In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 355: Completely unscrupulous! Aoyama Hidenobu is ashamed of himself (asking for monthly votes)
Makinari Mikami is already preparing to run away.

Ichiro Suzuki didn't know Aoyama Hidenobu, so he looked down on him. However, he didn't dare to do that, as he knew that since he missed the first strike, he had to go far away to avoid the limelight.

Otherwise, when the other party finds out about it,

It's too late to run.

However, he felt that since Ichiro Suzuki had already escaped from the scene, it would take at least a day or two to catch him, so he could leave calmly.

Looking at his family packing up, Mikami Seinari sighed somewhat melancholy and felt very regretful.

Originally, he had already sold his shares in Higashino Construction Co., Ltd. and would no longer have any connection with Aoyama Hidenobu. However, as a person who knows how to repay favors, the experience of the Higashino family made him always harbor resentment towards Aoyama Hidenobu in his heart.

So when Ichiro Suzuki found him by accident, he saw the opportunity to kill someone with a borrowed knife to avenge his old friend. The hatred in his heart was aroused and he took action for it. He helped Ichiro Suzuki plan the shooting this morning, but he never expected it to fail.

"Good people don't live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years."

Mikami Seishunari muttered to himself helplessly.

He also attributed the failure to Ichiro Suzuki being too useless and letting down the opportunities he created.

"What are you doing! You can't go in!"

"Get out of here! Don't stop us from solving the case!"

Just then, there was a sound of quarreling outside.

Before Mikami Makoto could check, a dozen policemen roughly pushed the servants into the living room.

Mikami Seiji's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Hey, Mr. Mikami, are you planning to go on a trip with your family?" The team leader, Ryosai Sakai, stood in the center with his hands behind his back. He kicked down a suitcase with cartoon patterns on it in front of him, with a half-smile on his face.

"Wow! Bad guy, wuwuwu bad guy!"

Mikami Seishunari's granddaughter burst into tears.

Sakai Ryosai grinned and said, "Little boy, I'm not a bad guy. Your grandfather is the bad guy."

"That's enough!" Mikami Seishunari shouted, turning to look at his daughter-in-law who was holding her granddaughter, "Go upstairs first."

The daughter-in-law bowed and hurried away holding her daughter.

Mikami Seishunari finally had the energy to deal with the policemen in front of him. He pretended to be calm and said calmly, "Do I have to report to the police when I go on a trip?"

"It's a pity that you can't go." Sakai Ryosai's eyes suddenly turned cold and fierce, and he said in a loud voice: "Mikami Seinari! After investigation, you are suspected of participating in the shooting of Police Inspector Aoyama. Come back with us immediately to cooperate with the investigation and explain your crime clearly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and two police officers pounced on him like wolves and tigers, forcibly holding Mikami Makinari on the left and right and lifting him up.

"Get out! Let me go! I can walk by myself!"

Mikami Seishunari struggled hard and spoke loudly.

At the same time, he was terrified. How could Suzuki Ichiro be caught by Aoyama Hidenobu so quickly even though he had already fled the scene? Was Aoyama Hidenobu's power so terrifying?

He thought he had taken Aoyama Hidenobu's strength seriously enough, but he didn't expect that he had underestimated him.

"Snapped!"

"Fuck you." Sakai Ryocai took a step forward and slapped him hard in the face.

Mikami Seinari was stunned, and his neatly combed silver hair was scattered in disarray.

Sakai Ryosai grabbed his hair and said viciously, "You still want to be respectable? It's a mercy of Inspector Aoyama that I left you with an intact body. Take him away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat in Mikami Seiji's face, let go of him, and turned to walk out.

"go!"

Mikami Seishunari was forcibly escorted by two police officers with an embarrassed look on his face, and they pushed and shoved him behind them.

When he was taken to the Metropolitan Police Department and sent to the interrogation room, Shinichi Nakamura was already waiting inside.

"sit."

Seeing Mikami Seinari, Nakamura Shin didn't even raise his eyelids and uttered a word in a calm tone.

Mikami Seinari stood at the door without moving.

It was not until the police officer behind him pushed him that he staggered and walked to the table and sat down.

"Did you see the slap mark on my face?" Shinichi Nakamura put down the official file of Seinari Mikami in his hand, pointed at the mark on his face and asked.

Mikami Seishi chuckled, "It's quite symmetrical."

"Thanks to you." Shinichi Nakamura smiled.

The forced smile on Mikami Seinari's face suddenly froze, and a strong sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

Shinichi Nakamura crossed his legs, touched the slap mark on his face and said lightly: "Originally, Ichiro Suzuki would not have blamed Inspector Aoyama. At most, he would have found me to settle the score. Originally, I didn't have to take the beating, but because of you, Inspector Aoyama was assassinated and he blamed me for not doing my job well. All this is because of you. Do you think I hate you?"

"Do you blame me?" Mikami Seishi laughed when he heard this, mockingly saying, "Shouldn't you be blamed for your greed and cruelty, using Suzuki Yuki to trick Higashino Jiecheng's property, and then killing Suzuki Yuki to silence her? If you hadn't done something shameful, how could there be a follow-up?"

"Maybe you're right, but so what? Do you expect me to reflect on myself?" Nakamura Shinichi said with a mocking look, his eyes full of disdain, and a somewhat arrogant tone, "I blame you, so it's your fault!"

After he finished speaking, he waved casually.

The police officer behind him bowed and turned away.

Then he came in with three police officers carrying a large bucket of ice. Two police officers went behind Mikami Seiji and pinned him to the chair. "What are you doing? What are you going to do? If you dare to torture me, I will definitely sue you!"

Mikami Makoto struggled violently and warned with a hissing sound.

"Go ahead and sue them. They have already prepared to resign. Anyway, if they resign in the morning, they will be able to get a high-paying job in the afternoon." Shinichi Nakamura chuckled disdainfully and shrugged.

As long as the salary is high enough, no young people except a few idealistic people will take the risk to choose to be a policeman, so as long as Aoyama Hidenobu can make proper arrangements for them, there will be people who will take the blame for him.

Mikami Seishunari's eyes were red as he stared at Nakamura Shinichi and cursed, "Bakayarō!"

"Why are you standing there? Don't you see he is so excited? How can he cooperate with the interrogation? Hurry up and help Mr. Mikami cool down his stem." Shinichi Nakamura said.

"Let me go! Get out! You bastards who abuse your power! You damned insects!"

As Mikami Seinari struggled and yelled, a police officer carrying an ice bucket stepped forward, forcibly unbuckled his belt, and stuffed handfuls of ice into his crotch.

This is a traditional delicacy of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Chilled chicken: put the hot chicken into ice cubes and chill it. The skin will shrink instantly, making it tender and chewy.

"Bakayalu! You bastards, let me go! Ah! No! Take the ice out!"

The moment it came into contact with the ice, Mikami Seinari shuddered, took a breath of cold air, and his body twisted involuntarily. As more and more ice cubes were added, his expression became more and more painful, and his face began to turn pale.

"I will start the interrogation now. When the interrogation is over, you will be free, so you'd better cooperate with me." Nakamura Shinichi knocked on the table and asked, "Suzuki Ichiro said that you planned the shooting this morning. Do you admit it?"

"Ah! Admit it, admit it!" Mikami Makoto nodded repeatedly, his old bones could not stand the torment.

And he knew very well that since Suzuki Ichiro had been arrested, it would be useless even if he denied it.

"It seems that you are much calmer now." Nakamura Shinichi smiled and continued to ask, "Suzuki Ichiro said that you had people dig out those bodies. How did you know that the bodies were buried there? Are the deaths of those five people related to you? You'd better tell the truth!"

"No... No, I didn't kill him." Mikami Seinari was trembling and said shakily, "It was the head of the Banking Division of the Ministry of Finance, Banking Bureau... Yoshino Michiyo."

The Banking Bureau is under the Ministry of Finance and is an administrative body that specifically manages national and general financial institutions, as well as related financial policies and financial systems. It is responsible for investigating, drafting, managing and supervising matters related to financial systems, such as the banking industry, trust industry, advance insurance institutions, the National Financial Council, and the Insurance Council.

The banking department is responsible for banking business, and the head of the department is a very powerful person.

Countless banks have to curry favor with him.

Officials from the Ministry of Finance have always been the most likely to fall victim to corruption, after all, they are in charge of finance.

Nakamura Shinichi's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that such a big fish would be involved. "How did you know?"

"I... I attended one of their internal gatherings, but... but I only played with one girl and didn't kill her." Mikami Seishi's lips began to turn blue, and he stammered, "Yoshino Michiyo is a pervert... a pervert who likes young women. I... I also sent them to him, but I couldn't stand the torture and was often killed by him."

"Baka! Compared to you guys, I suddenly feel like we are pretty kind." Nakamura Shinichi looked disgusted, "Where are those girls from?"

"Yes... they were sent from an organization in Osaka. Some people adopt girls and brainwash them from a young age, training them to be tools." Mikami Makinari answered tremblingly.

Shinichi Nakamura asked again, "Tell me which one it is! Don't play tricks on me again."

"I... I can't stand it. Please take the ice out quickly. I will tell you if you take it out. I will tell you if you take it out." Mikami Seinari burst into tears.

"Pa!" Nakamura Shinichi slammed the table and slapped him in the face, then walked around to his side and stepped on his crotch, "Speak! Say it now!"

"Ahhhhhh!" The pain and the biting cold came together, causing Mikami Makinari to scream continuously.

Shinichi Nakamura's face was full of anger, "Speak!"

"Home of love! Home of love!" Mikami Seinari couldn't bear it anymore and almost shouted.

Shinichi Nakamura then moved his feet and sat back in his chair. "How much do you know about this matter?"

"I don't know anymore. I really don't know anything." Mikami Masashi kept shaking his head and said pitifully, "I only knew where the body was buried by chance. Besides, I don't like this. I don't know that much at all."

"If I find out that you're lying to me, next time I'll put something else in there instead of ice." Shinichi Nakamura snorted coldly and stood up and left.

Mikami Seishi howled behind him, "Hurry up and take out the ice! Hurry up and take it out!"

She cried heartbreakingly and miserably.

His frozen chicken is going to go bad.

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"Every time I think I'm a qualified Japanese, you Japanese always make me realize that I'm not bad enough and I'm still kind."

Looking at the interrogation record of Mikami Seinari handed over by Shinichi Nakamura, Aoyama Hidenori shook his head.

In terms of being inappropriate.

He is still not as outstanding as the Japanese.

Shinichi Nakamura was confused. It was fine to belittle the Japanese, but what did he mean by "you Japanese"? Wasn't Inspector Aoyama also Japanese? Why was he insulting himself?

Although I didn't understand, I just bowed.

"Hey! The inspector is right. Some of these guys are simply scum and bring shame to us Japanese!"

"A house of love? Haha, I think it's a house of evil. Let's send someone to Osaka to secretly investigate this orphanage." Aoyama Hidenobu said coldly.

Although he didn't like the Japanese, he hated these unscrupulous Japanese even more. They wanted to die!
Damn it, they actually use the orphanage to train tools for the powerful to vent their lust, and bury them when they die, and no one will investigate their whereabouts. The fate of these girls is so pitiful, and the people who play with them are hateful!
Shinichi Nakamura bowed and responded, "Hi!"

(End of this chapter)