Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

When you come out to hang out, you want to make more friends and make fewer enemies.

However, he couldn't ask Mu Mu Shisan directly, that would be too weird, Liang Ping doesn't seem like playing an amnesiac.

A lie often requires countless lies to make up, which is very tiring.

This is also one of the reasons why he chose a conservative attitude when he first became "Bikigu Ryohei" more than half a year ago.

Mu Mushisan babbled on homely things, glanced at the wine glass, then waved his hand pretentiously, signaling Mu Mulu to give him a little face, and took the initiative to fill the wine glasses of the two of them.

The former unscrupulous high school girl gave her husband a blank look, but still bowed down with a good attitude and gave the two big men a full blown.

Although she smoked, drank, fought, and permed her head when she was a girl, but now Meguro is really a good woman.

Megushisan also seems to have noticed that Hikigani Ryohei's conversation is a bit unfamiliar with his former friends, and he is planning to chat more with Hidemi, Shigeo, and Tatsuo who are also working in the Tokyo area.

Here, Xiushi is better off, working as a translator at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the other two are so-so, working in a factory, but because of some skills, they used to have a good life.

However, just at this moment, Mu Mu's black work mobile phone on the cabinet a few meters away rang, and the extremely familiar voice made Mu Mu Shisan tremble.

There won't be another dead person somewhere! ?

He inevitably thought so.Based on Mu Mu Shisan's experience, if he happened to receive a call from his work cell phone during the holidays, he might have died somewhere.

He already has a psychological shadow.

Before Mu Mu Shisan could give full play to his imagination, his wife Mu Mu Lu had already got up to help him get the phone.

Mu Mushisan apologized to Liangping, and saw that the idiot Takagi Tsutomu was on the phone's caller ID, so he didn't bother to get up and dialed directly, "Hey! Takagi, didn't I say that there was something unexpected today Can the case be handed over to Shiratori?"

The implication is that there is no good reason to make him look good.

"That...Megure Police Department, it suddenly stated that you should go back to the Metropolitan Police Department to receive a task immediately! It is very urgent, so I have to..."

The honest man Gao Mushe didn't seem to be able to hear the dissatisfaction of his boss, but there was a little excitement in his tone.

Takagi is a young man who works hard and respects his seniors, but because he comes from a working family and has no background, he is also on duty on Saturdays and Sundays.

"What mission?" Mu Mushisan planned him, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Could it be that there was some major social security accident?Maori bastard!and many more!Why should I scold him?

"It is said that it is a special clean-up mission involving local officials, gangsters and businessmen, code-named Operation Sword." Police officer Takagi with a strong sense of justice said with excitement. He is a young man who still holds hope in the righteous way.

Takagi went on to say, "Anyway, come back quickly, I'm already on my way to pick you up. By the way, can I follow you this time? I heard that this is a thorough investigation. Once the investigation is complete, absolutely No mercy!"

Takagi's language is cadenced!

He is really a young man with a sense of justice in his bones, unlike Shiratori who has so many so-called lofty ambitions, just wanting to punish evil and promote good...

Mu Mo Shisan quickly interrupted him, and said: "Get to the point! Do you want me to go to a certain place to take charge of a task force? I don't want to work in a remote place at this age..."

Although Megure also wants to do a little business, instead of staying in the Metropolitan Police Department and being slowly ridden on the head by young people, he doesn't want to leave Tokyo.

"That's right! I forgot to mention that you are also asked to take a temporary post in Chiba County. The document says that you can return to your current position as long as you complete the investigation task!"

"Oh... Chiba, it's okay! It's not too far."

When Mu Mushisan heard that he was going to Chiba County, which also belongs to the Tokyo metropolitan area, he immediately felt relieved.

He is very sensitive, and based on Takagi's words, he vaguely guessed that this seems to be a targeted cleanup task led by a certain big shot. He understands this kind of work, as long as... Wait!

"You said Chiba?"

Megure yelled at Takagi.

At this time, Mu Mu Shisan didn't understand or even believe it:

After more than 20 years of wasting in this position in the police department, his official luck should go to his seemingly unremarkable old friend Bi Qigu Liangping.

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Because Mugure suddenly got a job, it is said that he was going to the Metropolitan Police Department to accept a temporary appointment. After he left, Ryohei talked to Mumulu for a while and then left.

Because it was still early, Ryohei thought that he hadn't wandered around Tokyo a few times, so he wandered around the street.

It is now September, and although Japan's economic crisis is not as turbulent as it was in the first half of the year, the overall situation is still like a stagnant pool, and there is no sign of recovery.

Probably because there are many government agencies in this area, Liangping walked for more than 30 minutes and saw many protests and marches along the way.

Large and small, there are hundreds of people, as few as a dozen people, and there are even two or three unemployed people begging while holding signs.

At first glance, it looks orderly.

Liang Ping suddenly thought that these actions should have been reported to the Metropolitan Police Department before they were allowed.

Having stayed in Zongwu for a long time, even though he often reads newspapers, seeing this scene with his own eyes still made Liang Ping sigh.

In fact, looking at the scattered protesting crowd, he inevitably felt a little...

Suddenly, a group of policemen with batons and shields galloped over in a police transport vehicle and stopped just tens of meters away from Liangping.

The pair of burly cops in masks produced a document and shouted something.

Because it was a little far away, Liang Ping didn't hear it very clearly, and the general idea was "illegal" or something.

Then the two sides negotiated a few words, and the policemen swung their batons and shields to drive them away.

Although there were seven or eight times as many unemployed people as the explosion-proof police, they were only temporarily gathered together, and they didn't have much cohesion and demonstration skills, which was extremely unprofessional in Liangping's eyes.

In just a dozen seconds, the skilled policemen dispersed the gang of troublemakers, leaving seven or eight unlucky people who had been clubbed in place.