In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 392 How Should a Policeman Demonstrate His Role

In the evening, night falls and the lights come on.

On the surface, Sapporo in January and February is as prosperous as Tokyo. The streets at night are brightly lit with neon lights and bustling with people. From time to time, you can hear foreign accents, including but not limited to Chinese, Korean, European and American.

In a private room on the second floor of a street-facing izakaya in Chuo Ward, Aoyama Hidenori and Nakamura Shinichi sat facing each other across the table. The windows were wide open, allowing them to take in the hustle and bustle of the street.

"Sapporo is also very lively." Aoyama Hidenobu retracted his gaze, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

"I thought so when I first came here. One of my subordinates told me that it was only like this in winter." Nakamura Shinichi filled Aoyama Hidenobu's glass again and said jokingly, "It's very quiet here. There are basically no major cases. The scenery is beautiful. It's suitable for vacation and retirement."

The implication is that they are not suitable for the people they do the job for.

"Really? Then they probably won't be idle from now on." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile.

He is not here for vacation and retirement. How can his role be reflected if the crime rate here is low?
Therefore, the merciful Aoyama Taijun would first raise the crime rate in Hokkaido, and then bring it down, so that he could accumulate enough merits and leave.

All that is left for the people of Hokkaido is gratitude.

Thinking of Aoyama Hidenobu's past inhumane actions, Shinichi Nakamura observed a minute of silence for his colleagues in Hokkaido. They have to roll up their sleeves from now on!

Aoyama Hidenobu picked up the wine glass again and drank it all in one gulp, stopping Nakamura Shinichi from pouring more wine. He picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food and said, "Just tell me what you gained."

Japanese food is actually quite good after eating it for a long time.

His stomach is becoming more and more localized.

"Hi!" Nakamura Shinichi bowed slightly, put down his glass, and began to speak slowly: "Director Takaei Fujimoto has a strong control over the department and has a high prestige. He can basically be said to have the final say. Deputy Director Yamashita Hisato is a good guy, but everyone, including Takaei Fujimoto, will give him some face."

"When I first arrived, I established a certain amount of prestige by suppressing a troublemaker under my command, but I feel that the people in this department are extremely united and xenophobic. On the surface, they obey my superior's identity and orders, but in their hearts they are wary and hostile to me. The specific reason is not clear yet."

"The police here are more brazen than those in the Metropolitan Police Department. They dare to beat and scold suspects in the corridor. Others are used to it. Judging from this, other violations can be imagined."

This is the same as when you find a cockroach at home, it means there is definitely more than one cockroach.

"It's good to be unscrupulous. I'm not afraid of their greed and violence. I'm greedy and violent too. I'm just afraid that they are all honest children." Aoyama Hidenobu played with the exquisite wine glass carefully and smiled indifferently.

Based on the way these people acted, he could guess that they were hostile to outsiders mostly because they had common and shady interests.

Therefore, they are afraid of any changes that may affect their interests. Shinichi Nakamura, he, may be such a change, especially since he has a reputation for being fair and impartial, which will definitely make these people more vigilant.

But fortunately, he is greedier and worse than these people, so as long as he is given time for this group of people to recognize his true face, he can quickly integrate.

First, integrate into the local gang, gain their trust and recognition, and then slowly work your way up to take down the gang leader and become the leader yourself.

Even if he's a bad guy, he wants to be the biggest one!

Facing Aoyama Hidenobu's undisguised face of a corrupt official, Nakamura Shinichi was speechless for a moment. He didn't know what to say for a long time before he responded, "Hi!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Nakamura-kun. I'll toast you a glass of wine." Aoyama Hidenobu poured himself a glass of wine.

Shinichi Nakamura quickly raised his glass with both hands, "Hi!"

At the same time, in a private room of a high-end club in Chuo Ward, senior officials from the Hokkaido Police Headquarters and the chief and deputy chief of the Sapporo City Police Department gathered together.

The only person not present was the Vice-Chief of the Headquarters, Hisato Yamashita.

The lighting in the house was dim and a little ambiguous, but the atmosphere between people was serious and solemn.

The head of the headquarters, Takaei Fujimoto, who was pregnant with a big belly and didn't know whether he was talented or pregnant, sat in the middle. Next to him was a female subordinate who often had in-depth exchanges with him. Her official identity was the head of the accounting section of the general affairs department of the headquarters.

Fujimoto Takaei touched the black silk legs of the head of the accounting department, looked around, scanned everyone's faces one by one and said in a deep voice: "Gentlemen, Aoyama Hidenori suddenly airborne our Hokkaido headquarters, no less than thunder! We don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend for the time being. Just in case, you all need to restrain your subordinates and be restrained in all aspects. Don't say things that you shouldn't say, and don't take money that you shouldn't take. Whoever makes a mess will be responsible, and don't implicate everyone."

He paused for a moment and looked at the head of the Criminal Division, Oda Takeshi. "You should ask the Beihai family and the people of the Domoto Group to stop all the business that should be stopped recently, but they must pay the money they should pay."

Private money cannot be collected, but collective money cannot be stopped, otherwise grassroots police officers will complain.

It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. If the collective income is cut off, they will definitely pretend to obey and secretly find other ways to collect money.

That would easily lead to unexpected trouble.

"Hi!" Oda Takeshi responded, with his hands on his knees.

"How long will this last? Beihai family and Domoto group have paid the money but cannot open their business. They will definitely feel resentful in the long run, and the brothers under them will not be able to see that far ahead." A minister said in a deep voice.

Fujimoto Takaei's chubby hands wantonly pinched the thigh of the head of the accounting department next to him, ignoring his painful expression, and said calmly: "I will test Aoyama Hidenobu as soon as possible, no longer than one month."

"If he is really as intolerant and upright as advertised, won't we all be unable to make money in the future?" questioned a minister.

Fujimoto Takaei smiled, his eyes narrowed into lines, "If he knows what's good for him, at most we can give him a share. If he doesn't, we can work together to find a way to get rid of this big Buddha. If he doesn't know what's good for him and doesn't want to leave and wants to block everyone's financial path, there will be many drunk driving lunatics and poor ghosts who seek revenge on society."

As the saying goes, blocking someone's financial path is like killing their parents.

Either get on the bus or get out of the way. If you insist on standing in front of the bus, you will just be run over by the wheels. ………………………………

On Monday, February 1st, this year's Sapporo Snow Festival will officially open at 9 o'clock tonight.

And at nine o'clock in the morning, the police officers of the Hokkaido Police Headquarters will welcome the Tiger of the Metropolitan Police Department, Hidenobu Aoyama.

Although Aoyama Hidenobu was only a superintendent, due to his great reputation, the chief Fujimoto Takaei personally led all the staff of the headquarters to line the road outside the headquarters gate to welcome him in order to show his respect. It was a very glorious occasion.

The lower-level police officers had mixed feelings about Aoyama Hidenobu's arrival. On the one hand, they admired his superhuman achievements and had long admired him, but on the other hand, they were afraid that he would ruin their wealth and make them suddenly poor.

At five minutes past nine, a black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly over. The Tokyo Chuo-ku license plate on the front of the car made everyone realize that it was the real owner.

Everyone subconsciously stood up straight.

Shinichi Nakamura was in charge of driving the car, while Hidenobu Aoyama sat in the back seat, watching the grand welcoming ceremony in front of him and muttered to himself, "This person is not here with good intentions."

Such a grand welcome is already giving enough face, and is laying the groundwork for using courtesy before force.

"Kei Shizheng, you are the one who is coming." When Shinichi Nakamura heard this, he couldn't help but correct him.

Aoyama Hidenobu rolled his eyes and did not respond.

The car stopped and Aoyama Hidenobu, dressed in a suit and tie and looking handsome, walked down with a smile on his face.

"Welcome Superintendent Aoyama to Hokkaido!"

Except for the leaders above the minister level, everyone bowed in unison and shouted in a thunderous voice.

"Thank you very much, thank you all very much, for bothering me to come out to greet you." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed and expressed his gratitude.

"Mr. Aoyama, I've heard a lot about you! Today I finally meet you in person. You are so handsome and extraordinary!" The fat Fujimoto Takaei greeted him with a bright smile and shook Aoyama Hidenobu's hand tightly. "I am so happy to know that you are coming to Hokkaido. Now that you are here, we in Hokkaido will probably never pick up anything on the road and leave our doors unlocked at night."

"Minister Fujimoto, you are too kind. I am not that great. I am just an ordinary person." Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head and complimented him, "I have heard of your name before coming here. Under your management for many years, the social order in Hokkaido is good and the crime rate has been declining. I, as a junior, still have a lot to learn from you, a senior. I hope you will be generous with your teachings when I work under you in the future."

What he said was not false. The crime rate in Hokkaido was indeed very low, and it only decreased after Takaei Fujimoto was transferred here. At least on the surface it was very low.

"No, no, I just have a few years more experience. I can't compare to you in terms of my achievements in being a police officer. Let's learn from each other in the future." Fujimoto Takaei was humble, and then he pulled him in front of a group of senior executives and pointed at a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a flat head. "This is your partner, the head of the Criminal Division, Oda Armed Police Masayoshi."

"Minister Oda, please take care of me." Aoyama Hidenobu bent down and bowed without the slightest arrogance.

Oda Takeshi was serious and bowed back with a straight face, saying, "You're so polite. Let's take care of each other."

"He is like this, old-fashioned. You will get used to it in the future." After saying this, Fujimoto Takaei introduced the other management to Aoyama Hidenobu one by one.

Aoyama Hidenobu shook hands with them one by one.

"Alright, let's wait for the welcoming banquet prepared for Aoyama-kun tonight to build closer ties. Now everyone should return to their respective posts." Fujimoto Takaei turned around and said to everyone, then looked at Oda Takeshi, "Oda-kun, take Aoyama-kun to the office and introduce him to his colleagues in the Criminal Division. Aoyama-kun has been traveling a long way, so there is no need to rush to assign him any work. Let him have a good rest for two days first."

"Hi!" Oda Takeshi bent down and bowed.

Aoyama Hidenobu didn't refuse and agreed with a smile, "Then I'll be shameless and lazy."

He then followed Takeshi Oda to the Criminal Department on the third floor, met the section chiefs of Investigation Sections 1 to 4, and finally went to the office.

His office is very large, with north-south ventilation, about 30 square meters, and is equipped with guest sofas, coffee machines and other equipment, and they are all brand new.

Oda Takeshi carefully observed the changes in the expression on Aoyama Hidenobu's face, "Aoyama-kun, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied. You have considered everything I haven't considered. It makes me feel at home." Qingshan Xiuxin slowly touched the large solid wood office desk and laughed.

"As long as you are satisfied." Oda Takeshi said casually, "I was afraid you would think we were extravagant."

"Hey, that's not right. If the office environment is not good, how can we be in a good mood and devote ourselves to work? These are necessary expenses." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a smile.

He could see that the other party was testing him, and he couldn't wait to show that he was the same kind as them.

Don't try me. I'm greedier than you guys.

Oda Takeshi's eyes flashed, "Aoyama-kun is right, and it is the same as the director's opinion. I believe you will have a good time in the Hokkaido headquarters in the future. Then you should rest first, and I will take you to the cafeteria when it's time for dinner."

"Okay, okay, thank you for troubling Minister Oda. Please take care." Aoyama Hidenobu nodded and bowed to see him off.

As soon as Oda Takeshi left Aoyama Hidenobu's office, he went to the director's office and reported the result of his previous test respectfully. "He was not opposed to the new office at all, and was even very happy. He even said a set of self-deceiving and twisted theories in a serious manner. He didn't seem so honest."

"It's possible that he's acting. He wants to gain our trust, let us relax our vigilance, and then try him again at the welcoming party tonight." Fujimoto Takaei slumped in his office chair with his hands crossed in front of him.

No honest official can escape his eyes!

Oda Takeshi bowed deeply, "Hi!"

(End of this chapter)