In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 194 Your father is well maintained, increasing the corrosion
In Kanagawa Prefecture, in a wasteland, red and blue police lights flashed alternately under the dark night sky, and more than a dozen Kanagawa Prefecture police officers were conducting preliminary investigations at the scene.

Two police cars came speeding from the direction of Tokyo.

As soon as the car stopped, Ichiro Miki, who was in casual clothes, pushed the door and got out, walking hurriedly towards the crowd.

"Inspector Miki, one of the dead is the only son of Councillor Kurosawa Katsuki. The other body is too decomposed to be identified for the time being."

The police chief in charge of the scene stepped forward and reported.

Although they are both police inspectors, the level of police inspectors in Kanagawa Prefecture and the Metropolitan Police Department is completely different.

Miki Ichiro looked gloomy. He nodded and walked to the grave. Under the illumination of the car lights, he was startled when he saw the tombstone. Then he knelt down on the tombstone and shouted, "Father!"

The policemen behind him looked at each other in confusion.

The other body is Inspector Miki’s father?
But... isn't he a little too young? Died young? This doesn't make sense. If he died so young, how come his body hasn't rotted away yet? A supernatural event?
Everyone felt an inexplicable chill on their backs.

I subconsciously took a few steps back out of fear.

"Inspector Miki, my condolences." The police chief from Kanagawa Prefecture stepped forward and offered comfort.

Miki Ichiro held onto the tombstone, looked back at the inspector and nodded, "Thank you, but my father has been dead for more than ten years, I've gotten used to it."

"Gulu~"

After hearing this, everyone looked at the body that was not completely rotten and was still relatively "fresh", swallowed their saliva subconsciously, and silently took a few more steps back.

It's been more than ten years and it's still not finished! It's going to turn into a zombie!
"Is... is that so?" The police chief of Kanagawa Prefecture had sweat on his forehead and laughed dryly, "Your father must have taken good care of himself down there. He doesn't look old at all."

Bakayaloo! What the hell am I talking about?
He turned around and shouted to his men, "Hurry up and find a good coffin to wrap up the body of Inspector Miki, and bury him in peace when daybreak comes."

"Huh?" Miki Ichiro was startled, realizing that the other party had misunderstood him. He got up from the ground and glared at him, cursing angrily: "Baga! Idiot! This is not my father's body. Use your pig brain to think, he has been dead for more than ten years, how can his body be so intact?"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, it’s so scary in the middle of the night.

"Ah? Then...then you just..." The Kanagawa prefectural police chief felt like his brain was short-circuited.

Didn't you jump on the tombstone and call daddy as soon as you came here?

Miki Ichiro knocked on the tombstone and said gloomily: "It's just that the tombstone belongs to my father. My father's tombstone was stolen last night, these bastards!"

He guessed the reason immediately: the murderer killed someone and buried the body, and then stole a tombstone to cover up his tracks.

After all, if someone dug a body out of the ground.

That would definitely call the police.

But if everyone knew that this was a grave, then everyone would know that there was a corpse inside, and naturally no one would dig it up.

But he happened to meet a tomb robber.

Otherwise, the two bodies might have rotted into bones without anyone noticing. It could only be a coincidence.

"Ah! Soga!" The police chief of Kanagawa Prefecture suddenly realized what had happened, and then he was filled with righteous indignation. "The murderer is simply a heinous criminal! Not only did he brutally kill the only son of Councillor Kurosawa, he also stole the tombstone of the heroic Superintendent Miki. He must be caught and brought to justice!"

"Who found the body?" asked Miki.

The Kanagawa prefectural police chief pointed at the pale-faced Abe Takuma and said, "Inspector Miki, it's him."

Miki Ichiro slowly turned his head and said with a fake smile, "Baga, you want to rob my father's tomb?"

"Inspector, didn't you say that this is not your father's grave?" Takuma Abe complained.

Miki Ichiro stepped forward and slapped him hard on the face, scolding him harshly, "But you didn't know this beforehand! You only know that it's written on the tombstone that there's a police inspector inside. If this is really my father's tomb, wouldn't it have been dug up by a bastard like you?"

"Hey!" Abe Takuma didn't dare to argue anymore.

Miki Ichiro snorted coldly and didn't bother with it anymore. He looked at the police chief of Kanagawa Prefecture and said in a calm tone: "Tell me about the situation at the scene."

In any case, the other party helped him find his father's tombstone and Mr. Kurosawa's body.

Just give him a slap to vent your anger.

"Hi!" The police captain of Kanagawa Prefecture bowed and responded, then slowly said, "The young master of the Kurosawa family died no more than 48 hours ago. Judging from the marks on his neck, he was strangled to death by a rope. In addition, some skin flakes were extracted from between his fingernails. We need to test them to confirm whether they are his own."

"This pit was not dug freshly. We speculate that the rotting body was first killed and then buried. Then the murderer who killed the son of the Kurosawa family found this rotting body when he came to dispose of the body last night. In order to save effort, he simply buried the son of the Kurosawa family in the pit as well."

"But because the pit was only big enough to bury one person, in order to completely cover up the smell after burying two, the soil piled up thicker and thicker, forming a small hill. They simply stole a tombstone to cover up their tracks."

"And the traces of excavation next to the pit indicate that the murderer did not know that there was a body buried here beforehand. Therefore, we can rule out the possibility that the rotting corpse was also killed by the gang of criminals who kidnapped Mr. Kurosawa."

His speculation restored the situation almost exactly.

"I will investigate the death of Mr. Kurosawa, and you, Kanagawa Prefecture, will investigate the cause of death of the rotten corpse. Judging from the clothes and watch on his body, he was probably either rich or noble when he was alive." Miki Ichiro said after hesitating for a moment.

He also had to catch the murderer who kidnapped and killed Mr. Kurosawa, and he didn't have the energy to be distracted by another case. Besides, this was Kanagawa Prefecture's territory after all, and he couldn't just eat alone, he had to leave some for others.

The Kanagawa prefectural police chief responded, “Hi!”

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The night was long and by the early morning, the bustle of Tokyo's streets had faded away, leaving only groups of delinquents and drunks wandering the empty streets.

Qingzhu Yayuan, a high-end private club run by Koreans, is located in Shibuya District and mainly receives Europeans and Americans and some high-ranking Japanese dignitaries. At this time, in one of the private rooms, Tamiya Keiko was standing respectfully in front of a white-haired old man, reporting that the only son of Senator Kurosawa Shengli might have been kidnapped and killed by Koreans.

The old man's name is Choi Kyu-moon. He is the chairman of the General Association of Korean Community Organizations in Japan. He is equivalent to the leader of all Koreans in Japan and has a lot of resources at his disposal.

After all, they have their own schools and hospitals, businesses, media and even banks in Japan.

This is also the reason why they dare to continue to infiltrate Japanese politics and fight for equal rights for Japanese and Koreans.

Let’s put it this way, all the corruption scandals exposed in Japan are basically inextricably linked to them, because they mainly rely on corrupting politicians from various departments to achieve their goals.

It is precisely because of their continuous efforts that Koreans in Japan have received the same treatment as Japanese in terms of insurance, education, and medical care.

At the same time, they have been trying to get the Japanese parliament to pass legislation to give Koreans in Japan the opportunity to become local civil servants, but progress has been slow.

But it also speaks volumes about their energy.

Therefore, Aoyama Hidenobu's attitude towards them is that even if they don't cooperate, he will try his best not to offend them.

"Ashi! These bastards!"

After listening to Tamiya Keiko's story, Choi Kyu-moon became furious and smashed the teacup in his hand.

Kidnapping and murdering a congressman's only son.

If this matter were to be exposed, they would not only have an additional staunch opponent in Congress, but it would also arouse resentment against Koreans among the Japanese people.

Every step forward for them was extremely difficult, but just this one thing could make them take several steps back.

It is no longer possible to prevent the exposure.

The only thing we can do now is to reduce the impact.

As Aoyama Hidenobu said, helping to catch the murderer and publicly handing him over to the Metropolitan Police Department would reduce some of Kurosawa Katsuki's hatred, even if he couldn't get his forgiveness.

"I'll have someone investigate this matter," Choi Kyu-moon said with a gloomy face, then raised his head and looked at Tamiya Keiko, "Huiya, everyone knows about Aoyama Hidenobu's potential. No, he can no longer be described as having potential. As the son-in-law of the Asai family, he naturally has a certain influence on the National Police Agency."

"The automatic loan machine incident further revealed the complicated relationships behind him. Such a person is even more worthy of our wooing than some members of Congress. You have to put some effort into him."

There is also a gap between MPs and Congressmen.

Some members of parliament are actually not as good at mobilizing resources and having less influence than Hidenobu Aoyama right now.

"Father, I have tried very hard, but he has always kept his distance from me." Tamiya Keiko said respectfully. Yes, she is Choi Kyu-moon's daughter, but she is an illegitimate daughter and takes her mother's surname.

“Ah shit!” Choi Kyu-moon glared and shouted, “That just shows you’re not working hard enough!”

Tamiya Keiko lowered her head and did not dare to refute.

"There is no man who doesn't love money, sex, and power. If there is, it's just because he can't get them." Cui Guiwen's tone slowed down and he said in a deep voice: "Give him the most beautiful woman and help his elder brother enter the National Assembly next year."

Next July is the House of Representatives election.

"But father, didn't they say that the brothers don't get along?" Tamiya Keiko raised her head and asked in confusion.

Cui Guiwen chuckled, "No matter how incompatible we are, we can still break bones and tendons. As long as his big brother is labeled as us, the external environment will push him to get closer and closer to us, and eventually he will listen to us step by step and follow our lead."

"And precisely because of their discord, he can't stop us from investing in his eldest brother!"

"Father is wise!" praised Tamiya Keiko.

Cui Guiwen said earnestly, "Huiya, as long as you can win over Qingshan Xiuxin, even you have to put down your dignity, not for yourself, but for all our compatriots. Everyone will remember your contribution."

"Yes, father, Huiya is willing to give everything for this." Tamiya Keiko answered firmly.

She felt helpless in her heart. She had already given her body, but Aoyama Hidenobu was not interested in her.

It seems I have to try finding a famous actress.

After all, men love the thrill of ravaging celebrities.

"Go ahead." Choi Kyu-moon sent her away.

Tamiya Keiko bowed and turned away.

A handsome young man in his twenties came out and said, "Father, she is your daughter after all. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to ask her to sacrifice her body to please a Japanese man?"

"I have many daughters." Cui Guiwen said undeniably, looking at the young man with doting eyes and said softly: "But I only have one son, all for you. It is their honor to use themselves to pave the way for you, the only male in the family."

He had a son in his old age, and even divorced his original wife to remarry, so he doted on his son very much.

"Then I'll have to trouble you sisters." Cui Yuanzhe's face was moved, but he didn't really care. He didn't consider those illegitimate daughters as family members at all.
It was just to please the old man and make him feel that he was a good son who valued affection.

Cui Guiwen said: "You should go to Korea. You also need to maintain your connections in China. I am old. I have to let them know you while I am still alive."

The reason why the Korean National Association in Japan can thrive and be successful in Japan is ultimately due to the support from the domestic side, so domestic relations are the foundation.

"Yes, father." Cui Yuanzhe naturally understood this truth, and he knew that his father was preparing to pave the way for him to take power. His face turned red with excitement.

Don't those old guys in the militia always look down on me? Just wait, when I come to power, I will make you pay the price for your contempt for me now!
He couldn't wait to show his skills.

(End of this chapter)