In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 245: Military and police confront each other at sea, and another explosion occurs (asking for monthly tickets!)
"Boom boom boom!"

"Enter."

Aoyama Hidenobu pushed the door open, closed it, walked to the desk, and handed over the case closure application and interrogation record in both hands. "Director, the murderer of the bombing case has been caught, the evidence chain is complete, and he confessed to the crime. Please sign it."

As long as you sign it, it can be transferred to the Procuratorate.

"So fast?" Renping Guoxiong looked up in surprise. He urged the case yesterday and the case was solved today.

Aoyama Hidenobu said seriously, "This is a major case that has attracted national attention. With the wise leadership of the Director-General, our subordinates dare not slack off. After working hard all night, we finally lived up to your expectations."

The truth of the matter was only known to him and a few grassroots investigators such as Akamoto Nobunaga. Leaders far away from the grassroots such as Nihei Kunio would not know.

Even if I knew, I wouldn't expose it. By the time I thought about exposing it, it was already a fait accompli and it was too late.

Being an official is nothing more than deceiving your superiors and hiding the truth from your subordinates.

"Yo! Very good, Inspector Aoyama has once again delivered a satisfactory answer. He truly deserves to be the No. 1 detective of the Heisei era!" Nihei Kunio exclaimed.

It is comfortable to have such capable and sensible subordinates. After turning hostility into friendship, he doesn't mind Aoyama Hidenobu making contributions, because he will also have a share of the credit.

Aoyama Hidenobu said modestly, "It's all thanks to the Director's wisdom. If it weren't for your full support, we wouldn't have been able to solve the case so quickly."

"You will also have to attend the press conference later."

"Hi!"

At noon, the Metropolitan Police Department held a press conference and announced that the murderer of the bombing a few days ago had been arrested.

The efficiency of the Metropolitan Police Department was unanimously praised.

The police were not so capable in the past. Apparently, this is all thanks to Inspector Aoyama, the best detective of the Heisei era.

"Inspector, the real murderer has not been caught. What if he sees the news and is sure that he is safe, and then commits a crime again?" After the press conference, Akamoto Nobunaga followed Aoyama Hidenobu to the elevator and asked.

Aoyama Hidenobu's face showed no sign of change, and he answered casually, "Then keep investigating. If you still can't find the real culprit, find another unlucky guy to take the blame until the real culprit is caught. The more times he commits crimes, the more loopholes he will leave behind, and he won't be able to escape."

"Alas, this way there will be more victims." Akamoto Nobunaga sighed worriedly.

Aoyama Hidenobu patted his shoulder and said, "There's nothing we can do about this. We've tried our best. It's not that we didn't try hard, but the real culprit is too cunning."

After all, if the murderer can really be caught, why bother looking for other criminals to take the blame?

This was the only solution he had. At least this way, he could give an explanation to all parties.

All TV stations reported the news that night.

In a living room of a house, three men who seemed to be in their thirties or above were watching the news.

"Haha, their style of doing things is just as simple and crude as always, deceiving their superiors and hiding the truth from their subordinates. If it weren't for the bombing we did, I would have believed it."

One of them, a young man with a short silver haircut and ordinary appearance, sneered with a mocking expression.

"For them, as long as they can solve the case, fool the people, get promoted and make money, who would care about the truth?" said the young man with long hair.

The last one was a bald man, who was concentrating on polishing his shoes and asked, "Who's next?"

"Jiro Noda." The young man with a short silver haircut looked up at the wall behind the TV. There were three photos hanging on it, one of which was Nobuo Tsuda. At this moment, a big red cross had been crossed out in his photo.

The long-haired young man pointed a gun at Noda Jiro's photo and made a shooting gesture. "They caused the deaths of so many of our brothers and sent them to prison for five years. Now it's time for these guys to pay the price."

"Let's use bombs. It will also give those guys in the Metropolitan Police Department a slap in the face." The bald man suggested.

The other two laughed at the same time when they heard this.

They just solved a bomb case, and now they have another bomb case. Let’s see how many people they can find to take the blame.

"When do we start?" asked the long-haired young man.

The silver short hair replied calmly: "Tonight."

"Tonight?" The bald man looked up in surprise.

"Well, tonight!"

"Okay, let's set off some fireworks to congratulate the police for solving the case."

..............................

Taro Suzuki always keeps his word. The tough words he makes in the morning become reality in the evening.

According to the original plan, he arranged for his second ship, which was anchored at the dock to load cargo, to go out to sea as usual.

And he followed the ship in person, one to prevent the situation from getting out of control tonight, and the other to go to Russia to enjoy some time. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, the border area has become a paradise. Taro Suzuki likes white foreign girls.

The cargo ship left the dock smoothly, and after sailing for a distance, a warship of the Maritime Self-Defense Force followed behind the cargo ship, providing escort at a close distance.

Standing on the deck, feeling the sea breeze, Suzuki Taro's mouth curled up. The warship was escorting him. He wondered if the Coast Guard would dare to stop him. Aoyama Hidenobu? Ha!
Do you really think you're the only one with connections?
He just wants to take a piece of meat from this business!
When the ship was about to leave Japanese waters, three Coast Guard patrol ships caught up with it, and at the same time three helicopters hovered in the air, blocking the cargo ship.

The noise of the propeller was deafening, and the wind it generated blew Suzuki Taro's hair into a mess on the deck.

The Japan Coast Guard claims to be a maritime police force, but in fact it shows signs of developing into a navy. The large patrol ships have a displacement of several thousand tons and are equipped with 20 or 40 caliber naval guns and two multi-purpose helicopters.

Not counting the numerous small speedboats.

There are dozens of patrol ships of different models.

"Listen, cargo ship below. We are the Coast Guard patrol ship No. XX. We have received a report that your ship is carrying illegal materials. Please cooperate with the inspection immediately!"

"We are the Maritime Self-Defense Force, and we are carrying out escort missions in our own waters as ordered. The cargo ship ahead is carrying military supplies, please let it pass immediately!"

The patrol ships of the Coast Guard and the frigates of the Maritime Self-Defense Force shouted at each other, and it sounded like they were all performing official duties, but the core of the incident was centered around a smuggling ship. It was quite ironic.

"Sorry, we didn't receive any notification. The intelligence we have is that this ship is carrying all illegal materials! Please don't hinder normal law enforcement."

"I say the same thing to you. Please do not hinder us from carrying out the orders of the Chief of Staff!"

Neither side gave in to the other, but at the same time they were very restrained. After all, they knew that if friction really occurred, it would be a big deal, and they would report it to their respective superiors.

Taro Suzuki stood on the deck, holding the railing with both hands, smoking, and watching the confrontation between the two sides with a smile.

There is a sense of satisfaction in having everything under control.

He just didn't believe that the Coast Guard dared to confront the military head-on. It was simply wishful thinking for Aoyama Hidenobu to think that he could stop him from making money by winning over the Coast Guard.

The news soon reached the ears of the Chief of the Coast Guard, Oda Kiyozumi. On the one hand, he asked his subordinates to control their emotions and not cause friction, and on the other hand, he called Yagyu Tamon and asked him to complain to his father immediately.

After all, although they are essentially fighting for interests, on the surface, the Coast Guard's crackdown on smuggling is reasonable and legal, and they are in the right.

"Father, I just received news that our Coast Guard intercepted a smuggling ship, but a frigate of the Maritime Self-Defense Force claimed to be carrying out an escort mission and asked us to let it pass. Dad, it wasn't you who sent it, should I tell our superiors to withdraw the people first?" Yagyu Tamon asked pretending to be stupid.

"What?" Yagyu Yusuke was furious. He believed that his own son would not dare to lie to him about this matter. If it was said to be a smuggling ship, then it must be a smuggling ship. How could their Maritime Self-Defense Force provide escort for a smuggling ship?

There must be officers who abused their power for personal gain.

He had a gloomy face and said nothing. He immediately got up and went to the study to make several phone calls.

About half an hour later, the Self-Defense Forces' escort ships turned around and retreated. Taro Suzuki watched this scene with his expression gradually stiffening. He was dumbfounded and confused.

Why did you leave so suddenly?

I gave the fucking money!
"No... come back! Come back!"

After "defeating" the Maritime Self-Defense Force, the Coast Guard was in high spirits. They boarded the ship by force, controlled all the crew members, and then drove the ship back to the port.

That night, the top leaders of the Maritime Self-Defense Force held a meeting overnight. After investigation, it was found that the procedures for the frigate to carry out the escort mission were legal, and the order was given by the head of the Defense Section of the Maritime Staff Office, who claimed that he did not know in advance that the ship was transporting illegal materials.

In the end, only the captain who was carrying out the escort mission that night was punished, and the rest were not held accountable.

Who made the captain have the weakest background?

On the Japan Coast Guard side, Oda Kiyozumi attaches great importance to combating smuggling. All those involved in smuggling will be severely punished by law, with the exception of the organizer Suzuki Taro, who was released that night.

After all, the governor of Tokyo is Suzuki Shun, and Suzuki Taro is his nephew. The Coast Guard took the initiative to release the person because they did not want to alarm him. After all, it was just a gray income, and the matter should not be made a big deal.

Just show your attitude through what happened tonight.

Suzuki Shun has been the governor of Tokyo since 1979 and has never been replaced by anyone. His father was the th Prime Minister of Japan, so his family is very prominent.

The people have no way of knowing about major events happening at sea.

But what is about to happen on land cannot be hidden.

It was early in the morning, and the whole of Tokyo was asleep, but Jiro Noda, chairman of Noda Financial Co., Ltd., who had just finished overtime, was on his way home, dozing off in the back seat of his car with his eyes closed.

Noda Financial Corporation is not very large in scale, but it has a long history. It is an old company in Tokyo and is now the third generation under the management of Jiro Noda.

Due to the economic downturn, the company's business also hit a low point. In order to prevent the company from ending in his hands, Jiro Noda worked very hard.

Often the last person to leave the company.

The vehicle slowly stopped when it encountered a red light.

A motorcycle was parked nearby, with two men in leather jackets sitting on it. They were both wearing helmets and their faces could not be seen clearly. The person in the back seat knocked on the window.

"Boom boom boom!"

Noda Jiro was awakened from his nap. He looked in the direction of the sound and opened the car window. "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Noda, we meet again." The bald young man sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle lifted up his helmet.

Noda looked puzzled, "Excuse me, who are you..."

"Haha, you are a noble man who tends to forget things." The bald young man smiled, but his smile contained anger. The three of them were deeply impressed by what happened in the past in prison, and they never forgot those guys who caused them to be imprisoned.

But these big shots have forgotten them.

Damn it!

Seeing that the traffic light was about to turn green, the bald man didn't bother to say any more nonsense and directly stuffed a black package into the car window, "This is a gift from our brothers for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the short-haired young man in silver hair who was riding the bike in front of him stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

The bald man held up a remote control and pressed it.

"Noda, I'd like to invite you to a fireworks show!"

"boom!"

Jiro Noda's vehicle instantly exploded into a fireball that flew high into the air, then crashed to the ground. The frame was surrounded by flames and both people in the car died on the spot.

The huge noise caused by the explosion woke up the surrounding residents, who immediately called the police.

"110, a vehicle exploded..."

Police cars and fire trucks arrived at the scene quickly, and after the fire was put out, the two people inside had been burned to charred corpses.

The air was filled with the faint aroma of barbecue.

(End of this chapter)