In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 191 Rejection, expansion of manpower, burial in the wilderness
When he walked into the living room, Qingshan saw an old man with gray hair combed back, wearing a white shirt, a slightly fat figure, and a slightly fierce face sitting on the sofa.

It was none other than Takei Takao, the boss of Takefuji.

A legendary figure, born into an ordinary family in 1930, started his business by lending money to housewives in the s, and in the s and s he had become a leading company in the lending industry and a cash flow king.

However, his real rise to fame came after he launched the automatic loan machine the next year in the original time and space, and then Takefuji went public in 1996. He finally became the richest man in Japan in 1999 with a capital of US$78 billion.

However, since the automatic loan machine was developed by Aoyama Hidenobu a year earlier and the relevant patents were registered, Takefuji's luck was taken away. Without major opportunities in the future, it will never reach the same heights as before.

"Mr. Takei, I've long heard of your name. When I heard that you were visiting, I came back the first time. I'm really sorry to have kept you waiting." Aoyama Hidenobu had a warm smile on his face and walked quickly forward and extended his hand.

Takei Baoxiong stood up, smiled and shook Aoyama Hidenobu's hand and said, "I have heard of you, Police Officer Aoyama, as the best detective of the Heisei era, for a long time."

"They are all false names, but they are just to cooperate with the police's propaganda, don't take them seriously." Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head modestly and said, "Sir, please take a seat."

After sitting down, he looked at Aoyama Haruko and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, you should go and have a rest first."

"Hi!" Aoyama Haruko responded, bowed slightly to Takei Baoxiong, and left in small steps.

Aoyama Hidenobu turned his head and looked at the Japanese loan shark king, and said, "Mr. Takei came to visit me in person late at night. I am very confused and don't know what you are doing?"

Takefuji is still in its wild growth stage.

Takei Baoxiong currently has a very bad reputation among the Japanese people because he colluded with gangs to lend money at high interest rates and collect debts violently, forcing many families to be broken up.

In this regard, he is an expert in torturing the Japanese. Even Aoyama Hidenobu wants to learn from him.

"To be honest, I'm here to discuss cooperation with Inspector Aoyama." Takei Baoxiong said frankly.

"Cooperation?" Aoyama Hidenobu was surprised, and then he suddenly realized, "Mr. Takei, you mean cooperation with Nohara Financial Co., Ltd., right? You should know that I can't make the decision, why don't you go to Mr. Hikokawa?"

Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. is no longer the original Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. Now Aoyama Hidenobu and Nohara Ito can neither decide how the company will develop; they are just two people doing the work.

The person who actually has the power to make the decision is Kentomo Hikokawa.

And once Kimura Iekazu successfully invited several banks to join, even Hikokawa Kentomo alone would not be able to decide the direction of Nohara Financial Co., Ltd.

"No, no, no, Inspector Aoyama misunderstood." Takei Baoxiong smiled and shook his head, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "I want to talk to you about the cooperation of the automatic loan machine, because as far as I know, the relevant patents of the automatic loan machine are in your hands, right?"

Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Takei Baoxiong came to him. It turned out that he had his eyes on the automatic loan machine, but unfortunately, he could not agree to this.

Because if I agree, I'll be aiding the enemy!

The rise of Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. is based on automatic loan machines. If Takefuji, which is already a leader in this industry, also has automatic loan machines, what can they use to compete with it for the market?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Takei..."

"Inspector Aoyama, why don't you listen to my offer first?" Takei Baoxiong interrupted Aoyama Hidenobu, put down his teacup, raised two fingers and shook them, saying, "Two hundred million US dollars."

Aoyama Hidenobu was startled. Two hundred million US dollars in 1992 was definitely an astronomical figure. It also fully demonstrated Takei Baoxiong's determination to obtain the right to use the patent. If he did not agree, he would definitely use other means, some disharmonious means.

Takei Baoxiong came from a humble background and was in the loan business. He was very bold and ruthless. He dared to take a chance even though Aoyama Hidenori had Hikokawa Kentomo behind him.

After all, the automatic loan machine has had such a huge impact on Takefuji's business that he would never just sit there and do nothing.

The bottom line is that Takefuji is now a rogue company and its methods of doing things are naturally rogue.

Even in 2000, Takei Takao sent people to intimidate and threaten, and even eavesdropped on reporters who wanted to expose Takefuji's illegal loan operations, although he was later sentenced to three years in prison and resigned as Takefuji's president.

"Inspector Aoyama, what falls into your pocket is yours. Two hundred million US dollars is the greatest sincerity I can show." Takei Baoxiong persuaded in a deep voice.

Aoyama Hidenobu hesitated for a moment, then slowly asked, "What if I refuse?"

"I can only express my regret." Takei Baoxiong lowered his head slightly, sighed, and said calmly.

Aoyama Hidenobu stood up to see him off, "Mr. Takei, please do as you please. It's getting late, so I'm sorry I can't see you off."

There was no way to agree to this matter, because agreeing to Takei would be a disguised betrayal of Hikokawa Kentomo.

And he's really not interested in money.

Just like promotion.

After all, after getting promoted, why would you worry about not having money?
"Sorry to bother you." Takei Baoxiong looked deeply at Aoyama Hidenobu, stood up, bowed, and strode away.

"Bang!"

Hearing the door closing, Aoyama Hidenobu picked up an intercom and said, "Elena, come over here."

Not long after, Elena, with big wavy blonde hair and wearing a black lace suspender nightgown, walked in on a pair of high heels and bowed, "Sir, you are looking for me."

She had a gourd-like figure, and when she bowed, her snow-white breasts almost fell out of her nightgown.

Sitting on the sofa, Aoyama Hidenobu looked at her exotic features and pointed to the ground.

Elena was startled, then she brushed her golden hair and walked over.

With such a high salary every month, it is not too much for the boss to use her to solve problems. She estimated that not only herself, but even Jin Yucheng could accept it.

"hiss"

Aoyama Hidenobu grabbed her golden hair and looked at her delicate face slightly deformed, feeling a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Can you contact some of your comrades? Our family needs to strengthen security." Aoyama Hidenobu asked with his eyes closed.

It's normal for someone who never uses condoms to lack a sense of security, right? He is born with a fear of insufficient firepower.

The reason why I only called Elena.

Didn’t call Jin Yucheng in.

Because it was not easy for that guy to escape from the Northern Dynasty alone, so don't expect to call out his comrades, not to mention that his comrades might have been implicated and punished because of his escape. But from another perspective, the fact that he, a special forces soldier, was able to escape from the Northern Dynasty, this act itself fully proved that he was very strong.

Elena raised her head, wiped the corners of her mouth, looked at Aoyama Hidenobu with her beautiful eyes and said, "All my comrades are women."

After all, the team she is in is the women's team.

"If everyone is as capable as you, then it's not impossible." Aoyama Hidenobu's fingers slid across her face and landed on her tender red lips and then probed into them.

Women are better, they are mainly used to protect family members. He has Jin Yucheng and that is enough for him.

There was a trace of sadness in Elena's eyes. She was a talent that the country had spent a lot of effort to train and should have served the country. However, because of the disintegration of the country, she could only work for the Japanese and act as a fire extinguisher.

"How many people do you want, sir?" she asked softly.

Aoyama Hidenobu pulled his fingers out and wiped the saliva off her face: "How many subordinates did you originally have?"

He remembered that the other party was a junior officer before retiring.

"Including me, there are five of us in total, three assault soldiers, one demolition soldier, one sniper, and one doctor." Elena's eyes were filled with anticipation.

A five-member team is usually the smallest special operations unit in each country. When necessary, its members will take on multiple roles, such as a doctor who also works as a commando.

Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly had an idea, "In that case, call the remaining four of your comrades."

Just enough to form a combat team.

Whoever really pushes him into a corner will do something desperate.

Just flip the table and do a decapitation operation.

"Yes, thank you sir." Elena's face showed excitement, and she spoke immediately, moving up and down more vigorously. She also cooperated by looking up from time to time with a charming look to increase Aoyama Hidenobu's visual pleasure.

Aoyama Hidenobu said, "As long as you and your comrades work for me, I will not treat you unfairly. I will give you cars, houses, and money."

As an evil capitalist official, he must corrupt these fighters.

"Mmmmm~Yes, sir."

Elena muttered.

Aoyama Hidenobu picked up his mobile phone and called Nakamura Shinichi, "Collect the information on Takefuji."

He can't just wait for passive defense, he has to take the initiative to attack, and only by knowing both himself and the enemy can he win every battle.

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Just as Aoyama Hidenobu was busy getting to know Elena, who was from the former Soviet Union, two figures were struggling to carry a corpse out of a car in the wilderness far away from the downtown area of ​​Kanagawa Prefecture.

"Right here, right here, put it down."

One of them was a middle-aged man in his forties, bald, with a large hairy black mole at the corner of his mouth.

Another young man in his twenties with a pigtail immediately let go of his hand. The moment the body hit the ground, he sat down, gasping and cursing, "Shit, this guy is damn heavy."

The corpse on the ground was about sixteen or seventeen years old, white and fat, with a pale face and marks of strangulation on the neck.

"Don't sit there, dig the hole quickly. If someone passes by and sees us at daybreak, we'll be done for." A mole took out two shovels from the car, walked over, threw one of them next to the young man with pigtails, and started digging the soil.

"Oh my! I never thought kidnapping could be such a physical job." The braided young man sighed, got up with a shovel, and stuck it into the ground. His eyes lit up immediately, "Brother, dig here. The soil here is looser, so it will be faster to dig."

When a mole heard this, he took a shovel and tried it. Hey, it was much easier. The two of them immediately started digging, one shovel at a time.

"Brother, do you smell it? Why is there a bad smell?" The young man with pigtails asked after sniffing.

"Don't you know I have rhinitis?" A mole glared at him, continued digging with sweat dripping down his face, and casually said, "Maybe there's garbage or something underneath, dig!"

Upon hearing this, the young man with pigtails continued to work.

"Oh shit! There's someone!" About an hour later, the young man with pigtails dug a shovel and saw a rotting human head exposed from the mud.

A strong stench instantly hit my nose.

A mole was also startled, but soon calmed down, "No wonder it's so loose when we dig here, it turns out someone else had their eyes on this place first."

It can be said that great minds think alike.

"Brother, what should we do?" asked the young man with pigtails.

A mole gritted his teeth and said, "We have already dug, it can't be in vain. It's almost dawn, and it's too late for us to dig a new hole. Let's just bury them together."

Then the two men threw the fat man's body into the pit and filled it back with soil. However, the pit was a bit shallow after burying two people, and a mound of soil bulged out after filling it.

"Brother, anyone passing by with eyesight can tell there's a problem at a glance." The young man with pigtails pointed at the small mound of earth while holding a shovel.

A mole started thinking and soon came up with a good idea, "Got it! Let's get in the car and go to the city first."

The two men drove away and returned to the wilderness more than an hour later. They lifted a heavy tombstone from the car and buried it in front of the mound of earth.

"Phew! Just tell people there are dead bodies buried here, and no one will bother to dig around."

After the tombstone was buried, a mole breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you are so wise and powerful, and your brain is so useful!" the young man with pigtails flattered.

"How else can I be the big brother? Retreat!"

The two men drove away, and a new grave appeared in the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)