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Chapter 437 436. Military Police, a Worthwhile Trip
Extraordinary courses.

Tado Okajo had a half-smile on his face and looked at Ding San and Zhou Ming with some interest.

The two men stood there with fawning faces, and Zhou Ming was even more servile and servile.

Tadokajo had a blank expression on his face, and a bunch of Japanese gibberish came out of his mouth, leaving the two of them confused and with dazed expressions on their faces.

"Don't you understand Japanese?" Tadokajo asked in fluent Chinese.

Zhou Ming felt relieved, and said with a happy look on his face: "It turns out that the lady can speak Chinese, this is great!"

"Why did Shen Yan send you here? Do you want me to send you an interpreter?" Tado Okajo said coldly.

Ding San said with a smile: "Section Chief Tada, do you still remember me? It's me, Ding San!"

Ding San pointed at his face as he spoke.

The reason why Ding San disregarded the danger and resolutely came to the Special High Section of the Military Police was probably because Tada Okajo had some appreciation for him.

The Special Agent Department and the Special High Section of the Military Police had collaborated several times before, and Ding San participated in most of them. So even though Ding San did not understand Japanese, he had quite a few Japanese friends.

But it is not known whether others treat him as a friend.

"Ding San?" Tadokajo was stunned. It seemed that the person in front of him was very familiar, but there didn't seem to be any particularly close contact.

"Case, we solved the case together! Do you still remember the spy case of the cleaner in the Army Hospital?" Ding San said quickly.

After Ding San said this, Tado Okajo seemed to have some impression. He remembered that he was once commended because of that case, so the impression was quite deep.

The image of the person in front of me became much clearer and looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Ding San! I remember now! You are a very capable police officer!" Tadokajo nodded.

"So, this time our Section Chief Shen sent me here to investigate some of Inagaki Tai-kun's situations. However, my Japanese is not very good, so I'm afraid I can't ask some questions clearly..."

He is capable in handling cases, but he doesn't understand Japanese. Tadokajo's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand why Shen Yan sent Ding San here.

This kid is very shrewd, almost the same as when he was in school, able to get along with everyone and always considers things carefully.

In this way, the initiative is entirely in my hands. If I want to conduct a thorough investigation, Ding San certainly has the ability to do so. I just need to assign him a translator.

If you don't want to conduct a thorough investigation, then let Ding San investigate it himself. This guy doesn't even speak Japanese, so what the hell can he find out?

The wisdom of the Chinese people is always to look ahead and behind. Tado Okajo couldn't help but sneer.

However, this is fine, as long as we can be worthy of the old man Inagaki Nakayoshi, or report to the upcoming Prince Asahiko Haruhiko.

To be honest, Tada Okajo really hates the Tokyo detective Inagaki Nakayoshi.

An elderly person should understand that not causing trouble to others is the greatest virtue.

But what about Inagaki Nakayoshi? His job was to solve an old case, so why was he always staring at me?

At the moment, it seems that Inagaki Nakayoshi is not here to solve the case, he seems to have other missions.

For example, integrity.

As the head of the Special High Section of the Military Police Command, what's wrong with taking advantage of the convenience of the warship's round trip to bring some Japanese souvenirs to Chinese friends? Isn't this also responding to the call of His Majesty the Emperor for the "Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere"!
Why did they keep picking on me, staring at me, and trying to get information from me in a half-hearted way? If they wanted to investigate smuggling, why didn't they go to Shanghai? That was the Navy Headquarters, and when it came to smuggling, it was much more serious there than here!

But there was no way to say these words to this stubborn old man.

Prince Asagao Haruhiko is about to arrive. If this old man reports these things, even if he is not punished, he will definitely not be able to serve as the head of the Special High Section!

If he couldn't become a special high-level section chief, which warship would let him carry cargo? Wouldn't the several thousand yuan he earned every month be wasted?

What's more, recently, he and Shen Yan and Qian Rufa from the Special Agent Department have been discussing a big deal. If the deal is successful, he will earn at least tens of thousands of dollars every month!
If the old guy Inagaki Nakayoshi interferes, there will definitely be more trouble.

Just when he was at a loss, thanks to the blessing of the God of Sunshine, the old guy actually died! This is really what he wanted!

As for whether this case can be solved or not, what does it have to do with me? As long as I can report to the prince, it's fine!

Besides, you are a Tokyo detective, but you can’t even guarantee your own safety. What kind of detective are you?
Since Shen Yan has sent these two people here, we might as well make use of them.

Tada Okajo changed his demeanor, revealing a look of surprise, admiration and respect. He stretched out his hand from a distance and said with a smile, "Officer Ding! I remember you now! The police station's top criminal investigation expert, a great detective that even the famous detective Yang Denghuan can't even catch up to. I've long admired you! I've long admired you!"

As Tado Okajo spoke, he held Ding San's hand and shook it vigorously.

Ding San's face turned red as blood, and he felt a little uneasy. He couldn't understand how he could have such a great reputation and be valued so much by Section Chief Tada?
Zhou Ming was even more surprised. He didn't expect that Ding San was so famous among the Japanese. The look in his eyes when he looked at Ding San became much more respectful.

"The fact that Chief Shen sent you here is enough to show how much importance the Special Agent Department attaches to this case!" Tado Okajo shook his hand twice again before letting go.

Ding San was confused for a while. Based on his experience, he did not have the emotional intelligence to deal with such a situation, so he could only nod and agree.

"Chief Shen is right to take this seriously!" Tadokajo's expression suddenly changed and he looked much more serious.

Ding San didn't know why Tado Okajo suddenly made a 180-degree turn in his attitude.

"Senior Inagaki, the pride of our Great Japanese Empire and the flower of detectives in our empire, was actually murdered in Peiping! Therefore, we must send out our most elite personnel and go all out to solve this case!" After saying this, Tado Okajo slammed the table hard to show his firm attitude.

After hearing this, Ding San looked embarrassed and said, "The problem is that my Japanese is too poor, so it's a bit difficult to communicate."

"It doesn't matter! Most of us in the Special High Police can speak a few words of Chinese. As long as we are patient, there will be no problem in communication!" Tado Okajo said confidently.

Be patient... Is the Military Police Special High Section a place where patience is valued? Ding San's body trembled suddenly.

After talking so much, seeing Ding San still standing there, Zhou Ming was like a fool, and he couldn't help but get angry. But he just said patience, so of course he couldn't just turn his face and scold him, so he could only patiently ask: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Which room does Senior Inagaki work in?" Ding San asked cautiously.

"Room 211, he and I have an office all by ourselves," said Tado Okajo.

"Is there an independent phone?" Ding San asked again.

"Of course!"

"I want to check all the phone calls he made in the past few days." Ding San said softly.

"As long as it's necessary to solve the case, I have no objection." Tado Okajo tapped a button on the table and a ring sounded.

Then, there was a knock on the door, and Tada Okajo said majestically, "Come in." A burly, muscular man pushed the door open and asked in a muffled voice, "Section Chief, you're looking for me."

"This is our Special High Police's top sumo wrestler, Kuma Yong Zhaozhong, and my personal bodyguard!" Tada Okajo pointed at the burly man and said.

"Madam Xiong Yong." Ding San nodded quickly and greeted her.

Xiong Yongzhaozhong didn't know why Tadokajo called him in and introduced him to the two Chinese people. He looked over with confusion.

"This is the top criminal investigation expert in the Special Branch of the police station. He is responsible for solving the murder case of Senior Inagaki Nakayoshi. You two should cooperate with each other. You are responsible for communication and coordination on our side, and they are responsible for solving the case!" Tado Okajo said loudly in Japanese.

This time, Xiong Yongzhao finally understood, nodded vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Hi!"

The sound was heavy and powerful, like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, which scared Zhou Ming so much that he almost fell to the ground.

"Then what about us..." Ding San asked hurriedly, looking humble and half-bowing.

"Go! Come on!" Tado Okajo raised his arms and pulled them down with force.

"come on!"

"come on!"

Ding San and Zhou Ming also posed in a posture almost identical to that of Tadokajo.

Room 211.

Inagaki Nakayoshi's office.

On the desk, there is a photo in a glass frame. It shows Inagaki Nakayoshi and two women. Judging from their ages, they should be his wife and daughter.

After all, he is a detective. Ding San searched the office but did not find any valuable clues.

Ding San and Zhou Ming were searching the house. Xiong Yongzhaozhong said nothing and stood at the door with his shoulders folded, like a door god.

"Senior Inagaki Nakayoshi, do you have the habit of keeping a diary?" Ding San asked as he flipped through the books.

"What?" Xiong Yongzhao asked in confusion, tilting his head.

Even though Ding San knew almost no Japanese, he knew what "Nani" meant, and his heart sank immediately.

"I ask...Senior Inagaki, do you have the habit of keeping a diary..." Ding San asked again.

Xiong Yongzhao looked confused and simply ignored them. He turned around to face the wall, standing with his feet straight and his hands clasped across his chest, like a kung fu master.

"It's over, this guy doesn't speak Chinese." Ding San said disappointedly.

"Senior Inagaki has his own office and no colleagues. How should I understand this?" Zhou Ming asked in embarrassment.

"Ask colleagues in the two offices on the left and right." Ding San said helplessly.

The office to the left of Inagaki Nakayoshi is Room 213. Originally, there were two people working in it, but one of them was out on a field trip today, leaving only a young man named Muto Shonie.

After listening to Xiong Yongzhaozhong's introduction, Muto Shaojie looked at Ding San with an arrogant expression.

However, what made Ding San very happy was that although Muto Shaojie's Chinese was not that good, there was still no problem in communicating with him.

After stuttering, talking and gesticulating, Ding San actually got a big clue!

It shows that hard work pays off. If I hadn't made this trip, how could I have gotten this important clue?

According to Muto Shonie's recollection, just yesterday, around noon, he heard Inagaki Nakayoshi making a phone call.

The offices of Muto Shokei and Inagaki Nakayoshi were separated by only a wall, and the wall was quite thin, so even if they were not paying attention, they could hear each other's movements.

So, yesterday, Muto Shonie clearly heard Inagaki Nakayoshi agree to go taste Peking snacks after get off work.

As for where to go for snacks, maybe it was not mentioned on the phone, or maybe Muto Shaojie didn't pay attention, so he couldn't say for sure.

However, according to Muto Shonie's inference, Inagaki Nakayoshi was not a very greedy person, but rather he admired the Chinese spirit of "never tire of fine food, never tire of delicate meat".

Therefore, according to Inagaki Nakayoshi's habit, when he went to eat snacks, he would definitely go to the most famous snack distribution center in the city of Peking.

As soon as Muto Shaojie finished speaking, Ding San had already guessed where the most famous snack distribution center in the entire Peking city was.

Of course it was Ryufukuji! On the day of the incident, Inagaki Nakayoshi actually went to Ryufukuji to eat snacks, which was a huge gain!

But who was the person who invited Inagaki Nakayoshi to eat snacks? Could he be related to this case?
Thinking of this, Ding San asked hesitantly, "Muto Taijun, do you know who called Senior Inagaki?"

Muto Shaojie looked ugly, and looked Ding San up and down with disdain, and said unhappily: "Baka! How do I know who called Inagaki Nakayoshi? I didn't lie behind him to eavesdrop! What a pig! The best master? The best pig!"

Ding San was scolded so much that he was spitting blood, but he didn't dare to lose his temper and could only smile awkwardly.

Xiong Yongzhao couldn't help but burst into laughter after listening to what Muto Shaojie said, which made Ding San feel even more embarrassed.

But what can I do if I lose face when facing two Japanese?
"Mr. Muto, I have another question. I hope you can give me some advice." Ding San smiled flatteringly again.

Muto Shaojie looked impatient and muttered, "If I knew you Chinese were so troublesome, I should have said I knew nothing from the beginning."

Although Ding San didn't understand what was said, he knew it must be something bad, so he just pretended not to hear it and asked quickly, "After get off work that day, what time did Senior Inagaki leave the office?"

"Baka!" Muto Shaojie's face changed and his expression turned pale, which made Ding San confused. He didn't ask anything, so why did Muto Shaojie have this expression?

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who does nothing all day and only cares about my colleagues being late or leaving early?" Muto Shaojie glanced at Xiong Yong Zhaozhong and shouted loudly.

"No, I'm not..." Ding San didn't expect Muto Shaojie to react so strongly, and hurriedly explained.

"I never care about my colleagues' private affairs!" Muto Shaojie said with a dark face.

"Senior Inagaki, are you leaving alone or with someone else?" Ding San asked cautiously.

“Baka!” Muto Shaojie stood up angrily and touched his waist out of habit. Then he remembered that he didn’t have a sword. He glared at Ding San fiercely and said word by word: “I will say this for the last time! I am not the kind of villain who peeks at my colleagues all day long! If you dare to insult me ​​like this again, I will duel with you!”

Ding San was startled and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I dare not, I definitely won't dare!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Ming with a bitter face.

(End of this chapter)