"Wait a minute!" He made a stop gesture with Ma, "it is not popular in modern society to put his official position between his surname and first name."


    Jing Erlang: "I didn''t put control between names?"


    "Your joke is a little big. Where is anyone named Wusuo yewei?" And the horse smiled and waved their hands.


    "Me."


    And Ma Leng for a few seconds: "isn''t it? What does this five wild tail mean? "


    "Place names. There is a place called wusuono. My family is just north of this place. The Meiji restoration requires everyone to have a surname. My grandfather''s grandfather said, "according to the north facing south, our family is just on the tail of wusuono."


    Jing Erlang said this series of allusions very smoothly. It seems that people often ask about the origin of his surname.


    "Well." And horses.


    Jing Erlang said: "during the Meiji Restoration, a lot of strange surnames were created. The most common one is that they are named according to where they live. For example, some people live in the upwind direction of the well in the village, which is called the well. "


    And the horse frowned, "what else?"


    "Students at the University of Tokyo don''t even know this?"


    And the horse shook his head: "I don''t know. I heard that the version was just made on the wellhead when men and women had children. It''s called Inoue. "


    This is a crosstalk with Ma.


    Jing Erlang laughed: "maybe it''s really possible."


    At this time, someone behind Jing Erlang shouted, "Jing Erlang, what are you doing blocking the door?"


    Maybe the others finally took off their clothes and put their things away to enter the bathhouse. They found a big man like Jing Erlang blocking the door.


    Jing Erlang immediately turned back and said respectfully, "sorry, minister."


    And Ma immediately became curious. It must be a powerful role for last year''s dare to fight king to be so respectful.


    He looked at Jing Erlang and gave way. He changed his comfortable sitting position and waited to see how much the minister weighed.


    "Who is there that makes you talk so deeply? This is men''s soup and there are no beauties... "


    The minister came in as he read.


    First of all, the minister''s stature was beyond Ma CuO''s grasp. He was as tall as Jing Erlang''s iron tower and looked directly at the door beam. As a result, he didn''t see anyone at the first time.


    I didn''t see anyone. I haven''t seen the entry yet.


    He ma quickly looked down and found that the minister was much shorter than expected. The Kendo level was very high. Shinto had no idea of level 25, but there was no special entry.


    ——It''s strange. Why are you so respectful to Erlang like an iron tower?


    Is it the atmosphere of sports associations?


    Think about it carefully. Sports associations have always been strictly hierarchical. This is still a sports association of Japan''s Sports University. The hierarchical system is bound to be more strict.


    The strictness that fourth graders say they can''t hear.


    The minister was also looking at the horse. As soon as his eyes fell on the scar on the horse, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.


    "Why is there an extreme path in the bath of this high-end hotel?"


    "I''m not extreme." And Ma Chengqing road.


    But in Japanese, the word order of judgment sentences is a little strange. If Chinese says a is B or a is not B, it will be done directly. Japanese is not this structure.


    The structure of Japanese is to say a first, then B, and then yes or no, so you don''t know whether it is or not until you hear the last word.


    He and Ma just said "I" and "Jidao". Before they said the last little tail to express their judgment, the minister roared: "this is not where you Jidao go wild! Get out of here! "


    He Ma: "so, I, Jidao..."


    At this time, more Japanese Kendo came in and shouted, "don''t you hear me, get out!"


    He and Ma are so angry that their noses are crooked. What''s the matter? A group of fools who don''t listen well and encounter the unlucky language of Japanese, which delays things!


    He directly changed to Chinese: "I''m not the extreme way!"


    The bathroom quieted down.


    He ma breathed a sigh of relief and thought that it had finally been solved. He was going to change back to Japanese to explain. The minister spoke again: "I heard my father say that there are many gangs in Hong Kong and Taiwan in Kyushu. It seems that it is true."


    I''m not a Mafia


    The minister frowned and stared at he ma. He didn''t know whether he didn''t understand English or didn''t believe it.


    Probably the latter.


    Although Japan is big, it is not so simple that you can''t understand English.


    At this time, Jing Erlang said, "this is Tong Sheng and Ma, ''that Tong Sheng''."


    The minister showed a contemptuous expression: "it was Tong Sheng, who made trouble all day and took the credit of the police as his own."


    And the horse had posed to enjoy the compliment, but I didn''t expect this kind of evaluation.


    "Wait a minute! What are you talking about? I''m obviously a hero who has helped the Tokyo police solve cases again and again. How can I take the credit of the police as my own? "


    The minister snorted, "isn''t this obvious? The police are conscientiously investigating, looking for clues and evidence. It''s clear that the results are about to come out, but you''re stepping in.


    "I know that every time you intervene, the criminal will die inexplicably. All kinds of clues and evidence chains originally prepared will no longer be useful because the criminal hangs up.


    "Then you proudly took away the credit, and the conscientious police worked hard in vain.


    "The man behind the scenes who could have been dug out through the trial is still at large!"


    And Ma: "you are reversing black and white!"


    "Then you say I''m upside down."


    "First of all, not all my goals have died!" And the horse argued, "second..."


    The minister interrupted he Ma: "do you mean nishita Shun? Yes, you did give him to the police alive, but as soon as your front foot left the Kanda Kawa police station, the rear foot police station went to heaven with nishita Shun! What a coincidence, Tong Sheng and Ma! "


    He ma suddenly found that he couldn''t refute it.


    It''s true that all the things I''ve experienced so far, the culprit is burping fart in the capital. None of them survived - no, there''s a Jinshan Pingtai alive!


    "Besides nishita Shun, there are others alive! Mrs. Kamiyama also survived the confrontation with me! "


    The minister frowned, "who is that?"


    Well, people don''t know.


    Think about it carefully. The matter of Jinshan Pingtai was solved directly in his own Taoist field. It was not reported in the newspaper. Few people even knew it. Even yuzao listened to meijiazi afterwards.


    And Ma thought of another person: "Xuezi Sakata, a senior cadre of the Baifeng meeting, is still alive after the duel with me!"


    "Hum, yes, Sakata Xuezi is still alive, and Baifeng Zongwu''s granddaughter still lives in your ashram. Mrs. Ping of Jinshan in front also sounds like a Jidao. Only Jidao can survive if he is in tit for tat with you."


    The minister looked at Tongsheng and Ma coldly: "the only person who is not Jidao but survived from you was immediately sent to heaven together with the police station. What a coincidence, Tong Sheng and ma. "


    He and Ma stared at the guy with a short head in front of him. He suddenly felt a little hot and stood up.


    The minister sneered: "do you want to establish psychological advantage through height? This is a sign of guilt! Tongsheng and Ma! "


    And Ma wanted to throw him a "you''re wrong, I just suddenly want to dance hop" and then have a Bulgarian hot dance.


    He restrained the heartless crosstalk actor in his ID and stared down at minister sang.


    Now he and Ma are in a semi buried bath. Standing in the bath, you can look down at the minister. Minister Sang''s height is not ordinary. Sorry.


    "Who are you," he ma asked, "suddenly rushed into the bathroom and commented on others with high toes. Listen to the way you just talked about the case. Is there a policeman at home? I''d like to ask which family you are? "


    There are people in the police system with Ma, not to mention the white bird. He also knows that the Osaka Police are close to Ma xingxiong. When he and Ma enter the police hall in the future, Ma xingxiong will probably be promoted to the chief inspector. At that time, he will be the leader of the Osaka Police.


    In previous cases, he Ma also had a relationship with the middle and senior management of many police stations.


    He ma even talked and laughed with Chen Guoguo police inspector - well, this is actually a beautification of his memory. In fact, he just saw the prestige of the deputy director of the police department from a distance.


    But it doesn''t matter. Don''t care about the details!


    He ma is now confident and aggressive. He has the posture of wearing small shoes for your father when he asks.


    The minister was not overwhelmed by the momentum of the horse. He raised his chin and looked up at the horse with the tip of his nose: "I''m xiadaoye Changxian, the third in the family. My father called "rice leaf Zhenglong."


    And the horse gasped.


    Xiadaoye Zhang smiled casually: "yes, it''s xiadaoye Zhenglong, the police director xiadaoye Zhenglong."


    Of course he ma knows. After all, he is determined to become the chief inspector of police. It is impossible not to know who the current chief inspector of police is.


    He''s not makako, is he.


    The United States and Canada are confused and determined to become the deputy foreign minister. Now they don''t know who the current Deputy foreign minister is and who the foreign minister is.


    Xiadaoye Zhang leisurely walked up to he ma and poked his finger in his chest: "you want to be the chief inspector of police, now the whole police department knows. Don''t worry. Some people want to stop you. The bad debt between you and Jidao is your Achilles heel.


    "Do you think Chen Guopai will push you to the top? You''re just a tool in their hands. You throw it away when you use it. "


    And Ma:???


    When did he join the faction of Chen national police? However, it is not surprising that there are factional struggles within the police department with Ma Dui - no, it should be said that there are struggles. This is Japan, ah, Japan that likes to form gangs most. Japanese junior and senior high school students began to engage in small groups, which is actually a "social rehearsal". When the Japanese get out of society in the future, there will be small groups and sects everywhere. The practice of being party members and cutting down on differences is the norm in Japan. There are 20 police supervisors in the Japanese police system, of which only one can be honored as the chief inspector of police. Of course, the change of the police inspector general is also relatively fast. After the war, it is basically changed every two to three years. Generally, if there is no major event in the post of the police inspector general, he will be appointed to politics after a few years. When you become the director of the police station, you have actually completed the transformation from a bureaucrat to a politician and entered the power system at different levels. The number one real power faction within the police station should be the deputy director, which is consistent with other departments of the Japanese government. From this point of view, it should be a faction of the Chen National Police Inspectorate with real power, and the current chief inspector of the police Inspectorate is a faction of Daoye. But what does this have to do with me? He ma grabbed minister xiadaoye''s finger, pressed his knuckle slightly, and maintained his strength at the moment before breaking his knuckle: "you have made a mistake, sang, the third childe of the police director''s family. I don''t belong to any faction. Everything I''ve done before is to protect Tokyo''s tomorrow, that''s all. " Xiadaoye Zhangxian laughed: "what a tomorrow to protect Tokyo! Yes, you have the most critical quality of being a police director, that is, you have a thick skin and believe when you lie! " He and the horse exerted force on their hands, and the finger joints of the lower rice leaf bent back to a very dangerous degree. Xiadaoye Zhangxian sneered, "break my finger. It can''t prove anything except to highlight your guilty heart. It''s just a dog in Chen country. The big boss asked Fang Chun of the weekly magazine to blow you a few words, and you won''t know your last name. " And Ma always felt that what this guy said was not a simple misunderstanding and prejudice. Is it difficult that he was really inadvertently involved in the internal struggle of the police department and was shot? And the horse approached xiadaoye''s face: "tell me everything you know."“ Are you a fool? " Xiadaoye''s mouth grinned to the root of his ear, his eyes stared like a copper bell, and stared at he Ma at a very close distance, "how can I tell the dogs of Chen country these things? Then let the enemy know our intelligence gathering ability? " And Ma Xin think, why, you still feel very tight lipped? In officialdom novels, your big mouth must be the first unlucky. As soon as he tried hard with the horse, Zhang Xian''s finger dislocated. He screamed“ Oh, sorry. " And the horse pretended to be frightened, "I''ll get it back for you." With another click, he connected the dislocated finger joint back. This technique is still available to people who are serious enough to practice martial arts. He ma can guarantee that the boy went to the doctor for examination. He couldn''t find any problem with his knuckles. At most, he was a little swollen“ You bastard (kisama)! " Xiadaoye used the extreme curse method. And Ma frowned: "young master xiadaoye, as the son of the police director, it''s not good to use this extreme curse method?" Xiadaoye Zhangxian took back his hand, took a few steps back, looked down at his finger joints, raised his head, pointed to HEMA''s nose and shouted, "beat him!" Seeing this, the members of the Japanese Kendo department behind him picked up the bench in the bathroom where people were sitting to scrub their bodies, screamed and rushed to HEMA.