He Ma drove the crepe car on the road, and he always felt that the expressions of the people in other cars changed when they saw him.
Jin Shanping, the co-pilot, suddenly turned on the loudspeaker in the car, and the crepe commercial song entered Kazuma's ears.
He Ma frowned: "Stop making trouble, close it."
Jinshan Pingta turned off the switch, but it was turned on immediately.
"That's enough." He Ma complained, "Why are you acting like a child?"
"I just want to hear this commercial song. To be honest, I haven't heard this song played by a crepe shop for a long time. A few years ago, as long as there was a crepe shop playing this song at the entrance of a large shopping mall."
He Ma turned the switch off by himself.
Jinshan Pingtai shrugged: "Why don't you have any feelings at all."
"I'm a policeman. I'm very different from you. I don't like to cause trouble for drivers on the road."
Jin Shanping laughed loudly, and joked: "I kind of want to know your sister's expression after seeing you driving this car home."
"She must be very excited. It's only 50,000 yuan. This car is so cheap. She will definitely praise me for a good job, and then run to buy a large package of ingredients for crepes, and then she will make it herself in the car " He Ma asserted based on his understanding of his sister.
"Hahaha, do you want to open a crepe shop in your yard? I think it's okay, just the width of this car can barely pass through the gap between your porch and the yard door."
He curled his lips with the horse.
His house only has a utility room, and more than half of the space is used for Harley motorcycles. Besides, there is no other place in his dojo that can be used as a garage. The RV can only be parked in the yard.
The community around his house has almost been built, and many people live in it. People who pass by the yard don't know what to do when they see the crepe cart in the yard.
Jinshan Pingtai continued: "When you drive this car into the underground parking lot of the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow, it will probably attract attention. It's a pity that I can't enter the Metropolitan Police Department because I have nothing to do, otherwise I must take your car to watch the excitement."
He gave Jin Shan a look and teased, "The van in your group is no better than mine, is it?"
"That's different. The van in our group is often used. Whether it's sinking a concrete pier in Tokyo Bay or doing other things, it's very convenient. Yours is a scooter hahahaha... Although I advise you to buy it Yes, I really didn't expect you would actually buy it."
Hema sighed poorly.
Jinshan Pingta: "Turn left ahead, and you will see the bar where the target works."
He Ma decisively turned left, and asked, "Which building?"
"The third building! You have seen the signboard, 'Spring House'."
Kazuma stopped directly in front of the building with the spring house signboard.
As soon as he stopped, a pair of high school students ran to his car and shouted, "Are you going to open a shop?"
Kazuma directly took out the police handbook and showed the chrysanthemum police badge to the high school students.
It was past seven o'clock now, and high school students would be persuaded by the police if they were still wandering in the downtown area, so when they saw the police badge, the high school student couple turned their heads and ran away.
As soon as He Ma got out of the car, a girl dressed as an office worker asked, "Do you want to open a shop?"
He Ma showed the police badge again: "I am the criminal police to investigate the case."
The girl hurriedly bowed and apologized to Hema, then turned around and ran away.
Jinshan Pingtai complained: "Are you addicted to showing your police badge? Damn, if you show your police badge like this, I will be regarded as your partner. Go this way."
He pointed to the door of the building.
It was only then that Hema discovered that the door was directly the elevator, and the up button was next to it.
Push the button and the door opens.
The interior of the elevator looks very Ghost in the Shell style, full of graffiti.
Kazuma remembered the unpopular animated movie that Anno Akito and the others made.
After getting on the elevator, Jinshan Pingta directly pressed the button for the third floor.
A moment later, Kazuma stood in front of the gate of Spring House.
It looks like the entrance of an ordinary dwelling.
There are really quite a lot of bars like this in Japan that use this kind of entrance. Kazuma remembers that he went to Akihabara for the first time in his previous life, and went to a maid cafe, but he also entered through this kind of gate that resembles a residential building.
Jinshan Pingta directly held the doorknob to open the door and stepped in.
and horses to keep up.
The inside looks like a decent bar, with the bar counter facing the door and several boxes on the left.
There is already a group of guests sitting in the box and drinking.
The old woman behind the bar immediately laughed when she saw Jinshan: "Isn't this Jinjiang!"
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Jin Jiang?"
"I'm quite famous in this circle." After Jinshan finished speaking, he smiled at the old woman, went forward and sat down at the bar, "Xinglijiang, do you miss me?"
"I don't want to at all! Jin Jiang, don't pretend, you haven't seen her for many years."
"Don't be so cold, I still remember your name."
"Anyway, I must have inquired about the information before coming here, right? It's a shame that people still remember you!" the old woman said coquettishly.
Hearing Ma Guang gave goosebumps all over his body.
At this time, Jinshan introduced Hema to the old woman: "This is the police officer of Tongsheng Hema, I will bring him to see the world."
The old woman named Xingli took a look at Kazuma, and her attitude became visibly colder: "Are you here to see Mu Teng?"
It was only then that Kazuma came to his senses: Taketake Muto's wife was also surnamed Muto, and Japanese women had to change their surnames when they got married.
Anri's mother-san continued: "Takenaka is retiring? Isn't that too soon? I feel like he's only in his forties."
Kazuma: "Do you know Takenaka Police Station?"
"Of course I know him. He will come to the shop every two months or so to learn about Muto's work. Let me tell you, Muto couldn't be the prisoner in the 300 million yen robbery. Which prisoner have you ever seen let his wife As a wine hostess?"
He Ma replied: "It may also be a disguise. After all, the time limit for civil prosecution has not yet expired. After the time limit, he can take out 300 million yen and get away with it."
Xingli's mother Sang sneered, and then said to Jinshan, "Why is your friend so naive?"
"He just graduated from the University of Tokyo this year, so he doesn't know much about human suffering." Nishizawa shrugged.
Jinshan Pingtai must know Hema's family situation, and he is setting up Hema's first brother by saying this.
Sitting down in front of the bar with Ma Xuejinshan Pingta, he asked, "It sounds like Muto's house is not peaceful?"
"How can it be peaceful? My husband can only work as a temporary worker in a pickle factory because of his status as a suspect. She earns much more than her husband as a hostess, but because she comes out to work, her husband listens to a lot of gossip in the neighborhood. arrive."
As she said that, Xingli gestured on her chest: "Not long ago, her husband left a big bruise on her chest, it seems that it was because she couldn't wear clothes that exposed her chest."
Hema frowned: "Does Mr. Muto often have domestic violence?"
"Your question is very amateurish." Jinshan Heita interrupted, "It is rare for this kind of family to be free of domestic violence."
Xingli's mother-san: "Is the police officer married?"
"Ah? No." He Ma answered truthfully.
"Then are you still a virgin?"
He Mazheng wanted to proudly answer no, and Jin Shanping said, "He's only studied, how can there be such a chance."
"That's why. How about letting the girls in our store help you see it? Ah, we are not that kind of store, but we don't care what the girls do after get off work."
He Ma: "Don't worry about it."
"Don't be shy." Mother Sang said with a smile, "Such an innocent boy, our girls are very happy to help you graduate."
He Ma: "I'd better get down to business, please call Ms. Mu Teng."
"Okay... wait a minute, our name is for consumption, will you consume it?"
He Ma: "I could have spent money, but I just bought a car today, so I don't have enough money."
Jinshan: "It's true, I took him to buy a car."
Saying this, it feels like buying a luxury car worth several million yen with Ma.
Xingli's mother-san nodded, and asked, "Then why don't you take Miss Muteng to You Chehe?"
He Ma shook his head: "No need, just chat in the box."
——Nima takes people on a cruise in a mobile crepe shop caravan. Is this a scene from a comedy movie
"Okay, you guys choose a box, and I'll call Ms. Muteng to come out."
Jinshan Pingta stood up and walked to the box with Kazuma.
As soon as the two of them entered the box, a fashionable and gorgeously dressed woman entered the box.
"I'm Mu Teng." The other party sat down directly, then took out a cigarette, without asking Hema and Jinshan if they could smoke, directly lit it with a lighter, and took a long puff.
This is clearly not an attitude towards the guests. Obviously, Mama-san has told Mu Teng that it was the police who came to question her.
Kazuma took out his police badge: "I'm Kiryu, and I want to know about the love process between you and Taketake Muto."
Jinshan looked surprised, apparently he didn't expect Hema to ask about Mu Teng's love.
Ms. Muteng also looked surprised: "In love? Are the police starting to care about this now?"
"I'm personally curious." Hema shrugged, "You may not know that besides being a policeman, I'm also a composer."
Ms. Muto looked astonished, and then she thought of something: "Wait, Kiryu, are you writing Kiryu?"
She wrote the Chinese characters for "Kiryu" on the table with her hands.
Kazuma nodded: "Yes, that's Kiryu."
"You're the one who wrote the song! You actually became a detective?"
"I passed the first-class civil servant examination in April this year." He Ma laughed.
"Wow, that's awesome, Mama-san, lend me a Polaroid from the store!"
Ms. Muto raised her hand high and waved in the direction of the bar.
Xingli's mother Sang said, "The money for the film will be deducted from your salary."
"Got it, bring it here, I want to take a photo with the Kiryu Police Department and ask him to sign it."
He Ma corrected, "It's the police department."
"Oh, you have passed the first-class civil servant exam, and you will soon be the police department." Ms. Muteng waved her hand, and then caught the Polaroid thrown by her mother.
Mu Teng handed the Polaroid to Jinshan Pingta: "Come on, handsome guy, do me a favor and take a photo with Kiryu."
"No problem." Jin Shanping responded.
Ms. Muto immediately approached Kazuma, shoulder to shoulder with Kazuma.
She also made a V sign.
After the flash, the Polaroid spit out the photo, and Ms. Muto handed the photo and pen to Kazuma.
Signed with Ma Qingche familiar with the road, and then said seriously: "Now, please tell me the love story between you and Mr. Mu Teng."
Ms. Muteng spread her hands together: "There is nothing to talk about. I am good-looking, but I am not good at reading, and I am very disgusted with my parents, so I became a concubine. A concubine like me should have a boyfriend. So I Pick the one that looks the best."
Kazuma: "Is Mu Teng strong and handsome?"
"It was alright at the time, but now that I'm old, I don't seem to be able to." Ms. Mu Teng shrugged, "After all, seventeen years have passed."
He Ma continued to ask, "How old were you back then?"
"I was fourteen. I was only sixteen when I married him. I just reached the legal age. At that time, I didn't want to go to high school, so I just got married."
Hema frowned and said, "That guy actually married such a young wife, it's really enviable."
Ms. Muteng should be thirty-one years old now, but she is still pretty enough to be a bartender. She should be young and beautiful when she is fourteen.
"The Tongyu Police Department shouldn't be envious of him, after all, aren't you still choosing a concubine?" Ms. Mu Teng teased.
"That's Fang Chun, the weekly magazine, making it up." He Ma waved his hands.
In the past few years, as long as Takashi Hanafang has no subject to write, he will use it to write about it, nicknamed "this is military funds against welfare technology".
He Ma asked again: "When you married him, did you know that he was a suspect in the 300 million yen incident?"
"I know. I asked him, 'Did you grab 300 million?', but he firmly denied it."
He Ma Xin thought that if his mouth is so loose, it is impossible that he has not been found out by now.
He continued to ask: "Mr. Muto, have you ever practiced kendo?"
"No." Ms. Mu Teng replied immediately, "I've never heard that he knows how to do swordsmanship."
Hema frowned slightly, because he noticed one thing: Ms. Muto didn't mention the conflict between Koken Muto High School and the Kendo Club.
Hema considered it for a while, and then asked: "Mr. Muto, when he was in high school, He once joined the Kendo club for a short time, do you know?"
"Is there such a thing?" Ms. Mu Teng was shocked, "I've never heard him say it."
"You've known him since high school?" He Ma reconfirmed this.
Ms. Muteng nodded: "I just said that I knew him when I was fourteen and married him when I was sixteen. He was a high school student at that time!"
— This is strange.
I knew Muto's wife since high school, but I didn't know that he had joined the kendo club, let alone the conflict between him and the kendo club.
Changed the question with Ma: "As far as I know, Mr. Muto pays homage to the benefactor who brought him into the extreme path every year, doesn't he?"
"Yes, he takes one day off every year to visit the grave, rain or shine." Ms. Mu Teng nodded.
"Then do you know why he cares so much about it?"
"I don't know, he never said that. Let me tell you, he is usually very dull at home, like a stone sculpture, he basically doesn't talk except when he beats me."
At this time, He Ma suddenly had an idea in his heart, and asked: "When he beats you, does he use a stick?"
"It's useful," Ms. Mu Teng replied immediately, "When he beats me, he likes the broom at home the most."
He Ma: "Then does he hit you more or stab you more?"
"I poked a lot. When I was using a broom and using that work, I poked a lot." Ms. Mu Teng was worthy of being a courtesan, with amazing driving skills, and she was caught off guard when driving.
He Ma thought that stabbing more is undoubtedly a habit of kendo, which shows that Mu Tenggang prefers to stab when he is practicing kendo.
It is now certain that Muto deliberately concealed his kendo experience.
And he did it on purpose.
I'm afraid he believes that as long as his kendo experience is exposed, he will be caught by the police.
A confession can be induced from him simply by convincing him that he has been exposed.
Once he makes a confession, he can be convicted of the crime with the confession.
Hema asked Ms. Muto: "How is the relationship between Mr. Muto and his daughter?"
"His feelings for his daughter are much more sincere than his feelings for me." Ms. Mu Teng said firmly, "But my daughter doesn't appreciate it. In her, I seem to see my own shadow back then."
He Ma asked: "You mean, your daughter is also a Taimei now?"
"Yes. And I suspect that she is socializing in Japan. There are some expensive brand products in her cosmetics. She told me that they are fake products, but after I actually used them, I felt that the quality was real."
Jinshan Pingtai said in surprise: "You still use your daughter's cosmetics?"
"I'm just worried about my daughter. What if she uses fake products that are of poor quality and have bags on her face? We women, face is life."
Kazuma: "Does Kotoku Muto know about his daughter's sexual intercourse?"
"I don't know. If he knows, he must be blown up."
He exchanged a telepathic look with Ma and Jinshan Pingtai.
Using Muto's daughter to stage a scene where an angry old father beats up his daughter's client is probably feasible.
**
After coming out of the bar, he boarded the crepe caravan with Ma and Jinshan.
Jinshan Pingta: "I'm going to find out who is arranging for the little girl Muteng to have sex with her. Usually there is a goblin as an intermediary in this kind of thing, and by the way, I will ensure that the office worker uncles will pay for it obediently."
"sorry to bother you."
"What should I do after I find out? I'll call Mu Teng directly and ask him to catch him?"
"Well, then I happened to be there to witness the whole process." He Ma interjected.
Jinshan Pingtai continued to pick up the words: "Then fool him and make him think that he has been completely exposed? Can it be so smooth? After all, he has been hiding for so long, and his psychological quality must be very strong."
"I think I can take advantage of his daughter. For example, when his daughter scolded him for being a waste who only dared to beat his mother, I corrected the lady and said, 'No, your father can be the prisoner of the famous 300 million yen robbery' .”
"Are you taking advantage of the parents' desire to pretend to be aggressive in front of their children? Will it go well?" Jinshan Heita looked skeptical.
He Ma shrugged: "Try it, it doesn't matter if you fail anyway."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements, and I'll call you when I'm done." After speaking, Jinshan Pingta directly opened the passenger's door and got out of the car.
He Ma: "Why did you get out of the car? Shall I take you back to the office?"
"I don't want to take your car back to the office. I just recruited a group of younger brothers to maintain their image."
He Ma: "Damn, what's wrong with taking the crepe car back to the office? You look down on the crepe car?"
"Goodbye." Jinshan Pingta waved directly, turned around and strode away along the night-shrouded streets.
Hema was about to start the car to chase Jinshan Pingta, when someone knocked on the window next to him.
He Ma: "What's the matter?"
"Any more crepes?"
"No more! We're closed!" He Ma waved his hand, started the car, and found that Jinshan Pingta's figure had long since disappeared in the crowd.
Hema had no choice but to give up his plan to send Jinshan Pingtai back to the office and set foot on his way home.
**
Returning home with the horse, and driving the car into the yard, Chiyoko heard a voice coming out of the side door of the dojo.
She was shocked: "What the hell? Where did you get this car?"
He Ma got out of the car and patted on the door: "I bought it for 50,000 yuan, how about it?"
Chiyoko looked suspicious: "Is fifty thousand yuan... Japanese yen?"
"That's right. Is it possible that it's in US dollars? Our family doesn't have $50,000 in savings, right?"
"Hmm... Yen, that's pretty cheap, but why is it so cheap?" Chiyoko continued to ask.
Kazuma explained this for a while, but before Chiyoko expressed his opinion, Qingliu exclaimed first: "This is too unlucky!"
"Tamamo will come to exorcise evil spirits tomorrow." Hema said nonchalantly.
"Then what are we going to do today?" Qingliu asked worriedly.
Kazuma: "Let's fight against righteousness today. Oh, Qingliu, don't be afraid, weirdness is on the decline now, and science is the mainstream. If ghosts come out, we can defeat them with swordsmanship!"
Qingliu pursed her lips.
Chiyoko glanced at her and said with a smile, "I'll prepare a spittoon for you tonight? This way you don't have to go to the toilet."
"I'm not afraid!" Qingliu said loudly.
Chiyoko laughed loudly, and then she started to circle the car with her hands behind her back, and said happily: "When you're not at work, bro, we can get some raw materials and then drive to the street to sell crepes. It can generate income!"
He Ma: "I knew you would say that! Give it up, you need permission from the city hall and the shopping street trade association to set up a stall."
"Huh? If you need permission, then there is no way... I thought we could open!" Chiyoko pouted.
"However, if you want a crepe, we can make it and eat it, the car has all the equipment."
As he said that, Kazuma reached into the cab through the car window and turned on the switch of the car's transformation, so the side of the car unfolded into a crepe stand.
"Fuck, it can transform," Chiyoko said with a smile, "It's very suitable for us to hold a banquet. It's decided. Next time we will have a crepe banquet, which is much more exciting than BBQ."
He Ma nodded: "No problem, let me study how to make crepes."
"However, bro, are you really going to drive this car to work tomorrow? Will you be the laughing stock of the Metropolitan Police Department?" Chiyoko asked with a worried look on her face, "Is it okay?"
"No problem. I haven't seen such a big storm?" He Ma said confidently.
**
the next day.
He Ma drove his beloved car to the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department's underground parking lot.
The patrol guarding the gate looked like an enemy: "What are you doing? This is the Metropolitan Police Department!"
Kazuma took out his police handbook and showed the police badge: "Well, I am the police officer of Kiryu Kazuma, and this is my car."
"Ah?" The inspector's jaw almost dropped to the ground, "You... do you drive this car to work?"
"Is there a rule that you can't drive an RV to work?" He Ma asked rhetorically.
"Ah... there is no such regulation, but... I ask for instructions! Wait a moment!"
The inspector ran into the sentry box and made a phone call.
At this time, the person in the car behind He Ma got down, came to the door of He Ma's carriage, and asked, "What's going on?"
Hema showed his police officer's handbook: "I am Kiryu and Ma Police Department, and this is my car."
"Why do you drive such a car to work?"
"Is there a rule that you can't drive an RV to work?"
"This... But your car is a crepe car?"
He Ma: "I usually like to eat crepes, and I can make them whenever I want. What's wrong? Is there a rule that this is not allowed?"
"Er... this..."
At this time, the patrolman who called came out of the guard box: "Well, Kiryu Police Department, I have been waiting for a long time, so I will let you go. Your parking space is S313."
Waving with the horse, when the pole blocking the road was raised, he kicked the accelerator and entered the underground garage.