In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 400: The scheming frog keeps touching your belly! Protection fee

The cold wind was howling and the snow was falling heavily.

On the rooftop of a commercial building in Sapporo's central district, Ken Nobikura, who had rushed over overnight, was freezing red in the face even though he was wearing a down jacket. He paced in place and kept blowing on his hands to his mouth.

Every time he met with Aoyama Hidenobu, he felt it was a torture. In the summer, he was exposed to the scorching sun on the rooftop, and in the winter, he had to endure the torment of the cold wind on the rooftop.

Finally, footsteps were heard behind me.

Nobita Ken turned around and saw that the person who came was indeed Aoyama Hidenobu whom he had been waiting for for a long time. He quickly put down his hand and bowed respectfully, "Be careful."

"Nobi-kun, long time no see." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and patted his shoulder, pointing to the vast white snow scene in the distance, "You can't see that in Tokyo."

Nobi Kura Ken sniffed and forced a smile.

He just felt that he was so cold that his body had shrunk.

How can I have the mind to appreciate the snow scenery?

"Nobi-kun is not in good health." Aoyama Hidenobu looked at him and shook his head.

Nobita Ken looked at Aoyama Hidenobu, who was standing in the snow in only a suit but looked calm and composed. He could only admit defeat, "You are not as good as Jing Shizhengyuan."

Really thick-skinned, not afraid of the cold winter.

"You need to train harder." Aoyama Hidenobu said, and then got down to business. "Your next mission is to stir up trouble and create chaos in Sapporo and even the entire Hokkaido. You can do whatever you want, as long as you notify me in advance."

As for how much property damage and casualties will be caused in the process, he doesn't care.

In short, Hokkaido must be in chaos!

"Hi!" Nobi Kura Ken bowed in response.

Who would have thought that he, a policeman, would have to commit crimes according to the orders of his superiors?

"Be careful." said Aoyama Hidenobu.

Nobi Kura Ken bowed again, "Hi!"

"This is your undercover fund." Aoyama Hidenobu took out a thick envelope from his pocket and handed it over.

Nobita Ken bent over and took it with both hands.

"Do a good job, I'm counting on you." Aoyama Hidenobu patted his shoulder and then turned and left.

Nobi Kura Ken bowed and saw him off, and only when the footsteps could no longer be heard did he slowly stand up and open the envelope.

He thought it contained Japanese yen, but it turned out to be US dollars. That was a lot of money, tens of thousands.

They had planned to carry out a kidnapping in Tokyo before, and the guns and vehicles were already available, so there was no need to purchase equipment repeatedly. The money was enough to support daily expenses.

After meeting with Ken Nobikura, Aoyama Hidenobu went to the headquarters to work. As soon as he walked out of the elevator on the floor where his office was located, he saw Shinichi Nakamura wandering outside his office with a file bag.

"Superintendent, you're here." Shinichi Nakamura turned around after hearing footsteps and hurriedly walked over to him.

Aoyama Hidenobu glanced at the file bag in his hand and raised his chin and asked, "Are there any new developments in the case?"

"Hi!" Nakamura Shinichi responded, handed over the file bag with both hands and said, "The worker who committed suicide was spotted in the surveillance cameras near the seven victims' homes. He was also spotted in the surveillance cameras entering the homes of several victims and leaving with a large suitcase. We speculate that the suitcases contained the victims. In addition, he was also spotted in the surveillance cameras on the roads leading to the various body dumping sites. The evidence is irrefutable, and we can basically confirm that he is the murderer."

While he was explaining the situation, Aoyama Hidenobu had already opened the file bag and was looking at the photos inside.

Although the picture is a bit blurry, it can be confirmed that it is the same person, the worker who hid the human head on the stage of the opening ceremony of the Ice and Snow Festival and then committed suicide.

"Then he is too careless. As a worker who built the stage, didn't he know where the surveillance cameras were? Didn't he know that the police would definitely check the stage surveillance afterward?" Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head and questioned, then walked towards the office without waiting for Nakamura Shinichi to answer, "Let's go in and talk."

Shinichi Nakamura opened the door for him first, and after closing it, he said, "He was caught on camera following the victim, entering the victim's home, and leaving. He didn't even cover his face. Doesn't this mean that he has no awareness of this aspect?"

"If he hadn't been aware of surveillance, he wouldn't have committed suicide, nor would he have chosen a place without surveillance to dump the body." Aoyama Hidenobu sat down on his office chair, tapped the table and said, "He committed suicide the day after he hid the head. Why did he commit suicide? It must be because he knew the police would find him soon. Then what was the basis for his judgment? It can only be surveillance! He seemed to have deliberately ignored surveillance except when dumping the body."

"But why did he do this? Why did he deliberately expose himself and then commit suicide?" Nakamura Shinichi frowned, puzzled. "According to your previous analysis, the murderer was a ruthless, meticulous antisocial psychopath. How could such a person leave so many loopholes and then commit suicide? He committed suicide without even appreciating his own masterpiece."

Ke. Qingshan Hidenobu. Nan's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "So the scheming frog keeps touching your belly!"

Shinichi Nakamura immediately pretended to listen attentively.

"The murderer is someone else! And he is just a tool being used, a scapegoat." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a firm look in his eyes and a decisive tone.

Shinichi Nakamura's eyes widened, "Huh?"

"The murderer is a real pervert." Aoyama Hidenobu picked up two surveillance photos and pointed to the time displayed on them. "It took no more than ten minutes from the time the worker entered the victim's home to the time he left with the suitcase. The victim had not been dismembered when he was taken away, and he might not even have been killed. He took the victim to the real murderer, who killed and dismembered the victim, and then disposed of the body afterwards. The real murderer was hiding behind him all the time, enjoying the pleasure that belonged only to him."

"The real murderer not only killed and dismembered people, but also used human heads to create panic, manipulated workers to commit suicide, and indirectly killed dozens of people. Afterwards, the workers took the blame for him, while he continued to go unpunished, waiting for the situation to calm down before committing his next crime."

"According to what you said, this is a really scary guy." Nakamura Shinichi took a breath and then asked, "But how could he manipulate the workers to commit such a crime for him, and even willingly commit suicide?"

"We have to investigate this. To control a person, you can just brainwash him or threaten him with something he has a hold over or someone he cares about." Aoyama Hidenobu has a lot of experience in this area. He raised his head and said, "We'll conduct a comprehensive investigation of the worker himself and his family."

"Hey!" Nakamura Shinichi responded, and then carefully reminded, "Superintendent Masaru, actually now the evidence is solid, we can close the case."

Just let the worker take the blame.

"This plan is a backup plan." Aoyama Hidenobu narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone, "I can take the initiative to find someone to take the blame if I can't catch the murderer, but I can't accept being led by the nose by the murderer. He wants to trick the police, so I have to catch him! This kind of guy who thinks he is the smartest in the world and everyone else is stupid is really annoying."

"Hi!" Shinichi Nakamura said no more.

"There is one more thing. I want all the information about the female reporter named Hashimoto Chiyo. Give it to me before you get off work." Aoyama Hidenobu said lightly.

Shinichi Nakamura knew that his old boss was criticizing him again, so he smiled and bowed, "Hi!"

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After get off work in the evening, Aoyama Hidenobu lied to his sister-in-law and said that he would work overtime and would not be home for dinner, but in fact he brought a bottle of expensive red wine to Hashimoto Chiyo's house.

"Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling!" He raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years.

Chiyo Hashimoto inside the door asked very vigilantly.

"Reporter Hashimoto, it's me, Aoyama Hidenobu."

Aoyama Hidenobu replied in a gentle tone.

Chiyo Hashimoto then put the baseball bat aside, opened the door, and bowed to Aoyama Hidenobu, "Officer Aoyama, why are you here?"

She must have just returned home from get off work and hadn't had time to take a shower or change her clothes.

The short hair is slightly messy, and the white turtleneck wool tightly wraps the plump upper body. The round curves make people feel full of happiness.

The lower body is a pair of black wide-leg pants. Because the buttocks are so perky and plump, the fabric of the pants fits tightly against the skin. The round full moon and leg curves are graceful, and the shape is quite good.

"I was very worried about what happened last night, but I was too busy at work today and didn't have time to see you, so I came here as soon as I got off work." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and raised the wine in his hand, "Would you like to invite me in and have a seat?"

"Ah! I am so sorry." Hashimoto Chiyo finally realized what was happening and quickly stepped aside and bowed. "Officer Aoyama, please come in."

Aoyama Hidenobu took off his leather shoes at the door, walked in wearing his socks, and found no place to sit in the living room.

Because the sofa, coffee table, and floor were filled with all kinds of books and manuscripts, it was as messy as a doghouse.

"The house is a bit messy, sorry." Chiyoko Hashimoto was embarrassed and ashamed, blushing as she hurriedly cleared a seat on the sofa, "Please sit down."

"With so many books, it's obvious that Miss Chiyo is a very versatile person." Aoyama Hidenobu praised after sitting down. His foot was knocked by something, and when he looked down he realized it was a pen, and he was about to bend over to pick it up.

"Oh! I'm so sorry." Chiyo Hashimoto was so embarrassed that she rushed to pick it up first. When she squatted down, her big and plump buttocks looked even more attractive, and the pattern of her lace underwear was faintly visible. She picked up the pen and stood up and asked, "Jing Shizheng, would you like something to drink?"

"Why don't we drink this? I just arrived in Sapporo and don't have many friends to talk to. Miss Chiyo and I hit it off right away, and I'd like to have a deep chat with her." Aoyama Hidenobu said, raising the high-end red wine in his hand.

"This..." A man and a woman were alone in a room drinking red wine. Hashimoto Chiyo was a little hesitant, but then she changed her mind and thought, how could she doubt the character of Qingshan Police Officer Zheng? She immediately responded, "Hey! Then please sit for a while, I'll go get the wine glasses and snacks."

While she was getting the wine glass.

Aoyama Hidenobu cleaned up the coffee table.

When Chiyo Hashimoto came back, she looked at the neatly stacked books and her face turned red with embarrassment. She put down two wine glasses and a plate of side dishes.

Aoyama Hidenobu opened the glass, poured the wine, raised his glass and said, "Ms. Chiyo, I toast you. In this impetuous society, I admire you as a journalist with professional ethics who dares to speak for the facts."

"I admire you too. You are the most upright, brave and fearless police officer I know." Chiyo Hashimoto clinked glasses with him and drank it all in one gulp.

Before coming, Aoyama Hidenobu had read Hashimoto Chiyo's information in advance and knew that her parents died early and she was too upright, so she lacked family affection and her career was not going well. Therefore, he attacked these two points, constantly evoking her inner loneliness and letting her drown her sorrows in alcohol.

The bottle of wine was empty, and Chiyo Hashimoto's face was already red, her eyes were blurred, and she fell unconscious in Aoyama Hidenobu's arms, her moist red lips slightly parted as she muttered to herself in her sleep, and her penis rose and fell with her breathing.

Aoyama Hidenobu bent down and kissed her. Hashimoto Chiyo, in a daze, did not push him away, but took the initiative to beg for mercy and tore his shirt off.

The two rolled from the sofa to the floor covered with scattered books, showing various postures in the ocean of knowledge.

Her experiences have left her with too much negative energy.

Qingshan Taijun wants to inject some positive energy into her.

While the two were enjoying the ocean of knowledge, Takaei Fujimoto on the other side was collecting this month's money.

In a dimly lit private room.

Five middle-aged men, including Takaei Fujimoto, were sitting around a table. Next to them were three policemen and four gang members who were counting money. There was a pile of banknotes on the ground.

Two money counting machines were working frantically.

"Chief, it's less than last month." A police officer turned off the money counting machine, stood up and reported.

Upon hearing this, Fujimoto Takaei's face darkened, and the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became depressing and solemn.

"Explain." He looked at the other four people.

The four people sitting at the same table with him were the chairman of the Hokkaido family, the leader of the Domoto group, the head of the Yamaguchi group's Hokkaido headquarters, and the chairman of the Matsumoto group.

After adjustments over the past period of time, these four gangs are now the most powerful gangs in Hokkaido because they are cooperating with Fujimoto Takaei.

"Director, please calm down. It's not that we deliberately withheld your share, but business was bad last month. Sapporo, as the core city of Hokkaido, has always been our main market. However, last month a new type of ice poison with higher purity spread rapidly and snatched away our original market share, causing our profits to be greatly reduced." said the leader of the Domoto team.

The chairman of Beihai Yijia added: "If we allow this force to continue to develop, our market may be completely swallowed up and we will end up with nothing."

After all, people who buy goods will also compare prices from different stores.

Their goods are not as good as those of the other party, and their prices are not cheaper than those of the other party. How can they compete with them?
"We also tried to investigate, but the other party was hiding very deeply," said the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters.

They paid protection money.

Of course the police help them fight their competitors.

"I will take care of this matter. I will make up the difference between this month's salary and last month's." Fujimoto Takaei frowned and said in a tone that was not as good as a rebuttal.

He must help solve the problem. If the protection money collected cannot provide protection, who will pay in the future?
The four of them looked at each other, and finally President Matsumoto said, "We want the formula in their hands."

"Okay, but the share needs to be increased by another half percent." Fujimoto Takaei agreed, but also put forward conditions.

The four of them had discussed it before they came, and Takaei Fujimoto's conditions were within their acceptable range, so they agreed. After all, as long as they got the new formula, the profits they could get would far exceed the current level.

By then, even if they give the police an extra half, the remaining profit will be more than what they have now.

(End of this chapter)