The Nameless Man Chapter 62 Dongying
The plane descended slowly.
The crowd stepped out of the plane.
Ling Jian immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Murong Xiaoxiao.
"You kid...... How did you get the SIM card in two days?"
"She helped me do it, hehe. ”
Lu Min gave him a disgusted look.
The two walked into the airport.
A square-faced man in a brown trench coat was already standing in the crowd, holding up their names.
The two stood still before him.
Ling Blade discovers that underneath the brown trench coat is a katana.
An extremely fine katana.
The scar is inlaid with green patterns, and the gauntlets are also engraved with delicate and small hollow patterns.
"Hello two friends of the Celestial Empire, I am Nakayama of the Samurai Order. ”
Nakayama spoke in very non-standard Chinese.
"Hello, hello. Ling Blade greeted him innocently.
Nakayama led the two to the car.
"Samurai Order...... What does that mean?"
Ling Blade asked.
"What kind of organization is the Samurai Regiment of Toei?"
"It's similar to our martial arts administration, an organization of people who are proficient in martial arts, but unlike us, we work for the state and they are different, rich people can hire samurai from the samurai regiment to be their bodyguards or private detectives or something. ”
"It's like the samurai of the Warring States period in the past, right?"
Lu Min raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Blade with some surprise.
"yes, I didn't think I still have a bit of knowledge. ”
The car came to a slow stop.
Nakayama led the two into a large door, which was noisy and laid out somewhat like a police office.
All around is Japanese that Ling Jian doesn't understand.
Nakayama led the two into a small room on the second floor, and before the door was opened, an extremely gentle man's voice could be heard inside the door, speaking Japanese that Ling Jian could not understand.
The sound of talking stopped, and the sound of hanging up the phone came from inside the door, and Zhongshan dared to push open the door.
Inside the door sat a young man.
Lying in a huge boss's chair.
He wears an all-black suit and a red tie.
The skin is somewhat yellowish, with a side-oiled head and a strand of black hair hanging low over the eyes.
His face is a little long, his chin is a little protruding, and his eye sockets are sunken, like the Dongying people described in the TV series.
There was a small sign on the desk in front of the man, with his name written on it, and although it was in Japanese, Ling Jian could read it.
"Fujihiro. ”
Zhongshan said something to him, and Ling Jian didn't understand.
Fuji also replied to him a few words.
Although Ling Jian couldn't understand it, he could hear some honorifics, and his voice was very gentle.
Zhongshan replied a few more words, and the speed of his speech was obviously a little faster, as if he was in a little anxious.
"What are they talking about?" Ling Blade asked Lu Min in a low voice.
Who knew that Lu Min took a step forward and replied in Japanese, the speed of speech was normal, and the intonation and tone were exactly the same as these local Dongying people.
Ling Blade froze in place, it turned out that only he didn't understand anything.
Fuji stroked his long chin, thought for a while, and nodded.
"Let's go. Nakayama made a gesture of please and said to the two.
"What's going on......."
"They agreed to let us interrogate the witnesses. ”
"Ah......" Ling Jian looked confused: "Who is that Fuji?"
"The captain in this area is about the same as our team leader somewhere. ”
Nakayama drove the car and took the two away from here.
"Witnesses?"
"Yes, two. Nakayama responded: "But....... They may have been threatened and kept saying that they did not see the assailant. ”
"Isn't it a robbery?" asked Ling Blade.
"Don't you know? Originally, the goods were escorted by Inoue-kun of the second team, and the looters killed Inoue-kun, so the samurai regiment will join the investigation. ”
"Oh......." Ling Jian thought.
"Moreover, Inoue-kun is a master in the samurai regiment, but he was killed in one move, and the murderer only had one knife. ”
"He seems to be a master too. ”
The car stopped outside another building.
Nakayama walked in with the two of them, and inside was a room that looked like an interrogation room.
Nakayama led the two to a one-way glass.
"This is one of the witnesses, Sushima, whom we have been interrogating for several days and refuses to say a word. ”
"That's a bit of a hassle. Ling Jian said, "Sister Min." ”
Before he finished speaking, Lu Min had already walked in and slammed the door shut.
"It's useless, we've sent the best interrogators, and there's no progress at all. ”
Five minutes later.
The cries of a man breaking down could already be heard in the survival room.
Lu Min pushed the door and walked out.
"The murderer is a ronin. ”
Lu Min dropped this sentence and walked away.
"This ...... How is this possible......" Nakayama looked at everything in front of him in surprise.
"This is our team leader Lu Min. ”
Zhongshan and Ling Blade immediately caught up with Lu Min's pace.
"Ronin, what is a ronin?" asked Ling Blade.
"It's a samurai who has been removed from the samurai regiment, a samurai who has lost their master, and a samurai who has lost their name. ”
"Is there one around here?" Ling Blade asked.
"Yes, yes, but ......."
Lu Min stood still, staring at Zhongshan in front of him: "But what?"
Nakayama sat down at his desk: "There is only one ronin in this neighborhood, the former captain, which is what we often call ......."
Nakayama spoke Japanese.
"What do you mean?" asked Ling Blade.
Zhongshan repeated again: "That's it, I don't know how to say it in Chinese." ”
"Oni Shura. Lu Min translated.
"In the early years, there were such words, if you meet a ghost Shura in battle, even if the god of death is in front of you, you will be cut off by the ghost Shura......." Zhongshan said, his face became more and more pale: "I really don't want to have anything to do with him." ”
"Why was such a strong person removed?"
"He used to take on a task to protect a person, but he resisted halfway and cut off one of his master's hands......"
"Ahh
"Nobody knows, I heard that I was removed from the list later. ”
"Interesting people. Lu Min said.
"Where does he live?"
Nakayama tapped on the computer: "Ah! I found it, Yuquancho." ”