I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 142: It’s suffocating, don’t you think it’s suffocating?


Yamada frowned, raised his hand and clasped the scorpion on his cheek: "You are an expert, and I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. We also spent real money to buy these contracts, although this contract finally ends. It's not much money we can get back, but that's money."

Shiratori sneered: "Come on, how much is that dilapidated one-family house worth? I haven't seen the female family members of the Watanabe family, but even if they are all beautiful, they won't make a lot of money. Ah."

Yamada: "This is not how the account is calculated. The bad debts I bought from the bank in a package, each one has some pitiful features. I let one go, what about the second one? You saved Dudu. The side family, can you save the others? If you don't, then I will ask you, why? Why is the Watanabe family so special?"

Kawama: "Because of the Watanabe family, I am a little related."

"So, you have chosen one of the unfortunate people from the unfortunate people." Yamada finished speaking, raised his hand, and slowly applauded.

He Ma: "Just say what you want to say."

"No, I agree with this approach very much, because it is very similar to our extreme way. When I was still in the field of violent land acquisition, I once let go of a family, just because The kid in that plane gave me an orange.

"That's a very brave boy. When we came to the door fiercely, he bravely handed out the oranges. At the same time, the adults in his family didn't even dare to say a word.

"Isn't your behavior the same as mine? Because of your own interests, you can change the fate of others. You are no more noble than us - unless!"

Yamada raised his hand and pointed at Kazuma's nose: "Unless you save all the poor people with the handle in my hand, then I respect you as a hero."

For a moment with Ma, I wanted to say "Let's do it then" and then cut down the entire office.

But Shiratori put his hand on his shoulder: "Don't be impulsive, young man, don't take his provocation. If you really cut them down, you'll be in the headlines tomorrow. Remember, they're nothing but a Ji Dao is still a legitimate businessman."

And the horse pouted.

At this time, Shiratori said: "If you have a way to take away the original documents they got from the bank, especially those with stamps, then they can only do it."

Yamada said with a smile: "Indeed, because of the original, even if the latest printing technology from Xizhi is used, there is no way to make it 100% the same as the original. It has to be hand-painted by a professional forgery expert."

Contrary to the impression of ordinary people, the most powerful counterfeiting method for a long time is actually hand-painted.

There was a strong man in the Soviet Union who could hand-paint rubles. He used his hand-painted rubles to dig corners of the motherland, but later he became lazy and only painted one side, and then stacked fake rubles for others, and finally got caught. .

There is also a Chinese who used to hand-paint US dollars, and he made a fake dollar motherboard that was almost indistinguishable from real dollars for a long time - until the Americans revolutionized printing technology.

Japan also has many very powerful hand-painted forgery experts, and Japanese society has a natural soil for them to survive: forged seals.

These hand-painted forged seals of the strong are exactly the same as the real ones, and no one can tell them apart.

But these people are generally expensive.

It's obviously not a good idea to ask them to create a contract that doesn't make a lot of money in the first place.

As long as you take away all the originals, you can save everyone at once.

Shiratori should have intentionally reminded Kazuma of this.

Yamada laughed: "We will put all these documents in this super safe worth 10 million yen, and there will be people in the room where the safe is located. The most important thing is, who is there? Would you be charged with stealing for this kind of thing?"

Kawama pouted and said to Yamada, "I just want to take the contract from the Watanabe family."

"We're not the kind of people who can't be stubborn and don't know how to change things. It's not impossible to sell your favor." Yamada put his hands together, put his hands on his lap, leaned back, and posed a typical big boss sitting posture, "But, Human feelings are sometimes much more valuable than money. The two are veteran detectives, and the other is a rising star in the police world. For the sake of the Watanabe family, who they never knew, it is really true okay?"

He Ma was about to speak, but Yamada immediately said: "Of course, we have another option here. Our goal is to make profits, so as long as you give money, everything can be said. The debt of the Watanabe family is a 100 million yen, we won’t calculate it based on this, it’s too bullying, so let’s just give the current price of their one-house construction, and I can tear up the Watanabe family’s contract in front of you. ."

Yamada spread both hands: "This is a very, very lenient condition. They can't sell a lot of money for building one house. Normally, the women of the Watanabe family have to be under our group, which is not so legal. He will be a cow and a horse in his business for a lifetime.

"Mr. Watanabe has a daughter who looks good. I have a hunch that she may become the top star of nightclubs. Now nightclubs are very profitable, and those big companies take advantage of their lives. Sprinkle money, sometimes a million champagne can open dozens of champagne a night."

In the age of the bubble, none of that matters.

The problem is, Hema's income hasn't caught up with the bubble era.

Of course, his income can't be said to be low. It is several million yen a year. However, it is indeed a bit difficult for him to buy a house, or a house in Tokyo.

Yamada Xiao looked at Kazuma with interest: "Why, it is said that you are the future son-in-law of the Nanjo Consortium. This money is just your pocket money, right? A GTR driver can't afford a broken house. Does anyone believe you when you say it?"

And the horse turned to look at the white bird.

Shiraotiao said, "We give you the money, and the people in the Supervision Department will think that we have some illicit transactions with you."

Yamada grinned: "Don't make it sound like you're innocent with us, Shiratori Police Department, you spend all day buying information from Jinshan Pingtao, right?"

"Jin Shan and I are both people who lived in the past." Shiratori was completely unmoved. "There is no financial transaction between us. We rely on classical connections and a little alcohol to maintain our relationship."

Yamada: "Times have changed, Shiratori Police Department, now likes to settle accounts clearly. Classical morality and connections are no longer easy to use."

He Ma: "What if we choose to take this contract away with favor?"

"If you're an ordinary police officer," Yamada spread his hands, "probably can. But I can't think of a time when I'll be able to mobilize such a heavyweight character as you."

And Ma was speechless, then looked up at the CCTV in the corner of the office.

"You CCTV, it's not running, you can't hear the sound of electricity."

Yamada laughed: "Then do you want to bet on whether this thing is working?"

"Don't bet, it's not running." He Ma put his hands on his hips, "We were in the den of the jidao, and we were attacked by the jidao, and then defended ourselves. Do you think the police will accept our testimony, or you gangsters? Daoist testimony? Of course, if there is a licensed lawyer here now, his testimony may be accepted by the judge, but I guess licensed lawyers will not be in your firm in order not to be suspected of their position. so long."

Yamada pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "You guessed it right, but how do you know that there are no lawyers here now?"

He Ma showed his electronic watch: "Look at what time is it? Lawyers try to visit clients and clients during office hours, and avoid meeting clients when they are generally considered private time. I But after graduating from the University of Tokyo Law School, I am very familiar with the legal jackals, and I have an apprentice who is now an active lawyer.”

It's just that A Mao's card has just been tested, so he probably won't act like a veteran lawyer, and he's not very familiar with the unspoken rules of the legal jackals.

But it doesn't matter, Yamada-san sure doesn't know that.

Yamada sighed: "Okay, is this how the Metropolitan Metropolitan Police's Future Star handles cases? I've learned it."

He stood up, walked slowly to the safe, and turned the two turntables outside the safe with a click.

He Ma listened carefully to the mechanical sound of the safe, but unfortunately he didn't know anything about it. It is an impossible task to know the password by listening to the sound.

But there's no harm in listening.

Finally, Yamada opened the safe, took out a stack of contracts, and stuffed the other stack that came with the contracts into the safe.

Kawama sees very clearly this time that Yamada is stuffing a stack of bearer bonds.

In this era, it is sometimes more cost-effective to grab bonds than Japanese yen. First of all, yen is large and heavy, and several million yen will be packed in boxes. Bonds of the same price may be a few sheets of paper thin.

Secondly, bonds in the bubble era can definitely be exchanged for money, so there is no need to worry about not being able to exchange them after a thunderstorm.

Many robberies of this era were actually made of such bonds or other "documents" that could be exchanged for money.

Of course, if you want to exchange money for this kind of thing, you have to have a "channel", so sometimes don't wonder why those vicious gangsters have been on the loose for so long and no one can treat him. Maybe they are the tools of the real boss.

Look at the domestic gangsters, they all die very quickly.

He Ma took his attention away from the bonds - this kind of extreme way in a legal guise might have something to do with some Japanese politicians, and temporarily collect tens of millions of yen for others What happened to the marketable bonds?

He stared at the stack of contracts in Yamada's hand, watching Yamada turn the pages.

"Here." Yamada took out the Watanabe family's contract and threw it in front of Kazuma, "Look at it."

He Ma picked up the contract and quickly confirmed the names and stamps of the signatories, and the amount of the contract.

It was indeed the contract with the Watanabe family.

"Then, I'll take this contract." Kazuma rolled up the contract and said to Yamada, "By the way, be optimistic about the remaining contracts you have, and don't be stolen. In your safe, there is still such a thick stack of marketable bonds."

Yamada smiled and said, "The Kiryu Police Department added, that stack of marketable bonds is not a valuable thing. After all, they are placed with this kind of thing."

As he spoke, he raised the stack of contracts in Yang's hand.

It seems reasonable.

He Ma pointed to the CCTV again: "That thing, it's better to let it run, you have installed it, why not leave it?"

"Anyone who can break into me and steal things, believe me, a CCTV can't stop him." Yamada spread his hands, and then he extended his hand to Kazuma, "Although I was threatened this time. Yes, but human affection is human affection, right?"

Ma and Ma hesitated, but still held Yamada's hand.

"It's a pleasure working together." Yamada grinned.

He Ma didn't respond, let go of his hands and turned away.

Shiratori followed him: "Now take this contract to Watanabe's house, then go finish dinner, it's dinner time. I'll treat you tonight."

"I will never turn down a treat." Kazuma said bluntly.

"Okay, it's over. The restaurants I went to are not high-end, but the taste is absolutely good. I will try to bring you a few more restaurants this week, and know the best value restaurants in Tokyo."

**

That night, Shiratori took Kazuma, who had been drinking too high, into a taxi, then stood on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and smoked it thoughtfully for a long time.

When the cigarette was hot to the touch, he threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out with one foot, and entered a nearby phone booth.

He dialed directly and waited for a moment for the answer of "Moses Moses".

"Something went wrong~IndoMTL.com~ Kiryu didn't take drastic action."

"I see." The caller responded immediately, "It's not surprising that he took extreme actions after he couldn't bear it."

Shiratori continued: "He should probably steal those contracts. If so, it's normal to take the opportunity to count those marketable bonds as thieves. It all depends on Yamada-san's cooperation."

"Will he really do that?"

"Didn't he slash Dashen Xiaohao as we expected last time?"

"When playing Go, sometimes the moves don't have such a clear purpose. It's good to be able to do this, but it can't be done like this, and the general trend of the whole chess game will not change because of this. This is the master."

Shiraotiao answered vaguely, and then prepared to hang up: "Then I..."

"Shiratori-kun, how is your son working recently?"

Shiroto fell silent, and the words of goodbye were cut off abruptly, hanging in the air like a broken thread.

The other side continued: "He has also reached the age of marriage. If a man of his age does not get married, he will get an unreliable evaluation. If he has no love interest, shall I introduce him to a suitable family? "

Shiroto hesitated for a few seconds before replying: "Thank you very much, sorry for your troubles."

"Well, you can rest assured."

The other side paused.

"Shiratori-kun,"

After a long pause, the talent over there continued: "This is how the world works, you should teach that Kiryu earlier. What a pity he is like this, if he is our companion, the future is immeasurable, wait. He's sixty years old, and it's possible that the Inspector General of Police, or even the Minister of Justice."

Shiroi was silent for a few seconds before replying in a muffled voice: "Well, I will."

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