In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 183 Awkward, Help, Junko-chan's Conditions
Get out of the bar.

The wind and rain from the front blew in my face, giving me a shiver, and the slight drunkenness disappeared without a trace.

Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly thought of a question.

As his position gets higher and higher, and the harm he causes to Japan gets worse and worse, won't some of the Japanese who have benefited from his blessings wake up and kill him? Let him enjoy the treatment of an Abe-san.

"It is the right thing to do to crack down on extremists."

Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly began to support Haruno Junji. For the sake of national security, the development of extremist organizations must be severely cracked down on and deeply curbed in the future!

After he entered the cabinet, he had to bring three or five people with him when he went to the toilet. After all, if he died, the Japanese would not be able to enjoy the blessings.

Therefore, whether for his own sake or for the sake of the Japanese people, he must pay attention to his own safety.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

The ringing of the phone interrupted his wandering thoughts.

"Say, I'm Aoyama Hidenobu."

"Where have you been? Dad is looking for you, hurry back to the Metropolitan Police Department." Asai Aya said unhappily.

Aoyama Hidenobu's focus was different. He walked toward the car and asked, "Dad is at the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"We're not married yet, don't yell at me." Asai Aya's focus was also different, and she said embarrassedly.

Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and teased, "You often call me daddy in bed, so I call you daddy in return. You're welcome, it's courtesy."

"Cough!" A dull cough sounded.

Aoyama Hidenobu was embarrassed, "Uncle is here too?"

Damn, no need to buy a wedding house.

He had just taken out a set, and he estimated that Asai Aya would also take out a set, making two sets in total.

But he never liked using condoms.

On the other side, in the office, Asai Aya's face was red, and her toes were twirling in her high heels. She felt ashamed and angry. She didn't dare to look at her father's face. She gritted her teeth and said, "Come back quickly. Dad is waiting for you. Go directly to the office of the Deputy Director of the Criminal Division. Dad has already started work urgently tonight."

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the phone.

Asai Aya lowered her head and looked at her toes, standing there at a loss. After a while, she explained with a vague look in her eyes: "He forced me to scream."

There were dozens of times when she called out on her own initiative.

"What did Hidenobu say?" Takehiko Asai was also very embarrassed at the moment. He didn't expect his daughter to actually explain it specifically, which made him even more embarrassed. So he simply ignored the conversation and started a new topic.

At the same time, he drank water to cover up his expression.

Asai Aya's face was red enough to drip blood. Her small hands were scratching at the mobile phone, her face full of shyness. She said in a mosquito-like voice: "He said it would be more exciting this way."

"Puff~ Cough! Cough cough!" Takehiko Asai spat out a mouthful of water, put down the cup, and choked and coughed.

Asai Aya didn't care about being shy, and quickly stepped forward and gently patted his back, "Dad, are you okay?"

"I asked what he said on the phone just now." Takehiko Asai waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Young people nowadays are really good at having fun.

Go back and try it with your wife.

"Ah?" Asai Aya realized that she had misunderstood. She was so embarrassed that she raised her hands to cover her face and said, "He said he would be back soon."

It’s all that bastard Aoyama Hidenobu’s fault.

Ah! Today is such a shame!

Fortunately, I didn't tell her about her unorthodox practices on the phone, otherwise she would have really wanted to die.

More than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Come in." Asai Takehiko shouted.

Aoyama Hidenobu pushed the door open and walked in, "Superintendent!"

Above that are the Superintendent of Police and the Superintendent General of Police.

"Yeah." Takehiko Asai was very satisfied with Aoyama Hidenobu's behavior of weighing plants during working hours.

Asai Aya stared at Aoyama Hidenobu, trying to see an expression of embarrassment on his face, but this guy had a calm expression, as if he didn't know that her father already knew about their little hobby in bed.

He is truly shameless when it comes to being shameless.

"Aya, go and get busy first." said Takehiko Asai.

Asai Aya nodded and turned to leave. When she passed by Aoyama Hidenobu, she glared at him with a reproachful look.

Aoyama Hidenobu didn't even look at her.

After the door was closed, Asai Takehiko asked Aoyama Hidenori to take a seat, and then said: "I know you have a good relationship with Fujimoto Ryoichi, but the crime he committed this time is too serious, you must not get involved in it."

He also never expected that Fujimoto Yoshiichi would directly wipe out the entire family of Kitanohara. As expected, plans can never keep up with changes, and no one can calculate everything.

That is a god.

"Hey! Don't worry, Chief Inspector, I still know the seriousness of the matter." Aoyama Hidenobu solemnly assured.

But if it could be helpful, he didn't mind helping his good friend Fujimoto Ryoichi escape from pursuit.

Asai Takehiko pondered for a moment and said, "If Fujimoto Ryoichi contacts you, you must tell me immediately. If we fail to catch him, not only will the entire police force lose face, but the entire country will be laughed at."

He is now afraid that Fujimoto Yoshiichi will be caught, and it would be best if he could be shot dead. Otherwise, if he tells about the murder of Ihara Aiko after being arrested, the truth of the matter is likely to come to light, which will be detrimental to him and Ihara Tsuru.

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu responded again.

Takehiko Asai waved his hand to signal him to go down.

Aoyama Hidenobu bowed and turned to leave.

At the same time, Public Security Investigation Bureau.

"Two bodyguards, one from North Korea and one from the Soviet Union... now they should be called Russians. Tonight, they had contact with two foreigners. Moreover, they secretly created an automatic loan machine, which is a disaster for the country and the people, and can kill people for money. There is definitely something wrong with this guy!"

Looking at the series of information related to Aoyama Hidenobu that was urgently collected in front of him, Haruno Junji's eyes were sharp. It seemed that Aoyama Hidenobu was not only a member of a radical organization, but also had foreign forces supporting him.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

Junji Haruno said, "Come in."

"Section Chief, the identities of the two people that Aoyama Hidenori met tonight have been confirmed. They are Richard, the head of the US CIA team in Japan, and his assistant Anne." A subordinate came in and reported to Haruno Junji. Haruno Junji grinned. Why is there an American issue? Isn't this guy just a small police inspector? They are setting up a United Nations around him!

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

The phone on the desk suddenly rang.

"Moshimoshi... Hi!" Junji Haruno stood up instantly after the call was connected. He nodded respectfully and said, "Hi! Hi! I understand!"

After hanging up the phone, he pressed the receiver hard with a gloomy face, "No need to check Aoyama Hidenobu anymore."

Because someone from above put pressure on him.

As for the reason, it was said that it involved confidential information and could not be told. Although it was very perfunctory, being willing to be perfunctory to him was giving him face. He could not be so ignorant anymore.

"Hi!" The subordinate turned and left to pass on the message.

Junji Haruno was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Looking down at the photo of Aoyama Hidenobu, he was smiling so brightly, as if he was laughing at himself.

Junji Haruno punched him hard.

"boom!"

Hiss~my hand hurts.

....................................

The murder was a spur-of-the-moment act.

So the operation went smoothly.

But because he had no plan, Fujimoto Ryoichi now has no money and doesn't know where to go.

But he was very clear about one thing: he had to leave tonight, otherwise once the rain stopped at dawn, his wanted warrant would spread across the country, making it difficult for him to escape.

Hiding in an abandoned building, Ryoichi Fujimoto counted his belongings, finding two fully loaded magazines, more than 30 rounds of bullets, and more than 50,000 yen.

He thought about it and realized that it was impossible to leave from Tokyo because the inspections of all transportation vehicles and road closures in Tokyo would be extremely strict, so he had to escape from Tokyo first.

It was impossible for him to pass through all the checkpoints to leave Tokyo by himself, and someone had to take him there.

Fujimoto Ryoichi thought of Aoyama Hidenobu again.

Although asking the other party for help may put him in danger.

And I'm not sure whether the other party will help me.

But he still decided to give it a try. After all, if there was even a slight possibility, he didn't want to be caught by the police.

If you can't escape, surrender to Aoyama Hidenobu.

Ryoichi Fujimoto went to the street, found a public phone and dialed the number of Hidenobu Aoyama's office.

"Moxi moxi."

Aoyama Hidenobu picked up the phone and answered it.

"I'm Ryoichi Fujimoto."

Aoyama Hidenobu's face changed, he walked over to lock the door, then came back and picked up the receiver and asked anxiously: "Ryoichi-san, why did you do this?"

"I can't explain it in a few words. I called you earlier to say goodbye, but now I have to ask you for help." Fujimoto Ryoichi said embarrassedly.

Aoyama Hidenobu pondered in silence.

Although he thought about helping Fujimoto Ryoichi escape, it was risky. Was it worth it?

Fujimoto Ryoichi waited for a while and said, "Of course, if you have any concerns, I can understand."

"How do you want me to help?"

"Just send me out of Tokyo. I'll walk the rest of the way by myself. If I can't make it, I'll turn myself in to you."

"This is the number. Wait for my call." Aoyama Hidenobu decided to help. After all, it was just a matter of sending the other person away from Tokyo, which was not difficult. Besides, one always needs a few friends who can be called friends for life and death.

He helped Fujimoto Yoshiichi today, so he believed that one day Fujimoto Yoshiichi would return to Tokyo to help him.

Fujimoto Ryoichi did not expect that Aoyama Hidenobu would really agree. He was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Aoyama Hidenobu went out and used a public phone to call Suzuki Junko and asked her to come out for a meeting.

After all, it is definitely impossible for him to escort Fujimoto Yoshiichi personally, and neither can the people around him. If they leave Tokyo now, they might be suspected later.

But on the surface, Junko Suzuki didn't have a very deep relationship with him, and she was a prosecutor, and her father was the deputy chief prosecutor, so she wouldn't arouse suspicion.

As for whether Suzuki Junko would help, Aoyama Hidenobu believed that she would. After all, he was more or less her mentor in life and knew her well enough.

Twenty minutes later, the two met in a park.

Suzuki Junko held an umbrella and said, "Such a big thing happened. Why didn't you rush to catch Fujimoto Ryoichi? Why did you sneakily call me to such a remote place?"

"I want you to help me save Fujimoto Ryoichi." Aoyama Hidenobu went straight to the point because he didn't have time to beat around the bush.

Suzuki Junko widened her beautiful eyes, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm normal, only you can help me." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a serious expression.

Suzuki Junko asked: "But why should I help you? You should know the risks of this matter."

"Because he is a good man, and so are you. Although you have now compromised with reality, I believe you don't want to see a good man who dared to draw a gun against bureaucrats go to jail." Aoyama Hidenobu said.

Suzuki Junko curled her lips and said, "Don't flatter me. You taught me to be more rational. My reason tells me that I can't do such a dangerous thing."

She paused here, then changed the subject, "But..."

"But what? You tell me, I'll agree to any condition you have." Aoyama Hidenobu responded quickly.

"But it's not impossible." Suzuki Junko looked at Aoyama Hidenobu, curled her lips, and said jokingly, "You owe me a favor. You can't refuse my help in the future. Also, you have to do to me what you forced me to do in the stairwell last time."

Aoyama Hidenobu could understand the former, but as for the latter, "Are you sure you are not rewarding me?"

"Do you agree?" asked Junko Suzuki. In the night, she tried to raise her head, her pretty face slightly flushed.

She felt that kneeling down and letting Aoyama Hidenobu bite her was the greatest humiliation of her life, and she had to fight back!
"Okay!" Aoyama Hidenobu agreed immediately.

It’s just eating fish, it’s not like I haven’t eaten it before.

After all, let’s ask yourself, who doesn’t like to eat fresh, tender, steaming hot fish without any bones?

(End of this chapter)