People become saints through meritorious deeds in Tokyo

Chapter 8 The Beginning of the Legend
"Police Department! Do we still want to go to the mountain?"

Seeing that Mr. Shimizu was planning to go to the shrine on the mountain again, the two older inspectors suddenly asked with a grimace.

The name of Li Qingyuan's residence is Weishan, which is actually a small mound with an altitude of less than 60 meters.

After all, if it were a scenic spot, it wouldn't be possible for a dilapidated shrine to occupy it, right?
It’s just that although it’s only a few dozen meters high, only those who really climb mountains will understand how tiring this thing can be!

The two of them had already climbed the mountain once yesterday, and they had to climb it again today. Isn't this a joke?

Anyway, the two of them have no chance of promotion in this life. They just want to be worthy of the monthly salary of 10,000+. Why are they working so hard?

"The priest of a dilapidated shrine actually had money to buy piranhas. The murder that just broke out was followed by an urban legend. Don't you think there's something fishy about this?"

Qing Shuihei subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with the young God Lord!

It is true that Li Qingyuan felt that he had no connection with the dead Fujita Takeo, and in the eyes of others, there was no motive for murder, but who made him meet a second generation who had just graduated from school and wanted to prove himself!
Kiyoshi Shimizu said that the reason why he was able to become the deputy chief of the Criminal Division right after graduation was definitely due to his own hard work and had nothing to do with his family background or anything else.

You are noble!You are amazing!

The two inspectors said that the police department was indeed young and promising, but they were already scolding them in their hearts.

If you die, just die. If you die, you are just a dregs of society. Is it necessary to work so hard?

The three of them climbed up the mountain again, and then saw Li Qingyuan playing on the swing with a little girl.

"Qingshui Police Department, right? What's the matter?"

Seeing that Mr. Qing Shui came to investigate again, Li Qingyuan asked with some confusion.

I shouldn’t have exposed any flaws!

"Master Li, may I ask who this is?"

Qingshui Gongping just subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with Li Qingyuan, but he couldn't tell what the problem was, so he could only ask insinuatingly.

"This is a distant relative of mine, Akiko Amuro, who just came to join me yesterday!"

I had a chat with An Xiaoli in the morning. She temporarily changed her name to Reiko Amuro, while An Qian became Akiko Amuro, and her identity became a distant relative of Li Qingyuan who was eight hundred miles away and had no relationship with her.

Anyway, there is almost no difference in appearance between Japanese and Cathay people. An Xiaoli's Japanese and etiquette are more authentic than those of pure Japanese. As long as she is not exposed, no one can tell the difference.

Although An Xiaoli's character would definitely not stay in a dilapidated shrine for a long time, Li Qingyuan believed that his upgrade speed would definitely exceed the woman's expectations.

Shimizu's eyes lit up. He remembered that Fujita Takeo seemed to be responsible for human trafficking. Was it because he accidentally deceived the relatives of Lord Li that he was killed by the other party?
It is true that there is no evidence to prove that the other party killed the person, but having learned facial micro-expressions, he feels that there is at least a [-]% possibility of the Lord Li in front of him.

After all, when he asked the other party yesterday, even though the other party behaved very well, the madness suppressed under the calm expression shocked him.

The indifference to life in the other person's eyes seemed as if people were not living beings in his eyes but just a series of numbers!
He had seen many so-called heinous criminals in Tokyo's Criminal Division No. [-], but compared to the eyes of the Master Li in front of him, they were as pure as lambs.Even if Fujita Takeo didn't kill him, in the eyes of Shimizu, Li Qingyuan was still a hidden anti-social element, and sooner or later he would commit some shocking big case.

It's just that his intuition is that this thing is as inaccurate as the other party's oath from the gods and gods yesterday. Otherwise, he would have directly applied for a search warrant!

"According to the household registration information, it seems that Master Li doesn't have any relatives, right?"

"What? Qingshui Police Department thinks I'm a prisoner? Then I'll have to consider asking my lawyer to talk to you!"

Just like Qingshui Pingping always felt that there was something wrong with Li Qingyuan, Li Qingyuan also felt that there was something wrong with the guy in front of him.

A police officer is considered a cadre. If you don't stay in the office and wait for your subordinates to report on their work, but you end up running around, this is a violation of the work regulations, right?

If you really like solving crimes so much, the old cases piled up in any of Tokyo's 23 wards would be like nothing. Go eat more plums when you are bored and have nothing to do!
"No! No! It's just that there was a murder in the area the day before yesterday, so the police department brought us to visit the situation. Don't be angry!"

Seeing that the tone between the two was a little stiff, the two older patrol officers who were acting as backdrops quickly stepped in and started to smooth things over.

No way, they pretend to be patrolling, but in fact the work they do is similar to that of temporary workers. They are the kind of characters who take absolutely no credit for their work but always take the blame. If they really get into trouble and find a lawyer, they will apologize in the end. Aren't they the two unlucky guys who wrote the inspection?

"I see that the Qingshui Police Department said that you have been wearing a black aura recently. You may have been hit by an evil spirit. This is a special guardian made by this shrine. Do you want to invite one back?"

Li Qingyuan took out a freshly drawn evil-warming guardian from his pocket and said to Qing Shui with a smile.

As long as you kid takes over this guard, I will let the cracked girl go to your house at night and frighten you to death even if it doesn't kill you!
"I'm not interested, so you should keep it for yourself!"

Seeing that the inquiry was ineffective, Qingshui turned and left angrily.

He decided to conduct a thorough investigation of this shrine in the next few days, and see if he could find someone to obtain a search warrant through legal means.

He, Qing Shui Gong, No. 1 in the National Public Security University's professional course, and the eldest son of the Qing Shui family, had he ever suffered such injustice?

"That! I'm sorry! Master Li! I'm new to the Qingshui Police Department and the young man has a bad temper. Please forgive me!"

The two men who finally had a name inspected Yamashita and Jingguchi and quickly apologized to Li Qingyuan.

The two of them still want to live in the area until they retire. The defeated shrine leader is also a religious person. If they really go to complain to the leader who comes down from the air, nothing will happen. The two of them might become scapegoats.

"It doesn't matter. As for whether you two should hire a guardian, the guardian of this shrine is still very effective!"

Li Qingyuan made a note for Qing Shui Gong in the little notebook in his heart, and asked the two older inspectors amiably.

Although there is no overnight feud, it is really difficult to kill a police officer with Rift Girl alone, so let him live for a few more days!
Last night, the Rift Girl's fighting ability was too poor, so she could only use it to scare people. Today, after absorbing the rumors and beliefs for a day, I think she can officially come out.

Starting today, let Tokyo’s nights become a true legend!

(End of this chapter)