At the same time, police officer Xiang Chuan was lingering in his lover's arms when the phone rang.
Mukai reached out for the phone on the bedside table.
His lover stretched out his hand to hold the receiver of the phone, and said softly, "Don't answer it, continue first."
"No, maybe it's something urgent." Xiang Chuan waved away his lover's arm, kissed her chin lightly at the same time, and then picked up the phone, "I'm Xiang Chuan, Moxi Moxi?"
"Successful, that woman jumped off the building."
"Oh? So effective this time?"
Xiang Chuan had an expression that he didn't expect, and then the corners of his mouth curved upwards significantly.
"However, there is a problem. Kiryu and Ma rushed to the scene immediately."
Xiang Chuan's expression froze immediately.
The other side continued to say worriedly: "The speed of this arrival is too abnormal, you won't find out that we did it?"
"Don't panic, you run first before talking, in case you are discovered, it will become his breakthrough."
"But, what if Kiryu and Ma find out? The detectives all say that this guy also has mysterious powers, saying that he can directly see who the perpetrator is..."
Xiang Chuan snorted disdainfully: "Don't think about it."
"But you see that the mysterious power really exists, doesn't it? We have used this power to kill several people."
"Okay, let's go, that keen guy found you staring at the scene, he doesn't need magical abilities to know that you are related to these things."
"Okay, I'll go now."
"Don't think about it, go to 'Galaxy' and have a good meal, and credit it to me."
Xiang Chuan added, the person over there really forgot the worry just now, and his tone became obviously relaxed: "Can I order casually?"
"Okay, just order." After speaking, Xiang Chuan put down the phone directly.
The lover saw the right moment and said, "You don't want to run to the scene again, do you?"
"How come?" Xiang Chuan smiled, "I have been away from the front line for many years."
"But I always feel that you are more attractive than the one who rushed to the scene as soon as the call came." The woman said in a nostalgic tone.
Xiang Chuan said with a smile: "I still think you are still attractive as the unsagging you back then."
"Yeah, we're all old. In a few years, I'll only have two water bags on my chest, and you won't be able to stand up anymore. When we date in the future, we can only sit in a rocking chair and talk about the past together." things."
"Isn't it quite romantic?" Xiang Chuan put his arms around the woman's shoulders, "This is also a partial fulfillment of my previous promise to you, right?"
Woman: "You're really ashamed to say that after taking over my youth, you turned around and married the eldest lady, and then you will continue to take over the rest of my life. Do you know what the neighbors say about me now? Last time I got the rumor version Sometimes, the higher-ups directly said I was indecent, and they didn't even try to cover it up."
Xiang Chuan smiled and said, "Then let's move. This time I'll buy you a house in a less conservative neighborhood, the kind where many modern new women live."
"No, I'm going to live in the current community. Moving is like admitting I've failed. It's a deserter. I want to hold my head high and show off in front of those housewives every day."
Xiang Chuan laughed and kissed his mistress lightly: "You are still the heroine who carried the flag among the students in the parade, you haven't changed."
"And you have become the guy we despised the most back then."
"Even China has established diplomatic relations with the United States. Those who know the current affairs are the best. Look at the current situation. The Soviet Union led by Gorbachev may reconcile with the United States. It is not too stupid to insist on independence under such circumstances. Did I quit early back then, and now I am in a high position, well-clothed and well-fed, which means I chose the right one."
The woman sighed: "But you who say such things now are vulgar and boring, and you have lost the shining light of the past."
"But you are still by my side."
"I am by your side because I rely on you to maintain my current standard of living. Don't look at what I just said as if it was the same as back then, but in fact I know very well that I have long since lost my courage, just like you have lost your light. Same. How, how does it feel to be told bluntly by your own woman that you are just a wallet?"
Xiang Chuan laughed loudly: "This feeling is actually not bad. In my opinion, this actually shows from another aspect that I have chosen the right one."
"I see." The woman shrugged, "Then we two ideal deserters can continue to curl up in the shadows and lick our wounds."
Xiang Chuan didn't answer, he looked at the extravagantly decorated ceiling in the room, and suddenly saw those passionate days back then.
At that time, she was carrying a red flag, and he was walking on the street with a wooden stick and a hard hat with the words "Anti-Security, Anti-Narita Expansion" on his head.
At that time, everything looked so fresh, full of vigor and vitality, and everything was competing to develop.
Perhaps the moment I decided to accept the marriage arranged by my family, I had already died, and what was left was only a vulgar body.
However, that Kiryu and Ma still burn with their familiar flames, just like themselves twenty years ago.
However, ideals must not be able to compete with reality, and Kiryu and Ma should also learn a lesson soon.
—And I, Xiang Chuan, will also become one of the mentors who teach him to understand reality.
**
Kiryu and Ma continued wandering around Oshiba Mieko's room at this time.
People from the forensic department were cleaning up the piles of garbage, disturbing several nests of cockroaches.
The cockroaches in Japan are about the same size as the cockroaches He Ma was used to seeing in Guangzhou.
As a Cantonese, Hema crushed several cockroaches to death with a blank face, and actually won the admiration of the criminal police uncle who accompanied him: "If it were my wife, she would have jumped on the table in fright."
Hema smiled: "Many girls are afraid of cockroaches. But my sister is very good at hunting cockroaches, and her efficiency is higher than mine."
"That's it."
At this time, Kazuma suddenly noticed the movement outside the window, and turned his head to look down at the street.
He saw a car pull out of a parking space on the street and drive quickly down the road into the darkness.
He Ma frowned, quickly wrote down a string of license plate numbers on the police handbook in his hand, and then showed it to the old policeman: "Do you have any impression of this license plate?"
"No, where did you get the license plate?"
He Ma: "Just now a car drove away below. Don't you think it's a bit weird to drive out at this time? It's already midnight."
"Well, it's a bit weird, but maybe there's something urgent, like a doctor or something, a critically ill patient... wait a minute, can you see the license plate of the car driving away downstairs if you glance out the window?"
He Ma: "My eyes have been better since I was a child."
"Isn't this the level of good eyes?"
He Ma: "Fortunately, snipers can even see people one kilometer away."
"That's a scope!"
"You don't know, the Finnish sniper ace doesn't use a scope. He can see enemies crawling on the snow from a few hundred meters away, and shoot and kill them."
In fact, at first, He Ma wanted to say that the volunteer army in the Korean War sniped Sun Chuanfang, but after thinking about it, he still said a Finn.
It feels more bluffing this way.
The old criminal policeman was speechless: "What do you say... But he is an ace sniper..."
"I'm also the ace detective of the Metropolitan Police Department." Hema boasted.
The old criminal policeman was persuaded and stopped entangled in this question: "Okay. Do you want me to check this number? I should be able to find out who the owner of the car is soon."
"Well, please... wait a minute, no, I have a more convenient way."
Yoshikawa Yasufumi, who is about to be transferred to the Rangers of the Mobile Squad, is in the Transportation Division.
It will take time for the transfer order to be implemented, so just ask him to check it out.
The old detective shrugged and said nothing.
Just at this time, the young detective who just ran to the laundry shop came back: "I'm back! That dry cleaner is actually open 24 hours a day."
The old detective said disapprovingly: "There are so many office workers working overtime in Tokyo recently. It is normal to come back at one or two o'clock. If you want to do business with these people, you can only open 24 hours a day. Recently, some convenience stores have also started to open 24 hours a day. Woolen cloth."
He Ma remembered that before he crossed over, more and more stores in Guangzhou were open 24 hours a day, chain convenience stores and fast food restaurants were fine, and even some private restaurants started to open 24 hours a day. Sell breakfast.
Probably this is a common phenomenon in rising society.
The young criminal policeman took out a women's suit from his pocket: "The police department, do you think the deceased was wearing this suit when he left the police station today?"
"Yes, that's the way." He Ma nodded.
The young man continued: "That's great. I also asked the owner of the dry cleaner what he thought of Mieko Oshiba. He said that Oshiba was a very motivated woman, and he didn't think she would commit suicide."
He Ma: "Has he seen Da Chai who sent the clothes tonight?"
"Yes, he said that at that time Dachai was still excited and said that he was going to do a great thing, and he also said that he knew 'that Kiryu and Ma'."
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "You mentioned me?"
"Yes, the son of the owner of the dry cleaner seems to be a fan of the Kiryu Police Department. He has always wanted to learn ninjutsu from you."
I almost fell over with a horse-what the hell is learning ninjutsu, I teach kendo!
If you want to open a dojo to make money, it may be faster to change to a ninjutsu dojo.
The young detective continued to report: "According to the boss, Mieko Oshiba was humming Chisato Moritaka's "Seventeen" when she left the store, her steps were very light."
He Ma and the old detective looked at each other, and asked, "Do you think someone who is about to commit suicide would sing the song "Seventeen"?"
"It's useless for you to tell me. The law does not recognize this kind of evidence. In my opinion, everything we have collected now is not enough to prevent the police station from affirming suicide."
He was speechless with the horse, and then softly hummed the lyrics of "Seventeen Years Old":
"The beach where no one has, I want to confirm the love between the two..."
Young detective: "You can't sing widely, you have to swing."
Chisato Takamori is a popular youth idol. There is only one dance move in this song, which is to constantly swing her hips.
But when he mentioned swing, he thought of "Never Gonna Give You Up", so he sang while imitating the classic swing dance steps of the singer of "Never Gonna Give You Up".
The young detective frowned: "Isn't that right?"
He Ma Xin wants to wait until 2020, and you will know how brainwashing this dance is.
He maintained such advanced brainwashing dance steps, and sang the chorus of this song: "Running by the dazzling water, people can't even breathe, come and hug me tightly, I like you so much..."
The old detective was stunned: "Why are the songs so straightforward now? Our love songs used to be much more stylish than this."
"That's because all you like are enka." The young detective complained.
He Ma: "Do you think people who hum this song will commit suicide?"
"It doesn't matter what we think, it's up to the prosecutor and the judge to think that way. Besides, you said it wasn't a suicide, you have to find a prisoner, have you found the prisoner?" The old detective looked at Kazuma.
Shrugging with Ma, he turned his head and glanced around the room, glancing at the forensics who were engrossed in their work one by one.
"If you find anything, please notify me immediately." He Ma said and took out his business card and handed it to the old criminal policeman.
This business card was printed when he and Ma were in the Metropolitan Police Department, but the phone number on it was changed with a ballpoint pen.
It is appropriate to take it out and use it now, otherwise people may not be willing to cooperate when they see that He Ma's current unit belongs to the mobile team.
The old criminal policeman took the business card: "Okay. But don't get your hopes up too much. After the routine steps here, it should be declared a suicide, and there won't be any in-depth investigation."
He Ma: "You don't have to worry about these. Then I will leave first, thank you for your hard work."
Several forensics stopped their work together, looked at Kazuma, and said in uneven voices, "Thank you for your hard work."
Then everyone watched him and the horse leave together.
As soon as he and Ma left, the leader of the forensic department asked the old detective: "Is this Kiryu Kazuma? Wasn't he involved in the factional struggle at the headquarters and thrown into the Mobile Squad?"
"How would I know, he said that the dead woman was a witness in the case he was in charge of, and he decided that it was a silence." The old criminal policeman sighed, "Since everyone in the police department said so, let's take it seriously , helping him to pay attention to the follow-up will make him owe a favor, and not lose money."
The witness was stunned: "Is it another homicide disguised as suicide? How do you feel that there are a lot of such things recently?"
"Speaking of..." The old detective looked at the ceiling and smacked his lips. "It seems to be true. Recently, there have been many cases where people who seemed unlikely to commit suicide have committed suicide inexplicably."
"Right? I remember that I handled two cases last month. It was the same. When I got off work in the afternoon, I was fine, but I died at night. Our seniors in the forensic department said that young people are not able to withstand stress. Well, let’s say that back then, their home was bombed by B29 at night, and they still had to sort out their mood and go to work during the day.”
"Don't talk about B29, isn't there a fierce man who still wants to go to work after being hit by a nuclear bomb?" The old detective joked.