In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 447: A poor creature, I am the mud itself (asking for monthly tickets at the end of the month)

After seeing off Miyashita Hirokatsu, Aoyama Hidenobu loosened his tie after getting in the car and called Oda Takeshi.

"Minister Oda, what's going on?"

"Listen for yourself." Oda Takeshi said with a smile.

"Ah! My Lord, you are so awesome! Hurry! Hurry!"

Listening to the unbearable music, Aoyama Hidenobu chuckled, "It seems that he is quite capable."

"If you are not capable, you will not be selected into the investigation team." Oda Takeshi replied humorously.

Aoyama Hidenobu laughed appreciatively, then let out a breath, "Let him do his job after he's done having fun."

"Don't worry, Aoyama-kun. I remember everything you told me." Oda Takeshi said, turning around and leaving the private room, asking, "But are we really going to abandon them after we've used them? I'm afraid that if we want to bribe other people later, they won't trust us so easily. They'll all be afraid of being abandoned after we've used them."

"Minister Oda's words make sense." Aoyama Hidenobu agreed with his idea first, and then proposed a different view, "After Miyauchi Jiro has played his role this time, his identity will inevitably be exposed. In order to prevent the past from happening again, Hirano Koji will definitely strengthen the confidentiality and supervision of his subordinates, and even impose restrictions. It will be difficult for us to bribe such a valuable person again."

"So it's better to abandon him. This will deal a bigger blow to the investigation team. Think about it, how long has the investigation team been in Sapporo? It's been revealed that one of the members had sex with three women in the middle of a pile of money. If they make such a mistake, the public will be even more angry. It's time for them to have a taste of what it feels like to be criticized by thousands of people."

"When public opinion gathers momentum, it's normal for some indignant citizens to spontaneously attack the investigation team's headquarters and attack the team members, right? At times like this, they will be more anxious to produce results and prove themselves. The more anxious they are, the more likely they are to make mistakes, and the more opportunities we have."

"I've learned a lesson. This is the long-term plan, Aoyama-kun!" Oda Takeshi was impressed. At the same time, he felt an inexplicable fear and vigilance in his heart. He glanced at the door of the private room and said, "I think that guy is about to be done."

"Okay, I won't delay Minister Oda." Aoyama Hidenobu said. After the other party hung up the phone, he said to Jin Yucheng, "Send me to Hashimoto Chiyo's house."

My friend’s mother is tired of playing.

Eat something light to nourish your stomach.

And he's going to need reporters soon.

On the other end, after hanging up the phone, Oda Takeshi opened the door of the private room again and walked in. He looked with pity at Miyauchi Jiro, who was lying among the women with lipstick marks all over his body and panting, and asked, "Are you satisfied, Miyauchi-kun?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied. Thank you, Minister Oda." Miyauchi Jiro nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He felt that this moment was worth it even if he died.

Oda Takeshi nodded, "As long as you are satisfied, then I should be satisfied."

"Minister Oda, please give me your orders. I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation!" Miyauchi Jiro stood up with a serious face, but his legs went weak and he almost fell. Fortunately, he was quickly supported by three women.

Oda Takeshi looked at the poor weakling with increasing disdain in his heart, and said, "I want the recording of the phone call between Naoki Miyashita and Mrs. Abe, and steal it out."

"You...how do you know!" Miyauchi Jiro was shocked. He had been planning to offer this matter to Oda Takeshi as a stepping stone to advancement, but he didn't expect that the other party even knew about the existence of the phone recording.

Oda Takeshi smiled meaningfully and said, "Miyanechi-kun, you don't think that you are the only one who knows the current situation, right?"

Jiro Miyauchi suddenly realized that there were already people in the investigation team who had been bribed. After learning this, the little guilt he had left instantly disappeared.

It also gave him a sense of urgency.

After all, I thought I was the first person to try something new, but I didn’t expect there would be competitors!
He even sold out the information he was about to sell out first. Bakayalu, that's really despicable!
"Hey! I'll send the recording to the minister tomorrow." Miyauchi Jiro promised, and then hesitantly said: "But if my identity is exposed..."

"If you take the recording back, you will receive an order to be promoted to Superintendent of Police and transferred to Hokkaido for duty. Do you still care about whether your undercover identity will be exposed?" Oda Takeshi interrupted him lightly.

Miyauchi Jiro's face immediately lit up with joy. This was exactly what he wanted. He even hoped that his identity would be exposed. After all, he didn't want to be an undercover agent forever.

Just treat this time as the best choice to exchange for enough rewards, "Hi! Thank you Minister Oda for your support. When your subordinates come to the Hokkaido Police Headquarters, they will definitely follow your lead and obey your orders!"

"I've been waiting for you. It's still early, take your time and have fun." After Oda Takeshi finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Of course I didn't forget to take my briefcase and camera.

The naked Miyauchi Jiro didn't care about his face at all, and bowed to see him off, "Please take care, sir!"

Bang!
As the door of the private room closed, he turned around and threw himself back into the crowd of women, indulging himself in the land of tenderness.

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"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Standing at the door of Chiyo Hashimoto's house, Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand and rang the doorbell. Seeing that the light in the living room was still on, he knew that no one was asleep, so he shouted, "It's me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Hashimoto Chiyo hurriedly quickened her pace to open the door, "Why are you here?"

"Won't you invite me in?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked with a smile.

Chiyo Hashimoto quickly stepped aside and said, "Please come in."

She closed the door after Aoyama Hidenobu entered.

Aoyama Hidenobu sat down on the sofa with a familiar look, stretched his body and said, "I'm so tired."

"You must have had a hard time during this period." Hashimoto Chiyo poured him a glass of water, "Wash your mouth."

Aoyama Hidenobu looked at her. She must have been busy working since she came back, so she didn't have time to take a shower or change clothes. She was still wearing trousers and a white shirt.

The straight trousers fit closely to every inch of the buttocks and thighs, outlining the rounded outline and the plump curves of the thighs and calves, making them particularly attractive.

Who can resist a girl with short hair and glasses in a uniform? Not Aoyama Hidenobu, he pulled her into his arms, "Miss Chiyo, you are so beautiful."

After hearing this, Chiyo Hashimoto knew that she would be fucked again tonight. He said the same thing last time.

"Qingshan, can't you just say it another way?" Her face flushed, and her body tensed subconsciously, but she no longer felt the uneasiness she felt the first two times, and she was even in the mood to make a joke.

Aoyama Hidenobu sighed, "After all, I am an honest man and I am not good at speaking to women. Apart from praising them truthfully, I can't think of anything else to say."

Upon hearing this, Chiyo Hashimoto rolled her eyes.

She didn't believe even a single punctuation mark in this statement.

"I'm better at using actions to prove how beautiful you are than using words." After Aoyama Hidenobu finished his words, he turned over and pressed her down on the sofa.

Chiyo Hashimoto blushed and closed her eyes.

Waiting for the coming storm.

Love is not something to be said, it is something to be done.

After making love, the living room was a mess with clothes scattered all over the floor. Chiyo Hashimoto was naked except for the glasses on her nose and the white socks on her feet. She curled up in Aoyama Hidenobu's arms, breathing lightly with a ruddy face.

"The investigation team's affairs have been making a lot of noise lately. Have you paid attention to them?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked.

"Of course." Hashimoto Chiyo nodded, brushed the wet hair off her face, and said, "I've done relevant reports. What's the matter? Does Aoyama-kun have any inside information to tell me?"

"Indeed there is one," Aoyama Hidenobu replied.

Hashimoto Chiyo's eyes suddenly lit up, and she changed direction in his arms to face him, "What?"

"I got some photos showing a member of the investigation team having sex with three beautiful women on the ground covered with banknotes," said Aoyama Hidenobu.

Chiyo Hashimoto frowned and said angrily, "There is such a thing? Aren't they here to fight corruption? People like this are corrupt themselves, how can they fight corruption fairly and justly? Damn it! These bureaucrats are all the same... Of course, Aoyama-kun, you are pure and untainted."

No, I am the mud itself.

"I'm shocked too." Aoyama Hidenobu sighed pretentiously, touched her head and whispered, "I don't know who put the photo at my doorstep. Apparently, the reporter was worried about retaliation, so he wanted to use me to make it public."

"After all, you have a good reputation. Some citizens feel that the investigation team and the local police are not trustworthy. Only you are the most trustworthy." Hashimoto Chiyo looked at him with admiration, and then said, "Such a terrible thing must be exposed! The people must know his ugly face. Please give me the photo."

"I don't have it with me. Let's give it to you tomorrow." Aoyama Hidenobu kissed her and said.

Chiyo Hashimoto nodded obediently, "Yeah."

Then he suddenly asked, "Qingshan-kun, what do you think our relationship is now?"

"Comrade." Aoyama Hidenobu answered decisively.

Hashimoto Chiyo was caught off guard and was stunned, "Huh?"

"We are close comrades who fight side by side to combat corruption and crime and expose the truth to the people!" Aoyama Hidenobu held her hand and said firmly, "I hope we can continue like this and speak out for justice together. Even lovers and wives are not as close as us because we are soul mates. What do you think?"

In fact, a more appropriate word to describe it is sex buddy.

Chiyo Hashimoto pursed her lips. She couldn't even say that she wanted to be a girlfriend because her realm was too narrow compared to Aoyama Hidenobu's.

How can such a narrow-minded person like me be worthy of such a noble police officer like Qingshan? I'd better not say it. If I say it, I will be ashamed to face him.

"Why, Miss Chiyo, don't you think so?" Seeing that she was slow to answer, Aoyama Hidenobu's eyes, which were originally full of expectations, gradually dimmed.

Chiyo Hashimoto came to her senses and answered without hesitation: "Of course I think so too!"

Aoyama Hidenobu then smiled again, hugged her even tighter, and a look of triumph flashed in his eyes.

Still want to ask me for status? There are so many women who ask me for status, but which one of them really wants it?
After all, I am a man with a fiancée!

How could I let my fiancée down?

Alas, there are not many good men like me who are as chaste as I am. Asai Aya really found a treasure.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

"Yours." Hashimoto Chiyo said after taking a look.

Aoyama Hidenobu immediately let go of her and answered the phone.

"Moshimoshi, I'm Aoyama Hidenobu."

"I have checked the list you asked me to check before. Currently, there are only seven people who meet the conditions you mentioned." Asai Aya said straight to the point.

Hearing her voice suddenly, Aoyama Hidenobu, who had just cheated on his wife, felt guilty for a rare moment and pretended to be calm and said, "You tell me, I'll remember it."

He waved to Chiyo Hashimoto.

Chiyo Hashimoto hurried to find him paper and pen.

Just when Aoyama Hidenobu was about to clear the clutter on the coffee table and lie down on it to write, Hashimoto Chiyo suddenly knelt down in front of him, supported herself on all fours, revealing her smooth back, blushing and smiling shyly and charmingly.

Aoyama Hidenobu was stunned for a moment, then he treated her as a table and placed the notebook on her back.

I felt deeply moved that the Japanese man's scorching heat was really innate and ingrained in his bones. Even a decent woman like Chiyo Hashimoto, who looks pure and serious, has this side of her.

Qingshan Taijun likes such a beautiful girl!
(End of this chapter)