In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 91 Inoue Miya is crazy about killing and arresting

Zhongshan Minggui is 35 years old and married.

But his wife and children were in his hometown of Hokkaido, and he said that he was afraid that changing schools would affect their studies, but in fact, this made it convenient for him to live a life of luxury in Tokyo.

However, having indulged himself too much yesterday, he had no mood to have fun tonight and went home early after get off work.

His residence is a villa facing the street. As he had to go to work the next day, he did not park his car in the garage, but parked it directly on the roadside in front of the courtyard gate.

After all, given his identity, he is not afraid of being ticketed by the traffic police.

Zhongshan Minggui changed his shoes at the entrance, took off his coat and walked into the living room. He sat down on the sofa with his stiff and sore neck. He was exhausted from working for the country all night and soon fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, the sliding door of the kitchen was opened quietly, and Inoue Miya, who had been squatting here all day, walked out barefoot with an expressionless face.

Looking at the sleeping Inoue Miya, he took out a long wire from his arms, slowly walked it around his back and put it around his neck which was so fat that it was almost disappearing, then pushed the sofa with one foot and pulled hard.

"Ugh!" Zhongshan Minggui's head tilted back in an instant while he was sleeping. He opened his eyes in pain and looked up at Inoue Miya's unkempt face.

Of course he remembered this person.

Zhongshan Minggui's eyes widened and his breathing became increasingly difficult, as if his neck was about to be cut off. There was pleading in his eyes and he tried to buckle the wire around his neck with both hands, but he couldn't do it at all. His neck was already bleeding.

"Are you scared? Are you terrified? That's what my daughter was like before she died." Inoue Miya's face twitched slightly. He tightened the wire with his gloved hands, and his breathing became increasingly rapid. "I gave you my daughter's underwear stained with Kon'eto's body fluids, but you said there was no evidence? Huh? There was no evidence?"

"Uh... Ho-ho-ho..."

Tears rolled down Zhongshan Minggui's eyes. He grabbed Inoue Miya's arms with both hands, made meaningless sounds, and his eyes were full of pleading.

He never expected that this useless man who once knelt down in front of him and begged for mercy would now have the courage to end his life with his own hands.

"In this era, ordinary people like us are already exhausted just by living, why do you still bully us like this? Why? Why! Bastard!"

Inoue Miya questioned with gritted teeth, his eyes full of bloodshot. After a while, Nakayama Minggui's hand that was holding his arm drooped down, his legs stopped kicking, and he tilted his head back with his pale mouth half open and his eyes wide open as if he died with his eyes open.

He didn't even have a chance to say his last words until he died.

But Inoue Miya was very cautious and did not give up. Instead, he maintained this posture for a while before letting go. He sat down on the ground and gasped heavily. It was obvious that he was very tired.

After resting for a while and recovering, Inoue Miya stood up and removed the iron wire that had been embedded in the flesh and stained red with blood, and went to the kitchen to rinse it and put it away. Then he began to open the box in Zhongshan Minggui's house.

Money was secondary. What surprised him was finding a pistol in the drawer of Zhongshan's valuable study.

And the magazine is full.

Obviously this guy had done a lot of bad things, so he used his identity to get a hidden gun for self-defense at home.

After collecting the spoils, Inoue Miya did not rush to escape, but prepared to wait patiently until dark.

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The next day, Aoyama Hidenobu went straight to Asai Aya's office when he arrived at the police station. He had a dream last night after meeting Uchida Yuki, and his mental state continued to sublimate.

It’s not that Yuki Uchida can’t afford it.

But Asai Aya is more cost-effective.

"Why are you in such a hurry? What's wrong?" Asai Aya, who was touching up her makeup, put down the mirror and asked with a puzzled look.

Aoyama Hidenobu walked over and picked him up and pressed him on the desk. "I suddenly miss you so much."

"Are you thinking about me? You slut!" Asai Aya rolled her eyes, and she swayed her feet while lying on the desk and kicked off her high heels, "Hurry up."

Kitamura Ryoxiong's two consecutive crimes have caused panic in society, so the Metropolitan Police Department will hold a press conference this morning to give the public a response.

The main purpose is to stabilize people's hearts.

As the person directly responsible for the case, Asai Aya would also be present later, so she wore a dress as part of her uniform, with the lower half of her body being a skirt instead of pants.

This was just convenient for Aoyama Hidenobu.

"Knock knock knock!" At this moment there was a knock on the door.

A trace of panic flashed across Asai Aya's face, and she pushed Aoyama Hidenobu on her body, "Hurry up and get up."

"Inspector?" a questioning voice came from outside, and then he said to himself, "The identity of the suspect who was pointed out by the thief in the surveillance video yesterday has been found out."

"Wait a moment." Asai Aya replied, and after Aoyama Hidenobu pulled away, she hurriedly buttoned up her uniform, pointed to the empty space under the desk and whispered to Aoyama Hidenobu, "You go hide there first."

Aoyama Hidenobu was speechless. That was the female secretary's office. Although he didn't want to, he had to hide inside to avoid being seen in his disheveled state.

"Come in." Asai Aya sat upright in her office chair, with no visible flaws on her face.

A police officer pushed the door open, bowed to Asai Aya and handed her a document, "The suspect is called Kitamura Ryoxiong, a plumber." "Okay, put the document down and go do your work." Asai Aya nodded calmly, seriously.

"Hi!" The police officer bowed and turned away.

"Bang!"

After this incident, Aoyama Hidenobu lost interest in continuing, so he came out from under the table and started putting on his clothes.

Asai Aya didn't even bother to look at the information that had just been sent to her. She hurriedly put on her skirt and said, "I'm going to attend the press conference. Please take a look at this information."

After saying that, he hurried out.

Aoyama Hidenobu picked up the information that had just been delivered to the table, took a look at it, then took it back to the department office and gave two orders to his subordinates.

One is to go to Beigong Liangxiong's house to search. After all, the belongings of the two victims and their homes were taken away by the murderer, so they want to see if the things are in his house.

The second is to bring Beigong Liangxiong back for interrogation.

His men set out in two groups, and as the commander, he only had to wait for news at the Metropolitan Police Department.

Twenty minutes later, Aoyama Hidenobu received a call to go to Kitamiya Ryoxiong's house to search for the team of subordinates.

It was said that the deceased's jewelry and personal belongings were found in Beigong Liangxiong's home. Combined with the thief's testimony, it was confirmed that the murderer was Beigong Liangxiong.

At the same time, the second group led by Ryosai Sakai had arrived at Ryoxiong Kitamiya's workplace.

"We are from the Metropolitan Police Department. Kitamura Ryoxiong, you are involved in a case. Please come back with us and cooperate with the investigation!" Sakai Ryosai said after showing his ID.

Beigong Liangxiong's face turned pale instantly and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He didn't understand how the police found him. Before he could recover, handcuffs were already locked on his hands and he was forcibly dragged out.

Beigong Liangxiong's colleagues were instantly in an uproar and started talking about the incident. No one expected that this guy who was disliked by them was actually a criminal.

Half an hour later, Aoyama Hidenobu waited in the interrogation room for Kitamura Ryoo who was brought back by Sakai Ryosai.

After he was pressed on the chair, Aoyama Hidenobu waved his hand to let others go out, and then went straight to the point and said: "Someone saw you leave Sunset Apartment at 3 am the night before yesterday, and found the jewelry of the two dead people in your home, so there is only one truth, you are the murderer who killed them!"

As for why there were only the belongings of the last two victims in his house but not the first victim, Masako Mikami, Aoyama Hidenbu guessed that it was because it was Kitamura Ryoo's first murder and he didn't have time to search.

Fortunately, there was nothing belonging to Masako Mikami, otherwise he would have to destroy it. Now he saves himself the effort.

Beigong Liangxiong pursed his lips and said nothing.

After a long silence, he slowly raised his head and looked at Aoyama Hidenobu, "Do you want to hear my story?"

Aoyama Hidenobu smiled, then suddenly jumped up and slammed his head hard on the table. With a clang, the bridge of his nose shattered on the spot, and a stream of scarlet nose blood gushed out instantly, staining the table red.

"Ahhhh! My nose! Aaaaaah!"

"I don't want to hear your story, nor do I want to know if you've ever been through any hardship. I'm not fucking interested in your past! I'm not here to save you, I'm here to arrest you!" Aoyama Hidenobu held his head tightly, and with a stern look on his face, he increased his intensity and shouted, "I'm asking you, are you the murderer who imitated Kitano Kyoka to kill the two victims!"

"No! I didn't imitate him!" Kitano Kyoka blurted out subconsciously. Knowing that he was doomed, he did not quibble, but fought for his own honor with rapid breathing, and said emotionally: "I didn't imitate him, and I also killed Mikami Masako!"

"Baka!" Aoyama Hidenobu scolded, staring at him with eyes wide open. "We won't miss any of your crimes, but we won't accuse you of something you didn't do either. Don't take the blame for yourself!"

"I really killed Masako Mikami, I killed everyone!" Kitamiya Ryoxiong shouted.

Aoyama Hidenobu looked at him coldly, "So you mean I arrested the wrong person? If so, what evidence do you have to prove that you killed Mikami Masako?"

If you have evidence, bring it out immediately.

I'd rather destroy it.

"I..." Beigong Liangxiong was speechless for a moment. He really had no evidence, so he could only keep emphasizing, "Anyway, I killed him. I didn't imitate anyone."

"As long as you confess your guilt, it'll be fine." After making sure that the other party had no evidence, Aoyama Hidenobu was completely relieved. He then let him go and walked out of the interrogation room, saying to Sakai Ryosai who had been waiting outside, "Go in and take a statement."

"Hi!" Sakai Ryosai bowed in response. When he walked into the interrogation room and saw the miserable condition of Kitamura Ryoxiong, he was shocked. Deputy Minister Aoyama really hates evil!

The story that Kitamura Ryoxiong didn't have the chance to tell Aoyama Hidenobu, he finally finished telling to Sakai Ryosai.

To put it simply, when he first arrived at the company, he was isolated by all his colleagues because he reported to the manager that his colleagues were lazy, and even the manager disliked him.

Over time, all the dirty work was assigned to him, and he was often asked to work overtime in the middle of the night. He did not dare to resist the oppression in the workplace, so he transferred his anger to those customers who forced him to come to their homes to repair water pipes in the middle of the night.

The people he killed were all his clients whose homes he had visited to repair their water pipes in the middle of the night, and he still insisted that he was also the one who killed Masako Mikami, but Ryosai Sakai didn't remember such nonsense.

After Aoyama Hidenobu left the interrogation room, he called Asai Aya to tell her that Kitamura Ryoo had confessed.

When he returned to his seat and thought he could take a breath, a police officer ran in and said, "Chief Zhongshan Minggui of the Sex Crime Investigation Department 2 was found dead at home. The search team is already at the scene."

(End of this chapter)