Yamada frowned and raised his hand to buckle the deposit on his cheek: "you are an expert, and I won''t talk nonsense with you. We also spent real money to buy these contracts. Although we can''t recover much money in the end, it''s also money."

    The white bird sneered: "come on, how much is that shabby family building worth? I haven''t seen the women of the Watanabe family, but even if they are all beautiful, they can''t make much money."

    Yamada: "it''s not like that. Each bad debt I packed and bought from the bank has one or another pitiful place. I let one go. Yamada said with a smile:" indeed, because the original, even if it uses the latest printing technology of Toshiba, it can''t be 100% the same as the original, and we have to ask professional counterfeiting experts to draw it by hand. "

    Different from the impression of ordinary people, the most powerful way to make fake for a long time is actually hand-painted.

    The Soviet Union once had a strong man who could draw rubles by hand. Relying on his own rubles, he dug the corner of the motherland, but later he became lazy, drew only one side, and then folded the fake rubles together for others, and finally revealed it.

    In addition, a Chinese once drew dollars by hand. The dollar motherboard he made was confused with real dollars. For a long time, it was almost indistinguishable from real dollars - until Americans innovated printing technology.

    Japan also has many very powerful hand-painted counterfeiting experts. Japanese society has natural soil for their survival: Forged seals.

    These forged seals as like as two peas, are exactly the same as the real seals. No one can tell them.

    But these people are generally expensive.

    It is obviously not cost-effective to ask them to make a contract that cannot be exchanged for much money.

    As long as you take all the originals away, you can save everyone at once.

    The white bird should deliberately remind the horse of this.

    Yamada smiled: "we will put all these documents in this super safe worth 10 million yen, and there will be people in the room where the safe is located all the time. The most important thing is, who will be charged with theft for this kind of thing?"

    And Ma turned his lips and said to Yamada, "I just want to take the contract of the Watanabe family."

    "We are not the kind of people who don''t know how to be flexible. It''s not impossible to sell your personal feelings." Yamada put his hands together, put them on his legs and leaned back, showing a typical big man sitting posture, "However, human affection is sometimes much more valuable than money. One is a veteran criminal policeman and the other is a new star in the police world. Is it really good to keep such an adult''s affection here for an unknown Watanabe family?"

    As he Ma was about to speak, Yamada immediately said: "Of course, we have another choice here. Our goal is to make profits, so as long as you give money, everything is easy to say. The debt of the Watanabe family is 100 million yen, and we won''t calculate it according to this. It''s too bullying. Well, as long as you give the current price of their household construction, I can tear up the contract of the Watanabe family in front of you."

    Yamada said: "this is a very, very lenient condition. They can''t sell a lot of money. Normally, the women of the Watanabe family have to work as cattle and horses in the less legal business under our group for a lifetime.

    "Mr. Watanabe has a daughter who is pretty good. I have a hunch that she may become the number one in the nightclub. Now nightclubs are very profitable. The wronged leaders of big enterprises are desperate to throw money when talking about things in order not to be looked down upon. Sometimes a hundred thousand pieces of betel can open dozens a night."

    In the bubble era, this is not the case.

    The problem is that we have not caught up with the horse''s income in the bubble era.

    Of course, his income can''t be said to be low. It''s millions of yen a year. However, it''s really difficult for him to buy one house or one house in Tokyo.

    Yamada looked at he Ma with interest: "why, it is said that you are the future son-in-law of nantiao consortium. Is this money just your pocket money? One who runs GTR can''t afford to build one broken household? Do you believe it?"

    And the horse turned to look at the white bird.

    The white bird said, "if we give you the money, those people in the supervision department will think we have any improper transactions with you."

    Yamada grinned: "don''t talk as if you and we are innocent. White bird police department, you buy intelligence from Mrs. kumyama all day, don''t you spend less?"

    "Jinshan and I are people who live in the past." the white bird was completely unmoved. "We don''t have any money transactions. We rely on classical contacts and a little alcohol."

    Yamada: "the times have changed. The white bird police department now likes to calculate the accounts one by one. The classical morality and contacts are no longer easy to use."

    And Ma: "what if we choose to take the contract with human affection?"

    "If you were an ordinary police officer," Yamada said with both hands, "it might work. But I can''t think of a time when I can use someone who can mobilize a heavyweight role like you."

    Then he looked up at the closed-circuit TV in the corner of the office.

    "Your closed-circuit TV is not running. You can''t hear the sound of current."

    Yamada laughed: "do you want to bet whether this thing is working?"

    "Don''t bet, it''s not working." and the horse put their hands on their hips, "We were attacked by Jidao in Jidao dens and then defended ourselves. Do you think the police will accept our testimony or the testimony of you Jidao elements? Of course, if there is a licensed lawyer here, his testimony may be accepted by the judge, but I guess the licensed lawyer will not be in your firm in order not to be doubted about his position Stay so long. "

    Yamada pursed his mouth and smiled: "you guessed right, but how do you know that there is no lawyer here now?"

    He ma showed his electronic watch: "look at the time. Lawyers will try to visit clients and clients during office hours and avoid meeting clients when they are generally considered to be private time. I graduated from the Law School of Tokyo University. I am very familiar with the Jackal of law. I have an apprentice who is now an active lawyer."

    However, a Mao''s card has just been tested, and he may not act like an old lawyer, and he is not very familiar with the hidden rules of the legal jackals.

    But it doesn''t matter. Yamada Sanken must not know that.

    Yamada sighed: "well, is this the way the future star of the police department handles cases? I''ve learned."

    He stood up, walked slowly to the safe and clicked the two turntables outside the safe.

    And Ma listened carefully to the mechanical sound of the safe. Unfortunately, he knew nothing about it. It was an impossible task to know the password by listening to the sound.

    But there''s no harm in listening.

    Finally, Yamada opened the safe, took out a stack of contracts from it, and stuffed another stack of things taken out with the contract into the safe.

    And Ma saw very clearly this time. What Yamada went in was a stack of bearer bonds.

    In this era, it is sometimes more cost-effective to rob bonds than to rob yen. First, the yen is large and heavy. Millions of yen have to be packed in boxes. Bonds at the same price may be a few sheets of paper.

    Second, in the bubble era, bonds can definitely be exchanged for money, and there is no need to worry about no change after thunderstorm.

    In this era, many robberies actually rob such bonds or other "documents" that can be exchanged for money.

    Of course, if you want to exchange money for this kind of thing, you have to have a "pipeline", so sometimes don''t wonder why those ferocious bandits have been at large for so long without anyone to treat them. They may be the tool people of the real big men.

    You see, the domestic bandits die very fast.

    He ma took his attention back from the bonds - this extreme way in the cloak of legitimacy may have something to do with some Japanese political leaders. What''s the matter with collecting tens of millions of yen of bonds for others for the time being?

    He stared at the stack of contracts in Yamada''s hand and watched Yamada turn pages.

    "Here it is." Yamada took out the contract of the Watanabe family and threw it in front of he ma. "See if it''s right."

    He ma picked up the contract and quickly confirmed the name and seal of the signatory and the amount of the contract.

    It''s really the Watanabe contract.

    "Well, I''ll take this contract." he ma took a volume of the contract and raised it to Yamada. "By the way, watch your remaining contracts. Don''t be stolen at that time. Especially there are so thick stacks of valuable bonds in your safe."

    Yamada said with a smile: "Tongsheng Police Department added that the stack of bonds is not valuable. After all, they are put together with this kind of thing."

    Then he raised the stack of contracts in his hand.

    It seems very reasonable.

    And Ma pointed to the closed-circuit television: "it''s better to let it run. You install it. Why not put it?"

    "Whoever can break into me and steal things, believe me, a closed-circuit TV can''t stop him." Yamada spread his hands, and then he stretched out his hand to he ma. "Although I''m threatened this time, human affection is human affection, isn''t it?"

    And Ma hesitated, but they still held Yamada''s hand.

    "Happy cooperation." Yamada grinned.

    And the horse did not respond, released his hand, turned and left.

    White bird followed him: "now send this contract to Watanabe''s house, and then go to have dinner. It''s time for dinner. It''s my treat tonight."

    "I never refuse to be treated," he Ma said impolitely.

    "OK, it''s over. The restaurants I went to are not high-grade, but the taste is absolutely good. I''ll try to take you to eat more this week and know the value restaurants in Tokyo."

    **

    That night, the white bird took the drunk and horse into a taxi, then stood on the roadside, lit a cigarette and smoked thoughtfully for a long time.

    When the cigarette was almost hot, he threw it on the ground, stamped it out, and then entered the nearby telephone booth.

    He dialed directly and waited for a moment. There came the answer of "Moses".

    "There was an accident. Tongsheng didn''t take drastic action."

    "That''s right." the phone immediately responded, "he took drastic actions. It''s not surprising that he couldn''t bear it." white bird continued: "he should probably steal those contracts. If so, it''s normal to take the opportunity to count those valuable bonds on the thieves. It depends on Yamada''s cooperation." "will he really do that?" "Didn''t he draw his knife and cut down Dashan Xiaohao as we expected last time?" "sometimes he didn''t have such a clear purpose when playing go. It''s good to be able to do this, but it can''t be so, and the general situation of the whole chess game won''t change. This is the master." the white bird answered and was ready to hang up the phone: "that''s me..." "Mr. white bird, how''s your son doing recently?" the white bird was silent, and his farewell words were forcibly cut off and hung in the air like a broken line. The other side continued: "he is also old enough to get married. If a man of his age doesn''t get married, he will get unreliable evaluation. If he doesn''t have a love partner, let me introduce him to a suitable family?" After a few seconds of hesitation, the white bird replied, "thank you very much for your trouble." "well, you can rest assured." after a long pause, the talent over there continued to say: "That''s how the world works. You''d better teach Tongsheng earlier. What a pity he is. If he is our companion, the future will be immeasurable. When he is 60, it is possible for the police inspector general and even the Minister of justice." the white bird was silent for a few seconds before he replied in a muffled voice: "well, I will."