Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 542 Infiltrating the Investigator (Second)

My grandson Liang walked to the entrance of the subway station, squeezed his belly under the lining of his suit, and let out a long sigh.

Looking at the headquarters building from a distance, my grandson, the last trace of rigor to work, also vented.

This person is middle-aged, but he is not happy. The last mission has just ended, and now he has been sent a new mission. He doesn't even have a vacation time for himself. Do you think he is a robot?

Is it because there are no other people in the department, or is it true that he is the grandson in Chinese?

I am the grandson of the head of the whole department?

Besides, my grandson's surname, translated into Chinese, is the noble 'eldest grandson' surname!

Grandson, grandson!

I am not young, how can I have so much energy to devote to work!

Stalking and pretending to be a frustrated middle-aged person is also exhausting.

If it weren't for the fact that the opposite was my leader, if it wasn't for the many years left on the housing loan, if it wasn't for the fact that the wages were used to drink flowers and wine, who would be willing to suffer this.

Talk about drinking flower wine.

The point is that the wages have been paid recently, but after being assigned this new stalking task, there is no time to even drink flower wine.

I wonder if my sister in the bar will miss me.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

The Tokyo tram arrived at the station, and the sardines gathered outside the platform began to crowd into the tram desperately.

The always-delayed Tokyo train finally arrives at the station, and no one can't wait to jump off the platform today.

The urban rail transit in the island country is very developed. Unlike Huaguo, the subway rail transit in the island country not only refers to the "Subway" in English, but also includes trams. Or the train.

Because in the island country, including trams, subways, and trains, they all belong to the same transportation company.

In Huaguo, the subway transportation is generally operated by the city, and the train belongs to the railway company. Such a disjointed model makes it difficult to connect commuters in super-populous cities.

However, the common problem of megacities with a population of tens of millions is that the rail transportation is as developed as an island country, and traffic congestion is still a big problem.

The commuters on the subway saw my grandson Liang, no, they didn't even see it, as if there was a cloud of air in front of them, they didn't even pay attention, they just turned their eyes away.

There are too many middle-aged people like this in Tokyo, and there is nothing new. Even if they die on the subway platform one day, no one will pay more attention.

Trying to squeeze onto the subway, the people around would never think that the person standing next to him is a policeman, and he is also a terrifying supernatural policeman. If the supernatural police looked like this, the island country would have been wiped out by the supernatural long ago!

The flickering subway windows shone on the faces of the people in the car, all of whom were lucky to get off work amidst numbness.

With a briefcase under his arm, my grandson arrived at the station and got out with the crowd.

"fresh air!"

The middle-aged fat man took a long breath, with a happy expression on his face. It is said that the air in the southern country is fresher. He must find an opportunity to travel to the southern country and follow the beauties in bikinis there.

According to what was recited in the materials, as soon as I got out of Takenotsuka Station, my grandson Ryo headed towards the izakaya in Hanabata.

Walking in this not very bustling neighborhood, people around me yelled and yelled indifferently, which fully demonstrated what is meant by poverty in Shitamachi. My grandson Liang felt that it was very suitable for me, for a middle-aged frustrated and lonely man like myself.

Xiao Xiao is in the dark, idle, and naturally exudes a rotten atmosphere. The living are close to each other, and the dead will not jump up to answer.

People don't like dogs, and when they get old, they will definitely be swept out by their wives as big garbage.

Oh, if you can find a wife.

He graduated from Tokyo University! Top student! He joined the police department with the great ambition of serving the people, and ended up joining the police department, but he was always sent to deal with trivial matters, oh, he was sent undercover, but it was completely different from the undercover drug lord he imagined.

My own image and temperament are also doomed to the uniqueness of my acting career.

Thinking back on my unlucky life, my grandson Liang's decadent and gloomy temperament became more intense.

But when my grandson Liang came to the front of the izakaya, he was shocked by the scene inside the door.

"so many people."

It's seven o'clock, and it's not the peak time for the izakaya in Adachi District, but the inside is already full of people, drinking and drinking, and full of the aroma of beer and food.

This restaurant looks delicious, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people. Just when my grandson Liang was thinking about this question, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

If it was a well-trained police officer of the Department of Supernatural, they might subconsciously fight back at this time.

Put your hands in your arms, grab the pistol, and look serious!

My grandson Liang also has this consciousness, so he suddenly turned his body, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon!

The stomach with the swimming ring swayed, even with the lining and suit on the outside, it couldn't hide the greasy feeling on his stomach.

After doing these actions, it would be funny and deformed on my Sun Liang. He is worthy of being a professional in the Supernatural Hall. He obviously has no acting skills but can perform an excellent temperament.

Standing behind is an elderly man in his seventies. Although half of his hair has fallen out and his teeth are missing, these people are actually an important source of income in the customs industry of the island country. They are old and strong.

"This store tastes very, very good, that's why there are so many people. It's a famous store in Adachi District! Is it your first time?"

Seeing the benevolent middle-aged fat man in front of him, the old man laughed. He likes eating and drinking with this kind of frustrated middle-aged man the most. Hearing the other party's tragic experience at the bar can make him, a man who spends his retirement money, spend a lot of time drinking. It tastes more delicious.

It's delicious to serve with other people's misery!

Being half-dragged by the old man, my grandson Liang walked into the izakaya half-pushed and half-pushed. I don’t know why, but his appearance is very popular in the izakaya. the Mediterranean Sea, while chatting.

"Boss! Have six cups first!"

After the old man came in, he waved his hand directly. Just as he walked in, a table of people got up and left.

My grandson Liang sat on the seat in a daze. Although he didn't know what happened, the infiltration plan this time was very successful!

"Come on, talk while eating, I can tell you have something on my mind just by looking at you!" The old man ate the edamame familiarly.

It is said that the islanders are very indifferent and don’t want to cause trouble to others. On the other hand, you don’t want to cause me any trouble, but it will be reversed in the wine game. The toasting customs of the island country are a must. .

But a good relationship is just a short while at the drinking party, at most it will last until the next day sober up, and then go back to each house to find each mother, often people who call each other like this don't even know each other's name.

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