In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 252: It is better to report than to do things, get inside (for the leader Folson)

After get off work, Aoyama Hidenobu went straight to Takizawa's house.

You have to report progress to your leader at all times so that he or she knows how hard you are working on his or her behalf.

There is a good saying in the workplace.

Those who can do things are not as good as those who can report.

"Brother Xiu Xin, come in."

The one who opened the door was Takizawa Chiyu. Because she had just got home from get off work, she had not changed her clothes yet. She just took off her coat, leaving only her white shirt with one more button undone. A hint of green lace was faintly visible, and under her black hip skirt was a pair of beautiful legs decorated with black stockings.

"Qianyu is beautiful again."

Aoyama Hidenobu touched her face, then walked into the living room. He didn't see anyone, so he turned around and found that Takizawa Shikong and Hashimoto Miki were having dinner in the restaurant.

Miki Hashimoto also wore a white shirt on her upper body, but trousers on her lower body. When she sat on the chair, the trousers were tight, and her round side curves and thigh lines were graceful and attractive. Her slender feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were stepped on the legs of the chair.

"Xiu Xin is here. Have you eaten yet?" Takizawa Sikong greeted him with a smile, and then said, "Qian Yu, go get some bowls and chopsticks. Xiu Xin and I will have a few drinks."

Aoyama Hidenobu was very excited to see Hashimoto Miki.

He saw that Aoyama Hidenobu was also very excited.

"Hi!" Takizawa Qianyu walked towards the kitchen.

Aoyama Hidenobu bowed slightly, "Indeed, you came here without having eaten, so I won't be polite then."

"Don't be polite, just take a seat." Takizawa Sikong smiled from the bottom of his heart, his attitude was warm and sincere.

Aoyama Hidenobu sat down opposite Hashimoto Miki.

After a while, Takizawa Qianyu came out with a set of bowls and chopsticks and handed them to him, then sat down next to him.

Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly felt an itch in his calves.

When I looked up, I saw Miki Hashimoto biting her red lips and giving a charming look.

This woman really only cares about food and not about beatings.

Aoyama Hidenobu sneered, but because of the dining table as cover, he did not stop the other party this time.

"Dean, I came here today to tell you that I have found a way to deal with Matsushita Shun. Please wait for my good news." Aoyama Hidenobu let Hashimoto Miki tease him with her feet, and he remained calm on the surface.

Takizawa Sikong's eyes lit up and he burst into laughter. "I knew Xiu Xin that you would not let me down. Okay, okay, I'm relieved to leave this matter to you. I will just wait for good news."

"Hidenobu will certainly not let the dean down." Aoyama Hidenobu raised his glass and gestured.

"Come on, Xiu Xin, I'll toast you."

Aoyama Hidenobu lowered one hand and placed it on Takizawa Chiyu's leg. The black stockings felt delicate and smooth.

Takizawa Qianyu's face soon turned red.

My hands trembled slightly when I picked up the food.

"Qianyu, why is your face red? Are you hot?" Takizawa Sikong asked curiously, but in his heart he guessed what Aoyama Hidenobu was doing and was very excited.

Takizawa Qianyu was frightened and stammered, "Yes, it is a little hot tonight."

After all, Tokyo Fever is well known.

"Young people can't stand the heat." Takizawa Sikong smiled and shook his head. He glanced at Hashimoto Miki with her legs raised. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued to toast Aoyama Hidenobu, "We won't go home until we are drunk tonight!"

"Hi! I'd like to offer a toast to the dean and congratulate you in advance on your promotion to the position of dean." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, keep drinking."

Miki Hashimoto poured wine for her husband and coquettishly advised him, "Husband, please drink less."

"Shut up! I'm very happy today and I must drink to my heart's content!" said Takizawa Sikong with a stern face.

Today won’t end until I’m drunk!
Miki Hashimoto snorted twice and ignored him.

Concentrate on not moving forward.

After three rounds of drinks, Takizawa Sikong seemed to be a little drunk and soon passed out on the table.

"Qianyu, help the dean back to his room to rest."

Aoyama Hidenobu instructed Takizawa Chiyu.

"Hi!" Takizawa Qianyu responded obediently.

The drunk Takizawa Sikong was very annoyed, "Bakayaloo! Aoyama Hidenobu, this coward, has the guts to cuckold me, but doesn't he have the guts to do it in front of me?"

Although he was reluctant to leave, he dared not say a word for fear of being discovered pretending to be drunk. He could only be helped to the room by Takizawa Qianyu reluctantly to rest.

In the living room, Takizawa Sikong was helped away, and Hashimoto Miki came out from under the table along the arms of Aoyama Hidenobu, and called out in a delicate voice: "Master~"

"Snapped!"

Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand and slapped him.

Damn, I clearly warned you last time.

This woman is trying to cheat for the reward, right?

………………………………At the same time, Ken Nobikura knocked on the door of Takakazu Fujimoto’s house, carrying a few bottles of wine and some food.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a moment, Takakazu Fujimoto opened the door.

"It's Cang Jian, come in."

Nobi Kura Ken walked in and was stunned when he saw Koizumi Hisahide and Aoi Taimori in the living room.

"Koizumi-kun! Aoi-kun!"

He really didn't expect these two people to be present.

"Hahaha! Nobi Kura Ken, I heard from Guihe-san that you've been having a hard time lately."

Koizumi Hisahide and Aoi Taimori laughed and walked forward, hugging Nobi Kura Ken tightly in their arms.

Suddenly, Nobita pushed them away.

"What's wrong?" Koizumi Hisahide was puzzled.

Aoi Taimori smiled and said, "You're not blaming us for not contacting you as soon as we got out, are you?"

"This, is it you who did it?"

Nobi Kura Ken put down his drinks and food, took out a newspaper from his arms and shook it in his hand.

It was the newspaper that reported the bombing two days ago.

The three of them didn't expect Nobi Kura Ken to suddenly question them about this matter, and they were caught off guard and didn't say anything.

"Yesterday, the vice minister asked me if I had read the news recently. I felt something was wrong, so I went out of my way to find the newspapers of the past two days. It was you...you who blew up Tsuda Nobuo and Noda Jiro, right?"

Nobi Kura Ken asked excitedly.

"Nobi-kun..." Aoi Taimori began.

"Bang!" Nobita Ken raised his foot and slammed it hard on the table, shouting with rapid breathing: "Why didn't you call me? Do you consider me as a member of the same faction? I escaped because I didn't participate in the arrest, but now you want to exclude me? Have you ever considered me as one of your own?"

"It's these three guys! It's because of these three guys being kidnapped that so many of our brothers died, you were put in jail, and I was fired from my job. I want to kill them, but I don't dare. Why don't you take me with you? Huh?"

As he finished speaking, his face was already in tears, and with his unkempt appearance and unshaven beard, it seemed that his words came from the heart, which was particularly moving.

In addition, after investigating Nobita Ken's situation over the years and the time when he was dismissed, the three of them further let down their guard against him and temporarily no longer had any suspicions.

"Nobi-kun, we...we thought you had a good life these years and didn't want you to be involved in this matter." Koizumi Hisahide said sincerely.

Nobita Ken smiled sadly, "Good? All these years, whenever I close my eyes, I see you guys dying or going to jail, but I am the only one who is fine. How can I be fine? When the department was reorganized, I was transferred to another group. I didn't fit in and was not welcomed by others..."

There is some truth in his words.

Because what he said was the facts that he had experienced.

"It's okay! It's all over!" Fujimoto Takakazu stepped forward and hugged him, patting his back. "It's no big deal if we don't become a police officer. As long as the four of us brothers work together, what's there to worry about not being able to accomplish something?"

"Yeah, Cangjian, it's all over."

"everything will get better."

Aoi and Koizumi also came forward and hugged him.

The four grown men hugged each other tightly.

There was a struggle and guilt in Nobi Kuraken's eyes. He was taking advantage of the friendship that they had built through life and death in the past, but he had no choice. He could not let them kill again and make the same mistake again.

As long as we can get evidence of their murder and stop them from killing Kazuo Mishima, and then persuade them to surrender voluntarily, Inspector Aoyama has promised to seek leniency for them. This is the best outcome for the three of them.

Otherwise they would definitely die. No one could be a match for Inspector Aoyama, who was able to solve every case. After all, he had already determined that these three people were the murderers of the bombing.

"There is one more alive, I want to join."

Nobi Kura Ken said in a firm tone.

The three of them let go of him instantly and looked at each other.

"Kura Ken, we have been in jail, so just let us do this kind of thing. You'd better not get involved." Fujimoto Takakazu advised sincerely.

Nobita Ken said, "If you still consider me a member of the same department, then agree to it. Besides, you have been in there for so long, and the Metropolitan Police Department's investigative methods have become much more advanced. With me here, I can help you escape punishment better after killing someone."

"Agree to him, otherwise I'm afraid this guy will break up with us." Aoi Taimori said with a smile.

Takakazu Fujimoto sighed helplessly and nodded.

Nobi Kura Ken immediately smiled.

"Okay, the sentimentality is over. We won't go home until we're drunk tonight!" said Koizumi Hisahide, clapping his hands.

"Okay, okay, no one can escape tonight." Takakazu Fujimoto raised his glass, stepped on the table and said loudly: "The first glass is for our dead brothers!"

"The second cup is a toast to our everlasting friendship!"

"The third cup is for Kazuo Mishima's farewell!"

The four people's wine glasses collided with each other, and some wine splashed onto the ground and the table.

(End of this chapter)