In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 228: The truth is revealed! There is a traitor among us

Tokyo Port, opened in 1941.

Japan's designated international strategic port is also the country's busiest port, especially the Tokyo International Container Terminal located at Oi Wharf, where large international ships dock and unload cargo.

The stacked containers like squares on each dock divide the port into countless independent areas, making the entire port look like a large maze.

Nobita Tsuburaya, Chief of the Smuggling Division 1 of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Fourth Investigation Section, is currently following orders and leading his subordinates to disguise themselves as workers or passers-by at the dock, waiting for Jin Hong-ik's smuggling ship.

Because he knew in advance that people at the dock and the Coast Guard had a vested interest in collusion with Kim Hong-ik, he did not dare to ask the dock manager for information on when the target cargo ship would arrive at the port, for fear of alerting the enemy.

You can only rely on yourself and your men to stay there, hang around at the dock, and one day you will encounter the target cargo ship.

"Inspector, shouldn't the Coast Guard's International Criminal Division conduct basic investigations on smuggling first and then hand it over to us? Why are we having to come to the dock and squat?" The weather was very hot, and a subordinate wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained with some dissatisfaction.

Nobita Tsuburaya was not much better, fanning himself with his hands and panting, "Stop talking nonsense, just follow the superintendent's orders. Those bastards from the Coast Guard are in cahoots with the criminals. If we count on them to investigate, we'll never achieve any credit."

The key point is, he didn't even get any money.

"Inspector, I saw the target cargo ship!"

Suddenly, the intercom was filled with the subordinates' reports.

"Where is it?" Nobita Tsuburaya perked up.

"Queueing up to enter the port! About to dock!"

"Yoshi!" Tsuburaya Nobita didn't expect that he was so lucky. On the first day of his surveillance, he happened to see the target cargo ship returning. He immediately ordered: "Everyone gather at the dock, don't move rashly, and wait for my order."

"Hi!"

"Om-"

Accompanied by deafening whistles, some ships slowly left the dock and went out to sea, while others slowly entered the port, preparing to anchor near the target dock.

International cargo ships are huge in size, and the port is crowded with ships, so people have to queue up to pass through. Entering the port and anchoring is a long process. We waited from noon until it was almost dark before the target cargo ship finally came to a stop.

"Action!" Nobita Tsuburaya gave the order.

After waiting for an entire afternoon, all the members of the smuggler group, whose feet were almost numb, were filled with anger. After receiving orders from their superior, they immediately emerged from their hiding places and rushed towards the cargo ship that had just stopped at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't move! Police! Cooperate with the inspection!"

"Call your captain!"

"Bakayalu! Get down! Get down right there!"

After his subordinates had controlled the situation, Tsuburaya Nobita boarded the ship with his beer belly, staring at the middle-aged man in the wide-brimmed hat, "Are you the captain?"

"Hi!" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and said with a flattering smile: "Officer, are you from the Criminal Division or the International Criminal Division of the Coast Guard? My boss and your superior..."

"Pa!" After waiting for the whole afternoon, Tsuburaya Nobita, who was filled with anger, raised his hand and slapped him hard, "Bakayaro! We are from the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Section 4. We received a report that your ship is suspected of smuggling. Please cooperate with our inspection!"

The captain even forgot the burning pain on his face. His pupils suddenly trembled and his face turned pale.

"Open all the containers immediately!"

Nobita Tsuburaya stared at the captain and shouted at him.

The captain was helpless and had no choice but to order the container to be opened for police inspection.

As the containers were pried open one by one, it became clear at a glance that all of them were filled with bags of grain.

"Inspector, nothing was found."

"not found."

"Inspector, it's all food."

The captain felt relieved and took the initiative to talk to Nobita Tsuburaya, "Officer, you saw it too. This must be a prank by someone who called the police falsely. There is nothing but food on our ship. There is no smuggled goods."

"Really?" Nobita Tsuburaya said with a wry smile.

Miyazaki Inabu would never shoot without reason.

He walked to a container, picked up a crowbar and kept knocking along the edge of the container. When he reached the rear, the sound became noticeably hollower.

"Move the goods out of the container." Nobita Tsuburaya threw the crowbar and ordered in a cold tone.

The captain's heart, which had just been relieved, instantly rose to his throat again, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

As the bags of grain were moved away, the real cargo at the rear of the container was revealed.

Accompanied by an indescribable stench, a group of blonde and blue-eyed white women huddled inside, shivering and looking outside with terrified eyes.

The captain was struck by lightning and knew that he was finished.

"Call for support." Tsuburaya Nobita ordered his men, then turned around and looked at the captain with cold eyes and said mockingly: "Are these also food?"

The captain's lips moved a few times, but he remained silent.

As more police arrived at the scene, a cordon was set up outside the cargo ship. All the food in the abnormal containers was moved out, and the women hiding inside were also brought out. According to statistics, there were more than one hundred people in total. This was already a major case of human trafficking.

Reporters who got the news swarmed in like sharks smelling blood. The Ojing Pier was soon overcrowded. Flashing police lights added a touch of color to the dark night sky. Amid the countless flashes, women who had become cargo were taken away from the scene by police cars. The Metropolitan Police Department held an emergency meeting that night.

"Oh my god! How could this happen? How did the Metropolitan Police Department get the news? Who leaked the news?!"

Jin Hongyi was shocked and angry when he learned about the incident.

"It's too late to say this now. President Jin had better go hide and stay out of the spotlight."

A young man in his twenties said in a deep voice.

His name is Yagyu Tamon, the deputy director of the Criminal Department of the Japan Coast Guard, and he is also the person who directly provides convenience and shelter for Kim Hong-ik's human smuggling business on the sea.

Jin Hongyi must run away, otherwise if the other party is caught, he might also be implicated.

What’s more important is that he did this without telling his family. If it were to be discovered, his fate would be dire.

"There's a traitor among us!" Jin Hongyi was indignant, slammed the table angrily, and said with gritted teeth.

Since the launch of this business, there has never been any problem because of the relationship between the Coast Guard and the port. However, this time, the person was caught red-handed.

This shows that the Metropolitan Police Department must have some accurate intelligence to act so accurately, without giving him any time to react. It must be that a thief in the family tipped him off.

"Not good!" Jin Hongyi's face changed and he blurted out: "If there is a traitor, then I am not safe here either!"

"Bang!"

The next second, the door was kicked open roughly.

Jin Hongyi and Liu Shengduowen looked back, but before they could react, the police who came in had already pinned them to the ground and handcuffed their hands behind their backs.

"Don't move! Police! Get up! Go!"

Jin Hongyi and Liu Shengduowen said nothing as they were pushed and kicked by the police and taken away in the police car.

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When Han Suwen learned that her son had been arrested, she immediately found Cui Guiwen and asked him to use the power of the militia to rescue him.

Choi Kyu-moon and the Metropolitan Police Department held internal meetings at the same time to discuss how to deal with this emergency.

"My son is also a member of the militia and has provided a lot of funding for the militia. Now that he is in trouble, the militia cannot remain indifferent and must find a way to save him!"

Han Suwen said with a confident look on his face.

"Director Han, it's easy to say, but how can we save him?" Tamiya Keiko folded her arms across her chest and sneered, saying with disgust, "It's not important now whether your son is dead or alive. What's important is that he did such a thing. If the police trace him to the militia, we will be infamous!"

"Yes, Jin Hongyi is a human smuggler. Not only can we not save him now, but we also have to find a way to cut ties with him. We have to put the overall situation first."

"Who asked him to do this? Now he has implicated the militia. He is asking for trouble!"

"That's not the case. He also wanted to raise more funds for the militia, but his method was a bit extreme. After all, he had good intentions. If we ignore it, I'm afraid it will disappoint others!"

"Jin Huiya! What do you mean? My son was arrested by the police for raising funds for the development of the militia, and you still want to blame him?" Han Suwen was like a mother leopard protecting her cubs, baring her teeth and cursing at Tamiya Huizi: "The Metropolitan Police Department was able to suddenly obtain such accurate intelligence and seize the goods and arrest people. I suspected that you were dissatisfied with me and betrayed him!"

"Director Han, stop slandering me! You need evidence when you speak." Tamiya Keiko responded sharply, "As for whether your son is trafficking people to fill his own coffers and spend his days drinking and partying with the resources of the militia, or whether he is trafficking people to raise funds for the militia, we all know that."

The meeting room was noisy and noisy.

"Enough!" Choi Kyu-moon finally spoke to stop the chaos. He took a deep breath and said with a slightly tired look, "Since the Metropolitan Police Department can arrest people so accurately, it means that there is enough evidence to prove Jin Hong-ik's criminal behavior. The militia will hire the best lawyers for him. The most urgent task is to reduce the negative impact that this incident may bring to the militia."

"President!" Han Suwen raised her voice, obviously dissatisfied with the decision to give up saving her son.

Cui Guiwen slammed the table, his eyes wide open, "In order to achieve our goal, everyone should be ready to sacrifice for the militia at any time! Me too! Director Han, please consider the overall situation!"

Then he changed the subject, "Besides, we are not completely ignoring him. We will hire a lawyer for him, and when this incident has passed, the militia will try to get him a reduced sentence so that he can be released from prison as soon as possible."

Han Suwen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his heart was full of resentment, anger and unwillingness.

"Okay, let's all work together on this matter." Choi Kyu-moon glanced at everyone.

"Chairman, my recent contact with Aoyama Hidenobu has been going quite smoothly. I can try to ask him for help and solve the case with Kim Hong-ik, and try not to involve our militia." Tamiya Keiko said with a serious expression and a calm tone.

Cui Guiwen nodded and said, "Well, if he can really do it, Huiya, you must find a way to convince him. Let him name the price, and I guarantee he will be satisfied."

"Hi! Please rest assured, President. Huiya will do her best for the reputation of the militia." Tamiya Keiko bowed deeply and assured solemnly.

No one saw the corners of her mouth curled up wildly.

Han Suwen snorted coldly. She already had a prejudice against Tamiya Keiko, and she felt that she was related to this matter, but she had no evidence.

Choi Kyu-moon added: "We cannot completely pin our hopes on Qingshan Hidenobu. We must first cut off all superficial connections between Kim Hong-ik and the militia, notify officials and politicians close to us, and the media that the militia can influence, and be ready to speak for us at any time."

"Prepare some explosive news and release it at the critical moment to muddy the waters and divert attention."

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.

Cui Guiwen sighed. As he was old, he felt exhausted both physically and mentally. He was more and more eager to push his son to take over. He waved his hand to adjourn the meeting.

(End of this chapter)