I teach kendo in Tokyo

After saying this to He Ma, he thought for a while and seemed to have nothing else to say, so he planned to leave: "Okay, straighten up, this bow is enough."

Nishikiyama Heita then signaled all the cadres and Ruozhong behind him to stand up.

If he doesn't give this instruction, this gang of yakuza will keep bowing at ninety degrees here until the end of time. Anyone who can't hold on has no roots and will always be at the bottom of the organization from now on.

Nishikiyama Heita didn't look at his younger brothers. He just stared at Kazuma and asked puzzledly: "Why? Which team are you joining now? At least you will be an assistant. In time, if you accumulate some merits, you might be able to become a leader." The leader of the direct organization of the Kanto United Federation may still be able to sit on the throne of the president of the Kanto Federation in ten or twenty years..."

Kazuma took over the conversation: "At that time, there will only be one Kiryu in the entire Tokyo Bay, is that right?"

It was so dangerous that I almost didn't say "Haonan".

Kazuma sweated to himself.

Nishikiyama Heita answered the question: "Isn't this bad? No one will ever plot against your dojo again..."

"Nishikiyama-kun," Kazuma interrupted Nishikiyama. He had no desire at all for the future Nishikiyama described. On the contrary, the words of Detective Shiratori just now echoed in his ears, "Since you have decided to take the right path, take out Perseverance to persevere to the end." So Kazuma continued, "Jinshan-kun, let me ask you a question."

When Nishikiyama Heita heard that Kazuma was so serious, he also became serious: "You can ask."

Kazuma approached Jinshan and asked loudly: "Which one is bigger, the president of the Kanto Federation or the police director?"

For a moment, everything around him became quiet, and even the sound of rain seemed much quieter - although the intensity of the rain showed no sign of decreasing at all.

Nishikiyama Heita stared at Kazuma with a sharp gaze that seemed to pierce Kazuma's face and see the true expression hidden behind it.

However, Kiryu and Kazuma didn't hold back and showed their thoughts truly on their faces, so it didn't matter whether they could see through or not.

Kiryu Kazuma really wants to be the police chief.

An incident tonight left Kazuma with a very precious spiritual wealth, and the expression of no confusion on his face at this moment was just the tip of the iceberg of this spiritual wealth.

Nishikiyama Heita had a clear understanding in this short moment.

He laughed at himself.

Kiryu and Ma looked at Nishikiyama calmly, the expressions on their faces unchanged.

Finally, Jinshan finished laughing, and he said in a self-deprecating tone: "I originally thought that you were me when I was young, but now I find that I was wrong. Evil ghosts and dragons are different after all. Police Director, right? I Remember, when you ascend to the throne, if I am still alive, can I treat you to a drink?"

"Are you stupid? How could the police chief drink with the Yakuza?" Kazuma asked.

The cadre behind Jinshan immediately said angrily: "KISAMA..."

"Shut up!" Jinshan yelled, turning around and glaring at his subordinates. His fierce gaze made his subordinates instantly wilt.

"Kiryu-kun," Nishikiyama looked at Kazuma again, "Sometimes, the line between the Yakuza and the police is not so clear. That's all, you will understand when you graduate from Tokyo University and enter the Metropolitan Police Department."

Kazuma was about to respond when the police's voice came from behind: "Mr. Kiryu, we will send you to the bureau to take notes. You can leave when you are ready."

Kazuma turned around and said, "Okay, let's go now."

Then he nodded to Nishikiyama Heita, turned around and walked towards the police car that was already waiting for him.

As soon as the police car carrying Kazuma left, the officer behind Heita Nishikiyama who had been yelled at several times today muttered: "Isn't he too arrogant?"

"You can dismantle the Tsuda group by yourself, and you can also be so arrogant." Nishikiyama Heita did not scold his subordinates like he just did, but said in a tone as calm as if he were chatting with friends, "That's how the Yakuza is, as long as you are strong enough, You can step on the people in front of you and get to the top. If you had the ability to demolish the Kanto United Headquarters by yourself, you would be the second generation president of the Kanto United today."

The cadre fell silent.

Jinshan turned back to face the other people: "Did you hear it too? If you think you can defeat me, just come, I will wait for you on the second floor of the office. Our office is one floor lower than the Tsuda team. It’s easier to get up, and our group doesn’t have guns.”

If everyone looked at each other, no one dared to say a word.

**

Inspection Chief Zuoshan was on the second floor of the Tsuda-gumi office and completely watched everything that happened downstairs.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart about his old friend Daimon Goro: Goro, from your description, I thought your student was a dragon egg at best, but he turned out to be such an evil dragon.

Inspector Zuo Shan sighed.

Zuoshan is still a little lucky. Fortunately, Kiryu Kazuma does not intend to take the road of the extreme. Otherwise, one day in the future, if he discovers the deal between Zuoshan and the Tsuda-gumi, he may do something terrible.

When Inspector Zuo Shan thought of this, he couldn't help but look up at the ceiling.

The tape he gave to Ohta Juzo should be upstairs. I don’t know if the Yakuza carefully erased the tape after listening to it.

It would be terrible if it wasn't washed.

If only the Gurashi Police Department was investigating the case, Inspector Zuoshan could go up and find an opportunity to take the tape away, but the floor assigned to him now is the second floor, and the top floor with the most profit must belong to the big shot from "Sakurada Gate".

The so-called Sakurada Gate is the common name for the location of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The big shots from the Metropolitan Police Department were at the scene, and the two detectives refused to leave. Chief Zuo Shan did not dare to go upstairs rashly.

He could only smoke one cigarette after another anxiously downstairs.

——How did things become like this? It was obvious that he was just selling information about an insignificant high school student to the Yakuza, so why did it suddenly turn into a crisis that would lead to him losing his reputation?

Inspection Chief Zuo Shan thought for a long time and felt that he was too unlucky. Who knew it was an evil dragon.

Then Zuo Shan complained about his old friend: This Daimon Goro must be afraid of losing face, so he boasted to me that he was defeated. In fact, he should have been defeated miserably. You've done me a disservice, Goro!

At this moment, Detective Gao Shan came down from the third floor with a tape recorder.

When Zuo Shan saw the tape recorder, his heart skipped a beat.

Detective Gao Shan is much younger than Inspector Zuo Shan - even among the hard-working team who run the scene, there is a difference in the speed of promotion.

The young Alpine patrol officer took out a cassette and looked at the sweet smile of a young female idol printed on the surface of the tape: ""Blue Coral" by Matsu Seiko? Chief Inspector Zuoshan, your hobbies are quite young."

Zuo Shan pretended to be stupid: "What?"

"Stop pretending, there are two voices in this tape, one of them is you at first glance. If you don't recognize it, we can ask a voice identification expert to do an identification, but... you also know the rules. If you identify it, you will confess it to yourself. , the difference is huge.”

Inspection Minister Zuoshan shrugged his head.

"That's true of me. I'm using this in exchange for internal information from the Yakuza. Many people in the Organized Crime Countermeasures Division are doing this!"

"Well, then maybe you can go talk to the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and tell them who is doing this." Detective Gao Shan smiled and waved his hand, "Arrest him!"

Zuo Shan sighed.

——Damon Goro, you’ve done me a disservice!