I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 141

Next, Shiratori led Kazuma and ran to a fairly impressive building nearby.

Kazuma looked up at the building and sighed: "Jidao has also begun to move into such a magnificent building. By the way, is the guy Jinshan still in the old office?"

"Still, he may not plan to move." Shiratori sighed, "Obviously their organization is already a direct organization of the Kanto United."

"Is he still upgraded?" Kazuma was a little surprised.

"Yes, many of the organizations above were destroyed by the Zhenquan Club and the Fuqing Gang. Jinshan and his father Fengjian have been recruiting stragglers and youyong, and gradually they have reached their current status."

Kazuma thinks of the guy named Kazuma, and remembers that he has an entry, which is still the name of the big monster, but Kazuma can't remember the specific entry for a while.

The main hasn't seen him for too long.

Shiratori continued: "The office directly organized is hidden in that kind of dilapidated three-story building. Maybe this is a good cover."

Kazuma: "You all know that it is Jinshan's office. Can it be a cover?"

"That's why I said'maybe count'." Shiratori stepped forward and showed the police badge to the two guys wearing group patterns guarding at the entrance of the building. "I am Shiratori who is searching for the fourth class. I'm looking for you. The group leader has something to do."

"The team leader went to play golf. I'm sorry, Officer Sang." The guard replied with his iconic tongue.

"Then I'm looking for my brother Yamada, this industry should be managed directly by him, so don't try to fool me, I know he must be there." Although Shiratori is a bit shorter than the gatekeeper, he still goes up, showing no momentum. Lose half a point because of the difference in height.

The gatekeeper confronted Shiratori for several seconds, and finally realized that he couldn't overpower the old policeman with his aura. Then he turned and pressed the call button of the walkie-talkie next to the door: "A policeman came downstairs and said he wanted to see Brother Yamada. ."

There was silence for a few seconds, and then a hoarse voice said, "It's the Shiratori Police Department, a rare guest, let him come up. Be better, you bastard."

The gatekeeper responded loudly: "Ha!"

After hanging up the call, he completed the switch of attitude at the moment he turned and became respectful: "Shiratori Police Department, our Brother Yamada invites you to go up."

"Um."

The old God Shiratori nodded and strode forward.

Kazuma first showed the warning badge-but it seems that this is no longer necessary, after all, the two goalkeepers have bowed ninety degrees.

While putting away the police badge, he followed Shiratori, and whispered, "Your face is so great."

"You have worked in the four courses for 30 years, and you have the same face. But if you work in the police department for 30 years, it will be quite a failure as a professional group."

Kazuma: "I don't know for a moment if you are laughing at yourself or spurring me."

The professional group basically maintains a police department, and further merits are needed.

Logically speaking, Kazuma is now enough for him to be promoted to the police.

However, there is an unspoken rule within the Metropolitan Police Department that there will be a gap of about three years between two promotions.

And get one level to level up, and two levels in a row is a reward for sacrifice in the task.

Kazuma and Shiratori went up the elevator while chatting. A few minutes later, the two entered the president's room on the top floor.

The president of this collection company and the younger brother Yamada Tetsu of the Domoto team was already waiting for the two in the president's room.

There is also a Kung Fu tea set in the president's room, and Yamada Tetsu is sitting in front of the tea set, making Kung Fu tea decently.

Kazuma couldn't help but say: "Drinking Kung Fu tea was learned from Fuqing Gang?"

Yamada Tetsu also raised his head and glanced at Kazuma. At first, he looked disdainful. The moment he saw Kazuma, he clearly recognized who Kazuma was and showed his superb skills in face changing: "It's the Dragon of Kanto who came here. I didn't see you on the monitor. I was disrespectful and disrespectful. I heard that you were sent to the mobile team?"

Shiratori: "My partner asked for leave for something, and Kiryu's partner was hospitalized, so we got together."

"Oh? That's it." Yamada Tetsu also pressed the button next to the Kung Fu tea set, so a female secretary in professional attire opened the side door of the president's room and came in.

There was no intellectual aura on this secretary, although she was wearing the clothes of a professional woman, she exuded the lingering atmosphere of a nightclub call girl.

She also looked at Shiratori and Kazuma with a hot gaze.

Yamada: "Prepare a small gift suitable for visiting patients, which will be taken away by Police Officer Kiryu."

"Yes." The girl glanced at Kiryu again, then turned and left with a slight smile.

Kazuma: "You secretary really doesn't have any intellectual aura."

"A company like me hires girls who have managed to finish four years of university. Isn't that ruining them?" Yamada said while shaking the teapot of Kung Fu tea, and after shaking it three times, he began to pour the cups one by one.

Kazuma: "You are quite self-aware? So you admit that this is not a serious business?"

"No, I'm doing all legal business here. No one stipulates that the company of the Jidao group can not do legal business? It's just that this is a den of Jidao after all, so don't harm those good girls."

As he said, Yamada put the poured tea forward and made a "please" gesture to Kazuma and Shiratori.

Shiratori sat down on the sofa opposite him, took a sip of the tea in the teacup, and said, "I can't tell how good the tea is, so I won't comment on it. Kiryu, do you know tea?"

"I don't know much." Kazuma tells the truth. Of course, he must be able to pretend if he wants to pretend. In his previous life, his company ~www.mtlnovel.com~ sold tea for a period of time, so Kazuma) "It also supplemented all kinds of terelated knowledge.

Of course, their company regretted to discover later that the main imports from foreign countries were black tea, and most of the tea in China was classified as green tea, which was not easy to sell in foreign trade.

So they no longer represent this. As a result, the common sense of tea learned in Kazuma can only be used as a bargain on the wine table.

Now if Kazuma really wants to pretend to be a tea drinker, he can pretend, but what's the point of this?

Could it be that Yamada can speak better because he knows tea?

Yamada smiled and said: "Actually, I don't know tea. The reason why I make such a set of things, which still looks like a decent tea, is because when I went to Fuqing to talk to their boss, I watched him The kung fu tea in the teahouse seems to be very stylish. How about it, did the two police officers think I just had a fan?"

Kazuma: "I don't think so."

"I think so." Yamada laughed loudly. "After all, we are Japanese, so the effects of Dong Shi will definitely not be effective."

Kazuma: "This idiom is very versatile, like a scholar."

Yamada just said this idiom and pronounced it directly in accordance with the Chinese character's prescriptive pronunciation. This kind of expression is very learned in Japan, so Kazuma praised such a sentence.

Yamada smiled, "It's just a hack in front of Dongda University bully. Come on, the two police officers came to the door without warning, what's the matter?"

"Do you know the debts of the Watanabe family?" Shiratori went straight to the subject.

"Watanabe?" Yamada showed a thoughtful expression, then snapped his fingers, "Oh, you know, it was the idiot who was tricked into guaranteeing 100 million yen? You know, what's wrong?"

Shiratori smiled and said, "Can you look at my face, just forget it?"

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