In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 459: Ordinary missing case, poor service awareness (asking for monthly tickets)
After finishing his meal, Aoyama Hidenobu returned to the office and saw Hattori Danji waiting outside from a distance.

"Police officer!" Hattori Danji turned around after hearing the footsteps, and took the initiative to come forward and bow to greet him.

Japanese people are generally short, and when they stood in front of Aoyama Hidenobu and bowed, he felt a sense of looking down on them.

Aoyama Hidenobu nodded in response, but did not stop and continued walking towards the office.

Hattori Danji quickly bent down and quickened his pace to overtake him, helping him push the door open first. After he entered, he followed him in and closed the door.

"Inspector General, this is the transcript." Hattori Danji waited for Aoyama Hidenobu to sit down and then handed him the document.

Aoyama Hidenobu took it and started flipping through it.

The old man's son was named Kudo Kei, a security guard at a food company. On January 1, he went to work the night shift at the company and then disappeared. Kudo Kei's boss and colleagues said that he was not feeling well that day and only worked until three in the morning before leaving get off work early to go home.

The factory management also showed the old man the surveillance footage at the factory gate, and it turned out that Kudo Kei did leave on a bicycle at around 3 a.m. that night and then disappeared without a trace.

"Now that the case has been filed, let's get to the bottom of it." Aoyama Hidenobu said after reading the transcript.

It doesn't matter if a case is not filed. If a case is filed, the crime rate will increase, which will not lower the crime clearance rate.

However, he did not take this case seriously, as it was just an ordinary missing person case.

But we can test the ability of Hattori Tanji.

Hattori Danji also felt that Aoyama Hidenobu wanted to test him, so he responded, "Hey! Superintendent Masaru, don't worry, I will do my best to find out the truth."

Aoyama Hidenobu waved his hand and sent him away.

Soon it was time to get off work.

"Dong dong dong."

Aoyama Hidenobu was packing things to take home into his briefcase when there was a knock on the door. He was busy and called out without turning his head, "Come in."

"Aoyama-kun, would you like to have a drink together? You're the only one missing." Oda Takeshi pushed the door open and invited.

"It's Minister Oda." Aoyama Hidenobu stopped and turned back and said with a smile: "No, I have something else to do today. Let's do it another day. I'll treat you then."

The little devils like to go to the pub after get off work to drink and keep in touch with each other. He also goes occasionally, after all, he wants to be sociable, but it is really boring to go every day.

Even if he went out drinking with a group of beautiful girls every day, he would get tired of it one day, not to mention dating a group of men every day. His status and position also meant that he didn't need to frequently attend such gatherings to fit in with the group.

"Okay." Oda Takeshi didn't force it. If an ordinary subordinate dared to refuse him, he would have to let the other person know what workplace bullying is.

After packing up, Aoyama Hidenobu walked out with his bag. Jin Yucheng had already driven to pick him up.

Since coming to Hokkaido, unless he specifically requested, Jin Yucheng no longer drove a car alone to follow him, but acted as his driver directly.

In Tokyo, it was too conspicuous for him, a small police officer, to drive a Mercedes-Benz and have a driver.

But this is not a problem in Hokkaido, not to mention that his police rank has been raised one level.

"Aoyama-kun!"

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the police headquarters, a cheerful female voice came into his ears. Aoyama Hidenobu stopped and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a pink BMW sports car parked not far away. The cute and lovely Miyashita Ryoko with a bun leaned half of her body out of the car window and waved at him wildly with a smile on her face.

As she waved her hand, the proud curve also trembled and shook continuously.

Damn, why did this spirited girl come here?

"Ms. Ryoko, is there anything I can help you with?" Aoyama Hidenobu motioned to Jin Yucheng to wait and walked over.

Although the snow had begun to melt, the weather was still quite cold. However, Miyashita Ryo was only wearing a colorful bra on her upper body, which exposed her flat belly and smooth shoulders, and her pair of fair and sizable breasts were squeezed to the point of being about to burst out.

There was a beige windbreaker on the passenger seat, which she must have worn to keep warm when she was outdoors.

But generally speaking, the Japanese are really resistant to cold!

It’s no wonder that potatoes can be grown in Siberia.

Not only can they withstand the cold, but the key is that they are also heat-resistant. They don't make a sound even when exposed to the high temperature generated by an atomic bomb explosion.

No wonder Japan’s awesome warriors are called ninjas.

This is indeed a very tolerant nation.

Miyashita Ryoko leaned against the car window, tilted her head back and smiled, "Didn't I say I'd take you to a place with pretty hostesses? Get in the car!"

"Ms. Ryoko, I have something else to do today." Aoyama Hidenobu didn't expect her to be serious. He felt his scalp tingling. Then he said frivolously and obscenely, "Besides, no matter how beautiful she is, can she be as beautiful as you?"

I've already gotten so depressed.

Can't you just hate me?
"Ah! Really?" Miyashita Ryoko looked very happy and shy to be praised, biting her red lips and looking seductively, "Then I can drink with you."

"I want to drink yours." said Aoyama Hidenobu.

Miyashita Ryoko blushed and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "No, unless you return the favor and let me drink yours, then I'll let you taste it."

Her eyes were full of eagerness to try.

Hidenobu Aoyama: "…………"

"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving." He didn't want to be branded as someone who tricked a mentally disabled person into bed.

Miyashita Ryoko stopped him with a word, "I know a lot of girls. I can ask them to help you get engineering projects in other cities in Hokkaido."

Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly turned around and looked at her.

"I heard about this from my dad and my brother." Miyashita Ryoko explained, and then added, "My sisters are all from high-ranking officials in various cities in Hokkaido. No matter what you want to do in the local area, you will need the cooperation and support of the local officials."

Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly realized that she was not mentally retarded.

"Since Miss Ryoko has invited me so kindly, it would not be good if I refuse again and again." Aoyama Hidenobu said in a reserved tone.

A real man can bend and stretch.

He can be a superficial brother with the ungrateful Tu Naoue of Miyashita, and he can also be a friend with Ryoko Miyashita.

Moreover, Ryoko Miyashita's network of contacts is definitely stronger than that of Naoki Miyashita. After all, his identity as the mayor's illegitimate son is very impressive in the eyes of ordinary people, and others, whether they are businessmen or officials, will also give him some face.

But in the eyes of other second-generation officials, he seems to be inferior, and these arrogant second-generation officials will not tolerate him like those old-timers in the officialdom, so the quality of the circle he mixes in is not up to standard.

But Miyashita Ryoko is different. She is the daughter of Miyashita Hiroki and his legal wife. As the youngest daughter, she is the apple of everyone's eye. Naturally, the value of her circle of friends is much higher than that of Miyashita Naoki.

Miyashita Ryoko snorted with pride, smiled, patted the passenger seat and said two words, "Get in the car."

"Wait." Aoyama Hidenobu first gave the briefcase to Jin Yucheng, and then got into Miyashita Ryoko's car.

Only then did I see clearly that she was wearing a pair of denim hot pants on her lower body, and her two long white legs were only covered with a pair of black fishnet stockings that were leaking air everywhere.

Wearing a pair of high-heeled leather boots, she looks cute, sexy, and a little rebellious.

"Ms. Ryoko, aren't you cold?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked in disbelief. With his physical condition, he had to wear a coat to keep warm in this weather.

"It's cold, but being beautiful is more important. Besides, I brought a long windbreaker with me. Sit tight and let's go!"

"Hashidou Masada! Miss Ryoko, drive slower!"

"Hehe! Aoyama-kun, I'm going to speed up!"

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More than ten minutes later, the car stopped outside a high-end club and Aoyama Hidenobu followed.

Nao Miyashita, this bastard, not only didn't learn his lesson, but also led his sister astray. Miyashita Ryoko drove at high speed and recklessly, which made his heart jump to his throat, fearing that he would have a car accident again.

"Am I driving too fast?" Miyashita Ryoko turned her head and looked at him with a playful look in her eyes. "I didn't expect the famous Tiger of the Metropolitan Police Department to be so timid."

"You're not driving too fast, you're flying too low!" Aoyama Hidenobu said unhappily.

Miyashita Ryoko giggled and didn't respond. She took out the key and got out of the car, grabbed her small bag and closed the door. "We're here, let's go, Aoyama-kun."

"Ms. Miyashita." A handsome waiter came up and bowed, then took the key from Miyashita Ryoko with both hands, "Please come in, both of you."

"Hey." Ryoko Miyashita took out a few cash bills from her bag and threw them to the waiter, then pulled Aoyama Hidenobu and walked in without looking back, twisting her waist.

The round buttocks sway from side to side under the denim hot pants.

"Thank you, Miss Miyashita!" The waiter behind him bent down and bowed, and only squatted down to pick up the money that fell on the ground when he could no longer hear Miyashita Ryoko's footsteps.

"Ms. Miyashita, please come this way."

After entering the door, two waiters led the way.

Aoyama Hidenobu looked at Miyashita Ryoko's familiar appearance and asked, "Do you come here often?"

"Yeah, it's boring to be alone, so I often ask friends to come here to play." Ryoko Miyashita answered casually.

Aoyama Hidenobu was secretly amazed. When Miyashita Ryoko said she swiped her brother's card, he thought she had just come here once out of curiosity. He didn't expect her to be a regular customer and even brought her friends here. Why should a woman make things difficult for another woman?

But this was his first time to play with a woman, so the experience was quite special.

After showing her usefulness, Miyashita Ryoko was already worthy of his association, so Miyashita Naoki's request had long been thrown out of his mind.

Since Miyashita Ryoko likes his frank, unbridled and shameless side, then she should prescribe the right remedy and make him even more vulgar.

Temporarily hide your true self of being upright, selfless, chaste and averse to women.

Two waiters brought them to a large private room with double doors. One of them grabbed a door handle and opened the door. The isolated laughter, music and messy aromas all hit them in the face.

"Let's go." Ryoko Miyashita pulled him in.

Four young women with beautiful faces, gorgeous clothes, graceful figures and sexy and cool clothes were sitting on the large surround sofa and playing and frolicking.

Aoyama Hidenori now believes that Miyashita Ryoko did not lie, the quality of the hostesses in this place is indeed high!

The key is temperament. There is no trace of femininity or worldly air about her. Instead, there is a hint of arrogance and coldness.

Without waiting for her to speak, or for the hostesses to speak, he began his performance.

"Yo, Ms. Ryoko, this place is really nice." Aoyama Hidenobu laughed, walked over and sat down among the women, pulled one of them into his arms, and kissed each of them, "I like it!"

Ryoko Miyashita was dumbfounded and stood there.

The four women on the sofa also stayed where they were.

"Ah! Bakayalu! What are you doing!"

The two women who were hugged and kissed by him were the first to react. They were shocked and angry and cursed at the same time, raising their hands to hit him in the face.

"Baka!" Aoyama Hidenobu frowned and held the slaps from the two women, then looked up at Miyashita Ryoko and said, "It's just that the service awareness is not good enough."

"Pfft!" Miyashita Ryoko was stunned, and she doubled over with laughter, gasping for breath, and said intermittently with tears in the corners of her eyes: "She...they are not hostesses, they are my friends."

"What!" Aoyama Hidenobu's face suddenly changed and he let go of their hands and stood up, "Didn't you say..."

"Yes." Miyashita Ryoko guessed his inner doubts and was overjoyed. "But you didn't want me to introduce you to some people, so I changed my mind and brought you to my little sister's party. Who knew you were so impatient and did whatever you wanted when you saw a woman."

Hidenobu Aoyama: "…………"

It's really stupid.

(End of this chapter)