In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 290: Cyber ​​Security Class, as the name suggests, unscrupulous politicians

"Director, you are looking for me."

Aoyama Hidenobu pushed open the door of the director's office.

After entering, I found that there were two strangers in the office besides Renping Kunio, a man and a woman.

The man was estimated to be around 30 years old, no more than 1.75 meters tall, wearing a black suit, a 3:7 hairstyle, fair skin, and glasses. He was dressed meticulously and looked very gentle.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, but that might be because of her young face. In fact, it was more than that. Her face was obviously the size of a palm, but she wore a pair of black-framed glasses that looked a bit silly. She had a small nose, rosy lips, and her big watery eyes revealed a clear kind of stupidity.

But when he took a look at her figure, Aoyama Hidenobu took a breath of cold air. The somewhat rustic suit could not hide her plump and curvy body. Her breasts were full of fruit, and her trousers were stretched tight and smooth by her round buttocks. The traces of her panties seemed to be faintly visible.

The woman was very sensitive to the man's gaze. She lowered her head lower and lower, her face became redder and redder, and her small hands grasped the edge of her trouser legs and twisted them hard. Her nervousness and shyness were visible to the naked eye, and it was estimated that even her toes were exerting force.

Cute, miss you.

She must be lying on the bed, covering her face and sobbing.

"Inspector Aoyama, I've long heard of your name. I'm Kimura Koshin, please take care of me." At this moment, the young man took the opportunity to say hello and stood in front of the woman, bowing to Aoyama Hidenobu.

The beautiful scenery was blocked, and Aoyama Hidenobu could only look away with regret and smiled slightly, "Hello."

"Hidenobu, the funding and office space for the Cyber ​​Security Division have been arranged. It's on the fourth floor of the Metropolitan Police Department. Inspector Kimura is your partner, and I'm also an expert in this field," said Kunio Nihira.

Aoyama Hidenobu held out his hand. "The Investigation Division 1 is quite busy, so I will probably focus my work here. The Cyber ​​Security Division is just starting out, so it's very busy. I'll have to trouble Inspector Kimura to take care of all this."

You can tell at first glance that this guy is the real person in charge of the Cyber ​​Security Section appointed by his superiors. He serves as the section chief in name only, to make it sound better when others say it.

After all, he himself does not understand technology, and the First Investigation Division is the busiest department in the Metropolitan Police Department and has no time to take care of the Cyber ​​Security Department. The above arrangement is very reasonable.

But no matter how reasonable it is, he is very unhappy. After all, no matter how busy he is, he doesn't mind taking on more responsibilities for the sake of the people. He will definitely not be content to be just a nominal head of the cyber security department, he wants real power!

"It's my duty. It's all thanks to you, Inspector Aoyama, who had the foresight to propose the establishment of a cyber security department, that I have the opportunity to use my skills." Kimura Koshin held Aoyama Hidenori's hand with a smile on his face and a humble tone.

"Then let's work together to make this new department shine in maintaining social order." Aoyama Hidenobu pulled his hand back and glanced at the silly girl as if unintentionally, "Who is this?"

He has never played with this kind of silly and stupid girl before. It must be very fun to drive her.

"My junior, Inspector Asakura Yuiyo, used to work at the Scientific Investigation Institute. She is an expert in computers. I specifically asked her to come here to be the technical person in charge of the cyber security class," Kimura Koushin introduced.

Asakura Yurong didn't dare to look Aoyama Hidenobu in the eye, and bowed very stiffly, "Inspector Aoyama."

Even though she was restrained by her shirt and suit, her conscience swayed the moment she bent over. One can imagine how fruitful it would be if she were untied.

The name really suits the person, a man of great stature is one who is tolerant.

"Inspector Asakura, I can tell you're very knowledgeable about technology. Nice to meet you." Aoyama Hidenobu extended his hand.

Looking at the big hand in front of her, Asakura Yourong pursed her red lips, carefully stretched out her hand and held it.

Aoyama Hidenobu was very polite and separated at the first touch.

"How many people are there in the Cyber ​​Security Section now? I, as the Section Chief, will treat everyone to a welcome dinner tonight."

These people who were transferred here from above are the core of the Cyber ​​Security Course. As the section chief, I must come forward to express my welcome and respect.

"Including me and Yourong, there are less than twenty people in total. More people will have to be added slowly in the future." Kimura Hezhen replied calmly.

Aoyama Hidenobu nodded. "Inspector Kimura and Inspector Asakura must come. This is also the first internal dinner of our Cyber ​​Security Department. By the way, let's exchange phone numbers. I'll let you know after we reserve a seat."

As he said this, he took out a business card from his pocket.

"Hi!" Kimura Koshin took it with both hands, then took out his own business card and handed it to Aoyama Hidenobu.

Jinping Kunio said, "Okay, Superintendent Kimura and Inspector Asakura, go ahead and do your work. If there's anything else that needs to be purchased, go to the General Affairs Department. Superintendent Aoyama, stay. I have something to talk to you about alone."

"Hi!" Kimura Koshin bowed to Nihei Kunio and Aoyama Hidenobu in turn, then strode away.

Asakura imitated them and bowed to the two of them, then hurriedly followed with his head down. However, because he was walking too fast and with his head down, his vision was blocked by his bangs, and he stepped on the heel of Kimura Kazuma's shoe, knocking his shoe off on the spot.

Although Kimura Koma, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, appeared to be dressed meticulously and brightly, no one would have expected that there was a hole in his socks, and his big toe playfully poked out from them to get some air.

"Pfft~"

Aoyama Hidenobu couldn't help laughing out loud.

If you go out wearing rotten socks, aren't you afraid that you will need to take off your shoes in some occasion today?

The corners of Renping Guoxiong's mouth twitched twice. After all, he was an old senior and had a stronger ability to control his facial expressions.

Kimura Koma's face turned pale with embarrassment.

He bet that there would be no occasion where he needed to take off his shoes today, and he won the bet, but he never expected that he would be forced to take off his shoes in such an occasion. It was so embarrassing.

"Ah! Senior brother! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Asakura Yourong was embarrassed and guilty, her little face flushed, she was at a loss, she bowed and apologized repeatedly, the ponytail behind her head kept swinging, and the heavy conscience also rose and fell with it, and from behind she could see the slight shaking on both sides of her ribs.

It's so big and hard to control.

"It's okay, just watch the road." Kimura Hezhen took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and said something gentle and soothing. After putting on his shoes, he bowed to Nihei Kunio and Aoyama Hidenori, "I'm really sorry."

Then he turned and left again, at a faster pace.

Asakura Yourong followed closely behind with his head lowered. After walking a distance, he remembered something and hurriedly lowered his head and turned back to close the office door. "Bang!"

"This Inspector Asakura..." Jinping Kunio paused, and finally managed to find an adjective in his mind, "He is really innocent."

The expression for low emotional intelligence is: having a lack of brains.

"He's a bit reckless. Maybe his talent is too high in technique." Aoyama Hidenobu also laughed.

Jinping Kunio shook his head, then his face became serious and he got down to business. "There is no progress in the robbery case in front of the Higashi-Shinjuku branch of the Agricultural and Forestry Bank?"

When Aoyama Hidenobu saw his expression, he knew that pressure was being put on him again, so he quickly released some information.

"Yes, we found out that the perpetrators are six Russians who stowed here. They should be retired soldiers. We haven't found their whereabouts yet, but we think we will soon."

He didn't report this to Renping Kunio right away because he wanted to keep it for when the other party asked about the progress. Otherwise, he would have no progress to report now, wouldn't it make him seem incompetent?
"It's good to have a clue, it's good to have a clue." Renping Guoxiong breathed a sigh of relief. With clues, there would be a direction for investigation, and there would be a chance to solve the case. He solemnly warned: "We must not let them get away!"

"Don't worry, Director. I have already notified the Coast Guard and asked them to conduct a strict inspection of all ships going out to sea. We will ensure that they cannot escape even if they have wings." Aoyama Hidenobu replied.

Renping Guoxiong nodded, and then said, "Solve the case as soon as possible. Shooting ten people in broad daylight has caused panic and anger among the entire nation. If we fail to catch the perpetrators, their anger will be vented on us, the police."

"Now some unscrupulous politicians, in order to cater to the public and gain support, have ignored everything and have criticized our police for being incompetent, questioned our professional quality, and even proposed to cut the budget allocated to the police department next year. The pressure on the director general is very great."

Aoyama Hidenobu immediately understood. No wonder Nihei Kunio was so anxious. It turned out that some politicians had jumped out to lead the pace. It was indeed time to be anxious.

Public opinion cannot be formed by relying on the initiative of the people.

But with the guidance and incitement of politicians, it is possible that public opinion is so strong that it cannot be violated, and the relevant departments may really take advantage of the situation to cut the budget of the Metropolitan Police Department. After all, the economy has not been very prosperous this year, so they should save wherever possible.

This is unacceptable to the Police Department.

The economy is bad and crime is rampant. The higher the cost of maintaining public order, the greater the pressure on the police. If funding is cut at this time, how can the director-general still be in charge?

Aoyama Hidenobu couldn't accept it either.

"Hey! Please rest assured, Director, I will do my best!" Aoyama Hidenobu solemnly promised.

Renping Kunio patted his shoulder gently.

"My subordinates say goodbye!"

Aoyama Hidenobu bowed and turned to leave.

After walking out of the director's office, he went straight to Asai Aya's office, pushed the door open, and found Asai Aya watching TV. A politician's speech was playing on TV, and the content of the speech attracted him.

The politician was in his fifties, had a Mediterranean hairstyle, was slightly fat, had a big head and big ears, and was standing on a makeshift stage on the street, holding a microphone and making an impassioned speech.

"What else do our Japanese police do besides consuming national tax money? Apart from protecting their own power, they can't protect anyone!"

"Ten lives were taken by heavily-armed criminals in broad daylight, threatening the lives and property of the people at any time. However, the police have not made any progress so far. Inspector Aoyama, who is known as the best detective in the Heisei era, has not even come forward to make any response. We want safety! We want justice!"

He raised his arms high and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"We want safety! We want justice!"

The supporters below, with ribbons tied around their heads and holding banners, were shouting wildly, just like a shoe cult gathering.

"Bakayaloo! Who is this old bitch?"

Aoyama Hidenobu frowned and asked.

He even stepped on himself secretly.

This should be the politician that Jinping Kunio mentioned, who used the bank robbery case to attack the police's incompetence in exchange for national recognition and support.

Asai Aya replied: "Shimura Ao, a Shinjuku Ward councillor, has won a lot of public support for his courage to speak out and criticize the government for its inaction."

"He's just trying to attract attention and is a clown. It's better if he doesn't encounter anything that requires us police." Aoyama Hidenobu curled his lips and sat down on the sofa.

"Before the election, politicians are all clowns who perform all kinds of funny shows for the people, but after the vote, the people become clowns." Asai Aya commented with a smile, turned off the TV, walked over to Aoyama Hidenobu, put her arms around his neck and sat down, "Why did you look for me?"

"No," Aoyama Hidenobu replied, pinching her perky breasts with one hand. "Help me find a place to arrange it. I'm going to host a reception for the people in the network security class tonight. Remember to choose a higher-end place. I don't need to ask for the most affordable price, but I must choose the most expensive one."

We have to make the people in the cyber security class feel our generosity and magnanimity, and make them feel valued.

Although it sounds vulgar, sometimes the degree of importance you place on something can be reflected by the amount of money you spend.

"Are all the people in the Cyber ​​Security Course gathered?" Asai Aya asked in surprise, then asked, "Am I going too?"

Aoyama Hidenobu thought of Asakura Yurong and said calmly, "Tonight is the first internal dinner of the Cyber ​​Security Department. You are not a member of the Cyber ​​Security Department, so why are you going? It's not appropriate. Let's talk about it later."

"Okay." Asai Aya didn't care when she heard that.

Aoyama Hidenobu pecked her on the mouth, then let go of him, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He has to contact Ken Nobikura. It's impossible that the Russians won't take any action, so he just has to wait.

This case is too big and we cannot afford to delay it.

The longer it is delayed, the more likely it will be forgotten by the people. Instead, it will only make them feel more resentful and resentful.

(End of this chapter)