Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Seeing the stopped car, the handsome monk nodded subconsciously.

The vehicle stopped abruptly, and if the patrolman saw it, he might even reprimand him for obstructing traffic.

There must be something, such as stopping to make a phone call, etc. Just as the monk was thinking about it, the window glass slowly lowered.

A serious-looking middle-aged man looked directly at the handsome monk. He looked extremely lethal with his sunglasses on. He held it for a few seconds and then took out an envelope.

The envelop was written in strong lettering with consecration gold, and it was hardly obvious what was inside.

"Huh, huh?" The handsome monk took the envelope subconsciously, and when he saw the gold written on the back, the envelope was already in his hand.

"No, no, why are you giving me this all of a sudden, I can't stand it." He hurriedly shoved the envelope through the car window, but the black window glass had been raised, leaving a small gap obviously not enough to hold the envelope stuffed.

The behavior of suddenly stopping the car and stuffing money is wrong.

"Take it, this is what you deserve, Master. In this world, monks like you who save innocent souls are rare. You should be rewarded for such a righteous act of kindness."

A voice came from the back seat of the car, and... a little familiar, no, very familiar.

It was so familiar that the monk couldn't help thinking on the spot, who was the owner of the voice, but when he came back to his senses, the car was already driving away.

"Hey, benefactor!"

It was too late to catch up, so I pinched the banknotes in the envelope, which were at least several hundred thousand in the national currency of the island, and on top of that was the salary of an ordinary person for one to two months. Forget it.

But there is no turbulence in the monk's heart. Money is an external thing. No matter how much money is concerned, it will eventually become a good thing for others.

Neither Tarzan nor Kataha can be added to a monk.

only……

Looking at the telephone pole, the monk nodded earnestly. The person who died next to the telephone pole may have a lot of background! Even such a big man knows that someone has died here.

Innocent telephone poles stand on the street, not knowing what happened.

"A black limousine approached the monk."

Not far away, two people put down their binoculars and looked at each other in amazement.

The monk guessed right. Since he left the detention center, he was secretly watched by the public security police, and it was a group of two people. Each person's salary was very considerable. In this way, the monthly expenditure on the monk was enough. Make ordinary people cry.

The two police officers acted separately, one still following the monk and the other carefully observing the black car.

"The black car stopped at Xifu Temple, the temple where the monk came out just now."

"Well, the monk on my side behaves normally... Why did he go to the homeless gathering place again, is it a monk from Shidu?"

"Senior Beitian, Shidu has no more monks." The partner complained while observing.

"As long as you talk a lot, give me a good look at the car, and remember all the people in the car. It seems that this Xifu Temple needs to be recorded, and there must be something shady hidden behind it."

"Yes, someone got out of the car. Hey, the people in the car look familiar."

"Who? Do you know the person in the car? Is it a leftist in the data? I know that bald donkeys are not good people."

"It's not the left wing, no, it's too familiar, I'll identify it again... ah, ah, ah..."

"What's wrong? Hey, what's going on?" Beitian's blood flowed back, **** it, did Daredevil's partner be exposed?

"Yes, yes, in the car is Mr. Iizuka Taro, Deputy Prime Minister, Minister of Finance, Minister of Finance, and the Prince of Former Prime Minister Chikutoyo..."

"Hey! Give me enough time, how can a car hold so many people!" Senior Beitian scolded and stopped abruptly, "Do you think it's a Doraemon prop?! Wait a minute!!"

Beitian thought for a moment, these titles seemed to belong to the same person: "You mean... Iizuka-sama?"

"Yes, it is."

"Hey!!" He sucked in a breath of cold air, and cold sweat oozes out of Beitian's forehead, "Confirm, did you read it right?"

"Absolutely not! Advanced Lexus or something, as long as you think about it, it's not right. It's the car of a senior bureaucrat."

The joke is too big, the person who had contact with the monk just now was actually the deputy prime minister. What is the relationship between the monk and the deputy prime minister? Then again, since both the monk and the deputy prime minister are related, have these two little policemen been pushed out as cannon fodder.

In fact, monitoring the monks is just a smoke bomb. What is really needed is to attack the Deputy Prime Minister.

Who is going to do this?

Sir Prime Minister? Shouldn't, shouldn't. That is people from other parties, and the monk has also attacked the imperial palace. Could it be that the behind-the-scenes ambassador is the deputy prime minister? !

Beitian's forehead was just water seeps at first, but now it has become a small water faucet. He can't imagine why the Deputy Prime Minister wants to attack the Imperial Palace, and the Deputy Prime Minister is also a relative of the Emperor. What is behind all this confusion is moral decay or humanity. distortion.

Can't figure it out, can't think, can't think!

The young partner had run back at some unknown time. He lost his soul, and immediately shouted when he saw the old Beitian senior: "Ex, senior, why did you start spraying water on your head!"

After wiping the sweat off his head, Bei Tian caught two jins of sweat: "Water sprayed? Where? No, not water spray."

"What should we do, senior, what should we do in this situation, should we report it to the top? It is said that the Deputy Prime Minister and the monitored object are conspiring together, conspiring to plan, attempting to subvert the government, against humanity, and terrorist attacks."

"I don't know if you ask me about this situation, you bastard!" Beitian grabbed his partner's cell phone, "Why did you stupid guy want to report so quickly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ let you buy Coke You don't have this speed when it comes to pancakes, that's what annoys me!"

"And who said that they are going to attack humanity, and what is the assumption of subverting the government? Is the deputy prime minister making his own rebellion?"

"Then what should I do?" The partner touched the back of his head. He was completely stunned when he just took office, and he didn't know what to do.

Why is it so miserable? Why is it such a difficult task when I first came up? I thought it was just to monitor the monk easily. After a long time in the calm sea, there were sharks cruising, and they would be dragged into the sea and killed if they were not careful.

"Don't report it yet, just observe it calmly, and treat it like nothing happened."

"Hiyi... But isn't it a crime if you don't report it?"

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, what kind of crime is this, or do you want to tell what you see and get into the vortex of power? Once a powerless shrimp like you enters the vortex, it's over."

Wanting to kick his partner into Tokyo Bay, Beitian began to think about how to contact the monk...