This morning was spent peacefully discussing catfish.
After dinner with the horse, I drove my crepe cart to work.
Then of course he was late.
Tokyo’s traffic jams at this time of day. If it weren’t for Tokyo’s own well-developed rail transit, most office workers would be late every morning.
The construction of Tokyo's rail transit began in the Meiji Restoration era. At that time, when there was no railway and shipping, only bullock carts could be used to transport heavy goods.
A typical example is the road from the aircraft factory of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries to the airport where the flight test took place. It takes two days to pull the aircraft with its wings removed by bullock carts, and then reinstall the wings at the airport.
It is said that Mitsubishi Heavy Industries once planned to build a railway dedicated to transporting aircraft, but at that time Japan was busy with military expansion and preparations for war, and had no spare money, so it could only continue to use bullock carts.
Even the famous zero battle was brought to the flight test factory by ox carts.
He Ma was a military fan all his life. At that time, after learning about these histories, the military fans called Japan a poor imperialist.
Because of this feature in those days, some places that were very close were also connected by railways, especially there were railways between two industrial towns.
After the war, the performance of automobiles was greatly improved, and many things could be transported by road. These railway lines that were originally used for freight were changed to passenger transport.
Tokyo has very developed rail transit. There are more than 30 million people in the metropolitan area of this city. The rail transit now has 2,000 kilometers. If Kamakura and other places around Tokyo are included in the Tokyo circle, the length will increase to 3,000 kilometers.
However, the place where Hema works, because it is newly built by reclamation, the rail transit is still under construction.
So it's normal to be stuck in traffic and go to work late.
He got out of the car with the horse and saw that Kishimoto, who was in charge of the training ground, was also late. He laughed and joked: "Going to Kamakura from downtown Tokyo is faster than coming here. I can tell that there is no rail transit connection. The place is the countryside."
And the horse shrugged.
Then he saw Sakaki Kiyotaro walking towards the beach with a bucket from a distance, and pointed to Kishimoto, "Why are you going, Mr. Sakaki?"
"Fishing. He doesn't have much to do in daily work, so he mainly fishes, and occasionally comes to inspect the training ground."
He Ma: "The chief officer takes the lead in fishing?"
"After all, we are usually very idle, and we don't go out once in a few years."
He Ma said "Oh", and then asked tentatively: "Since I'm so free, if I didn't come to work..."
"You have to show up in this place, and then do whatever you want, let's be salary thieves together!"
Talk to the horse.
He doesn't want to be a salary thief, he wants to find an opportunity to check welfare technology.
Kishimoto stared at Kazuma for a few seconds, and said, "Of course, after you get to know each other well, no one will say anything to you if you suddenly disappear during work. We all do this."
He Ma: "Is it okay to have such lax military discipline?"
"We are officials, which are different from the soldiers below. The members of the mobile team are also on duty, and we don't need it."
He Ma: "On duty?"
"Yes, in case of any emergencies, each team is usually on duty for a week, and those on duty have to live in that building over there."
Following Kishimoto's gaze, Kazuma saw a small two-story building, which looked very much like the low-rent apartments that can be seen everywhere in Tokyo.
"There are basic living facilities there. Although you can't go home, you don't need to participate in daily training accordingly. Only the incident of you and Chang Ye practicing against each other yesterday will pull them over to watch the fun together."
He Ma: "Don't we have to take part in this duty? Then who will command the mobile team when something happens?"
"Of course the team leader on duty is in charge of the command. Don't worry, if we really want to dispatch, we must accept the actual command of the criminal police on the scene, and we won't let us decide what to do."
Kazuma: "That's it. To be honest, I'm a little surprised. When I think that it's salary thieves like us who guard the peace of Tokyo, I immediately feel uneasy."
"Hey, I can't help it. Think about it, is there any organization like the National Guard in other countries who goes to work every day like us? No, they are really paramilitary organizations. They have to live in in the barracks.
"Think about the Soviet Internal Guard, the GRU, etc. Are there any people like us who are stuck in traffic every day on the way to work?"
He Ma shook his head: "No."
"Now some people in us don't want to talk about our special operations team. They just don't want to change from a nine-to-five office worker to a soldier who can only live in the camp every day."
He Ma frowned: "Is there such a thing? I thought that at least within the mobile team, everyone supported the reorganization."
"How is it possible! In fact, there are quite a few people who support the abolition of the mobile team, such as Tono. After all, it is impossible to fire so many people in the mobile team after the abolition. Even enterprises are now employed for life, and the state agencies will be criticized for dismissing people. .”
Hema laughed dumbfounded.
Kishimoto continued: "The company may go bankrupt. Even if it is a lifetime employment, there is no way for the company to close down. The employees can only lose their jobs. The Metropolitan Police Department will not go bankrupt. Therefore, those of us who are abolished by the mobile team must be in the Metropolitan Police Department. re-employment in other units."
Kazuma followed Kishimoto's words: "So some people expect the mobile team to be abolished."
"Yes, after all, not everyone wants to end up in this place where birds don't lay eggs. Of course, some people hope to use the mobile team to be adapted into a special force team."
Hema nodded, at this moment he heard the sound of the little eDonkey's engine, and turned his head curiously.
As a result, he saw Asano appearing on a small electric donkey.
He Ma: "Asano, is your eDonkey battery life so strong?"
"I added a battery." Asano stopped in front of Kazuma, and then patted the additional accessories that were originally on the back seat.
He Ma: "Is this illegal modification?"
Asano compared the horse with a V: "No, because the eMule is not a motor vehicle, but a power-assisted bicycle. It is illegal to bring people along, but it is not illegal to modify it like this."
He Ma: "Your answer made me think for a moment that you were my alumni."
"No, I'm still far behind the legal jackal produced by your Dongda University." Asano smiled, "I immediately refitted this one after receiving the transfer order. The little eDonkey is not afraid of traffic jams, and I use it to work in this place Just right."
He Ma: "You have a very bright mind."
"What are we going to do today?" Asano asked, "Should we hit Yuuji Tsukino again?"
"No, it shouldn't be necessary." He Ma tilted his head, "Speaking of which, what should I do in my usual work?"
Kishimoto replied: "Teach them when there are kendo classes, and then supervise them to practice tactics. That's about it."
He Ma: "Then when do you have kendo lessons?"
"Didn't you read the class schedule? There are two periods a week, Monday and Friday."
"Is it only two sessions a week? Then I'm not very free?"
Kishimoto patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "You can go fishing like Mr. Sakaki."
He Ma rubbed his head: "This is too idle! Yesterday you guys were discussing how to run your own forces in the mobile team, and I was fully expecting to have a big fight."
"Now you are drinking with us, and when the mobile team is abolished, we will all be your forces." Kishimoto joked.
Talk to the horse.
At this moment, Asano put the car away and ran to the two of them: "What are you talking about?"
"Some routine."
Kazuma looked at Asano: "I'm the instructor who came here, what kind of position have you been stuffed into?"
"Assistant instructor." Asano shrugged, "Maybe it's to serve you tea?"
"Is the Metropolitan Police Department's funds sufficient enough to support a dedicated inspector to serve tea and water?" He Ma complained.
"I don't know, but you see that there are so many detectives in the Metropolitan Police Department who are living on nothing, and they keep raising them." Asano responded.
Kishimoto gave a thumbs up: "Sharp, Inspector Asano, maybe you should become an investigative reporter. Stop talking, there should be an indoor training class this morning, and I have to go to the venue."
Waving with Ma: "See you later."
Kishimoto waved his hand and walked towards the training hall without looking back.
Kazuma and Asano looked at each other and said, "Only in the mobile team do you know how tax money is wasted."
"It's better than the Self-Defense Forces. Look at the tanks that the Self-Defense Forces have outdated the times."
He Ma: "The Type 74 is okay, not too backward. After all, even the German Leopard 1 is streaking armor. The real problem is that the Type 74 is designed for people with a height of 1.6 meters, and I can't get into it. "
In fact, it is not only the Type 74 tank that has the problem, the armored personnel carrier used by the Japanese also has the same problem, that is, when it was designed, it was believed that Japanese soldiers would always be only 1.6 meters tall.
After all, it was in the 1960s when these projects were established. At that time, the Japanese government’s custard supply plan had not yet produced results.
Asano glanced at Kazuma, and sighed, "Your height can only be considered a special case."
"No, you are wrong. Your height is a special case. The average height of Japanese high school students is not the same as it was twenty years ago."
Asano made a dissatisfied voice, but couldn't refute it.
Kazuma went into the office building while chatting with Asano.
In the corridor of the office building, he met Hashimoto from the accounting department. After greeting him, Hashimoto lowered his voice and said to Kazuma: "The kendo training hall should be empty now."
He Ma: "Aren't there judo and boxing classes?"
"Not yet. In fact, even if there are these classes, you can also use them to train. If you win the Japan Contest, the Metropolitan Police Department can't continue to sit idly by. It will show a little bit."
He Ma: "You mean, I can return to the Metropolitan Police Department by winning the contest?"
"At least accumulate some capital," Hashimoto said.
Talk to the horse.
You can meet a lot of powerful swordsmen at the tournament, sparring should improve your kendo level a lot.
I don't know when Uesugi Soichiro will get up, and then he can't expect to use Rachel's sneak attack to solve it.
It is definitely right to increase the level of kendo.
While He Ma was thinking about this, the alarm suddenly sounded.
Kazuma raised his head nervously, but Hashimoto looked indifferent: "It must be a drill. Since the accounting department has not been notified, it must have been a whim of Mr. Sakaki who was fishing."
"Is there such a precedent before?" He Ma asked.
"Yes, Mr. Sakaki ordered an emergency assembly because the fish he caught had run out of breath. He will carry a walkie-talkie with him, and he can call the command center of the mobile team at any time."
He Ma: "That's it."
At this time, the siren lowered a few degrees, and then a voice came out through the loudspeaker: "A bank robbery occurred in the Kasumigaseki business office of Tokyo Mitsui Bank. The command center of the Metropolitan Police Department requested us to dispatch urgently."
Kazuma looked at Hashimoto: "Mr. Sakaki's exercise also has a preset plot?"
Hashimoto: "Never have."
The man on the radio said loudly: "This is not a drill, repeat, this is not a drill! Come on little ones!"
and the horse turned and ran.
Hashimoto shouted: "Hey! Where are you going? As a member of the mobile team, you have to take our assault vehicle to the scene!"
He Ma: "Is there a place for me in the assault car? What car number should I take?"
Hashimoto curled his lips: "It hasn't been arranged yet, after all, no one will think that we have a chance to go out."
Kazuma waved to Asano: "Let's go, partner."
"Oh!" Asano replied energetically.
He Ma took the lead and ran out, using his parkour talent to jump through several obstacles.
Asano was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "It's too powerful, you really are a ninjutsu, so everyone can pass it on!"
Hema didn't bother to correct him.
When rushing to the parking lot, the inspector who watched the parking lot yelled: "The police department, you go and assemble!"
"At this time, we should be dispatched as soon as possible." Responding, He Ma climbed over the iron gate of the parking lot.
Asano arrived a few steps behind He Ma, and began to climb the iron gate clumsily.
The guard at the gate silently opened the small door on the iron gate, and looked at Asano with a foolish expression.
Asano jumped off the ground in embarrassment, nodded and said "thank you", and rushed through the small door to Kazuma's car.
He Ma has already gotten into the car, started the car and was about to drive away, suddenly he remembered something, stretched his head and shouted to Ma Ye who was running over: "Hey! Get your little electric donkey into the car!"
"Ah?" Asano was stunned, "Why?"
"in case!"
Asano turned around and ran to his e-donkey, unlocked it and rode on it, all the way to Kazuma's crepe cart.
And Ma opened the back door of the car.
Asano directly lifted the front wheel of the eDonkey and drove up like that.
He and the horse tapped the button to close the door and kicked the accelerator.
Asano rushed to the passenger seat and reminded loudly: "The police department, your seat belt!"
Hema grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, fastened the seat belt with the other hand, and told Asano at the same time: "Take the map, I don't know where the Mitsui Bank's Kasumigaseki business office is."
Asano looked at Kazuma with a look of surprise: "Sakura Tianmen is in Xiaguan, and the Prime Minister's Office and so on are theoretically within the scope of Xiaguan. Why would the robbers rob the bank here? ?"
He Ma was speechless: "I don't know."
At this time, a call came from the police radio: "The command center of the mobile team is calling the entire mobile team."
It sounded like Sakaki Kiyotaro's voice.
"Congratulations on catching up with the long-lost official dispatch of the mobile team. The last dispatch was when our instructor Kiryu and Ma made a big fuss at the White Summit."
He Ma muttered: "Why did you bring me?"
Mr. Sakaki continued: "Although I guess it is very likely that we will not be used in the end, but will be settled through negotiations with the robbers, but as civil servants, we must be worthy of our wages."
Asano: "Won't talking like that at a time like this lead to low morale?"
"All in all, everyone cherish this rare opportunity to be mobilized and perform well." Mr. Sakaki ended his mobilization speech in a very frustrating way.
He Ma had a hard-to-relieve expression on his face: "I'm convinced, shouldn't you say something passionate at this time?"
"Yeah, we also mentioned our salary. Now, no one would risk their lives to subdue the robbers... No, the police department pays you 8 million annual salary, so you still have to risk your life."
He Ma: "My life is worth eight million? Or Japanese yen? I'll think about it in dollars."
Just as Asano was about to answer, the voice of the command center of the Mobile Squad came over the radio: "The latest news, the robbers had a gun battle with the police who surrounded the bank, and they broke through the police's siege and fled in two cars. They may be equipped with M16 Automatic firearms, and trained to shoot.
"All assault vehicles return to the base, and change to B-class equipment!"
Asano glanced at Kazuma: "Shall we return?"
"Don't be stupid, of course not."
Talking to the horse, he patted his holster: "This is not a toy."