In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 413 Killing someone for fun, corrupt officials feel inferior when they meet him (asking for monthly tickets)
Aoyama Hidenobu loves to threaten people.

But he hates being threatened.

I hate being threatened by someone I care about.

Whenever someone threatened him, he would kill the other person without hesitation, and now he had the intention to kill.

"It's just a friendly reminder." Miyazaki Isamu was playing with the bullet. He was not afraid of Aoyama Hidenobu who was staring at him coldly. Instead, he felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart, a sense of pleasure of being able to suppress such a big shot. "Vice Minister Aoyama, please think twice before you act."

"Sister-in-law." Aoyama Hidenobu shouted into the kitchen.

Aoyama Haruko came out and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You go upstairs first." said Aoyama Hidenobu.

Haruko Aoyama was a little confused when she heard this. She looked at Miyazaki Isamu blankly, didn't ask any more questions, turned back to the kitchen to turn off the fire, then hurried upstairs in small steps.

Miyazaki Isamu's eyes were fixed on Aoyama Haruko the entire time. He followed her upstairs until her back disappeared, then he withdrew his gaze and shook his head, "What a virtuous and beautiful woman. If she died, even I would feel sorry for it."

He had no idea that danger was approaching.

"You are really annoying." Aoyama Hidenobu looked at Miyazaki Isamu and said, then stood up, grabbed his hair and roughly pressed his head on the table. With the other hand, he grabbed the ashtray and smashed it down without hesitation. Bang, scarlet warm blood splattered, and Aoyama Hidenobu's face was covered with blood spots.

Even though he deliberately reduced his strength, Miyazaki Isamu was not killed by the blow. He struggled with horror and disbelief in his eyes, and no sound came out of his mouth.

He never dreamed that Aoyama Hidenobu, a policeman, would suddenly attack and kill him.

How dare he! How could he do this!
Baka! Does he still have laws in his eyes?
Aoyama Hidenobu looked at him indifferently, expressionless, and without saying a word, he grabbed the blood-stained ashtray and hit his head again and again, blood splattered everywhere, and Miyazaki Isamu soon died.

"Asshole, you made me break my vow. Do you know that I haven't killed anyone with my own hands for a long time?" Aoyama Hidenobu cursed and threw the ashtray, "Come on, two people."

The bodyguards outside all have keys.

Jin Yucheng and two female bodyguards pushed the door open and walked in.

When they saw Miyazaki Isamu lying on the table, bleeding in a pool of blood, their pupils contracted, but they didn't say anything and just bowed.

"You guys clean up, I'm going to take a shower."

Aoyama Hidenobu sniffed, grabbed a tissue to wipe the blood off his hands, threw it away, and went upstairs.

For him, killing a person is no different from crushing an ant, and it doesn't cause any psychological fluctuations.

"Oh, by the way, there's no need to destroy this bastard's body. Just clean up the traces of me and throw him in a remote wilderness where no one has ever been."

Miyazaki's corpse still has to play a role.

"Hi!" the three of them responded in unison.

As soon as Aoyama Hidenobu went upstairs, Jin Yucheng and his men immediately divided the work and cooperated to deal with the scene in a familiar manner. They dragged a suitcase to put the body away, then cleaned up the bloodstains, and finally sprayed perfume to cover up the smell of blood.

As for the two younger brothers who were waiting for Miyazaki Isamu outside the villa, they naturally accompanied him on the journey quietly.

Three extremely vicious drug dealers died quietly and mysteriously in a police officer's home.

When Aoyama Hidenobu came downstairs after taking a shower, the living room was already brand new. He sat in the same position and called Nakamura Shinichi, "Now, on the pretext of investigating a case, go and take away all the surveillance videos within five kilometers of my house and destroy them."

As long as the surveillance footage is dealt with, there will be no evidence to prove that Miyazaki Isamu was the last person to visit his home before he disappeared.

There is no evidence to prove that he killed the other person.

Hidenobu Aoyama didn't often commit murder, but he had done it before. He was a policeman, so he knew exactly how to destroy evidence of murder.

Even if someone proves that Isamu Miyazaki died in his home, he would still find a way to get away with it.

After hanging up the phone, he exhaled and his thoughts began to drift. If Miyazaki Isamu died, would the person who created No. 23 and the mastermind behind the shooting be impossible to catch? Would the credit be gone?

Of course not. Who can prove that Isamu Miyazaki was the mastermind behind the development of No. 23 and the shooting?
It's clearly someone else!

The wise Qingshan Taijun will definitely find him out!
However, we must speed up the process of developing trustworthy people on our side, otherwise Shinichi Nakamura will have to do everything. Fortunately, the opportunity will be ripe after tonight, and we can vigorously develop our own confidants.

"Xiu Xin, can I come down now?" A timid voice from upstairs interrupted his thoughts.

Aoyama Hidenobu came back to his senses and said, "It's OK."

"Hey, have the guests left?" Haruko Aoyama asked in surprise when she went downstairs and found that Miyazaki Isamu was missing.

"Yes, he left." Aoyama Hidenobu nodded naturally, "I sent him away personally."

I guess he's almost at the gates of hell by now.

"Oh, our Hidenobu is really polite and hospitable." Aoyama Haruko smiled sweetly and praised Aoyama Hidenobu in a tones of coaxing a child.

Qingshan Hidenobu had long been accustomed to it, so he smiled helplessly and asked, "Sister-in-law, what kind of soup did you make?"

"Abalone soup. Isn't abalone Hidenobu's favorite?" Aoyama Haruko replied with a smile.

Aoyama Hidenobu muttered in a low voice: "I don't like everyone's abalone, yours is the best, sister-in-law."

"What?" Aoyama Haruko didn't hear clearly. Aoyama Hidenobu changed the subject, "No, sister-in-law, go and get the soup. I can't wait to taste it."

I just killed someone. It was very tiring. I need to make up for it.

"Okay, wait a minute, Xiu Xin. I'll be right there."

His sister-in-law's abalone soup was delicious, smooth and gelatinous. He drank three big bowls in a row before going to the Maple Leaf Club to attend the celebration banquet.

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Aoyama Hidenobu thought he had arrived early enough.

He never expected that when he arrived, he found that everyone else had arrived, but he was the last one.

"I'm really sorry to have kept me and everyone waiting for so long." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed repeatedly to apologize.

"Come on, our protagonist, our hero, sit next to me." Fujimoto Takaei laughed and stood up, took him to the seat, poured him a glass of wine and said, "It's not that you are late, it's that we came too early, you don't need to feel sorry."

They had already held a small meeting to recruit Hidenobu Aoyama into the organization before he arrived.

"Hey! But no matter what, it's not right to let so many seniors wait for me. It really makes me nervous." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a face full of shame.

"Aoyama-kun still can't let go. It seems that he is not familiar enough with everyone." Fujimoto Takaei shook his head, then raised his glass and said: "Come on, let's toast to our great hero."

"To Vice Minister Qingshan, please drink this cup to the full."

"Thank you everyone, thank you everyone." Aoyama Hidenobu raised his wine glass to thank everyone, then drank it all in one gulp.

Then they started chatting about the serial dismemberment case that had just been solved, and everyone expressed their own opinions.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Fujimoto Takaei suddenly put down his wine glass with a "bang".

In an instant, everyone knew that it was time to get down to business.

"Mr. Aoyama, you are a very capable person with a great background. You have a bright future. I admire you very much and am happy to make friends with you. All my colleagues in the Hokkaido headquarters are the same. I just don't know what you think." Fujimoto Takaei said with a burning gaze.

Aoyama Hidenobu quickly stood up and said, "It is my great honor to be friends with the director and all of you present here. Please take care of me in the future."

"Don't be impatient, Aoyama-kun. Listen to me and decide whether you want to be friends with us." Fujimoto Takaei raised his hand and shook his head to signal him to sit down. Then he said slowly, "The shooting case committed by the Miyazaki family has made everyone very angry. In addition to the bad impact, it has also damaged everyone's interests. The four major gangs in Hokkaido are all supported by our police. We have shared a lot of profits from them. We have a share of all the shady industries in Hokkaido. Now, Aoyama-kun, I wonder if you are still willing to be friends with us?"

Not only him, but everyone else was staring at Aoyama Hidenobu with different expressions, waiting for him to express his opinion.

Fujimoto Takaei came clean and spoke frankly. Aoyama Hidenobu knew that if he hesitated, he would completely lose the opportunity to develop in Hokkaido.

He laughed and said, "Minister Fujimoto is so frank, so I might as well tell you about my experiences in Tokyo. Currently, the largest international smuggling business in Tokyo Port is controlled by me in cooperation with the Coast Guard. I invented the automatic loan machine, and I have a share in Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. I have cooperation with all the major gangs in Tokyo, so I think I should be able to integrate well into this big family of the headquarters."

Everyone present gasped. Hokkaido was too far away from Tokyo, and their knowledge of Aoyama Hidenobu was limited to some public information and information that they could remotely find in a short period of time with their connections.

Some of the things they heard were the first time.

Everyone looked at Fujimoto Takaei again.

Brother, this kid is greedier than us!
The one they play is bigger than us!
Fujimoto Takayoshi, who had just been staring at Aoyama Hidenobu with a burning gaze and forcing him to express his position, suddenly felt a little embarrassed and ashamed, because compared with Aoyama Hidenobu's glorious achievements, their actions seemed too petty.

Now they are not worried about whether Aoyama Hidenobu is a fellow traveler, but whether the other party's stomach, which is used to eating big fish and meat, can tolerate their melons and dates.

"I still underestimated Aoyama-kun. Although Hokkaido is not as good as Tokyo, it is still a source of income to some extent. Don't despise it, Aoyama-kun." Fujimoto Takaei became more polite in his attitude towards Aoyama Hidenobu.

Aoyama Hidenobu said hypocritically: "How can I despise it? The director and you guys only earn such a small amount of hard-earned money, but you still want to give me a share. I am so touched."

Everyone: "………………"

Why does this sound weird?

I swear to Amaterasu, this is the first time in all these years that they feel inferior and ashamed because they have taken too little. It turns out that corrupt officials still have to look up to Master Kyo!

"Well, in that case, let's all raise our glasses to welcome Qingshan-kun to our big family."

Fujimoto Takaei quickly changed the subject.

"Welcome Aoyama-kun!"

Everyone raised their glasses and cheered.

"Director, excuse me for not asking why Director Yamamoto is not here?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked curiously.

I didn’t see Yamashita Hisato at the last reception.

We still didn't see each other during the celebration tonight.

As soon as he said this, the room suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at Fujimoto Takaei.

Wait for him to explain to Aoyama Hidenobu what's going on.

(End of this chapter)