Kamiyama Pingtai practiced with the horse again three days later.


    Mrs. Jinshan directly called the broadcasting Department of the police department and made an appointment to have dinner with Ma. The place for dinner was the Ramen restaurant near the police department.


    He ma rushed to the Ramen restaurant at the first time and found that Jinshan Pingtai was already waiting inside.


    This is a "fly restaurant". There are only five tables. There are more than ten positions in the bar.


    I don''t know why there are many goods around the giants in the restaurant, and an old looking baseball is covered with an Alec cover.


    While observing the furnishings in the restaurant, he ma sat in front of Mrs. Kamiyama and asked casually, "the owner of this store is a giant fan?"


    Jinshan Pingtai said with a smile: "this is Wenjing district. It''s difficult to find non Giants fans here."


    The giants'' home is in Wenjing district. Japanese baseball culture is popular, so many locals are Giants fans.


    But he ma doesn''t care much about these. He personally thinks baseball games are boring most of the time. Basketball still looks exciting.


    However, when he became a Japanese, if he didn''t know about baseball, there would be less topic with men of his generation, so he and Ma learned some baseball news when reading the newspaper.


    But that''s all.


    Just at this time, the shop owner''s wife came to order, and Ma noticed at a glance that the towel the shop owner was wearing was also around the giants.


    "The soy sauce Ramen here tastes very good," suggested Mrs. kamyama


    And the horse nodded, "then I''ll order that. Another order of garlic Ramen without meat. "


    "Garlic Ramen without meat is Ramen in clear soup? You eat too light. "


    And Ma responded: "Ramen in clear soup can be eaten. The standard of high soup in this store."


    In fact, he ma just wants to drink soup. The noodle soup of clear soup and ramen is closest to the Cantonese soup in his memory.


    I don''t know when I can eat real Cantonese soup.


    After the hostess left, Mrs. Pingshan went straight to the theme: "the wooden vine you want me to check is strong, and the relationship with Jidao is more than you think. Until now, he still goes to visit the tomb of his "father" in Lichuan group before and after the Yulan basin festival every year. "


    "Daddy?" Repeat this word with Ma. This word, which is read as "Eurasia and", can also refer to the "benefactor" who brought him into the extreme Tao, not necessarily the meaning of father.


    "You don''t know? Ruotou of Lichuan group committed suicide after the 300 million yen robbery. He is the leader who introduced the vitality of rattan into the organization. When I asked about this, I heard some interesting statements that the Kimura Police Department of the police found key evidence, and then ruotosang committed suicide in order to cut off the Kimura investigation. "


    And Ma frowned: "is there such a saying? Now, the Minister of the headquarters, Takenaka, who searched the headquarters for 300 million yen, was the partner of the Kimura police department. But I didn''t hear him say it. "


    "It''s been so long, and rumors have evolved several versions. However, Muto Gangjian has been sweeping the tomb all these years, and the people in the extreme Taoism have a high evaluation of him. "


    He Ma said with a smile, "it''s funny to hear the extreme Tao talking about loyalty and righteousness."


    After all, the extreme Tao of Tongsheng Yima basically does not exist in reality.


    As soon as the voice fell, he and Ma heard the sound of placing the bowl heavily on the table over the counter.


    He glanced at the counter and saw the busy "general" behind the counter turning his back to this side. The two bowls of ramen just put on the table were steaming.


    He ma asked Jin Shanping Tai, "this ramen shop is not run by people related to Jidao, is it?"


    "Qianji road." Kamiyama said lightly, "the general has retired, so now he is just a common people. But when we need to talk about something bad to be heard by others, we will come here. It''s not easy to have such a shop near the police station. "


    And the horse raised his eyebrows: "do you often meet the white bird criminal police here?"


    "No, we''ll go to the bar when we meet white bird. I''ll introduce you to the bar''s mother sang when I''m free."


    And Ma understood it as soon as they heard it. I''m afraid this bar is not so serious. Japan''s custom industry is legal. He and Ma also went to drink several times. Then he found that the hostess was not half as beautiful as his sister, so he didn''t go.


    Just at this time, the landlady brought Ramen to the table, so she had a tacit understanding with Ma and Jinshan Pingtai and suspended the dialogue.


    When the landlady left, Jinshan continued, "the story of me, white bird and my mother sang will certainly stimulate your creative desire and let you write new famous songs. What you write now is too sweet. "


    "What can I do," he ma shrugged. "Sweet and greasy songs sell money."


    In order to support his family, he ma often sells songs recently. He found that the famous songs in his memory were almost copied. Then he had an idea and began to write some sweet and greasy love songs with little technical content to sell money.


    Naturally, these songs do not have the strength to dominate the public trust list, but they can stably buy the top 100 by relying on the already famous reputation of HEMA.


    Then he ma found that capital prefers the vulgar composers who can stably sell into the top 100 than the talented people who occasionally have good works.


    Of course, when writing such sweet and greasy love songs, music critics must curse, but he ma is not worried about this. He will copy a famous song and his reputation will come back in the future.


    Nishikoyama Hirata also make complaints about his recent songs with horses, and then turn back to the original topic: "this Kifuji Takeken, he married his own horse, and a fifteen year old boy. This boy doesn''t learn well either. Now he''s a leader in school. It seems that he''s going to follow his father''s footsteps and join the extreme Tao. "


    After chatting with Ma, he stirred and asked, "do you still want to join Jidao now? Recently, Kanto United has thrown away all the profitable businesses? "


    "Just threw away the anesthetic related business." Mrs. Kamiyama responded, "our business in custom industry and real estate industry is quite prosperous. After all, the Fuqing gang and the Zhenquan club are foreign monks. They can''t deal with the Japanese. "


    Although Mrs. Kamiyama seems to say it''s amazing, in fact, Japan''s Jidao has been beaten to abandon its armor and can only give up the most profitable business.


    This is also the basis for the legalization of Jidao in Japan.


    Mrs. kumyama continued, "the young people at the lower level don''t know these things at all. They still want to live on their fists and look forward to becoming the eldest brother of Jidao.


    "So I have a suggestion. We can design a play to let Muto''s son get involved in the extreme fire and catch him by the way. Then Dad had to pick up a wooden knife to save people. "


    And Ma Zha said: "it''s a way to force Mu Teng to confess with his son. But it''s not the police. "


    Mrs. Pingshan spread out her hands: "I''ll do what you can''t do. Or in this way, you and that rattan work together to save people, establish partnership, and then move with emotion. "


    And the horse glanced at Jinshan: "do you mean you come all the black faces?"


    "I''m a very Taoist. I''m suitable for this."


    And Ma: "you jumped out to do it yourself. I didn''t force you."


    Jinshan bowed his head and took a few mouthfuls of ramen, pulled all the noodles in the bowl into his mouth, then drank a mouthful of soup and made a satisfied voice, and then said to he Ma: "by the way, Muto''s vigorous wife is very good-looking. She has been working as a hostess to support her family. Why don''t I take you to the bar where she works tonight? "


    And Ma: "OK. Wait a minute, will the naming fee be very expensive? "


    "Please, you are now a civil servant with an annual salary of 8 million yen. Don''t act like a temporary worker with an hourly salary of 800."


    "Eight million is not enough. There are three college students in my family."


    Jinshan Ping sighed: "OK, it''s my treat. Other interpols will benefit us if they ask us to help investigate the case. You can do the opposite! "


    "Take this as an investment for the future police director."


    After talking to Ma, he scraped all the noodles in the bowl, then picked up the garlic Ramen without meat and drank a mouthful of soup.


    Sure enough, the taste of clear soup is very close to the soup in memory.


    Unfortunately, he ma hasn''t eaten authentic Cantonese Chicken Soup for five years.


    After eating, he and Ma took gold out of their wallet and patted it on the table. Then they asked Mrs. Kamiyama: "where shall we meet in the evening?"


    "You don''t want to rub my car?" Jinshan Ping stares at he ma too narrowly, "come on, criminal policeman sang, I''ll give you the address and you''ll go by yourself."


    And Ma shrugged: "what can I do? I don''t have a car. Guangbao officials simply can''t match cars, and I can''t afford it myself. "


    Jinshan Ping sighed: "forget it, send the Buddha to the West. How about I help you find a dead car?"


    He Ma: "accident car?"


    "Yes, especially those cars with several owners dead, they are usually super cheap. If you''re lucky, you can still meet a BMW! "


    And Ma Yi heard the spirit: "really? Then you give me the whole one. I''m not afraid of bad luck. "


    It''s a big deal to let your own fox drive the devil. What a big deal.


    "BMW depends on luck. After all, many people who don''t believe in evil are staring at this market. But if you work in the police station and don''t drive a Japanese made car, will you be criticized? "


    He ma just remembered that yuzao started a domestic car before. He scratched his head and said, "Japanese sports cars are OK. I think GTR is also good."


    Jinshanping smiled too much: "your mother, do you still want to pick up GTR for nothing? I dare to think. I''m sure I''ll drive myself if I have that chance. "


    He threw his lips at the horse and said, "well, you can''t force such luck watching things. I can''t. You get me a Toyota 86 and I recognize it. The key is to be cheap! "


    "Shit, you''re right." Mrs. Kamiyama smiled bitterly, "it doesn''t look like a famous composer who wrote a pile of national songs."


    He Ma: "there''s no way. There are three college students in my family, and one reads Musashino Conservatory of music."


    Jinshan smiled twice and suddenly asked, "by the way, after Qingliu graduated from Musashino Conservatory of music, do you intend to continue to let her go to baozuka for further study? That''s a bottomless pit! "


    "Don''t worry, I don''t overestimate myself." And Ma waved, "OK, after dinner, I''ll go back to Yingtianmen to continue my paperwork. The Minister of police asked me to write a plan to boost the image of the police department."


    Jinshan Ping too skimmed his lips: "let you, a newcomer with practical detection experience, do pure paperwork. The police department wastes talents to have a song."


    He shared his arms with Ma, turned around and walked outside the store. When he reached the door, he turned back and told Jin shanpingtai: "get me a car! Remember! "


    Mrs. Kamiyama nodded: "I can''t forget. If you are in a hurry, you can take you to the car in the afternoon. "


    "All right, I''ll go to your office after work this afternoon?"


    "That''s too far away. I have to go to ge decoration. Go directly to the used car market to find me." Kamiyama Pingtai directly took the menu of the ramen shop, wrote a few words on the back, and then pulled it down and stuffed it into HEMA.


    Look with the horse. It''s an address.


    "OK, I''ll find you here." And Ma Chuai the paper, turned and left the ramen shop.


    At this time, the general of the ramen shop came out of the counter, looked at Mrs. kamyama and said, "is this the person you bet on? It doesn''t look like you can prosper in the police. "


    Jinshan Ping smiled and said, "look, I bet he can be the chief inspector of police."


    "Hum, then you have become the black glove of the police inspector general? It''s beautiful. " The general shook his head. "I didn''t expect that Jinshan Pingtai would bet his future on others. The times have changed."


    Jinshan Ping smiled too much.


    **


    In the evening, according to the address given to him by Mrs. Ping, he and Ma found the second-hand car shop that Mrs. Ping said.


    As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Mrs. kumyama was flirting with the little sister at the front desk, so he whistled.


    Jinshan Ping looked at the horse and then shouted to the direction of the office, "my friend is here. The boss will pick up the guest!"


    "Coming, coming." A greasy office worker uncle opened the door and looked at his horse. He seemed to be assessing how much money he could get.


    Mrs. Jin Shanping patted the boss on the arm: "what are you doing? This is my friend, a professional group graduated from Dongda. His future is bright. Don''t you honestly give him the car he likes?"


    The office worker''s uncle looked embarrassed: "we can''t afford to pay in our store this month. You see, even the salesperson has been dismissed to only one."


    Taiichi Kamiyama pointed to the front desk sister who had just flirted with him and said, "if you quit her, it''s over. Anyway, she earns more when she goes to accompany wine. "


    And the horse coughed: "please, I''m a policeman. Can you not instigate a good girl into the sea in front of me?"


    "Come on, there''s no good girl in a shop with this background." Jinshan Ping said with a smile, "can''t you see her earrings? I''ll give you a negative score for your criminal police observation. "


    After Jinshan finished, the former Taiwanese sister said, "I''ve been drinking with you before, but now I want to do some serious work and get ready to start a family. So Interpol sang, please don''t let me lose my job. "


    And Ma casually replied, "give it to me. I still have a little budget for buying a car. "


    Not really, but he and Ma don''t want to be exposed.


    The office worker was overjoyed at the speech and hurriedly said to he Ma: "just now there are many good second-hand cars in our store. Let me introduce them to you..."


    Mrs. kamyama interrupted the store manager: "don''t introduce those and useless, just choose the accident car that has killed people."


    The store manager frowned: "the fraud society is indeed the police accident car handling point, but the accident car doesn''t exist every day."


    "Who are you kidding? In a big city like Tokyo, hundreds of thousands of accidents happen every day, and a few people will die. Take us to see the car that killed people today." Mrs. kumyama also patted the store manager on the shoulder.


    The store manager looked embarrassed, but still sighed and replied, "well, indeed, several accident vehicles have been repaired and sent to us recently. I''ll show you. This way, please. "


    After that, the store manager took the lead in walking to the yard behind the store.


    And the horse: "going to the yard?"


    "Of course, you can''t leave the accident car in the store. It will be disreputable." Jinshanping patted HEMA on the shoulder and pushed him to keep up with the store manager.


    Ten seconds later, he and Malay went to the backyard of the used car store. The store manager pointed to several cars in the corner and said, "this is all the accident cars here today."


    I glanced at the horse and was disappointed to find that there was no sports car.


    Sure enough, the GTR of dead people is not so easy to encounter.


    The store manager pointed to one of the Toyota pickup trucks and said, "one or two of them were rear end trucks carrying steel bars. The steel bars penetrated the front windshield, and the driver and co driver broke to the ground. Of course, in addition to changing the windshield, we also changed the seats. We don''t have to worry about finding broken meat on the seats. "


    HEMA: "well, I don''t really want to drive a pickup truck to the police station."


    "What about these two Honda cars here?" The store manager pointed to another car and asked.


    And Ma: "how did the former owner die?"


    "In an ordinary accident, the former owner died after rescuing for three days. For this reason, this car will be more expensive. "


    As soon as he heard that it was more expensive, he stopped thinking.


    Poor people are like this.


    At this time, the store manager also saw that he was shy in his horse bag. He introduced again and again: "if you want to buy a cheaper car, you can consider these two RV."


    And Ma looked along the store manager''s finger and found that he pointed to an RV selling Coriolis.


    "What''s the story about this car?" And the horse asked suspiciously, "did the Coriolis choke?"


    "No, the two fell into the river in the heavy rain. The family of the former owner was in the car. As a result, they all drowned and there was no one left. This car is very cheap now. No one wants to take over the disaster car that killed a family of seven. "


    And the horse touched his cheek: "seven people in a family are all dead. Is it too miserable?"


    "It was very miserable. There were no relatives left to help them with their funerals. Finally, it was the monk paid by the municipal government. If you want to buy this car, give me 50000 yen and drive away. I''ll paste the money for the change of owner. "


    And Ma: "I was crazy to drive a car selling Coriolis to the police station?"


    Jinshan joked: "this car is good for camouflage. No one would think there was a criminal policeman hidden in the car selling crepes. "


    The store manager nodded and said, "the car is in good condition. After all, it just rushed into the water. By the way, the car, including the trumpet selling Coriolis, is in excellent condition. If you are willing, you can carry on the business of selling Coriolis by adding some ingredients. "


    The store manager opened the door and directly turned on the car''s power amplifier after getting on the bus, so the common music of Coriolis bakery sounded.


    With a tone of fear that the world would not be chaotic, Mrs. Kamiyama urged: "I think this is good, as long as 50000 yen, just like picking it up in vain. Moreover, this kind of car is comfortable to sit on, and the internal space is large enough. Look at other cars. They are not as cost-effective as this. "


    He ma sighed: "I drive to work. Open a mobile Coriolis cake shop to work in the police department, and I will soon become a celebrity."


    The store manager said, "tell me the truth, how much budget you can use. I''ll choose the best one for you directly."


    And the horse scratched his head: "about hundreds of thousands of yen."


    "How much is hundreds of thousands? 900000 is also called hundreds of thousands, and 300000 is also called hundreds of thousands. " The store manager asked seriously.


    HEMA: "er... About 300000."


    In fact, it''s better to handle it within 200000, but it''s not interesting to say that with Ma.


    The store manager pointed to the Coriolis RV: "then I suggest you drive this. As a means of transportation, this one must be OK!"


    As he and Ma were about to reply, Mrs. kamyama urged, "you should decide quickly. You have to see Muto''s wife later, don''t you? It''s much more convenient to have a car. If it''s only 50000 yuan, you don''t even have to apply for additional funds with chiyoko. "


    His last sentence made him make up his mind.


    "All right." And Ma frowned at the two Coriolis. "I really want a car that will deform in my dream."


    What he Ma said was that after watching Jack Chen''s famous work "fast food car" in his last life, he always thought that there would be one or two fast food cars that could become snack stalls.


    The store grew up and said with a smile: "this can really be deformed. As long as you press this switch, the side will open and expand into a Keri cake stand. There are even seats for people to sit and eat."


    After that, the store manager pressed the switch, and the side of the car really began to unfold.


    The store manager continued: "by the way, the electric cake pan of Coriolis cake is directly connected to the battery of the car. It can be charged as long as the engine is running. Of course, when you do business, you can apply for an external power supply. "


    He ma angrily said, "I don''t have time to do business. This is a means of transportation. It''s good for nothing except cheap. Well, don''t let it continue to deform. We have to drive. "


    The store manager decisively opened the deformed switch, so the half changed car changed back.


    Store Manager: "the paperwork will be understood immediately. Wait for me for 15 minutes! Oh, by the way, give me $50000 directly. "


    He ma took out his wallet, counted five ten thousand yuan bills and stuffed them into the store manager''s hand.


    "By the way, I want to register your driver''s license." Said the store manager.


    He ma took out his driver''s license and stuffed it into the store manager. He asked, "do you want a police manual?"


    "If you want to use it as a police car, yes. I will fill out a separate police vehicle list. Tomorrow, please go to the Logistics Department of the police department to go through the relevant formalities. "


    And the horse nodded impatiently.


    The store manager walked away with his driver''s license and police manual.


    Jinshan Pingtai looked at he Ma: "fuck you, do you really buy this car?"


    "Fuck, didn''t you encourage me to buy it?"


    "Did I encourage you to eat shit?" Jinshan sighed, "forget it, it''s not a loss to pick up a car for 50000 yuan. I can already foresee the scene when you drive into the underground parking lot of the police hall tomorrow. The white bird criminal police know and have to laugh to death. "


    And Ma waved: "OK, today we have to find muteng''s wife. Hurry." Just at this time, the store manager ran out with a stack of documents and stuffed them into HEMA: "from now on, this is your car. I wish you a happy driving." And Ma put away their driver''s license and police manual, and threw the rest of the documents into the drawer on the dashboard. He got on the bus, sat in the driver''s seat, turned his head and urged Kamiyama Pingtai: "get on the bus, don''t linger." The store manager opened the gate of the backyard at this time. Jinshan Pingtai walked around to the other side, climbed to the co pilot''s position and said with a smile, "do you want to play the advertising song for selling Coriolis?"“ No. All right, let''s go. " Ignite with the horse, hit the car, then released the clutch and gave a foot of oil. The gear shift was fairly smooth, and the RV slid forward slowly. And the horse clapped the horn twice to make their car hiss. The store manager waved at the door of the yard: "have a nice trip!"