I teach kendo in Tokyo

Naturally, the custom shop was closed in the morning and during the day, so Kazuma showed his police badge to the guard guarding the door.

Najidao looked disdainful: "Poltergeist, this is not where you come from. You can't even afford the cheapest wine."

Kazuma immediately became unhappy. Although he really couldn't afford the cheapest wine in the store, this was not a reason for a gangster to show off to the police.

For a moment, he planned to use karate to teach the janitor how to behave, but the henchman said: "Interpol Sang, you don't want to do something, do you? The lawyer in our store is very powerful. If you dare to do something, just wait. Suspend for review.”

Kazuma grabbed the guy's collar, but his other hand was tightly grabbed by Asano.

"Calm down, police department! The other party is not even a suspect now. He is still in public. If he is really beaten, he will have to wear his shoes!"

He Ma let go of his hand, but the other party burst into laughter: "Hahahahahaha! That's right, Detective Sang, you have to abide by the law!"

After saying this, the guy spit on the ground in front of Kazuma.

He probably didn't aim at Kazuma's shoes, he simply spit on the ground to express his disdain. Kazuma raised his foot and accurately used the toe of his leather shoe to get a little spit.

Then Kazuma grabbed the other person's arm, threw him away from his back.

The movement was so fast that Asano didn't even react.

The Yakuza who was thrown to the ground screamed, and Kazuma slapped his opponent's face with his foot: "You spit at me, this is contempt of the police."

As he spoke, Kazuma took out a disposable camera bought at a convenience store and took a few pictures of the little bits of phlegm on the toes of his shoes.

Kazuma bought this camera because he originally planned to go to the sushi restaurant today and then continue to the angled warehouse to look for evidence, but he didn't expect to use it now.

Najidao stood up quickly, looking like he was going to use force.

Kazuma didn't give up at all. He and Suzuki Butler took karate lessons and were able to fight very well even without a knife.

He put up a posture and said provocatively: "Come on, let me see the true nature of the Yakuza! If you attack the police first, your outstanding lawyer Sang can't do anything about it, right?"

The Jidao was obviously scared. At this moment, a guy in a suit and leather shoes opened the door behind the guy and walked out.

Although the people who came out were wearing suits and leather shoes, the color matching of the suits was very personal. In Japan, only the Yakuza would wear suits with this color matching.

And this man is different from the gatekeeper. He wears a pattern on his suit.

"What's the noise about?" The newcomer asked lazily in a sleepy tone.

The man at the door hurriedly bowed to him, and then said: "These two detectives want to find the store manager."

The new person raised his eyebrows, looked at Kazuma and Asano, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Interpol? Why am I not impressed?"

"Because we are detectives from the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Section 1, not from the local police station." Kazuma said while showing his police badge again.

"Oh, detectives from the First Investigation Section." The guy in the fancy suit immediately changed his expression and said with a smile, "Two detectives from Sakurada Gate, what happened? I just heard a lot of noise inside. ah."

Kazuma raised his foot and showed the tip of his leather shoe that was stained with phlegm to the flower suit: "Your doorman spit on the tip of my toe."

The gatekeeper opened his mouth to defend, but unexpectedly, the colorful suit slapped him in the face: "Asshole! How did you do this? Why don't you quickly use your clothes to clean their shoes?"

The guard who had looked arrogant just now shrank his neck suddenly, and without daring to neglect, he immediately squatted down, took off his coat and used it as a rag to wipe Kazuma's shoes.

The flower suit took another step forward, slapped the guard on the head, and cursed: "Who asked you to use your coat? The surface of your coat is so uneven, do you have to pay for the damage to someone's leather shoes? Take off your shirt and wipe it, idiot!" "

The guard responded loudly, then took off his upper body shirt at an alarming speed, lay on the ground and diligently wiped Kazuma's shoes.

Kazuma felt that the virtue shown by this guy made him a little disgusted.

He kicked the guard and kicked him away, then asked the flowery suit: "Who are you?"

"I am the store owner and manager of this custom shop, Dashan Takahiro. My subordinates have caused trouble for you."

He Ma: "You are Dashen. You are the one I am looking for. I can't find anything even after wearing iron shoes."

Dashen frowned: "What?"

"That was a sentence in Chinese. Mr. Dashen, I heard that you issued a death threat to a commoner girl?"

Dashen rolled his eyes and immediately said with a smile: "There is no such thing. Are you here for Xiangzi Xianggawa?"

"That's right." He and Ma Du had just asked if he had issued any death threats to girls, and he admitted it at this time.

Dashen sighed and looked distressed: "I love Xiangzi deeply, how could I kill her?"

Kazuma: "Because she wants to break up with you."

"It's just a couple quarreling. Detective Sang, I see that you are a junior in the police department at a young age. You should be a top student in the university, right? You are studying hard and have never been in love, right? Sometimes when couples quarrel, they say a lot of angry things. She also said that she wanted to kill her. Me. It’s just that because I’m a jihadist, the angry words I say are taken seriously.”

Dashen's words sounded quite like that.

But Asano retorted loudly: "No! The police officer is an expert in love!"

——This is the only thing you want to refute?

Kazuma sighed.

Dashen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It turns out that I am a veteran in love, so it is easier to understand. I am really sorry. Xiangzi and his family are all prejudiced against the Jida, and they were frightened after hearing my angry words. Go directly to the police and cause trouble to Detective Sang."

He Ma considered it for a moment and said, "Are you sure it's just a misunderstanding?"

"I'm pretty sure. Although I'm an extreme person, I really hate fighting and killing. I definitely don't think like those fools from the martial arts faction."

Kazuma was silent for a few seconds, then forced out a smile: "I see, then I'm sorry to bother you."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but Dashen called out to him: "Wait a minute, the police department, I have a question. The criminal police from the Sakurada Gate headquarters came here to investigate this matter. Is it possible that among the friends of the Kagawa family, there are some powerful ones?" person'?"

Kazuma: "No, I just happened to hear about it and came to understand the situation."

"That's it." Dashen looked thoughtful.

His expression gave Kazuma a bad feeling.

Kazuma once again checked Dashen's head, and there was no entry.

But to be honest, Kazuma wouldn't find it strange at all even if Dashen had an entry on Chameleon.

Maybe his soul strength is not yet strong enough to have an entry?

After all, Dashen looks very young.

With the accumulation of experience, he may have entries in the future.

Kazuma waved to Asano: "Okay, let's go."

Asano responded in a long voice: "Okay~"

Back on the crepe cart, Asano asked: "What should we do next? Go find the lady in their store and ask about the situation?"

"Don't be stupid, look at the time, go to the girl who works in the custom shop at this time, she must be sleeping, okay." Kazuma patted Asano's head, "Now of course I'm going to ask the other client .”

After that, Hema started the car and gave it gas.

**

Dashan Xiaohao was in his office on the second floor, watching two detectives drive away in a crepe cart.

He immediately picked up the phone, pressed the memory dial button, and played the number reserved in the phone.

After a series of dial tones, the ringing sound started.

After the third ring, a man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Who is Laidao Law Firm?"

"It's me. Two detectives from the Metropolitan Police Department came to my store today. What's going on?"

"From the Metropolitan Police Department? What class did they say they were in?" the old voice over there asked.

"Search lesson." Dashen recalled it and reported it.

"That's strange. The Investigation Division is mainly responsible for homicide cases, and occasionally catches arsonists. Normally, it's not their turn to ask about your matter. Wait a minute, you won't kill people, right?"

Dashen frowned: "No!"

"That makes no sense. Your case is generally within the scope of the Life Safety Class. As long as you don't kill anyone, your file will definitely not be put on the desk of the first class. Those two Sakurada Gate What’s the last name of the person who came?”

"One's last name is Kiryu and the other's last name is Asano."

"Kiryu..." The person on the phone gasped.

Dashen frowned: "What's going on?"

"Have you never heard of the glorious deeds of this Kiryu police officer?" Kushima's lawyer asked.

Dashen said disdainfully: "I have no impression of the bullshit the police boasted on TV."

"You bastard, who told you this? This Kiryu police department has done it twice to dismantle a group by one person. He also exchanged fire with terrorists in Osaka. He single-handedly killed a large number of terrorists and saved a large number of people. hostage."

Dashen was speechless: "Is he such a powerful detective?"

"Yes! So remember, under any circumstances, you must insist that it is a couple's quarrel!"

"I know, I'm not a kid with no worries, I know."

"If you are not careful and get caught, it won't matter how much money you give. If you want to be invincible in court, you must do what I say."

Although Dashen showed an unconvinced expression, he suppressed his inner impulse and replied respectfully: "I understand, sir, don't worry."

**

Kazuma, on his side, directly visited the Kagawa family, and it turned out that Mrs. Kagawa hosted them.

When Mrs. Kagawa heard that someone from the Metropolitan Police Department was coming, she burst into tears, grabbed Kazuma's arms with both hands, and repeatedly begged him to protect her daughter.

But Kagawa Xiangzi was not at home, going to classes at a women's university.

Kazuma is not in a hurry to go to school, and first understands the situation with the mother.

Mrs. Xiangchuan sighed and said, "My daughter did date Dashen for a while. She always thought that Dashen was an official member of a big company."

Kazuma frowned slightly: "But when Mr. Kagawa told me, he clearly stated that Dashan is the operator of the custom shop."

"Yes, of course we, the old couple, need to find out the details of the proposed son-in-law, right? So we hired a detective company and asked them to investigate. As a result, the detective company took hundreds of photos. Dashen in the photos was the same as the person we had seen. That’s completely different!

"When Dashen appears in front of my daughter, he always wears very decent clothes. He has never worn that kind of flashy suit!"

So that's it.

Asano asked with concern: "Does Miss Xiangzi know the truth about Xi now?"

"Of course I know. We showed her the photos taken by the detective company. At first, my daughter felt that the Yakuza were not necessarily bad people, and she even had a big fight with us."

He Ma was speechless: "Love makes people blind."

"But after about three months, my daughter couldn't bear it anymore. Her father probably didn't know, but the daughter didn't tell her father about this kind of thing. She just came to me to cry."

Kazuma: "What happened?"

"That Dashen is a pervert. He has to designate my daughter's makeup and clothes every day. It's almost like he manages my daughter as a lady in his store."

Kazuma felt chilled when he heard this.

The prisoner has a perverted desire to control, and this is becoming more and more like the famous case in his previous life.

Mrs. Xiangchuan continued: "One day, my daughter was wearing a big red bow. Dashen saw it and was furious. He rushed over and grabbed the bow, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with his feet.

"When he grabbed the bow, he pulled off a lot of my daughter's hair, which made my daughter scream in pain."

Kazuma asked doubtfully: "You just became hysterical when you saw the red bow?"

"Yes, he was stepping on the bow and repeatedly chanting, 'Such vulgar colors are not allowed in my store.'"

"Because you don't like the color red, you go on a rampage?" He Ma was speechless.

"There are many more things like this!" Mrs. Kagawa stared directly at Kazuma, "The most egregious thing is that in the process of managing the custom shop, he knew very well which places are prone to scars and easily subject to judicial appraisal! He He beat my daughter often, but the scars left behind were not even minor injuries.”

Asano: "But it hurts?"

"Yes! Every time my daughter was beaten and the pain was unbearable, she would kneel down and beg for mercy. I asked her to secretly hide a pocket tape recorder and record the guy's threatening words. I beat him even if I wanted to. It was impossible not to threaten him. .

"But when I listened to the tape afterwards, it was absolutely horrifying! This man never threatened my daughter verbally. The most egregious words on the tape were probably equivalent to 'Such vulgar colors are not allowed in my store.'

"My husband and I took this tape to consult a lawyer, and the lawyer said that the other party must have had expert guidance and would not have crossed the line at all."

Asano whispered: "While saying things that don't cross the line, beating your daughter? This scene is so hard to imagine."

Kazuma: "Don't forget to add one more thing. That guy never hit anyone who might leave a problem. He perfectly escaped the forensic examination."

Mrs. Kagawa covered her face: "That guy is a devil! And he is a devil disguised as legal!"

Kazuma: "Where did you go to get the forensic appraisal done? Can you show me the appraisal report? Also show me the photos of the injuries."

"Okay, I'll show it to you two."

Mrs. Kagawa got up and went into the back room. After a while, she came out with a large document bag. After sitting down in front of Kazuma, she untied the rope at the mouth of the document bag and took out the contents one by one.

"This is the appraisal report, and this is the photo. Um..."

Mrs. Kagawa looked at Kazuma and suddenly hesitated.

Kazuma: "Did you expose something that is not convenient for us to see?"

"That's not true, but after all, my daughter is not married yet..."

"I'm a detective. I've seen so many dead people lying in the morgue with no clothes on. If you don't want your daughter to become like this, just give me a photo." Kazuma said seriously.

Mrs. Kagawa made up her mind and gave the photo to Kazuma.

Only very shallow bruises can be seen in the photo, not even as conspicuous as the bruises suffered while practicing kendo.

Before Amao could get rid of Xu Jiechuan, he fought with Wuma every three days, and the injuries on his body were much more horrific than this.

Asano stared at the photo and said, "It's really difficult to determine a higher level of damage."

"But it hurts!" Mrs. Kagawa said eagerly, "My daughter has been crying all day long! But when I took these photos to the police station, the policemen were actually laughing! One policeman told me that I was so strange. My daughter joins the judo club and I'm afraid the injuries on her body will be worse than this."

Asano turned to look at Kazuma: "Is that so?"

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, when my apprentice attacked Wanxu Jiechuan, his body was bruised and bruised. It's just a minor injury."

As he was talking, Kazuma heard the door knock.

In Japan, people have to say "I'm back" loudly when they go home, so Kazuma clearly heard a young female voice coming from the entrance: "I'm back!"

Mrs. Kagawa responded: "Welcome home! Xiangzi, come here quickly! Detective Sang from the Metropolitan Police Department is here to ask you something!"

"Eh? From the Metropolitan Police Department? But I'm not dead yet?"

With doubtful words, Kagawa Xiangzi opened the door of the living room and entered Kazuma's sight.

Ranking the girls Kazuma knows in order of beauty, Kagawa Kouko is probably at the bottom.

But just looking at her personally, she should be considered beautiful.

If you take into account that she has more breast muscles than Haruru, she should be able to slightly beat Haruru with her figure.

Asano: "Ah, she is really beautiful, Miss Xiangzi."

Kazuma: "Huh? Ah, it's really not bad."

Xiangzi didn't seem to be used to being talked about her appearance. She blushed and lowered her head: "Who are you two?"

Kazuma showed his police badge and introduced himself: "I am the Kiryu Police Department Assistant, Investigation Section 1, Metropolitan Police Department."

"Same affiliation, Asano patrolling."

Kagawa Koko asked doubtfully: "Search Section 1? Search Section 1 should be responsible for vicious cases such as homicide, right? Although I will be killed by Dashin Takahiro one day, I am not dead yet."

Kazuma: "Just think of us as just friends who passed by by chance."

Kagawa Xiangzi looked stunned: "Friends of justice... This seems to be a line from Kamen Rider, right? Can such a middle-aged person become a detective now?"

Kazuma: "I can be a lawyer. There is a guy who is better than me who wants to be a lawyer."

Xiangzi Xiangchuan smiled: "That's it. This is probably the best news I have heard in so many days."

Kazuma: "Miss Kagawa Koko, please tell me carefully how you suffered physical torture."

Kagawa Xiangzi's smile suddenly froze, as if recalling that scene would make her miserable.

She took a moment to calm down before replying: "That person's favorite punishment is to break my fingers. My fingers can't be bent back..."

Asano directly demonstrated with his own hands, bending all four fingers backward except the thumb. His hands could be bent into an L-shape.

Kagawa Xiangzi shook her head: "I couldn't bend it, so that person started to bend my fingers one by one and forcefully broke them back. Look, I can bend my hands to this extent now."

Saying this, Kagawa Kouko showed it to Kazuma.

Kazuma: "Have you told the forensic identification agency about this?"

"Yes! But they said there is no evidence to prove this! They said that the current bending range of my finger is the normal range!

"That person also likes to forcefully dislocate my joints and then straighten them back out! Look at my shoulders."

As she spoke, Kagawa Xiangzi let her left shoulder collapse.

Kazuma reached out and touched her left shoulder and discovered that the so-called "collapse" was actually that the joint had been dislocated.

Before He Ma could speak, the girl's left shoulder was raised again and automatically closed back to its normal state.

"Can you believe it? Now I can achieve the dislocation and bone correction of my left shoulder just by relying on my own muscles! Because my entire shoulder joint is loose, I don't dare to sleep on my left side now, because as long as I turn to the side and press my left shoulder, my shoulder will The joint must be dislocated!

"I can't even feel the pain anymore. At the beginning, the pain of dislocating my shoulder was excruciating!"

Kazuma: "It's normal. We martial arts practitioners often break our joints just to gradually loosen them so that they are less likely to bend."

Asano exclaimed: "Huh? So those actions of cracking the joints are not just a deterrent?"

"It's a deterrent, but it's also about loosening the joints."

Kagawa Xiangzi pounded the table hard: "But I was forced! I don't want to bear all this! Whenever he gets angry, he will remove my shoulder joint and put it back again. I would rather die! But when I go to the forensic examination, people still think that My shoulder is always like this, and there is no evidence that it was caused by Dashen!"

Kazuma looked through the forensic report in his hand and saw a judgment on the phenomenon of "loose shoulders": "It may be the sequelae of sleeping on the left side for a long time, or poor sleeping habits."

Kazuma was about to tell Kagawa Xiangzi the scientific results of the forensic appraisal, but she suddenly covered her face: "I always feel that the forensic appraisal is from their people. The police, the forensic appraisal and even the private detectives hired by my parents are all working with everyone. Be careful of collusion!"

Kazuma smiled bitterly and said, "Don't say that, I'm on your side."

"Who knows!" Kagawa Xiangzi looked at Kazuma with a sad smile, "I no longer have any expectations. No matter what I do, Dashen will be unscathed and can even mock me. Now, I even hope that Dashen will Shen should take action as soon as possible and give me a happy ending."

Kazuma: "Don't give up hope so quickly."

"Then tell me, what can I sue him for?"

Kazuma shut up.

The custom industry is legal in Japan, and running a custom shop alone is not enough to send Dashen to prison.

If other methods could work, I'm afraid the Kagawa family would have tried them long ago.

Kagawa Xiangzi complained uncontrollably: "I don't understand. Shouldn't the law protect good people? Why can a bad person get away with it all the time? Does the law really protect good people?"

Kazuma: "The law protects people who abide by the law. Regardless of good or bad people, as long as they abide by the law, they will be protected by the law."

"This is unfair! I didn't break the law! Why doesn't the law protect me?"

Kazuma remained silent.

Asano whispered: "I think we should implement the original idea and give Dashen a warning to stop him from being so presumptuous..."

"It's useless." Kagawa Xiangzi shook her head slightly, "Unless you are the police director, your threats will not work. That person has been bragging to me all day long that he is not afraid of powerful enemies..."

Kazuma: "Believe me, people who brag like this usually don't have real character. The interview ends here, I will find a way to deal with Dashen. I'll take my leave now."

After that, Kazuma stood up and walked towards the entrance.

Asano caught up with Kazuma and asked: "What do you want to do? This time the opponent is a ruthless guy who knows the law. As a police officer, there is basically nothing we can do against this kind of guy."

Kazuma: "I plan to ask Nishikiyama Heita."

"Using the connections with the Jida to deal with him? That's a way, but we are the police. We actually hand over the responsibilities that should be borne by the police to the Jida. Isn't this wrong?"

Kazuma sighed heavily, punched the steering wheel hard, and then asked Asano: "Then what do you think we should do? Just sit back and watch the murder happen?"

"Why are you so sure that Dashen is going to kill that girl?"

Because I have seen detailed reports of similar cases in my previous life.

Now it seems that the two cases are almost identical.

The difference is that the person involved is not dead yet and there is still time to save her life.

Half a watch is due, Vera will mark it down.