In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 271 Revenge! Master Qingshan was stopped and cried out for justice (asking for monthly tickets!)

The next day, September 9th, the weather was neither cold nor hot, and it should have been a pleasant morning.

But as the prince's assassination was reported.

The mood of all citizens became bad.

Fortunately, His Highness was blessed by heaven and was unharmed, otherwise the whole country would have been in deep mourning.

The country's foundation was almost shaken!
"This is outrageous! How could they assassinate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? They must be severely punished!"

"Perhaps there are foreign forces involved, trying to stir up chaos within us. We must investigate thoroughly. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is killed, it will be a shame for all of Japan!"

"We must thoroughly investigate the mastermind behind this..."

The Heavenly Locusts have been a dynasty for generations and have existed for too long, and the royal family is still deeply supported by the people.

As soon as Aoyama Hidenobu arrived at the office in the morning, he called Fujiwara Takuhiro over to ask if there was any progress in the case.

Fujiwara Takuhiro, who had not slept all night, had two dark circles under his eyes. He reported with all his strength: "The identities of the two deceased were confirmed last night. Through communication with their families, we learned that they joined an organization called Kyodokai. A large number of illegal books were seized from their homes. I speculate that this is a secret extreme left-wing organization. The specific scale is still unknown."

"We are currently investigating the interpersonal relationships and movements of the two murderers. I believe there will be results soon. I will report to you again."

They are only responsible for murder cases, which involve organized crime and must be transferred according to regulations, but legal provisions are no match for the prince's words.

"Okay, investigate this association thoroughly." Aoyama Hidenobu waved his hand to signal him to leave, then called Hikokawa Kentomo to ask for the prince's contact information.

Yanchuan Xianyou did not give it to him, but asked him to wait for a moment and then hung up the phone.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

A few minutes later, the phone rang.

Aoyama Hidenobu answered the call immediately, "Xianyou..."

"I am Ren De."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Aoyama Hidenobu immediately raised his voice to show his surprise and respect.

The prince asked, "Is there any progress in the case?"

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu responded first, and then said, "After investigation, the two murderers last night belonged to a secret extreme left-wing organization called the Common Society. The assassination last night was obviously a premeditated and organized terrorist attack. They may not give up. Your Highness, please be careful in the future."

"I am investigating the interpersonal relationship between the two murderers. I will follow the clues to dig out this association, destroy it in one fell swoop, and bring them to justice!"

Regardless of whether it is a joint effort or not, the organization has already made the decision and you are the one to bear the responsibility.

"Wow, in just one night, Aoyama-kun found so much useful information. He really deserves to be called a tiger of the Metropolitan Police Department!" The prince praised sincerely.

This efficiency was far beyond his expectations.

Aoyama Hidenobu humbly said, "Your Highness, you are blessed by heaven. Amaterasu is guiding us in the dark, so we can make rapid progress."

How to improve work efficiency?

Answer: Put pressure on your subordinates as much as possible.

Didn’t you notice that Fujiwara Takuhiro had heavy bags under his eyes? But he slept soundly till dawn, feeling refreshed. In the end, most of the credit still belonged to him. It’s really great to be a leader.

"Qingshan-kun is really good at talking, but compared to the so-called heaven's favor, I believe more in the ability of the Metropolitan Police Department. That is too ethereal." The prince smiled and then said lightly: "This is the number of my mansion. Notify me when there is news."

Aoyama Hidenobu responded: “Hi!”

He put down the phone only after the other party hung up.

Then start a new day's work.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon of that day, after dinner, Matsushita Jiezhi went to the hospital to visit his grandfather as usual.

After being enlightened by Aoyama Hidenobu, he finally came to his senses. He used to spend his time drinking and partying and was addicted to pleasure, but now he has to go to the hospital every few days.

The ward where Mr. Matsushita stayed was of course an expensive VIP ward, and the corridor was very quiet, so as soon as Matsushita Jiezhi arrived at the door, he heard someone talking in the ward.

He frowned, walked quickly forward, looked inside through the glass on the door, and his face changed drastically.

Matsushita Shun and Matsushita Aoun are inside.

"Bang!"

He kicked the door open roughly, rushed in and stood in front of Matsushita Shun and his son, and asked warily: "What do you two want to do to Grandpa?"

This is now his very own grandfather.

Help him to cheat.

He has never been so filial in his life.

"No matter how dissatisfied I am, he is my father after all. If I wanted to do something, I would have done it long ago." Matsushita Shun replied coldly.

Songxia Qingyun was stunned. "Brother, didn't you say that grandpa didn't have much time left and what he wanted to see most before he died was a harmonious family? I finally persuaded father to come visit, why is this your reaction?"

Matsushita Jiezhi's breathing stagnated. He had said this before purely to deceive Matsushita Qingyun. He didn't believe that the other party had not reacted until now.

So what do this father and son want to do now?
"Okay, Jiezhi, Jun and Qingyun are just here to visit me." The old man lying on the hospital bed spoke. He said more than usual in one breath, and it was obvious that he was in a very good mood and condition.

But Matsushita Sukeyuki was not happy about it.

But my heart gradually sank.

Because he smelled something wrong.

If Matsushita Shun and Matsushita Qingyun, father and son, put aside their hatred and return to the family, would it be worth it for me to let my grandfather devote all his efforts to training and paving the way for me?

The answer is obviously no.

After all, he knew his own abilities, and his grandfather knew better, and would give up on him if he had a better choice. In a hurry, he turned around and looked at the old man excitedly and said, "Grandpa, you must not trust these two guys. They must have other purposes to come to visit you. You must not fall into their trap!"

Matsushita Qingyun gave a mocking smile.

There was no fluctuation on Matsushita Jun's face.

"Jie Zhi!" The old man scolded, his face somewhat gloomy, "We are one family, we share the same blood, even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected. One of them is your second uncle, and the other is your cousin. You should respect them a little."

Matsushita Jiezhi's face turned pale and he was speechless.

"Okay, you and Qingyun go out first. I want to talk to your second uncle alone." The old man drove them away.

"Hi!" Matsushita Qingyun turned and left.

Matsushita Jiezhi hesitated for a moment before walking out.

As soon as he left the ward and closed the door, he grabbed Songxia Qingyun by the collar and slammed him against the wall of the corridor, "What do you want to do?"

He had a fear that he was about to lose everything.

"Isn't it obvious?" Songxia Qingyun pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and grinned, "Of course it's as you said. When grandpa is dying, let him see the family harmony, so that he can die with peace of mind."

"Baka! You sound so righteous, but you just want the resources in grandpa's hands!" Matsushita Jiezhi said with bloodshot eyes and gritted teeth.

Matsushita Qingyun laughed, "That's right, but Grandpa is willing to give it to us. To him, my father and your father are both his sons. Even though he knows that my father is resentful of him, as long as my father is willing to return to the family, he can give us everything. All Grandpa wants is for the Matsushita family to survive after his death."

"And Grandpa knows very well that in the current Panasonic family, my father is the only one who has the ability to do this!"

Matsushita Jiezhi's face twitched, and his hand gripping the other person's collar became tighter and tighter, but he had to admit that what Matsushita Qingyun said was true, and he felt powerless.

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself and your father, as we are not as good as the father and son Matsushita Shun and Matsushita Qingyun. Otherwise, why would your grandfather let a son he disliked inherit the family business?

"My dear cousin, you took advantage of my trust in you and caused my father to not only lose the opportunity for promotion but also owe a lot of favors and offend a lot of people. This is why he had to return to the family. Everything was driven by you, so why are you so angry?"

Matsushita Qingyun looked mocking as he slowly pried open the hand that was grabbing his collar. "It's a pity that your career is about to fail just as it started. In the future, Matsushita's resources will no longer be invested in a waste like you!"

He had never looked for Matsushita Jiezhi before, not because he didn't hate him or didn't want to take revenge on him, but because he had been trying hard to persuade his father to return to the Matsushita family.

This is the heaviest revenge on Matsushita Suke!

In the ward, old man Matsushita looked at Matsushita Shun with complicated eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I know you still hate me in your heart, but it doesn't matter. No matter what your reason is for coming back, as long as you can continue the glory of the Matsushita family, I don't care."

After all, he was dying, and what he cared about most was the survival of his family. Everything else didn't matter.

"Giving me everything, is it fair to Matsushita Yong?" Matsushita Shun asked with a mocking smile: "You are still so ruthless even when you are about to die. Abandoning him now is just like abandoning me in the past."

"I had high hopes for your eldest brother. It's his own fault." Mr. Matsushita closed his eyes and continued, "And you're not as successful as I thought, otherwise you wouldn't have come home."

A hint of annoyance flashed across Matsushita Jun's calm face, obviously he was hit in a sore spot.

In order to bypass Takizawa Sikong and become the dean, he mobilized a lot of favors, but after others helped him, he took the initiative to back off, which was equivalent to offending all the people who had helped him.

In addition, Takizawa Sikong already knew his ambitions and targeted him everywhere, causing his current situation to plummet. He was finally persuaded by Matsushita Qingyun to return to the Matsushita family and inherit the old man's network resources.

He should bow his head when he should. If he didn't understand this principle, he wouldn't have the status he has today.

Sometimes it's not the time to lose your temper.

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At the same time, Aoyama Hidenobu returned home from get off work.

As the car just left the Metropolitan Police Department, a figure quickly pounced on him, scaring him so much that he stepped on the brakes.

The person who pounced on him was a woman, and although Aoyama Hidenobu braked quickly, she was still knocked to the ground.

Having just experienced an assassination attempt last night, Aoyama Hidenobu was afraid that there was something wrong with the woman, so he did not get out of the car rashly.

Jin Yucheng, who was waiting in the car outside the Metropolitan Police Department, got out and walked towards the woman on the ground.

Sitting in the car, after seeing Jin Yucheng help the woman up, Aoyama Hidenobu turned off the engine and got out.

"Inspector Qingshan! Please help me!"

"I beg you to make the decision for me!"

Seeing Aoyama Hidenobu, the woman who had just been helped up by Jin Yucheng fell to her knees again with a thud, put her hands on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly. She kowtowed so hard that her forehead was soon broken, leaving bloodstains on the ground.

Police officers on their way to and from get off work and passers-by all stopped to watch after seeing this scene.

Fortunately, there were no smartphones in this era.

"What are you doing! Get up! If you have anything to say, talk to me nicely! Get up! Get up quickly!"

Aoyama Hidenobu hurried over to help the woman.

If he remained indifferent in the public eye, public opinion would drown him tomorrow.

I never thought that one day I would encounter a classic scene in ancient opera - stopping the carriage and appealing for justice.

"No! I won't get up! Unless you promise to help me! Otherwise, I will die in the Metropolitan Police Department!"

"Wow, wow, wow, Officer Qingshan, I can't think of anyone else who can help me except you, and I don't trust anyone else!"

But the woman was very stubborn. She cried and struggled, kicking the ground with her legs like a shrew.

"If you have any grievances, you must stand up and speak. There are so many people watching and making so much noise. I can't hear what you are saying. Since you trust me, you should listen to me and stand up and speak in my office."

Aoyama Hidenobu held her by force, preventing her from kneeling again. At the same time, he could see her face clearly under her disheveled hair, and subconsciously felt that she looked familiar.

But I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

(End of this chapter)