In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 307 Red Bean Mud Private Marseille! Sending Undercovers to Each Other (asking for monthly tickets!)

When Yoko Nakajima arrived at the secret search team's temporary command center, she found that everyone was there.

Ryuichi Nakamura sat at the head of the conference table. Although he was over 40 years old, he maintained a very good figure, had a mature slicked-back hair, and had an average appearance, but a good temperament.

The others stood in a row, some of them had bruised faces and noses. At this moment, they all lowered their heads with their hands hanging in shame. The atmosphere was gloomy and depressing.

"Takeshita Shun has lost contact. It seems that everyone has been threatened with violence tonight to varying degrees. But does this mean that everyone should quit the investigation team just because of the threats?"

Nakamura Ryuichi's eyes were full of disappointment.

Nakajima Yoko then realized that it was not only her family that had been warned tonight, but she was also not the only one who had the idea of ​​backing out. Thinking of this, her previous guilt and sense of remorse instantly reduced a lot.

After all, she's not the only deserter, right?
"I'm sorry, Minister Nakamura, I have failed to live up to your expectations, but they are inhumane and use my newborn child as a threat. I dare not gamble, and I can't afford it. I must withdraw. Please forgive my cowardice!" A young man said in a crying voice, bowed deeply, and his shoulders shook.

“Red Bean Smoothie Marseille!”

Others also bowed in shame and apologized.

"Bang!" Nakamura Ryu slammed the table in anger, stood up and pointed at them and scolded: "Have you abandoned the justice in your hearts? I can understand that you want to protect your relatives, but do you know that if you retreat, more innocent citizens will lose their relatives? You are wearing the prosecutor's badge, you should not retreat!"

He didn't expect that although this group of young people who had just started out were not blinded by the desire for power and were not involved in complicated factional relationships, they lacked courage and determination.

“Private Marseille with red bean paste!”

Everyone repeated this sentence like a tape recorder.

Nakamura Ryuichi closed his eyes in despair, knowing that this group of people were really scared and had made up their minds to leave. Forcing them to stay would only make things worse rather than helpful.

"Forget it, let's go, let's go, let's go."

He waved his hand with a tired look on his face and said, at this moment, his mental state suddenly looked much older.

"Minister Nakamura, please take care of yourself!"

Everyone bowed, then lowered their heads and hurried away. Because they felt guilty and ashamed to face Ryuichi Nakamura, they didn't dare to stay there for long.

Ryuichi Nakamura was the only one left in the empty conference room. He slowly sat back in his chair, holding the table, and took out a cigarette and lighter to smoke one.

But my hands were shaking so much that I had to click several times before I could finally light it.

"call--"

Thick smoke came out of his mouth.

He was terrified that the other party had discovered his investigation and that with just a slight move, the people he thought were useful had decided to quit and go their separate ways.

It's not that he is afraid of possible revenge. He has never been afraid of revenge. If he was afraid, he would not do anything.

Rather, they are afraid that, apart from themselves, no one among this group of young people has the courage and determination to fight against lawlessness and corruption. What will happen to the country in the future?
Is it destined to be stolen by the insects such as Aoyama Hidenobu and Hikokawa Kentomo behind Nohara Financial Co., Ltd.?

Is there really nothing I can do?
"Da~da~da~da~"

There was a sound of footsteps. Nakamura Ryuichi turned around and saw Takeshita Shun walking in with a piece of gauze on his face. "You want to quit too, right?"

"What do you mean, Minister?" Takeshita Shun was stunned and looked at Nakamura Ryuichi pretending to be confused.

Nakamura Ryuichi was also stunned for a moment, and his originally dull eyes showed a hint of color again. He asked nervously, "Weren't you threatened by Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. just now? Everyone tonight is like this. They have said goodbye to me out of fear. Isn't Takeshita here for this?"

He was nervous and stared at the other person.

"I was indeed threatened by Nohara Financial Co., Ltd." Takeshita Shun said this while touching the gauze on his face. His eyes showed deep hatred and he gritted his teeth and said, "But I never thought of quitting the investigation team! Sending them to jail is the best revenge for what happened to me tonight! Besides, if I retreat like this, how can I be worthy of my original intention of being a prosecutor? How can I be worthy of the country's cultivation?"

He paused for a moment, a look of disdain on his face, "Those guys actually backed out after being intimidated? They are such cowards."

"You can't say that. After all, they have families, unlike Takeshita... Sorry." Nakamura Ryu suddenly realized that something was wrong when he was halfway through his sentence. He stood up and walked in front of Takeshita Shun, holding his shoulders with both hands and said with a burning gaze: "Takeshita-kun is willing to continue to persevere, which also gives me the determination to continue the investigation!"

The wind knows the strong grass, and the sturdy knows the Chengchen.

He saw hope in Takeshita Shun.

Not everyone is only concerned about themselves; there are still people who are willing to sacrifice for the country.

There is still hope for this country!

I have to magnify this hope!

"Hey! Takeshita swears to stand by the minister! We must bring those who have done evil things to justice!" Takeshita Shun bent down and bowed, expressing his firm determination.

Then he looked up again and said with some concern, "But we don't have enough manpower, right?"

"Quality is more important than quantity!" Nakamura Ryuichi said in a low voice, "The core of the investigation team can be you and me, and we can find some errand boys. You also have to pretend to quit the investigation team because of intimidation. In this way, Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. will achieve its goal of making me a lone man, and they will let down their guard."

He wanted to change from the original secret investigation to an even more secret investigation, and was prepared to spend three to five years to completely eradicate Nohara Finance.

At the same time, he realized that in the future, it would be best to hire someone like Takeshita Shun who was free from all ties and alone.

They have fewer weaknesses and are naturally cold-hearted, making them less susceptible to threats and intimidation.

Ryuichi Nakamura suddenly thought of someone.

"Hi!" Takeshita Shun responded firmly.

But he felt a little guilty in his heart. He was not as good as those who quit the investigation team. At least they did not betray Ryuichi Nakamura, while he chose to be a traitor.

I'm sorry, Minister Nakamura.

Don’t blame me, I had no choice. ………………………………

"According to Takeshita Shun, Nakamura Ryuichi has already grasped the relationship between you and me, as well as the relationship between Hikokawa Kentomo and various gangs and Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. The four banks have not been exposed yet."

Nohara Ito sat in Aoyama Hidenobu's arms with a little look on her face, feeding him peeled oranges while reporting on what happened tonight.

"To what extent do you know? Do you have any evidence?"

Aoyama Hidenobu buried his head in her neck, chewing an orange in his mouth, and his big hands explored up and down her thin stockings, enjoying the silky smoothness, his voice unclear.

Such a life is so wonderful.

"No, they are just some photos of me meeting you many times. The investigation at this stage is superficial." Nohara Ito shook her head and replied.

Then he carefully observed Aoyama Hidenobu's expression and said, "I took the initiative to let Takeshita Shun go back undercover. You won't blame me for being nosy, right?"

"Of course not, you did a great job." Aoyama Hidenobu slapped her thigh and praised her.

Although the lackeys around Nakamura Ryuichi have been eliminated, who knows whether he will give up. Leaving Takeshita Shun to monitor him will allow him to always get first-hand information.

Nohara Ito showed a look of delight and rubbed her body against Aoyama Hidenobu's arms, "I learn from you."

"You've done such a great job. How do you want me to reward you?" Aoyama Hidenobu pinched her delicate face, feeling the tenderness and smoothness of her skin.

Nohara Yiren looked at him seductively. She turned around in his arms to face him, leaned close to his ear and whispered something, then lowered her head shyly.

"Okay, I'll be a bloodsucking ghost tonight."

Aoyama Hidenobu laughed and agreed.

"uh-huh."

Nohara Iren hummed twice in a coquettish manner.

Men love to be talked into by women.

Women also like to be taken advantage of by men.

Late at night, when Aoyama Hidenobu was eating and drinking, Nakamura Ryuichi made an appointment with someone overnight.

The two agreed to meet in a park.

Ryuichi Nakamura arrived first and sat on a bench smoking while waiting. He was in the dark and could only see a ball of sparks flickering in the distance.

A few minutes later, a young man in a thin black windbreaker slowly walked over. When he passed under a dim street lamp, his face could be barely seen in the dim light. He was probably in his thirties.

"Minister Nakamura, this is my first time to date a man in the park in the middle of the night, especially a greasy middle-aged man. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I have a case on hand and I have to work overtime."

The young man said casually as he walked.

"I've also been investigating a case recently." Nakamura Ryuichi exhaled smoke, turned his head and looked at the young man and said.

The young man shrugged, "Oh, so?"

"Nohara Financial Co., Ltd., I found out that this company is involved with Aoyama Hidenobu, the Hikokawa family, and several gangs. They are colluding with many parties, protected by the powerful, making peace between the black and the white, taking human lives lightly, and disregarding the law..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I don't want to hear it! I'm not interested in this either!" The young man's face changed, and he quickly interrupted Nakamura Ryuichi, "I still want to live a few more years."

Since ancient times, people who know too much have never had a good ending.

"I need you to help me." said Ryuichi Nakamura.

Young man: "So you want me to die?"

"Yes." Nakamura Ryu nodded.

The young man was silent, and then he sighed helplessly, "Who the hell made me owe you a life?"

"After the success, the credit will go to you. I will not seek credit for it." Nakamura Ryuichi made a solemn promise.

The young man curled his lips and said with a disdainful tone: "You speak as if I am greedy for credit."

Nakamura Ryuichi nodded without hesitation.

"You're really good at judging people." The young man smiled but soon sighed, "You're already promising me something before I even have a clue. Minister Nakamura knows how to be a leader. I'm very curious, can I ask why you came to me? Is it because I owe you my life? So you trust me?"

"Because you have no parents, no wife, no children, no money, no car, no house, no future, no..."

"Stop!" The young man interrupted Nakamura Ryuichi with a dark face, "I don't need you to remind me how miserable I am."

"You have no weaknesses, but you are loyal and you happen to owe me a favor, so I choose to believe you." Nakamura Ryuichi finished his follow-up words.

"Alas, if I had known earlier, I should have married a wife and had children overnight, then I wouldn't have boarded your pirate ship now." The young man shook his head and sighed, then asked seriously: "Tell me, how do you plan to help you?"

"This is a protracted war. I don't expect to see results in one or two years, so I hope you can go undercover beside Aoyama Hidenobu to gain his trust, become a member of his interest group, secretly collect evidence of his crimes, and cooperate with me to bring him to justice!"

"Baga! You really think highly of me. I'm a nobody and I can't even see him."

"I know, so I'll help you."

The young man had nothing to say and could only nod.

(End of this chapter)