answer. He looked at the exaggeratedly decorated ceiling of the room, and suddenly saw the passionate days of that year.

At that time, she was carrying the red flag, he was holding a wooden stick, and wearing a helmet with the words "anti-security and anti-Narita expansion" on his head, and walked vigorously on the street.

At that time, everything looked so lively, vigorous, vigorous, and everything was in full bloom.

Maybe at the moment he decided to accept the marriage arranged by the family, he had already died, and what remained was just a vulgar body.

However, that Kiryuu Kazuma still burns with a flame that I am familiar with, just like I was 20 years ago.

However, ideals must be incomparable to reality, and that Kiryuu Kazuma should also learn a lesson soon.

And I, Xiang Chuan, will also become one of the mentors who teach him to understand reality.

Kiryuu Kazuma continues to wander around Oshiba Mieko's room at this time.

People in the forensic department were cleaning up layers of garbage, disturbing several nests of cockroaches.

The cockroaches in Japan are about the same size as the cockroaches used to see in Guangzhou in Kazuma.

As a Cantonese, Kazuma killed a few cockroaches expressionlessly, and won the admiration of the detective uncle who accompanied him: "If it were my wife, I would have jumped off the table in shock."

Kazuma smiled: "Many girls are afraid of cockroaches. But my sister is very effective at hunting cockroaches, and is more efficient than me."

"That's it."

Kazuma suddenly noticed the movement outside the window and turned to look down the street.

He saw a car driving out of a parking space on the side of the road, driving quickly into the darkness along the road.

Kazuma frowned, quickly wrote a series of license plate numbers on the police manual in his hand, and then showed it to the old policeman: "Is this license plate impressive?"

"No, where did the license plate come from?"

Kazuma: "A car drove away just now, don't you think it's a bit weird to drive out at this time? It's already midnight."

"Well, it's a little weird, but there may be something urgent, such as a doctor or something, a critically ill patient... Wait a minute, you can glance out the window and you can see the license plate of the car driving downstairs?"

Kazuma: "I have had better eyes since I was a child."

"This is no longer the degree of good eyesight?"

Kazuma: "Fortunately, snipers can even see people one kilometer away."

"There is a scope!"

"You don't know, Finland's sniper trump card does not need a scope. He can see the creeping enemy on the snow from a few hundred meters away and shoot and kill."

In fact, Kazuma initially wanted to talk about the volunteer sniper **** Sun Chuanfang in the Korean War, but after thinking about it, it still talked about a Finn.

It feels more bluffing like this.

The old detective was speechless: "What do you say... but they are ace snipers..."

"I am also the ace detective of the Metropolitan Police Department." Kazuma boasted.

The old detective was persuaded and stopped struggling with the question: "Okay. Do you want me to check this number? I should be able to find out who the owner of the car is soon."

"Well, please... wait a minute, no, I have a more convenient way."

Yoshikawa Yasufumi, who is about to be transferred to the Mobile Rangers, is in the Transportation Division.

It takes time for the transfer order to be put in place, so just ask him to check it.

The old detective shrugged and said nothing.

At this time, the young detective who had just ran to the laundry returned: "I'm back! That dry cleaner is open 24 hours a day."

The old detective said disapprovingly: “There are so many office workers working overtime in Tokyo recently. It's normal to come back at one or two o'clock. If you want to do business with these people, you can only open the door 24 hours. Recently, some convenience stores have opened 24 hours a day. Woolen cloth."

Kazuma remembers that before I traveled, there were more and more stores in Guangzhou that were open 24 hours a day. Chained convenience stores and fast food restaurants were nothing more than that. Even some private restaurants started to open 24 hours a day. After supper sell breakfast.

Probably this is a common phenomenon in society during the rising period.

The young detective took out a women's suit from his bag: "Police Department, do you think the deceased was wearing this suit when he left the Metropolitan Police Department today?"

"Yes, that's it." Kazuma nodded.

The young man continued: "Great. I also asked the owner of the dry cleaner what he thinks of Mieko Dashiba. He said that he felt that Dashiba was a very self-motivated woman, and he didn't think she would commit suicide."

Kazuma: "Did he see Dachai who sent the clothes tonight?"

"I saw it, he said that at that time Da Chai was still excited and said that he was going to do a great thing, and that he knew 'that Kiryuu Kazuma'."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows: "I was also mentioned?"

"Yes, the son of the dry cleaner's owner seems to be a fan of Kiryu Police Department. He has been looking for you to learn ninjutsu."

Kazuma almost fell to learn ninjutsu, what the hell, I teach kendo!

If you want to open a dojo to make money, it might be faster to change to a ninjutsu dojo.

The young detective continued to report: "According to the boss, when Oshiba Mieko left the store, he was still humming Moritaka Chisato's "Seventeen Years Old", and his footsteps were very brisk."

Kazuma glanced at the old detective and asked, "Do you think anyone who is about to commit suicide will sing the song "Seventeen"?"

"You tell me it's useless. The law doesn't recognize this kind of evidence. In my opinion, everything we have collected now is not enough to prevent the police station from concluding suicide."

Kazuma was speechless, and then softly hummed the lyrics of "Seventeen Years Old":

"A beach that no one has, I want to confirm their love..."

Young detective: "You can't sing widely, you have to swing."

Chisato Takamori is a popular youth idol. This song has only one dance action, which is the constant swing of the hips.

But when Kazuma mentioned swing, he thought of "NeverGonna Give Up", so he sang and imitated the classic swing dance steps of the singer of "NeverGonna Give Up".

The young detective frowned: "Is this wrong?"

Kazuma wants to wait until 2020, you will know how brainwashed this dance step is.

He maintained such advanced brainwashing dance steps and sang the chorus part of the song: "Running by the dazzling water, people can't even breathe, come and hug me tightly, I love you so much..."

The old detective was speechless: "How come the songs are so straightforward now, we used to love songs with more style than this."

"That's because what you like is singing." The young detective vomited.

Kazuma: "Do you think anyone who hums this song will commit suicide?"

"It doesn't matter how we think, the prosecutor and the judge have to think like this. Moreover, you said it wasn't suicide, you have to find a prisoner to come out, have you found the prisoner?" The old detective looked at Kazuma.

Kazuma shrugged, and he turned his head and scanned the room, glancing at the forensics who were focused on their work one by one.

"If you find anything, please notify me immediately." Kazuma said as he took out his business card and handed it to the old detective.

This business card was printed when Kazuma was in the Metropolitan Police Department, but the phone number on it was changed with a ballpoint pen.

It's just right to take it out now, or when people see Kazuma now belongs to the mobile team, they might not be willing to cooperate.

The old detective took the business card and said, "Okay. But don't hope too much. You should declare suicide after you finish the routine steps. There will be no further investigation."

Kazuma: "You don't need to care about these. Then I'll take my goodbye first. Thank you for your hard work."

Several forensics stopped their work and looked at Kazuma together, and said in jagged voices: "Thank you."

Then everyone watched Kazuma leave together.

As soon as Kazuma left ~www.mtlnovel.com~, the leader of the forensic department asked the old detective: "This is the Kiryuu Kazuma? He was not involved in the factional struggle at the headquarters and was thrown into Has the mobile team gone?"

"Where did I know? He said that the dead woman was a witness in the case he was in charge of, and he believed that this was an extinction." The old detective sighed, "Since others have said so, we should take it seriously. , Help him pay attention to the follow-up so that he owes his personal feelings without losing money."

The forensic officer was speechless: "Is it another homicide disguised as suicide? How do you feel that there have been so many such things recently?"

"Speaking of..." The old detective looked at the ceiling and smacked his lips. "It seems to be the case. Recently, many such cases have committed suicide inexplicably because of people who seem to not commit suicide at all."

"Right? I remember I dealt with two cases last month, and it was the same. When I got off work in the afternoon, the people were fine and died at night. Our seniors in the forensic department said why the young people are not able to resist stress. Well, they said that they were bombed by B29 at night, and they had to clean up their mood and go to work during the day."

"Don't talk about B29, isn't there a fierce man who got a nuclear bomb and still wants to go to work?" the old detective joked, "It's kind of weird that the people in the past are serious."

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