I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 223: Serials

He Ma glared at Mikako, then said to Fengguo: "Let's come in and talk, so many reporters don't look good."

"It's just for the reporters to watch. If you don't dare to fight today, then you have to let the reporters watch. Besides, it's more convenient for you to watch so many reporters, isn't it?"

And the horse frowned.

This "it's more convenient for you" obviously means that when He Ma pulls out the authentic, he died in an accident, and he would be seen by so many reporters, and he would also leave video data.

In this way, Hema will definitely not be prosecuted for murder. If Feng Guo died, his family would have to pay Hema's plaque.

Ah, of course you have to pay for the plaque. After all, Kiryu Dojo is notoriously poor.

He Ma: "Alright, come in and talk."

After all, your goal is to kill Fengguo. Since the other party specially sent it to your door and deliberately made a pomp that suits your own performance, then there is no reason not to take the head of your item.

In this way, I can at least console those who died in vain because of the experiments of welfare technology and the corruption of the Fengguo police.

He Ma thought so, and his expression gradually turned cold.

Mikako is also rarely seen without making a fuss, and honestly does her hostess's duties.

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At the same time, the door of the one-bedroom apartment where Ah Mao rented was slammed.

Amao has already woken up, and today his reservation is to go to school and read books in the school library.

It is said to be reading a book, but in fact it is to try to unravel the latest knot in the heart.

Yes, a knot that has been haunting him since the cruise incident.

He's been thinking hard, but never comes up with a reason.

He doesn't even know what the real body of this knot is.

Even now that the door is opened, Ah Mao is still thinking about what the true form of this knot is, so answering the door seems absent-minded.

"Who, why? Don't order newspapers."

Then Ah Mao suddenly became energetic, because there was an unexpected girl outside the door: Feng Guo Xiaoyou.

"Save my father!" Fengguo Xiaoyou pleaded loudly.

Amao originally wanted to close the door and let Fengguo Xiaoyou go back, but when she heard her words, the hand that was going to close the door stopped again.

At this time, Chiyoko came from the house to the entrance, and asked curiously, "Who is there, there is a promotion so early? Uh..."

Chiyoko also saw Fengguo Xiaoyou.

Then she calmly pulled down the collar a little bit, so that the neckline of the crew-neck shirt revealed the tooth marks left on the collarbone last night.

Fengguo Xiaoyou didn't care about this at all, and repeated her words again: "Save my father!"

"What's wrong with your father? Heart attack? Well, shouldn't that be going to the emergency department of the hospital?" Ah Mao stammered in response.

Then Ah Mao noticed a man in a suit and leather shoes behind Fengguo Xiaoyou.

But the man's tie was crooked, and the suit pants were obviously not properly worn. You can see that the waist is slightly bulging. It should be that the shirt tucked into the suit pants was not straightened.

This man is carrying a long bag like a member of the Kendo Club. However, most of the kendo clubs carry the bamboo swords behind their backs, and this one is directly in their arms, as if it were some kind of treasure.

"This man is..."

Fengguo Xiaoyou said solemnly: "I'll go in and tell you in detail, but it's really urgent now, because my dad went to the gym with your master! And he brought a lot of kendo-related media with him. Even Chaoyue TV felt that it was newsworthy to warn the prisoner to go to the stadium, so he brought a TV broadcast van over there!"

Amao's face instantly turned pale.

As Hema's apprentice, of course he knows the characteristics of authentic, this scene is literally telling Hema: Come and kill me!

Fengguo Xiaoyou saw it and said, "You understand! So now only you can save my father!"

"How can I save it?" A Mao said dejectedly, "Are you there at the time? You have seen it, I can't stop it."

"No, you can stop it!" Fengguo Xiaoyou said decisively, "I admit, I did come up with this method after witnessing the last struggle of Hechuan Farong's man. But I made improvements, Because I also witnessed the failure of Hechuan Farong before."

Amao looked at Fengguo Xiaoyou suspiciously.

"This is the accountant of our family, exclusive. Our family employs him to make the ledger. He has a complete ledger, including a fake ledger and a real ledger for tax audits, with clear records on it. details of my dad's corruption and bribery!

"Also, I've heard Dad talk about these things many times myself, and can recall some key names! This accountant and I will serve as tainted witnesses together!"

Amao was shocked: "This..."

"Come on, try my dad with ordinary methods and convict him! Now you have a reason to convince your master!"

Amao frowned: "No, it's just these, it shouldn't be a death sentence, as long as it's not the death penalty, with your strength, you can easily save people. Such a good thing..."

Amao hesitated.

He doesn't know what to do because bail is legal.

At this time, Chiyoko patted Amo on the shoulder: "Follow your path, that's why I chose to be with you~IndoMTL.com~ At that time, your whole body exuded not losing to my brother. of light.”

Amao's expression gradually became firmer: "Very good, what else is there besides the ledger?"

The trembling accountant patted the thing he was holding: "This is evidence of bribery. Such a precious Japanese sword is a warning that the salary of the prisoner can't afford it!"

Amao was shocked: "Isn't he earning a salary of more than 10 million to 20 million yen a year? Can't afford it?"

The accountant smiled mockingly: "Do you know what this is? This is a national treasure stolen during the war, Angang Doujikiri, this thing is now auctioned and can sell for billions of yen!"

After all, this is the bubble era of the inflation of the yen after the Plaza Accord. It is not too much for a national treasure to be auctioned for billions, and it even makes people feel a little low.

Amao gritted his teeth: "Understood, you bring the ledger and stolen goods, we may go to the dojo, maybe in time."

Fengguo's little pomelo chicken nodded as if pecking at rice.

Chiyoko: "Then I will send you off like a lady of knights."

"Aren't you coming?"

Chiyoko tilted her head: "No, it makes me feel bad to see you arguing with your brother. Anyway, you don't have a knife, so you shouldn't draw a knife and slash against your brother, right?"

Ikeda Shigeru doesn't have a sword yet, because he is poor and doesn't know as many noble people as Kazuma, so he can send him equipment.

Suddenly, Chiyoko saw the bag the accountant was holding.

"You can't take this away!" Chiyoko said.

"I will never let go of this thing! It's the evidence I've tried so hard to come up with!" the accountant shouted hysterically, clenching the long knife tightly.

Chiyoko hesitated for a few seconds, then stomped her foot: "Forget it, I'll go with you, staring at you! Let's go!"

She didn't notice that the corner of the accountant's mouth rose slightly.