I teach kendo in Tokyo

Yamadan Noriming didn't want to stay in a place like this for a long time, so he stated his needs in a concise and concise manner.

Shi Enzhou frowned: "I will make a disposable impact hammer for you directly, find an opportunity to attach it to the target, and break his hand after impact. And the hammer is not big, so you can hide it in your sports bag and take it away.

"The whole process took place in a split second, and there were no witnesses."

Yamadan Noriming held up his forehead: "This... uh, wait a minute, is it really so easy to use? How big can you make that hammer?"

"It's about this size." Shi Enzhou took out a flashlight and gestured, "A little shorter, it needs to be close to the target's arm... I suggest you knock the person out and then use this, it can be done in an instant."

Noriaki Yamadan shook his head: "No, there is no room to knock the target unconscious during the entire operation. We have to break his hand while he is awake."

"Then how to retreat? Is it a suicide squad? Just to break the hand, the suicide squad is sent out? Is the Kanto United Alliance so wild now?" Shi Enzhou asked continuously.

"No, you misunderstood, we are not the Ultimate." Shan Duan Nori Ming shook his head, "We are the House of All Things."

"Similar to a private detective?" Shi Enzhou asked. Obviously, the Japanese vocabulary he mastered did not include the word "Master House".

"Absolutely." Noriaki Yamadan nodded, "Just understand it this way. We are going to let a few people use foul methods to destroy the target's arms at the upcoming National Kendo Conference, so that at least he will never be able to play kendo."

"...I understand, so we need to build a mechanism into the bamboo sword. When a foul occurs, the impact reduction mechanism of the bamboo sword itself will fail. It would be best to increase its power, right?"

"Yes, and the appearance must be similar to other bamboo knives, and it must pass the inspection of the National Sword Federation."

"Leave it to me. I will make a bamboo knife that can't detect any abnormality as long as you don't know the mechanism. How many swords do you want in total?"

"Five, plus a spare, a total of six." As he spoke, Nori Ming took out a kraft paper envelope and put it in front of Shi Enzhou. "My original plan was to order two, and one of them would be a spare. The plan changed midway. Into six handfuls. I only brought so much as a deposit. If it’s not enough, I’ll give it away again tomorrow.”

Shi Enzhou picked up the envelope, opened it, looked inside, and waved his hand directly: "No, that's enough. Four days later, I'll hand over the money and deliver the goods."

"Does it only take four days?" Yamadan Noriaki looked a little surprised, "Can it be completed so quickly?"

"Practice makes perfect." Shi Enzhou said and walked towards the door, "I won't send you off. This area is a bit evil at night, and there were supernatural magazines coming to collect information a few days ago."

"Supernatural magazine?" Yamaduan Noriming thought of the little girl again.

Hideki Tokikoyama: "The atmosphere here does have that atmosphere. As a master house, I often hear about people disappearing nearby. I think this is because there is a human trafficking base nearby."

No matter which country or era we live in, the blood and tears business of human trafficking always goes hand in hand with civilized society, almost like a shadow of civilization.

Yamadan Noriaki curled his lips: "Okay, we will be careful when we go back."

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the door one after another, walked down the creaking iron stairs, and came downstairs.

Shan Duan Fan Ming looked up and saw Shi Enzhou's huge body leaving the door and standing on the corridor on the second floor, leaning on the railing and looking at it.

He couldn't help but look away, raised the collar of his windbreaker, and quickened his pace.

Tokikoyama Hideki also did the same thing, and the two of them walked forward quickly.

The light from the street lamps spaced far apart looks like empty curtains in the night. On the other side of the curtain are thousands of lights in Kyoto.

Then a ball of fire floated over at a very fast speed and passed through the "curtains".

Shan Duan Fanming became nervous and stared at the approaching fire.

When the firelight passed through the last "curtain", Shanduan Fanming saw clearly that it was a patrolman riding a standard bicycle. The so-called firelight was the bicycle's headlight.

The patrol officer glanced at Noriaki Yamadan and Hideki Tokikoyama, and pressed the bicycle bell as he passed them.

A series of crisp bells rang, and then the car sped away, and the whole street became quiet again.

Noriaki Yamadan and Hideki Tokikoyama accelerated their pace at the same time, quickly passed through the curtains of lights, and finally returned to the parking place.

In front of the guard box, the policeman was still standing there, still looking at Noriaki Yamadan and Hideki Tokikoyama, and then immediately looked away.

At this time, Yamadan Noriming remembered that he didn't seem to see the little girl shooting the ball on the way back.

He decided not to care about this matter and went straight to Tokikoyama Hideki's car. After getting in the car, he took a deep breath.

Tokikoyama Hideki also got on the bus, and his first sentence was: "From now on, I will definitely only come to this place during the day."

"You said before that the security of this place is not good. Is this what you mean?"

"No, the security in this place is really bad. There are often security cases. The police are not willing to patrol this route at night. It is said that they draw lots to decide who patrols this route. But what I heard before were all rumors. Never actually came.”

Tokikoyama Hideki put one hand on the steering wheel, took out the cigarette box with the other hand, and took one out with his mouth.

"When that little girl was singing, you actually stopped." Tokikoyama Hideki glanced at Yamadan Noriaki while touching the lighter, "Old Kyoto people will tell you that when you see something strange, you Just pretend you didn’t see anything.”

"Damn it, you just said that was a child from a nearby family!"

"Yeah, am I right? There are slums around here. If both husband and wife don't go out to work, it's impossible to support the family. The children are alone at home after elementary school. It's normal to run out to play at this time. This is the most reasonable judgment. !”

Shan Duan Fanming shook his head: "Stop talking, drive quickly!"

Tokikoyama Hideki started the car, reversed it skillfully, got on the road, and then stepped on the accelerator and the car ran very fast.

"If that was something really weird, would we still be sitting here right now?"

He couldn't help but say something again.

Noriaki Yamadan: "Stop talking nonsense and go back to your home. I will go to a nearby temple or shrine to stuff money tomorrow morning."

Tokikoyama Hideki: "You have to believe in modern science."

"I believe in modern science. I believe that all things that cannot be explained for the time being will definitely get reasonable explanations in the future. Stop talking and drive. Wait a minute, do you still remember the bet we made? You didn't guess that I was looking for Who, go to the nightclub, you pay tonight.”

Only then did Tokikoyama Hideki remember that there was still this problem. He cursed, then turned the steering wheel to change the route and went straight to the best nightclub in Kyoto.

"Don't go to a nightclub where you can listen to the babbling geisha! I want to go to a place where you can hold a girl in your arms and have a drink! It's best to provide champagne fountain service!" Noriaki Yamadan suddenly remembered something and stressed.

"Are you trying to drink me bankrupt?"