In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 248: As the saying goes, wealth and honor come from risk! A makeover

Ever since he failed to attack Aoyama Hidenobu and was beaten up and eventually fired from his job, Nobi Kura Ken has become increasingly depressed and locked himself in his house to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Hearing the doorbell ring in a daze, Nobita Ken raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked out the window subconsciously, only to find that it had become completely dark without him noticing.

He turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall.

9:20 pm.

He remembered that he started drinking at noon, but he couldn't remember exactly when he got drunk.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

At this time, the doorbell was still ringing.

Hearing this, Nobita Ken became restless.

"Bakayalu! Who is that?"

He cursed and stood up from the sofa, kicked away a few wine bottles blocking his way, and staggered to open the door.

With a "bang", the door was opened roughly.

After seeing who was outside, his face suddenly turned cold.

"What are you here for?"

The person standing outside the door was none other than the unlucky villain Aoyama Hidenobu who ignored his past achievements, was jealous of his abilities, and dismissed him for his own selfish reasons!
That's how it looks from his perspective.

"Nobi-kun, what's your attitude? Inspector Aoyama came to see you specially, and you didn't even invite him in."

Seeing this, Fujiwara Takuhiro, who was brought in by Aoyama Hidenobu to ease the atmosphere, quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Humph!"

Nobita Ken snorted coldly and turned to go into the house.

He could refuse to give face to Aoyama Hidenobu.

But we cannot but give face to Fujiwara Takuhiro.

Since the incident six years ago, he was transferred to the Firearms and Ammunition Department 1 of the Fourth Investigation Section. At the same time, his personality changed a lot, which made it difficult for him to get along well with his colleagues and superiors in the same department.

However, after he was transferred to work under Fujiwara Takuhiro, although they did not spend much time together, Fujiwara Takuhiro admired his abilities very much and repeatedly covered for him. After he was dismissed from his post, he even came to visit him once.

Nobi Kura Ken kept all this in mind, so even though he wanted to drive Aoyama Hidenobu away, since Fujiwara Takuhiro had spoken, he could only let him in.

Aoyama Hidenobu walked in and kicked a wine bottle under his feet, making a clinking sound.

"Oh my! Look at you, what a mess you are in. Your house is like a doghouse. Can't you clean it up? There's not even a place to step."

Fujiwara Takuhiro cursed, quickly cleaned up the garbage on the table and sofa, cleared an empty seat and said, "Inspector, please take a seat."

"It seems that Nobi-kun has been very depressed these days." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile after sitting down.

Nobita Ken was furious and said with a gloomy face: "Isn't this all thanks to the police inspector?"

"Nobi-kun is resentful." Aoyama Hidenobu said slowly with a smile on his face.

Nobita Ken felt annoyed when he saw the smile on his face, "Otherwise, should I thank you?"

"Inspector General Nobi Kuraken! Stand up!" Aoyama Hidenobu's face suddenly turned serious and he shouted in a loud voice.

Nobi Kura Ken was filled with doubts and confusion, but he finally stood up slowly. Because the other party called him inspector general, he realized that there was another reason behind his dismissal.

Aoyama Hidenobu looked at him seriously and said word by word: "Nobi Kura Ken, do you think you are a qualified police officer of the Great Japan? As your superior, can I trust your character and professional ethics? Please give me an answer now."

Feeling the faint sense of oppression emanating from the other person, Nobita Ken couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"I..." He considered his tone and then answered with increasing confidence: "I may have some minor flaws, but I am definitely a Japanese police officer who is determined to uphold the law and justice!"

"Very good." Aoyama Hidenobu nodded, then took out a newspaper from his arms and handed it to him, saying in a deep voice: "You probably aren't in the mood to read the news recently."

Nobita Ken took the newspaper and started reading.

There was a piece of news circled in red pen, which reported two consecutive explosions in Tokyo within one month and stated the identities of the two victims.

Noburo Tsuda, Jiro Noda.

Seeing these two unforgettable names, the memories of six years ago began to attack Nobita Ken violently.

His face twitched slightly, the hand holding the newspaper began to tremble, and he slowly looked up at Aoyama Hidenobu.

"They are out of prison," said Aoyama Hidenobu.

Nobita Ken remained silent.

Although Fujiwara Takuhiro didn't want to lie to him, Aoyama Hidenobu had given him the order. He patted his shoulder and said, "Inspector Aoyama has always admired you, but you have too many problems. You won't get far this way. That's why I want to teach you a lesson and transfer you to the civilian department to sharpen your mind."

"But he didn't expect that your character was even more impulsive and rebellious than he expected. You actually attacked him. He was furious and said he would fire you. But it was just a momentary angry remark. He didn't even submit an application."

"That night, Nobuo Tsuda died. The police couldn't find out who he had offended recently, but they dug up the past six years. In addition, the three people had been released from prison, so Inspector Aoyama became suspicious."

"So they made a real move and fired you, intending to have you use your former colleague's identity to infiltrate their organization to find out if it was them who did it. But before they could implement their plan, Noda Jiro was killed in another explosion, which completely confirmed the superintendent's suspicion."

Nobi Kura Ken raised his head and looked at Aoyama Hidenobu.

"Inspector Fujiwara is right. I have always appreciated talented people. People like Sakai Yoshisai and Nakamura Shinichi were promoted by me. When I encounter talented people with flaws, I want to save them instead of kicking them out for the sake of convenience." Aoyama Hidenobu is already a qualified bureaucrat, and he can tell lies without any flaws.

Nobita Ken's heart was immediately moved, "Does that mean I was not fired? I'm still a police officer?"

Originally, he thought that Aoyama Hidenobu dismissed him because he was jealous of talented people and could not tolerate others. Now that he learned that the other party had good intentions, he was deeply moved.

I also blame myself for always misunderstanding the other person.

Good people are easily exploited by evil bureaucrats. "No! From a procedural point of view, you have been dismissed." Aoyama Hidenobu corrected, and then added, "But as long as you solve this case and bring those three people to justice, you will be a great hero. After being a police officer for so many years, you should be promoted to police captain."

He was not lying. As long as Nobita Ken solved the case, he would apply to withdraw the dismissal order and take credit for it on the grounds that he had let the other party go undercover.

At this point, Aoyama Hidenobu paused deliberately, stared at the other party with a sharp look, and asked meaningfully: "But those three were your colleagues who had been through life and death with you. Can you uphold justice?"

"Of course!" Nobita Ken answered without hesitation, a flash of pain in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I sympathize with them, but it is a fact that they accidentally killed two hostages. The court's sentence on them was not a problem, but they killed people after they were released from prison, which is a problem. As a friend and a police officer, I have the obligation and responsibility to prevent them from making the same mistake again."

"Very good! I was right about you. The justice in Nobi-kun's heart has never disappeared." Aoyama Hidenobu patted his shoulder, then took his hand back and bowed solemnly, "Then I'll leave everything to you!"

"Hi!" Nobi Kura Ken also bowed in return.

Aoyama Hidenobu stood up and looked at Fujiwara Takuhiro.

Fujiwara Takuhiro took out a file bag from his briefcase and handed it to Nobi Kura Ken, saying, "It contains the latest micro tracker, recorder, and camera. Your mission is to infiltrate them and collect evidence of their planning of bomb killings. Your own safety is the most important thing. Once you have the evidence, withdraw."

"Hey!" Nobita Ken took the file bag and hesitated for a while, "Can they... still survive?"

"Unless they surrender themselves, I will try my best to help. After all, as a police officer, I sympathize with their plight." Aoyama Hidenobu said in a deep voice.

Nobita Ken bowed, "Thank you, Officer!"

After discussing the specific details, Aoyama Hidenobu and Fujiwara Takuhiro said goodbye and left together.

After walking out the door, Aoyama Hidenobu took out a cigarette, put one in his mouth, and handed one to Fujiwara Takuhiro.

Fujiwara Takuhiro took the cigarette, took out a lighter and lit it for Aoyama Hidenobu, and then lit it for himself.

"Hu——" Aoyama Hidenobu exhaled smoke.

Fujiwara Takuhiro looked back at Nobi Kuraken's door, feeling a little sorry, "Inspector, isn't it a bit bad to deceive the other party like this?"

Nobita Ken thought that Aoyama Hidenobu really admired him and that his dismissal was just a plan. However, he didn't know that Aoyama Hidenobu found that he was useful and made up such a lie to use him and let him go undercover.

"Fujiwara-kun." Aoyama Hidenobu put one hand on his shoulder and asked seriously, "Isn't it fair to dismiss Nobi Kuraken for the mistake he made? And I'm giving him a chance. If he solves the case, he can not only return to the Metropolitan Police Department but also get a promotion. Isn't that good?"

Fujiwara Takuhiro sighed. If the result was like this, then that would be great. But what if Nobita Ken was discovered and killed by those three people?
"You have to risk your life to get rich. Did I have the status I have today? It was all earned by risking my life. Some ridiculous people say that I rely on my father-in-law and my grandfather, but they don't know that if I hadn't risked my life, I wouldn't even have the chance to recognize my grandfather!"

"Wasn't my life in danger? Of course I was! If you want to stand out, you can't be afraid of death. Fear of death is an emotion that only exists after you have achieved success! Otherwise, you will be unknown for the rest of your life."

"If he dies, he can only blame his bad luck. If I solve the case, I will give him a bright future! Even if he knows the truth in the future, he will be grateful for my support!"

Fujiwara Takuhiro was speechless for a moment as he looked at Aoyama Hidenobu's resolute and domineering face, feeling a little emotional in his heart. It was not easy to gain such a glory as the police inspector.

That's why they are even more unscrupulous.

Don't consider the process, just look at the results.

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Seoul, Korea.

Inside an informal plastic surgery hospital.

In the ward, in front of the mirror, a doctor in a white coat was carefully removing the bandages wrapped around the face of a male patient in front of him.

When the bandages were completely removed, revealing an ordinary face, Fujimoto Ryoichi slowly raised his hand and touched his new face, still a little incredulous.

He actually just made some minor adjustments, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to remove the gauze so quickly. However, the slight changes in just four or five places on his face had already made him only 30% similar to the past.

Even if he returns to Japan now, and someone compares him with the wanted poster, they won't be able to recognize him.

"Mr. Cui, congratulations, the operation was successful."

The doctor also showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Fujimoto Ryoichi changed his name to Choi Ryoichi and his identity to Korean, but he is set to have grown up in Japan because he is not fluent in Korean.

“Your craftsmanship is outstanding.”

Fujimoto Ryoichi replied with appreciation.

When he walked out of the ward, a man in a suit who was smoking opened his mouth in surprise, his cigarette dropped to the ground, and walked up to look at Fujimoto Ryoichi carefully.

"Brother." Fujimoto Ryoichi shouted with a smile.

The young man in the suit raised his hand and punched Fujimoto Ryoichi on the shoulder, "Ah! Ryoichi, you've changed so much that I can hardly recognize you."

This man's name is Park Se-geum, and he is one of the leaders of the Hangang Club, a large gang organization in Seoul.

When Fujimoto Ryoichi first came to Seoul, he happened to see Park Se-geum being chased by someone. Because he recognized that the watch on the other person's hand was not cheap, he chose to help.

With his extraordinary skills and marksmanship, he defeated seven people and rescued Park Se-jin. Park Se-jin was grateful for his life-saving grace and admired his skills.

When he learned that he had just come to Korea from Japan and had not found a job yet, he invited him to follow him.

Fujimoto Ryoichi agreed, and took the opportunity to say that he had killed too many people the night he saved him, so he might as well have plastic surgery to change his face. Park Se-jin helped him find this not very formal plastic surgery hospital to have the surgery.

"It doesn't matter if my face has changed, but my loyalty to big brother hasn't changed." Fujimoto Ryo said with a smile.

"Hahaha, you really know how to talk." Park Shijin laughed and patted the back of his head, saying proudly: "Tomorrow I will formally recommend you to join the Hanjiang Club. In the future, our group will have another powerful general!"

"That's wrong. Big brother, you're going to have a new powerful general." Fujimoto Ryoichi is still very good at licking.

"Hahahaha, same, all the same."

"Yeah, Liang Yi thought wrong, and almost forgot that Hanjiang will be the eldest brother sooner or later. It's true."

"Liang Yi, your mouth is just as good as your skills. Don't say such things in the future."

"Yes, big brother." Fujimoto Ryoichi answered respectfully and raised his hand to touch his face.

South Korea, I, Ryoichi Fujimoto, will be on stage.

(End of this chapter)