In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 288: Pure Love Yellow Hair and Pregnant Wife, Hard Bones
Since she couldn't get through to Igawa Aomatsu, Nohara Ito visited other senior executives of the Mainichi Shimbun one by one.

But I don’t know if it was because Igawa Aomatsu had given warnings in advance, but these people were ambiguous and perfunctory in their attitudes, saying that the editor-in-chief had the final say in this matter.

In a news agency, compared with the core senior leaders such as the president, the editor-in-chief is the soul figure who determines the rise and fall of the newspaper and has great say.

In society, these editors-in-chief are also respected and upright figures with extensive connections and high status.

The management of the Mainichi Shimbun cannot possibly tear down Igawa Aomatsu, otherwise he would simply resign with the entire editorial team, which would seriously damage the newspaper.

Since the upper route is not feasible, let's start from the bottom. As long as we can deal with Kitahara Yota, this rare iron-headed guy, no one will dare to track and report negative news about Nohara Financial Co., Ltd.

After all, not everyone is as fearless as he is.

During the day, Kitahara Yota is soft.

It's time to give him a hard time that night.

If the other party refuses to respond, then Nohara Ito will have no choice but to ask for help from the Hikokawa family through Aoyama Hidenobu. She doesn't want to do this unless it's absolutely necessary.

Because it will make you look useless.

Although Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. legally belongs to her, it does not actually belong to her.

She can only be considered a working manager.

The Hikokawa family, Aoyama Hidenobu, four banks and those gangs are the real owners of Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. She represents Aoyama Hidenobu, and the other "masters" have also placed their own people into the company.

As automatic loan machines were rolled out, Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. developed rapidly, and her status as the helmsman also rose accordingly. She became a hot new business star in Tokyo, and there was no unpopular person among her contacts.

But at the same time, her position as the helmsman was naturally coveted by many people, so she had to avoid giving anyone a handle to attack her for her incompetence and try not to let these troubles affect Hikokawa Kentomo's mood.

Nohara Ito contacted Yamakawa Ichiro and asked him to arrange for the Yamakawa family to deal with Kitahara Yota and break his hands directly to see what he can still write!
If you don't accept a toast, you will end up courting death.

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At night, at the Hattori family.

After being forced to resign by Aoyama Hidenobu, Inspector Hattori did not become as decadent as those who have lost power. Instead, he became more energetic and his face was radiant.

Because Aoi Chou's belly is getting bigger and bigger, he will soon be able to hold his grandson.

He was not very satisfied with his daughter-in-law Aoi Chou at first. After all, the Hattori family was a family of officials, and the standard for the future daughter-in-law was that she had to come from a scholarly family to be considered a good match.

It was simply because the other party was pregnant with his son's child that he had to accept her out of a sense of responsibility and an eagerness to have a grandson.

But since moving into the Hattori family, Aoi Chou has worked diligently, been filial to him and his wife, and made all the necessary arrangements for her son's food, clothing, housing and transportation. Moreover, after marriage, she has become even more adept at interpersonal communication.

It won praise from surrounding neighbors.

This woman will be a good wife to my son.

This is an idea he and his wife share.

With this understanding, he no longer worried about who Aoi Chou was or what she had done in the past. All he needed was for her to fulfill her duties as the daughter-in-law of the Hattori family in the future.

Over the past few months, Hattori Aojaku's attitude towards Aoi Chou has changed a lot. He has completely regarded her as his wife. After all, she is the first woman who has attracted him and taken his virginity.

With Aoi Chou's careful care, the resentment he had towards her had long since dissipated. After all, the other party was just a tool used by the mastermind behind the scenes.

At this moment, Inspector Hattori was sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper wearing his reading glasses, while Mrs. Hattori was sitting beside him, knitting a small hat for her unborn grandson.

And Aoi Chou, with a round belly, snuggled in Hattori Aoki's arms and watched TV with a happy look on her face.

What a happy family of four.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

The sudden knock on the door broke the warmth.

"Father, let me go open it." Just as Inspector Hattori was about to stand up, Aoi Chou had already stood up.

Inspector Hattori glared at his son who was lying there motionless, and said unhappily, "Don't you see that your wife is pregnant? Why are you asking her to do such a trivial matter?"

Hattori Aoja was too lazy to refute. It was only a few steps to open the door? Could there be any accident?
You yourself said it was a small matter.

Aoi Die opened the door with a calm expression, but when she saw the person outside, her pupils suddenly shrank and her face turned pale.

Standing at the door was a blond, handsome young man, who was her ex-boyfriend.

"Bang!" She closed the door with her backhand, dragged the yellow-haired man to the side of the road, looked back at the closed door, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

She made up her mind to cut off ties with the past, and now when she sees her ex-boyfriend, she can't tell how she feels.

"Don't be so angry. I finally found you." Huang Mao said with a playful smile. His eyes fell on her belly and he subconsciously reached out to touch it. "Wow, it's already so big."

"Don't touch me!" Aoi Die took a step back in disgust and said with a cold face: "Qingshui Yong, we have broken up. I am very happy now. Don't bother me anymore. It's over between us!"

She grew up in an orphanage and didn't receive a good education, which led to her growing up in a strange way. Now she lives a normal life and tastes the happiness that normal people can have. She is very afraid that all this will be destroyed.

"Oh my, you are so heartless. A husband and wife are bound by grace for a hundred days. We have had sex more than once. I have fucked you many times." Qingshui Yong said nonchalantly.

Hearing this vulgar truth, Aoi Die's face turned extremely ugly. She took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart, "Baka! Get out of here right now."

"It's not impossible for me to leave. You dumped me for no reason and I'm really hurt. Don't you deserve some compensation?" Qingshui Yong asked with a smile.

Aoi Die had a gloomy face and did not respond. This bastard actually came to blackmail her. Well, it was indeed something he could do. She was really blind before.

Shimizu Yong blew the hair on his forehead and stretched out three fingers. "I want 30 million yen, otherwise I will come to you every day. I am really curious, if your husband and parents-in-law knew your past experience, would they still accept you? Your father-in-law used to be a policeman, and you used to be a criminal. Do you want to make a bet with me?"

"Despicable and shameless!" Aoi Die cursed coldly.

Qing Shuiyong shrugged, "Didn't you do the same thing before? I'll give you three days. I'll come over to get the money after three days. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble."

"After all, Madam, you don't want your husband to know about your shameful past, right?"

He put his hands in his pockets, smiled and turned away.

Aoi Chou stood there trembling all over.

"Die, who is that?"

Hattori Aojaku's voice suddenly came from behind.

Aoi Die took a deep breath, turned around and smiled gently, "I chased the salesman away."

Hattori Aojaku must not be allowed to see Shimizu Isamu.

"Oh, then you should go into the house quickly. It's quite cold tonight." Hattori Aoja said with concern.

"Hi!" Aoi Die nodded, walked up to him, put her arm around him with a smile, went into the house and closed the door.

"Bang!" Qingshui Yong did not walk far. He stood in the dark and watched the two people snuggle into the house, his facial features gradually distorted.

Huangmao also has true feelings.

He loved Aoi Chou, and even made it clear that he didn't mind taking the baby in her belly, but Aoi Chou abandoned him without hesitation, married into the Hattori family with the baby in her belly, and successfully got ashore.

As the saying goes, love is deep and hate is deep.

The other party abandoned him alone in the abyss to continue his depravity, while he himself ran towards a beautiful new life.

He will never let him do what he wants!
Qingshui Yong spat viciously.

Then he turned and disappeared into the darkness.

He really wants to drink tonight and have a hangover.

As he walked, he reached into his pockets, and after emptying several pockets, he took out a wrinkled three hundred yen.

This amount of money is not enough for drinking, let alone taking a taxi.

"Baga, where can I get some money?"

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At the same time, Kitahara Yota, who had interviewed four victims of Nohara Financial Loan in succession, returned home.

Although I am physically tired.

But the mind is full of energy.

I couldn't wait to write the manuscript overnight.

"Clap!"

As soon as he turned on the light, he saw four tattooed men sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at him unkindly.

Realizing that something was wrong, he turned around and tried to run.

But the moment he turned around, a young man appeared outside the door and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

"what!"

Kitahara Yota screamed, staggered backwards and fell heavily on the living room floor. When he tried to get up, he was pinned down by two people and couldn't move.

"What are you doing! Let me go!"

Kitahara Yota struggled and yelled.

The long-haired young man who had just kicked him did not answer him, but picked up the briefcase that fell to the ground and opened it, and found various investigation materials and interview materials of Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. inside.

"That's mine! Give it back to me!"

Kitahara Yota's face changed drastically. That was the material he needed to write the manuscript tonight, and at the same time he also knew the identities of these people - minions of Nohara Finance.

The long-haired young man still did not respond to him.

He took out a lighter and burned the documents.

"Stop it, bastard! Stop it! Stop it now!"

Beiyuan Yangtai's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

After burning all the documents to ashes, the long-haired young man stepped on the back of Kitahara Yota's right hand and gently hit his head with the baseball bat in his hand. He said condescendingly: "Reporter Kitahara, I'll give you one last chance. As long as you promise to give up targeting Nohara Financial Co., Ltd., I will turn around and leave now."

"Bah!" Kitahara Yangta spat, glared at him viciously, and said with gritted teeth: "Your behavior proves that what I did is right! Kill me if you have the guts, otherwise I will never give up!"

"Baga! You are shameless if I give you a chance. Don't blame me for being rude!" The long-haired young man glanced at the spit on his trouser legs, his face gloomy, "Shut his mouth."

A younger brother immediately took a towel from the side and forced it into Kitahara Yota's mouth, making him unable to speak and only making unclear sounds.

The long-haired young man raised the baseball bat and swung it hard at Kitahara Yota's right forearm.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the forearm was broken on the spot.

"Mmmmm!"

Bei Yuan Yangtai was in so much pain that sweat broke out all over his forehead, his whole body was stiff, and his eyes were wide open, but because his mouth was blocked, he did not scream.

"I'll ask you again, will you give up?"

The long-haired young man asked again.

Kitahara Yangtai stared at him fiercely, but the determination in his eyes did not fade at all.

Meeting such a look, the long-haired young man felt a little frightened, but then he became angry and embarrassed.

The same stick hit his left forearm.

"Crack!"

The bones in his left forearm were also broken.

Bei Yuanyang was so painful that his face turned pale, his body was shaking violently, and beads of cold sweat kept dripping down his face.

"This is just a warning. If your hand is broken, you can reattach it, but if your life is gone, it's gone for real. I hope that after your hand is reattached, you won't forget the pain once the scar has healed."

"No matter how stubborn you are, haha, it's not easy for your parents to raise you. Even if you don't want to repay them, at least don't bring disaster upon them. Beiyuan reporter, please think twice."

After the long-haired young man finished speaking, he took out a few stacks of US dollars and threw them on him, then turned and left.

"I admit that you are indeed a tough guy, but no matter how tough you are, you can't be tougher than power. It's enough, so stop it."

The four younger brothers followed suit.

They didn't close the door, leaving Kitahara Yota rolling in pain in the living room, wailing with tears streaming down his face, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

The US dollars on his body were scattered all over the floor.

Two or three minutes later, a figure casually passed by the door of Kitahara Yota's house, but because he saw from the corner of his eye that the door was not closed, he quickly stepped back.

After looking around and seeing that there was no one around, the figure sneaked into Kitahara Yota's house.

A few minutes later he ran out in a panic.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the figure was stunned for a moment, because he found that there was a black Honda sedan not far from the door, which was clearly not there just now. However, he was too guilty to stay for long, and quickly lowered his head and hurriedly fled the scene.

(End of this chapter)