I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 79: The long night

Latest website: Jinma Xingxiong was about to say something when a young criminal policeman ran over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Kinma Yukio's expression turned serious again.

He Ma frowned, and when the young detective finished reporting, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"This..." Konma hesitated for a moment, then decided to answer Kazuma's question, "According to the number of gangsters and Polaroid photos you provided, we have checked the enemies we have killed and captured now. Three people."

He Ma: "Less? No? I thought there should be people we haven't photographed. After all, we can't enter the substation and security control center. We don't know what's going on inside. You say less now. people?"

"We didn't count the gangsters in the substation and control center. Those gangsters were all killed or captured by the mobile team, and no additional means were needed to confirm their life and death. In addition to the gangsters in these two locations, there are three you have photographed. The gangster of the photo is missing."

The voice fell, and Daisuke Komoriyama came over with three Polaroid photos.

"These three, I personally verified the bodies and captives. These three disappeared."

Daisuke Komoriyama paused and added: "I made a photocopy of the photo for the gongan agents, and they called out one of them by name. This is it."

Daisuke Komoriyama pointed to one of the three photos and said, "This person is called Xing Jishang. I don't know why the gongan side knows his name."

He Ma stared at the photo and recalled, "This is the No. 2 leader of this group of gangsters, and he actually ran away? No, it must have been blown up, right? The college students should have arranged for Tebi. A present for the number two leader."

"Break up?" Daisuke Komoriyama was speechless, "I suddenly want to arrest the college students who helped you to get the necessary education, isn't it terrible?"

He Ma shrugged, ignoring Daisuke Komoriyama's ridicule, and continued to talk about business: "I suggest you go to Tsuchiya classmate in the Faculty of Science of Osaka University immediately, he is in charge of this. Let him take you to their attack on the No. 2 leader. On the spot, we might be able to extract DNA.”

"Okay, I'll go right now." Daisuke Komoriyama turned around and ran.

Kinma Xingxiong looked at Kiryu and Ma with complicated eyes: "You are, you have organized an army in a short period of time. Fortunately, you were not born in the era of the student movement, otherwise we would be in big trouble. You really Don't you want to go to Kyoto University? In this case, I'll give you a real estate in Osaka, so that you can open your door.

"Kanxi Jidao has never dealt with Kanto, and with my endorsement, no one can move you."

He Ma: "However, I refuse."

After saying this, Kazuma suddenly noticed something, so he asked Jinma Xingxiong: "You can directly promise to give me a set of kendo that can open real estate... No, open real estate in the kendo, become a policeman Are you so rich?"

Kinma Jianyi explained for his father: "My family was Chinese during the Meiji Restoration, and the real estate is ancestral property, so it's not a problem to give you a suite. Otherwise, it's decided that way."

"I refuse." He Ma firmly refused.

If he had just crossed over, he would have picked up the cheap and horse, but now he is completely different from the horse. He wanted to see how far he could go and how high he could climb.

Kinma Xingxiong, on Hema's firmness, showed an expression of approval: "Mighty and mighty can't yield, rich and noble can't be promiscuous, Hema Jun, a hero is a boy."

As expected of an aristocratic family that survived the Meiji Restoration era, they can actually use Chinese to say the ten words of mighty and unyielding, and rich and noble.

At that time, the upper class in Japan was proud of knowing Chinese, thinking that this was the biggest difference between me and the peddler.

**

Xing Jishang calmly waited for the police in front of him to finish the inspection.

"Hello, Mr. Xiaogu Lihao, you are frightened tonight." The police politely returned the documents to Xing Jishang, "If you need medical services, you can go there, and we will provide hot food and various Drink, you have been imprisoned by the bandits for so long, you must be hungry too?"

"No," Xing Jishang said with a heart-like expression, "My wife must be worried, and I want to go home immediately."

"Okay, good luck on your way home."

Xing Jishang nodded, took a step that suits his current state of mind, maintained the speed just enough not to make people suspicious, and quickly left the scene.

Several reporters gathered around to interview, Xing Jishang also smiled at the camera: "I just wanted to say something to my wife, don't worry, I'll go home right away."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the reporters and lowered his head to force his way through the reporters' containment.

Thirty minutes later, Xing Jishang entered the safe house, tore off the special effect eyebrows and beard on his face and threw them into the trash can, then skillfully opened the supplies stored in the safe house, found the makeup box and took it out, and began to remove his makeup.

The other two team members will meet in another safe house if they also escape the meeting.

Xing Jisang wouldn't take the risk of telling the two of them where he was staying in the safe house.

This safe house is known only to Xing Jishang.

Not even Li Zhenghe knew there was such a safe house.

Because the "boss" of this safe house is not Li Zhenghe's "boss".

While speaking, the safe house's phone rang.

Yes, this safe house is equipped with a telephone, and someone honestly paid for it. On the surface, it seems that this is a house used by a certain rich man to hide his charming house, and then "Jiao" ran away with someone, and the house was left unused. to now.

Xing Jishang answered the phone, and there was a very authentic Japanese accent: "Are you still used to living there?"

"Yes, I'm used to it." Xing Jishang replied.

"Thank you for your hard work on the last big project. The board of directors of the group is very satisfied with your performance."

"You won, I just did my part."

This conversation sounds like a very normal conversation between a social animal and a boss who values ​​him.

"You can stay in my villa first and take a month off. This is the vacation you deserve. Then, I won't bother you."

"Yes, you've worked hard too."

Xing Jishang waited and hung up the phone before hanging up.

After all, this is a privately operated telephone line, which is very unsafe, and there is no chance of any mistakes being made.

Hang up the phone, Xing Jishang turned on the TV, and chose a random channel - anyway, every channel now broadcasts a live report of the Osaka SF conference event.

At this time, it is impossible to find a TV station that normally broadcasts cartoons or nighttime episodes of variety shows.

Xing Jishang selected this channel, and several guests are slamming the point that "the gangster may be Korean".

The corners of Xing Jishang's mouth rose slightly.

Whether it can destroy the Korea-Japan alliance, Xingji doesn't know yet, but after this incident, the possibility of normalizing relations between Japan and the north is probably completely gone.

The north wants to play isometric diplomacy, and has been seeking to normalize diplomatic relations with Japan and the United States.

And many people don't want to see this.

Like KGB and "Daddy Patriot" behind KGB.

Xing Jishang left in front of the TV - at this time, Japan also just had TVs with remote controls, and ordinary households were still using old-fashioned color TVs with knobs to change channels.

Most of the furniture in this safe house was purchased several years ago, so there is no remote control, so I have to go to the TV and turn the knob.

Xing Jishang opened the wine cabinet and glanced at the wine inside, and found that it was either sake or whisky, not even a bottle of vodka.

No way, Xing Jishang took out a bottle of whisky and blew directly on the bottle.

The phone rang again after a long blow.

Xing Jishang frowned, the phone was ringing for no reason, normal procedures shouldn't be like this.

Xing Jishang picked up the phone, and a very common telemarketing recording started playing.

Xing Jishang hung up the phone silently.

This is the code, which means there is an accident in action.

Xing Jishang couldn't help covering his cheeks.

He guessed right, he is not the only one lurking undercover, the boss's action style is that undercover agents don't know each other's identities, so as to achieve double insurance.

This ad call is the secret code, which means: "Action may be revealed, and everyone starts to move."

Another undercover, presumably failed.

Xing Jishang decisively came to the dressing room and started to make up for himself.

A moment later, a tall, curvaceous lady stepped out of the villa on high heels, got into the most unremarkable car in the parking lot, and drove away.

**

Ding Jae-wook was so anxious that if the demolition expert suddenly became nervous to check the bomb installed in the hotel, all his efforts would be in vain.

Although the life and death of the Japanese people has nothing to do with Ding Zaixu, Ding Zaixu's main task is to avoid a large number of innocent civilian casualties.

The killing and wounding of the police during the mission does not count as a mission failure. After all, the police are part of Japan's armed forces and are soldiers with guns, and the two policemen had the will to fight and the corresponding armed forces at the time.

So there is no problem with this one.

But the mission would be a complete failure if the bombs that had been defused actually exploded and took away the civilians of a hotel.

Ding Zaixu went around in a circle. I didn't expect that this strong and somewhat neurotic blasting expert had quite strong anti-reconnaissance ability, but he didn't find any trace for Ding Zaixu.

Ding Zaixu decided to take the risk to go to the hotel where the bomb was installed. As long as the hotel doesn't explode, Shi Enzhou made an explosion elsewhere, so it shouldn't be about Ding Zaixu.

Arriving at the hotel, Ding Zaixu walked around the side of the hotel lightly, opened the staff entrance with the staff entrance key, and then slipped on a set of work clothes in the locker room not far from the entrance, dressed as a hotel staff member.

—Check where the bomb is installed first.

Suddenly, Shi Enzhou, who was also wearing hotel overalls, flashed out of the slash and punched Ding Zaixu in the face.

The power of this punch reminded Ding Zaixu of the scene in the Water Margin that he watched when he was a child, where Lu Zhishen three punches killed the town of Kansai.

His head buzzed, and his direct thinking was stagnant. He could only look at Shi Enzhou blankly, with only one thought left in his mind: Is this the power that human power can exert?

When Lubyanka was training, the Russian instructor, Major Kalinin, who could kill a Siberian brown bear with his bare hands, did not have such punching power!

At this time, the second punch hit, and the last thoughts in Ding Zaixu's mind disappeared, leaving only a picture, it was the old house of the hometown, his mother was cooking in front of the hot stove , you can hear the loudspeaker playing outside...

He hasn't heard what song is playing on the loudspeaker outside, and the picture will be frozen forever. All the sound and light gradually fade away and disappear.

**

Shi Enzhou dragged Ding Jae-wook's body into the utility room next to him.

Now that the hotel cleaning time is over, the utility room will not be opened until the cleaners go to work tomorrow morning. It is a good place to hide bodies.

Whether this hotel is still available tomorrow morning.

After disposing of the body, Shi Enzhou quickly found the bomb installed on the nearby load-bearing column and reloaded the fuse.

He doesn't know who removed all the fuses. It must be the insider who did it, but Shi Enzhou doesn't want to care about the insider's business at all. It has nothing to do with him at this moment.

He didn't even think about the connection between the rushing Ding Jae-wook and the disappearance of the bomb fuse.

He doesn't care about that at all.

Now, his only wish is to send this hotel to heaven with him.

He has installed the fuses for both bombs.

The rest of the bombs are in bizarre places, and it takes a lot of time to install the fuses one by one.

Driven by a sense of urgency, Shi Enzhou accelerated his actions.

Only in this way can we get rid of this never ending nightmare forever, Shi Enzhou believes.

He didn't think that shooting himself in the head with a gun would end it forever.

He has lost his normal ability to think.

Now he has a reason: take away a lot of life in a powerful explosion, and everything will end.

He didn't know where the idea came from, and he had no doubts about its rationality.

Does Reasonability Matter? Shi Enzhou looked completely unreasonable and had no logical hallucinations every day, and he was already numb.

Shi Enzhou packed his "luggage" and walked to the next bomb installation site, but suddenly stopped and hid in the shadow beside him.

—it's here, looking for me.

Shi Enzhou suppressed the trembling in his heart and held his breath.

Then two waitresses in hotel-style kimonos, chatting and laughing, carried a small table for setting meals, and passed through the T-junction with thousands of faces.

The small table board in the hands of the straight black waitress walking in front was folded higher than her head, but she didn't feel any discomfort at all, as if this was a matter of course.

And the curly-haired waitress with dyed brown hair is no good. The small table board is only up to the height of the chin shell, and it is already crumbling.

But the curly-haired girl still tried her best to show a cheerful expression and chatted with the black long straight girl in front.

Shi Enzhou hid in the dark and watched this scene.

At this moment, he felt the hallucination a little less.

But after the two girls walked past, the terrifying hallucination struck again, and he heard something on the ceiling let out a sparse laugh, and heard his satchel full of fuses cry.

A world of ignorance and irrationality surrounds him, suffocating him like the darkness deep in the Mariana Trench.

Shi Enzhou used his last reason to force himself to take a step, identify the direction in the hallucination, and walk to the next bomb burial point according to the hotel map in memory.

Suddenly, he felt "it" coming again.

So he hid in the shadows.

There is a girl's voice in front: "Oh, I don't want to take a shower, I want to continue watching TV news!"

"If we don't wash, our bathing time will be over. Are you going to grab the shower with Mikako from Class C?"

"Tsk..."

"Okada-san, isn't the incident over? Kiryu-san is a hero again, you should be able to take a shower now, right?"

"I say so, but I always feel uneasy... If I were a screenwriter, I would definitely add a twist at this time."

"Why? You can have a happy ending?"

"Because there is still a decisive big scene, the heroism of Kiryu-san is not enough."

Shi Enzhou repeated the pronunciation of "kiryo" in a low voice. He always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember when he heard this pronunciation.

Forget it, it's not the most important thing, the most important thing is to end your pain.

He came out of hiding, tried to straighten himself, and walked forward.

Japanese people don't like to be nosy, but if there is a problem with their behavior, there is still a certain possibility that they will meet a warm-hearted guy to ask for help.

Shi Enzhou walked forward like a normal person, but he suddenly saw someone looking at him at the T-junction in front of him.

Appears to be one of the students who stayed here on a school trip, and the girl is supposed to be wearing the yukata the hotel gave out to guests, probably with braids.

Shi Enzhou can only see this clearly, because the hallucination has been haunting the girl.

"What's the matter with you? Do you need help?" The girl opened her mouth, but her voice entered Shi Enzhou's ear without any hindrance.

"I'm fine." Shi Enzhou replied calmly, "Maybe I've worked too much today and I'm a little tired. Don't worry, I'll take a break and I'll be fine soon."

Speaking of Shi Enzhou leaning against the wall next to it - this hotel looks like a traditional Japanese building, but in fact the walls are all brick walls with wallpaper disguised as paper doors.

Now only those really big families and super old-fashioned shops will use the traditional Japanese architectural configuration. In that configuration, all the walls are paper walls made of paper doors, and only the pillars are Timber or cement pouring.

These paper walls can be easily walked through by ordinary people without any tools, and they are not soundproof.

The girl stood at the T-shaped intersection and stared at Shi Enzhou for a few seconds. At this time, her companion who had already walked in front called out, "Egg! What are you doing?"

"Nothing, it seems that one of the clerks is not doing well."

"Huh? Then contact the front desk?"

"No, no need." Shi Enzhou hurriedly said, "The front desk will come to check and they will drive me home. I need the daily pay for today's work. Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Although there is a sea of ​​hallucinations all around, Shi Enzhou's response is logically clear and tries to mobilize the young girl's sympathy.

This strategy worked.

The girl nodded: "Then... I'll go first, take care of yourself."

Shi Enzhou waved to the girl: "I will, you go, child."

The girl turns away.

Shi Enzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe because of the kindness from the young girl, the hallucinations around him seem to have eased a lot. Shi Enzhou can even see the view of the courtyard outside the railing on the left side of the corridor.

For a moment, Shi Enzhou thought it was over.

You shouldn't have brought these kind children with you.

But the next moment, he saw in front of him, the people killed by himself, and his comrades killed by others stood in a row.

Then the faces of these people began to distort, the skin began to fester, and pustules spewed yellow-green juice.

They turned into terrible rotten flesh in front of Shi Enzhou. This scene, as before, impacted Shi Enzhou's last reason and pushed him completely into the abyss of mental illness.

At this time, the last rational thought crossed Shi Enzhou's mind: maybe all the mentally ill people see the world like this?

It's not them, but the world, that's insane to those who are locked up in mental institutions?

Then the sanity disappears.

Shi Eun-joo stands up looking refreshed.

—The bomb's fuses must be restored, and then sacrificed in a splendid flash in exchange for eternal peace.

**

Jinguji Tamamo suddenly stopped everyone: "Wait a minute, I have something to do at the front desk."

"Ah?" Okada Anri was a little surprised, but she immediately showed an expression of understanding, "Is it about the sick employee?"

"Yes, I thought about it, it's better to talk to the front desk."

"But didn't he say he didn't want to lose his daily salary today?"

"If the body is broken, more money is needed to treat the disease. Does Okada, who came from a commoner family, understand this kind of thing?" said the chairman.

"Well, so it is. I really didn't expect it. After all, I have only read the books of sages and sages before, and didn't care about the matter of firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"Anyway," Jinguji Tamamo interrupted Okada Anri's words, "I'll go to the front desk, it shouldn't be a problem, you guys can follow along."

"Hey, why do we have to follow?" Okada Anri looked puzzled.

The chairman directly grabbed the arms of Anri Okada and another female classmate in the same room, and walked quickly to the counter.

At the counter, the chairman went up and said directly: "We found an employee who needs help. He seems to be sick. He is at the G3 fork on the first floor."

"How do you know it's G3?" Okada Anri looked at the chairman in surprise.

"Because I carefully read the map of the fire escape route." The chairman responded, "You should check the fire escape route as soon as you check into the hotel. This is from the elementary school to the forest school, the teacher has repeatedly emphasized Oh.

"When we stayed here, the teacher also emphasized it?"

Okada Anri was at a loss for words.

The fourth girl in the same room, Wujing Jujiang, praised: "As expected of the chairman, this kind of thing is actually done according to the teacher's instructions."

"This is my advantage." The chairman smiled slightly and turned to look at the lady on duty at the counter, "We have arrived, can I ask what actions you will take next? I will let him go home tonight. , and then not pay him today's daily salary?"

The clerk on duty was stunned for a moment, but did not answer the chairman immediately.

At this time, both the lobby foreman and the duty manager appeared.

The two took the front desk lady to the side and talked for a few words, and the lobby foreman turned to the chairman and gave them a professional smile: "Four classmates, thank you for your report, can you tell me more about this person? , is it a man?"

"Yes, male, looks solid. Wears hotel staff uniform."

Jinguji's smooth answer.

"Then, do you think he's acting suspiciously?" the lobby foreman asked again.

"It depends on how you define suspicious appearance." Jinguji Tamamo tilted his head, "I think it's okay, he looks like an uncle who is ill but trying to be brave."

The foreman in the lobby didn't even have time to say thank you, so he turned around and discussed with the manager on duty.

The chairman and Okada Anri looked at each other.

She winked at Anri Okada.

So Okada Anri took advantage of her short stature and used the cover of the counter and the vase placed beside the counter to approach and listen.

A moment later, she came back and whispered, "It seems that the male waiters on the evening shift have just changed their shifts today, and they have just been concentrated in the dining room that has just been cleaned."

Wujing Jujiang frowned suddenly: "Then what the **** is this we encountered?"

"Yesterday, that rumor!" Anri Okada used her powerful associative ability as a screenwriter, "That rumor of encountering a ghost!"

"Didn't yesterday's rumor say that the encounter was a 'ghost' wearing a school uniform?"

As soon as Wujing Jujiang finished speaking, the chairman grabbed her sleeve: "I suddenly want to beat Pachinko, let's go."

"Huh?" Okada Anri looked inexplicable, "Now? We were just criticized by Daemon-sensei and Tachibana-sensei for covering up Kiryu-san and Nanjo-san on a date today."

"Anyway, I've been criticized, and it doesn't matter if I get another one, let's go."

"Huh?"

Because Wujing Jujiang has never acted with the chairman and Nanjo group before, it was only this time that he was squeezed into the same room to be related.

She doesn't seem to accept this expansion.

And Anri Okada was fully appointed, and even a little excited.

"Aren't you going to call Fujii-san from Class C?" asked Anri Okada.

Jinguji: "Mikako...I'll call her on the inside."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the voice of teacher Tachibana, the head teacher, blasting behind her: "Jingongji, what do you want to do?"

Everyone turned their heads together and saw Tachibana-sensei with his hands on his hips, standing in front of the main entrance of the lobby in anger. Behind him was the gate Goro standing like a giant soldier.

"I want to go out to relax." Jinguji Temple replied smoothly, "It's a little stuffy, I need fresh air outside."

"You! Kiryu, Ma and Nanjo haven't come back yet, their lives and deaths are uncertain, the teachers are all in a hurry, and you are making trouble for us! I have the impression that you should be a student with excellent academic performance, why did you start Are you deviating from the classics?" Tachibana-sensei looked distressed.

Okada Anri suddenly said, "Kiryu-san is alive and dead, he should be on TV soon. That incident at the Osaka Convention Center, the rumored young swordsman should be him."

Tachibana-sensei said with a cold face, "I know. So probably the school won't stop him from studying and will give him a reward, but this is two different things from you going out. The girls in class B are about to finish their bath, so hurry up and wash!

"Clean up! Because if you go to Kiryu's room tonight, or if Kiryu goes to your room, the teachers won't care, understand?"

Okada Anri: "Teacher, then I have to ask for a change of room."

"Approved, you and Wujing go to Teacher Lujiang's room."

Mr. Lujiang is the only female teacher who led the team on this school trip.

In Japanese high schools, there are very few female teachers, and most of them are male teachers.

In fact, it's not just the school. Now Japan is extremely patriarchal, and important positions are basically dominated by that man.

Okada Anri pulled the sleeve of Tamamo Jinguji, who clearly wanted to continue going out: "Okay, let's take a shower first."

The implication is that you can find other opportunities to run later.

Jinguji Temple finally gave up and bowed to the teacher: "I have disturbed the two teachers, then we will go back now."

After she finished speaking, she turned back without looking back.

This time, I didn't go very far when I met a girl from Class C who came downstairs to take a shower.

Fujii Mikako is at the forefront - after all, she is completely class C in terms of appearance, and has a cheerful personality. In a small society in Japanese school classes, a girl like Fujii Mikako + a handsome boy is the absolute core. .

But Mikako runs Class B all day, so she doesn't get along with the "local handsome guys" in the class.

But that doesn't prevent Mikako from becoming the highest-ranking "princess" among the girls in class C, which is more effective than a few hot girls.

Mikako immediately greeted the chairman when she saw it: "Hey! Eggs! Kazuma has become a great hero again! This time, the dojo should be prosperous, right?"

Jinguji Temple was still thinking about things, but when she raised her head, she immediately smiled and responded, "Yes, Chiyoko will definitely be happy."

"Certainly, Chiyoko is becoming more and more miserable. In supernatural stories, she is the kind of guy who will turn into an evil spirit who shouts 'money, I want money' all day after she dies."

The chairman shook his head: "No way, it's actually quite difficult for people to become evil spirits."

"Oh? This is your opinion as the former head of the Department of Paranormal Research?"

"Yes." The chairman nodded.

Ever since she started talking to Mikako Fujii, Anri Okada and Kikue Goi have become consciously transparent and humanized, skillfully dispelling their own aura and mixing with the girl group following Jinguji and Fujii.

This is also a survival skill for people like them. If you don't master this skill, you will become the target of bullying if you are not careful.

The group of girls just walked towards the bathroom.

**

On Kiryu and Ma's side, he and Nanjo, as well as the couple near Ma Jian Xiao Mori Shanling, have been brought to the police's operational headquarters.

"The reporters outside are like jackals, staring at this side." The young man who may be a confidant of Kinma Yukio said, Kazuma remembers his name as Shanzuo Xiuyang.

He Ma Wei frowned: "I hate being interviewed by reporters. Most of these reporters are not good enough. The only advantage is that they can run faster than anyone else when chasing hot spots."

Xiuyang Yamasa laughed.

After laughing, he solemnly warned: "You can't say that when you go out, you will be caught and hyped."

He Ma: "Don't worry, I definitely won't."

He turned his attention to the side of Yukino Ma, but now Yukino obviously doesn't think the matter of continuing to find the three missing gangsters has anything to do with Ma.

He brought Kazuma to the operation headquarters, probably just wanting to ask directly when he needs to get information.

Honami Nanjo stretched out her hand coldly, gently stroked the bandage on Kazuma's body, and said in an undisguised heartache, "You are hurt again."

"It doesn't matter." He Ma shook his head, "Scars are a man's medal."

"But the frequency of your injuries is too high. It's only been more than half a year, and you already have several wounds on your body."

"This is my military feat. You should be happy for me," said Hema.

Nanjo smiled wryly, obviously distressed and He Ma was a little angry at his attitude of not taking his injury seriously.

"...Treat yourself well, just for...for the sake of that girl in the future."

Nanjo obviously changed his tune halfway through, twisting it into his current expression.

The detectives working nearby couldn't help but turn their heads to look here. Many young detectives showed expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred, while the old detectives had an expression of "Ah, this is youth".

Even Yoshio Kinma and Daisuke Komoriyama, who were discussing things over there, turned their heads and looked over.

At this time, a gongan Sakuma, who had a relationship with Ma in the hospital or somewhere, entered the room, followed by a guy who did not know Ma, who should be dressed as a gongan.

"Yo, Kiryu-kun, you and this group of people are really destined. The above asked me very seriously, saying whether Kiryu and Ma are actually super agents of the CIA, and they came to destroy the enemy after getting the information of the CIA. conspiracy."

"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Kazuma skillfully denied it and slapped Uncle Sakuma in the face three times.

Sakuma smiled wickedly: "That's MI6's super spy? Under Ms. M's orders, and with James Bond?"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." And Ma again three times.

"That's Mossad." Sakuma said with certainty, "It can't be KGB, right?"

He Ma wanted to say "Actually, I'm from Chaoyang masses", but he held back.

It's hard to explain what I said.

Sakuma seemed to have had enough jokes and shrugged: "We will actually say that you can't be a super spy, because unless the CIA has some cutting-edge technology that can instantly brainwash and instill various knowledge and skills to you, Otherwise you absolutely cannot be."

Kawama: "This is not nonsense. In fact, I am also very distressed. I always encounter such big things. I want to live a quiet life."

“And then too poor to pay the tuition of the University of Tokyo?”

"This... there will always be a way." Kazuma shrugged, "Uncle Sakuma, are you here just to chat?"

"No, of course not. Actually, I have a few things I want to ask you about Li Zhenghe. You know his name is Li Zhenghe, right?"

"I know, and I think a lot of people in the stadium know it. Because in the afternoon when he and I played one-on-one, he announced his name, genre, etc. aloud."

"Oh? He's one-on-one with you?"

"Yes, I won. It doesn't look good to win though." He Ma responded.

"I see, then you must have a deep understanding of Li Zhenghe. After all, martial artists often talk about the integration of mind and skill. What kind of person do you think he is?"

"Does this matter?" He Ma asked back, "He's dead."

"I know he's dead. But we need to get to know her in order to crack the organization he left behind and wipe them out. Now there are a few of them at large, and there should be a group of people lurking in Tokyo. .

"Those guys who were sniped in front of the police, the Metropolitan Police Department has not been able to 'scrape' them out."

He Ma thought about it and replied: "Li Zhenghe, he is a lunatic, paranoid..."

He reported his thoughts on Li Zhenghe to Sakuma.

"Hmm... that's it." Sakuma stunned, "Okay, very helpful. Thank you for your cooperation. By the way, we, gongan, also recruit graduates from Tohoku University. Counterintelligence, it's very exciting."

"No." He Ma shook his head, "Instead of dealing with spies, I would rather use the identity of a policeman to punish evil and promote good, and maintain the peace of one side."

Actually, what He Ma thought was that if he became a spy, he would one day meet his fellow villager—a fellow villager in his soul.

Would you arrest or not arrest then?

Let's be a policeman. Even if the criminal is from China, he is still a criminal. It is only natural to arrest him.

Sakuma spread his hands: "Okay, I have fulfilled the responsibility of persuasion. It's time to deal with the boss."

At this time, someone suddenly ran in in a hurry and reported something to Yoshio Kinma.

Kinma Yukio looked serious: "What? Are you sure?"

"Yes." The young man nodded.

He Ma had a bad premonition. He was about to ask a question when Kyoma Yoshio took the initiative to turn to him and said, "The hotel reported by the North Gurren High School study tour group has found a suspicious person posing as a staff member in the store."

The back of the horse's head was cold.

"What? Not at the Osaka Hotel?"

"Actually, we haven't found anything in the Osaka Hotel. Our bomb disposal experts have checked all the points of the demolition building and found no explosives at all," said Daisuke Komoriyama.

He Ma yelled: "This **** Korean guy! Fuck! I thought he was at the last minute... fuck!"

Kima Xingxiong: "We are now mobilizing bomb disposal experts, but because the other party's crime notice said that once the crowd was evacuated or the police appeared near the hotel, the detonation would be directly detonated by remote control, so we had to enter quietly and quietly. to complete the arrest of suspicious persons and defuse the bomb.”

Kiryu and Ma Er stood up without saying a word: "I'm a student living there, and it's reasonable for you to take me back in a police car. The other party won't detonate the bomb. I'll go in and kill that suspicious guy. Cover your bomb disposal experts."

After a few seconds of silence, Yoshio Kinma bowed to Kazuma: "Please. This is the most feasible plan right now. The Osaka Prefecture Police will owe you a huge favor. Personally, I will owe you two adults. love.”

He Ma nodded: "You're welcome. I would also like to thank you for allowing me to save my apprentices myself."

And two of Ma's apprentices are in the hotel right now.

Saving the face of other people and the Osaka Prefectural Police is all incidental.

He Ma does feel like he is a superhero now, either saving people or on the way to saving people.

When it's all over, Kazuma thinks about getting himself a cape and a signature outfit~IndoMTL.com~ and then a signature line.

He turns around and sees Nanjo looking at him.

"You just..."

As soon as he spoke to Ma, Nanjo interrupted him: "It would be strange if I didn't go back together? Please let me fight together again."

And the horse nodded.

Kima Kenichi: "I can also go together. I'm the son of the Osaka Prefectural Police Officer. The other party may be happy to see me going. There are good reasons. I fought side by side with my best friend. Wouldn't it be nice to have a small celebration dinner?"

Kinma Xingxiong originally wanted to scold his son, but after thinking about it, it seemed to make sense: "Okay, then directly inform the hotel that my son is going to hold a small celebration feast. In this way, the hotel may have to temporarily purchase ingredients and dismantle the demolition. The heavy equipment of the bomb squad, stuffed into the car and sent in."

"Yes." Daisuke Komoriyama finished his response, glanced at his daughter, and hesitated, muttering that since ancient times the hero was born as a boy, he went to implement the order of Yukino Kinma.