Heita Geumyama sat at the bar of the usual bar.

Although the bar is open, there are not many customers at this time.

In this era, it is normal for Japanese companies to work overtime until eight or nine o'clock, and then it is when the nightlife officially begins.

The bell on the door rang, and the White Bird Detective pushed the door in.

Heita Nishikiyama and the bartender glanced at the entrance together, and then the bartender silently took out two new cups.

"It seems that you have already started to arrange for retirement, and the Wannian Police Department will make up for it." Heita Geumyama glanced at the Takayama criminal police and said with a smile, "It's still an old acquaintance." ”

He stretched out his hand: "Heita Geshikiyama." ”

The high mountain detective held his hand: "Gao Shan Guishi...... To be honest, shaking hands with an extreme boss feels weird. ”

"It's best to get used to it as soon as possible." Heita Nishikiyama suggested, "Or, is the Takayama criminal police the kind of righteous person who wants to kill all the extreme realms in the world?" ”

Detective Shiratori shook his head: "If he was such a naïve person, I wouldn't have brought him here." ”

"That's right." Nishikiyama laughed too.

By this time, the bartender had already poured wine for both Shiratori and Takayama.

Shiratori took a sip from his glass, then asked, "Three people died, a family of three, probably a loan shark, near your territory." Any clues? ”

"There seem to be some new guys near our territory." Nishikiyama said in a low voice.

"Koreans?" Detective Shiratori asked.

"It looks like, but ...... I always felt that it was not right, I glanced at their boss from afar, that temperament...... Like a military man. ”

"It's not surprising that all Koreans have served in the military......"

"No, no, unlike the Koreans, they ......," Geumsama said after a moment's deliberation, "they feel more professional and murderous." ”

The White Bird Detective took a big sip of wine and said, "I'm really afraid of something." ”

"Isn't this good, I can let the Metropolitan Police Department's mobile team move again, when was the last time they were dispatched?" Heita Nishikiyama had a mocking tone.

Detective Shiratori shook his head: "The funds of the mobile team have shrunk very seriously recently, if it is really people from the north, there may not be enough firepower to deal with them." ”

"Really?"

Detective Shiratori looked serious: "What do you think about the Kanto Union?" ”

"I reported it, and then it looks like the big guys up there want the police to fix the problem."

"Hmph, these bastards. What about the middle level, isn't there any guy who wants to exchange these Korean heads for a martial name? Detective Shiratori asked again.

He still refers to those people as Koreans, a term that would greatly reduce all kinds of trouble—even though he and Mr. Geumyama knew that they weren't Koreans at all.

"Yes." Heita Nishikiyama said, "I really wanted to try it, but ...... I don't know how many weapons these people have. ”

Detective Shiratori didn't reply, just continued to drink.

The high mountain detective couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so sure they have a lot of weapons?" ”

Detective Shiratori put down his glass, was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "What I'm going to say next, you can listen to it as an urban legend." ”

"Oh." The Alpine detective nodded, holding his breath.

"GONGAN ONCE SUSPECTED THAT THEY WERE BEHIND THE KGB OR THE INTELLIGENCE AGENCIES TO THE NORTH. We've smashed some of their dens here and there, often with very high purity ......"

The white bird detective made a gesture, and the alpine detective understood in seconds.

"But we can't trace the origin of these things, just like those weapons. Gongan suspects that it was brought up by submarine on those deserted coasts of Aomori to the north.

"Many coasts on the Aomori side are now completely uninhabited, and even the fishing villages by the sea are deserted, and pocket submarines can't be found at all when they come up, so it's very suitable for smuggling small goods."

"How is it possible, the anti-submarine patrol aircraft of the Self-Defense Forces are eating dry food?" The high mountain detective couldn't help but question.

The white bird detective waved his hand: "Just say that you listen to it as an urban legend, I don't even have a college diploma, and I don't understand the complicated things of anti-submarine patrols and submarines." ”

Heita Nishikiyama laughed when he heard this, as if he was laughing at the low education of the Shiratori detective.

As if he hadn't heard, the White Bird detective continued: "Gongan believes that this is a method used by the KGB to exchange dollars to support their activities in the Western world. ”

The high mountain detective frowned: "Impossible, right?" After all, the KGB is also an official institution of a country, how can it be ......"

"Urban legends, urban legends." Detective Shiratori continued to wave his hand, "Why are you so serious?" ”

And Nishikiyama smiled contemptuously: "The CIA is doing the same thing, in Afghanistan."

"Before the end of the Vietnam War, American GIs brought things from Vietnam into the Japanese market through Okinawa. A few years ago, when I was working at the wharf, I often unloaded cargo ships from Okinawa. ”

The mouth of the Gao Shan criminal police opened into an O-shape: "And this is the case?" Why don't you report it directly to a colleague in the Narcotics Crime Countermeasures Division? ”

"Reported, otherwise how do you think their annual task quota will be completed?" Detective Shiratori shrugged.

Heita Nishikiyama smiled, "I still remember that year, because your colleagues in the Anesthetics Countermeasures Division were very negative about the information you provided, so you single-handedly rushed over to stop the transaction. ”

Shiratori laughed: "I was also young. ”

"I'm glad you met me." Nishimoyama Heita said that he would fill Shiratori with his own hands, and the two of them toasted.

"Just your good heart, Gao Shan-kun, he said a joke, come, let's laugh together." After saying that, the white bird detective laughed.

The Gao Shan criminal police were stunned for a moment, and then laughed along, but obviously laughed a little insincerely.

After laughing, Detective Shiratori looked at the remaining wine in the cup, and suddenly sighed: "Looking back now, that was when my white paper was dyed with the first ink spot." In this era, it is too difficult to maintain pure whiteness and a pure heart. ”

"You say that, why do you feel like you've been completely black lately?" Heita Nishikiyama asked, holding up his glass.

"Knowingly asked." The White Bird detective replied, and then the two touched the glass very tacitly and drank the wine in the cup.

Only the Gao Shan criminal police looked confused.

After taking this sip, the White Bird Detective turned the topic back to the dead family of three: "Let's get back to business." I have a bold guess that the Metropolitan Police Department will not immediately mobilize a team to encircle and suppress it, and will wait for you to meet the Koreans first and break the bloodshed. ”

"Even if three good citizens have died tragically?"

"Yes. Japan is a very strange country, obviously someone is dead, if you can't find the murder weapon, the investigation of the case will be stuck.

"Even if the offender is caught, there is no murder weapon and the offender pleads not guilty, it is possible for the barrister to plead not guilty.

"The cost of the so-called perfect crime has been greatly reduced in Japan."

Geumsama Heita: "You say so much, which means that the police will watch us fight in the extreme?" ”

"Probably so. So many police officers died in the Kyoto bombing, and civil servants' pensions were very expensive. Detective Shiratori looked at Heita Nishikiyama, "You're much cheaper." ”

Heita Geumyama laughed.

Detective Shiratori also laughed.

The high mountain detective thought about it and laughed along.