I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Latest website: Jinma Xingxiong was about to say something more, a young detective ran over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Jin Ma Xingxiong's expression became serious again.

Kazuma frowned, and when the young detective finished the report, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"This..." Jinma Xingxiong hesitated, and then decided to answer the question of Kazuma, "According to the number of gangsters and the photographed photos you provided, we checked the enemies we have killed and captured. three people."

Kazuma: "Less? No? I thought there should be people we haven't photographed. After all, we can't get in the transformer room and the security control center. I don't know what's going on inside. People?"

"We did not count the gangsters in the transformer room and the control center. Those gangsters were killed or captured by the mobile team. No additional means are needed to confirm their life and death. In addition to the gangsters in these two locations, there are three gangsters whose photos you took. ,disappeared."

When the words fell, Daisuke Komoriyama came over with three Polaroid photos.

"It is these three. I personally verified the corpse and the captive. These three disappeared."

Daisuke Komoriyama paused and added: "I took a photocopy of the photo and gave it to Gongan's agents, and they called one of them by name. It's this."

Daisuke Komori pointed to one of the three photos and said, "This person is called Xing Jishang. Gongan doesn't know why he knows his name."

Kazuma stared at the photos and recalled, "This is the second leader of this group of gangsters. He actually ran away? No, maybe it was blown to pieces. The college students should have arranged for special. Gift to this number two boss."

"Broken up?" Daisuke Komoriyama looked speechless, "I suddenly wanted to arrest the college students who assisted you for necessary education. Isn't this terrible?"

Kazuma shrugged, ignored Daisuke Komoriyama’s ridicule, and continued to talk about business: "I suggest that you immediately go to Tsuchiya from the Faculty of Science at Osaka University. He is in charge of this. Let him take you to attack the No. 2 leader. On the spot, maybe DNA can be extracted."

"Okay, I'm going now." Daisuke Komoriyama turned around and ran.

Jin Ma Xingxiong looked at Kiryuu Kazuma with complicated eyes: "You are, you have organized an army in a short time. Fortunately, you were not born in the student movement era, otherwise we would be in big trouble. You really Don’t you consider taking the entrance to Kyoto University? In this way, I will give you a real estate in Osaka to open the dojo.

"Kanxi Jidao didn't deal with Kanto in the first place, and with my endorsement, no one can move you."

Kazuma: "But, I refuse."

After saying this, Kazuma suddenly noticed something, so he asked Jin Ma Xingxiong: "You can actually promise to send me a set of Kendo that can open real estate...No, open the Kendo real estate and be a policeman. Is this rich?"

Jin Ma Jianyi explained to his father: "My family was a Chinese during the Meiji Restoration, and the real estate was all ancestral properties, so it's no problem to give you a house. Or else it's okay to make a decision like this."

"I refuse." Kazuma firmly refused.

If he had just crossed that time, he would have picked up the cheap Kazuma, but the current Kazuma is completely different. He wants to see how far he can go and climb more by himself. high.

And Jin Ma Xingxiong expressed his approval for the firmness of Kazuma: "You can't be mighty, you can't be prosperous, you can't be prostitious, Kazuma, the hero is a young man."

It is worthy of being an aristocratic family from the Meiji Restoration era. It can actually use Chinese to say the ten words of mighty but not surrender, and rich and noble not lewd.

Back then, the upper class in Japan was proud of knowing Chinese, thinking that this was the biggest difference between themselves and the traffickers.

**

Xing Jishang calmly waited for the police in front of him to finish the inspection.

"Hello, Mr. Otani Liho, you are shocked tonight." The police politely returned the ID to Xing Jishang. "If you need medical services, you can go there. At the same time, we provide hot food and various beverages. The gangster has been imprisoned for so long, you must be hungry too?"

"No," Xing Jishang said with a hopeful expression on his face, "My wife must be worried to death, and I want to go home immediately."

"Okay, I wish you a safe journey home."

Xing Jishang nodded, took a step that was in line with his current state of mind, maintained the speed at a level that was just not suspicious, and quickly left the scene.

Several reporters gathered around for an interview. Xing Jishang also put a smile on the camera: "I just want to say something to my wife, don't worry, I will go home immediately."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the reporters, bowed his head and forcibly broke through the reporters' siege.

Thirty minutes later, Xing Jishang entered the safe house, tore off the special effect eyebrows and beard on his face and threw it into the trash can, then skillfully opened the supplies stored in the safe house, found the makeup box, took it out, and started to remove makeup.

If the other two team members also escaped from the venue, they will meet in another safe house.

Xing Jishang wouldn't risk telling the two of the safe house where he stayed.

Only Xing Jishang knew about this safe house.

Even Li Zhenghe didn't know that there was such a safe house.

Because the "boss" of this safe house is not the "boss" of Li Zhenghe.

While talking, the phone in the safe house rang.

Yes, this safe house is equipped with a telephone, and someone honestly paid for it. On the surface, this was a house used by a wealthy man to hide Jiao Jiao, and then "Jiao" ran away with someone, and the house has been left unused until now.

Xing Jishang answered the phone. There was a very authentic Japanese accent: "Is it accustomed to live?"

"Yes, I'm still used to it." Xing Jishang replied.

"Thanks for the last big project. The board of directors of the group is very satisfied with your performance."

"You praised, I just did what I deserved."

This conversation sounds like a very normal conversation between a social animal and a boss who values ​​him.

"You will live in my villa first. Take a one-month vacation. This is the vacation you deserve. Then, I won't bother."

"Yes, you have worked hard too."

Xing Jishang waited for the other side to hang up before hanging up.

After all, this is a privately-operated telephone line, which is very insecure, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Hanging up the phone, Xing Jishang turned on the TV, and chose a random station-anyway, every station now broadcasts live reports on the events of the Osaka SF Conference.

At this time, it is impossible to find a TV station that normally broadcasts cartoons or night episodes of variety shows.

In this station selected by Xing Jishang, several guests are attacking the point that "the culprit may be a Korean."

The corners of Xing Jishang's mouth rose slightly.

Xingji doesn't know whether it can destroy the Korea-Japan alliance, but after this incident, the possibility of the normalization of relations between Japan and the North is probably completely gone.

The North wants to play isometric diplomacy, and has been seeking to normalize diplomatic relations with Japan and the United States.

Many people don't want to see this.

For example, the "Patriot Daddy" behind KGB and KGB.

Xing Jishang left in front of the TV—At this time, TVs with remote controls were just available in Japan, and ordinary households were still using old-fashioned color TVs with knobs to switch channels.

Most of the furniture in this safe house was purchased years ago, so there is no remote control, so you have to go to the TV and turn the knob.

Xing Jishang opened the wine cabinet and glanced at the wine in it, and found that it was either sake or whiskey, not even a bottle of vodka.

No way, Xing Jishang took out a bottle of whiskey and blew it directly.

The phone rang again after a big mouthful.

Xing Jishang frowned. The phone rang so unreasonably that it shouldn't be the case in normal procedures.

Xing Jishang picked up the phone, and ended up playing a very common telemarketing recording over there.

Xing Jishang hung up the phone silently.

This is a secret sign, which means that an accident occurred during the operation.

Xing Jishang couldn't help covering his cheeks.

He guessed right, he was not the only undercover lurking, and the boss's style of action was that the undercover did not know the identity of the undercover, in order to achieve double insurance.

This advertising call is a secret code, which stands for: "The action may be exposed, and everyone starts to transfer."

The other undercover agent probably failed.

Xing Jishang decisively came to the dressing room and began to make up for himself.

After a while, a tall lady left the villa on high heels, got into the most ordinary car in the parking lot, and drove away.

**

Ding Zaixu was distraught. If the blasting expert suddenly got nervous to check the bombs installed in the hotel, all his efforts would be wasted.

Although the life and death of Japanese people has nothing to do with Ding Zaixu, Ding Zaixu's main task is to avoid a large number of innocent civilian casualties.

Killing the police during the mission is not considered a failure. After all, the police are part of the Japanese armed forces and are soldiers armed with guns, and the two policemen had the will to fight and the corresponding armed forces at that time.

So this is no problem.

But if the bombs that had already been defused were to explode, and the civilians in a hotel were taken away, then the mission would be a complete failure.

Ding Zaixu made a circle, but he didn't expect that this sturdy and somewhat neurotic blasting expert had a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, but he did not find a trace for Ding Zaixu.

Ding Zaixu decided to venture to the hotel where the bomb was installed. As long as the hotel does not explode, Shi Enju will cause an explosion elsewhere, so Ding Zaixu's business should be ignored.

When he arrived at the hotel, Ding Zaixu walked around to the side of the hotel, opened the staff entrance with the key of the staff entrance, and then dropped a set of work clothes in the locker room not far from the door, dressed as a hotel staff.

——Check the place where the bomb is installed first.

Suddenly, Shi Enzhou, who was also wearing hotel overalls, came out of the diagonal stab and hit Ding Zaixu's face with a punch.

The power of this punch reminded Ding Zaixu of the scene in the Water Margin that he watched when he was a child, where Lu Zhishen beat him to death in the town of Guanxi with three punches.

His head buzzed, his direct thinking stopped, and he could only look at Shi Enzhou blankly, with only one thought left in his mind: Is this the power that human power can produce?

When Lubyanka was training, the Russian instructor Major Kalinin, who was able to kill the Siberian brown bears with his bare hands, did not have such a punch!

At this time, the second punch hit, Ding Zaixu’s last thoughts disappeared, only one painting was left, it was the old house in his hometown, and his mother was cooking in front of the hot stove. You can hear it. The loud speakers outside are playing...

He hadn't heard clearly what song the big loudspeaker outside was playing today, the picture was frozen forever, and all the sounds and lights gradually faded away and disappeared.

**

Shi Enzhou dragged Ding Zaixu's body into the utility room next to it.

Now that the hotel cleaning time has passed, no one will open the utility room until the cleaners go to work tomorrow morning. It is a good place to hide corpses.

Will there be any more talks about this hotel tomorrow morning?

After handling the corpse, Shi Enzhou quickly found the bomb installed on the nearby load-bearing pillar and reinstalled the fuze.

He didn't know who removed all the fuzes, it must be the inner ghost, but Shi Enzhou didn't want to care about the inner ghost at all, it had nothing to do with him at this moment.

He didn't even think about the connection between Ding Zaixu who hurriedly arrived and the disappearance of the bomb fuze.

He doesn't care about these at all.

His only wish now is to send this hotel to the sky with himself.

He has installed the fuses for the two bombs.

The remaining bombs are installed in unimaginable places, and it takes a lot of time to install all the fuzes one by one.

Driven by a sense of urgency, Shi Enzhou accelerated the speed of action.

Only in this way can we get rid of this never-ending nightmare forever, Shi Enzhou believed so.

He never thought that shooting a gun at his head would end it all forever.

He has lost his normal thinking ability.

Now he has recognized a truth: take away a lot of lives in a vigorous explosion, and everything will end.

He didn't know where this idea came from, and he didn't doubt the rationality of this idea in the slightest.

Is reasonableness important? Shi Enzhou looked completely unreasonable every day, without logical illusions, and was already numb.

Shi Enzhou took his "luggage" and walked to the next bomb installation site, but suddenly stopped and hid in the shadow next to him.

——It's coming, looking for me.

Shi Enzhou suppressed the tremor in his heart, holding his breath.

Then two waitresses wearing restaurant-style kimonos were holding a small table for serving food and passing through the T-shaped intersection of Senmen.

The small table in the hands of the black long straight waitress who was walking in the front was folded higher than her head, but she did not have the slightest discomfort at all, as if it were justified.

The curly-haired waitress whose hair was dyed brown was not good, and the small table board was only at the height of the chin shell, and it was already crumbling.

But the curly-haired girl still tried her best to show a cheerful expression, chatting with the black long straight girl in front.

Shi Enzhou was hiding in the dark, watching this scene.

At this moment, he felt a slight reduction in the hallucinations.

But after the two girls walked past, the terrible hallucination struck again. He heard sparse laughter from something on the ceiling, and he heard his satchel full of fuses crying.

The sensible and irrational world surrounded him, like the darkness in the depths of the Mariana Trench, that would suffocate him to death.

Shi Enzhou used his last reason to force himself to take a step, identify the direction in the hallucinations, and follow the hotel map in his memory to the next bomb burial site.

Suddenly, he felt "it" coming again.

So he hid in the shadows.

There was another girl's voice ahead: "Oh, I don't want to take a bath, I want to keep watching TV news!"

"If you don't wash it anymore, our bath time is over. Are you going to grab the shower with Mikako from Class C?"

"Tsk..."

"Okada-san, didn't the incident come to an end? Kiryu-san is a hero again. You should be able to take a bath with peace of mind now?"

"I said so, but I always feel uneasy... If I were a screenwriter, I would definitely add a twist at this time."

"Why? It's obviously a happy ending?"

"Because there is still a lack of a decisive big scene, it is not enough for Kiryu's bravery."

Shi Enzhou repeated the pronunciation of "kiryo" in a low voice. He always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember when he heard this pronunciation.

Forget it, this is not an important thing, the most important thing is to end your pain.

He came out of the hiding place, tried to stand up straight, and walked forward.

The Japanese don't like to be nosy, but if you have a problem with your behavior, it is still possible to meet a warmhearted guy to come and ask for help.

Shi Enzhou walked forward like a normal person, but he suddenly saw someone looking at him at the T-shaped intersection ahead.

She seems to be one of the students on the school trip who lived here. The girl should be wearing the yukata sent to the guests by the hotel, perhaps with braids.

Shi Enzhou can only see these clearly, because hallucinations have been lingering around the girl.

"What's the matter with you? Do you need help?" The girl spoke, and her voice penetrated Shi Enzhou's ears without any hindrance.

"I'm fine." Shi Enzhou replied calmly, "Maybe I worked too much today and felt a little faint. Don't worry, I'll just take a rest."

Speaking of Shi Eunju leaning against the wall next to him-this hotel looks like a traditional Japanese building, but in fact the walls are all brick walls with wallpaper and disguised as paper doors.

Now there are only those real big families, and super old-fashioned stores, who will use the traditional Japanese architecture configuration. In that configuration, all the walls are paper walls made of paper doors, and only the pillars are wood or cement. Pouring.

These paper walls can be easily passed through by ordinary people without any tools, and they are not soundproof.

The girl stood at the T-shaped intersection and stared at Shi Enzhou for a few seconds. At this time, her companion, who had already walked in front, called out, "Eggs! What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, there seems to be a clerk who is not doing well."

"Huh? Then contact the front desk?"

"No, no need." Shi Enzhou said hurriedly. "The front desk will come to check and will drive me home. I need today's daily pay. Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Although there was a sea of ​​illusion all around, Shi Enzhou's response was logically clear, and he tried to mobilize the sympathy of the young girl.

This strategy worked.

The girl nodded: "Then...I'll go first, you take care of yourself."

Shi Enzhou waved to the girl: "I will, you go, kid."

The girl turned and left.

Shi Enzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it was because of the goodwill from the young girl, the surrounding hallucinations seemed to be reduced a lot, and Shi Enzhou could even see the view of the courtyard outside the railing on the left side of the corridor.

For a moment, Shi Enzhou thought it would be so.

I shouldn't bring these kind children with me.

But the next moment, he saw the people in front of him, the people killed by him, and his comrades who were killed by others standing in a row.

Immediately afterwards, the faces of these people began to distort, their skin began to fester, and pustules spurting with yellow-green juice appeared.

In this way, they turned into terrible rotten meat in front of Shi Enzhou. This scene was the same as before, impacting Shi Enzhou's final sanity and pushing him completely into the abyss of mental illness.

At this time, the last sensible thought flashed through Shi Enzhou's mind: Maybe all mental patients see the world like this?

For those detained in mental hospitals, it is not them who is crazy, but the world?

Then sanity disappeared.

Shi Enzhou stood up, looking refreshed.

——It is necessary to restore all the fuzes of the bomb, and then offer sacrifices in the brilliant flash, in exchange for eternal peace.

**

Jinguji Tamamo suddenly shouted to everyone: "Wait a minute, I'm going to the front desk to have something to do."

"Huh?" Okada Anri was a little surprised, but immediately showed an expression of understanding, "What about the sick employee?"

"Yes, I thought about it, it's better to talk to the front desk."

"But, didn't he say that he didn't want to lose today's daily salary?"

"If your body is broken, you need more money to treat the disease. Doesn't Okada, who came from a civilian family, understand this kind of thing?" said the chairman.

"Well, that's the case. I really didn't expect it, after all, I had read only the sages and sages before, and I didn't care about firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"Anyway," Jinguji Tamamo interrupted Okada Anri, "I'm going to the front desk, it shouldn't be a problem, you guys follow."

"Eh, why should we follow?" Okada Anri looked puzzled.

The chairperson directly raised the arms of Okada Anri and another female classmate who was in the same room, and walked quickly to the counter.

At the counter, the chairman went up and said directly: "We found an employee who needs help. He seems to be sick. He is at the G3 fork on the first floor."

"How do you know it is G3?" Okada Anri looked at the chairman in surprise.

"Because I carefully looked at the fire escape route diagram." The chairman responded, "You should check the fire escape route as soon as you stay in the hotel. This is something that the teacher has repeatedly emphasized since the elementary school went to the forest school.

"When we stayed here, did the teacher emphasize it?"

Okada Anri was speechless for a while.

The fourth girl in the same room, Goi Kikue, praised: "As expected of the chairman, this kind of thing is actually done according to the teacher's instructions."

"This is my strength." The chairman smiled slightly and turned to look at the lady on duty at the counter. "We have notified you, can you ask what you are going to do next? Let him go home tonight, and then no Do you give him today's daily salary?"

The clerk on duty was stunned for a moment, but she didn't immediately answer the chairman.

At this time, both the lobby foreman and the duty manager appeared.

The two of them pulled the lady at the front desk to the side and talked a few words. The foreman in the lobby turned his head and smiled professionally at the chairperson: "Four classmates, thank you for your briefing. Can you elaborate on this? This person is a male. of?"

"Yes, male, looks very strong. Wearing the uniform of a hotel staff."

Jingongji answered fluently.

"Then, do you think he behaves suspiciously?" the lobby foreman asked again.

"That depends on how you define the appearance as suspicious." Jinguji Yuzao tilted his head, "I think it's okay, it looks like he is a sickly but aggressive uncle."

The foreman in the lobby didn't even have time to say thank you, so he turned to discuss with the manager on duty.

The chairperson and Okada Anri looked at each other.

She winked at Okada Anri.

So Okada Anri took advantage of her short stature, and under the cover of the counter and the vase placed next to the counter, she approached and listened.

She came back after a while and whispered: "It seems that the male waiters on the evening shift have just changed shifts, and they have just been concentrated in the dining room that has just been cleaned."

Wujing Jujiang frowned: "Then what kind of ghost did we meet?"

"Yesterday, that rumor!" Okada Anri used his powerful association ability as a screenwriter, "that rumor about encountering a ghost!"

"Isn't the rumor yesterday that you met a'ghost' in school uniform?"

As soon as Goi Jujiang finished speaking, the chairman grabbed her sleeve: "I suddenly want to beat Brother Bai Qing, let's go."

"Huh?" Okada Anri looked inexplicable. "Now? We just got a bad meal by Daemon teacher and Tachibana teacher just because we covered Kiryu and Nanjo on a date today."

"Anyway, I've been approved, and it doesn't matter if I get another one, let's go."

"Eh?"

Because Goi Kikue had never acted with the chairman or Nanjo group before, it was because he was squeezed into the same group to have a relationship with him this time.

She seems unable to accept this expansion.

And Okada Anri was completely appointed, even a little excited.

"Don't you call Fujii-san from Class C?" Okada Anri asked.

Jingongji: "Mikako... I'll make an internal call and call her."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the head teacher Tachibana's voice blast behind her: "Jinguji, what do you want to do?"

Everyone turned their heads together and saw Tachibana-sensei standing with hands on hips, angrily standing in front of the gate of the lobby, behind him was Goro, the gate standing upright like a giant soldier.

"I want to go out and relax." Jingong Temple didn't advise at all, and fluently replied, "It's a bit stuffy, and I need fresh air outside."

"You! Kiryuu Kazuma and Nanjo have not yet come back, life and death are uncertain, the teachers are in a hurry, you still trouble us! I think you should be a student of good character and academics, how did you start Are you rebellious?" Tachibana teacher looked distressed.

Okada Anri suddenly said, "Where is Kiryu's life or death uncertain, he should be on TV soon. The young swordsman in the rumors of the Osaka Convention and Exhibition Center incident should be him."

Teacher Tachibana said with a cold face: "I know. So probably the school will not stop him from studying, but he will be rewarded, but this is two things to go out with you. The girls in Class B are about to end the bath, hurry up and wash!

"Wash it up! Because if you go to Kiryu's room tonight, or if Kiryu goes to your room, the teachers won't care, understand?"

Okada Anri: "Teacher, then I have to ask for a change of room."

"Approved, you and Wujing go to Teacher Lujiang's room."

Teacher Lujiang is the only female teacher to lead the school trip.

In Japanese high schools, there are very few female teachers, with male teachers being the majority.

In fact, it's not just schools. Now Japan is extremely patriarchal, and important positions are basically the man's world.

Okada Anri pulled the sleeve of Tamamo Shrine who obviously wanted to go out: "Alright, let's take a bath first."

The implication is that you can find other opportunities to run later.

Jingong Temple finally gave up and bowed to the teacher: "Excuse the two teachers, then we will go back now."

After speaking, she went back the same way without looking back.

This time I didn't go far, and I ran into a class C girl who came downstairs to take a bath.

Fujii Mikako is at the forefront-after all, she is completely at the level of Class C in terms of appearance and has a cheerful personality. The small society in Japanese school classes generally takes a girl like Fujii Mikako + a handsome boy as the absolute core.

However, Mei Jiazi runs Class B all day, so she didn't catch up with the "local guys" in the class.

But this does not prevent Mei Jiazi from becoming the highest-ranking "princess" among the girls in Class C, which is more effective than a few hot girls.

Seeing the chairman, Mei Jiazi immediately said hello: "Hey! Eggs! Kazuma has become a hero again! This dojo should have a prosperous business, right?"

Jinguji was still thinking about things, but when he raised his head, he smiled and responded: "Yes, Chiyoko will definitely be happy."

"Sure, Chiyoko is becoming more and more slavish. In the supernatural story, she is the kind of evil spirit who will transform into the evil spirit who yells'money, I want money' all day long after she dies."

The chairman shook his head: "No, it's actually quite difficult for people to become evil spirits."

"Oh? Is this your opinion as the former head of the Spiritual Research Department?"

"Yes." The chairman nodded.

Since she started talking to Fujii Mikako, Okada Anri and Goi Kikue have been consciously transparent and humanized, skillfully dispelling their own breath, mixing in the group of girls who followed Jinguji and Fujii.

This is also the survival skill of people like them. If you don't master this skill, you will become the target of bullying if you are not careful.

A group of girls just walked towards the bathhouse.

**

On the Kiryuu Kazuma side, he and Nanjo, as well as the pair of Kenichi Komori Yamarei, have been taken to the police headquarters.

"The reporter outside is like a jackal, staring here." The young man who may be close to Ma Xingxiong's confidant said, Kazuma remembers his name as Hidehiro Yamasa.

Kazuma frowned slightly: "I hate being interviewed by reporters. Most of these reporters are of no standard. The only advantage is that they run faster than anyone when chasing hot spots."

Hideyo Yamasa laughed.

After laughing, he solemnly exhorted: "You can't say that when you go out, you will be caught and hyped."

Kazuma: "Don't worry, I definitely won't."

He turned his attention to Kazuma, but now Kazuma apparently doesn't think that continuing to find the three missing gangsters has anything to do with Kazuma.

He brought Kazuma to the operation headquarters, and he should just want to directly inquire when he needs information.

Honami Nanjo unexpectedly stretched out her hand, gently stroked the bandage on Kazuma, and said with an unabashed heartache, "You are hurt again."

"It doesn't matter." Kazuma shook his head, "Scars are a man's medal."

"But the frequency of your injuries is too high. It has only been more than half a year, and you have had several more wounds on your body."

"This is my historical feat. You should be happy for me." Kazuma said.

Nanjo smiled bitterly, obviously distressed Kazuma and a little angry at his attitude of not taking his injury seriously.

"... Treat yourself well, just for... for the girl in the future."

Nanjo obviously changed its course halfway, and turned "for me" into the current expression.

The detectives working nearby couldn't help but turn their heads to look here. Many young detectives showed expressions of envy and hatred, while the old detectives had an expression of "Ah, this is youth".

Even Kima Yukio and Daisuke Komoriyama who were discussing the matter over there turned their heads and looked over.

At this moment, a gongan Sakuma who had been in the hospital for Kazuma entered the room, followed by a guy whom Kazuma didn't know, and it seemed that he was dressed as gongan.

"Oh, Kiryu-kun, you really have a relationship with this group of people. The above asked me very seriously, saying whether Kiryuu Kazuma is actually a super agent of the CIA. After getting the information of the CIA, he came to destroy the enemy. Conspiracy."

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Kazuma expertly denied that three consecutive times shook Uncle Sakuma's face.

Sakuma gave a smirk: "That's the super spy of MI6? Take orders from Ms. Ms. Will he go with James Bond?"

"I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." Kazuma once again went three times.

"That's Mossad." Sakuma said with certainty. "It can't be KGB, right?"

Kazuma actually wanted to say "actually I am a morning crowd", but he resisted it.

This is not easy to explain, and it can't be prevaricated.

Sakuma seemed to be joking enough, and shrugged: "We will actually say that you can't be a super spy, because unless the CIA has some cutting-edge technology that can instantly brainwash you and instill all kinds of knowledge and skills into you, otherwise you absolutely Not possible to be."

Kazuma: "This is not nonsense. Actually, I am also very distressed. I always encounter such big things, I want to live a peaceful life."

"Then too poor to afford the tuition of the University of Tokyo?"

"This... there will always be a way." Kazuma shrugged, "Uncle Sakuma, did you come here for small talk?"

"No, of course not. Actually, I have a few things I want to ask you about Li Zhenghe. Do you know his name is Li Zhenghe?"

"I know, and I think a lot of people in the stadium know about it. Because in the afternoon, when he played against me, he announced his name, genre or something aloud."

"Oh? He's still fighting you one-on-one?"

"Yes, I won. Although winning is not so good." Kazuma responded.

"Well, then you must have a deep understanding of Li Zhenghe. After all, what does the martial arts school often say about the integration of mind and skill? What kind of person do you think he is?"

"Is this important?" Kazuma asked back, "he is dead."

"I know that he is dead. But we need to understand her in order to crack the organization he left behind and wipe them all out. Now there are still a few of them at large, and there should be a group of people lurking in Tokyo.

"Those guys who used snipers to kill them in front of the police, the Metropolitan Police Department has not been able to'scrape' them out yet."

Kazuma thought for a while and replied: "Li Zhenghe, is a lunatic, paranoid..."

He gave Sakuma a report of his thoughts about Li Zhenghe.

"Yeah...that's it." Sakuma was speechless, "Okay, very helpful. Thank you for your cooperation. By the way, we, gongan, also recruit graduates of Dongda. It's exciting to counter spies."

"No." Kazuma shook his head, "Rather than dealing with spies, I am more willing to punish evil and promote good as a policeman and maintain peace on one side."

In fact, what Kazuma is thinking is that if you become a spy, one day you will meet your fellow villagers-fellow villagers in the soul.

At that time, should I catch it or not?

Let's be a policeman. Even if the criminal is from China, he is also a criminal. It is only right to catch him.

Sakuma spread his hands and said, "Well, I'm also doing my duty to persuade. I can talk to them."

At this time, someone suddenly rushed in and reported something to Xingxiong Jin.

Jin Ma Xingxiong looked serious: "What? Are you sure?"

"Yes." The young man nodded.

Kazuma had a bad premonition. Just when he wanted to ask a question, Jin Ma Xingxiong took the initiative to turn to him and said: "The report of the hotel where the North Geshi University School Tour Group was staying found suspicious people posing as staff in the store."

Kazuma was really cool at the back of the head.

"What? Isn't it at the Osaka Grand Hotel?"

"In fact, we haven't found anything in the Osaka Grand Hotel. Our bomb disposal experts have checked all the main points of the blasting building, and no explosives have been found at all." Komoriyama Daisuke said.

Kazuma cursed: "This **** Korean guy! Fuck! I thought he was at the last moment... Fuck!"

Near Ma Xingxiong: "We are now mobilizing bomb disposal experts, but because the other party’s criminal notice stated that once the crowd is evacuated or the police appear near the hotel, it will be detonated directly by remote control, so we have to enter quietly and complete the attack quietly. The arrest of suspicious characters and the demolition of bombs.

Kiryuu Kazuma stood up without a second word: "I am a student living in it. You take me back in a police car. It is reasonable and the other party will not detonate the bomb. I will go in and kill the suspicious guy. Cover your bomb disposal experts for bomb disposal."

After Jinma Xingxiong was silent for a few seconds, he bowed to Kazuma: "Please. This is the most feasible plan now. The Osaka Prefecture Police will owe you a huge favor. Personally, I will owe you two adults. situation."

Kazuma nodded: "You're welcome. I also want to thank you for allowing me to save my apprentices personally."

Two of the apprentices of Kazuma are now in the hotel.

Saving other people and the face of the Osaka Prefecture police is just incidental.

Kazuma now really feels like he is a superhero, either saving people or on the way to save people.

When all this is over, Kazuma considers getting yourself a cloak and iconic clothing~www.readwn.com~ and then a whole iconic line.

He turned around and saw Nanjo looking at him.

"Just..."

As soon as Kazuma spoke, Nanjo interrupted him: "It would be weird if I didn't go back together? Please let me fight together again."

Kazuma nodded.

Near Ma Jianyi: "I can also go together. I am the son of the Osaka Prefectural Police. The other party may be happy to see me go. The reason is also very good. I have been fighting side by side with my close friends, and I still have more ideas. Celebration banquet, okay?"

Jin Ma Xingxiong originally wanted to scold his son, but after another thought it seemed to make sense: "Okay, then directly inform the hotel and say that my son is going to have a small celebration banquet. In this way, the hotel may have to purchase ingredients temporarily and remove the bomb disposal team. Heavy equipment, stuffed into the car and sent in."

"Yes." Daisuke Komoriyama finished responding, glanced at his daughter, he stopped talking, and while muttering that the hero was born a boy from ancient times, he went to implement the order of the horse Xingxiong.