I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 98 The Smiling Salesman

"It's right here, Zhou Quping asked the officer."

Director Asakura, who was full of official style just now, nodded and bowed and led Zhou Tingping, who had a straight back, to the interrogation room in the police station. As the chief of the Hachioji City Police Department under the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, he had seen this from afar. As a young Chief Cabinet Secretary, he will not stage a show of contradicting his superiors.

"Open the door and let us in."

Zhou Quping, with a gloomy face, ordered in a cold voice that if Fujii Shu was interrogated violently, he would demand ten times more from Director Asakura, no!Pay back nine times!
The door of the interrogation room, which is usually thin, is now thicker than the ancient city gate in front of Director Asakura. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pushed it gently with all his strength.

"My sister card is the prize A drawn from the gashapon machine, worth [-] yen!"

"Come on, that one is the first version of the silver broken blue-eyed white dragon autographed by Mr. Gao Qiao, and the serial number is very high, enough to be worth a car."

The room was unexpectedly peaceful. Two detectives in the shape of airplane heads were viewing their collection of Yu-Gi-Oh card photos on their mobile phones with Fujii. Chief Asakura took a deep breath. He seems to have forgotten, Fujii tree's amazing record.

"Fujiiki-san, I was entrusted by Ms. Kamiya to take you out."

Zhou Quping pushed away Director Asakura, who was in the way, and walked into the interrogation room first. After seeing Fujii Shu's face clearly, he nodded slightly as if he had realized something.

It turns out that it's time for our Kaolin Flower to have a sweetheart. This young man can defeat a hundred with one, so he can't be a big monster who can transform into a human, right?

"Everyone, contact me on Line, I'm leaving."

Fujii Shu put away his mobile phone, and said goodbye to the two criminals who were talking happily. After knowing that they were all card players through speech skills, the two guys even reminded themselves not to say anything before the government sent a lawyer.

With Director Asakura present, they had no choice but to secretly greet each other with their eyes.

He also looked like he hadn't enjoyed the conversation.

"You do a good job, how to finish it, you know it!"

Before leaving, Zhou Quping pointed to Director Asakura on the shoulder. The system is different. It is impossible to dismiss this guy on the spot. If he doesn’t have the vision to finish the work, he will ask the senior officials of the Metropolitan Police Department. Let's have a meal and talk, but this time the demerit is not missing, and we will focus on monitoring in the future.

"Hi! The officer will definitely punish the troublemakers severely, and will never let a criminal go. You go slowly, do you need a police car to escort you?"

Director Asakura, who bent his head down ninety degrees, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat from his forehead after seeing off Zhou Tingping and Fujii Shu, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and go to the hospital to watch over those gangsters who caused trouble. If one escapes, the monthly bonus will be halved!"

Noticing that there were still two criminal police officers watching the show in the interrogation room, Director Asakura resumed his previous style and drove them out.

Akihisa Yamashita, you have made such a big commotion, and you have provoked such high-level officials with real power, even if the Buddha came, he would not be able to help you.

He blamed others for his faults, his eyes flickered and his expression was displeased.

After going through a series of procedures and signing a bunch of documents, Fujii finally walked out of the police station. He explained what happened clearly again. The person invited must have a lot of status and power.

"I know, the compensation is a lot, and the jail time is not bad, and they will pay the price."

Zhou Quping patted Fujii on the shoulder, and asked if he wanted to pick him up before getting in the car. Fujii shook his head, because he saw Kamiya Rin standing across the road with two long bundles on his back.

Is she here too?It seems that he really attaches great importance to this kid!

Zhou Quping asked to press the window switch, Shen Gulin and him nodded to each other, said nothing, and left in the car silently.

"This incident can be published in the newspapers, but our Fujii-kun can't leak any information, understand?"

Zhou Quping in the car gave orders to the confidential secretary who was with him. They could still do this level of information blockade.

"Hi! We will contact the major news organizations immediately."

The subordinate replied in the affirmative, and Zhou Quping let the teenagers and girls who looked at each other across the road in the rearview mirror show a gratified smile.

"Are you planning to force your way in like this?"

Fujii tree waited until the green light crossed the road and asked Rin Kamiya who was carrying a weapon.

"It's just the worst plan. Uncle Zhou Qu still has some energy. It's just a backup measure."

Rin Kamiya, who was expressionless, didn't know what posture to use to face Fujii, so she had to keep a cold face and maintain her usual ladylike style.

"Miss Kamiya, this is a felony, and I'm only in temporary detention, so there's no need to take the risk."

Fujii tree sighed, are the eldest ladies all willful creatures without common sense?
"No! You are very important, and you are an important member of Yubai Shrine."

Kamiya Rin turned his face sideways, but still didn't say a word.

For me, even more so.

She thought, could someone who is dull still not be able to perceive her intentions?
I don't want to change my name and join a big family intrigue!
Fujii tree, who is not slow, complained in his heart, although Kamiya Rin is a beauty that is enough to make people's heart beat, freedom is more precious to him.

He and she were suspicious of each other, and they drifted away together.
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At the beginning of October, on the border of the United States, there was an endless desert.

Coster clutched the bullet wound in his abdomen, moved his exhausted body, and walked on the desolate, hot, and hopeless land. This place is at the junction of the United States and Mexico, and tens of kilometers may not be inhabited.

His wound came from the gang fire last night. Fortunately, the location was not fatal. After a simple bandage, it only affected the speed of action.

Even luckier, all his friends and enemies were dead. He was carrying a pocket of old hundred-dollar bills, a total of millions, and the car broke down in the middle of the night, so he could only try to cross the long uninhabited land on foot. .

With the money bag in his left hand, the wound in his right hand, and a Colt [-] caliber revolver pinned to his waist, he looks like a fugitive male protagonist in a western movie, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the blonde beauty to accompany him.

Climbing up a high slope, I stopped in the shadow of a big tree, and a melodious sound of harmonica came from behind the tree trunk.

"Click!"

Coster raises his revolver, and the harmonica is a threat, especially with pockets of cash and injuries.

The melodious and ethereal harmonica sounded for a long time, so long that Coster could recite the melody several times.

"What song is this, amigo (friend)?"

Coster asked curiously. The song has a desolate atmosphere, which fits very well with the current desert.

"The harmonica in the opening episode of Cowboy Bebop, no name, the customer."

A dwarf of about 1.2 meters walked out from behind the tree trunk, wearing a black suit and tie, smiling to greet people, carrying a black box, and wearing a bowler hat on his head.

"boom!"

The dwarf in the suit splashed a column of dust at his feet, and it was Coster who shot. He was reminding the other party that he had a gun and he was good at it.

"Don't be nervous, it's not good for your health, I'm just a salesman, fair trade, one thing for one thing, genuine goods at a fair price."

Raising one hand, the dwarf in the suit stepped forward without showing any signs of nervousness. Coster pulled the trigger without any sound, and then turned the revolver magazine, and it was still a dud.

"You should be very thirsty. I have water here, but I need a deal."

Opening a corner of the black box, he took out a bottle of unlabeled mineral water, and the dwarf in the suit handed it over.

Coster shifted his gaze from the mineral water bottle to the face of the dwarf in the suit. This guy kept a mysterious smile all the time. It was hard to believe that his water was fine.

"Your marksmanship is good, exchange this bottle of water that can cure all diseases, sign your name, and trade fairly."

Seeing that Coster became suspicious, the dwarf in the suit unscrewed the bottle cap by himself and took a big gulp to prove its safety.

Cure all diseases?

Coster glanced at his gunshot wound. This is not a fatal disease. He has advanced lung cancer and cannot live for a few months.

The dwarf in the suit took out a document in a decent manner, handed it to Coster, and asked him to press his index finger on the blank signature.

What trick?Hmph, I'll just play around with you.

Coster pressed his finger, and as soon as he touched the document, he felt a tingling burning sensation. The paper document, the size of A4 paper, seemed to be pulled from his body, burned into flying ash, and got into his suit. Inside the dwarf's black box.

"The deal is done, and my time is up. It's time to go to the last stop of this cruise, Tokyo."

The dwarf in the suit locked the black box, raised his hand to look at his watch, and before he could finish his voice, he disappeared into the void in front of him.

interesting.

Coster aimed at the center of the tree trunk and fired a shot. There was no bullet jam, but the impact point deviated greatly, and the feeling of shooting was also very jerky, just like a rookie who just touched the gun.

He can become the only lucky one remaining in the gang fight, marksmanship accounts for a large proportion, and the gang will not be able to get mixed up now.

At least I still have money, and a bottle of water, water that can cure all diseases.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank it without hesitation. After being thirsty for a day and a night, he felt that the water was sweet for the first time.

"Cough! Cough!"

A large black liquid was spit out from the mouth, and the stench made people frown. Coster covered his upper abdomen, and the gunshot wound healed miraculously.

"Haha, haha! What a wonder of God..."

He raised his head and laughed, the ups and downs of life, but that's all.

"boom--!"

Gunshots rang out in the open wasteland, and Coster, who had just recovered, exploded with blood in his chest and fell to the ground.

Three or ten minutes later, a patient hunter with a dog on a lead and a bolt-action rifle on his back walked up to him through the sand and dust.

"Big Harvest, I can finally quit this business."

The hunter opened his pocket, whistled, and stepped into the desolate red land and the red primitive land under the eyes of the dead Kosko.

A business card of a dwarf dressed in black floated in his hand from the corner with the wind, with Chinese characters underlined in Japanese.

"Smiling Face Recommender / Yoshimura Uber."

(End of this chapter)