I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

  Chapter 526 The strange car of the strange detective

   Jinshan Heitai practiced Kazuma again, three days later.

  Hirata Kinyama directly called the Metropolitan Police Department's Public Information Department and asked Kazuma to go out for dinner. The place to eat was a ramen restaurant near the Metropolitan Police Department.

  Kazuma rushed to the ramen restaurant for the first time, and then found that Heitai Kinyama was already waiting inside.

  This is a "fly restaurant", there are only five tables in total, and there are more than ten positions including the bar.

  I don’t know why there are so many Giants merchandise in the restaurant, and an old-looking baseball is covered with an acrylic cover.

  Kazuma observing the furnishings in the hall while sitting in front of Heita Kinyama, casually asked, "The owner of this shop is a Giants fan?"

   Jin Shanping smiled and said, "This is Bunkyo District. It is more difficult to find non-Giant fans here."

  The home stadium of the Giants is in Bunkyo District. Japanese baseball culture is popular, so many locals are Giants fans.

  But Kazuma doesn’t care much about these. He personally thinks baseball games are boring most of the time, but basketball looks exciting.

  However, crossing became a Japanese. If you don’t understand baseball, you will naturally lose a topic with men of your generation. Therefore, Kazuma learns some baseball news when reading the newspaper.

  But it only stops there.

  At this time, the proprietress in the store came to order. Kazuma noticed that the towel that the proprietress was wearing was also around the Giants.

  Hirata Kinyama suggested: “The soy sauce ramen here tastes very good.”

  Kazuma nodded: "Then I will order that. Another garlic ramen without meat."

  "Isn't garlic ramen noodles in clear soup without meat? You eat too lightly."

  Kazuma responded: "The clear soup ramen can only taste the quality of the broth in this restaurant."

  In fact, Kazuma just wanted to have a mouthful of soup. The taste of the noodle soup of the clear broth ramen is closest to the Cantonese-style broth in his memory.

  I don’t know when I can eat the real Cantonese broth.

After the hostess left, Jinshan Pingtai went straight to the subject: "You want the wood to be healthy, and the relationship with Jidao is beyond you think. Until now, he still goes to Lichuan every year before and after the Obon Festival. The group of'daddy' sweeps the grave."

  "Dad?" Kazuma repeated this word. This word pronounced "Eurasian and" in Jidao can also refer to the "beneficiary" who led him to the beginning, not necessarily the meaning of Dad.

"Don't you know? Ruotou of the Tachikawa group committed suicide after the 300 million yen robbery happened. He was the leader who brought Kito Takeru into the organization. When I asked about this, I heard some interesting things. It is said that the Kimura Police Department of the police found key evidence at that time, and Ruotousang committed suicide in order to cut off Kimura's investigation."

  Kazuma frowned: "Is there still such a claim? Now the head of the 300 million yen search of the headquarters, Takenaka, was the partner of the Kimura Police Department. But I did not hear him say this."

   "It's been so long, and the rumors have evolved several versions. However, Kudo Gangjian has been sweeping his tomb over the years, and people in Jidao think highly of him."

  Kazuma smiled and said: "It’s so funny to listen to Ji Dao and talk about loyalty."

  After all, Kiryu Ichima's extreme path basically does not exist in reality.

  As soon as the voice fell, Kazuma heard the sound of putting the bowl on the table again from the counter.

  He glanced at the counter, only to see the figure who was busy behind the counter turning his back to this side, and the two bowls of ramen that had just been placed on the table were steaming.

  Kazuma asked Kinyama Heita: "This ramen shop is not run by a person from Jidao, right?"

"Extremely awesome." Jin Shanping said lightly, "The general has already retired, so he is just a common man now. But when we need to talk about something that would be bad when others hear it, we will come here. Police. It’s not easy to have such a shop near the video hall."

  Kazuma raised eyebrows: "Do you still often meet with Shiratori police here?"

   "No, we will go to the bar when we meet Shiratori. We will introduce you to the bar’s mother San when we have time."

   Kazuma can be understood as soon as you listen, and this bar is probably a less serious bar. Japanese customs are legal. Kazuma also went to drink a few times, and then found that the accompany girl was not half as beautiful as my sister, so I stopped going.

  At this time, the proprietress brought the ramen noodles to the table, so Kazuma and Jinshan Heitai paused the conversation in a tacit understanding.

  Wait for the boss’s wife to leave, Jinshan continued: “The story of me, Shiratori and my mother Sang will definitely inspire your desire to create and let you write new famous songs. What you write now is too sweet and greasy.”

   "What can I do," Kazuma shrugged, "Sweet and greasy songs are good for money."

  Kazuma recently sold songs in order to support his family. After copying and copying it, he found that the famous songs in his memory had almost been copied, and then he had the idea to write some sweet and greasy love songs with little technical content to sell money.

  Of course, these songs do not have the strength to dominate the public trust list, but relying on the reputation of Kazuma, they can stably buy into the top 100.

  Then Kazuma found that capital favors vulgar composers who can stably sell into the top 100 than talents with occasional masterpieces.

  Of course, to write such sweet and greasy love songs, music critics must be scolded, but Kazuma is not worried about this, and the reputation of copying the first famous song will come back in the future.

Jinshan Heitai commented on the recent song of Kazuma again, and then turned back to the original topic: "This Kudo is strong, he is married to his horse back then, and there is a fifteen-year-old boy. This **** doesn't learn well either. Now as the head of the school, he seems to be going to follow the father's footsteps and participate in Jidao."

  Kazuma chattered and asked, "I still want to join Jidao now? Kanto United has recently thrown away all the profitable business, right?"

"It's just throwing away the anesthetic-related business." Jinshan Heitai responded, "Our business in the custom industry and the real estate industry is quite prosperous. After all, the Fuqing Gang and Zhenquan Society are foreign monks, and they can't deal with Japanese people. La."

  Don’t look at the way Jinshan Heitai said it seems to be great, in fact, the Japanese Yakudo was beaten to abandon his armor and can only give up the most profitable business.

  This is also the basis for the legalization of Japan's Kokudo.

   Jinshan Heitai continued: “The young people in the lower ranks don’t know these things at all. They still want to eat with their fists, looking forward to becoming the eldest brother of Jidao.

   "So I have a suggestion. We can design a scene where Mu Teng's son is involved in the extreme fire and caught him by the way. Then the old man has to pick up a wooden knife to save people."

  Kazuma is speechless: "Is it one way to force Mu Teng to confess with his son? But this is not what the police did."

   Jinshan Pingtai spread both hands: "I will do the things that are inconvenient for you. Or in this way, you and that Mu Teng join hands to save people, establish a partnership, and then move with affection."

  Kazuma glanced at Jinshan: "Do you mean that you are all black faces?"

   "I'm the ultimate, I was suitable for this."

   Kazuma: "This is what you want to do by yourself, I didn't force you."

Jinshan lowered his head and ate a few bites of ramen, pulled the bowl of noodles into his mouth, and drank a big mouthful of soup, making a satisfying voice, and then said to Kazuma: "Yes, Mr. Kazuma's wife. It's pretty good-looking. She has been working as a bartender to subsidize the family, why don't I take you to the bar where she works tonight?"

  Kazuma: "Okay. Wait a minute, will the naming fee be expensive?"

   "Please, you are now a civil servant with an annual salary of 8 million yen. Don't act like a temporary worker with an hourly salary of 800."

   "Eight million is not enough. There are three college students in my family."

   Jin Shanping sighed too much: "Let’s do it, I’ll be a guest. Other criminals who ask us to help investigate the case will benefit us, and you will do the other way around!"

   "You can treat this as an investment in the future director of police."

  After saying Kazuma, the noodles in the bowl were stripped clean, and then he picked up the garlic ramen with no meat and drank a big mouthful of soup.

  Sure enough, the taste of the clear soup is very close to the broth in memory.

  Unfortunately, Kazuma hasn't eaten authentic Cantonese chicken soup for five years.

  After eating, Kazuma took out the gold from the wallet and shot it on the table, and then asked Jinshan Heita: "Where shall we meet at night?"

   "You don't want to hit my car again, do you?" Jin Shanping stared at Kazuma too narrowly, "Don't be like that, detective-san, I'll give you the address and you go by yourself."

  Kazuma shrugged: "What can I do, I don’t have a car. The Bulletin Officer doesn’t have a car at all, and I can’t afford it myself."

   Jin Shanping sighed too much: "Forget it, send the Buddha to the west, how about I help you find a dead car?"

   Kazuma: "Accident car?"

   "Yes, especially the kind of cars that have died of several owners. They are generally super cheap. If you are lucky, you can still run into a BMW!"

  Kazuma sounded energetic: "Really? Then you give me the whole car, I am not afraid of bad luck."

  It's a big deal, let the fox exorcise the demon and it's over, what a big deal.

   "BMW depends on luck. After all, many unbelievers are staring at this market. But if you work in the Metropolitan Police Department, you will be criticized if you don't drive a Japanese car?"

  Kazuma I just remembered the fact that Tamamo drove a domestic car before. He scratched his head and said: "Japanese sports cars are also OK, I think GTR is also good."

   Jin Shanping laughed too much: "Your mother, do you still want to pick up GTR for nothing? I really dare to think about it. If there is such a chance, I will definitely drive it myself."

  Kazuma pouted: "Okay, this kind of luck can't be forced. It's really impossible. You can get me a Toyota 86. I also admit it. The key is to be cheap!"

   "Damn, you are right." Jin Shan Pingtai smiled bitterly, "It's not like a famous composer who has written a lot of folk songs."

  Kazuma: "No way, there are three college students in my family, and one student at Musashino Conservatory."

   Jinshan laughed twice, and suddenly asked, “By the way, after Qingluo graduated from Musashino Conservatory of Music, do you plan to let her go to Takarazuka for further studies? That’s a bottomless pit!”

"Relax, I'm not so overconfident." Kazuma waved his hand, "Okay, when the meal is over, I will go back to the Sakurada Gate to continue doing paperwork. The Minister of Police asked me to write a police watch. The image of the office is boosted.”

   Jin Shanping pouted too much: "Let you, a newcomer with actual detection experience, do pure paperwork. The Metropolitan Police Department will waste talents."

  Kazuma spread both hands, turned around and walked outside the shop, and when he reached the door, he turned back and told Kinyama Heita: "Get me a car! Remember!"

   Jin Shanping nodded, "I can’t forget. If you are in a hurry, I can take you to see the car in the afternoon."

   "Okay, then I will go to your office to find you after get off work in the afternoon?"

"That's too far. You have to go to Katsushika. You can go directly to this second-hand car market to find me." Jinshan Hirata directly took the ramen shop's menu, wrote a few words on the back and then pulled it down and stuffed it with Kazuma .

  Kazuma at first glance, it is an address.

   "Okay, I'll go here to find you." Kazuma picked up the paper, turned and left the ramen shop.

  At this time, the ramen shop’s chief came out from the counter and looked at Jinshan Heitai and said, “This is the one you bet on? It doesn’t look like you can make a fortune in the police world.”

   Jin Shanping sneered too: "Look, I'm betting that he can be the police chief."

"Huh, don't you become the black gloves of the Superintendent of Metropolitan Police? It's pretty beautiful." The general shook his head, "I didn't expect that Jinshan Heitai would have a day of betting his future on others. Times have changed."

   Jin Shanping is too smiling but not talking.

  **

  In the evening, Kazuma followed the address given to him by Jinshan Pingta, and found the second-hand car dealer Jinshan Pingta said.

  As soon as he entered the door, he saw Heitai Jinshan flirting with the younger sister at the front desk, so he whistled.

   Jin Shanping glanced at Kazuma too much, and then shouted to the office direction: "My friend is here, the boss is here to pick up the guests!"

   "Come here." An uncle of an office worker with a greasy face in a suit and leather shoes opened the door to greet him, glanced at Kazuma, and seemed to be evaluating how much money Kazuma could get.

  Jin Shanping patted the boss's arm too: "What are you doing, this is my friend, the professional group who graduated from Dongda University has a bright future. You still don’t honestly give him the car for nothing?"

  The uncle of the office worker looked embarrassed: "Our store is almost out of wages this month. You see, even the salesperson has been fired until there is only one salesperson left."

  Jinshan Pingtai pointed to the girl at the front desk who had just flirted with him and said: "You can leave her alone. Anyway, she makes more money by going to accompany her."

  Kazuma coughed: "Please, I am the policeman, can you not instigate Liang's daughter into the sea in front of me?"

"Don't make trouble, there is a good girl in a shop with this background." Jin Shanping said with a smile, "can't you see her earrings? You, the police officer's observation ability, I want to give a negative score, okay. "

  After Jinshan finished speaking, the front desk girl said, “I’ve been with drinks before, but now I want to do some serious work and prepare to get a family. So Interpol Sang, please don’t let me unemployed.”

  Kazuma casually responded: "Leave it to me. I still have some budget for buying a car."

  In fact, there is no, but Kazuma does not want to be exposed.

  The office worker was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said to Kazuma: "It just so happens that there are quite a few good second-hand cars in our store. Let me introduce you..."

   Jinshan Heitai interrupted the manager's words: "Don't introduce those and useless ones, just choose the accident car that has died."

  The store manager frowned: "Our agency is indeed the handling point for police accident cars, but accident cars are not available every day."

"Who are you kidding? There are hundreds of accidents happening every day in a big city like Tokyo. There are always a few people killed. Take us to see the cars that died today." Heita Kinyama said and took a picture of the store manager. Shoulders.

  The store manager looked embarrassed, but he sighed and replied, “Well, indeed, there have been a few accident vehicles that have been repaired and sent to us recently. I’ll take you to see, please here.”

  After talking, the store manager took the lead to walk to the yard behind the store.

   Kazuma: "Going to the yard?"

   "Of course, you can't put the accident car in the store, it will be suspected." Jin Shanping patted Kazuma on the shoulder and pushed him to keep up with the store manager.

  Ten seconds later, Kazuma came to the backyard of the second-hand car shop. The manager pointed to a few cars in the corner and said, "These are all the accident cars here today."

  Kazuma glanced over, and I was disappointed to find that there was no sports car.

  Sure enough, GTR is not so easy to encounter.

The store manager pointed to one of the Toyota pickup trucks and said: “These two trucks were rear-end trucks carrying steel bars. The steel bars penetrated the front windshield, and the driver and the co-pilot shattered the ground. Of course, we changed the seat and the windshield. Chair, don’t worry about finding ground meat on the seat."

   Kazuma: "Well, I don't want to pick up a pickup to go to work in the Metropolitan Police Department."

  "Where are these two Honda cars over here?" The manager pointed to the other one and asked.

   Kazuma: "How did this former car owner die?"

   "In an ordinary accident, the former owner died after three days of rescue. For this reason, this car will be more expensive."

   Kazuma was more expensive, so I stopped thinking about it.

This is how people are poor.

The manager of    also noticed that Kazuma was embarrassed at this time, and introduced: "If you want to buy a cheaper car, you can consider these two RVs."

  Kazuma followed the store manager’s fingers, and found him pointing at a crepe car.

   "What's the story about this car?" Kazuma asked suspiciously, "Crepe choked to death?"

"No, these two fell into the river in heavy rain. The former owner and his family were all in the car, but they were all drowned. No one was left. This car is now very cheap, and no one wants to take over the disaster that killed a family of seven. car."

  Kazuma touched his cheeks: "A family of seven died, right?"

"It was very miserable. Even the relatives who helped them organize the funeral were not left. In the end, it was the monk who was paid by the city office. If you want to buy this car, give me 50,000 yen and drive away. I will post the owner's change. money."

   Kazuma: "I am crazy to drive a crepe car to go to work in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

   Jinshan teased: "This car is good, it's easy to disguise. No one would think that there is a detective hidden in the car selling crepes."

The shop manager nodded and said: "This car is in very good condition. After all, it just rushed into the water. By the way, everything in the car, including the crepe horns, is in excellent condition. The business of selling crepes continues."

  Say the store manager opens the door and turns on the power amplifier of the car directly after getting in the car, so the common music in crepe shops sounded.

Jinshan Pingtai said in a tone of fear that the world would not be chaotic, and said: "I think this is not bad, it only costs 50,000 yen, just like a white pick. Moreover, this kind of car is comfortable to sit on and has enough internal space. Look at other things. The car is not as cost-effective as this."

  Kazuma sighed: "I drive to work. Open a mobile crepe shop and go to work in the Metropolitan Police Department. I will soon become a celebrity."

  The store manager opened his mouth and said: "Tell me the truth, how much budget you can use, I will directly choose the best for you."

  Kazuma scratched his head: "Probably, hundreds of thousands of yen."

  "How many hundreds of thousands are? 900,000 is also called hundreds of thousands, and 300,000 is also called hundreds of thousands." The store manager asked seriously.

  Kazuma: "Um...about 300,000 yuan."

  In fact, it can be done better within 200,000, but Kazuma is not embarrassed to say that.

  The manager pointed to the crepe caravan: "Then I suggest you drive this one. As a means of transportation, this one will definitely be fine!"

Kazuma was about to reply, Jin Shanping too urged: "You decide quickly, and you will have to see Mu Teng’s wife later? There is a car that is much more convenient. If it is only 50,000 yuan, you don’t even need to talk to Chiyoko. Apply for additional funding."

  His last sentence prompted Kazuma to make up his mind.

   "Let's go." Kazuma frowned and looked at these two crepe cars, "I also wanted a deformed car in my dreams."

  Kazuma This refers to the fact that after seeing Jack Chen’s masterpiece "Fast Food Truck" in the last life, I have been thinking about one or two fast food trucks that can be transformed into food stalls.

  The shop manager laughed and said: “This is indeed deformable. Just press this switch and the side will open and expand into a crepe stand. There are even seats for people to sit and eat.”

  After finishing talking, the manager pressed the switch, and the side of the car really started to unfold.

  The manager continued to explain: “By the way, the battery of the car directly connected to the crepe pan can be charged as long as the engine is running. Of course, you can apply for an external power supply when you are in business.”

  Kazuma angrily said: "I have no time to do business. This is a transportation tool. It is nothing but cheap. Well, don't let it continue to deform. We have to drive."

  The shop manager decisively turned on the deformed switch, so the half-changed car was changed back.

  Store manager: "I will understand the paperwork right away. Wait fifteen minutes for me! Oh, yes, give me 50,000 yuan directly."

  Kazuma took out his wallet and counted five ten thousand yuan bills and stuffed them into the hands of the store manager.

   "By the way, your driver's license, I want to register it." The manager said again.

  Kazuma took out his driver’s license and stuffed it to the store manager, and asked, "Do you want a police manual?"

  "If it is to be used as a police car, yes. I will fill out a separate police car form. Tomorrow, please go to the logistics department of the Metropolitan Police Department to complete the relevant procedures."

  Kazuma nodded impatiently.

  The shopkeeper took his driver’s license and police handbook and left.

  Hirata Kinyama looked at Kazuma: "Damn, do you really buy this car?"

  "Fuck, didn't you encourage me to buy it?"

"I encourage you to eat shit, can you eat it?" Jinshan sighed, "Forget it, you can pick a car for 50,000 yuan, no loss. I can already expect you to drive into the underground parking lot of the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow. The time is up, UU read www.uukanshu.com Shiratori detective knows, they have to laugh to death."

  Kazuma waved his hand: "Okay, today we are going to find Mu Teng's wife, hurry up."

  At this time, the store manager ran out with a stack of documents and slammed it into Kazuma: "From now on, this is your car. I wish you a happy driving."

  Kazuma Collect the driver’s license and police manual, and throw the rest of the documents into the drawer on the dashboard.

  He got into the car, sat in the driver's seat, turned his head and urged Jinshan Heitai: "Get in the car, don't rush."

  The store manager opened the door to the backyard at this time.

   Jinshan Pingtai went around to the other side, climbed up to the position of the co-pilot, and said with a smile: "Would you like to play the commercial song selling crepes?"

   "No. Alright, let's go." Kazuma ignited, hit the car, then released the clutch and gave a kick.

  The gear shift was fairly smooth, and the touring car slowly slid forward.

  Kazuma tapped the horn twice, making my car scream full of breath.

  The store manager waved at the gate of the courtyard: "Good trip!"

  (End of this chapter)