Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 100 An actor’s self-cultivation

"Hey, so amazing..."

With Fushimi Shika's help, Inagawa Yuhiro spitted, "Of course! I have all the first batch of collectible photos of Police Story! Not only that, I also have a photo with Jack Cheng..." As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a black-and-white photo, and showed off proudly, "See! I didn't lie to you, did I? Not everyone can take a photo with Jack Cheng!"

Fushimi Shika looked at the young face in the photo and felt vaguely dislocated in time and space.

Yuhiro Inagawa continued, "I have two film and television distribution companies under my name, but unfortunately I have only been investing, and my business is small and cannot be put on the stage..."

Fushimi Shika said with a treacherous look on his face: "Don't say that. Brother Inagawa will work hard step by step and sooner or later he will be able to produce a classic work that will be popular all over the world. Moreover, I think Brother Inagawa has a talent for being an actor! He is handsome and has such a good temperament. If he works hard to learn the skills of screenwriter and director, he may become the next Jack Cheng!"

"Haha! I don't like dealing with flatterers. There are not many people like you who love to tell the truth nowadays. You are just what I like! To be honest, I am currently studying Alexander's "Directing Class" and I will also read a few pages of "The Art of Screenwriting" before going to bed. Of course, I also often review the book "The Actor's Self-cultivation"..."

Fushimi Shika nodded frequently and had a few "discussions" with Inagawa Yuhiro from time to time. It was basically Inagawa Yuhiro who was showing off, while he was responsible for praising, admiring, and pretending to be shocked.

The two chatted for more than half an hour. Inagawa Yuhiro looked unsatisfied and couldn't help but say, "Brother Fushimi, it's a waste of your talent to be a patrolman. Are you interested in working in my film and television company? The salary and benefits are negotiable. I will never treat my subordinates unfairly."

Fushimi Shika pretended to be flattered, then squeezed out a trace of hesitation and said, "To be honest, before I came here, someone wanted to poach me and offered a high price. I heard that the other party is a shareholder of the bar upstairs, and his style of doing things is quite domineering..."

"Who is it?" Yuhiro Inagawa frowned.

Fushimi Shika took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over: "Ishii Ryumasa, have you heard of this person?"

Inagawa Yuhiro's face turned strange. He took the business card and looked at it carefully for a while. After making sure it was not a forgery, he said, "He is the current president of the Inagawa Association and the second generation leader... How did you reply to him?"

"I said I'll think about it again." said Fushimi Shika.

Seeing that Inagawa Yuhiro was silent, Fushimi Shika continued to sigh: "I never thought that he is the current president of the Inagawa Association... Brother Inagawa, you should be very familiar with him, right? What kind of person do you think he is?"

"What, you plan to work for him?" Yuhiro Inagawa asked back.

"Still considering it. There is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'A wise bird chooses the right tree to inhabit.'" Fushimi Shika said with a smile, "Don't worry, any inappropriate content in the transcript will be deleted."

Yuhiro Inagawa held the business card between his fingers and tapped it lightly on the tabletop. He still had a dandy smile on his face, but his eyes were a little colder: "President Ishii is a very capable person with a cheerful personality. He has great prestige in the club. I respect him very much."

"Is that so? But I don't have a very good impression of Mr. Ishii... When I first met him, he was fooling around with two girls in the bathroom..."

Before Fushimi Shika finished speaking, Inagawa Yuhiro slammed the table and pointed at his nose, warning: "If I hear you slandering President Ishii again, don't blame me for pulling out your tongue."

"Don't get excited, I'm just saying it casually."

Fushimi Shika said a few words to comfort him, changed the subject, and continued the interrogation. The two chatted about some random things, such as how the Inagawa-kai's relationship with the Yamaguchi-gumi is recently, whether the club's income has increased this year, and how many times the young master can have sex with young models in one night... At the end of the chat, when the two were checking the transcripts, Inagawa Yuhiro couldn't help but ask, "Why is it all nonsense?"

"Because I think Brother Yuhiro is not a big suspect. When Mr. Inagawa passed away, Brother Yuhiro's grief was not fake." As he spoke, Fushimi Shika lowered his head to help copy the transcript and signed his name in the corner: "The interrogation ends here. As an aside, from the perspective of the victim's family, who does Yuhiro think is the most suspicious?"

"The guy outside is the most suspicious." Yuhiro Inagawa said without thinking.

"Well, I will take your opinion into consideration seriously." Fushimi Shika nodded.

"Don't you ask why?" said Yuhiro Inagawa.

"I'm really curious, why do you think so, Brother Yuhong?" Fushimi Shika asked.

Inagawa Yuhiro glanced at Kazama Takusai and leaned forward. Fushimi Shika immediately came over and the two whispered to each other. Inagawa Yuhiro lowered his voice and said, "The club is investigating the traitor recently. Dad suspects that Kaga Keito is the boss."

"So what?" Fushimi Shika began to pretend to be confused.

Helplessly, Yuhiro Inagawa refused to accept the challenge. He stopped talking there, leaned back, looked at Fushimi Shika for a moment, signed his name on two transcripts, and left with one of them.

Takusai Kazama's hands were almost sore from writing so much. He felt that Fushimi Shika was wasting his time: "What's the point of writing down so much nonsense? There is no valuable information at all."

Fushimi Shika turned his head and said unhappily, "Don't you understand such an obvious statement? When I said 'the interrogation ends here', it means 'the interrogation officially begins'. You should help play the bad guy so that he will say more useful things."

"Then why didn't you make it clear in advance?" asked Takusa Kazama.

"Interrogation requires you to be flexible. Haven't you noticed? This guy is as difficult to deal with as the others." Fushimi Shika carefully read the transcript.

"Isn't he just a straw bag?" Takusai Kazama sneered.

If this kind of guy were brought into the interrogation room, he would make him confess even the color of his mother's underwear in less than two hours.

"I was just a bystander... no, I was watching from the sidelines, and I saw it all clearly - when he heard the news of Inagawa Seiji's death, the shock and sadness on his face were genuine; when he was interrogated, his father's body was right next to him, but he was smiling and showing off his celebrity photos, and he even talked nonsense to me for half an hour."

At this point, Fushimi Shika raised his head and glanced at Kazama Takusai: "One is sad, the other is happy, one of your faces must be fake, right? Can you still be considered a fool if you can act to this extent?"

Takusa Kazama vaguely realized that this guy seemed to be better at interrogation than him, and he confronted his prey through language and expression - the person being interrogated was both the prey and the hunter.

"Even if he is hiding his abilities, won't we still get nothing?" Fengjian Takusai was a little impatient.

It would be great if he could use the great memory recovery technique. In the past, he didn't have to go through so many twists and turns when investigating cases.

"Who said that? It's obviously a good start. I'm in great luck now." Fushimi's smile grew wider. He put away the notes, pushed aside the screen, and said, "You don't need to take notes for the next person. Please go back, Senior Kazama."

(End of this chapter)