In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 241: Yanchuan Xianyou's fiancée, a new type of crime (asking for monthly tickets!)

"Brother Xianyou, this was found at the place where the two Koreans stayed. Please give it to Grandpa."

In the living room of Hikokawa Kentomo's residence, Aoyama Hidenobu handed him the evidence that Aso Kubo and five others had been accepting bribes from Takefuji for many years.

"Where are the people?" Yanchuan Xianyou took the things and put them aside, asking in a gentle tone.

Aoyama Hidenobu replied, "They were arrested at gunpoint and were shot dead by my men in the crossfire. Both of them died."

"Then they are really unlucky." Hikokawa Kentomo smiled and then changed the subject, "I heard that you have been very close to the Coast Guard these days."

"The Soviet Union has collapsed, and there is a lack of everything over there. I am kind-hearted and want to help out of humanitarianism." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a teasing tone.

Yanchuan Xianyou shook his head and said earnestly in a teaching tone: "For people like us, it's enough to have enough money to spend. Don't be too greedy. I heard that you don't have a decent private life. Be more restrained. If you want to go far, you have to make yourself impeccable."

There is no wall that is impenetrable. It cannot be said that everyone knows that Aoyama Hidenobu is greedy for money and lustful, but it is clear to anyone who wants to investigate.

It's just that when he was on the rise and had a stable backing, these things were just rumors, and even if there was real evidence, they couldn't bring him down, so no one made a fuss about it.

Only when something happens to his backers and he starts to go downhill will these become bullets shot at him.

Basically, 90% of the officials who fell did not fall because of money-making or lust. These are just superficial factors. The real reason for their downfall is often that their backers have fallen or they have lost in the internal struggle.

"Brother Xianyou, I am a common man, I am greedy for money and lustful, and I don't want to go far. If I can move up, I will move forward. If I can't move forward, I won't force it. Anyway, I will just follow behind you." Aoyama Hidenobu looked calm.

Even though Yanchuan Xianyou is reminding him now, if he is really like a saint who is not interested in money or sex and has no clues, then the other party will be on guard against him.

And everyone would think that he was only in contact with the Coast Guard and the Yagyu family to make money and was greedy! Who would have thought that he was a born traitor, and making money was just a cover to pave the way for him to gain military power when he ascended to a high position in the future.

Yanchuan Xianyou was helpless when he heard this and patted his shoulder, "You can't have this kind of mentality. Grandpa has high hopes for you. You have to be careful when doing things and don't let others catch you."

The most important thing is not to affect the Yanchuan family.

This is what he meant.

"Don't worry, Brother Xianyou. I won't personally take care of the money-making matters. Even if something goes wrong, it won't involve me, let alone the Yanchuan family." Aoyama Hidenobu promised with a serious expression, and then looked at his watch, "Brother Xianyou, then I'll go first?"

"Go and do your work. Don't forget about the prince's engagement dinner. Since you have been invited, you should prepare a gift for him." Yanchuan Xianyou instructed.

"Hi!"

Aoyama Hidenobu bowed and turned to leave.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman standing outside, raising her hand to knock on the door. The other party obviously didn't expect him to open the door suddenly and was startled.

"Ah! I'm so scared."

The woman's body trembled, she withdrew her raised hand and subconsciously patted her chest lightly. The round curve wrapped under the one-shoulder dress trembled and seemed to be about to burst out.

"You are..." Aoyama Hidenobu looked suspicious.

The woman was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her height was rare among Japanese women, about 1.7 meters. She had long black hair tied behind her head, a small face, and a small mole between her eyebrows that looked like cinnabar. She wore a pair of delicate silver-rimmed glasses on her nose and a light blue one-shoulder dress.

She has slender branches and large fruits, a graceful figure, and a pair of slender calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings under her knee-length skirt. Her white jade-like skin is faintly visible under the thin socks. She is wearing a pair of cream-colored high heels, and her whole body exudes an air of arrogance that keeps strangers away.

The woman didn't respond to him at all. She frowned at the tall Aoyama Hidenobu in front of her and said unhappily, "Why are you blocking me? Get out of the way!"

"Xia?" Hearing the noise, Yanchuan Xianyou also walked over. When he saw the woman, his expression was a little surprised.

The woman no longer looked down upon Aoyama Hidenobu's arrogance, and smiled, saying, "As your soon-to-be wife, can't I come to your house?"

"It turns out to be my sister-in-law." After learning the identity of the woman, Aoyama Hidenobu quickly bowed, then stepped aside to make way for her to enter the door, "Sister-in-law, please come in and talk."

He was a little confused as to why he had never heard Hikokawa Kentomo mention that he had a fiancée.

I didn't see each other at the dinner two days ago.

"You must be grandpa's new grandson, Aoyama Hidenobu. Okay, you go first. I have something to say to Kenyou." After hearing the word "sister-in-law", Asakawa Natsu's attitude towards Aoyama Hidenobu became better, but only to a limited extent.

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu could certainly sense the other party's contempt, but he didn't care. He bowed respectfully and said, "Sister-in-law, you guys chat. Bye."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and left in a hurry.

"You should be nicer to Hidenobu. He is the grandson publicly recognized by your grandfather, not one of your servants." Hikokawa Kentomo scolded him unhappily.

Asakawa Xia curled her lips in disdain, "He didn't change his last name to Yanchuan, he's just an errand boy that Grandpa found for you...Okay, okay, I'll treat him better in the future for your sake, okay?"

Seeing that Yanchuan Xianyou's face was becoming more and more ugly, she quickly changed her words, but she still didn't care in her heart.

"Didn't you say that the Crown Prince would not come back until the day before his engagement?" Hikokawa Kentomo turned and went back to the living room.

Asakawa closed the door with his backhand and stepped forward to hug his arm, "Because I missed you so much, is that not okay?"

"Hehe." Yanchuan Xianyou pulled his hand out of the other's arms and laughed twice in frustration.

Obviously, he didn't like his fiancée.

Even if the other person comes from a prominent family, she is also very beautiful.

Seeing this, Asakawa Natsu had a flash of gloom in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it, put on a faint smile again, and leaned her body sideways on his shoulder.

Yanchuan Xianyou had a blank expression on his face and lowered his head to read a book.

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When Aoyama Hidenobu returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, he happened to meet Nakamura Shinichi who was leading a team out. The other party also saw his car, and they both stopped at the door at the same time. Nakamura Shinichi opened the car window and saluted him, "Inspector."

"Where are you going?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked casually.

Shinichi Nakamura replied, "A murder occurred in Oimachi. I'm going to the scene to take a look."

Aoyama Hidenobu nodded, then stepped on the accelerator, passed by the car and drove into the parking lot.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he received a call from Takizawa Sikong, "President Takizawa, do you have any instructions?"

"What instructions? Qingshan-kun hasn't been to my humble abode for several days. I was thinking of having a good chat with you. After all, some of Qingshan-kun's insights are always refreshing and beneficial."

"President Takizawa, you are too kind. I should be the one to listen to your teachings." Aoyama Hidenobu laughed modestly, then pondered for a moment, "If the dean is free tomorrow night, I will pay a visit to you."

Aoyama Hidenobu was surprised that Takizawa Sikong suddenly invited him to his home, but since such a big shot personally invited him, he might as well go. Maybe he has something important to discuss with him?
"When I'm free, I'm free. If that's the case, then it's settled. I'll be waiting for good news at home tomorrow night."

"Hey! I will definitely come to bother you tomorrow night."

On the other side, when Shinichi Nakamura arrived at the scene, a cordon had been set up at the crime scene and police were on guard.

He put on gloves and shoe covers and walked in. He took out his ID and pinned it to his chest, saying, "Who is the person in charge of the on-site search team? I am Shinichi Nakamura, deputy chief of the murder department of the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Division." "Here! Here!" A young policeman came out of the bedroom, "I'm the person in charge."

"What's going on?" Shinichi Nakamura pointed at the female victim who was stabbed in the neck and lying in a pool of blood.

The person in charge of the machine search immediately introduced: "After our preliminary investigation, the deceased lived alone, her name was Aizawa Yuko, she was 26 years old, and she was an employee of the nursing home. The cause of death was excessive blood loss due to the severance of the carotid artery by a dagger."

"From the wound, it seems that the murderer stabbed her from behind. No footprints were found at the scene, so the murderer must have taken off his shoes when he entered the house. Several fingerprints were found on the dagger, but I haven't had time to watch the surveillance."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Please leave it to us from now on." Shinichi Nakamura bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Since there are fingerprints on the murder weapon, it means the murderer was not wearing gloves. It was most likely his first time killing someone. His disguise was probably not very good and he must have been captured by surveillance cameras. I guess he will be arrested soon.

The facts were just as he thought, the murderer was indeed full of flaws. The corridor surveillance camera captured him knocking on the victim's door, and also captured him hurriedly running out of the victim's house. The elevator surveillance camera captured his face.

The murderer's goal was very clear, which was to kill Yuko Aizawa, so Ryosai Sakai analyzed that the two parties might know each other and have a grudge against each other, so he checked her connections, relatives, friends, and colleagues before her death.

But unexpectedly, the murderer was not among these people, and Yuko Aizawa's relatives and friends also claimed that they had never seen the murderer, and the investigation suddenly came to a standstill.

The world is not as developed as it is in later generations, and not all fingerprints are stored in the database. Even if you have the appearance and fingerprints of a suspect, you may not be able to catch him.

There was no choice but to issue a wanted order overnight.

This thing still works well.

The murderer had probably been following the news and had seen the wanted poster. The next day, when he was trying to escape from Tokyo by car, he was recognized by a citizen and was immediately arrested.

"Why did you kill Aizawa Yuuko?"

Shinichi Nakamura personally interrogated the suspect.

At the same time, subordinates were arranged to investigate other information about the suspect based on his identification.

In response to Shinichi Nakamura's questioning, the suspect named Shinri Kameda said nothing and remained silent.

However, from his slightly trembling body and the sweat that kept coming out of his forehead, it could be seen that he was afraid.

After all, judging from his method of murder and his behavior of fleeing as soon as the wanted order was issued, it can be analyzed that this was his first crime, so it was normal for him to be afraid of the police.

"Bang!" Nakamura Shin slammed the table in anger.

Kameda Shinri was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"You don't want to drink a toast, so you have to drink a forfeit, right?" Judging from the other party's reaction, he should not have any background. Nakamura Shinichi's eyes were slightly cold, "Let me see how hard you can stick."

As he finished speaking, he waved.

The policeman who was accompanying the interrogation and taking notes closed the notebook, stood up, grabbed Kameda Shinri and beat him up.

"Ah! This is a violent interrogation!"

Kameda Shinri fell to the ground, his head buzzing from being kicked, and he roared in shock and anger.

"We are a violent agency. How can we deal with criminals like you without violence?" Nakamura Shinichi sneered and waved his hand, "Keep fighting."

"Ah! Stop...stop hitting me! Ah!"

"I...I said...I said everything!"

Faced with the police's sincere sincerity, Kameda Shinri quickly opened his heart and was willing to tell the truth.

"Stop." Shinichi Nakamura raised his hand to stop him.

The police officer in charge of the use of force picked up Kameda Shinri from the ground and pressed him back into the chair, then returned to his seat and sat down, ready to continue taking the statement.

Shinichi Nakamura looked at Kameda Shinri, whose nose was bleeding and whose mouth was broken, and said, "Tell me from the beginning what your relationship with Aizawa Yuko is and what the conflict is."

"I...I don't know her, and I have no conflict with her." Kameda Shinri stammered.

"Snapped!"

Shinichi Nakamura raised his hand and slapped him in the face, cursing, "Bakayarō! How dare you be dishonest? You don't know her? There's no conflict? So you went crazy and went out to kill her? Huh?"

There has to be a motive for murder.

"I... I'm telling the truth!" Kameda Shinri looked aggrieved, pursed her lips and said, "I killed her for money, I really don't know her."

"Who hired you?" When Shinichi Nakamura heard this, he suddenly realized that someone had hired a killer.

"I... don't know how to say it." Kameda Shinri stumbled and couldn't make any sense.

Shinichi Nakamura knocked on the table and said, "Take your time to organize your words. I have plenty of time to listen to you."

"Excuse me, officer, do you know BBS?" Kameda Shinri swallowed and asked tentatively.

Shinichi Nakamura looked confused, "What death?"

"I know..." The young policeman who was taking notes nearby raised his hand and took the initiative to explain to Shinichi Nakamura.

Although many Japanese families now have personal computers, there are no web-based websites on the Internet today. There are only text-based BBSs, which can be understood as early forums.

This type of BBS has a dedicated line connection and dial-up access to the Internet. Larger BBSs will have multiple numbers open for multiple people to connect at the same time. You can post on it and download the posts to read.

The number of users of a BBS ranged from dozens to thousands, and these were the early Internet users in Japan.

According to Kameda Shinri, he accidentally found a BBS full of various task posts offering rewards, and killing Aizawa Yuko was one of them.

He thought it was a joke, but as he was short of money, he tentatively called the contact number on the post and took the task. He actually received the deposit, and after confirming that he could really make money, he was so greedy that he took the risk of killing Yuko Aizawa for the generous balance.

"Is it... like this?" Shinichi Nakamura was a little confused. It was the first time he encountered such a case.

If what Kameda Shinri said was true, then wouldn't his presence on that BBS be equivalent to a trading center for money and murder? And it was hidden very well.

Most of the netizens who visit this BBS will treat those posts as pranks and ignore them. In addition, the Internet speed is slow and the Internet is expensive, so if they don’t find any posts that interest them, they will quickly quit and never come back again.

Netizens who discover that those posts can really make money often think, like Kameda Shinri, that they have discovered a way to make money and then become criminals.

Shinichi Nakamura stood up instantly when he thought of this.

This matter must be reported to Superintendent Aoyama.

(End of this chapter)