In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 244: Beautiful, Firm, and Fooling the People

"Morning, sister-in-law."

In the morning, Aoyama Hidenobu went downstairs, poured himself a glass of water, and greeted his sister-in-law.

"You seemed to come back very late last night." Haruko Aoyama was bending over and wiping the dining table. Her green short-sleeved shirt was slightly pulled up, revealing her fair waist. From behind, one could see the heavy fruits swaying slightly as she wiped the table. Her blue jeans were round and had beautiful curves.

Aoyama Hidenobu replied, "I worked overtime last night. The two new police officers didn't know anything, so I gave them in-depth guidance."

Haruko Aoyama was confused after hearing this, but didn't bother to ask any further questions. She went to the kitchen and brought out the carefully prepared breakfast.

"Sir, Madam, we have guests." While the two were having dinner, Elena walked in and bowed to report.

Aoyama Hidenobu asked, "Who is it?"

"She said she wanted to talk to you about things on the sea." Elena replied respectfully, and did not relax her attitude just because she had been raped by Aoyama Hidenobu.

Aoyama Hidenobu said, "Please come in."

"Hi!" Elena turned and left.

Not long after, three young men in their twenties or thirties walked in. As soon as they entered the door, the youngest one with a gloomy face was about to speak, but the one in front of him raised his hand to stop him, and took the other two to the living room to wait.

Aoyama Hidenobu simply ignored them and enjoyed the sumptuous breakfast prepared by his sister-in-law.

Aoyama Haruko felt that this was not a good idea, but she couldn't say it out loud for fear of embarrassing Aoyama Hidenobu in front of outsiders. So she used her small feet wrapped in white socks under the dining table to gently kick his calf as a reminder.

Aoyama Hidenobu kicked her a little harder.

Haruko Aoyama felt pain, anger, and fought back.

Aoyama Hidenobu curled the corner of his mouth and kicked again.

On the surface, the two of them were concentrating on eating, but under the table their four legs were kicking and fighting each other happily.

In the living room, sitting on the sofa, except for the one in the lead who was calm and composed, the other two's expressions became increasingly ugly as the waiting time went on.

"Snapped!"

Finally, one of the young men in the silver suit could no longer endure it, slammed the table, pointed at Aoyama Hidenobu and angrily shouted: "Aoyama Hidenobu, the three of us came to visit you specially, is this how you treat guests? Humph! Small families are just uneducated!"

Haruko Aoyama quickly retracted her little feet.

"Baka! What are you barking about?" Aoyama Hidenobu's face turned cold as he was interrupted from playing with his sister-in-law.

The man in the silver suit flew into a rage, "Asshole..."

"Suzuki-kun!" The young man in a black suit stopped him from getting angry, stood up, bowed slightly to Aoyama Hidenobu and said, "Officer Aoyama, Suzuki-kun is impatient, please forgive me. The three of us came here without asking, which is already rude. Please continue eating, and don't ruin your appetite. After all, the most important thing in life is eating."

He has a warm attitude, a sincere tone, and always has a faint smile on his face. He is the kind of person who you can tell is well-educated and well-mannered just by looking at him. His manners and conversation will subconsciously make people like him.

"I have no appetite anymore." Aoyama Hidenori threw away the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the cup to rinse his mouth, and spit the water back into the cup. He stood up and walked to the living room, sat down opposite the three people, stared at the black suit leader and stretched out his hand, "Aoyama Hidenori, what's your name?"

"Inoue Hisahi." The man in the black suit bent down slightly and shook Aoyama Hidenobu's hand, then pointed to the other two people beside him and introduced them: "Suzuki Taro, Matsushita Suke."

Matsushita Keizhi nodded slightly with an expressionless face.

Suzuki Taro snorted coldly with a dark face.

"Please take a seat." Aoyama Hidenobu pulled his hand back, shook out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table and lit it, then leaned back and crossed his legs. "I roughly know why you are here, but please forgive me for being unable to help. I have dealt with the customs and the Coast Guard just to dominate the market. Without sufficient benefits, how can I satisfy their appetite? But for the sake of Mr. Inoue, you can take your goods back, please do as you please."

"Having a big appetite can easily lead to death." Matsushita Jiezhi said word by word with a gloomy face.

Aoyama Hidenobu shook off the ashes from his cigarette and chuckled, "So I still have two stomachs."

"Bakayashi!" Suzuki Taro cursed angrily.

Aoyama Hidenobu raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed at him with the hand holding the cigarette, "You can't take your goods back."

"Aoyama Hidenobu! Don't think you can be arrogant just by being someone's grandson and becoming powerful! My ship is sailing on the sea. If something happens again, I won't be as polite as I am today!" Suzuki Taro said in a loud voice.

Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and shook his head. "I am already someone's grandson, how can I be scared by you? If that's the case, then I am a grandson in vain. If you have the guts, let your ship go to that route again."

"Just wait and see!" Suzuki Taro turned away.

Inoue Kuki shouted: "Suzuki-kun!"

Suzuki Taro did not stop walking or turn his head. Aoyama Hidenobu looked at the remaining two people and said calmly: "You can take back the goods that were seized last night, and you can sell the ship to me at the market price. You should have made a lot of money in the past few months."

Others are not so lucky. If they have no way to get the goods back, the goods they seize will be loaded onto ships of Nohara Shipping Co., Ltd. and exported overseas.

"Inspector Aoyama, how about you please allow us to think about this?" Inoue Hisaki said after pondering for a moment.

Aoyama Hidenobu nodded slightly, "Of course."

"Excuse me." Inoue Hisaki stood up and left.

Matsushita followed without saying a word.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Matsushita Jiezhi said aggrievedly: "Inoue, did we come here for nothing today?"

"It was not a wasted trip. We got the seized goods back." Inoue Hisaki replied with a smile.

Matsushita Jiezhi said, "You know that's not what I mean, so are you really giving up on this business?"

"His attitude is so firm that there's no way to negotiate with him. I don't know how many benefits he has given to the Customs and the Coast Guard." Inoue Hisaki frowned.

Before they came to see Aoyama Hidenobu, they had already looked for people from the Japan Coast Guard, but the other party was very unresponsive.

Of course he didn't know that Aoyama Hidenobu was not doing this for the sake of making money, and that the bulk of the profits were given to the Coast Guard and Customs. Therefore, when the Coast Guard and Customs cracked down on other smuggling ships, they were protecting their own interests and would never show leniency.

Matsushita Jiezhi asked: "What should we do next?"

"Let's wait and see. Isn't Suzuki going to force his way in? It's a good opportunity to see how determined Aoyama Hidenobu is. If it's really impossible, then just sell the boat and exit! We've made a lot of money in the early stages, and it's not a serious business after all. We should quit while we're ahead. There's no need to offend Aoyama Hidenobu, the Japan Coast Guard, and the Customs for this little bit of profit."

Although Matsushita Sukezhi was unwilling and reluctant to give up the huge profits that were within his reach, he also knew that Inoue Hisaki was right, so he could only sigh reluctantly.

Inoue Hisaki added, "Let's leave the goods at the dock first. If things don't work out, we can sell the ship to Aoyama Hidenobu at a low price. Just consider it as making a friend. Otherwise, it will take some time to deal with the goods."

"Damn it, he's just a superintendent, but he's more arrogant than the police chief." Matsushita Jiezhi cursed.

"The director has less power than he does outside the Metropolitan Police Department. This guy is very capable."

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After arriving at the Metropolitan Police Department, Aoyama Hidenobu called his old subordinate Fujiwara Takuhiro to come to the office.

"Fujiwara-kun, secretly investigate Supreme Court Justice Matsushita Shun. I want all his information."

"Hi!" Fujiwara Takuhiro didn't know why he was checking the other party, but he didn't dare to disobey Aoyama Hidenobu's order.

As soon as Fujiwara Takuhiro left, Akamoto Nobunaga walked in. "Superintendent, after our unremitting efforts, the murderer of the bombing was arrested last night. Here is the transcript and the application for closing the case."

He handed two documents to Aoyama Hidenobu.

"Very good, Akamoto-kun, I knew you were really good at solving cases like this." Aoyama Hidenobu praised with a smile.

Wouldn't it have been better if it had been done earlier? Never mind whether the right people were arrested or not, just ask whether they were efficient in handling the case?
Akamoto Nobunaga: "Thanks to the inspector for his advice."

Aoyama Hidenobu looked through the interrogation records.

After making sure that the logic was correct, he looked at Akamoto Nobunaga and asked, "Is the person reliable?"

It would be funny if you suddenly changed your testimony in court.

"Absolutely reliable! He is a criminal I have been targeting for a long time. He has done drug trafficking and murder. He can't escape the death penalty. I promised to support his brother until he graduates from university." Akamoto Nobunaga answered honestly.

As long as there are family members out there who care about you, that's fine.

Most people live for other people.

Aoyama Hidenobu nodded, "After the case is closed, I will contact a reporter to do an exclusive interview with you. You enforced the law impartially to arrest the real culprit of the bombing, and you sponsored the murderer's brother to go to school out of compassion. This not only reflects your public spirit, but also shows your kindness, which is conducive to promoting a positive image of the police."

The poor people are being fooled by the bureaucrats again.

"Hi! Thank you for your care, Inspector!" Akamoto Nobunaga was very excited. Who wouldn't like to be on the news?

It's a must to follow Inspector Qingshan.

(End of this chapter)