Jinshan Pingta sat in front of the bar of the bar as usual.
Although the bar is already open, there are not many customers at this time.
In this era, it is normal for Japanese companies to work overtime until eight or nine o'clock, and then the nightlife officially begins.
The bell on the door rang, and detective Shiratori opened the door and entered.
Jinshan Pingta and the bartender looked at the entrance together, and then the bartender silently took out two new glasses.
"It seems that you have already started to make arrangements for retirement, Wannian Police Department." Jinshan Heita glanced at Gaoshan Detective and said with a smile, "We are still an old acquaintance."
He stretched out his hand: "Jinshan Pingtai."
Gao Shan detective held his hand: "Gao Shan Takashi... To be honest, it feels weird to shake hands with a big boss."
"It's best to get used to it as soon as possible." Jinshan Pingta suggested, "Or, the Gaoshan detective is the kind of righteous man who wants to kill all the extremes in the world?"
The white bird detective shook his head: "If he was such a naive person, I wouldn't bring him here."
"That's right." Jin Shanping laughed too much.
At this time, the bartender had already poured wine for Shiratori and Takayama.
Shiratori picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then asked: "Three people died, a family of three, it may be usury, it is near your site. Do you have any clues?"
"It seems that there are some new guys near our site." Jin Shanping said in a low voice.
"Korean?" Shiratori detective asked.
"It looks like it, but... I always feel that something is wrong. I took a look at their boss from a distance, and his temperament... looks like a soldier."
“It’s not surprising that all Koreans have served in the military…”
"No, no, it's different from the Koreans. They..." Jinshan Pingtai thought for a while, and said, "They feel more professional, and they are more murderous."
Detective Shiratori took a big sip of his wine and said, "I'm really afraid of anything."
"Isn't this great? It allows the Metropolitan Police Department's mobile team to move around again. When was the last time they were dispatched?" Jinshan Pingta said in a teasing tone.
The white bird detective shook his head: "The mobile team's funds have shrunk seriously recently. If they are really people from the north, they may not have enough firepower to deal with them."
"real or fake?"
The white bird detective looked serious: "What do you think of the Kanto United?"
"I reported it, and it looked like the big shots at the top wanted the police to sort this out."
"Hmph, these bastards. As for the middle class, aren't there any guys who want to exchange the heads of these Koreans for Wu Ming?" Shiratori detective asked again.
He still referred to those people as Koreans, which would greatly reduce all kinds of troubles—even though both he and Jinshan Heita knew that they were not Koreans at all.
"Yes." Jinshan Pingtai said, "I really want to try it, but... I don't know how many weapons these people have."
Detective Shiratori didn't reply, just continued to drink.
The Gaoshan detective couldn't help asking: "Why are you so sure they have a lot of weapons?"
Detective Shiratori put down his wine glass, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "What I'm going to say next, you just listen to it as an urban legend."
"Oh." Gao Shan detective nodded and held his breath.
"GONGAN once suspected that they were behind the KGB or the intelligence agencies in the north. We have smashed some of their dens sporadically, and there are often very high-purity substances hidden in them..."
Detective Shiratori made a gesture, which Detective Takayama understood in seconds.
"But we can't trace the origin of these things at all, just like those weapons. Gongan suspects that they were brought up by submarine on the deserted coasts of Aomori in the north.
"Many coasts in Aomori are completely deserted now, even the fishing villages by the sea are deserted, and pocket submarines can't be found at all, which is very suitable for smuggling small goods."
"How is it possible? Are the anti-submarine patrol planes of the Self-Defense Forces eating dry food?" Gao Shan criminal police couldn't help but questioned.
Detective Shiratori waved his hand: "Just listen to it as an urban legend. I don't even have a college degree. I don't understand anti-submarine patrols, submarines, and other complicated things."
Jin Shanhei laughed out loud when he heard this, as if he was laughing at the low education of detective Shiratori.
Detective Shiratori seemed not to hear, and continued: "Gongan believes that this is the KGB using this method to exchange dollars to support their activities in the Western world."
Gao Shan detective frowned: "Impossible? After all, the KGB is also an official organization of a country, how could it be..."
"Urban legend, urban legend." Detective Shiratori continued to wave his hands, "Why are you so serious."
And Jin Shanping smiled contemptuously: "The CIA is doing the same thing, in Afghanistan.
"Before the Vietnam War was not over, American soldiers still brought things from Vietnam to the Japanese market through Okinawa. A few years ago, when I was working hard at the dock, I often unloaded this kind of cargo ship from Okinawa."
The mouth of the Gaoshan detective opened into an O shape: "There is still this matter? Why don't you directly report it to the colleagues in the Narcotics Crime Countermeasures Section?"
"Report, otherwise, how do you think they complete their annual task quota?" Shiratori detective shrugged.
Jinshan Pingtai smiled and said: "I still remember that year, because your colleagues in the anesthesia countermeasures department were very negative about the information you provided, so you rushed over alone to stop the transaction."
Shiratori laughed loudly: "I was young too."
"Fortunately, you met a kind-hearted me." Jinshan Pingta said that he poured Shiratori by himself, and the two toasted.
"You are so kind, Mr. Gao Shan, he told a joke, come on, let's laugh together." After finishing speaking, the detective Shiratori burst out laughing.
The Gaoshan detective was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, but it was obviously a little insincere.
After laughing, the detective Shiratori looked at the remaining wine in the glass, and suddenly said with emotion: "In retrospect, that was when my piece of white paper was stained with the first ink dot. In this age, if you want to keep pure Bai, it's too difficult to keep the heart of a child."
"What do you mean, why does it sound like you have completely turned black recently?" Jinshan Pingta asked while holding up his wine glass.
"Ask knowingly." The white bird detective replied, and then the two clinked glasses tacitly, and drank the wine in the glasses.
Only the Gaoshan detective was stunned.
After taking this sip, the white bird detective turned the topic back to the dead family of three: "Let's get back to business. I'm going to make a bold guess. The Metropolitan Police Department will not send out a mobile team to encircle and suppress immediately, but will wait for you first. If you meet a Korean, you will be bloodied."
"Even if three good citizens have died tragically?"
"Yes. Japan is a very strange country. If someone dies, if the murder weapon cannot be found, the investigation of the case will be stuck.
"Even if the criminal is caught, there is no murder weapon and the criminal does not plead guilty, the barrister may be able to plead not guilty.
"The cost of the so-called perfect crime has been greatly reduced in Japan."
Jinshan Pingta: "You say so much, it means that the police will watch us fight?"
"It's likely to be like this. So many police officers died in the Kyoto bombing just now, and the pensions of civil servants are very expensive." Detective Shiratori looked at Jinshan Heita, "It's much cheaper for you."
Jin Shanping laughed out loud.
Detective Shiratori also laughed.
Gao Shan detective thought for a while, then laughed.