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After that, a few days passed in a blink of an eye.

The day before Masato Kamiizumi's funeral was held, Aramaki and his partner visited Kazuma who was staying in the hotel.

He left his partner in the hotel lobby and came in. He took off his windbreaker and handed it to Tamamo. As soon as he sat down, he said straight to the point: "We were in the tunnel and found this."

After saying that, he put an envelope on the table.

As soon as Hema saw the word "confidential" on the envelope, he immediately took it over and opened it to read - everyone has made up his mind to put confidential information in front of you, and he will not read it until he sees it.

Opening the envelope, what fell out was a stack of photos, which seemed to be forensic photos taken during the on-site investigation.

Kazuma immediately noticed the Jomon Period pottery figure on one of the photos.

He directly picked out that one: "Where did you find this?"

"In Tosai Akira's car, it's placed on the dashboard with car perfume. What's wrong?"

Kazuma did not answer, but continued to ask: "Have you investigated the impressions of other people related to Akira Tosai? His relatives, friends, company subordinates, and other people who may ride in his car, have they seen this? Pottery figurines?”

Aramaki frowned: "No... because no one thought this would be the key. After all, Tosaiko was reselling fake antiques before entering the Kyushu branch... In addition, this thing has also been investigated by the forensics department. It’s just an ordinary doll.”

Kazuma looked up at Tamamo who was listening.

Tamamo: "This thing can be used as a medium."

"What medium?" Aramaki asked.

Tamamo smiled: "It's a psychic medium. The forensics department must have been lazy and didn't do a luminol test on this thing."

Luminol reagent, also known as luminol, will react with substances in blood residues to generate fluorescent substances, which will be very obvious when illuminated with a special light. It is an important means used in modern criminal investigation to find residual blood stains.

Aramaki laughed dumbly: "There were no traces of fighting at the scene, and the police dog did not smell any blood. Who would have thought of doing a luminol test on this doll alone in this situation! The forensics department would have thought of giving car door handles and the like It’s good to do the test in areas where blood is likely to remain.”

Kazuma responded: "Indeed."

Aramaki sighed: "So, are you sure you can find blood stains?"

Tamamo nodded: "Unless it has been processed again. If there was no time to process it on the day it was found, blood stains should be detected."

Aramaki pressed his forehead: "That's it. These things are not regarded as key evidence. After careful inspection and taking photos, they have been returned to Tosai Akira's family."

Kazuma: "Don't be discouraged. If this thing is a media, it must have been put on the car before the incident. And because there are CCTVs on both sides of the tunnel, recycling it on the spot is risky. The recycler may be filmed by CCTV. Just throw it on the spot.”

Tamamo nodded: "After all, there were no signs of fighting at the scene. No one would be so free to test this doll."

The three of them were silent for a while.

Aramaki broke the silence first: "So, what kind of medium is this thing? What the hell is psychic? Tell me something I can write in the report."

"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." Kazuma replied simply.

"It can't be written in the report..." Aramaki raised his head, "Doesn't that mean there is no progress? Or are you sure that... in the field of urban legends and supernatural beings, this matter will be revealed?"

Before Kazuma could answer, Tamamo said directly: "I'm not sure. The guy who did this will probably hide and regain his strength. It might be faster for you to investigate the origin of this doll."

Aramaki: "Then what if someone else has made a string of accusations and insists that they always have this doll?"

Kazuma: "Then you caught a big fish."

Aramaki was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly brightened: "Yes, most people will not say with certainty that there is such a doll. It would be strange if everyone who asked insisted that there must be such a thing."

Aramaki picked up the photo and took a look at it, then became uncertain again: "Um... But this doll looks so unique. Maybe everyone who sees it will be impressed. Anyway, I'll do some research. ”

Kazuma looked up at Tamamo: "So, does it have to be this thing? Or does it only need that guy's blood?"

"It has to be something related to that guy. I bet the pottery doll that you gave back to Tosai Akira's family is genuine. Even if the blood test cannot be done, you will still find something wrong if you go to test Tanjutsu."

Aramaki was speechless: "Even the forensics department of the Metropolitan Police Department, which has the most advanced equipment, does not have the equipment to test carbon 14. It is useless to say that, because no one realizes that this thing will be the key evidence, so it It has been returned to Tosai Akira's family. If he comes back, he will definitely be an ordinary pottery doll.

“But we can investigate who had contact with Akira Tosai’s family during this period.

"Well, you said that if you provide something that can be written on the report, you can mobilize the power of the public security. Psychic...Gan, you can't give me manpower for this reason."

Kazuma suggested with a serious face: "But you can try to communicate with the CIA. Just tell them that the gentlemen of the Freemasons may be interested in this."

Aramaki looked at Kazuma with complicated eyes and said nothing for a long time.

So Kazuma shrugged: "Of course, there should be gentlemen at the KGB who are interested in this, but I don't know the name of their higher-level organization that is in charge of this."

As soon as Kazuma finished speaking, the phone rang.

The hotel phone is different from the old phone in Hema's house that requires dialing. It is a very fashionable touch-tone phone with an extension in the bedroom.

Kazuma directly picked up the receiver of the host in the living room: "Hello?"

The voice from the hotel switchboard came over the phone: "You have a long distance call from Tokyo."

"Take it."

"OK."

Then there was the beep sound of the call being transferred, and it only beeped once and a half before the call was connected.

"I heard that you just mentioned our names." The other side said.

Kazuma frowned. The Nanjo Consortium's security manpower dispatch company should have checked the entire suite before Kazuma checked in. In theory, there should be no bugs here.

So Kazuma immediately took out a pen and wrote the first three katakana of the phrase "bug" on the table.

Aramaki understood it at a glance and immediately began to check the things on his body.

The other person on the phone said: "Stop looking. You will never be able to find all the bugs. We are always watching you."

Kazuma asked back: "I don't know whether I should speak to you in English or Russian?"

"It's not important. I'm proficient in all major countries' languages. It's up to you."

Kazuma: "The front wheel does not turn, but the back wheel turns?"

"Korean is not included in this list." The other person said calmly.

He Ma: "Actually, except for the three characters Smecta, everything else is in Chinese. You are not as good as you think you are."

There was silence on the other side.

"In our view, China is not a major country." The other person replied after a brief silence.

Kazuma sneered: "Then your organization's judgment of the international situation is very poor."

"We believe that Eastern power will collapse within thirty years at most."

Kazuma: "Too many, I think just ten years."

The person on the other side fell into silence again, and after a moment he asked with a half-smiling tone: "Even if the Soviet Union just held the Western 81 this year?"

"Don't talk about Western 81. The Soviet Union had just defeated Germany and let the Stalin Type 3 tanks pass through the Brandenburg Gate under the nose of General Eisenhower. The arrow-shaped front armor of this steel beast scared the Western generals to the point of sweating.

“Didn’t the Soviet Union seem more invincible at that time?

"In this case, didn't Mr. George Kennan send that famous long telegram?"

George Kennan's "Long Telegram" is generally referred to as "The Long Telegram" in international political circles, because it laid the foundation for the subsequent US containment strategy against the Soviet Union.

Kazuma bringing this up at this time is not simply going off topic.

In fact, when Kazuma asked, "Do you speak Russian or English?" the topic had already been diverted.

The person on the other end of the phone first said, "We predict the end of the Soviet Union." Firstly, he was indicating that he was a Freemason, not the KGB, and secondly, he was responding to Kazuma's taunt that "you are no good as a secret organization."

The subtext there is obvious: "The Soviet Union has just held the Western 81 exercise, which scared many Western countries. But we can calmly predict that it will be finished within twenty years. You see how awesome our organization is."

Kazuma's response is tantamount to saying: "Mr. George Kennan predicted the end of the Soviet Union thirty years ago. Save it, brother."

The person on the phone is very knowledgeable and must understand.

So he fell silent again.

Kazuma originally wanted to pursue the victory and say something like "but your victory is only temporary" and "history will not end".

But he changed his mind - what if the United States becomes wary of my motherland?

It is better to let Americans believe that their victory is the final victory and that history will end from now on.

Come on Mr. Fukuyama.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly became worried for no reason: What if there is no Fukuyama in this time and space? Without Fukuyama, Westerners might not believe so much in the theory of China’s collapse.

Oh, that’s not possible. It just so happens that I am also a Japanese in name. Without Fukuyama to fool the Americans, I will be the only one to fool the Americans.

Kazuma was very worried at this time, wouldn't he be able to get the latent script?

Forty years later, looking at the messy America, I was drinking wine face to face with a golden retriever who liked a big red tie on the beach in Florida. The side dish was Shaxian snacks?

No, no, even if there is no Fushan, there will be others.

However, it’s better to keep the matter of China’s rise deep in your heart and not talk nonsense.

In the past, Kazuma didn't think that the words of a low-level citizen would have any impact, but now, on the other side of the phone is a guy who can install a bug on a Japanese police officer and call him immediately to warn him when he hears the name of the Freemasonry. .

Maybe this guy... just maybe, after all, it's possible that he planned to intimidate him from the beginning.

This guy might have high authority and be a big boss.

You can't tell him that China will rise, or he may be listened to.

I just retorted because the other party said "China is not a major country", and now I have to patch it up.

So while the other side was silent, Kazuma spoke: "It seems that we have reached a consensus. However, Mr. George Kennan also said, 'Whether the Soviet Union can gain an advantage depends on the unity and unity shown by the Western world. To the extent of determination and courage, right now the Western world is not at a point where it can despise a country with a population of one billion?"

The other person finally spoke up: "Indeed. My statement was very imprudent. But it has nothing to do with the purpose of my call today."

"Then just tell me why you're here."

"Mr. Kiryu is so smart, I don't see the need for that. You just showed off your Chinese proficiency. I believe you must have heard a Chinese proverb: He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

The other party's last sentence was in Chinese, and it was spoken very authentically.

There was a layer of cold sweat on Hema's back, but he was not afraid at all, and praised: "That's right, I didn't even notice that the speaker had changed. I also have a Chinese saying for you: Those who do evil will be killed." "

This time the other person responded immediately: "Isn't it more appropriate to say this to the Soviet Union?"

"Indeed, after all, the United States has learned its lesson in Vietnam." Kazuma immediately hit back.

The person on the other side obviously paused, but compared to the previous person, this person only took a second to adjust and responded: "Anyway, I wish you a happy holiday."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Kazuma said to the already busy phone: "I also wish you success in your work and good health."

He believed that the other party could hear it.

After saying this, Kazuma let out a deep breath and looked at Tamamo.

Oh my god, I just seemed to mock the secret organization hidden behind the world!

So welfare technology was cultivated by Freemasonry?

At the same time, it also obtained KGB's technology?

Is this a trap set by the Americans on the KGB?

Or is it that the KGB is also pretending to be confused because it just wants to test its own technology in Japan?

If Welfare Technology is an organization secretly supported by Freemasonry, why did Horon Aikawa apply to become a religious legal person?

According to legend, Freemasonry was a secret society established by the Templars using the wealth they obtained after finding King Solomon's treasure.

Kazuma looked at Tamamo, these thoughts running through his mind quickly.

With a complicated expression on his face, he put down the phone receiver.

At this time, Aramaki finally found the bug.

It's the pen in his bag.

"These bastards," he cursed after removing the battery of the bug, "this pen is a relic of my grandma! It is a fake made in Japan. What do you mean by giving me a real Parker pen?" ?”

When Japan first started to recover after the war, it produced many "parallel imports".

If you don’t have your own independent brand at the beginning and want to increase sales, you will basically have to take this path.

Kazuma looked at the angry Aramaki and said, "Fake goods are exchanged for real goods. What else do you feel dissatisfied about?"

"That was given to me by my grandma. Even if it's a fake, it's more precious than the real thing, right?"

"Then just think that your grandma has appeared and replaced the fakes with real ones for you." He Ma said.

Aramaki curled his lips: "I feel unhappy when I think that they just threw away my grandma's belongings."

"No, from today on, what your grandma gives you is a real Pike."

While talking to Ma, Honami led several people in and rechecked Aramaki's belongings with instruments.

Aramaki complained cursingly as he stood up and opened his arms for inspection by Honami's people.

After confirming that no radio waves were emitted from his body, he immediately changed his expression and his tone of voice seamlessly switched: "CIA?"

"Masonic."

Kazuma's response made Aramaki frown: "What the hell? Isn't that a charity?"

"Obviously not."

"Damn it, so after you tell me that the mysticism and channeling are real, you want to tell me that Freemasonry is also real?"

Kazuma shrugged: "I would also like to tell you that the fate of France is dominated by a club. They hold a dinner every month, and the chats of the big shots at the dinner will determine the direction of France."

It sounds like Kazuma is just talking nonsense now.

So Aramaki just echoed: "What a coincidence, I also know that major events in Japan are decided at Ryotei."

Kazuma laughed.

Aramaki also laughed.

Suddenly he stopped smiling and asked seriously: "Be serious, tell the truth, is that the CIA?"

Yes, Aramaki-san doesn’t believe what the Freemasons say.

Kazuma imagined that he was suddenly told that the world was dominated by the Templars for no reason, and he would think that the other party was joking.

After thinking about it, he said a statement that sounded more real: "The person on the phone is the superior organization of the CIA, maybe the President's Security Advisor, or something else."

Aramaki was speechless: "So there are Americans behind the welfare technology, so this is complicated."

Kazuma: "You'd better not report it to the superiors yet, and investigate quietly in private."

"That's all we can do." Aramaki sighed, "It's up to you. I will provide intelligence support, but don't call my office, call me at home."

Kazuma nodded: "Understood."

"Protect yourself...Although I want to say this, considering your force, I'd better worry about myself." After saying that, Aramaki stood up, "I'll leave first. I won't come to Mr. Shangquan's ritual tomorrow. After all, I am not his disciple."

"Then I won't give it away." Kazuma also stood up and stretched out his hand.

The two shook hands silently and looked at each other firmly.

"Don't die." Kazuma suddenly said.

"Same for you." Aramaki smiled, let go of his hand and picked up the bag, took the windbreaker Tamamo brought and put it on, tightened the collar of the windbreaker, and left with a quick stride.