The other side.

A Japanese restaurant.

“いらっしゃいませ！ (Welcome!) ）”

At the door of the restaurant, a sweet-looking young woman in a black striped kimono said to Lin Jun and Miao Wei.

"Hey, I don't feel well here!" Miao Wei frowned and said to Lin Jun.

"Don't be so gutsy."

A waiter stepped forward and asked, "Sir, how many may I ask?" ”

"Both."

"Please come over here." The waiter led the two to a private room.

"You may be seated."

Miao Wei and Lin Jun sat down cross-legged.

Seeing that Miao Wei kept looking around, Lin Jun frowned and asked:

"What's the matter, what are you looking at?"

"Don't you think, the woman who just brought us in seems a little weird. I don't know if it's the same as the woman in the restaurant last time! ”

Lin Jun rolled his eyes: "Be patient, it's not good to be professional." We're here to investigate the drug case, you're a policeman, be calm. ”

"Two police officers, I don't know what you're doing here?"

A door behind the two slowly opened, and a woman in a kimono with a beautiful face looked at them and smiled.

"Wow, what a beauty." Miao Wei looked at the kimono woman and was stunned.

Lin Jun sat opposite the kimono woman and said straight to the point: "Miss, may I ask if you are the owner of this restaurant, Aki Takasu?" ”

Aki Takasu is the name of the owner of the previous suburban villa.

The woman shook her head and said, "I'm not, I'm just a friend of the restaurant owner." ”

"Can you call her out, then? I have something to ask her. ”

"She's not here, if you two have anything to ask, I can tell her."

Lin Jun frowned, took out a search warrant and showed it to the kimono woman:

"I'm going to search this restaurant."

The woman in the kimono glanced at the search warrant and smiled, "Two of you, please." ”

With that, the woman in the kimono stood up and exited the private room.

But when leaving, I saw the kimono woman quietly move her fingers, and Lin Jun and Miao Wei each had a strand of hair fall into his hands.

"When did you get the warrant?" After the kimono woman left, Miao Wei asked curiously.

"Fake. A search warrant for the last case. Lin Jun said in a low voice.

"Wow, you ......"

"Wow what, wow, learn a little."

Lin Jun said as he stood up and pushed open the door of the private room, and walked around the restaurant, first to the back kitchen, and then to the warehouse.

The employees seem to have been ordered by the kimono woman to turn a blind eye to the duo's actions and do not stop them.

Lin Jun summoned a Japanese cook and came to the cold storage: "Open the door, I want to go in and have a look." ”

The Japanese cook didn't seem to understand what he said, and was stunned and didn't react.

Lin Jun frowned and came to the office of the restaurant, where the woman in the kimono was sitting alone behind the desk, patiently drinking tea.

"What's the matter with the two of you?"

"Open the door to the cold storage."

"Okay."

The woman in the kimono threw a key: "Give it back to me when you're done." ”

Lin Jun took a deep look at the kimono woman and suddenly asked, "Miss, what do you call it?" ”

"Xixie Mie."

Lin Jun nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of the cold storage.

Behind Lin Jun, Xixie Meihui held a strand of hair in each hand, silently reciting a mantra, a faint light flashed from the hair, and the two strands of hair slowly turned into ashes and disappeared.

At the same time, Lin Jun and Miao Wei felt a little dizzy in their brains, but this feeling came and went quickly, and they disappeared in less than two seconds, and the two of them didn't care.

Lin Jun came to the front of the cold storage and used the key to open the heavy cold storage door.

Unexpectedly, the space inside the cold storage is much larger than it looks from the outside, about fifty or sixty square meters.

On the wooden shelves against the wall, there are cardboard boxes containing various ingredients.

In the middle, four rows of high-speed rail racks hang a human-height salmon or a fan of pork.

The temperature of the cold storage is very low, only minus ten degrees, and Miao Wei feels a little unbearable after just coming in to observe it for less than a minute.

"Wow, it's cold inside, let's get out if you can't find a clue."

"Wait."

Lin Jun said as he opened a box containing several bags of flour.

He made a cut in the bag with his knife, grabbed a handful of flour and sniffed it, and when he found it fine, he put it back in.

"How? No problem, right? ”

"Ah Wei, do you smell a fishy smell?"

"Isn't it normal to smell fishy?" Miao Wei asked rhetorically.

Lin Jun shook his head: "This fishy smell is different. ”

Lin Jun turned around, frowned, and looked up and down in the cold storage with his waist in his hands.

Finally, the eyes were fixed on the whole pork and the whole salmon hanging in the middle.

He walked over to the salmon and sniffed it, his pupils shrinking.

At this moment, the voice of the woman named Mie Saikyo just came from the door.

"Two officers, are you done searching?"

"All the standards of our restaurant are legal and compliant, and there will be no problems. If you're all right, please come out. The temperature of the cold storage must be guaranteed to be below 12 degrees Celsius. ”

Lin Jun smiled and said, "The search has been completed, there is indeed no problem, this is coming out." ”

He pulled Miao Wei out of the cold storage, and the sudden change in temperature made Miao Wei suddenly sneeze.

Seeing this, Mie Xie's eyes moved slightly, and she quietly closed the cold storage door.

"Two officers, please come with me, I have a gift for you."

"Gift-giving?"

Lin Jun and Miao Wei followed Xixie Meihui to the office, only to see Xixie Meihui take out a black suitcase from the corner and put it on the table.

She opened the suitcase, and inside was a treadmill banknote, each of which was a centimeter thick and covered the entire suitcase.

These banknotes are all in denominations of 1,000 yen, totaling at least four or five million yen.

It is now the late eighties of the nineteenth century, and although the economy of Neon has begun to decline, it has not yet been caught in the Great Depression by the beautiful country.

The amount of yen in front of me, converted into US dollars, is about 200,000.

"Our river water does not interfere with well water, and only by being harmonious can we make money." Xixie Meihui Road.

"I don't understand what you're saying, there's nothing wrong with your restaurant, why bother bribing us with this money." Lin Jun pretended to be stupid.

Mie Nishikyo smiled slightly, noncommittal, he pulled out one of his hair, and with his hair, he easily cut the jug containing sake in half.

"If we have to fight, you and I will definitely lose."

Lin Jun swallowed his saliva and quietly touched his hand on the handle of the gun on his waist.

"Why don't you have a glass of wine and think about it slowly?" Mie Saikyo said with a smile.

She stretched out her hand, and the two wine glasses automatically slid in front of Lin Jun and the others.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the ears of the three of them, and they only heard the voice arrogantly:

"Consider? Consider your grandma, you want to run away after offending the poor road? ”