After handing over the gold watch to the person sent by Jinshan, He Ma went to work the next day wearing the electronic watch.
He would like to wear a fake gold watch to work immediately, but it will take time to match an identical gold watch.
As soon as he arrived at the office that day, the Hashimoto Police Department of the Accounting Division came to him.
Kazuma noticed that Hashimoto glanced at his wrist as soon as he entered the door.
This is clearly confirming the watch yet.
"Hashimoto Police Department, aren't you used to me wearing a digital watch to work?" He Ma asked.
Police Department Hashimoto said with a smile: "I thought you would definitely get rid of this electronic watch today."
It is impossible for Kazuma to tell Hashimoto that his sister sold the gold watch to repair the house, so he could only smile and say, "This electronic watch has been with me for many years. I was in a hurry after getting up this morning, so I put it on .”
The Hashimoto police department had a complicated expression on his face: "Is that so..."
"Is there any problem?" Hema couldn't help asking.
"No, there's no problem at all. Based on what you said, did you want to change a watch today?" Hashimoto asked.
"Yeah, a senior from the University of Tokyo gave me a new watch yesterday, and I wanted to wear that."
Hashimoto smiled: "Isn't the watch from senior cheap? It seems that someone has already been eyeing your fat."
He Ma: "How did I become fat?"
"The establishment of the ranger must buy a lot of police equipment, right? It is said that you will be equipped with helicopters, the card."
He Ma just laughed: "It doesn't matter what I say about the purchase of helicopters. If I say it, I will purchase the American Black Hawk. Then our equipment will be better than that of the Self-Defense Force. It's a pity."
Hashimoto teased a few more words, then stood up and said goodbye.
Waiting for Hashimoto to leave with Ma, he stood up and left the training officers' office. When he was leaving the office, he ran into Yuuji Tono.
Tsunano Yuuji had a sulky face, as if he didn't want to give way to Kazuma, but Kazuma deftly turned over from the table next to him.
He heard Yuuji Tsunomo muttering, "Like a monkey."
Hema ignored Tono, left the office and went straight to the accounting department.
When he arrived at the door of the accounting department, he just heard a phone call from inside.
The Hashimoto Police Department said to the phone: "He didn't wear a gold watch. He said he got up in a hurry this morning, so he put on a digital watch as he got used to it. I think it may be true. He came very early today, probably to avoid The morning rush hour leaves early."
While Hema was listening, someone came, so Hema pretended to pass by the accounting department's office, and went straight to the toilet along the corridor.
While solving the problem with Ma in the toilet facing the urinal on the wall, he thought: Someone asked Hashimoto to check whether he was wearing a watch. Is this to confirm whether he has submitted to the gold watch group
Did it come so fast
He Ma actually wanted to explain that he had no resistance to joining the gold watch group, but the watch was sold by his sister, and the fake watch has not been sent back yet.
But he thought about it again, wouldn't this make him look very low? I'm a little upset, tomorrow I'll wear a fake gold watch to show off in the market, so that the group behind Hashimoto will know that I really got up and put on the wrong watch.
Besides, what does it matter if you join the Gold Watch Group or not? If you don't join the Gold Watch Group, you can't fight crime? Can't do Hechuan Faron
There is no such reason.
Thinking of Hema in this way, he was relieved, just at this time he also finished peeing, he went to the sink to wash his hands humming a song, and swaggered out of the toilet.
When he came out of the toilet, he ran into Kishimoto police department who was in charge of the training ground, and he said with a smile, "Hey, you can also relax?"
"Yeah, it suffocated me." Suddenly Kishimoto approached Kazuma and said mysteriously, "I heard that you went to a super high-end restaurant last night. Did you enjoy your meal?"
"It's okay." Hema nodded, "But I think the taste is worse than Matsuya."
"Then you will take the initiative to tell people about Matsuya in the future. These people use the company's public relations funds to treat guests, and they will be scolded by their bosses if they don't finish their monthly expenses."
He Ma was speechless: "Is that so?"
"Yes. So look at the last few days of each month, the business of nightclubs is super good. In order to spend all the public relations funds that have not been spent, the major companies will desperately open drinks in nightclubs."
He Ma thought to himself, it is indeed the bubble era of luxury and money.
The Plaza Accord has not been signed yet, and the signing of the Plaza Accord is even more luscious.
Yes, at the beginning Japan celebrated the Plaza Accord as a victory over the United States. The Plaza Accord brought the whole of Japan into a real bubble era of unlimited foaming.
Japan didn't realize what was going on with the Plaza Accord until a decade later, and by then they were powerless.
Kishimoto patted Kazuma on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "You will definitely be entertained often in the future, remember to call me when the time comes."
He Ma nodded: "Okay, definitely call."
**
This rare morning was spent very peacefully, and there were no reporters to interview at all.
When I went out for lunch with Ma, I couldn't help but sigh: "The street is so quiet, there are no annoying reporters at all."
Asano, who was with him, echoed: "Maybe there is something else hot today."
Then Asano glanced at Kazuma's hand, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! Why are you still wearing a digital watch?"
Kazuma repeated what he said to Hashimoto in the morning: "I got up in a hurry this morning, and I was in a hurry to wear it wrong."
"You can't do this." Asano pressed his forehead, "Others will think that you are refusing to be a part of the gold watch team."
He Ma: "If I put the gold watch on tomorrow, it will be over."
"Hey, don't wear it wrong again tomorrow. If you wear it wrong for two days in a row, others will think you are neglectful."
"I know, there is such a doorway."
"Of course." Asano sighed, "Actually, it's not that I can't understand the police department's idea of helping you. They want to put all these troublesome things aside and concentrate on dealing with criminals."
Just as he was talking, he and the horse arrived in front of his car, so he opened the door and got in the car.
When Asano climbed into the co-pilot seat, he said with a smile: "However, the electronic watch will match your crepe car very well. If you wear a gold watch to drive this car, it will definitely not match."
Kazuma started the car with a smile, and at this moment the police radio rang: "Attention all vehicles around Odaiba, the Tokyo Waterway Dredging Department salvaged a body, and it is currently at the Tokyo Waterway Management Wharf in Odaiba."
Kazuma and Asano exchanged glances.
Asano: "Go? For the convenience of dealing with legal issues later, the Special Forces also have law enforcement powers."
If there is no law enforcement power, if the Rangers injure someone or something during the operation, the follow-up will be troublesome.
So in order to avoid trouble, the Metropolitan Police Department gave the power of law enforcement to the Rangers—just like they gave the power of law enforcement to the Mobile Team back then.
Hema started the car and put it in gear: "Let's go and see."
Odaiba is such a big place, and Kazuma soon arrived at the wharf of the waterway management department.
This is a small pier, only a few small engineering ships and tugboats can be parked.
Now there are two police cars parked on the small pier, and several police officers are pulling the cordon.
He Ma always felt that these police officers were lazy.
The Odaiba area is not yet prosperous, and the land is sparsely populated. It seems that the newly established police station has nothing to do at ordinary times, and there are problems with idleness.
He Ma drove the crepe cart over there. He thought he had to go through a set of procedures, but was chased away by the police who blocked the scene.
Unexpectedly, those policemen saluted as soon as they saw the crepe cart.
Asano: "You actually saluted, the police department said, we finally got out."
"It's just that my car is recognizable." He Ma waved his hand and got out of the car.
After all, he is the man who increased the sales of crepes in Tokyo by 30% in a few days.
Now all of Tokyo knows about a hero cop who drives a crepe van.
While showing his police badge, He Ma strode across the blockade.
Several people from the forensic department were taking pictures of the corpse on the ground.
Kazuma saw the shining gold watch in the dead man's hand at a glance.
"Gold watch." Asano whispered to Kazuma.
He was used to Kazuma's excellent hearing, so he would suppress the sound to the point where almost only he could hear it, and he knew Kazuma could hear it.
"Has the identity of the deceased been identified?" He Ma asked.
As soon as the two witnesses looked up, they saluted when they saw Yeshe Ma.
He Ma's popularity is really high now. After all, in order to divert the public's attention from the painful casualties, the Metropolitan Police Department desperately publicized He Ma's heroic deeds.
Kazuma nodded in response, then repeated his question.
The witness immediately replied: "We have just arrived, and the investigation has not yet started."
He Ma: "Now check your belongings first, maybe you have a driver's license."
"yes."
One of the two forensics immediately rummaged through the pockets of the corpse and took out various things from the pockets.
One of them looked familiar to the officers.
It was a police handbook, and officers often identify themselves by displaying their badge from the police handbook.
He Ma took out his gloves and put them on—as a criminal police officer, it’s normal to carry gloves with him, but He Ma’s gloves are not standard equipment for the police, but the kind worn by crepe makers who bought them with the crepe cart Gloves.
The forensic officer hesitated when he saw this glove, but finally handed the police manual to Kazuma.
He Ma opened the cover and saw the police badge and the name and rank of the deceased.
"The Kitamachi Kenichi Police Department... have you heard of this name?" Kazuma looked up at Asano.
Asano shook his head: "No. But this person is wearing a gold watch, probably from the gold watch team who graduated from Dongda University."
One of the witnesses gasped: "Gold watch group? Isn't that an urban legend?"
He Ma: "No, they exist."
After hearing Hema's words, the two forensics looked down at Hema's watch.
Hema's digital watch reflects the midday sun.
"Continue to check the other relics to see if there is anything that can tell us what happened."
Hema ordered.
The forensics immediately resumed the work just now, one continued to pocket and the other checked the things they took out.
Suddenly, the witness who took out his pocket exclaimed, "I found a letter."
As he said this, he pulled out the crumpled letter.
He took the letter like a horse, opened the unsealed envelope, and took out the letter paper inside.
This is a suicide note.
Probably the content is that the deceased felt that life was meaningless and no fun, and finally chose to end his life.
Kazuma frowned, and Asano, who stretched his neck to read the letter beside him, muttered, "You can die if you lower the letter paper?"
Kazuma directly handed the letter to Asano.
After reading the letter, Asano said, "Looks like a depressed patient? It seems that depression has increased recently. I read that the psychology column in the newspaper talked about depression for several issues, and some members of Congress proposed legislation to establish depression. Channeling help agencies."
Kazuma didn't take care of Asano, but stared straight at the witness who took out the letter: "Before you took it out, you said it was a letter? Why did you know? This letter was taken out It's already soaked and wrinkled."
Forensic expert: "I probably knew it was a letter as soon as I touched it, after all, the material..."
"You feel the texture through the glove?" He Ma interrupted his defense.
"Yes." The forensic officer said firmly, "Don't underestimate my twenty years of forensic experience, the police department will make up for it."
And the horse was silent.
People say that, there is nothing that can be done based on the information He Ma currently has.
But Kazuma believes that there must be something wrong with this forensic expert. He either knew that he would find a letter on the body of the deceased Bei Ding, or he simply put the letter on Bei Ding.
Kazuma looked at the state of the letter that Asano was studying, and felt that it was impossible to put it on the corpse just now, after all, the letter paper had been soaked in water and was about to turn into pulp.
At this time, Asano muttered, "It's so strange, the handwriting of this letter is still very clear after soaking in water for so long. Could it be written with waterproof ink?"
He Ma: "I'll know after a test. It just so happens that I have an acquaintance in the forensic department of the Metropolitan Police Department."
"It's Kimura, he is indeed a generalist, and he is also proficient in laboratory work." Asano replied.
At this time, the witness said: "You can't take the evidence away, it must be kept in the evidence room of the police station."
He Ma: "The homicide case should be handed over to the first search section, and the evidence should be handed over as well."
"But this is a suicide." The witness who had just touched the letter said.
"But the person who died was the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department." He Ma said again, "At this time, the case should be handed over to the First Search Section."
The two forensics looked at each other, and at this moment, a voice came from behind Hema: "Then hand it over, and we'll have a good time, right?"
He Ma turned his head and saw a criminal policeman in his fifties leading a young man in his early twenties who had just passed through the cordon.
The young man was obviously very excited when he saw He Ma, as if he wanted to sign an autograph when he saw a star.
The old policeman looked at his partner following Kazuma's gaze, and said with a smile: "This guy admires you. If you can give him an autograph, he will be happy for a week. The Tongyu Police Department will make up for it."
He Ma: "I still can't, I'm not a celebrity, and I don't have the habit of giving autographs."
At this time, the young man stammered and said: "But you, you are a composer, you should have organized an activity to buy albums for people to sign, right?"
Stunning to Ma, he really participated in this kind of activity. It was in his senior year when he released a tape of his music collection, and then the publisher got a job of selling tapes with autographs.
At that time, Hema wrote his name and blessings on the packages of almost 3,000 tapes, and his hands were almost useless.
He Ma: "Then you go and buy a tape with my songs on it, and send it to the mobile station. I'll sign it for you and send it back to you."
The little policeman was overjoyed: "Is it possible? Great!"
The old policeman coughed, and after attracting attention, he said, "Tell me about this dead man. You said he was the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department. Do you know him?"
Hema shook his head: "I don't know. But the top students who graduated from the University of Tokyo will not be sent to the police station below in theory."
The old policeman glanced at the dead man's watch, nodded and said, "Indeed."