I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 117: Say Liu Bang

The next day, Masataka Shimoba was woken up by a phone call.

"What's the matter?"

He was a little angry, and he answered the phone without saying "Mosimoxi" and asked directly.

This is very rude in Japan, but Shimo Inaba is getting up.

"The director of the Kyushu branch of Welfare Technology is missing."

Shimo Inaba suddenly woke up and sat up directly from the bed: "Dosai Akira? When did it happen?"

"In the early hours of this morning, his car was found parked in the middle of the Guanmen Channel Tunnel, and the person was nowhere to be seen."

"This is still missing? There should be CCTV in the tunnel, tune in!"

Nowadays, even in Japan, there are very few CCTV cameras, and they are only installed in some large facilities.

The Channel Tunnel was one of the first large public facilities to be installed.

The secretary over the phone said: "The police headquarters in Fukuoka has obtained the camera data and conducted investigations overnight, but only captured the footage of Akira Tosai entering the tunnel."

"Could it be that he ran away through the staff passage?" Shimo Inaba thought of the first possibility.

In this type of submarine tunnel, there is usually space next to the main tunnel for pipelines such as telephone lines, and then a matching maintenance channel will be set up.

"It was midnight, and the tunnel management had locked all the staff passages. Both watchmen reported that they did not see anyone entering or leaving the staff entrance."

Xia Inaba: "That means at least one of these two people lied. People will not disappear out of thin air. If you live to see people die, you will see corpses."

"Understood. But... the police headquarters of the Fukuoka Prefectural Police may not be willing to cooperate."

Xia Inaba pursed his lips. He didn't need the secretary to say it clearly. He also knew why the Fukuoka Prefectural Police was unwilling to cooperate.

The head of the Fukuoka Prefectural Police was exiled from Tokyo, and it was Masataka Shiba Inaba. Of course, people will not follow his instructions honestly now.

After all, the Chief of Police is the head of the Metropolitan Police Department and has no control over the Fukuoka Prefectural Police.

Not only that, if I, the chief inspector of the police, point fingers at the Fukuoka prefectural police, they may also give advice to the chief of the National Police Agency.

Shimo Inaba: "Didn't you hire a detective company? Let them investigate!"

"The scene is now blocked, and the detective company can't get in."

"They can still block it all the time. The Guanmen Channel Tunnel is going to be open to traffic. The traffic department's phone will be blown."

"Understood. Any more instructions?" the secretary asked.

Xia Inaba thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where is Aramaki? Has he gone to Fukuoka?"

"Probably not, at least I haven't heard of him appearing."

"Where is he now? He should have left Tokyo yesterday!"

The voice of the secretary was a little helpless: "Maybe in Kagoshima. When he arrives, I will contact him and urge him to investigate."

"Don't urge him, he's already staring at the welfare technology. You just follow him and report what he finds to me. That's it."

"Understood, have a nice breakfast."

"Yeah." Masataka Shimoba hung up the phone, then got up from the bed, walked over to the bed, opened the curtains, and looked out at Kagoshima Bay.

"Hechuan Falong," Shimo Inaba muttered, "It's really quick to start."

**

On Hema's side, as a martial arts practitioner in this life, he has the habit of getting up early, getting up early in the morning and going to the yard for morning exercises.

Also in the early days were Honami and Seiryu. The three of them watched Kagoshima Bay practice their sword swing together under the rising sun. This scene was quite harmonious.

Suddenly, Kazuma heard the phone ringing in the house.

"The phone was fixed?" he muttered.

Yesterday, the old man Shangquan had no electricity and no phone calls in his small house. Kazuma suddenly thought about the **** momentum of Japan's reconstruction after the Fukushima incident in his previous life, and he couldn't help but worry that the electricity would not come for ten days and a half months. .

Now it seems that Japan in this era is still relatively Showa, at least the phone is connected in one day - wait, it seems that it is the Showa era now.

It will be eight years before it becomes a waste of Heisei.

After a few rings, the phone stopped abruptly, and then Kazuma heard Tamamo's voice: "Moses Moses? Yes, here is. Mr. Aramaki? Yes, he sleeps here, ok, ok ."

Then Kazuma heard the sound of Araki going downstairs, and the footsteps were as heavy as Mikako's—in turn, Mikako's footsteps were as heavy as an adult man's.

Mikako, are you going to start developing like a heavy tank?

"I'm Aramaki," the voice continued from the room, "What? When did it happen? I know, I'll set off immediately."

I was speechless with Ma.

He reckoned that either Tosai Akira died, or Chuan Ren Yuansi died.

Considering that Genji Chuanren still has such a high level of kendo, his life should be relatively hard, so it is probably the death of the festival.

Kazuma waved his sword and listened to the movement in the room. He heard Araki hurried upstairs and downstairs. After a short delay at the entrance, he was probably putting on his shoes. Then the police officer used a rude gesture Open the front door of the house and break out.

When He Ma looked at him, he found that he didn't have a tie, just put it around his neck.

Looks like a late office worker.

Kazuma: "Tosai Akira died, right?"

"Yes." Aramaki stopped, looking at Kazuma while tying his tie, "It seems that we all had a premonition of the worst. Unfortunately, we are the police, not the high-tech department, or I would have arrested Toshi Akira in Fukuoka yesterday. ."

Kazuma: "If you are a special high-tech student, one day you will come to arrest me, so don't do it."

Aramaki stopped and stared at Kazuma for a few seconds: "Yes, it means that it is still better than before the war, much better."

Kazuma: "It could be better."

Aramaki smiled and changed the subject: "I'm going to Fukuoka, do you have any advice?"

"What advice can I have? Even if Holmes concludes the case, he must first look at the crime scene."

Araki pursed his lips, thought for a few seconds with a serious look on his face, and shook his head: "No, it is very difficult for a serious criminal policeman to bring people who are not involved in the case into the scene. I am not a criminal policeman yet. Please elaborate.

"That's right, you were wrong just now. Tosai Akira is not legally dead, but just disappeared."

He Ma suddenly raised his brows: "I'm missing..."

He had a vague hunch that this might have something to do with Shenyin.

So he said: "Let me guess, the last place he appeared before he disappeared was near the Guanmen Channel Tunnel?"

Aramaki originally put his hands on the low door in the yard, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Kazuma: "How did you guess?"

"Because I almost disappeared there." Kazuma replied.

As if she had done the math, Tamamo pushed open the door at this time and came out, standing under the rising sun.

She said: "There are scientific explanations for all the gods and secrets. I think it's better to find out if there are any secret facilities under the Kanmon Strait. That tunnel was built by the old Japanese Empire in 1942. If it connects to any doomsday battle I wouldn't be surprised at the facilities used."

Hema frowned at her, guessing what she meant.

While staring at Tamamo, Kazuma suddenly remembered something. He visited the Kanmon Strait Tunnel in his previous life.

The tunnel that was built in 1942 is very narrow. If you want to pass a car, you can only take one car. So when I went with the horse, the tunnel was completely operated as a scenic spot, and it was not open to traffic at all. Tourists could walk several kilometers across the Guanmen Strait.

And the tunnel where Hema almost disappeared has at least two lanes in both directions.

It seems that historically, the engineering capabilities of old Japan here are stronger than those of the other side, and they can build two-way two-lane lanes on the seabed.

It doesn't seem surprising that there are any doomsday facilities on the bottom of the sea?

Will Germany in this world really have an Arctic base?

The Soviet Union successfully created super soldiers, and Japan also plans to use bacteria to create super soldiers. Is it normal for Santoku to have Aryan supermen?

Then what will China in this world have?

Think about it carefully, qigong fever should be popular in China in this era...

He Ma suddenly gasped.

Will China in this world rise ahead of schedule?

"Kawama?" Tamamo suddenly said, reminding Kazuma that he was distracted.

Kazuma hurried back to his senses, smiled and said, "How could there be undersea facilities? If there is a way to create undersea facilities, the Shinano will not be destroyed by American submarines slipping into the Seto Inland Sea. Yes."

Tamamo shrugged: "I'm just saying that. People don't disappear out of thin air anyway. It's like a magic show. There must be some mechanism."

Aramaki looked at Yuzao and Kazuma. He hesitated for a while and slapped his thigh: "I remember, then I'll go first."

"You walk slowly." Tamamo waved his hand.

He Ma also waved his hand: "Be careful yourself, the enemy is cruel, so he may not dare to touch you."

Aramaki nodded, then walked away with great strides.

Kazuma turns to Tamamo: "Why?"

Tamamo said in a very low voice: "It's so difficult to replenish demon power in this era. She just spent a wave with me, and she's been alone in such a short period of time. It's impossible to do anything without a trace. At least She's going to do some hands and feet in the tunnel to help her do this."

Kazuma pouted and said in a normal voice: "Your explanation seems reasonable, but I think you just don't want to see Araki taking urban legends as objective facts."

"Urban legends are legends, of course they can't be true." Tamamo also laughed in a normal voice.

He Ma suddenly approached Yuzao and whispered in her ear, "Take me to see that old friend of yours."

"If it was in the past, a divination would be enough. But now that the mystery is so weakened, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find her."

"Didn't she live in a tunnel?"

"Even if I originally lived there, after I found out, I should have moved out." Tamamo said with a smile, "We don't have a good relationship because I eat monsters, she eats people, and we both love each other. I think the other party is a demon heresy."

Yuzao paused: "By the way, I also helped humans surround and suppress her. She has a scar here, which I gnawed on."

Said Tamamo swiped above his abdomen and below the southern hemisphere.

"I injected demon power when I bit, so this scar will never go away."

He Ma blinked: "I thought you were good girlfriends..."

"It's only when a good girlfriend is torn apart that it will be even more torn apart." Yuzao said with a smile, "Hema, you still know too little about women."

He Ma thought, yes, but I've seen the highlights of Xiao Shi--

That should be the most exciting fight scene that Director Guo has ever filmed.

At this time, Honami coughed, and Kazuma quickly stopped the conversation and distanced herself from Tamamo.

The old lady Shangquan opened the door at this time, looked at them both, and said, "It's okay, I'm not that stubborn old stubborn, nowadays young people like to kiss in the street, I understand, at least you don't. into the street."

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He Ma was a little embarrassed: "I'm just talking about something."

"Well, I know." The old lady replied perfunctorily, and then turned her head, "I don't need to trouble you from today. My sons, no matter how unfilial they are, should be back today. You probably don't want to watch the drama of the Brotherhood, do you?"

He Ma shook his head: "I really don't want to."

But as the last disciple of Mr. Shangquan, shouldn't he leave after the first seven?

The old lady Shangquan went on to say: "You can come back on the day of the funeral. You don't have to live here this week. Besides, I can't live here any longer. My children will definitely stay there when they come back. In this room, staring at those martial arts books and land deeds."

He Ma responded: "Then I'll live in the city first."

"Go, let's go. Of course I can't leave now, I will wait for my sons to come back to take over." The old lady sighed, "My old bones are falling apart these days. ."

Kazuma: "You are already amazing, you still have a stab wound on your shoulder, and you still run like this."

"Our generation is used to it. There are things that can't be done every day, but you can't stay when you are idle." The old lady waved her hand~IndoMTL.com~ When she gets down to the ground, she can rest forever. "

He Ma didn't know how to answer the old lady's sentence for a while.

Yuzao said: "But when you go down to earth, there will be no fun in this world. You have to live a hundred years."

"You are eighteen years old, you are still in the prime of life, and there are still many novelties for you. I have lived enough as an old bone. I sometimes think, why did Qin Shihuang pursue immortality? How boring is immortality? one thing."

Tamamo suddenly showed a sentimental expression: "Yeah, but occasionally it is more interesting to have such a hundred years."

Kazuma gently kicked Tamamo's heel.

Yuzao calmly continued with her words: "For example, in the past 100 years, if Qin Shihuang lived to this day, he would definitely feel that this 100 years was more exciting than the previous thousands of years. After all, you see, human technology and The development of productivity in the last hundred or so years has surpassed the sum of the previous thousands of years!"

He Ma Xin thinks you are too round.

The big fox also capsizes sometimes.

But the old lady Shangquan didn't care about these details, but laughed: "It's like you know Qin Shi Huang."

"Of course it's impossible, I'm imagining, imagining."

And the horse was silent beside him.

Yuzao: "Compared to Qin Shi Huang, I really want to know Liu Bang. Because he, like my family and horses, is a true hero."

Mrs. Shangquan laughed even more happily.