In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 286: Finally I feel the same, a corpse stirs up a thousand waves
Akina Nakamori is very upset tonight.

Because my ex-boyfriend is bothering me again.

She was too naive before and had forgiven the other party several times, but each time she was cheated on. This time she was even forced to commit suicide, but she didn't expect that the other party would have the nerve to ask for reconciliation, which made her angry and annoyed.

Except Aoyama Hidenobu.

She had never seen such a shameless person.

"Akina, open the door and let me in to explain to you. Give me a chance to explain!"

Kondo kept knocking on the door, begging.

"Go away, I don't want to see you!" Akina Nakamori leaned against the door, her eyes red and tears seemed like they would burst out at any time. She bit her lips and choked.

She truly loves Kondo, otherwise she wouldn't have been cheated on repeatedly but still forgave him. So even though she has already made up her mind to break up, she still feels extremely painful when he comes to her.

If it were in the past, she might have been soft-hearted and repeated the same mistake, but now is different. Kondo still lives in her heart, but Aoyama Hidenobu is in her heart.

"Akina, how can you be so heartless? You don't even want to give me a chance to see you again!"

Kondo is good at turning the tables, and his tone of voice is as pitiful as a cuckoo crying blood, as if it was not him who cheated repeatedly, nor was it him who forced his girlfriend to commit suicide.

"Please leave. We are no longer suitable for each other."

Akina Nakamori muttered to herself.

"Why is it inappropriate? Why is it inappropriate?"

Kondo banged on the door, asking in pain.

He is a born scumbag, always looking for more. The reason he came to find Akina Nakamori today was because he had an argument with his current girlfriend, and then he missed Akina Nakamori's obedience, so he tried to win back Akina Nakamori even though they haven't broken up yet.

Akina Nakamori didn't know how to answer. Should she tell him that Aoyama Hidenobu was too big and I was his shape, so our sizes were no longer suitable?

"Akina, open the door! Open the door!"

Kondo was still banging on the door.

Fortunately, Akina Nakamori likes quietness and lives in an independent villa far away from the downtown area, otherwise such a loud noise would have attracted the neighbors to come out and watch.

It will be on the front page of entertainment news tomorrow.

"Akina..." Kondo was just about to describe the good times he and Akina Nakamori had in the past to awaken the remaining love in her heart, but a beam of glaring car lights caught his attention and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

A black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove up and stopped in front of the villa. The driver then got out, bent over and opened the back door. A pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped out first, with his trouser legs straight. Then Aoyama Hidenobu, dressed in an expensive black suit, got out of the car.

The suit was unbuttoned, revealing the white shirt underneath. The blue striped tie hung loosely around his neck, revealing a hint of cynicism.

"Inspector Qing... Inspector Qingshan?"

Kondo recognized the man and called out subconsciously.

"Oh, it's the famous star Kondo-kun."

Aoyama Hidenobu also recognized him. This BYD is quite handsome and very popular in Japan. Even if he didn't pay special attention to him, he had seen his posters.

"Hi! Inspector Aoyama, are you here to look for Akina?" Kondo asked curiously.

Inside the house, hearing the conversation outside, Akina Nakamori's face changed and she quickly opened the door and walked out.

Kondo was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Akina, you are finally willing to see me!"

And Akina Nakamori kept staring at Hidenobu Aoyama.

Aoyama Hidenobu had a half-smile on his face.

"You should leave quickly." Akina Nakamori pursed her pale lips, turned her head and said to Kondo.

"Oh, no hurry." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile, looking at Kondo, and said in a gentle tone, "There is a case that I need to find Miss Nakamori to understand. I will leave after I understand it and will not disturb you. I would like to trouble Kondo-kun to wait outside the door for a while and cooperate with me in my work."

"Hi!" Kondo nodded repeatedly, then asked with concern: "Can I know what the case is?"

"No comment." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile.

"Hi!" Kondo nodded again and looked at Akina Nakamori tenderly, "Akina, I'll be guarding outside the door. Don't worry, I'm here with you. No matter what kind of trouble you encounter, I will accompany you through it."

Akina Nakamori's mind was in a mess. She didn't care about what he said at all. She was more concerned about what Aoyama Hidenobu wanted to do. Her eyes were pleading.

"Ms. Nakamori, please." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed slightly politely and gestured for him to come in and talk.

Akina Nakamori pursed her lips subconsciously, turned around and slowly walked into the house. Aoyama Hidenobu followed her in and closed the door behind her, isolating Kondo outside.

Jin Yucheng leaned against the car body and smoked, and looked at the clown at the door with sympathy. Tsk, this poor tool for entertainment, who knows what will happen to him.

This boss of his has never been a human being.

As soon as the door closed, Aoyama Hidenobu grabbed Akina Nakamori's hand and pulled her into his arms, then turned around and pressed her against the door with a teasing look in his eyes.

Kondo, who was standing outside the door, soon heard faint pleading and crying coming from inside. He could even hear the sound of fabric tearing when he put his ear close to it. His face suddenly changed, and he began to bang on the door violently in shock and anger. "Baka! What are you doing! Aoyama Hidenobu, you bastard, stop it! Let go of my girlfriend!"

When he thought about himself and Akina Nakamori facing each other through a door, his heart ached.

Kondo was struck by lightning and was in a trance. At this moment, he realized for the first time how painful it was for Akina Nakamori when she found out that he had cheated on her.

He staggered and sat down on the ground, his eyes were dazed, his ears were ringing and his eyes were dizzy, and he did not speak for a long time.

Ten minutes later, the door opened. Kondo looked up subconsciously. In front of him was the tall figure of Aoyama Hidenobu. Behind him, he could vaguely see Nakamori Akina, who was lying on the ground in dishevel and twitching slightly.

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Kondo cursed, stood up and rushed towards the other person.

Aoyama Hidenobu did not dodge, but looked at him with a smile, then slowly took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Dang~"

The sound of the lighter is crisp and pleasant.

The moment Kondo stood up, Jin Yucheng had already thrown away the cigarette butt, rushed up the stairs with a few big strides, grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him back, and at the same time kicked him in the knee, causing his legs to go limp and he fell to the ground.

Kondo struggled to get up, but a gun was pressed against the back of his head. The cold touch of the gun muzzle made his body stiffen instantly, and he knelt on the spot, not daring to move.

At this time, Aoyama Hidenobu had already finished lighting his cigarette.

"call--"

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and looked down at Kondo in front of him with a nonchalant look.

"You two have already broken up. She is not your girlfriend at all. Don't bother her anymore, or I will destroy your career and body. The connections you have made from singing are nothing in front of me. A little power and a little willfulness can ruin you forever."

After saying that, he squatted down, took out the cigarette from his mouth and put it into Kondo's mouth, then patted his face with a smile.

Then he got up and went into the house.

"Bang!"

The door closed again.

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One corpse can cause a thousand ripples.

Hiromasa Murakami is dead, but his death has put Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. in the spotlight.

The next morning, the Mainichi Shimbun reported that he committed suicide due to heavy debts. The reporter's pen was as sharp as a knife, pointing the sword at Nohara Financial Corporation, saying that if it was allowed to continue its barbaric development, it would become the common creditor of all Japanese people. Murakami Hiromasa was by no means an isolated case. Nohara Financial Corporation was quietly reaping the property and lives of more people.

The circulation of the Mainichi Shimbun is not small, ranking among the top in the country. This report made the public focus for the first time on Nohara Financial Co., Ltd., the largest lending company in Japan after Takefuji.

Some people think that Murakami Hiroyasu deserved it. Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. is not a loan shark, and it did not force him to borrow money. If he could not pay it back, he should not have borrowed. Who asked him to borrow? Didn't he just want to take advantage?

Some people also felt that although the interest rate of Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. was legal, it was essentially no different from that of Takefuji. They condemned it and demanded that the government ban and dissolve all lending companies and clear all debts.

The chairman of Nohara Financial Co., Ltd., Nohara Ito, held a press conference immediately, stating that Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. is a legal company and all its actions and operating models are within the scope permitted by law.

In addition, Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. will actively help those who cannot repay their debts to find jobs. It has never forgotten its original intention when it was first established to help the people solve their financial difficulties and overcome the difficulties of economic downturn.

He also expressed regret for the death of Hiromasa Murakami, and advised all those who have difficulty repaying their debts not to go to extremes and give up their lives, and to actively contact Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. for help, and the two sides negotiate to resolve the problem.

Aoyama Hidenobu had the habit of reading newspapers. He would buy a copy of a newspaper from each major newspaper company every day.

After seeing the relevant reports, he immediately called Nohara Ito and reminded her: "Suppress the matter as soon as possible, don't let it become a public opinion, and use gentler collection methods, don't force people to death."

"Hey! Aoyama-kun is really a kind-hearted person. I will try my best." Nohara Iren said in a coquettish voice.

"I am not worthy of being a Bodhisattva, nor am I interested in being one." Aoyama Hidenobu said, "I am afraid that no one will pay back the money after they die. If they all commit suicide, won't all the loans become bad debts? We should be tolerant enough to the debtors and encourage them. Even if they pay back one tenth of the money every month, the accumulated amount is not a small amount."

"Also, we need to make them realize that death does not mean they don't have to pay back the debt. Even if they die, the company may still pursue the debt from their family. This way, if they still have a sense of responsibility, they won't dare to commit suicide."

The Japanese soldier could live or die, but he would never allow someone to die before paying back his money!
"Mr. Aoyama wants to prevent suicide and save their lives in this way, right? You are so kind and benevolent! You obviously have good intentions, so why do you say such harsh words?" Nohara Ito said softly.

Hidenobu Aoyama: "………………"

Is he a little too brutal that people can't believe that that's what he really thinks?

"I didn't expect you to see that. That's what I thought. Okay, let's calm the situation down as soon as possible."

After saying this, Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the phone.

Damn Japanese devils, who would be willing to lend them money these days except the kind-hearted Aoyama Taijun?
If it weren't for Qingshan Taijun's kindness and willingness to lend them money to tide them over the difficulties, they might have starved to death long ago. When they paid back the money, they accused him of drinking human blood. What a bad conscience! Damn it!
If all the creditors don't want to repay the money, where will he get the money to lend to help other people in need?
These people are so selfish and cold-blooded!
"Alas, it's really hard to be a good person these days."

Aoyama Taikun, who was determined to become the creditor of all Japanese people, sighed with melancholy.

(End of this chapter)