In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 393: I made a mistake, the missing head appeared (asking for monthly votes)
After get off work in the evening, a group of senior police officers changed into casual clothes and took Aoyama Hidenobu to a club called "Maple Leaf" in the Chuo District for a welcoming banquet.

Those present were mainly ministerial level and above.

There were also several beautiful and charming female section chiefs, as well as several young male section chiefs who probably had some background, all happily gathered together.

In a group, if a young woman with some looks does not hold a high position or has a prominent background, she will generally become an internal sexual resource for the group's senior management, either actively or passively.

"Come on, Section Chief Kudo, sit next to Superintendent Aoyama and let him feel the humanistic care of our Hokkaido headquarters." Fujimoto Takaei pointed at the head of the accounting department who had an affair with him, and introduced Aoyama Hidenobu, "Section Chief Kudo is the head of the accounting department of our headquarters. He is good at accounting and even better at drinking. Superintendent Aoyama will have a great time tonight."

Kudo is his right-hand man and one of his favorite women. She is also his tool to corrupt important figures through the beauty trap.

After all, even a man like him who thinks he has great self-control could be seduced by her, and she has been doing so for years without getting tired of him. This shows that she is both beautiful and capable.

Before Aoyama Hidenobu could refuse, Kudo Misaki, who had short hair and wore a turtleneck sweater and a leather skirt, came up to him, put her arm around his and dragged him to sit on the sofa, saying in a delicate voice, "Officer Aoyama, I've heard a lot about you and have admired you for a long time. Today, you have to tell me about your heroic deeds."

Under the short skirt, a pair of long legs wrapped in black velvet tights were crossed, and the pointed high heels were swaying slightly, as if they might fall off at any time.

Her appearance can only be described as pretty, not stunning, but as a married young woman, her temperament is quite attractive, like a ripe peach that makes people salivate.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want to hear, I promise to make you, Section Chief Kudo, the winner today!" Aoyama Hidenobu laughed, and one hand naturally placed on her leg and patted it twice, then stopped and gently stroked it. The whole action was smooth and flowing.

The others were stunned when they saw this scene.

Where is the integrity and selflessness you promised?
The action of taking advantage of others shows that he is an experienced driver.

"It's not enough to just listen to enjoy it, you have to drink tonight too. Let me offer you a glass first." Kudo Mishin leaned into his arms, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Aoyama Hidenobu, "Officer, please."

"Okay, okay, okay." Aoyama Hidenobu stared at her with a smile on his face, and his eyes never shifted from the moment he took the wine glass to the moment he drank it all.

He portrayed the role of a lecher vividly.

"Mr. Aoyama has a really good alcohol tolerance." As Fujimoto Takaei spoke, everyone else rushed to flatter him.

Kudo Mishin poured him another cup and fed him the drink herself while saying, "I want to hear the details of your investigation into the murder of Ayase Michi."

This woman had obviously done her homework. If she hadn't mentioned it, Aoyama Hidenobu would have almost forgotten about the case.

"There are too many people here and it's noisy. Section Chief Kudo, please come closer so I can tell you." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and put his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

When the others saw this scene, they all turned their eyes away with unnatural expressions. Damn, this guy is so shameless that he made them feel embarrassed.

The perception of Aoyama Hidenobu that was established through past publicity has been shattered. This guy is really capable, but he is also really lustful!
Kudo Meixin was also caught off guard and said coquettishly, "Be careful, everyone should be watching."

"I like to play with women and they like to watch. This is just killing two birds with one stone. Haha." Aoyama Hidenobu laughed twice with a flushed face.

Bah, obscene! Shameless!
Everyone cursed in their hearts at the same time.

Only Nakamura Shin remained calm, and in his heart he couldn't help but admire that the environment of the Hokkaido Police Headquarters was so suitable for Superintendent Aoyama. He felt like a fish in water here, like a rice bug falling into a rice jar, or a maggot falling into a toilet...

Kudo Mishin was a little embarrassed, but she also had to save her face, so she could only look to Fujimoto Takaei for help.

Others also looked at Fujimoto Takaei.

Damn it, this kid’s slacking skills are better than ours, do we need to keep testing him?
Fujimoto Takaei had to admit that he had misjudged this guy. He thought he was a positive character because of his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very suave. However, he showed his true colors as soon as he tried, and he turned out to be not a good guy.

Yes, if he was really so upright, how could he be so successful in the officialdom?

At this age, with ability, background and achievements, it is the time for him to act arrogantly. And coming to Hokkaido, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, is like escaping from a cage. He can't help but indulge himself without restraint.

After all, people from Tokyo naturally have a sense of superiority over rural areas like theirs.

At this moment, Fujimoto Takaei felt relieved.

Seeing his woman frowning and biting her red lips to endure the invasion, he couldn't help but feel a little bit sorry.

It was only his first day at work, but he was so unrestrained towards his female subordinate in front of so many colleagues. This guy is such a jerk and a real piece of shit!
As a corrupt official who was also greedy for money and lustful, he was sure that Aoyama Hidenobu's sense of relaxation was not pretended.

Even a shameless person like him feels shameless.

"Aoyama-kun, Section Chief Kudo is not feeling well today, so please don't embarrass her." Fujimoto Takaei said with a smile, and before Aoyama Hidenobu could refuse, he said, "Section Chief Kudo, come and sit down."

"Director Fujimoto, this is your fault. If Section Chief Kudo is your favorite, why didn't you say so earlier? It's a bummer, it's a bummer." Aoyama Hidenobu's face suddenly darkened, and he shook his head repeatedly. He took out his wet hand and put it to Kudo Meixin's mouth, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Then clean up first and then go over."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense.

Lustful, arrogant, domineering, and disrespectful to everyone!
Everyone gave Aoyama Hidenobu four labels.

Sniffing the fragrance left on the other's fingertips, Kudo Mishin's face turned pale and blue, and she clenched her fists angrily. Since she became Fujimoto Takayoshi's bedmate, when has she ever been humiliated like this? Although Fujimoto Takayoshi was also very unhappy, he still nodded slightly to her. After all, since he had tested that Aoyama Hidenobu was a person who could be won over, there was no need to upset him for trivial matters.

After all, young people have strong self-esteem and value so-called face above all else, so they must be allowed to vent their anger.

Kudo Mishin was helpless, and at the same time she felt a sense of sadness and resentment towards Fujimoto Takaei. She forced a charming smile on her face, opened her red lips, took Aoyama Hidenobu's fingers in, and licked them carefully in front of everyone.

"You are so obedient." The gloom on Aoyama Hidenobu's face was replaced by a smile, and he waved his hand, "Hurry up and sit next to the director. I won't be able to leave if it's too late. Fujimoto-kun is so lucky, so lucky."

"No, no, thank you Qingshan-kun for your understanding. Let's drink. I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."

As Fujimoto Takaei became more active and let go of some of his grudges against Aoyama Hidenobu, the atmosphere in the private room became lively again and everyone was smiling.

Although Kudo Misaki had no chance to play, the other female section chiefs had to play a role. When the wine was drunk, they took off all their clothes except their underwear and moved among the crowd to toast.

It was Aoyama Hidenobu who tore it off for them himself.

With just a meal and a little over an hour, he successfully made everyone have a new understanding of him.

No one knows corrupt officials better than him, and no one is better at infiltrating the corrupt officials’ group than him!
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Datong Park is dotted with a variety of large and beautiful ice sculptures, which are even more charming under the lights.

This is the main venue of the Sapporo Snow Festival.

It was not even nine o'clock yet, but at a glance there were already crowds of people, all tourists waiting for the opening ceremony.

A large number of police officers in winter uniforms were on the scene to maintain order. Although they were braving the cold wind and heavy snow, their superiors were having a good time.

Deputy Director of the headquarters, Hisato Yamashita, did not attend Aoyama Hidenobu's welcoming banquet, and took the initiative to take charge of all security work for the opening ceremony of the Ice and Snow Festival tonight.

At exactly nine o'clock, the lights on the carefully constructed stage came on, and the host came on stage, inviting the mayor of Sapporo to give a speech and unveil the 43rd Ice and Snow Festival.

The mayor of Sapporo, Hirokatsu Miyashita, who is in his fifties and thin with a head full of silver hair, walked onto the stage with a smile on his face, waved his hand, and bowed solemnly to the audience amid the cheers and applause.

"I am the Mayor of Sapporo, Hirokatsu Miyashita. I welcome visitors from all over Japan and around the world to participate in the annual Sapporo Snow Festival. I hope you will enjoy it to your heart's content and return home satisfied..."

After a speech that was longer than an old lady's foot binding, he finally said something that perked up the sleepy tourists: "I declare the 43rd Sapporo Snow Festival officially open!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the rope hanging beside him and pulled it, but it didn't move.

Miyashita Guangke was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pulled it hard again. This time it moved, but what fell down was not the red curtain, but the heads of seven young women with disheveled hair, pale faces, wide eyes, and ropes running from the broken necks to the top of their heads, forming a string, and a little blood was dripping.

"Ah!" Miyashita Guangke was horrified, his eyes rolled back, and he fell backwards and fainted on the ground.

It's not easy to fall asleep immediately at your age.

“Ahhhhhh! There’s a ghost! There’s a ghost!”

The audience and reporters in the front row who saw this scene all screamed and ran around in panic, not even bothering to pick up their camera equipment.

The crowd farther back had no idea what was happening, but they were also being dragged along to run. People were constantly being pushed down and trampled. The screams, shrieks, and cries merged into one in a short period of time, creating a chaotic mess.

"Maintain order! Maintain order now!"

Yamashita Hisato, who was present at the scene, wanted to commit suicide after watching this scene and screamed loudly.

"Don't make a fuss! Everyone, please don't make a fuss!"

A large number of police officers entered the venue in an attempt to maintain order, but instead exacerbated the chaos. Compared to the tens of thousands of tourists, the hundreds of police officers were like a wave in the ocean, inconspicuous, or even swallowed up.

Yamashita Hisato, who was standing on the stage, looked at this scene with a pale face, and his blood rushed to his head. He almost fainted. He knew that something serious had happened.

Such a large-scale stampede has caused countless casualties, and it certainly cannot be covered up.

And those seven human heads, if he guessed correctly, should be the heads of the seven missing victims in the serial dismemberment case. The police's failure to solve the case led to this scene, and they will definitely not escape accountability.

"Deputy Minister, are you okay?" A subordinate saw that he was staggering and hurried over to support him.

"Secure the scene immediately." Yamashita Hisato squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, waved his hand to break free from his subordinates, and went to the side to call Fujimoto Takaei.

After the call was connected, he heard the laughter of the woman on the other side, and his anger surged again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Something big has happened! Fujimoto-kun!"

(End of this chapter)