In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 193: Cooperation reached, encounter, tomb robber

At night, at a high-end restaurant in Tokyo.

Aoyama Hidenobu sat quietly in the private room waiting for guests.

At around eight o'clock, Kimura Iekazu walked in with three middle-aged men of different heights, weights and bodies.

"Kimura-kun." Aoyama Hidenobu stood up to greet him.

"Mr. Aoyama, you're here really early." Kimura Iekazu came forward and hugged him, fully demonstrating their close relationship. He put his arm around Aoyama Hidenobu's arm and said to the three people, "Inspector Aoyama, I'm a very good friend of yours, so I guess there's no need to introduce myself to you, right?"

"No, no, who in Tokyo doesn't know Aoyama-kun? He's the best detective in the Heisei era."

"And he's the youngest police inspector. He has a bright future. I've wanted to meet him for a long time."

"After meeting you today, I found that you are not only capable, but also handsome. You are indeed worthy of being called a pillar of the country!"

The three of them smiled and flattered each other.

Nice words come out like they’re free.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. It's just a compliment from everyone." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled humbly and waved his hand.

"Aoyama-kun, let me introduce them to you." Kimura Iekazu pointed at the three people and introduced them one by one: "Nakamori Yoshiomi, the head of the credit department of Hokkaido Bank, Koizumi Toshihiro, the head of the project and asset department of Yokohama Bank, and Yagyu Akechi, the head of the finance and foreign exchange department of Hyogo Bank."

"Nakamori-kun, Koizumi-kun, and Yagyu-kun." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed in turn. These three banks were all local banks, but since they were able to be invited by Kimura Iekazu to be partners, their situations must not be too bad.

After a round of greetings, the four of them sat down separately. With Kimura Iekazu acting as a lubricant in the middle, after telling a few explicit jokes, the relationship between everyone became much closer.

Because I found that everyone is lustful and greedy.

That would be a common topic.

It was not until Yanchuan Xianyou arrived that the five people's laughter stopped and they all stood up to greet him.

"I heard you guys were having a great time chatting from a distance outside, didn't I?" Hikokawa Kentomo said with a smile, then looked at Aoyama Hidenobu, "Hidenobu, introduce me to you."

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu introduced them one by one.

Kentomo Hikokawa greeted the four people separately.

Aoyama Hidenobu told the waiter to start serving the dishes.

The six people ate and talked, and the cooperation was finalized in a few words. The four banks would share 30% according to their different investment ratios. Their condition was that the only partners on the bank side would be them four.

The investment here is certainly not normal cooperation.

Instead, the four banks secretly misappropriated funds to lend to Nohara Financial Co., Ltd., and the interest earned went into the pockets of the top executives of the four banks.

Borrow the savings of the people as chickens to lay eggs for yourself.

If this bomb explodes, it will be a huge scandal that will shock the whole country. All officials involved in this matter will be sent to prison or demoted to death.

But they are betting that it won’t explode.

According to their understanding, no one knows how many bombs there are in each bank now. As long as they don't explode, no one will know about it, and the country will always be calm and peaceful.

How bold a person is, how productive he will be!
The Hikokawa family accounts for 30%, seven gangs account for 20%, banks account for 30%, and Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. accounts for 20%. This is the current pattern of cooperation.

The violent gangs are at the lowest level, responsible for acting as thugs to collect debts and using force to expand the market.

"Gentlemen, I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

Hikokawa Kentomo raised his glass and said.

"It's a pleasure to work with you, everyone. Cheers!"

The other five people raised their glasses in response.

"Okay, now that we've finished talking about serious business, it's time to have some fun." Aoyama Hidenobu laughed, put down his wine glass, and clapped his hands heavily.

Everyone smiled knowingly.

The camphor door was slowly opened, and then twelve young women wearing colorful kimonos, with beautiful faces and hot bodies walked in and bowed in unison.

"Brother Xianyou, you choose first." Aoyama Hidenobu looked at Hikokawa Xianyou and said, these are all high-end goods.

In fact, Yanchuan Xianyou doesn't like these mediocre women, but he knows very well that if he is not picky, others will not be able to have fun. This itself is a way to deepen mutual trust and honesty.

He generously reached out and picked two at random.

After he finished choosing, Kimura Iekazu and others were no longer polite and each picked two. The remaining two took the initiative to sit next to Aoyama Hidenobu.

Soon, the sounds of women screaming, laughing, and cloth tearing could be heard everywhere in the private room.

The scene was very mosaic at one point.

By the time the show was over, the twelve women had already had their hair disheveled and their clothes naked. Of course, they were all respectable people, and no one really started doing it in there. Anyone who was interested could just take them away.

Aoyama Hidenobu didn't bring him. He only played with women at dinner parties to fit in. Like Hikokawa Kentomo, he had no interest in these vulgar women.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, Aoyama Hidenobu saw everyone off one by one before he slowly let out a breath.

Who made him the lowest in status among all people? If it weren't for Yanchuan Xianyou's support, he wouldn't even be qualified to go in and drink with others at such a dinner.

"Inspector Aoyama."

A woman's voice suddenly came from behind.

Aoyama Hidenobu turned around subconsciously and found that it was Keiko Tamiya, the owner of the Paradise Club whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It turns out to be Ms. Tamiya. What a coincidence."

"If it weren't for this coincidence, I don't know when I would be able to see Inspector Aoyama again." Tamiya Keiko said in a delicate voice, her tone full of resentment.

It seems like blaming a heartless man.

She must have just finished a dinner party. Her delicate face looked a little drunk. Her figure was graceful under her bright red dress. The skirt was very long, revealing only her ankles wrapped in black stockings. What you couldn't see made people want to see it even more.

Inspector Aoyama suddenly thought of the kidnapping of Kurosawa Shengli's son, and said, "Why not tell President Tamiya a piece of news? Senator Kurosawa Shengli's only son has been kidnapped and most likely killed. The murderer is Korean. If President Tamiya can help me find the murderer, not only will I be grateful to you, but it will also increase Senator Kurosawa's favor towards you. What do you think?"

Koreans in Japan have their own Korean circles.

With limited clues, letting them take action might be better than the police in finding the murderer.

"Damn it! These bastards!" Tamiya Keiko cursed through gritted teeth. She hated her compatriots who broke the law in Japan because they were trying their best to improve the status of Koreans, but those criminal compatriots kept provoking the Japanese to hate them.

This time they even kidnapped the son of a congressman and might even have killed him. It is conceivable that Kurosawa Katsuki hates Koreans deeply. Their struggle for equal rights with the Japanese now has one more opponent.

Taking a deep breath, Tamiya Keiko suppressed her anger, looked at Aoyama Hidenobu and said, "I'll help find out, but don't hold your hopes too high."

"Please!" Aoyama Hidenobu bowed slightly.

Tamiya Keiko smiled charmingly, stepped forward and hugged his arm, "Just rely on your mouth?"

"Do you dare to bite me here? I won't leave tonight." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile.

Tamiya Keiko looked back at the passers-by, then smiled, walked up to him, lifted her hair, and was about to kneel down.

"Fuck! Wait! Are you serious?"

Aoyama Hidenobu quickly took a step back. If he really did that, he would probably become famous.

This crazy woman.

"Oh, I knew you were afraid too. You think I'm a fool. You're shameless. I still want it."

Tamiya Keiko covered her mouth and giggled, the heavy conscience on her chest rising and falling.

"Damn!" Aoyama Hidenobu turned around and left.

Tamiya Keiko looked at his back and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She stood there for a moment and then turned and left.

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In Kanagawa Prefecture, a white Volkswagen sedan wobbled to a stop at the place where two Koreans had buried their bodies yesterday, and then a figure jumped out from it.

He looked at the grave in front of him and smiled.

When he passed by during the day, he noticed that there was a new grave here. The owner of the grave must have been rich, as he could afford to buy a piece of land in the wild as a grave. The tombstone did not look cheap, and it was written on it that the person buried inside was a police inspector, a high-ranking official.

Even though burial objects are not popular nowadays, based on his years of experience in digging graves, the tomb owner's personal belongings must have been placed in the graves, such as watches.

If there is anything to blame, it is because there are too few ancient tombs in Japan, which means that he now has to dig new graves even in the wilderness.

Just think about the sadness of their industry.

You have the skills to slay dragons, but there are no dragons in the world.

How nice it would be if I was born in a neighboring country.

After finishing this job, I will go abroad to work!
Takuma Abe sighed, put on gloves, took out a shovel and started digging. Due to long-term tomb robbing, he had good physical strength and the muscles in his arms were particularly developed.

Soon the stench of a corpse was detected.

"That's not right. This grave should have been filled just a few days ago. Why does it smell so bad? Is there no coffin?"

Abe Takuma frowned and muttered to himself.

Then he continued digging, and soon a corpse appeared in his sight. No, there were two corpses. One corpse was still intact, and the other had begun to rot.

"Wow~ Ugh~"

Takuma Abe fell to the ground and vomited violently.

After he recovered a little, he carefully looked inside with the flashlight and could clearly see a mark of strangulation on the neck of the corpse at the top.

He immediately realized something was wrong, and after calming down, he decided to call the police.

The people inside were obviously killed and then buried and a tombstone erected to cover up the truth. This is a homicide!
He appeared at the scene tonight. If he accidentally left any traces, the police might suspect him if they find the body later.

He had to call the police anyway.

(End of this chapter)