I teach kendo in Tokyo

He Ma parked the car and went to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator.

As a result, before the elevator came, another detective in a trench coat came. The leader muttered: "Why is there a crepe truck? Who would drive a car like this to work?"

Another person replied: "Parking space S313 was still empty yesterday. It is said that the previous owner retired last year."

Kazuma: "I'm the one who drives the crepe truck here to work. I'm going to open a crepe shop at the Metropolitan Police Department after I get the permit. Do you have any flavors you want to try?"

As he spoke, he put his hands around the shoulders of the two men.

The two looked at each other, and then the older one - usually the older one is also the higher-ranking partner, unless one of them is in the professional team - the older one said: "The police drive the crepe truck. Not so good?"

Kazuma: "It's easy to hide during the search, isn't it? Who would have thought that there is a detective hiding in the crepe truck?"

The younger one nodded: "It makes sense, and the space inside the RV is large enough to hide an entire mobile team."

"That's right! You understand! And that car can also transform!" He Ma said.

"You can also transform, that's so cool." The young man smiled, then noticed his partner's gaze and then straightened his face.

At this time, the elevator arrived. Kazuma let go of the two people's shoulders and got on the elevator first.

But the other two didn't move at all.

Kazuma: "Why don't you come up?"

"Ah, we suddenly thought of something else, let's wait for the next shift." The older detective said.

Kazuma pressed the door button.

After the elevator door closed, the young detective said: "Who is this? He also wears a digital watch. He doesn't look like a professional. But I haven't seen him before. Why did I give him a parking space directly? It's still the same car. car."

"Didn't you hear? There is a new public relations officer in the public relations department. He is from the professional group and has connections in the entertainment industry, so the police department must take care of him."

"Ah, is he that Kiryu? The one who solved many important cases before even entering the Metropolitan Police Department? And then because of his negligence, he caused the death of the son of the police chief of Shimo Inaba, so he was ostracized by the Criminal Department and could only go to the Broadcasting Class? "

The old detective nodded: "Yes, that's Kiryu."

"Why does he drive a crepe truck? And he also wears a digital watch!" The young detective looked puzzled. "His annual salary is much higher than mine, and he writes so many songs! I thought he at least wore a A watch worth hundreds of thousands."

"How the hell did I know!" the old detective said helplessly.

Just then the elevator arrived again.

"Let's go, go to work."

**

When Kazuma arrived at the broadcasting class, he found that no one else had come yet and his desk was empty.

Usually the briefings to be released today are brought to Xiaoxia after she goes to the police department for inspection.

When Kazuma was thinking about Xiaoxia's inspection, she opened the door and came in with a stack of documents - judging from the fact that she was carrying a bag on her back, she must have dropped by the police department to get a briefing on her way to work.

"Tongyu Police Department! I heard you drove a crepe truck here?" Xiaoxia asked on patrol.

"Yes, has it spread so widely?"

"The police department is talking about this. I said it at the same time when I was working in the logistics department. When I said that the logistics department was giving you a parking space, they were laughing. Then a police officer from the police department asked me, did you drive this car on purpose? Are you here to demonstrate to the Metropolitan Police Department?"

He Ma spread his hands and said: "I don't have such an idea. I simply have no money. This car is an accident car..."

Kazuma explained the ins and outs of why he bought this car.

Inspector Xiao Xia immediately frowned and asked worriedly: "Is it okay to drive this kind of car? Isn't it unlucky?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm righteous and can suppress all evil." Kazuma said, but Xiaoxia's inspection still looked worried.

Xiaoxia probably didn't expect that Kazuma was telling the truth. He was really not afraid of those monsters.

Just as she was about to say something more, Inspector Sato opened the door and came in: "Police department, did you drive a crepe truck here to work?"

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, you know it too?"

"It's impossible that you don't know, right? When I was going through the security check downstairs, I was asked why you drove this car."

"There's no reason, I'm just poor." Kazuma answered truthfully, "There are three college students in my family, especially one who is studying at Musashino Conservatory of Music."

"No, the crepe cart isn't cheap, is it?"

"He bought the car that was involved in the accident." Xiaoxia explained, "The car that killed a family of seven, he bought it for 50,000 yen."

Sato's mouth opened in an O shape: "How dare you buy this car at such a cheap price? It's so unlucky!"

Kazuma: "I am upright and not afraid."

"Hey, if something happens to you, our public relations department will become a cursed department. We will kill two leaders in a row."

The nominal head of the Broadcasting Department is still the same one who was hospitalized before, but his condition is still very serious and he probably won't be able to come back.

Kazuma waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'll be fine. At worst, I'll ask the Jinguji family's daughter to drive away the evil spirits."

"Is Jinguji the same Jinguji? I also bought wagashi from their shop before, and they are delicious." Xiaoxia said during inspection. Sure enough, girls know more about desserts.

Kazuma: "Yes, it's that Jinguji Temple. If you like it, I'll ask her to send me some later."

At this time, someone knocked on the office door, and Hema responded: "Come in!"

Several reporters opened the door and came in. They came up and asked: "Excuse me, the press officer, are you driving a crepe truck to express your protest against the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"No, it's just because I'm poor." Kazuma said speechlessly, "Can you stop asking about this crepe cart?"

The reporter was reluctant: "Don't you have eight million yen a year? And there are so many royalties from hit songs, but you can't even afford a car?"

"I have three college students in my family, one of whom is from Musashino Conservatory of Music. Okay, let's stop this problem."

Inspection Chief Sato strode to the gate and chased the reporters out: "If you have any questions, I'll ask them later at the press conference! Okay, okay!"

After driving away the reporters, Sato sighed: "These reporters are all deliberately trying to make big news. I always feel that your new car will be on the afternoon and evening newspapers."

Kazuma shrugged: "Let them write it. It's better for them to report this than to report the scandal of the Metropolitan Police Department."

"By the way," Inspector Xiaoxia suddenly remembered something and said, "I heard someone from the archives department say on the elevator that the police department was filling in the report on the 300 million yen robbery that you went to them to do before?"

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, let me see how it was reported back then."

Konatsu looked at Kazuma with a suspicious look on his face: "Um, Kiryu Police Department, you must have found a clue to solve the case, right?"

Kazuma decisively denied: "There is no such thing. It is a difficult case recorded in the history of the Japanese police. It is not so easy to detect."

"...That's right." Xiao Xia inspected and sighed, "If the police department thought you had this ability, you wouldn't be in the Publicity Department anymore."

Kazuma shrugged and opened the briefing note Xiaoxia brought: "Let me see what news will be released today."

**

A few days later, Kazuma was getting ready to get off work when the phone suddenly rang.

As soon as he picked up the phone, a familiar voice came from the other side: "Can the Kiryu Police Department make up for it? I have your express delivery. Is there anyone at your house who can sign for it tonight?"

As soon as Kazuma heard that, he knew that it was Nishikiyama Heita over there, and he knew that things had been arranged, and he would be able to witness the emotional drama of Muto and his daughter tonight.

So Kazuma responded: "I'll go directly to your company to pick it up. I happen to be off work now."

This means that he will drive to Jinshan Pingtai Office to find him later.

He could already imagine Nishikiyama Heita frowning.

——Damn it, you instigated me to buy this car, and you have to sit in it too!

Heita Nishikiyama groaned on the other end of the phone, and then responded: "Okay, then I'll be waiting for you at the company. Come quickly."

He Ma hung up the phone, stood up and said to Xiao Xia, who was still working, "I'm off work."

"Okay, what kind of express delivery? Why do you look so excited?"

Xiaoxia asked curiously.

Kazuma: "The latest airplane cup."

"Eh? The police officer looks like he has a lot of experience in private life. The weekly magazine Fang Chun has published your special issue several times."

"Don't you understand this?" Kazuma said, taking his briefcase and leaving the office.

Inspector Sato said: "There are so many different types of airplane cups nowadays. Girls don't know all about them, right?"

"Eh?" Xiao Xia was shocked when he inspected.

**

Instead of taking the elevator, Kazuma took the stairs downstairs to the underground parking lot and went straight to his parking space.

On the way, a criminal policeman picking up the car shouted to him: "When will the crepe stand open? I want the cheese-flavored ones from the canteen."

"That one is sold out." Kazuma waved.

"Why do you look so happy?" the detective asked again.

"The express delivery I have been waiting for has arrived." Kazuma waved.

The detective drove away, and Kazuma opened the door of his RV and got into the driver's seat.

He looked around and felt that the car next to him was parked a little far away from his car.

It's an illusion, you can't deliberately go too far just because this car looks too unique, right?

Kazuma started the car and drove out of the underground garage along the driveway with fluorescent signs.

The patrolman at the guard box at the door started laughing when he saw his car coming out.

He Marco knew that the policemen standing guard around the Metropolitan Police Department called him the crepe press officer.

The inspector in the guard box raised the railing for Kazuma and shouted to him: "Police Department, when will you open the store? I told my wife that I will buy her Sakurada Gate's famous products in the future, and the Metropolitan Police Department will Here’s the cake.”

He also talked to Ma Hao, so these low-level policemen joked with him like this.

It is said that it has spread among them that the police officer Crepe is a well-known left-winger who graduated from Tokyo University and pays attention to getting along with the low-level patrols.

Hema waved his hand and said, "I will open the business as soon as I apply for the permit. My sister tells me every day that since we have a car, it would be a big loss if we don't sell crepes to support our family."

The inspector laughed loudly: "Then I will definitely help."

Kazuma grinned at them and drove away.

**

As soon as Heita Nishikiyama reached out to touch the switch of the loudspeaker, Kazuma glared at him: "Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up."

"Don't be so cruel. If I didn't help you, how could you buy such a good car for only 50,000 yuan?" Nishikiyama Heita said with a smile.

"Damn it, you didn't want to take my car all day long, what are you talking about?"

"I'm a Ji Dao. I usually live by my reputation. It was so embarrassing for my little brother to see the boss of his group get off the crepe truck. You are a detective, you don't care..."

Kazuma smiled bitterly: "I have now become the laughing stock of the entire Metropolitan Police Department, especially after those reporters reported on my car."

"How great, you have suddenly become a benchmark for integrity in the Metropolitan Police Department." Nishikiyama Heita said with a smile.

Kazuma: "Yes, the police minister even praised me for this. He said that I had done a good thing that was very beneficial to the image of the Metropolitan Police Department as soon as I took the position of public relations officer. He praised me as a natural public relations officer. Report official talent.”

"Hey, there are people who have become police chiefs as public information officers."

"Among the more than forty police chiefs, only one has been elected! If I want to be the police chief, I can't be a public relations officer. I have to be transferred to the criminal department."

"Actually, going to the police department is also a way." Nishikiyama Heita said, "Of course, I personally hope you go to the criminal department, so that you can help me."

Kazuma curled his lips and was about to speak when Heita Nishikiyama suddenly said: "Don't speak! Muto's daughter is here. You would never have imagined that the person in charge of her in the Ji Dao is her brother. This boy pulled his sister who was a Taimei. Came to pick up guests, and his father will be furious if he finds out."

Kazuma frowned. Now that he was across the street, he couldn't clearly see the face of the girl having sex at the door of the love hotel opposite.

He instinctively sympathizes with such lapsed women and hopes to save them back on the right path.

Kazuma: "Is Kitou on the way here?"

"Theoretically, it's true, but don't worry, she won't end up with just one customer tonight. Even if Muto comes a little later, she can still meet him."

"I don't want her to take over as a guest. I hope Muto will arrive now."

"Why, is your sense of justice as a police officer driving you to action?" Nishikiyama Heita glanced at Kazuma, "But let me tell you, this is not something you, a police officer, can change..."

As soon as Nishikiyama Heita spoke, a roar came from outside the car window: "Kyoko!"

"Oh, the angry dad is here." Nishikiyama Heita curled his lips, "It came so fast."

Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed out from the diagonal stab and hit the office worker-looking man next to the girl with a wooden stick.

Kazuma was speechless: "This thrust, Muto really knows martial arts."

Nishikiyama Heita patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "It's your turn to perform. By the way, do you want me to play your partner?"

"If necessary, come down together." Kazuma responded.

The detectives must have acted in pairs. Only Kazuma stepped forward, making it easy for Muto to see that this was not a formal operation.

Kazuma directly turned on the headlights of the crepe cart, and the light spot of the lights enveloped Muto Takeken. Then he opened the door and got out of the car, and said loudly: "Muto, that tooth protrusion you just made is not something that someone who doesn't know the way of the sword can do. ah!"

Nishikiyama Heita got out of the car from the other side, opened the arms of his windbreaker, and assumed a posture ready to draw a gun at any time.

In fact, it would be a big problem if he drew a gun as a Yakuza.

But Muto would probably think that he was a detective partnered with Ma.

The criminal police are all armed with guns.