In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 525: You'll Always Pay the Price for What You Did, Three Phone Calls

Let’s go back to before the evening news.

Norihiro Fujino was attending a dinner party. The person who organized the party wanted to ask for a favor. He sat in the main seat and enjoyed the compliments from the people around him, clinking glasses and laughing.

"Minister Fujino, I'll toast you again."

"I can't take it anymore. I'm going to pee. You guys continue drinking." Fujino Norihiro, whose face was already red, waved his hands, put down his wine glass, supported himself on the table, and stood up shakily. His steps were unsteady and it seemed that he would fall down at any time.

It's no use as a fighter tested by alcohol.

A young woman who was called to accompany him for drinking quickly held him up with a sweet smile and said, "Minister Fujino, you have indeed drunk a little too much. Let me accompany you and help you hold your thing so that you don't accidentally pee in the wrong direction."

"Hahahahaha..."

Everyone else started laughing.

"I won't pee in the wrong direction because I'm going to pee in your mouth." Fujino Norihiro touched the woman's face.

The woman rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, "Minister, stop joking. Let's go now. If you can't hold it in any longer and pee in your pants, it will damage your image."

After she finished speaking, she supported Fujino Norihiro and was about to walk out, but found that he was still standing there motionless.

"Minister?" The woman looked puzzled.

"Where are you going?" Fujino Norihiro grabbed her hair roughly and pulled her back, saying with a fake smile: "I told you I'm going to pee in your mouth, squat down, raise your head, and open your mouth wide."

Seeing that something seemed to be wrong, the smiles on the faces of the other people at the table disappeared and they looked at each other.

"Ah! Minister Fujino, please let go, you're hurting me." The woman cried out in pain, her delicate features distorted, and she tried to tilt her head towards Fujino Norihiro to relieve the pain caused by the pulling. She saw from the corner of her eye that he didn't seem to be joking, and she became afraid in her heart. She pretended to be calm and squeezed out a stiff smile, "Minister, please stop joking. I'll help you to the toilet now, please let me go quickly."

"You are just a toilet, right? A public toilet." Fujino Norihiro said expressionlessly, "Kneel down and open your mouth."

As he spoke, he let go of the woman's hair and reached out to untie the belt around his waist.

"Minister..." The woman was panicked and could only look at other people in the private room for help.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who organized the party gritted his teeth and came out to smooth things over, "Minister Fujino is drunk..."

"Pah!" Fujino Norihiro slapped him in the face with his backhand, tilted his head and stared at him arrogantly, saying: "Is it your call whether I am drunk or not? Did you ask me to do something, or did I ask you to do it? If you don't let me enjoy myself, not only will I not help you, but I will also ruin your business."

When the other people in the private room saw this scene, they all lowered their heads in fear, fearing that they would be implicated.

After being slapped in the face, the middle-aged man who organized the party turned pale and blue in the face. He did not dare to stop Fujino Norihiro anymore and sat back in his seat in shame.

"Don't understand? Kneel down and open your mouth!" Fujino Norihiro turned his head and stared at the hostess, shouting and ordering.

The hostess' eyes were filled with tears, and she kept shaking her head in a pleading manner, "Minister, I was wrong, I shouldn't have made fun of you, I was drunk and talked without restraint, please don't hold it against me, please forgive me..."

Fujino Norihiro just stared at her expressionlessly.

"Wuwuwuwu——" The hostess howled in humiliation and despair, slowly kneeling down, raising her head with trembling body, pursed her lips, opened her rosy little mouth, closed her eyes and waited to be humiliated.

Regardless of the occasion and the fact that so many people were watching, Fujino Norihiro took out his dick and pointed it at the hostess and started ejaculating. The yellow urine splashed into the hostess's mouth and face, mixing with her tears.

Not to mention the other hostesses present, even the men present couldn't bear to see this scene.

"Hahahahaha!" Fujino Norihiro laughed while peeing, "Don't hide! Do you want to die?"

In just a few dozen seconds, the hostess felt as if a century had passed. Finally, no more liquid was dripping on her face. She slowly opened her eyes but was caught off guard by Fujino Norihiro who grabbed her hair and pulled her over. She stammered obediently.

"Ah! Hiss~" Fujino Norihiro, who was greatly satisfied both mentally and physically, took a breath and said without turning his head: "You guys drink, don't worry about me."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. How could they eat or drink in this situation? No one said a word.

The private room, which had just been filled with laughter and a lively atmosphere, fell into an eerie silence, with only the occasional sound of swishing voices. Seeing that the evening news was about to be broadcast, Fujino Norihiro casually told someone to turn on the TV.

However, the content of the evening news report was like a bolt from the blue. He froze in place, and the other people in the room looked at him in surprise and doubt.

"Damn it! Bitch!" After Fujino Norihiro came to his senses, he immediately realized that he had been tricked by Ozawa Yoko. His eyes were red and he cursed in anger.

The next second, he pulled out, kicked the woman in front of him away, looked panicked, and hurriedly fastened his belt while walking quickly towards the door of the private room.

"boom!"

As he reached the door, a wine glass flew over and hit him on the head, exploding into pieces.

Fujino Norihiro turned around suddenly, "Who is it!"

"Me!" The hostess who had just been humiliated by him replied with red eyes, and then rushed over with a bottle of wine before he could react, "I will kill you!"

"Fuck you!" Fujino Norihiro kicked him several meters away, "You're looking for death!"

"Sisters, beat him!" Following a hostess' lead, everyone else rushed forward with weapons.

These women who hang out in nightclubs are extremely fawning and humble in front of the powerful, but they are savage in their bones. Now that they know that Fujino Norihiro is about to finish, how can they indulge him anymore?

At one time, some people pulled hair, some people smashed wine bottles, some people smashed high heels...

"Bakayarō! You bitches are tired of living, aren't you?" Fujino Norihiro had the physical advantage, but he had just drunk a lot of wine. He was beaten by a group of women without any resistance. He was in a mess and scolded the men who were watching the show, "What are you standing there for? Come on and help!"

"Yeah! What are you all standing there for? Didn't you hear Minister Fujino calling for our help?" The organizer who had just been slapped rubbed his face and said fiercely, "Everyone, go help beat him up!"

With his call, all the people he had called to accompany him rushed forward and beat up Fujino Norihiro.

Fists as big as sandbags fell like raindrops.

"Baka! Stop it! You bastards!" Fujino Norihiro fell down, curled up like a shrimp on the ground, holding his head and yelling and cursing.

"Fuck you! You still think you are the same person as before! You are fucked! I treated you to delicious food and drinks, and you hit me? Bastard!" "I have been fed up with you for a long time! Bastard! Aoyama Hidenobu is not as awesome as you! You deserve to be in trouble!"

After beating him for nearly ten minutes, these people surrounded him and urinated before dispersing, leaving behind Fujino Norihiro, whose face was covered in blood, his body was in a mess, and he smelled of urine, lying on the ground twitching constantly.

It took him a while to recover. He got up from the ground while bleeding, found his cell phone, and called Fujimoto Takaei with trembling hands.

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Before the evening news began, Ishida Hiroun was having dinner with his family. He sat with his wife, and with his two children. The family ate and talked, laughing from time to time. They were having a great time and were very happy.

The TV was always on because Ishida Hiroyuki also had the habit of watching the morning and evening news on time every day.

"Dad, eat meat. You've worked hard, Dad." The sensible son stood up and picked up some food for Ishida Hiroyun.

Seeing this, the daughter beside her quickly followed suit.

Mrs. Ishida was overjoyed watching this scene.

Ishida Hiroyun looked at the mountain of vegetables in the bowl, feeling speechless and touched. He glanced at his wife and said to the child, "Be good, but mommy works hard every day, so you need to eat more meat."

"Yeah, mom, you've worked hard."

"Mom also eats more meat."

The two children hurried to pick up food for their mother.

"Ah! Enough, enough." Mrs. Ishida hurriedly stopped the two of them and looked at Ishida Hiroyuki. Both of them showed happy and sweet smiles on their faces.

This is clearly an enviable family.

The evening news began. Ishida Hiroyun was not surprised to hear the report on Kudo Misaki, but after hearing the report on Fujino Norihiro, his face suddenly changed, he dropped his bowl and chopsticks, and hurried to the living room.

Just as he was about to pick up the phone to call Fujimoto Takaei to report the news, he heard his own name again. He was stunned where he was, staring blankly at the TV screen.

Mrs. Ishida in the restaurant also froze in her chair. She then dropped her chopsticks and rushed over to stare at the TV. Finally, she looked at Ishida Hiroyuki with disbelief on her face, "Husband, you... you really are..."

In her eyes, her husband has always been a nearly perfect person. She never expected that he actually hid such a sinful side, which made her feel that her worldview had collapsed.

"Dad..." The pair of sensible children also ran over and stared at Ishida Hiroyuki in horror.

Ishida Hiroyuki's face turned pale, his mind was in a mess. Looking at the frightened and unfamiliar eyes of his wife and children, his heart was broken, sweat was pouring down his back, and he subconsciously reached out to hug them, "Let me explain..."

Mrs. Ishida immediately protected her two children and took a step back, keeping a distance from him.

"We need to calm down." Mrs. Ishida said and went straight upstairs with her two children.

"Ah!" Ishida Hiroyun withdrew his hand, roared with anger, raised his foot and kicked down the TV in front of him. After calming down, he immediately continued to call Fujimoto Takaei, but just now it was for Fujino Noriro, this time it was for himself.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

At home, seeing the landline and mobile phone ringing at the same time, Takaei Fujimoto answered the mobile phone first.

"Boss, I'm Ishida. Have you watched the news tonight? Please help me!"

"The video is out now. How do you want me to help you?" Takaei Fujimoto asked through gritted teeth.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

The landline on the table was still ringing. He walked over and took the opportunity to pick up the receiver and answered it. "Speak!"

"Director...Director Ben! Save me! You must save me! There is obviously a dark hand targeting us!" Fujino Norihiro said in panic.

Fujimoto Takaei took a deep breath and said to the two men over the phone, "There must be a black hand targeting us, but this black hand has hit you sorely that I can't do anything about it! You should accept the punishment first. As long as I am still here, even if you are sentenced to death, I can bring you back to life!"

Three of his confidants were in trouble at the same time. The mastermind behind the scenes was not targeting the Hokkaido police system, but him! The evidence had already been laid out. Even if he wanted to protect the three people, it was impossible. He could only handle the matter impartially and end this storm with a quick and decisive move.

Then operate on the sentence.

Although Ishida Hiroyun and Fujino Norihiro were extremely unwilling and reluctant to hear this, they also knew that Fujimoto Takaei was right and this was the only way for now.

Since someone wants to deal with them, they will definitely be keeping an eye on them all the time, and they can't run away even if they want to.

What's more, they are unwilling to leave their homes.

As long as Fujimoto Takaei is still there, they will be able to get out quickly even if they go in. Even if they will lose their current power, they will still have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

"That's all." After saying this, Takaei Fujimoto hung up the phone and sighed tiredly.

Is he actually plotting against me from behind?

Fujimoto Takaei was worried. He thought this man must have other tricks up his sleeve. He couldn't just passively defend himself. He had to find a way to catch him.

Seeing this, his family didn't dare to disturb him.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Just then the phone rang again.

Fujimoto Takaei answered, "Moshimoshi?"

"Director, I'm Hidenobu." Aoyama Hidenobu first revealed his identity, and then said in an anxious and nervous tone: "Have you seen the news just now? I'm on my way to your house and will be there soon."

"Okay!" The sadness and uneasiness in Fujimoto Takayoshi's heart suddenly dissipated. Although he lost three trusted generals, he still had Aoyama Hidenobu to take on three.

With him here, we will definitely be able to get through this hurdle!
(End of this chapter)