In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 306: The right medicine for the right disease! What is your status?

I often walk by the river, how can I not wet my shoes.

Takeshita Shun is wet tonight.

It was done by Aoyama Hidenobu.

As usual, he waited outside the Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. building on the street. When he saw Nohara Ito's car coming out, he immediately drove behind her.

After following for a distance, he found that Nohara Yiren was not walking towards home, and was getting further and further away, which made him suddenly excited and excited.

Is there going to be some major gain tonight?

Finally, Nohara Ito's car stopped in front of a scrap yard. Then, wearing a full set of branded clothes, she got out of the car and walked inside without being bothered by the dirty and messy environment.

Naturally, Takeshita Shun could no longer drive and follow.

He got out of the car with his camera and followed quietly behind.

But the moment he walked into the gate of the scrap yard, he was stunned for a moment. He saw Nohara Yiren looking at him with her arms folded across her chest, sneering and mockingly. Behind her stood several strong men.

Baka! Exposed, fell into a trap.

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

But the moment he turned around, a big foot kicked him in the stomach. He suddenly felt as if all his internal organs were dislocated, and he fell to the ground screaming, holding his stomach.

Takeshita Shun subconsciously wanted to draw his gun, but just as he took out the gun, he was kicked on the wrist. The gun flew out in pain, and then he was held down on the ground by two people with his hands tied behind his back and his head pressed down.

"Let me go! Baka! Let me go!"

A pair of expensive high-heeled shoes inlaid with diamonds were getting closer and closer in his sight. The white instep and ankle were faintly visible under the thin flesh-colored stockings. Takeshita Shun raised his head and looked at Nohara Ito who was walking in front of him.

His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

He had to admit that this woman had a really good figure. The mature charm of a young wife was particularly attractive, like a ripe peach that would burst with juice if you took a bite. However, he knew that beneath this woman's beautiful appearance was a heart as vicious as a snake.

According to the information they have, Nohara Financial Co., Ltd., run by Nohara Ito, has caused hundreds of people to lose their families and their loved ones to be separated.

"How long have you been following me?"

Nohara Ito stopped about half a meter in front of Takeshita Shun and asked condescendingly.

Takeshita Shun stared at her fiercely without saying anything.

Express your attitude with your eyes.

"Takeshita Shun, 26 years old, an orphan, became a prosecutor of the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office through his own efforts. It's really inspiring! And I know you have a girlfriend who you've been in love with for five years. She's a beautiful girl from a small family, gentle and kind."

"If you had gone along with the plan, you would have become a successful person in both career and love life, but now this inspiring life is about to turn into a tragedy. It doesn't matter what path you chose, but it's a pity that your girlfriend who loves you wholeheartedly has been implicated by you."

Nohara Ito shook her head with a look of regret.

"Baga! If you have anything to say, come to me! Don't touch Meihui! This has nothing to do with her!" Takeshita Shun could no longer remain silent and roared in shock and anger.

Nohara Yiren raised the corners of her mouth and put on a beautiful smile, "How can it have nothing to do with her? Her biggest mistake was choosing you as her boyfriend. Guess what will happen to her? I can't even bear to say it."

According to the information Aoyama Hidenobu gave her, everyone has weaknesses, and the disease can be cured by treating the symptoms with the right medicine.

"Bitch! Ah! Bakayaro! You damn bitch!" Takeshita Shun cursed at the other party hysterically, venting his emotions with bloodshot eyes, gritting his teeth and roaring: "You are a lustful dog of Aoyama Hidenobu! If you dare to touch Meihui, I will not let you go!"

Hearing such vulgar and vicious curses, Zhao Qinghong, who was standing next to him, lowered his head and dared not look at Nohara Yiren's face. After all, the truth has always been the most hurtful.

Nohara Iren's pretty face was as cold as ice, and her high heels stepped hard on Takeshita Shun's face.

The slender heel pierced the skin directly.

The scarlet blood was dripping.

"Ah!" Takeshita Shun let out a shrill scream.

Nohara Ito moved her feet away, looked at the blood-stained heels, frowned in disgust, and said in a cold tone: "Takeshita Shun, do you believe that your beloved Meihui will become a dog for many people to vent their lust?"

Even if she was indeed a dog that Aoyama Hidenobu used to vent his sexual desires, she couldn't accept being scolded by others.

"No! Don't! Don't!" Takeshita Shun panicked when he heard this, and stopped swearing. His manners improved rapidly, "Please don't hurt her!"

As an orphan with no relatives, his girlfriend of five years is everything to him and has placed all his feelings on her. If she were to be drunk like a puff because of him, he would definitely collapse and go crazy.

"If you want to protect her, then you have to be obedient."

Nohara Ito said indifferently.

Takeshita Shun's expression kept changing from gloomy to bright.

Nohara Ito's tone slowed down, with a strong hint of temptation: "Is the so-called justice really that important? What will you get if you really bring down Nohara Financial Co., Ltd.? Do you think it will be flowers, applause, honor, success and fame?"

Takeshita Shun looked up at her.

Shouldn't it be so?

"No wonder you were used by Nakamura Ryuichi. You are so naive and cute." Nohara Ito smiled playfully and said slowly, "What you have is just the tip of the iceberg. If Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. collapses, the one who will take the blame will be a tool like me. But except for Nakamura Ryuichi, all of you will suffer tragic revenge. At the very least, you will be sent out to fend for yourself, or at worst, you will die in an accident."

"Do you know why I want to emphasize that except for Nakamura Ryuichi? Because he comes from a family of prosecutors, and because he is the director of the Criminal Department of the Supreme Prosecutor's Office! No matter how bad he is, it's nothing more than a horizontal transfer, and his life will not be endangered. What are you? Ordinary people with better luck!"

"This country belongs to the rich and powerful. Nakamura Ryuichi is also one of them. There are also rich and powerful people behind me. They are the masters of this country! And ordinary people like you have finally made it to the surface and breathe some fresh air. Are you sure you want to sacrifice yourself and ruin your future for the struggle of the rich and powerful?"

Her eyes were full of sympathy and regret.

"This country belongs to all citizens! They are the real masters of the country! I am sacrificing myself for them!" Takeshita Shun obviously did not agree with her statement, and argued loudly with his neck stiff.

"Really?" Nohara Iren sneered as if she had heard something funny, and said with disdain: "Then why do the real masters live worse than the rich and powerful? Why is the power of the country not in their hands but in the hands of the rich and powerful? Don't they want it? No way? No way?"

Takeshita Shun's face immediately turned red. He had nothing to say and could only glare at him to express his dissatisfaction.

"Takeshita Shun, please face the reality. What kind of identity and status do you have? Do you dare to fight corruption? Are you qualified to fight corruption?" Nohara Ito said word by word. "As long as you are obedient, money, fame, success and fame are not a dream. Don't you want to give your girlfriend who has been waiting for five years a grand wedding? Don't you want to give her a glamorous life with gold and silver?"

"You are just an ordinary person. Don't think of yourself as a savior. No one needs your rescue. Oh, I was wrong. Now your girlfriend needs your rescue. It depends on your choice. Choose her to live or die."

Nohara Ito is now a completely different person from when she first met Aoyama Hidenobu. She has become a bad woman.

Zhao Qinghong suddenly had an idea: was this how they persuaded traitors to surrender when the Japanese invaded China?
Then he suddenly realized that he was persuaded by Aoyama Hidenobu...

Oh, I am the one who volunteered to be a traitor.

That's fine.

Fortunately, not everyone is as aware of the current situation as he is and is eager to curry favor with Qingshan Taijun, otherwise he would never have the opportunity to serve the locust army!
Takeshita Shun closed his eyes in pain. In his mind, the struggle between justice and selfishness was tormenting his heart. His face twitched and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Nohara Ito's voice pierced my ears like a devil's sound.

Keep ringing in my ears.

"Takeshita Shun, you don't want your lovely girlfriend to be tortured and become inhuman because of you, right?"

"As long as you agree to cooperate with us, everything you didn't have in the past, you will have in the future."

"Is it difficult to choose? Hesitation means not loving you. If that's the case, then I'll make the decision for you. I'll help you kill your burdensome girlfriend so that you can devote yourself to the so-called justice and the great cause of anti-corruption..."

"No! Don't!" Takeshita Shun opened his eyes and blurted out, making up his mind in an instant, "I'll cooperate."

I don't know whether it was really to protect his girlfriend or for the wealth and glory promised by Nohara Ito.

Perhaps he himself could no longer tell the difference at this moment.

"Very good, Takeshita-kun, since ancient times, those who know the times are heroes." Nohara Iren smiled as bright as the sun.

As she waved her hand, the two people who were holding Takeshita Shun let go of him, allowing him to finally stand up.

"Now let's go talk somewhere else."

Nohara Ito invited politely.

"Hi!" Takeshita Shun responded with his head bowed.

In the end, he bowed to power and life.

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

Not only Takeshita Shun, but other members of Nakamura Ryuichi's secret investigation team were also targeted tonight.

It's just that because Takeshita Shun was responsible for tracking Nohara Ito, she came out in person.

Yoko Nakajima, female, 25 years old, is a new prosecutor who joined the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office at the beginning of the year. She was born into an ordinary working-class family, is an only child, and is very much loved by her parents.

Therefore, he developed a simple, lively, just and kind character, and was valued by Ryuichi Nakamura.

When Takeshita Shun surrendered to Nohara Ito, she had just returned home after reporting some documents and data to Nakamura Ryuichi, but when she got home, her face suddenly changed.

There were many neighbors watching outside the house. The door was open, and words such as "Kill your whole family", "Pay your debts", and "Corruption and abuse of power" were sprayed on the door panel and the wall facing the road with red paint, which looked as dazzling as blood.

When they saw Yoko Nakajima, the neighbors who were usually warm and gentle all looked at her strangely and no one spoke.

But their eyes said a lot.

And it's not a good thing.

But Nakajima Yoko didn't care about all this and rushed into the house in a hurry. She saw that the living room had been smashed to pieces and her parents were lying on the ground with bruised faces and noses.

"Father!" "Mom!"

Yoko Nakajima screamed, dropped her bag, rushed over to hug her father, her eyes red and tears streaming down.

"What the hell is going on? Who did this?!"

She asked anxiously, shocked and angry.

"Yoko, Yoko, are you okay?" Mr. Nakajima did not bother to answer, but instead concerned about his daughter first.

This made Nakajima Yoko burst into tears. She shook her head with tears in her eyes and said with a sob: "I'm fine. What's going on? I'm going to call the police now!"

"No! Don't call the police!" Mr. Nakajima grabbed his daughter's hand and repeated, "You can't call the police."

"Why?" Yoko Nakajima was puzzled, wondering if her father was in the wrong and had borrowed the loan without her knowledge?

Mrs. Nakajima blurted out, in a tearful voice, "Among the people who just beat us up, there were plainclothes policemen. They said this is what happens when you investigate someone you shouldn't. Tonight is just a warning. Next time, we'll ask you to collect the bodies for us. Yoko, who are you investigating? Stop it! Stop it now!"

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about!" Mr. Nakajima scolded his wife, held his daughter's hand and said in a deep voice with encouragement: "Don't worry about us. Dad will always support you to do the right thing. He will always be your strong backing and will never hold you back."

"Father! Wuuuuuu!" Yoko Nakajima broke down and burst into tears while hugging her father.

If her father blamed her, she would feel better, but she felt extremely guilty because her father supported her even when his life was threatened.

My parents emptied out their life savings, worked hard to send me to college, and trained me to be a prosecutor, just for me to bring disaster to my family and prevent them from enjoying their old age?
Yoko Nakajima had already guessed the purpose of the people who came to smash her house tonight, and she did begin to back off. After all, if it was just her alone, it would be fine, but she still had parents to take care of.

Most people throughout their lives.

In fact, we all live for others.

Thinking of this, she sniffed, her eyes gradually firmed up, "Father, I'm going out for a while."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the bag on the ground, turned around and walked out, took out her mobile phone and called Ryuichi Nakamura.

"Minister Nakamura, I'm sorry, I have to..."

"I understand. Please meet and talk."

(End of this chapter)