I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 55: The sword of the Metropolitan Police Department is not bad.
Probably to chat with He Ma for a while, the police chief of Shimo Inaba's car got on the loop, and he could drive all the time if he wanted.
After chatting for a while, the secretary in the co-pilot position turned back to Shimo Inaba and said, "The call of Chief Onoda."
Shima Inaba frowned.
Theoretically, the police chief's rank is one level higher than that of Onoda, the chief clerk, but the problem is that the National Police Agency is theoretically a higher-level agency of the Metropolitan Police Department.
It's all theoretical.
Shima Inaba reached out and said, "Give me the phone."
Then the secretary handed Shimo Inaba a handset similar to a landline.
He Ma looked curiously at the thing the secretary was holding.
Shita Inaba: "The mobile phone, the inventor believes that this thing will one day be used by everyone. I feel that it is hanging. This thing is heavy enough to be used to exercise muscles."
He Ma frowned and looked at the boxy box on the secretary's lap. People who didn't know thought the secretary was carrying an Enigma machine with him.
No, maybe a bit smaller than an Enigma, but definitely not enough that the average person can carry them around.
With a figure of that size, Qingliu would probably be sued by a passing bureau for carrying this thing.
Kawama: "For this thing to become popular, at least it has to be reduced to the size of a brick."
Shima Inaba shook his head: "I don't think so. It's as small as possible, but it's still the same size. The most important thing is that the battery can't be miniaturized. The battery of this thing can only be used for a few hours."
Xia Inaba paused and said in a conclusive tone: "I'm done watching."
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Let's make a bet that I think mobile phones will be popular in more than ten years."
Shima Inaba just shook his head, his attention turned to the sound coming from the receiver.
And Ma can hear it clearly.
After all, he can hear his heartbeat through the thick car shell, and it's easy to hear the sound coming from the phone.
While listening to Onoda's words, Kazuma continued to observe the thing the secretary was holding.
If he remembers correctly, in five or six years, even mainland China will have the first batch of big brothers, and as a developed country, Japan should be faster.
He Ma also wants to be a big brother, because the image of "big money" in his previous life was deeply rooted in his heart.
Hand holding the big brother on the waist was a symbol of identity and status back then.
But Kazuma is not willing to buy a machine now. The only machine in their family is a gift from Honami, and Chiyoko persuaded Kazuma to put this machine on Qingliu, so that she can easily grasp Qingliu's itinerary.
Chiyoko is somewhat overprotective of her "sister", Seiryu.
At this time, Kazuma suddenly noticed Onoda asking, "Is Kiryu next to you?"
He glanced at Inaba, but considering it wasn't a good idea to say that he could hear so clearly, he didn't make a bigger move and continued to play stupid.
But Xia Inaba said loudly: "He's here, and he's listening in the whole process. I didn't turn on the speakerphone, but he can hear the heartbeat through the car. These martial artists can't be considered human at all. ."
Onoda agreed: "Yeah, you and I both know how strong the real martial artists are, but the long-term peace has made politicians think they are just a group of athletes. It is clear that in the Falklands War, ss is an archery champion and a Western sword. Under the leadership of the champion, the bases in the heart of the Argentines have been raised."
He Ma stopped pretending at this time, and directly joined the dialogue: "Aren't Japanese politicians hereditary? Those politicians who took over the seats from their ancestors didn't listen to their ancestors' common sense?"
"No." Onoda replied immediately, and at the same time he answered with the horse, Shimo Inaba turned on the hands-free, "As far as I know, there are very few martial artists who can survive the machine gun fire, and they all like it. They are tight-lipped about their experience in the war. After all, they are the people who are actually fighting on the front line, not the staff who are at ease, and they are somewhat war s."
Hama: "Reasonable."
"Anyway, with this incident, the Rangers should be formed soon."
“How fast is the so-called fast?” He Ma asked.
"In a few months." Shimo Inaba replied on behalf of Onoda, "Considering the previous years of restructuring and wrangling for the mobile team, this is already a rocket speed."
He Ma: "What am I doing these few months?"
"Accept an interview, appear on the show," Onoda's voice came from the "mobile phone" in the hands-free state, "I write a book in a hurry, and it will become a bestseller. The Public Security Committee will be very happy. It can boost the image of the police among the people. In short, don't worry about having nothing to do in the next month or two, the reporters won't let you idle."
He Ma suddenly thought that at this time, it seemed that he could take the opportunity to make a wave of requests.
“I don’t even have a computer. I’m stuck on the highway every day to go to work, and the reporters can’t find me,” he said.
He Ma has no psychological burden to wipe the oil of the Metropolitan Police Department. This is digging the corner of capitalism.
Onoda: "It's better for you to tell the police chief Shimo-Inaba directly next to you about this matter. After all, he is the one who directly manages you."
Xia Inaba said, "It's just one machine. The equipment class just purchased a batch from Xizhi Electric and asked them to send you one."
"Buy it."
"After all, it is the most comprehensive instant communication tool right now." Shimo Inaba rolled his eyes at the "mobile phone" on the secretary's lap. "It's more practical than this radio."
Onoda: "Would you like to change the car along the way?"
He Ma shook his head: "No, my car is suitable for publicity. Don't you think a police department who is so poor that he can only buy an accident car would be a big topic? Journalists love this topic. I bet I can. The crepe car will be on the front page of tomorrow.”
Onoda: "I see. But your crepe cart doesn't seem to have been repainted when you bought it?"
He Ma: "I have to have the money to paint too. Oh shit."
He then remembered his crepe cart, in the standard livery of a chain of mobile crepe shops.
Maybe tomorrow all of the chain's crepe cart sales will be up 30 percent.
He Ma: "I should ask this company for sponsorship."
"It is absolutely possible." Onoda replied, "The channel for the police to accept private sponsorship has always been open, but it cannot be given directly to you. It has to be handed over to several foundations that are mainly responsible for providing welfare guarantees for disabled and retired police officers."
Shima Inaba: "If this company is smart, they should be contacting the outreach department of the Metropolitan Police Department by now."
He Ma: "According to what you said, this has nothing to do with me anyway? Go, I thought I would have a bonus."
"You have hazard pay, which should be quite a bit." Shimo Inaba reminded.
Kawama: "That's okay. Also, can I get an ad?"
"No. You are a representative of the national civil servants. You represent the police when you appear on TV. You are not allowed to have any advertising stickers on your body, not in any form." Onoda refused.
And the horse pouted.
Then Onoda added: "But you can freely decide what to wear on TV. If you happen to reveal a little bit of your logo, we can't do anything about it. After all, we can't ask you to be on the show."
He Ma snapped his fingers: "This is good."
"But we will organize a formal press conference in the afternoon, and please attend in police uniform."
Of course Kazuma has a police uniform, and since it was issued, it has been carefully ironed by Chiyoko and hung at home.
Chiyoko also pointed to the police uniform on the wall and said, "If you can't come back, brother, I will take the police uniform on the wall as my condolences."
"In the afternoon, wear a police uniform, I understand. Does that send me home? My police uniform is at home."
Shima Inaba immediately ordered: "Go to the Kiryu Police Department to make up for the house."
Kawama directed the driver who got off Inaba to drive the car into his yard, and opened the door before getting off the car before it stopped.
Chiyoko, who heard the sound of the car coming out of the house, was overjoyed: "I sent a 15 million car? This is too generous!"
He Ma looked at his sister, thinking that you are the best at smashing the wool of capitalism. If you want a chance, I will be happy.
Xia Inaba got out of the car at this time.
The police uniform he wears, as the Chief Inspector, he always shows up in the police uniform.
Chiyoko actually stretched out her hand to count the beans on the epaulet of the police chief, and was shocked when she finished counting: "It's the chief police chief!"
Shima Inaba said with a smile, "Miss Kiryu didn't even ask, she counted my car in her name."
Chiyoko smiled awkwardly and looked at the 15 million yen car reluctantly.
At this time, Ah Mao stepped forward and bowed straight to Hema: "You have worked hard!"
His voice is loud.
As Hema's chief apprentice, it is his duty to act in good spirits.
And Ma: "I'm back."
"You have returned triumphantly!" Ah Mao replied loudly, "We have seen your heroic appearance on TV."
He Ma nodded, then went straight to the topic: "I came back to get the police uniform, and there is a press conference in the afternoon."
Chiyoko immediately ran into the house: "I'll get it! Immediately!"
At this time, Kazuma heard the sound of car braking outside.
The reporter carrying the camera rushed out of the still-parked car and shot frantically into the yard.
The female reporter got off the car and took a step slowly, but immediately rushed into the camera's range to adjust her expression.
The director finally got out of the car and held out three fingers to the female reporter.
The female reporter finally sorted her clothes and nodded.
The three fingers of the director retracted one by one. After the countdown ended, the female reporter immediately began to report: "We have arrived at the gate of the Kiryu Dojo. You can see a luxury car parked in the courtyard behind the low wall of the dojo, just now. Kiryu Police Department, who stopped the atrocities, is in the yard with his family.
"Obviously after the danger passed, the Kiryu Police Department chose to come back as soon as possible to reunite with his family!"
And Ma was speechless, thinking I was just coming back to get the police uniform.
Your reporting should also abide by the Basic Law.
Chiyoko ran out at this time with the police uniform: "Will you put it on now, or will I put it in the car for you?"
He Ma pointed to the camera outside: "Do you think it's appropriate for me to perform and change clothes in public?"
Chiyoko glanced at the camera, then handed the police uniform to the secretary-san in the passenger seat.
Shima Inaba: "Aren't you going to say a few words to the reporters? Take the opportunity to show your people-friendly image."
He Ma doesn't mind showing his face at all. After all, he was a business representative in his last life and is known for his thick skin.
So he strode toward the camera.
Female reporter: "The Kiryu Police Department is coming towards us! He looks so laid back!"
He Ma: "A lot of innocent people have just died, I can't relax."
Although there is still some distance from the camera and microphone, as a martial arts practitioner, and Ma are full of energy, these words are clearly articulated.
"It's a very sad thing, but I'm a police officer, and I have to be confident and calm." Kazuma is half acting, half real, showing his image to the camera, "Many years ago I was in Osaka and had prevented similar tragedies before, and we had so many years to take measures to prevent it, but this time it happened."
The female reporter looked like she had picked up the treasure and immediately asked, "You mean, did the police neglect their duty?"
"Wrong, I mean the **** politicians are dereliction of duty! Many of my colleagues died in this incident, and the policewoman who joined me to stop the madman was covered in blood.
"We've done our best to stop those lunatics, but the current police equipment and system are simply not enough to deal with this level of threat.
"I hope this **** lesson will bring about change."
The female reporter didn't keep up with Hema's train of thought at first~IndoMTL.com~ It was only at this time that she finally reacted: "You mean, politicians should be"
Kawama interrupted the female reporter: "Until a change is made, I, Kiryu and Ma, will continue to guard Tokyo at my post. I can't promise to stop every attack, but I can promise to make those attacks. Those who pay a painful enough price!"
He Ma poses for the camera in a standard "Uncle Sam pointing at you" posture: "Listen to those lunatics, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth until you pay double the price!
"I may not be able to protect Tokyo, but I promise I will avenge Tokyo."
This quote is inspired by the Avengers.
This thing has a natural spread. First of all, its logic is simple, and secondly, it can stimulate people's bottom-level needs.
Whether it is China, the United States, or Japan, ordinary people love this simple and straightforward logic of revenge.
He Ma didn't think much about it at all, just took out the most communicative thing in my memory and used it.
As for what happened after the word spread, what the Apple Swordsman said had nothing to do with me, Kiryu and Ma.
The female reporters have lost the ability to speak, and may have been suppressed by the Reiatsu that was revealed when talking to Ma.
Kawama stopped talking nonsense, turned around and walked towards Inaba's car.
Shima Inaba silently gave a thumbs up.
After the two of them got into the car, Xia Inaba said to Kazuma, "You really are suitable for being a broadcaster. It's not only me who thinks this way, but the guy from Fengguo also holds the same opinion. But now let's talk about the past. Your plan is useless, you will exist as the sword of the Metropolitan Police."
He paused and added: "Of course it's your freedom if you want to be the sword of the National Police Agency, as long as you consider the interests clearly."
He Ma laughed heartily.
The sword of the Metropolitan Police Department is not bad.