In any case, Xia Yu planned to inform the neon department about this matter, first check the reactions, and then think about the solutions to deal with them.

Food will be the mortal enemy of institutions. They are so rampant in the bright world, which is not unrelated to the institution's laissez-faire.

After calling the alarm, he also called Masato Kamihara.

Soon, the sirens rang through the shopping street.

This time, it was the middle-aged police department. He led the team to the scene. After a while, police officers found the surveillance videos of nearby streets. Xia Yu, Erina and the middle-aged police department squeezed in front of a laptop to check the video.

"The crime is committed at 8:10 am..."

The police department pointed to the time when the video was displayed.

Xia Yu had a calm face. In the picture, as soon as he rode away, several black-clad horsemen appeared on the photo, each carrying paint buckets.

Nakirina pursed her lips and said coldly: "Matsuda Police Department, since there is surveillance video, then it's okay to catch them?"

"no problem!"

Matsuda Police Department said.

Surprise was revealed in his eyes. At this time, Erina Nakiri had taken off her mask and had her blond hair spread on her shoulders. Of course, Matsuda recognized this star chef from the Totsuki lineage, the famous god tongue in the neon food industry.

In fact, if the person who reported the case was a restaurant operator, for such public security cases that were not as good as criminal cases, the Fengtai District Police Department sent at most one or two police officers to conduct investigations casually.

"Then please arrest them all!" Erina Nakiri said angrily.

Matsuda turned his head and ordered the police officers to take the video back to the police station and find the identity information of these people through the intranet.

At this time, two cars, one in front and one behind, were parked at the entrance of Xia's shop.

"Minister Kamihara!"

Seeing the man in the coat getting off the car in front of him, Matsuda's policeman's expression changed slightly, he stood attentively, and bowed ninety degrees.

The other police officers stopped at the same time and saluted Masato Kamihara.

This leader in charge of the Neon Department is actually a minister-level minister with real power. He has to bow down to him, let alone a small official under the agency.

Ryoko Lina got off the second car.

Matsuda and the police officer bowed and greeted each other again.

Masato Kamihara's face was not very good. Tomorrow, the headquarters' special commissioner will arrive at Neon and conduct a review of the super candidate. Now, the super candidate happened to be harassed by his mortal enemy.

A super candidate is an honor, which is recognized by a highly potential and has reached the quasi-extra chef genius.

Since the establishment of the institution, there have been only a few special candidates for Neon. The most recent one is the senior who also received the Chiyo Shrine instant admission logo thirty years ago.

For the potential seeds that may be promoted to Chef Ren, Kamihara Masato naturally needs to maintain them in every way.

"Matsuda Police Department, these people must be arrested."

Kamihara Masato reminded in a low voice: "I will sue them in the court in the name of the Minister of Institutions, for the crime of... suspected of intimidating, murdering the super chef, hindering and disrupting the production and operation of the super chef!"

"If possible, I will also apply to the headquarters to let the Legal Affairs Bureau of the Ministry intervene and use the eight food laws commonly used in the international food industry to sanction them!"

Matsuda's police department had a tremor on his face.

Super Chef?

A little further away, several police officers looked at each other, with horror in their eyes.

If the victim is a super chef, then ordinary public security punishment regulations are no longer applicable.

Those people are going to be in trouble!

Many police officers thought gloatingly.

It turned out that according to the Public Security Ordinance, the horse-boy who poured paint was accused of harassing public security at most and was released after being detained for ten days and half a month. However, the victim was a super chef, and the accusation from the food agency made the matter immediately broken!

What's even more terrifying is that if the Legal Affairs Bureau intervenes, this matter may not be a big deal internationally.

Matsuda knew the seriousness of the matter and felt heavy in his heart. He greeted the police officer, got into the police car, and returned to the police station like a burning butt.

Masato Kamihara and the institution intervened in the case. There was also a special chef involved in the case. He had to report to the police chief of the police station, and the police chief had to report to the senior management of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department one by one.

In any case, a foreseeable storm will soon start in Tokyo.

Tomorrow, various news media will definitely mention the news that police stations in various parts of Tokyo will frequently send police stations.

...

"Please come in"

Saw a group of policemen, Xia Yu smiled refreshedly and welcomed Masato Kamihara and Ryoko Lina into the shop.

As soon as Kamihara Masato sat down, he apologized: "This is because there is something wrong with the supervision of the institutional. In fact, we have been monitoring the activities of important figures in the Neon Land."

"Ryoko!"

He then said in a deep voice: "The next month, no, until the matter is resolved, you can stay in the Xia family's store!"

"yes!"

Ryoko Lina replied without hesitation.

Hello!

Xia Yu complained in his heart that it was the police who wanted to protect him, so why did he want a woman?

"The police are not inconvenient to intervene in our struggle with the Food Association..." Kamihara Masato explained slowly, his eyes showing deep meaning, "And Ryoko can further curb the dark methods of the Food Association! Some methods are unimaginable!"

"Don't think too much. Ryoko is the heroine of our Neon Department Defense Bureau. She has the responsibility to protect those talented chefs, which is also her job."

Hearing this, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and Xia Yu nodded.

"Okay, but I'll ask Miss Ryoko to live in the family hotel next door. It's already my property. Miss Ryoko can choose a room and renovate it at will." Xia Yu blinked.

Ryoko Lina's mouth slanted slightly and she suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No, no, no."

Xia Yu waved his hand and said, "The Xia store is too crowded. Cough, there is only one bathroom and bathroom, which is inconvenient for men and women to mix."

It was nothing to live with the old man in the past. If he lived with a woman, there would be many problems. There was no place to dry clothes, and Xia Yu would be uncomfortable.

Nakirina smiled a little, obviously satisfied with Naki's arrangement.

Since the organization has increased its alert level and sent a capable general to protect it, Xia Yu felt relieved. In this way, he could buy himself at least one month.

In fact, if he took the initiative to launch a food halberd against Smith of the Food Club, he would not be able to grasp the victory.

But it will be different in a month.

First of all, when he changed his identity as a super candidate, and understood the special field well enough to master as many special recipes as possible, his winning rate naturally increased.

In a word, now is not the time to start a food and halberd battle, so you must be calm.

Everyone discussed for a while, and seeing that it was noon and his stomach was dry, Xia Yu stood up and left his seat, and walked towards the kitchen, leaving a sentence: "Minister Kamihara, Miss Ryoko, please wait. I will treat you with the latest research dish!"

“The latest researched dish?”

Masato Kamihara and Lina Ryoko looked at each other.

Seeing this, Erina said with help, "I promise him that there is 100% special cuisine!"

"Oh?" Masato Kamihara raised his eyebrows and became interested.

...

The sirens were ringing in a dense manner throughout Tokyo.

Yuanyue Group Building.

Top-level board member office.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Dojima stood with his arms in his arms, overlooking the ground block, and several police cars that were flashing red lights attracted his attention, "Interesting, is there something big happening in Tokyo? It's a big deal."

He turned around and planned to ask a friend who worked at the senior management of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Unexpectedly, his deputy, Hiroshi Se, broke into the office in a hurry and shouted as he walked:
Chapter completed!