In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 420: Deep into the National Citizens, Inoue's Mentality Changes
a new day.

The Hokkaido Police Headquarters is still busy in the morning.

In the office of the Deputy Minister of the Criminal Department, Aoyama Hidenobu was reviewing some documents submitted by his subordinates.

"Knock knock knock!" At this time, there was a knock on the door.

He casually called out, "Come in."

"Police officer." Shizuka Fujimoto pushed open the door and walked to Aoyama Hidenori's desk with a document in hand. She bowed and presented it with both hands, saying, "Isamu Miyazaki has a lot of social connections. According to preliminary investigations, there is only one person who fits the image of a teacher. He is Inoue, the chemistry teacher of Miyazaki's son. The two have close contacts."

Aoyama Hidenobu put down his pen, took the information handed to him by the other party and looked through it. It was exactly Inoue's detailed information.

The moment he saw Inoue's photo, he was sure it was this person, because his appearance matched Nobi Kuraken's description exactly. Of course, for safety reasons, he still had to let Nobi Kuraken identify him.

According to the information, Inoue is an old teacher with nearly 20 years of teaching experience. He is a bit aloof and unsociable. He has strong teaching ability in his profession. He neither accepts nor gives gifts, and has not been promoted for many years.

"He has been working and has not missed any class. However, a teacher said that he used to do some small experiments alone in the laboratory used for teaching after get off work every day. However, in the past two months, he has been leaving in a hurry after class every time, as if he had something urgent to do."

Shizuka Fujimoto added another sentence.

"Set up surveillance on his home first." Aoyama Hidenobu closed the document in his hand and gave a light order.

Shizuka Fujimoto bowed and said, "Hi!"

Aoyama Hidenobu waved his hand to send him away. After watching the office door close, he called Nobi Kuraken and said, "Nobi-kun, let's meet at noon, on the rooftop where we met last time."

"Dong dong dong!" The knock on the door sounded again.

Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the phone and said, "Come in."

He thought that it was Shizuka Fujimoto who had just left who had something to add, but he didn't expect that the person who walked in was the gorgeous Masako Shimizu in a pink kimono.

This made him stunned, and then he laughed and joked: "Madam, you came really early."

He thought the other party would not come until the afternoon.

Today is different from yesterday. Masako Shimizu did not open her collar. The kimono wrapped her delicate body tightly, and no skin was visible except for her round and plump curves, which made her even more attractive.

"I hope I didn't disturb the superintendent." After closing the door, Masako Shimizu turned around and bowed slightly.

"Please sit down." Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand.

Masako Shimizu lowered her head and brows, walked to the sofa in small steps in wooden clogs, put her hands behind her back to press the hem of her skirt and sat down. Her movements were very slow, and she finally landed slowly on the soft sofa and made a small depression.

She straightened her back, which made her look serious and respectful while also highlighting her figure.

In his home court, Aoyama Hidenobu was completely relaxed both mentally and physically, and he had no scruples. He said bluntly: "What a mature beauty! Who would have thought that Mrs. Shimizu was a street delinquent when she was young?"

Beauty is like fine wine, as long as it is well preserved and stored, it will not deteriorate with the passage of time. Instead, it will develop a more mellow flavor and a unique charm.

Of course, there are exceptions to the rule that wine that is in its forties or fifties is hard to swallow if it has passed its expiration date, no matter how good the wine is.

But it does not rule out that some people like this.

"I'm young and ignorant, and I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. A woman will become a wife and a mother one day. After my husband passed away, everything I have is tied to my child. As long as it can make the child better, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do." Masako Shimizu said meaningfully.

"A good wife, a good mother! The love of parents is so pitiful." Aoyama Hidenobu praised repeatedly, and took a sip from the water glass on the table. "Mrs. Shimizu's love for her son deeply touched me. I can agree to what you said yesterday, but I don't know if what you said yesterday about mother and son being my dogs counts?"

"It counts! It definitely counts!" Shimizu Masako was overjoyed and stood up excitedly, bowing 90 degrees to show her loyalty, "As long as Jingshizheng can help my son successfully inherit the family business, my mother and I will obey your orders and follow your lead from now on!"

"Come here." Aoyama Hidenobu waved.

Masako Shimizu walked over obediently.

She is a woman who is willing to take risks. She can hold on to dignity and put it down at any time.

Aoyama Hidenobu leaned back and watched the other person walk towards him step by step with a smile. He turned the chair to face Shimizu Masako, moved his fingers to signal her to lie on the ground, and then lifted his legs and put them on her back, using it as a footstool.

"I will talk to the other three directors of the Beihai family and ask them to put aside their disputes and support your son's promotion." Aoyama Hidenobu said calmly.

Shimizu Masako was stunned and slowly raised her head.

Aoyama Hidenobu looked at her with a half-smile.

Shimizu Masako pursed her red lips, then slowly lowered her head again and responded obediently, "Hi!"

She originally wanted to use Aoyama Hidenobu to get rid of the three directors, but Aoyama Hidenobu obviously wanted to keep those three and would not let her son's family dominate the situation.

In this way, if she and her son dare to disobey in the future, they will be overthrown by the three of them at any time.

Although the ending was not as perfect as she had imagined, Masako Shimizu knew that she had no room for bargaining.

And as long as the mother and son remain loyal, no one can shake their position.

She had been living a life of luxury for many years and was frail and delicate. Lying on the ground and being used as a footstool, her hands had begun to tremble slightly and sweat broke out on her forehead. But she could only grit her teeth and hold on so as not to displease Aoyama Hidenobu.

"Get up, undress, and let me inspect the goods first to see if it's just fancy packaging."

Aoyama Hidenobu put his foot down and said calmly.

"Hi!" Shimizu Masako breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up from the ground, untied her belt in front of Aoyama Hidenobu, grabbed the lapels with both hands and peeled them apart to reveal her white shoulders and proud conscience, the kimono slipped to the ground, and she was left with only a pair of black stockings. Obviously, it was not just the exquisite packaging.

The goods themselves are of excellent quality.

Aoyama Hidenobu was in high spirits. He grabbed her and held her in his arms, saying, "Mrs. Shimizu lost her husband at such a young age. This is really a sympathetic thing. Please accept my condolences. From now on, let me take on the responsibility of being your husband and comfort you."

Please call him shared husband from now on.

"Hey! Please enjoy me, Inspector." Masako Shimizu's body tensed and her voice sounded a little trembling.

"Yoshi, Mrs. Shimizu, I'm ready to eat."

As a widely respected police officer, when Aoyama Hidenobu first arrived in Hokkaido to take up his post, he went deep into the local people, understood the people's sentiments, further understood the real needs of the people, established a close relationship with them, and contributed all his enthusiasm and passion.

Spend every drop of sweat on the people!

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At the same time as Master Aoyama Hidenobu, Inoue had just arrived at the school and was preparing to go to the classroom for class.

As the leader of a drug manufacturing and trafficking group.

His mind is no longer on education, but in order to conceal his identity, he cannot resign rashly, so he still has to attend class on time every day.

But before he entered the classroom, he was stopped by a colleague, "Good morning, Mr. Inoue. The principal asked you to go to his office as soon as you arrived."

"Okay, thank you." Inoue frowned.

If it were in the past, he would definitely worry about what to do if his classes were delayed, but this time he went straight to the principal's office without even asking.

"Knock, knock, knock!" He raised his hand and knocked on the door, revealing his identity, "Principal, I'm Inoue. Are you looking for me?"

"It's Inoue-kun, come in."

Inoue pushed the door open and walked in, then closed it behind him.

The principal was an old man in his fifties, with a fat head and big ears. When he saw Inoue coming in, he asked with a serious face: "Teacher Inoue, do you know that many students have complained that you are often distracted during class recently? In addition, I heard from other teachers that you are absent-minded recently. What's going on? What's your work attitude? Do you still want to do this?"

Inoue has faced this kind of criticism many times in the past, but he always kept silent because he had a family to support and could not lose his job.

But today, facing the same kind of criticism that he had experienced countless times, his heart was filled with an indescribable anger and he didn't want to endure it anymore.

"I don't want to do this anymore." Inoue said directly.

"I...ah?" The principal was stunned.

Inoue looked him straight in the eye. "I said I quit."

He kept the identity of a teacher only to cover up his identity as a drug dealer, not for survival. There was no need to endure the humiliation, and he should just concentrate on being a drug dealer in the future.

"No, Inoue-kun, listen to me. You know the current economic situation. If you quit rashly, it will be difficult to find a job. What I said just now was a bit harsh, but it was also out of concern for the students. Can you understand? Is there something wrong at home recently? This time I won't hold you responsible. I'll give you a day off to calm down."

The principal's tone immediately softened, and he tried to persuade the other party to stay, because Inoue had high professional ability and teaching quality and was the best chemistry teacher in the school.

The school has won many awards in chemistry competitions in the past, all thanks to Inoue. The key is that this guy is easy to bully and exploit. Where can we find such a sucker?
"No need, that's it, I'm done with it."

Inoue left after saying this.

"Stop right there!" The principal's attitude became angry and tough again. He shouted angrily, slammed the table and said, "I just said a few words to you, and you got angry, right? Good! Go! Go! Let me see how your wife and children will eat if you lose this job! With my connections, believe it or not, I can make sure that no school in Sapporo dares to accept you with just a word! Believe it or not, I will tell everyone that you were expelled for making a mistake, and you will be ruined!"

Inoue's departure will make chemistry a weak point in their school, which will directly affect his interests.

His interests were affected, he became anxious and angry.

Inoue stopped and turned back.

The principal saw this scene, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he said nonchalantly: "That's right, Inoue-kun, you can be angry, but don't take your future and reputation as a joke. So, if you teach this class well, I will give you a raise at the end of the year..."

Suddenly, his eyes turned horrified.

Because after Inoue turned back, he swung his fist straight at his face without saying a word and without any expression.

"boom!"

The principal was caught off guard and was hit by the punch, causing him to lose stability and fall to the ground.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Inoue said condescendingly, his hands supporting the desk, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Don't provoke me again, or I'll kill you."

The principal stared at him in horror, his heart pounding and cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He never thought that the eyes of this chemistry teacher who used to be submissive and let him control him could be so terrifying.

Inoue snorted disdainfully and turned away.

"Hu-hu-"

The principal was breathing heavily. When the sense of crisis and fear disappeared with Inoue's departure, he became angry and resentful again.

"Baga! How dare a mere teacher hit me? How dare you threaten me? I must teach you a lesson!"

(End of this chapter)