In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 184: Construction is too difficult, let’s just destroy it (please give me a monthly ticket!)

On the street, Ryoichi Fujimoto hid in the alley and watched the patrol police car roaring away. Before, he was the one sitting in the car, but now he was the one fleeing.

For a moment, I felt mixed emotions.

But he does not regret what he did.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

The public phone on the street rang. The tone was a little faint amid the crackling sound of the rain, but fortunately Fujimoto Ryoichi was very focused and quickly answered it after hearing it.

"Ryoichi-san, where are you now?"

"Next to Matsubaya Restaurant at Shinjuku 3-chome."

"Please find a place where there is no surveillance nearby."

"There's none here, so I hid here to make the phone call," replied Fujimoto Ryoichi.

Having worked at the Shinjuku Police Station for many years, he knew the various situations here very well, so he subconsciously ran here to hide after killing someone.

People will run to where they feel safe.

"Okay, a car will come pick you up in a bit, you hide in the trunk, and she will take you out of town."

"Thank you, Hiiden-san! I'll call you once I'm out of town and let you know everything."

"That's all." Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the pay phone, looked at Suzuki Junko, bowed deeply and said, "Junko-chan, I'll leave everything to you."

"Thanks is not something that can be expressed with words, but something that can be done with words, Inspector Aoyama." Suzuki Junko had a look of pride and amusement on her face, as well as a hint of mockery.

She felt that this was a great humiliation, just like when Aoyama Hidenobu talked back to her. She still felt aggrieved, angry and ashamed when she thought about it now.

Even though they had turned from enemies to friends, it had become a knot in their hearts and they had to vent it.

Aoyama Hidenobu twitched his lips and said, "Hi!"

This experience is indeed a bit awkward, but it is definitely not humiliating. It's just... quite speechless.

"I'm leaving first." said Junko Suzuki.

"Wait." Aoyama Hidenobu called her and went back to his car. After a while, he came down with a few stacks of US dollars wrapped in a plastic bag. "Give it to him."

"You are indeed a corrupt official. You have so much money in your car, ready to run away at any time, right?" Suzuki Junko said sarcastically, then reached out to take the money.

She was really right.

Aoyama Hidenobu was always ready to run away, and he reminded him, "Just give him the money, the bag is ruined."

After all, there were fingerprints of both of them on the bag.

Junko Suzuki came to Shinjuku 3-chome, found Ryoichi Fujimoto, asked him to hide in the trunk, then drove out of the city and soon arrived at the checkpoint.

"Please turn off the engine and get out of the car for inspection."

The policeman in charge of guarding the checkpoint raised his hand to stop him and said.

Junko Suzuki did not get out of the car, nor did she turn off the engine. She simply opened the window and handed over her ID.

When the police saw that she was a prosecutor from the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office, they felt embarrassed and ran over to report to their superiors.

Soon the person in charge of the checkpoint came over and saluted Suzuki Junko. "Your Excellency the Prosecutor, I'm sure you know what happened tonight. Please cooperate with our work. This is just a simple inspection."

"Baka!" Suzuki Junko yelled, arrogantly, and said coldly: "Can't you see that the ground is full of water? What if you get my shoes dirty when you get off the car?"

This is very irritating, but it fits the impression that low-level police officers have of prosecutors. Moreover, the more domineering the other party is, the less they dare to make excessive demands.

"How about this, sir? Just open the window and let us look inside the car." The police officer in charge requested in a low voice. After all, it was really abnormal for Suzuki Junko to only open the window a crack.

"The rain will get my car wet." Junko Suzuki cursed, but still opened the car window.

The police officer leaned over to take a look, and when he saw that she was the only one there, he saluted again and said, "Please take care."

Then he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to let them go.

Thanks to her status as a prosecutor and Japan's strict hierarchy, Junko Suzuki successfully took Fujimoto Ryoichi out of Tokyo and dropped him off in Shizuoka Prefecture.

"I can only send you here. After all, my grandmother's house is here. If asked later, I can use the excuse of visiting her." said Junko Suzuki.

Fujimoto Ryoichi was already very grateful and bowed to her, "I understand. Thank you, Prosecutor Suzuki."

He was also happy with getting off in Shizuoka.

Because he wanted to come here.

"If you want to thank someone, thank Aoyama Hidenobu. He accepted a very humiliating condition from me in order to help you." Suzuki Junko curled her lips and handed him the money that Aoyama Hidenobu had prepared. "This is also given to you by him. Give me the plastic bag after you open it."

"Mr. Hidenobu is truly a friend worth making close friends with." Fujimoto Ryoichi was so moved that his eyes turned red.

Then the two went their separate ways, Suzuki Junko went to her grandmother's house, and Fujimoto Ryoichi went to find a pay phone.

Aoyama Hidenobu had been waiting for a call. The moment the phone rang, he picked up the receiver and answered it.

"Hidenobu-san, I have made it out successfully."

Ryoichi Fujimoto was the first to speak to report that he was safe.

"That's good, that's good. The rest of the way depends on you." Aoyama Hidenobu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's my duty. You and Prosecutor Suzuki have helped me a lot." Fujimoto Ryoichi expressed his sincere gratitude, and then got down to business: "The reason why I killed the Kitano family was actually related to your father-in-law." "Oh?" Aoyama Hidenobu frowned.

Fujimoto Yoshiichi told the story.

After listening to this, Aoyama Hidenobu was silent for a long time, then sighed and said, "It's my fault. If I hadn't introduced you to my father-in-law, nothing would have happened later."

At that time, Takehiko Asai asked him for someone he could trust, and he recommended Ryoichi Fujimoto.

I never expected that so many things would be involved.

"I don't blame you. After all, you just wanted to give me a chance. It was my own greed. I don't blame anyone for coming to this point." Fujimoto Ryoichi laughed at himself.

Aoyama Hidenobu himself was a person who liked to engage in conspiracies and intrigues. In fact, he had already guessed that Fujimoto Ryoichi's killing of Kitano Kenfumi was also part of the plan of Asai Takehiko and Ihara Tsuru, but he did not say it out loud.

Now that things have come to this, what does it matter if Fujimoto Ryoichi knows the truth? Besides, Asai Takehiko is his quasi-father-in-law after all, and he has never done anything wrong to him.

Cover it up if you can.

"Ryoichi, what are you going to do next?"

"I have a gang friend in Shizuoka who I met when I first started working. I helped him before, but he probably doesn't know what I did in Tokyo. I want to take advantage of this opportunity to go to Korea by sea tonight and find a way to get an identity there, get plastic surgery, and change my face."

"Ryoichi-san, have a safe journey, take care."

"Hidenobu-san, I wish you great success. If you can ever use me, I will come back."

"I hope I don't need you." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled. After all, with Fujimoto Ryoichi's current status, what else could he use him for? He could only use him as a gun to kill people.

"I'd be even happier if that's the case. It proves that your career is going well. Qingshan-kun, don't forget what you once told me. Please go and change this country so that we, the people at the bottom, can also see the scenery above."

"I will." Aoyama Hidenobu answered solemnly.

It will only make the country worse than it is now. After all, apart from the issue of his original intention, he simply does not have the ability to govern a country well.

It's okay to let him engage in some conspiracies and fight for power, but it's really not okay to let him do serious work.

He still has a good idea of ​​his abilities.

Construction is too difficult, so let’s just destroy it.

This is relatively simple.

"Take care, Xiu Xin-san."

"Take care, Liang Yi-san."

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After finishing the call with Aoyama, Fujimoto Ryoichi rushed to Ishida Street in Shizuoka Prefecture in the rain.

The person he was looking for was called Nakamichi Yutaka, the leader of a small local gang called the Nakamichi family in Shizuoka.

He owns several fishing boats and makes a living mainly by extorting fishermen and cargo ships passing by at the dock.

Occasionally do some smuggling and help people escape.

After all, I have a boat, and it would be a waste to use it only for fishing, so of course I have to do something else.

When Nakamura Yu had just inherited his family business and was full of energy and ambition, he wanted to enter Tokyo. As a result, he was beaten and bleeding, and almost died on the street. It was the newly employed Fujimoto Ryo who was kind-hearted and saved his life.

The two of them thus formed a bond.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

Relying on his memory, Fujimoto Ryoichi arrived at the other party's house. He did not ring the doorbell but knocked on the door directly. After all, the other party must have been asleep at this time and would not hear the doorbell.

Soon, lights came on in the house.

Soon the door opened and a fat middle-aged man in pajamas cursed, "Who is this?"

"It's me, Nakai-kun. Long time no see. Sorry to bother you." Fujimoto Ryoichi walked forward from the darkness.

Nakamichi Yu suddenly woke up from his doze, "Detective Fujimoto, why are you in Shizuoka? Please come in."

"I won't go in. Something happened to me and I need to leave Japan immediately. Can you arrange a boat to take me away?" Fujimoto Ryoichi said in a concise and shocking manner.

Nakamin Yu was shocked. Why did even the police want to find him and run away? "What happened?"

"I just killed someone." Fujimoto Ryoichi did not dare to tell the truth, fearing that the other party would reject him out of fear.

After all, what he had done was too serious.

Oh, murder. Nakamichi Yu didn't take it seriously. After all, he had killed before. "At this point, other people definitely don't have a boat, but if you want one, there is one."

He often helps murderers escape.

Now that the other party is his benefactor, he will not refuse. It's just working overtime.

"Nakai-kun, how much does it cost to go to Korea?"

"Detective Fujimoto, how much do you think my life is worth? So please don't mention money."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Nakai." Fujimoto Ryoichi withdrew his hand from his arms and bowed deeply.

"I will go and arrange a boat for you now."

(End of this chapter)