Akira Shiratori went straight to the staff aisle and kicked aside the sign at the door that said "no customers allowed".
Several waiters rushed over to stop him, but they were blocked by Gaoshan criminal police.
The Gaoshan detective took out the police manual and said to the waiters: "We are criminal police, come to drink some wine after get off work, and we will subdue him! If you do something, it may become an assault on the police."
Behind the criminal policeman Gao Shan, a group of criminal policemen rushed into the employee passageway as if they were going to subdue the leading white bird.
Relying on his own intuition, Shiratori Akira passed the changing rooms, cleaning supplies room and other places along the way, and went straight to the second floor.
A minute later, Shiratori Akira knocked open the door of the manager's room on the second floor.
First, he glanced at the windows facing the dance floor to confirm the room's view of the dance floor.
Then Shiratori Akira looked at the disco manager who stood up from the sofa.
"This guest..." The manager obviously knew who Shiratori was from, with a respectful tone.
Shiratori stepped forward, took out the cigarette in his pocket, and pulled out one.
Then Shiratori turned around and bent down to pick at the ashtray, and took out a cigarette from the ashtray that was clearly different from the manager's.
"Most of it is left in the ashtray. The 'guest' who smoked this kind of cigarette left in a hurry." The white bird detective looked at the burly manager with a half-smile and said.
"Please show the search warrant." The manager didn't answer the question, and directly threw out the killing move.
"You misunderstood, today is not a search, but a drunken madness!" Saying that, Shiratori grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at the expensive-looking vase in the corner.
Shimagata Yoshiaki and Gyoda Keishi had already entered when the smash hit, and Gyoda Keishi immediately said to the manager, "Sorry, Shiratori-senpai is drunk, you can complain to the relevant department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and remember to prepare written documents."
The manager frowned, and finally when Shiratori picked up the phone in the room and was about to throw it at the TV, he said: "The person who was here just now is usually called Mr. Heisenberg, but I don't know his real name. He is here with us." Sells a blue pill."
Akira Shiratori put down the phone and looked at the manager: "The blue pill?"
"Yes, a transparent blue pill that looks like a cod liver oil pill. People who buy it are the lead singer, lead guitarist or composer of the band. After eating it, they will fall into a state of madness."
The manager gave a detailed description.
"Crazy state?" Shimakata Yoshiaki asked suspiciously, "It sounds like a shaker."
"No, it's not the same." The manager said, pointing to the window of the manager's office that opened to the dance floor, "People who eat it will become believers in some kind of music god, and then suddenly they can write pretty good music. These people come to me Performing here attracts a large number of underground music and rock music lovers."
The criminal policemen looked at each other, and Keishi Gyoda asked suspiciously: "Hey, Iida-kun, are you from the Anesthetic Crime Management Division? Is there an anesthetic with this effect?"
"Do hallucinogens have this effect?" Detective Iida said in an uncertain tone, "and most users of hallucinogens will claim that their artistic inspiration has exploded after taking hallucinogens."
"Is there really an outbreak?" someone asked.
Detective Iida shook his head: "I'm sure not. If it was true, artists would have used it a long time ago. People without talent want to take a shortcut by taking drugs. How can it be possible. It's just an excuse for their own depravity."
"As expected." Some of the detectives sighed.
But the manager shook his head vigorously: "No, no, no, I've been running a disco for a long time, and I still have a little bit of music appreciation. Those who took this blue pill did suddenly make a breakthrough in music..."
At this moment, Huang Juan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "It's a psychological hint.
"At the world sprint championships a few years ago, an athlete from a poor country in the Middle East ran surprisingly well and won the bronze medal because his coach gave him 'stimulants' before he ran.
"However, it turned out afterwards that it was just an ordinary vitamin."
Arakawa paused, and continued: "According to the information obtained so far, most of the people who are suspected of taking the pill have encountered a bottleneck in music. Those who can realize the bottleneck are originally talented people.
"Ordinary people don't even realize the bottleneck. Then, under the influence of psychological suggestion, these people achieved a breakthrough. Maybe those pills are really dyed cod liver oil."
Since laundry detergent can be used as a chemical weapon, it is not impossible to use cod liver oil as a hallucinogen.
But Shimakata Yoshiaki asked with a puzzled face: "Will cod liver oil have hallucinogenic effects?"
"Probably not, but this is also simple. Go to Yunnan, China, get some fresh mushrooms and drink it, and you will see the god of music, and there may be more than one." Arakawa said disapprovingly.
Shiratori Akira interjected: "Not only that, maybe I will see God."
After speaking, Shiratori turned his eyes to the dance floor below, staring at the lead singer of the band URB who was still playing: "I think we should ask these band members."
Manager: "They won't tell because they're crazy."
Yoshiaki Shimagata looked at the manager and said, "It doesn't sound like you're crazy, why don't we ask you first? Then Mr. Heisenberg ran away from you, where are the addicts going to get pills to meet their music god?"
The manager spread his hands: "I really don't know. Even if you use all your means, you still can't find out. If you don't know, you don't know. I also asked Mr. Heisenberg the same question. Mr. Heisenberg said , the god of music will guide the dependents to find them."
Shimakata Yoshiaki slapped him when he went up, and then he remembered that he hadn't been drinking, but he didn't care so much at this time.
But the manager didn't change his face: "I really told everything I could. Mr. Heisenberg told me, and he told the truth when the police came. He didn't need someone like me to keep him secret.
"He was still in this room an hour and a half ago, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. No one saw how he left. Only this window was open."
Immediately, a criminal policeman went to the window to look out, and then turned his head to report to Shimao Yoshiaki: "Police department, this place is very high."
The first floor of the disco is very high, so although this room is on the second floor, the height outside the window is already at a height where people will definitely be injured if they jump off.
The manager continued: "Mr. Criminal Police, you can still continue to beat me in the name of being drunk. But the legal jackals here will definitely give you shoes. If I were you, I would think twice before acting."
Shimakata Yoshiaki clenched his fist, but he still didn't swing it out.
At this time, Detective Iida of the Narcotics Management Section said: "I remembered, the guidance of the god of music reminded me of a case in the United States.
"Someone in the United States once sold a narcotic that can enhance human hearing, and then used low-frequency whistles that ordinary people can't hear to tell addicts where to buy things."
Shimakata Yoshiaki frowned: "It sounds like the technical detective can find this voice with technical means."
"Yes, the US DEA also managed this matter with the technical support of the FBI. At first, the DEA planned to let its agents take anesthesia to find the audio, but the FBI laughed at it."
As soon as Ju Tian's criminal police finished speaking, the manager coughed and reminded: "I am still a civilian, please don't discuss the case like this. I don't want to be used by you to assist and hide criminals because of leaking your discussions." Get hold of the reason."
Shimakata Yoshiaki glanced at the manager, just at this time, the Takayama detective who was watching the scene below rushed into the room: "The lawyer is here."
Shiratori Akira was shocked: "So fast? It doesn't make sense!"
After all, in this day and age, there are only landlines on the phone, and it is very inconvenient to contact people. Finding a lawyer in the middle of the night and getting him to come quickly is not an ordinary effort.
As soon as Detective Shiratori finished speaking, the lawyer carrying a briefcase entered the door with awe-inspiring steps.
As soon as Araki looked at the lawyer, he frowned.
The lawyer glanced at everyone in the room, then bowed to Akira Shiratori, who seemed to be the oldest detective, and handed out his business card: "I am Shibao Tahisa of Shibao Law Firm, and I have been entrusted to act as this gentleman, and you Two deaf-blind lawyers arrested tonight for picking quarrels."
Detective Shiratori took the business card and glanced at Araaki.
Apparently Shiratori noticed the change in Aramaki's expression just now.
"Lawyer Chai Sheng," detective Shiratori let his tongue out on purpose, "I'm drunk, you and my partner Takagi..."
"I'm Gao Shan Detective." Gao Shan Detective snatched the conversation, took Chai Sheng's business card from Shiratori Detective, and stood in front of the lawyer, "If you have any questions, you can go to the police station with your client and talk about it."
"I'm sorry, but I also represent the legal affairs related to the Death Pit Disco. If you make trouble here, I can't leave. My assistant and I will take pictures of the whole process of your actions here, as evidence for future lawsuits .”
After saying that, Shibayutajiu pointed to the door of the room.
His assistant held a small eight-inch video camera and filmed the criminal policemen in the room.
Chai Shengtian paused for a long time, and continued: "Of course, if there is a search warrant or arrest warrant, it will be different. We will never obstruct law enforcement. Everyone... Do you have a search warrant?"
Detective Akira Shiratori was speechless, and glanced at Yoshiaki Shimata—his setting was that he was drunk, and it was inappropriate for him to direct everyone.
Shimakata Yoshiaki waved his hand: "Okay, it's okay, hold Shiratori and take him away, don't let him get drunk again, go away."
So a group of criminal police began to walk out resentfully.
**
Outside the disco, Shiratori Akira stopped Aramaki who was about to go straight back to the Sakurada Gate headquarters: "Do you know this Shibao Tahisa?"
"I don't know him. But I can give you a hint. This person is the exclusive attorney of Fufu Technology. He basically only takes cases of Fufu Technology."
"Where did the goddamn welfare technology come out? What do they do?" Detective Shiratori had indeed drank two glasses of whiskey. At this time, the smell of alcohol was a little heavy, and his words began to lose patience.
Huang Juan glanced at him, and responded without changing his face: "The question you asked is also what we are eager to find out."
"You? You mean, including your boss?"
Aramaki: "Remember, that's your boss too. That's the boss of all of Japan."
"If you say this, you will easily be regarded as a KGB spy. Be careful." Detective Shiratori let go of the scroll, turned and walked towards the car he was driving.
**
When He Ma returned home that day, there were only two tenants and Chiyoko waiting at home, and all the apprentices except Amao had gone home.
So He Ma took a shower and went to bed after fencing practice with Amao.
Early the next morning, Kazuma got up to wash up as usual, cleaned up his eye feces, and then leisurely ran to the kendo field to prepare for morning exercises, when he saw Honami Nanjo coming from the yard, climbing up to the edge of the house under her slippers .
He Ma: "You guys are going through the main entrance!"
"It's more convenient here. You have to knock on the front door. If the seniors and sisters on the second floor are still sleeping, it would be bad if they make noise."
"We'll fight very loudly later, and we'll bother them too," said He Ma.
In kendo sparring that is not sparring, shouting will be used to indicate that a move has been completed. For example, in counter-attack skills, the partner trainer makes a move first and then shouts "Sa", and the counter-attacker shouts "Oh" after using the counter-attack skills, both of which are loud.
Of course, different genres and different gymnasiums shout differently, but they must be shouted anyway.
And the voice must be loud, otherwise you will be reprimanded by the teacher or the seniors as "no energy".
"There is no way to practice kendo duels. The seniors and sisters are all from the kendo department, so I will forgive you." Honami Nanjo said, and took out the folded kendo uniform from the large bag she carried.
He Ma: "Did you put on your Dao uniform yesterday?"
"Yeah, I washed it by the way, and then let our servants dry it overnight. You can smell it, and it smells like lavender." Honami said as she handed the kimono to Kazuma.
He Ma leaned forward and smelled it.
In fact, He Ma didn't know what the scent of lavender looked like. Maybe he had smelled it on a girl in the company or a lady he met in the elevator, but he didn't know that it was the scent of lavender.
He recognized Bai Meixiang because of the animation.
So He Ma sighed after smelling it: "This is the scent of lavender. Wait a minute, won't the scent of white plums on your body conflict with the scent of lavender when you put on this robe?"
Honami tilted her head: "Probably not?"
After speaking, she pressed the Taoist uniform to her chest, flattened it, and then said to Kazuma: "Come and smell it?"
He Ma leaned over and smelled it, and found that the two fragrances blended well.
Suddenly, He Ma had an idea: "Why does it smell like milk?"
Honami smiled, and patted Kazuma: "Get lost!"
He Ma: "Ah, so you drank milk for breakfast! You still have it on your lips!"
As he spoke, he gestured with the horse above his lips.
There is a very famous milk advertisement in this era. The symbol is that there will be a white mark above the mouth of the character in the advertisement. What He Ma is playing here is the stalk of this advertisement.
Honami really took out a handkerchief and wiped her lower lip, then changed the topic: "How about yesterday's investigation?"
"Ah, Jinguji told you."
"Well. I was worried that you might cause trouble in the disco, but I was relieved when I thought of your skills. So, did you find anything?"
"Yes, there is, but it's very strange." He Ma paused, first to confirm whether there was anyone eavesdropping outside the dojo, and then lowered his voice and told Honami about yesterday's discovery.
Honami was stunned: "It's very strange. It's more like religious fanaticism than hallucinogens. Or, when the eggs come, ask her?"
"That's what I thought. Why is she here so late today?"
"I came early." Honami said, "I want to pay back the Taoist uniform. So you are going to continue to visit the underground band today? Or go directly to the URB band?"
"Let's start from the outside. Yesterday, I guessed that the White Bird detectives should have taken action against URB and the death pit. Today, we probably won't be able to find out anything." He Ma shrugged, "It's also possible that URB has all been caught. The Metropolitan Police Department is here, eating pork chop rice."
Although yesterday's clues were provided by "enthusiastic citizen Mr. Kiryu", the Shiratori detective is not obliged to tell Kazuma about the subsequent development.
Coupled with the backwardness of communication means in this era, He Ma naturally didn't know what happened afterwards.
Honami: "I really want to visit with you."
"No, in the places we went, it would be more troublesome for girls to go, so it's better to use Amao." He Ma said, "So for this visit, I plan to not even bring Jinguji, and just call Amao. "
"Is it okay? Isn't Amao going to work and prepare for the exam?"
And the horse was silent.
Indeed, Ah Mao has to work part-time and prepare for exams, so he can't keep dragging him to investigate.
At this time, Honami suggested: "How about calling out to that Miss Saori Kitagawa? She's the young lady of the Yakuza, so it shouldn't be a big problem to enter those places. Besides, she's the lead singer of an underground band."
Kazuma looked at Honami, hesitated to speak, and finally nodded: "Well, this proposal is very reasonable. After school today, I will ask Saori Kitagawa if she is willing. If she is not, I can only I have entered Longtan alone."
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