In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 303: Blood boiling and doing bad things, murder on a rainy night (asking for monthly tickets)

I heard Aoyama Hidenobu mention his grandfather's opinion.

Yanchuan Xianyou was silent for a moment, then stood up, walked to him, and put his hand on his shoulder.

He said earnestly, "Xiu Xin."

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu responded with his head down.

Yanchuan Xianyou continued, "Grandpa is old and timid. He prefers to be cautious in everything. His views on some things are different from those of us young people, so we will do this ourselves and not tell him yet."

He knows his grandfather better than Aoyama Hidenobu.

I knew that if I dared to propose this idea, I would not only be rejected, but even be slapped in the face.

After all, his grandfather really participated in the construction of this country brick by brick, and he has feelings for it. He would not allow him to do such a treasonous and harmful thing that would harm the country and the people.

Of course, in his opinion, this is not the case. He is just using another way to protect the fruits of his ancestors' labor to prevent them from being stolen by some insects.

Hikokawa Kentomo believes that Japan under the leadership of the United States has no possibility of collapse, but it also has no hope of rising. In this case, why should we work hard to build the country? Of course, building our own country is the most important thing!

What happens to the country is up to fate.

"Without grandpa's support, the progress of this matter will probably be very slow and more difficult." Aoyama Hidenobu looked up at him and reminded him seriously.

Without the old man's endorsement, Yanchuan Xianyou is just Yanchuan Xianyou and cannot use the resources of the Yanchuan family.

"Hahaha!" Yanchuan Xianyou couldn't help laughing and pointed at himself. "I'm not even thirty this year, and you're not even twenty-five. Our greatest asset is our youth! What we have the most is time!"

“If we can’t accomplish it in one year, then we can do it in two years, three years, five years, or even ten years! As long as we want to, as long as we do it, then we will achieve it one day!”

"As for the difficulty you mentioned, if something is not difficult, then what is the meaning and sense of accomplishment after completing it? The higher the difficulty, the greater the reward!"

Damn, this BYD actually makes it sound so righteous and exciting to talk about poaching from the country.

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenori stood up with an excited expression, his face flushed, and said anxiously: "Brother Xianyou's words are really deafening and enlightening. It's my honor to be able to participate in such a great cause!"

Look, the Japanese themselves are not polite in bringing disaster to this country, so don't blame them.

"First, investigate and organize the situation of each local bank, including information on senior personnel, operating conditions, etc. I hope this will be my best wedding gift." Yanchuan Xianyou smiled and casually set a time for this matter.

It is now October 10th, and his wedding is on the 20th of next month, which is exactly one month away.

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu responded, and assured firmly, "Brother Xianyou, rest assured, I will speed up the process and present it before your wedding."

"Thank you for your hard work, Hidenobu. There's nothing I can do. Others have their left and right arms, but you are both my left and right arm." Hikokawa Kentomo joked.

Aoyama Hidenobu looked moved, but he didn't take it seriously. He didn't believe it. He thought that Hikokawa Kentomo must have another dog outside behind his back.

After all, he doesn't even have just one dog.

"It's my duty. I am where I am today thanks to Brother Xianyou's care and promotion. Xiu Xin is willing to go through fire and water for you!" Aoyama Xiu Xin expressed his loyalty.

Yanchuan Xianyou patted his shoulder and said nothing more, "Okay, let's go downstairs and have a cup of tea."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out first.

Aoyama Hidenobu followed closely behind and closed the door.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Asai Aya and Asakawa Natsu chatting happily and laughing on the sofa in the living room.

"Two busy people finally finished their business talk?"

Seeing the two people coming down the stairs, Asakawa Natsu stood up and went forward to hug Hikokawa Kentomo's arm, looking at her like a little bird.

"Yeah." Yanchuan Xianyou responded with a faint smile.

Aoyama Hidenobu knew that the two were not as harmonious as they seemed, and that staying here would only make Hikokawa Kento uncomfortable, so he immediately said goodbye, "Brother Kento, sister-in-law, I'm sorry to have cost you money today. The Metropolitan Police Department has a meeting to attend. Aya and I won't disturb your solitude. We'll leave first."

Asai Aya also stood up following her husband's lead.

"Go slowly and drive carefully." Asakawa Natsu smiled sweetly, waved her hand and gently instructed.

Aoyama Hidenobu and Asai Aya bowed and left.

As soon as she got out of the door, Asai Aya let out a breath and rubbed her brows. "My head is dizzy. I'm afraid that something I said will make Asakawa Natsu unhappy. I have to analyze what she said to see what my reaction is, and then give her corresponding feedback, and pretend to be very happy."

In the police system, she is considered a princess-level figure and everyone tries to please her, so it is quite difficult for her to please Asakawa Natsu.

"Be patient. One day I will let you do whatever you want without having to care about anyone's face or anyone's thoughts." Aoyama Hidenobu held her fair, tender hand with calloused palms.

Asai Aya had a smile on her face. Although she felt sweet inside, she rolled her eyes and said, "Stop bragging. Even the Prime Minister doesn't have such a big tone. If you can stop cheating on me outside, I will be very grateful."

"I'm just afraid you'll be cold."

"What did you say?" Asai Aya was annoyed. She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. "I feel even more dizzy."

"Fainted again? Let me treat you." Aoyama Hidenobu held her in his arms and asked her with concern.

Asai Aya looked puzzled, "How to treat it?" "The little bird heals people." Aoyama Hidenobu replied.

Asai Aya was confused and didn't understand why he suddenly recited an irrelevant idiom.

Obviously, she still didn't understand the profound Chinese culture deeply enough and didn't hear the true meaning.

But under the painstaking teaching and example of Aoyama Hidenobu, she gained a deep and thorough understanding.

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The weather is like a woman's face, changing at any time.

The sky was clear in the morning.

It was cloudy in the afternoon.

It rained heavily at night.

The heavy rain washed over the entire city, as if trying to wash away the sin and filth hidden beneath the prosperity.

Although the neon lights were still bright, not many people went out during the rainy day and the streets were empty.

In Shinjuku District, a white Porsche sports car with graceful lines was swaying on the side of the road, and the faint wailing sounds coming from it were drowned out by the crackling sound of rain.

A leg in high heels was dangling out of the window, and then the shoe fell off with a click, revealing a small foot wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, with the toes curled inward. The person in the car seemed to be enduring something, and soon the whole jade foot was soaked by the rain, making it look even more charming.

The foot that was sticking out of the window finally stopped pedaling.

The car door opened, and a figure disappeared into the darkness in the rain. In the car behind him lay the corpse of a middle-aged woman with slightly disheveled clothes and her head completely collapsed by a blunt object, leaving only half of her face.

Boom! A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky. The face of the female corpse in the car looked even bloodier and more hideous, like an evil ghost.

At dawn, the rain stopped, and a cordon had been set up near the white Porsche. The police were conducting a preliminary investigation, and the area outside was crowded with reporters and onlookers.

"How is it, what's the situation?"

The person who arrived at the scene was Shinichi Nakamura. He put on his ID and lifted the cordon to get in.

"The deceased was a female, 40 years old according to her driver's license. No property was lost, and there were no signs of being violated. Her wallet was still there. The cause of death was a heavy blow to the head, and the murder weapon was suspected to be a hammer. There were no fingerprints or hair left at the scene, and no dandruff was found under the deceased's fingernails. The murderer was very well prepared."

The on-site search personnel came forward to report.

"Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed? Have the family members been contacted?" Shinichi Nakamura asked two questions in succession.

"According to the phone book in the victim's bag, we contacted her husband, and he should be on his way."

As soon as the captain of the mechanical search team finished speaking, a sad, angry and excited voice reached everyone's ears.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I am a relative of the deceased! You were the one who called me to come here!"

"I'm sorry sir, you really can't go in there!"

Shinichi Nakamura looked back and saw an old man in his fifties with a Mediterranean hairstyle excitedly rushing towards the cordon, but was stopped by the police.

"Why do I feel like he looks familiar?"

Shinichi Nakamura frowned and said to himself.

"Shimura Ao, the guy who always causes trouble for our police." The captain of the machine search team revealed the man's identity and sighed, "This time his wife died. If the case cannot be solved as soon as possible, then he will have a good reason to criticize us."

Aoyama Hidenobu probably never dreamed that his unintentional words would come true, and that this old man Shimura Ao would actually be of use to the Metropolitan Police Department that day.

"It turned out to be him." Nakamura Shinichi suddenly realized and shouted, "Let him come over."

"Hey!" The police then made way.

After rushing in, Nakashimura Ao pushed the policeman in front of the car away, leaned against the car window and looked at the body that had not been carried out yet. His eyes suddenly turned red, and he subconsciously reached out to open the car door, but was stopped by the police.

"Sir, calm down! Don't destroy the primary scene. This will make it more difficult for us to solve the case."

"Get out! Get out!" Shimura Ao yelled hysterically, his eyes red as he roared, "That's my wife!"

It seems that the couple has a deep affection.

Shinichi Nakamura winked, signaling the two policemen to let go of Shimura Ao. After all, the search had just revealed that nothing was found on the deceased's body, so let Shimura Ao touch it. If the case could not be solved, they could just blame Shimura Ao for destroying the scene.

After escaping from the police's restraints, the irrational Shimura Ao opened the car door, threw himself on the female corpse and burst into tears, which was so heartbreaking that anyone who heard it would cry.

After he cried enough, he finally calmed down and regained his sanity. He let go of the body, stood up, looked around and asked, "Who is the person in charge here?"

"It's me." Shinichi Nakamura walked over and politely extended his hand to introduce himself, "Shinichi Nakamura, Deputy Chief of the First Murder Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, Inspector."

Shimura Ao ignored the hand he held out to him and stared at him fiercely. "In Tokyo, a good place, my wife was killed on the street. It's your police's dereliction of duty. It's your failure to maintain public security! If you can't catch the murderer within a week, it will be even more of a dereliction of duty. I will never let you go!"

(End of this chapter)