Then he and Ma accompanied the reporter lady to visit the entire base of the mobile team.
When he returned to the office, everyone stopped working and looked at him with a smile.
He Ma: "What's wrong?"
"I thought you would leave early and have dinner with the reporter lady." Hashimoto Police Department said.
Hema glanced at the watch on the wall—he was still not used to his own watch, and would always look for a nearby watch to check the time, such as a wall clock on the wall or a girl's watch.
"It's only four o'clock, and it's too early to leave early, and the old man will read it."
Kazuma already called Seitaro an old man like everyone else.
"If you are dealing with a reporter, he should be happy to give you an exception." Hashimoto Police Department said with a smile.
At this time, Asano came in with tea, and frowned when he saw Police Department Hashimoto sitting on the sofa: "Police Department, the office of the Accounting Division is not here, you came to rub our sofa again."
"I want to communicate with the mobile team—not the heroes of Tokyo."
"You don't go to the battlefield, what's the use of communicating!"
"That's not certain. In some cases, I will also go to the battlefield." Hashimoto Police Department said seriously.
"You want to go to the battlefield, it should be when the Soviet Union parachuted into Tokyo?" He Ma complained suddenly.
"No, if the Soviet Union has already airborne Tokyo, my choice is to surrender directly." Police Department Hashimoto spread his arms, "All the Soviet airborne troops landed directly, which means that the Air Self-Defense Force and the US Air Force are all finished. What's the point of resisting? The government should have gone into exile in China at that time.”
He laughed with Ma, Hashimoto was talking about the content of an overhead fantasy novel in Japan, and Ma Ma had read that book when he was a child in his life, and I remember that the novel mainly talked about the formation of a volunteer army similar to Free France by Japan in exile in China, and The Chinese army stood shoulder to shoulder against the torrent of Soviet steel on the North China Plain.
The Chinese version of the novel can be published in China, which in disguise shows that the relationship between China and Japan was really good at that time.
It's a pity that it didn't take long for Japan to start making a fuss about the Diaoyu Islands, and the temperature between China and Japan cooled down.
Kazuma remembers very clearly that at that time, a group of manga fans were looking forward to the Japanese anime song festival in Shanghai—this is an annual anime song festival in Japan, and Shanghai was the first time it was held overseas.
By the way, many of the participants in the song festival are pro-China. They came to Shanghai for a charity performance during the World Expo.
A lot of things happened in the anti-Japanese demonstrations that year, and Guangzhou also had an accident. But at that time, the demonstrations in other cities had already intensified, so the locals in Guangzhou spontaneously took to the streets to maintain order and formed a human wall to fight against people with Hong Kong accents.
He Ma vaguely felt that the situation was not right at the time, so he switched to Mandarin, but it turned out that many people could not understand it at all.
He Ma waved away the memories flooding his mind.
After all, that was twenty-five years later.
If I work hard, I might be able to snipe him before a certain right-winger creates the Gojima incident—as long as Honami becomes the governor of Tokyo, nothing will happen to him.
In addition, I am still so famous in the entertainment industry now, and I can stop that guy from making such things as "Wishing to die for you".
Hashimoto Police Department: "I found out that Kiryu Police Department Sui often falls into deep thought."
Asano nodded: "Well, often. Suddenly, I fell into deep thought for no reason."
"Most smart people have this problem." Sitting behind the desk, Police Department Kishimoto said in a very understanding tone, "Especially smart people who can be admitted to the University of Tokyo."
He Ma: "It's my bad habit to like divergent thinking."
In fact, I have another idea with Ma. I would suddenly fall into deep thought, usually when I think about things in my previous life. Maybe there is some deep mechanism behind it. After all, my soul came to this world through time and space.
"Look, here we go again." Asano said.
Changed the topic with Ma: "Is this tea specially made for me in your hand?"
"Yes. I saw the female reporter leave from the window. I thought you must be thirsty, so I made tea for you."
He Ma directly picked up the teacup.
"Be careful it's hot." Asano said.
As a result, he said it too late, and the horse's tongue had been scalded.
While grinning with Ma, Yuji Tsunono entered the office.
"Why is Hashimoto from the accounting department always in this office? This is the room where the daily training and command staff stay."
Hashimoto Police Department: "I'm from the Kiryu faction, so it's reasonable for me to be here."
Chang Ye frowned: "This is the office of the mobile team, not the meeting place on the small hill of your faction. If you want to meet, go to the kiosk!"
In Japan, gatherings on hilltops all go to ryokan, and ryokan can decide many big things.
He Ma: "I'm poor, I have no money, and I can't afford to go to the restaurant."
"Isn't that Hashimoto who has the accounting department? Let him ask for the money! There should be a lot of office expenses this month, right?" Yuji Tsunono said angrily.
As soon as He Ma heard this, he remembered the cross talk "Qiao Li Ming Mu" that he liked very much in his previous life, which was the cross talk of "Leader Colon". He actually laughed.
Yuuji Tsugano was full of anger when he smiled, thinking that Kazuma was mocking himself, he slapped the table angrily stood up and left.
Kazuma quickly stopped his smile, and then looked at Hashimoto: "Can... can I apply for office funds to have a meal?"
"Wait next month, this month's office funds are almost exhausted. You can't use up the water to catch fish, but you must pay attention to a sustainable harvest."
The Hashimoto Police Department deserves to be a veteran and corrupt official.
He Ma has no psychological burden on poaching the corners of capitalism. And he also found a reason for himself: You see Director Guo, who was lurking in the fruit party back then, was suspected of being an underground party because he was too clean, so he had to hurry up and join forces in order to better lurk for the motherland.
It's a pity that I am lurking, and I am not online, and I don't know who to report to.
I don't know if our country has a spy network in Japan, it would be nice if we can connect to it.
He Ma: "Okay, don't go to the restaurant today, and continue to eat fried rice at Beihai Pavilion."
Although Tianjin rice in Japanese Chinese cuisine is not considered Chinese cuisine, Kazuma has to admit that it is the fried rice that tastes closest to Chinese fried rice.
The Japanese do not have the cooking method of fried rice, they either eat plain rice or make rice balls.
Hashimoto: "Okay! Oh, by the way, the Sakurada Gate has sent your BP machine over. I put it in the reception room. You can go and get it."
He Ma: "Say it earlier."
He rushed out.
**
When he arrived at the reception room, he picked up the BP device. Hema looked at the sticker on the BP device, confirmed the paging number written on it, and then called home directly from the phone in the reception room.
Chiyoko answered the phone: "Moses Moses? Kiryu Dojo."
He Ma: "It's me."
"Ah, this is the 'It was me or I cheated'? I'm sorry, our relatives are all dead, it's a pity." Chiyoko said with a smile.
She definitely heard that it was a horse.
He Ma: "My brother!"
"I'm sorry, my brother is a policeman, and he's been on TV every day recently. Be careful, the police will come to our house if you lie to us."
Chiyoko was obviously in high spirits, and Kazuma knew that there was a simple and direct way to make Chiyoko stop joking at this time, he said: "The hall sent me a BP machine, please write down the number."
"Really?" Chiyoko was overjoyed immediately, "Is it a free gift?"
"Nonsense. From today onwards, I am also a detective who can carry a BP machine."
"Great! Then when will the Metropolitan Police Department provide you with a car? The Police Chief's car should belong to the Metropolitan Police Department, right? It's 15 million! It's equivalent to a fraction of the selling price of our family back then. !"
"I haven't said anything about that yet. I'm just a police officer, so there's no reason for the Metropolitan Police Department to assign me a car. I should have it when I become a police officer."
"Then when will you be promoted to the police?"
"If you want, I can strive for two consecutive upgrades."
"Don't make such a joke!" Chiyoko suddenly became angry, "Don't make such a joke!"
"Don't worry," He Ma could only comfort his younger sister, "If I'm unlucky and enter the underworld, I'll be fine and get out again, and I can also scribble a round of life and death books by the way."
"You're not Monkey King. Can you use Kameha Qigong?" Chiyoko laughed again after speaking.
Her response combined the two stalks of Journey to the West and Dragon Ball. It seems that Lao Tong's family has a talent for cross talk.
At this time, the uncle in the reception room coughed, and Ma realized that he had chatted for too long, so he hurriedly got down to business: "Remember my BP machine paging number, 114514."
"Well, remember it." Chiyoko responded.
He Ma: "Then I will hang up."
"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"
"Should not go back."
"Entertainment?"
"No, it's just that I'm too far away from home. I'll be hungry when I go home to eat. I'll eat less, so you can have a supper with me tonight."
"Okay!" Chiyoko replied happily.
After hanging up the phone with Ma, the uncle in the reception room asked: "The police department, is this your wife?"
"No, sister." He Ma replied, "My sister."
"Is the police officer still not married?" the uncle asked in surprise.
"No." He Ma didn't want to talk about it, so he said goodbye to the old man.
He turned around and saw Kiyotaro getting out of the car in a suit and leather shoes in the direction of the parking lot.
This is the first time He Ma has seen the old man in a formal suit.
He waited on the spot for the old man to come over, and joked at the first sentence: "Today, the sun came out from the west, and you are actually wearing formal clothes."
"This is armor," said the old man. "When I wear this, I go to war."
He Ma: "Er... this..."
"The ranger's plan has been finalized."
He Ma frowned: "So fast?"
"The government wants to take a positive response. After all, there are people in Congress and the Metropolitan Assembly who are making trouble with this matter." The old man looked at Hema, "I won you the right to choose your own personnel."
He Ma: "Then I will pick Ma Jianyi close."
"Asshole, why did you pick a student at school? Also, he is the son of the boss of the Osaka Prefecture Police, so he can't come to our side."
Kazuma scratched his head: "I don't know if there are any sword masters among the police."
"How about going to this year's Contestant Rights Tournament?" Kiyotaro suggested, "Maybe I can meet a good player in the county police, and then get it through Chief Cabinet Secretary Onoda."
"There is still some time left for the Contestant Rights Conference. Isn't this formation urgent?"
"Of course it is first to put up the sign and let the reporters know that there is such a force. You don't have to worry about this, those big shots will arrange it."
"Big man." He Ma looked at the BP machine in his hand, and he was still a small person who would be happy for a long time when he got the BP machine.
One day, I hope that I can also become a big shot with power.
Kiyotaro glanced at the BP machine in Hema's hand: "It has been approved for you, and the efficiency is quite fast. Tell me the paging number."
Kazuma reported the number, and Kiyotaro took out the police notebook from his pocket and wrote it down.
"I really hope that a portable machine can be invented in the future to liberate me from the matter of memorizing the phone." Kiyotaro said.
He Ma: "Soon, there should be a prototype in a few years."
"I'm afraid the prototype is as big as a watermelon?" Kiyotaro joked, "These mechanical things are never as easy to use as the simplest things. Look at a typewriter, it's not as easy to use as a pencil."
He Ma complained in his heart that Captain Tom Hanks would probably agree with you.
Speaking of which, Saving Private Ryan is about to be released in more than ten years.
I don't know if I can adopt the shooting technique used to show the battlefield in Saving Private Ryan, maybe it will be a blockbuster.
It's a pity that I decided to take the police route instead of the Tokyo Wenchao Highway.
I don't know if a guy named Qianyuan will do something like this in a few years.
Seitaro put away his notebook and asked Kazuma, "Are you ready to get off work?"
"Almost." He Ma glanced at the sun outside, and changed his words, "Um, no, I don't plan to leave early, I mean, I will go back and continue drinking tea until five o'clock, and then get off work."
"It's okay, just go if you want. Remember to consider the candidates for the mobile team." Kiyotaro sighed, "I hope that during the period of forming the mobile team, the ghosts and ghosts in Tokyo will be more peaceful, but we just announced the establishment of the mobile team and haven't recruited yet." People, something happened again."
He Ma: "If this kind of thing happens continuously this time, then you have to suspect that there is a mastermind behind it."
He stared straight at Seitaro.
The old man also looked at him: "I know who you are going to talk about. That gentleman is in a high position now, and it is not easy to bring him down. I suggest that if you don't have the necessary confidence, you should stay still."
He Ma: "Do you really know who I'm talking about?"
"Don't say it, just think we have reached a consensus." Kiyotaro waved his hand, "No matter what, the opportunity for you to establish the Kiryu faction has come, and you must work hard to manage your own power first."
He Ma nodded: "Yes, it must be true."
"Then, I'll go first." Kiyotaro waved his hand, walked over Kazuma and walked inside.
Kazuma turned his head to look at the sun outside and made fists.
Just wait, Aichuan Farong, one day I will find you out and beat you up.