I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

　　 Shiratori Akira, the police department, casually dealt with the congratulations from his colleagues, returned to his seat, and put the teacup that the section manager had just handed him on the table.

　　 He muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Congratulations, and I won't be promoted."

　　 In fact, such a big credit should be able to get a promotion and salary increase under normal circumstances, but Shiratori’s career has reached its peak, and there is no endorsement of the qualifications of a prestigious school.

　　 Of course, theoretically, it can be promoted, but that has to wait before Shiratori retires.

　　 It’s not that there are no scene teams who were promoted to the police department before retirement, but just capturing a gun and killing the leader of a three-generation organization is not enough, it’s far from enough.

　　 However, this time, Takayama should be able to get a promotion, so it's not completely unprofitable.

　　 Well, it's not completely unprofitable.

　　 Shiratori thought to himself, standing up to say hello to the colleague beside him: "I'll go to the next minister's office and help me stare at the phone."

　　 "OK!" The colleague replied, "A treat tonight for a drink, Shiratori-kun!"

　　 "Oh! Of course! But you can only go to the shop where the lantern is hung up."

　　 Japanese shops are exquisite about hanging lanterns. The better the lanterns, the higher the consumption of the shop, which is equivalent to displaying the price of the dishes outside.

　　 If you hang a lantern with the name of the craftsman customized by a famous handmade craftsman, and there is a shop name on the lantern, this kind of shop can scare people to death.

　　 and there is a broken lantern, but there is a brand name on the lantern that looks very backed, then this is probably a good store with good quality and low price.

　　 Shiratori left the large office and walked along the corridor to the minister's office.

　　 As soon as you open the door of the minister's office, you can see the "mirror hanging" block letters on the wall.

　　 Metropolitan Police Department, like Jidao, likes to hang Chinese characters.

　　 It's best to have some connotations of Chinese culture, and even use Chinese idioms directly.

　　Obviously blessed, Police Officer Kato sat under the high hanging mirror, holding the receiver of the telephone in his hand.

　　 Seeing Shiratori coming in, he grinned uncommonly, then made a "please sit down" gesture, and then pointed to the earpiece in his hand.

　　 Shiratori nodded and sat on the sofa, waiting for the police to end the call.

　　 Kato Kato finished talking quickly, hung up the phone, stood up and poured tea for Shiratori himself.

　　 Shiratori smiled and said, "This is the second time I got the tea poured by the chief today."

　　 "Hahaha, Shiratori-kun, this is what you deserve." Kato Kato put down the teapot and sat on the sofa directly opposite Shiratori.

　　Generally, when he sees his subordinates, Police Kato will pin them behind their desks, so that they can reflect his majesty. Now, Police Kato, even Shiratori, hasn’t seen him a few times.

　　 "Tsuda Masaaki is dead." Shiratori took a sip of the tea and put down the teacup and said sternly, "And judging from the evidence at the scene, he didn't say anything to anyone."

　　 "Very good." Kato nodded his head, "Actually, you should let that high school student kill people, so that there will be less exposure and will not alert some people."

　　 Shiratori originally wanted to just nod and fool around, but he said in a ghostly manner: "That high school student, but he intends to join the Metropolitan Police Department."

　　 Police watcher Kato raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? It sounds like you are still familiar with that kid?"

　　 "I heard something from my friend." Shiratori responded calmly.

"Then I moved my love for talent? Well, I get it. I'll say hello to the police school and ask them to approve after they receive the application, but he can dismantle the team alone. The kendo strength is certain, even if he leaves. The normal way should be able to enroll..."

　　 Shiratori shook his head: "No, he seems to be going to the University of Tokyo, and he will join the Metropolitan Police Department after graduation."

Police Watcher Kato seemed to be really interested: "Really? It's a bit interesting, but the University of Tokyo is not easy to take the exam. I looked at the child's information, and based on his current deviation, it's impossible. let's go?"

　　 "So, if he is admitted, doesn't it mean that he is a rare talent?" Shiratori asked back.

　　 "It makes sense." Kato nodded again and again, "It makes sense. Very good, I already understand the situation, Shiratori-kun, this time you have worked hard."

　　 Shiratori nodded, and said, "Shoot and shoot related documents. I will let Takayama do it today."

　　 "No problem, Takayama-kun is very good at writing this kind of official documents, and he can always make the report very beautiful, even more beautiful than the report of some professional groups." Kato praised sincerely.

　　 Shiratori turned his words: "So... watch out... that matter..."

　　 "Ah, you don't have to worry about that. The police equipment branch of Siling Heavy Industry suddenly appeared a vacancy for a police consultant. I have already submitted your information.

　　 "I believe that Shiratori-kun's rich field experience will definitely help them develop excellent equipment for the Capital Police Mobile Team. I will trouble you in the future. I will visit them on Saturdays and Sundays."

　　 Shiratori pressed his knees with both hands~www.readwn.com~ bowed deeply to Jingshi: "Thank you very much."

　　 "It should be. Shiratori-kun, your two sons are so competitive, I really envy you about this."

　　 Shiratori smiled. When he mentioned his son, he always laughed from the bottom of his heart.

　　 After all, the fact that both sons were admitted to famous private universities is rare in the Metropolitan Police Department.

　　 When both sons graduated, the Shiratori family really broke into the upper class of Japan.

　　 Just before that, Shiratori needed a lot of money to support his two sons.

　　 If only one son is admitted to a private institution, Shiratori will have no problem supplying them with years of savings, but two will not work.

　　 Therefore, there is nothing to do if you don't guarantee the evening festival.

　　 Shiratori comforted herself so inwardly.

Police Officer Kato stood up and patted Shiratori’s shoulder lightly: "Don’t think too much, Masaaki Tsuda is a heinous scum. If you really catch him, you may not be convicted. After all, Shiratori can afford to be very expensive. Lawyer. What you do is just."

　　 "Well, yes." Shiratori nodded, then stood up, "Then I'll leave first."

"Yeah. Tonight's celebration party will be a bit lively. Your four lessons have not yielded results for a long time. I want to boost everyone's morale. Suling Heavy Industries should also send representatives over there, and they should get a discount on the bill. "

　　 Shiratori took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Well, I see."

　　 At this moment, Shiratori thought to himself, one foot has already come in anyway, let's go to the village and do as the customs do.

　　 Police Vigil Kato returned to his desk, sat under the high-hanging mirror, and began to look through the documents to be processed today.

　　 Shiratoriyan bowed again to Jingshi, turned and left this huge office.