I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 118: Uninvited guests

After that, a few days passed in a blink of an eye.

The day before Masako Kamizumi's ritual, Aramaki and his partner visit Kazuma, who is staying at the hotel.

He left his partner in the hotel lobby and came in by himself. As soon as he sat down, he said straight to the point: "We were in the tunnel and found this."

After speaking, she put an envelope on the table.

When He Ma saw the word "Confidential" on the envelope, he immediately took it over and opened it to read - everyone has made up their minds to put the confidential information in front of you.

When the envelope was opened, a stack of photos fell out, which appeared to be forensic photos during the on-site investigation.

Kazuma immediately noticed the Jomon-era pottery doll in one of the photos.

He directly picked out the one: "Where did you find this?"

"On the car of Tosai Akira, it is placed above the dashboard, with the car perfume, what's wrong?"

Kazuma didn't answer, but continued to ask: "Have you investigated the impressions of other Toji Akira's related people about this? His relatives and friends, company subordinates, and other people who may ride in his car, have Have you seen this figurine?"

Aramaki frowned: "No...because no one thinks this will be the key, after all, before entering the Kyushu branch, Tosai Akira was reselling the fake antiques... In addition, this thing was also checked by the forensics department. After investigation, it's just an ordinary doll."

Kazuma looked up at Tamamo who was listening.

Tamamo: "This thing can be used as a medium."

"What kind of medium?" Awaken asked.

Tamamo smiled: "The medium of psychic. The forensics department must be lazy and didn't do the Luminol test on this thing."

Another name for luminol reagent is luminol, which will react with substances in blood residues to generate fluorescent substances, which will be very obvious when illuminated with special lights. It is used in modern criminal investigation to find residual bloodstains. important means.

Araki laughed dumbly: "There was no sign of a fight at the scene, and the police dog didn't smell any blood. Who would have thought of doing a Luminol test on this doll alone! The forensics department would have thought of giving the door handle It would be good to test in places like that where blood is likely to leave."

He Ma replied: "Indeed."

Aramaki sighed: "So, are you sure you can find the blood?"

Tamamo nodded: "Unless it has been taken and disposed of again. If it is too late to dispose of it on the day of discovery, it should be able to detect bloodstains."

Aramaki pressed his forehead: "That's it, these things are not considered key evidence. After careful inspection and taking pictures, they have been handed over to Tosai Akira's family."

Kazuma: "Don't be discouraged, if this thing is a medium, it must have been put on the car before the incident. And because there are CCTVs on both sides of the tunnel, there is a risk in recycling on the spot, and the recyclers may be caught by CCTV. Once it was filmed, it was simply thrown at the scene."

Tamamo nodded: "After all, there is no trace of fighting at the scene, no one will be so idle to test this doll."

The three of them were silent for a while.

Aramaki first broke the silence: "So, what kind of medium is this thing? What the **** is psychic? Tell me something I can write on the report."

"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." He Ma replied succinctly.

"It can't be written on the report..." Araki rubbed his forehead. "Wouldn't that mean that there was no progress? Or, are you sure that... in the realm of urban legends and supernatural things, this matter will come to light?"

Before Kazuma could answer, Tamamo spoke directly: "I don't have that kind of certainty. The guy who did this will probably hide and regain his strength. You may investigate the origin of this doll faster."

Araki: "Then what if someone else has already made a string and insisted that they always have this doll?"

Kazuma: "Then you will catch a big fish."

Aramaki was stunned for a moment, then his expression suddenly became bright: "Yes, most people don't say that there is such a doll. If everyone who asked about it insisted that there must be such a thing, it would be very strange."

Aramaki picked up the photo and glanced at it, and became uncertain again: "Uh...but this doll looks so unique, maybe everyone who has seen it is really impressed. In short, I Just investigate."

Kazuma looked up at Tamamo: "So what, does it have to be this thing? Or do you just need that guy's blood?"

"It has to be something related to that guy. I bet the pottery doll you handed over to Tosai Akira's family is the real thing. Even if you can't test the blood, you will find something wrong with the charcoal fourteen."

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Araki was speechless: "Even the most advanced forensic department of the Metropolitan Police Department has no equipment for carbon 14 testing. It's useless to say these things, because everyone didn't realize that this thing would be the key evidence. , so it has been returned to Tosai Akira's family. It must be an ordinary pottery doll when it comes back.

"But we can investigate who had contact with Akira Tosai's family during this time.

"Hey, you said that if you provide something that can be written on the report, you can mobilize the power of the public security. Psychic... Gan, you can't give me manpower for this reason."

He Ma's serious-looking advice: "But you can try to talk to the CIA. Just tell them that the Freemason gentlemen might be interested in this."

Aramaki looked at Kazuma with complicated eyes, but didn't speak for a long time.

So He Ma shrugged: "Of course, there should be some gentlemen in KGB who are interested in this, but I don't know what the higher-level organization they call this."

As soon as He Ma finished speaking, the phone rang.

The hotel's phone is not the same as the old-fashioned phone that requires a dial in Ma's house. It is a very fashionable touch-tone phone, and there is an extension in the bedroom.

He Ma directly picked up the receiver of the main unit in the living room: "Hello?"

The voice of the hotel switchboard came from the other end of the phone: "You have a long distance from Tokyo."

"Take it."

"Okay."

Then the beep in the call transfer was transferred, and it was connected after only one and a half beeps.

"I heard that you just mentioned our name." The other side said.

Kazuma frowned. The Nanjo Foundation's security manpower dispatch company should have checked the entire suite before Kazuma moved in. In theory, there should be no bugs here.

So Kazuma immediately took out a pen and wrote the first three katakana of the phrase bug on the table.

Aramaki understood at a glance, and immediately began to examine the things on his body.

The other side said: "Don't look, you'll never be able to find all the bugs. We've been watching you."

He Ma asked back, "I don't know if I should speak English or Russian to you?"

"It doesn't matter, I am proficient in all major national languages, at your convenience."

Hema: "The front reel does not turn and then the reel turns Smecta?"

"Korean is not included in this list." The other side said calmly.

Kazuma: "In fact, except for the three words Smecta, everything else is in Chinese. You are not as good as you are."

The other side was silent.

"China is not considered a major country in our opinion." The other side replied after a brief silence.

He Ma sneered: "Then your organization has a very bad judgment on the international situation."

"We believe that the Eastern powers will disintegrate within thirty years at most."

Kazuma: "Too many, I think it will only take ten years."

The opposite fell into silence again, and after a while, he asked in a half-smiling tone: "Even if the Soviet Union just finished the West 81 this year?"

"Let's not talk about Western 81, when the Soviet Union just defeated Germany and let the Stalin 3 tank pass the Brandenburg Gate under the nose of General Eisenhower. The arrow-shaped front armor of this steel beast scared Western generals. I was sweating coldly.

"Didn't the Soviet Union look more invincible at that time?

"Didn't Mr. George Kennan send the famous long telegram in this case?"

George Kennan's "Long Telegram" is generally called "Long Telegram" in international political circles because it laid the foundation for the subsequent U.S. containment strategy against the Soviet Union.

He Ma brought this out at this time, not simply digressing.

In fact, when I asked Ma with "Do you speak Russian or English", the topic was already taken off track.

The person on the other end of the phone said at first, "We predict the Soviet Union will be doomed." First, he said he was a Freemason, not a KGB, and second, he responded to Hema's sentence, "You are not good as a secret organization." mockery.

The subtext over there is obvious: "The Soviet Union, which has just held the Western 81 exercise and scared many Western countries, can calmly predict that it will be finished within 20 years. You see, our organization is not awesome. ."

He Ma's response is like saying: "Mr. George Kennan predicted the end of the Soviet Union thirty years ago, save it, brother."

The level of the person on the other side of the phone is not low, so I must have understood it.

So he was silent again.

Kazuma wanted to chase after the victory, saying "but your victory is only temporary", "history will not end" or something.

But he changed his mind—what if the United States alerted my homeland to this?

It's better to convince Americans that their victory is the ultimate victory and that history will end.

Come on, Mr. Fukuyama.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly became worried for no reason: what if there was no Fukuyama in this time and space? Without Fukuyama, perhaps Westerners would not be so convinced of the China collapse theory.

Oops, that can't be done. It just so happens that I'm also a Japanese in name. If there is no Fukuyama to fool the Americans, then I can only fool the Americans.

Kazuma was very worried at this time, wouldn't he be able to take the hidden script?

Forty years later, looking at America's sloppy America, I was drinking face-to-face with a golden lion king who likes a big red tie on the beach in Florida, and the side dishes were Shaxian snacks?

No, no, no, even if there is no Fukuyama, there will be others.

However, the fact that China will rise is still hidden in the bottom of my heart, and it is better not to talk nonsense.

He and Ma didn't think that a **** would have any impact, but now, there is a warning that a Japanese police officer can be bugged on the phone and call the phone immediately when he hears the name of the Freemasonry. own guy.

Maybe this guy... just maybe, after all, it's possible that people planned to deter him in the first place.

This guy may not have low authority, he is a big guy.

You can't tell him that China will rise, or he will be heard.

I just retorted because the other party said "China is not a major country", and now I have to make a patch.

So while the other side was silent, He Ma spoke: "It seems that we have reached a consensus. However, Mr. George Kennan also said, 'Whether the Soviet Union can gain an advantage depends on what the Western world shows level of unity, firmness, and vigour', is the Western world not at the point where a country of one billion people can be taken lightly?"

The other side finally spoke up: "Indeed. My statement was very indiscreet. But this has nothing to do with the purpose of my call today."

"Then tell me your purpose."

"Mr. Kiryu is so smart, I don't think it is necessary. You just showed your Chinese skills. I believe you must have heard a Chinese proverb: Those who know the times are the best."

The last sentence of the other party is Chinese, and he speaks very idiomatically.

Hema had a cold sweat on his back, but he was not afraid at all, and said with admiration: "That's right, I didn't even notice that the speaker had changed. I also have a sentence in Chinese for you: Do a lot of injustice, you must Suicide."

This time, the opposite party immediately responded: "Isn't this more appropriate for the Soviet Union?"

"Indeed, after all, the United States has learned a lesson in Vietnam." He Ma immediately shot back.

The opposite side obviously paused, but compared to the previous one, this one only took a second to adjust the state and responded: "Anyway, I wish you a happy vacation."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

He Ma said to the already busy phone: "I wish you a smooth work and good health."

He believes that the other party has a way to hear.

After speaking, Kazuma let out a sigh of relief and looked at Tamamo.

Damn, I just seemed to mock the secret organization behind the world!

So the technology of well-being was cultivated by the Freemasonry?

At the same time, it also got the technology of KGB?

This is the set the Americans gave to KGB?

Or is it that KGB is pretending to be confused, just wanting to experiment with its own technology in Japan?

If Welfare Technology is an organization secretly supported by Freemasonry, would Hechuan Farong still apply to become a religious legal person?

Freemasonry According to legend, it should be a secret society established by the Templars after finding the treasure of King Solomon and using the wealth they obtained.

Kazuma looked at Yuzao, and these thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

With a complicated expression on his face, he put down the handset.

At this time, Aramaki finally found the bug.

It's the pen in his bag.

"These bastards," he scolded after removing the bug's battery, "this pen is my grandmother's relic! It's a fake made in Japan, you give me a real Parker pen? What do you mean?"

Japan produced a lot of "parallel imports" when it first started its post-war recovery.

At the beginning, if you don't have your own brand and want to open up sales, you basically have to take this road.

Kazuma looked at the angry waste and said, "What are you dissatisfied with for a fake for a real one?"

"That was given to me by my grandmother. Even if it is a fake, it is more precious than the real one!"

"Then you will treat it as your grandmother's manifestation, and I will replace the fake one with the real one." He Ma said.

Aramaki curled his lips: "I'm not happy when I think of them throwing away my grandma's belongings."

"No, starting today, your grandma will give you a real pike."

While talking to Ma, Honami led a few people in and re-checked Aramaki's belongings with a device.

While complaining cursingly, Aramaki stood up, opened her arms, and let Honami's people check.

After confirming that there were no radio waves on his body, he immediately changed his expression, and his tone switched seamlessly: "CIA?"

"Freemasonry."

Kazuma's response made Aramaki frown: "What is it? Isn't that a charity?"

"Obviously not."

"Damn, so after you tell me that Shenyin and psychic are all true, you want to tell me that Freemasonry is also true?"

Kazuma shrugs: "I'll also tell you ~IndoMTL.com~ The fate of France is ruled by a club that hosts a monthly dinner where the big-wigs' chats will determine the direction of France. "

Sounds and Ma are just joking right now.

So Aramaki just echoed: "It's a coincidence, I also know that major events in Japan are decided at the restaurant."

Laughs with Maha.

Aramaki also laughed.

Suddenly he put away his smile and asked seriously: "Be serious, to be honest, is that the CIA?"

Well, Aramaki-san doesn't believe in Freemasonry.

Kazuma imagined for a moment: he was suddenly told that the world was ruled by the Templars for no reason, and he felt that the other party was joking.

After considering it for a while, he said a statement that sounded more true: "There is a higher-level organization of the CIA over the phone, maybe the Presidential Security Adviser, or something else."

Araki was speechless: "So the Yankees are behind the technology of well-being. This is complicated."

Kazuma: "You'd better not report it to the public, and check it privately."

"That's the only way." Araki sighed, "It's up to you. I'll provide intelligence support, but don't call my office, but my home."

Kazuma nodded: "Understood."

"Protect yourself... Although I want to say this, but considering your force, I should worry about myself."