In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 313 The most miserable husband of the year! Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone (please give me a monthly ticket!)
"That is to say, you believe that Mrs. Yamazaki and Shimura Ao were indeed having an affair, but at the same time she was having an affair with someone else and became pregnant, and Shimura Ao didn't know this and thought the child was his."

"In order to give the child an identity, he introduced the child to Masaru Yamazaki before Mrs. Yamazaki became pregnant, and legitimately adopted the child as his godson, acting as a father and caring for the child in every possible way."

Aoyama Hidenobu looked at Shinichi Nakamura and said.

"Hi!" Nakamura Shinji nodded. Although there was no evidence, he felt that this was the most reasonable speculation.

Aoyama Hidenobu took out a cigarette and threw it to him, then lit one for himself, took a puff and said, "So, according to this, Shimura Ao is still suspected of hiring someone to murder his wife, but it's hard for us to find evidence."

After all, since the child has no blood relationship with Shimura Ao, it cannot prove that he had an affair with Mrs. Yamazaki, nor can it prove that he had a motive to kill.

"Our only hope now is to wait for the murderer to sell the stolen goods." Shinichi Nakamura said in a deep voice.

Aoyama Hidenobu shook off the ashes from his cigarette and nodded.

At the same time, Mrs. Yamazaki, dressed beautifully, was going on a date with her boyfriend again.

"Come back early in the evening and have fun."

Masaru Yamazaki saw him off at the door with a cane.

"Husband, please take good care of the children." Mrs. Yamazaki smiled and kissed him on the face, then turned and left. When she drove out, she noticed a car parked at the door, but she didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, this car seems to be parked in this location frequently in the past two days. It must belong to a neighbor.

She is very busy today because she has to attend two shows in a row.

Watching her car disappear around the corner, Yamazaki Katsu's face turned cold. He quickly got into the car at the door with his crutches and said to the driver, "Follow me."

This was a car he had rented in advance.

Masaru Yamazaki followed his wife's car all the way to a hotel. He then saw his wife park the car and walk towards a young man with a tuft of dyed yellow hair on the side of the road. She hugged him tightly, and then walked into the hotel arm in arm.

At this moment he felt angry and relieved at the same time.

At least the person who cheated on him wasn't Shimura Ao.

Mr. Shimura was probably deceived by this bitch. After all, he was such a good man, and he introduced her to him as his wife out of kindness.

She has no idea of ​​her true nature as a silver woman.

When he thought that he had previously believed that it was Shimura Ao who had been playing tricks on him and making him a cuckold, he felt guilty. He was such a mean person that he actually doubted Mr. Shimura's intentions. It was really wrong of him.

"Boss, where are we going next?"

The driver showed sympathy.

"Just wait here."

Yamazaki Katsu said word by word with a cold face.

An hour later, Mrs. Yamazaki and her yellow-haired boyfriend won the first battle, and the two hugged each other and enjoyed the tenderness.

"I sold the necklace and bracelet this morning. I made more than 5,000 US dollars at 30% of the price. This old man Shimura Ao is really rich." The yellow-haired man said with emotion.

Mrs. Yamazaki smiled and said, "No matter how rich we are, it will still be ours. We can at least get half of it when we get divorced, and we won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of our lives."

"The old woman is dead. Did that old guy say when he would marry you?" asked the yellow-haired man with a frown.

Mrs. Yamazaki was very calm, and looked fearless. "His wife just died. I have to wait at least three to five months. By then, I will divorce that crippled idiot and marry Shimura Ao with my child."

"Damn, I'm a little excited. Let's do it again." The yellow-haired man licked his lips and turned over to cover Mrs. Yamazaki.

Mrs. Yamazaki giggled and touched her boyfriend's face. "You can fuck the congressman's wife in a while, dear. Hurry up, I have an appointment with that old man Shimura Ao, also in this hotel."

"Yo, very good. Then let the congressman drink my pot water. No shower allowed. Just do it with him directly. If asked, just say that Yamazaki Katsurin had sex with you before going out." The yellow-haired man laughed twice and said.

"you are so bad."

An hour later, Mrs. Yamazaki and Huangmao walked out of the hotel arm in arm. After kissing goodbye at the door, Mrs. Yamazaki watched with a smile on her face as Huangmao took a taxi and left.

But she didn't rush to leave. Instead, she looked at her watch and looked around, as if she was waiting for someone.

Masaru Yamazaki in the car was furious when watching this scene. Could it be that this woman had more than one adulterer?
About ten minutes later, a black BMW sedan stopped in front of the hotel. Shimura Ao walked down with an expressionless face. Mrs. Yamazaki took the initiative to walk forward to him, took his arm, and walked towards the hotel while leaning in his arms.

"idiot!"

Yamazaki Katsu cursed with gritted teeth, his eyes reddening.

The drivers who drove him were all numb, one after another, "Is your wife cheating on you? Or is she working?"

The boss is even more miserable than the victims in porn movies!
Yamazaki Katsu was trembling all over. Two hours ago, he was still blaming himself for misunderstanding Shimura Ao. He didn't expect that now he saw Shimura Ao and his wife walking into the hotel intimately with his own eyes. It was obvious that the two of them were having an affair.

I actually have two green hats on my head!
"Go." He squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

I can't wait any longer.

He would take revenge tonight.

First, we'll start with Shimura Ao and that bitch, and then get the information about the yellow-haired guy from that bitch.

All those who have wronged him should be damned!

In the hotel room, Shimura Ao and Mrs. Yamazaki knew nothing about this and they had already finished.

"Why are you so moist today?"

Shimura Ao suddenly realized and asked.

"Humph, it's because I miss you too much." Mrs. Yamazaki hugged him and acted like a spoiled child, her fingers rubbing circles on the fat on his chest, "Yamazaki Katsu can't satisfy me."

It's not me who has more, it's my boyfriend who has more. "Little beaker." Shimura Aoin scolded with a smile.

Mrs. Yamazaki glanced at me seductively and hummed twice.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Just then, the phone rang.

"Moshimoshi." Shimura Ao dragged his tired body to his feet and picked up the phone on the bedside table.

"Mr. Shimura, I'm Yamazaki. I've been so busy with my child's affairs lately, so I want to express my gratitude. Please come to my house tonight."

"Mr. Yamazaki, you are too polite, but since you have invited me so kindly, I will definitely come. I will not leave until I am drunk tonight." Shimura Ao grabbed Mrs. Yamazaki's hair with one hand and pressed her head down.

Mrs. Yamazaki obeyed.

"Hi! See you tonight then."

On the other side, Masaru Yamazaki, who had already arrived home, hung up the phone with an expressionless face and a chillingly cold look in his eyes.

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"Bang!"

Before getting off work, Aoyama Hidenobu packed up his things and was about to leave when Nakamura Shinichi suddenly pushed the door open excitedly, "The suspect who killed Mrs. Shimura has been identified!"

"What?" Aoyama Hidenobu was startled, and then quickly asked, "Tell me what's going on."

"Just now, one of my subordinates was visiting a gold shop and learned that someone had brought a gold necklace and two gold bracelets to sell in the morning. I showed the photos to Mrs. Shimura's friend for identification, and the friend confirmed that they were the jewelry she wore on the day she died."

"The surveillance camera in the gold shop clearly captured the face of the dealer. This guy doesn't look like a good person. He may have a criminal record. I asked someone to check his identity and address. There should be results tonight."

Shinichi Nakamura told the whole story at a rapid pace.

"Yoshi! Very good! Just arrest him once his identity is confirmed. If you can catch him tonight, hand in the report to me tomorrow." Aoyama Hidenobu said.

Shinichi Nakamura responded, “Hi!”

"I'll be leaving first." Aoyama Hidenobu patted his shoulder and left with his coat and briefcase.

He was going to visit Takizawa Sikong's house, and the old man said he had two bottles of good wine and invited him to taste it.

He felt embarrassed by Takizawa Sikong's enthusiasm for him. After all, he had to cheat on the other party every time he went there, which made him feel a rare sense of guilt.

Half an hour later he arrived at Takizawa's house.

Takizawa Chiyu, who opened the door for him, must have just got off work as well. She hadn't even changed her clothes yet. She had long black hair draped over her shoulders, and was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and black stockings.

"Officer Qingshan, please come in."

She bowed slightly and stepped aside.

Aoyama Hidenobu took off his shoes and walked in, leaning close to her ear and whispering, "Have you missed me?"

"Yeah." Takizawa Qianyu nodded shyly.

Aoyama Hidenobu walked in with a respectful and brilliant smile on his face, "President Takizawa, I am here to bother you again."

"I wish Inspector Aoyama would come every day. After all, it's rare to have a true friend in life." Takizawa Sikong smiled just as brightly. Aoyama Hidenobu didn't come to mess with his wife during this period, which made him very anxious.

Some even suspected that Hashimoto Miki had lost her attraction to Aoyama Hidenobu and was considering whether to divorce him and help him marry someone new who suits his aesthetic standards.

Miki Hashimoto, who was wearing a white shirt, a black short skirt, and black stockings, giggled and stood up to pour tea for Hidenobu Aoyama while pretending to enjoy the tea: "My husband is happier to see you, Inspector Aoyama, than to see me."

"Ah! This really scares Hidenobu. Will it affect the relationship between the dean and his wife? Then I will be guilty!" Aoyama Hidenobu said jokingly.

Miki Hashimoto hummed coquettishly.

Miki Hashimoto had a smile on her face, and her black silk feet were rubbing against Hidenobu Aoyama's calves under the table.

In fact, Takizawa Sikong had already seen all the little movements of everyone, and he was enjoying the unique thrill of being cheated on, but at the same time he had a sense of accomplishment that everything was under control, but he remained calm on the surface.

"You guys take a seat first. I'll go get the wine. This is what a friend brought back from abroad. Officer Qingshan, you have to taste it carefully. You can't go home until you're drunk tonight."

As he said this, he stood up and left the living room, and returned a moment later with two bottles of beautifully packaged foreign liquor.

Takizawa Sikong was particularly drunk tonight. After just a few drinks, he fell unconscious on the table.

Aoyama Hidenobu was surrounded by women on both sides, enjoying the blessing of having many wives. Suddenly, he noticed that Takizawa Sikong's eyelids moved. He was startled and subconsciously wanted to push the woman in his arms away. But when he looked closely, he found that Takizawa Sikong's face had an abnormal excitement and excitement.

When I think about how this old man always invites me to his house, and always leaves halfway or gets drunk... damn!
Aoyama Hidenobu swallowed his saliva, and a bold and absurd idea arose in his mind, no way?

He decided to give it a try.

"What do you think would happen if Dean Takizawa opened his eyes and saw this scene?" Aoyama Hidenobu kissed Hashimoto Miki on the face and asked with a smile.

"It's a pity that he can't see it." Hashimoto Miki sneered, raised her slender feet and stepped on Takizawa Shikong's head, "This poor old guy doesn't even know that his wife has become his master's plaything."

Aoyama Hidenobu had been observing the changes in Takizawa Sikong's expression and finally confirmed his guess.

The corners of his mouth lifted up and his smile became increasingly wild.

When he got here, it felt like home.

At the same time, Shimura Ao also came to visit Yamazaki Katsu's house with a gift.

(End of this chapter)