I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma is staggering.

Jinshan Heitai continued over there and said: "The moment you sold the watch, there was probably a judgment that you refused to become an ally."

"I'm afraid so." Kazuma looked at the constant flow of cars outside the phone booth, "If there is a bug in it, maybe I will hear the conversation between my sister and me, maybe I will know the reason why I sell the watch. But it doesn't matter. Yes, I don’t want to be with the guys who can do things in the present."

Jin Shanping agrees too much: "Yes. But I think since the other party has raid the pawnshop, I didn't expect you to join. Of course, there may be nothing wrong, but the police just happened to be raiding a pawnshop to gain performance."

Kazuma is silent.

Jinshan Pingtai asked: "By the way, what did you want to ask me just now?"

"Ah, I want to ask if any expert who opened safes came out to work last night."

"Hey, do you think I am a god? There are so many thieves in Tokyo, so do people still need to report to me when they work?"

"There are many people who can steal safes?"

"As long as you can get explosives, what's the difficulty of stealing a safe?" Jin Shan Pingtai said disapprovingly.

Kazuma: "What about the one that doesn't use explosives?"

"Then there are not many, as long as you look up and ask them one by one, you can quickly determine who is not working, and give me one day."

Kazuma: "Not bad, I took the initiative to survive."

"You will definitely give it to me, just save the nonsense. You should take care of the gold watch. Maybe someone will come to you soon with the ledger searched from the pawnshop."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Confirm your true thoughts. If you still want to get along with you, remember to seize that opportunity. I'm dead."

Jinshan Pingta directly hung up after speaking.

He also knew that Kazuma was not interested in that kind of red tape, so he would do so. Generally, Japanese people have to be polite before calling and hanging up.

Kazuma also hung up the phone, opened the phone booth door and came out.

Maye got out of the car, stood by the telephone booth and waited for him. He came up and asked, "What did Jinshan say?"

"After limiting the requirement of opening a safe without explosives, he said that he could ask anyone who could do this in just one day."

"Jinshan Mulberry is really easy to use." Asano teased.

Kazuma also laughed: "It's really easy to use."

"Every criminal police officer should be equipped with such a capable informant." Asano said again.

Kazuma shook his head: "He is not my informant. I will catch him one day in the future."

"Really? Does he know this?"

"He knows, I told him face to face." Kazuma took out the cigarette-shaped mint candy and dipped it into his mouth.

Asano: "I feel that your relationship is a bit complicated, and there is a kind of taboo sense of morality."

Kazuma patted Asano's head: "Are you a rotten girl?"

In this era, Japan has already had a large-scale group of rotten girls, and small fanzine sales fairs are held every year. Many famous cartoonist groups are regular visitors of these fan clubs.

Such as those aunts.

No, they are still girls now, and they haven't become aunts yet.

Kazuma has always found it to be quite incredible. The previous works were all kind of baseless, even less normal. How come the human-shaped computer angel heart changed and began to paint, still the color.

It may be forced by life.

Asano rubbed his sore head while watching Kazuma: "Why are you so familiar with these things? Are you a legendary rotten man?"

"I've been affected a bit in my last life."

After all, my previous life was the Internet age, so you will know a little bit if you don’t deliberately understand it by surfing the Internet.

At the very least, the dance of Banana-Jun has been seen by most people surfing the Internet, and at least he knows that "24-year-old student Jie doesn't want it."

Asano laughed directly: "What the **** did you believe in your last life. Forget it, what shall we do now? Just go back and wait for Jinshan's call, or say to investigate something else?"

"Go to lie down at the Sakurada Gate, and ask Kimura of the Forensic Division what's new." Kazuma said.

Appraisal Kimura was a little surprised when he saw Kazuma: "Isn't this the hero of the Metropolitan Police Department? Are you free from the siege of reporters?"

"We have been away for several days. A police department who fell into the water died this morning. Has the autopsy report come out?"

Kimura nodded: "Come out, wait a minute and I will show it to you, and show these to the mobile team. Will it be against the rules?"

"I am the first person to rush to the salvage scene. It is reasonable to care about it." Kazuma said.

"Indeed." Kimura nodded, turned around and searched on the cabinet, and pulled out a report, "This is it. The cause of death was drowning, there was alcohol in his veins, and there was a suicide note in the relic, so there is a high probability of suicide. Is there any problem with this person?"

Kazuma took the report from Kimura and glanced roughly.

There is no abnormal record in the relic column.

Kazuma: "This man's suicide note is soaked in paper, but the handwriting is very clear."

"Police often use waterproof ballpoint pens, which is beyond doubt~www.readwn.com~ Kimura waved his hand, "The pen I use is also waterproof. No one knows if it will be soaked in water during a rainy day, in case the handwriting is blurred. If the investigation cannot go ahead, it will be troublesome. Why, you doubt this person"

Kazuma nodded.

"Then this evidence is obviously not enough." Kimura waved his hand.

Kazuma returned the autopsy report to Kimura: "I disturb you."

"Call me at any time that is useful to me. I usually answer this call on my desk." Kimura pointed to his desk.

Kazuma took a look and noticed that the extension number was written directly on the phone with a marker, and then wrote it down.

"Thank you, let's go first." Kazuma waved.

Asano also waved his hand: "Bye. Kimura-san, eat less sugar, you are almost fattening into a ball."

"I need sugar to stimulate my brain." Kimura shook his head. "The forensic department works overtime all day. It won't work if you don't add sugar."

Asano shrugged and left with Kazuma.

As soon as Kazuma came out of the forensic department, I saw a strange face leaning against the wall in the corridor outside the door.

The moment he met his gaze, the man stood up straight, took out his business card and handed it to Kazuma: "I am the Inspector of the Police Supervision Division, Hang Tanjing."

Kazuma took the business card and glanced at how Tanjinghang was written before continuing to ask: "What is the reason for the inspector of the police department to ask me?"

"The Supervision Section of the Police Department is mainly responsible for monitoring police officers' duty crimes. You should know."

Kazuma nodded: "I know, I have a senior who does the same thing in the police station."

Tan Jinghang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked in a low voice: "It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go find a coffee shop outside."

Kazuma: "Wait a minute, are you here for the Kitamachi Police Department?"

"What do you think?" Tanjing asked back.