The next day, Shiratori appeared in front of Hema's house in a car early in the morning.
He Ma couldn't help complaining: "You make me feel like I am the heroine."
Shiratori spread his hands together: "What else? If you drive your own car here, you still have to occupy a parking space—there is no parking space for you at Sakurada Gate."
He Ma: "You can park the car in your parking space and drive my car to work."
"That's different. The radio call sign of your car is the call sign of the mobile team. The radio of the tea department has not been called all day."
Shiratori paused, then asked casually, "Did you do anything dangerous last night?"
He Ma gave a thumbs up and pointed to the porch behind him: "My three sisters were at home last night, and I took several pills to be enough."
In fact, no, because Yuzao came from a dream, and Nichinan fell asleep, like a pig, and almost didn't wake up this morning.
Shiratori let out an "oh", and then teased: "It's the first time I've seen three girls in one night without fighting. Many people are probably willing to trade everything they have for your ability .”
He Ma: "It sounds like Shiratori-san is also a person with a story?"
"No, I'm not. Do you think I look like I can have a lover? But I once knocked out Xiaosan's teeth."
Hema originally wanted to joke a few words, but Shiratori's sudden blow stopped him.
"Huh? Really?"
"Really, there was one punishment on my resume, that one. But to be honest, I quite understand my wife. At that time, I was a workaholic, watching criminals outside all day long, trying to get justice , After finally going home, I was exhausted like a dog. I often didn't even pay the public food, and I fell asleep in the end.
"Later, the old criminal policeman who took me at the time said to me earnestly, 'Women also have desires'. At that time, I was shocked, you know?"
He Ma: "It shouldn't be, the fourth section of the search is also concerned with those marginalized women, don't you know this?"
"At that time, I was not an old oily person who searched the fourth class. Later, I forced myself to pay the public food no matter how tired I was when I went home."
He Ma said with admiration: "You are quite fierce."
"You're joking, you have three in one night. You are better." Shiratori used honorifics.
He Ma can only laugh dryly.
Shiratori: "Let's go."
After he finished speaking, he got into the car first, and Hema hurriedly made a detour to the co-driver's side to get into the car.
While reversing the car, Shiratori said, "To be honest, I thought you were going to steal that stack of contracts yesterday."
Kazuma was silent for a few seconds before answering: "For a moment, I really wanted to do this. But after thinking about it, how many poor people like this are there in Tokyo? Can I save them all? I want to do that , I’m afraid I’ll be directly on the wanted list of the Metropolitan Police Department, right? I’m afraid there will be a search headquarters set up to investigate me, and the name of the search headquarters will be ‘Investigation Headquarters for Untimely Righteous Thieves’ Serial Theft’.”
Shiratori: "Don't dream, how could you be called a righteous thief, wouldn't that give you money? If it gets reported, it will easily lead to copycats."
He Ma: "Indeed."
Shiratori said again: "Fortunately, you are not impulsive. I was thinking about how to help you clean up the mess today."
And the horse smiled.
I don't know what Shiratori would think if he knew that he was going to recruit former members of the student movement to establish an organization of extrajudicial sanctions.
And this is not the same as the capitalist who plays house like Batman. If the criminal is caught, he must be killed—no, he must be killed accidentally.
In fact, Hema has always felt that the world of the DC universe is a bit of a joke.
According to the setting of the DC universe, Superman is so kind, so just, and smart, he will soon discover that the most evil is the capitalist.
And Superman does not reject killing, he will definitely send all the capitalists to hang street lamps.
Kazuma remained silent, Shiratori glanced at him, didn't talk about what happened yesterday, but moved to today's task.
"Today we are going to deal with a vendetta case. The police reported this morning. After a search, they found that the deceased died of a gunshot wound. It was suspected to be an extreme vendetta, so he was transferred to us."
He Ma: "So exciting?"
"After all, we are searching Section 4. It's not a vendetta, or an anesthetic user's sudden death, and occasionally a little robbery."
He Ma: "AK is used this time?"
"No, it is said to be small-caliber pistol ammunition."
"Wind chime?" He Ma asked.
"The forensics department is still testing, anyway, let's go there first."
After a while, Shiratori parked the car in a small parking lot on the side of the road.
Hema opened the door and got out of the car, scanning the surroundings.
Shiratori: "Is there a feeling of nostalgia?"
"A little bit." He Ma smiled.
The street in front of me looked very much like the old commercial street near the school when I just crossed.
Kazuma couldn't help but think of the days when club activities ended every day when he first crossed, and he and Mikako went to the dim sum shop to eat.
Shiratori: "This street is about to be remodeled recently."
He Ma: "So it's land expropriation now?"
Shiratori did not answer, but pointed to the anti-land expropriation slogan posted on the barbed wire fence at the entrance of the parking lot.
He Ma: "That's really the case, so there is also a legal real estate company composed of Jidao here, right?"
"You guessed it right. So when it was discovered that it was a gunshot wound, it was transferred to our side."
He Ma: "The deceased was a resident?"
"A member of the Yakuza. That's the second reason for coming to us."
Kazuma: "A member of the Yakuza was jumped by a resident with a pistol?"
"I don't know. The gun was never found and there were no witnesses. We have no idea who fired the shot."
While talking, Shiratori led Hema forward. As soon as he got out of the parking lot, Hema saw the blockade in the distance.
Standing next to the cordon were two men in windbreakers, who looked like detectives from the First Search Section.
As soon as they arrived, the two men in windbreakers greeted Shiratori: "Here we are, Police Department of Shiratori."
"How is the search going?" Shiratori asked as he walked through the blockade.
"It's so bad, we don't even know if this is the first scene."
Kazuma asked curiously, "Can't we judge by the blood and bullet marks?"
"It might be dragged here to repair the gun." Shiratori gestured on the head, "When shooting, pay attention to the angle of incidence, and you can smash the head with the scar."
The other two windbreakers from the first class interjected: "Yes, for example, they beat people to death with baseball bats at the beginning, but when they shot, they blasted off the half of the head with the marks from the baseball bat, so there is basically no way to confirm it."
He Ma: "The approximate time of committing the crime can be judged by the stiffness of the corpse, right?"
"It can be, but if it is judged according to the death of a firearm, it may not be the real murderer."
As soon as the class one finished speaking, Shiratori smiled and said, "Come on, you didn't intend to catch the real culprit by calling us here."
"Shiratori-san, you can't say that on the surface." The two windbreakers from the first class laughed.
He Ma: "Can you explain?"
Shiratori posed in the shape of a gun with his hand and pointed it at his head: "In Japan, a very important link in the judgment of homicide is the murder weapon. But as he said, the gun can blow away the original traces, so Firearms, especially firearms with special bullets such as dum bullets, are common props for taking the blame. In addition, we have been called over, so there is a high probability that the next step will be that an extremist comes out to take the blame."
happy National Day
National Day, I touch it for a day, is it reasonable
Vera hasn't read the new book yet, don't ask, no, it doesn't exist.
Going out to see Changjin Lake, Du Gong.
Going out to see Changjin Lake, is this a good reason
In addition, someone advised me that since the enthusiasm for the new book is so high, it is better to open a new book. Anyway, I have tried double-opening. I have been updating another book called "Aspirations of Senluo" on a weekly basis. A few months ago end.
Yes, I finished writing Aspirations to Senluo, but I can't say that I only finished writing "My World War II Can't Be This Cute" in the future.
I'm still hesitating, it all depends on which one Vera wants to read more after reading the new book.
In short, I went out to see Changjin Lake.
touched
Touch another day! wait for me! The National Day holiday allows me to play games for a few more days!
i confess
I am writing a new book, and the old book should be finished little by little, because the current starting point rule is that the new book cannot be fully attended until the old book is finished.
Full attendance is roughly equal to 20% of subscription income, so if old books are not finished, new books will not get this 20% income.
Moreover, the lost money will not be repaid to me after the old book is finished, it is just lost. Therefore, the common practice is to deal with it by throwing the ending casually.
But I don't, because I have an outline, and I can finish it, but now my enthusiasm is all about the new book.
I can't bear the urge to write a new book now, I have to write it.
So there is no way, I don't want the 20% income. The new book will be uploaded in these two days, or it will be on October 6th, which happens to be my birthday.
It is estimated that the old book will be slowly advanced in the form of weekly updates—maybe when I suddenly feel the urge, I will finish writing it all at once.
The new book is a very so-so book. When I decided on this topic, my old editor said to me earnestly: This reader base is too small, and it will hit the street.
I decided to give it a try anyway.
Isn’t it just rushing the street? When I was the most rushing to the street, the first order was 1400 yuan. It was written that it was close to the boutique line with an average order of 3000 yuan. It can hang many people, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
I really didn't cut
Some forums began to badmouth me starting today.
Please, how can it be possible to cut 20% of the income, and I don't have a big promise. If there is an appointment with a great god, it can really be cut, and it will not affect his next income.
I will take advantage of the urge to code the new book now, and Vera is watching. Vera has already warned me that I must update the swordsmanship tomorrow, otherwise she will not be my manager of the new book.
It's like putting a gun on my head.
To be fair, I started writing books in 2008, but I haven’t actually cut a few books, because I write books based on inspiration, and the output is low. Unlike other online writers, I can start a book just by copying an idea.
From 2008 to now, it has been 14 years, and there are only 11 books in total. If this output is placed among online writers, it is too fishy. Count each one for you, the Cangkong Battle Flag, Star Sea Battle Flag, White Rabbit Flag at the starting point, Meng Republic of China, Meng World War II, Star Sea Battle Flag, Aspirations at a certain station, and books whose names I don’t remember at a certain station, in The invincible me at a certain station, and then I went back to the starting point and wrote two books, one of which I died and followed the trend of secrets, but it hit the street, and this is the other.
Among these 11 books, Meng finished World War II, Cang Kong finished writing, and Aspirations Sen Luo finished writing this year. This book should be completed within one month after the new book is released in January next year. In this way, my completion rate is actually quite high. High.
Those who hate me, they really cut one after another, but their writing has no characteristics, and no one remembers it after cutting it.
By the way, I summed up my past experience. Every book that hit the street was played by myself and I didn't write it well.
This really has nothing to do with character or reputation. Even if you are an old eunuch, most readers of new books will actually come in and take a look. Because these days, there are not many books that can suit your taste.
So the key is to write it yourself.
Today, one of the beginnings was killed by the editor, and the other was killed by myself. In addition to the few beginnings that were aborted yesterday, I still have the drive to write a new book.
Now, two days before October 6th, when the book was originally scheduled to open, my new book has not even confirmed the subject.
This is so much my style.
I really want to write the idea that the bigger the breasts, the more powerful the magic, but it's a pity that transformation is forbidden now...