Tokyo Detective

Chapter 228 This Time He Really Became the Police Station Chief

The deputy chief of Yoshida Police Station, who was in charge, was so frightened that he couldn't even hold a cigarette. The ground was littered with broken limbs and the smell of burnt human flesh was nauseating.

"Hurry, go save them, and search around to see if there are any escapees. I want to know what happened here."

"Yes."

30 minutes later, the Defense Forces' armed helicopter squadron arrived, a total of 13 aircraft, including AH-1S (Cobra) armed helicopters, AH-64DJP (Apache) armed helicopters, and OH-1 (Ninja) armed reconnaissance helicopters.

The three types of armed helicopters are the main types of the Neon Defense Force. They have been hovering and spreading over the Mikuni Mountains, and the search team composed of police on the ground is responsible for the search.

The superior just asked us to find the attacking tank and kill it directly if it doesn't surrender.

The commander of the land defense force even issued an order that the tank must be found at all costs, otherwise the on-site commander would be punished.

This is the first time in 50 years that Japan has used tanks to directly kill a politician.

What worries the land commander the most is that clearly none of the Type 10 tanks are missing, and according to records, no Type 10 tanks have been scrapped, so where did the wild Type 10 tanks come from?

This means that someone was able to get the Type 10 tank without anyone noticing. This is a very fatal hidden danger. It is terrible enough to be blamed once, but if there is a second time in the future, wouldn't that drive people crazy?

Of course, the land commander was not the worst off. He knew there was someone worse off than him.

Defense Minister Tanaka Juzo.

Anyone who knows about this will feel sorry for this old man. Last time, the Air Defense Force had problems and he had already knelt down on his knees. Now it's the Land Defense Force's turn. Only the Maritime Defense Force has not had any problems.

He has been in office for less than a year, and the problems were probably left over from his predecessor or even longer ago, but he has to take the blame.

At the same time, Defense Minister Tanaka Jusan, who was pitied by his subordinates, fell into a sweet dream. After several major events in the past year, he had become open-minded and no longer hoped to make further political progress. He no longer cared about many things.

Also because of the change in his mentality, he can go to bed early and get up early without taking sleeping pills.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, waking up the sleeping Tanaka Jusan.

Seeing his student and assistant looking extremely anxious, his heart sank and he pretended not to care about the question.

"Qishan, why are you so flustered? Did someone use missiles to attack the plane or mines to blow up the villa? No matter what happens, you must stay calm. Let the police handle it."

Perhaps because of his extensive experience, Tanaka Jusan’s ability to withstand stress has also increased a lot.

Tegosakiyama answered hesitantly.

"It's not a missile that hits the plane, nor a mine, it's yes."

"Just say what you want to say. I, your teacher, have seen all kinds of storms."

Tegosakiyama saw this and answered truthfully.

"Nakai Fumio is dead."

Tanaka Jusan looked surprised. Was he really assassinated by the opposition party?
"Oh, that old guy is dead. But it's not a big surprise. After all, the troubles these days started from him. How could the old guy die?"

"He was killed by a shell from a Type 10 tank."

"Bombed by a tank. What?"

Tanaka Jusan thought he could accept any unexpected situation, but he was still broken by these words and grabbed the student's shoulders and questioned him.

"Please explain clearly, how did the old guy get killed by the Type 10 tank? Was he visiting the military camp?"

"No, he took refuge in a Yamanakako villa and hired more than 40 security guards. An hour ago, a Type 1 tank broke in and killed more than 20 people, including Nakai Fumio."

Tanaka Jusan asked hurriedly.

"Has the murderer been caught?"

"No, we searched for an hour but we didn't find the murderer or even the tank."

Tanaka Jusan cursed.

"Damn it, how can we not find the tanks with their size, and there are no armed helicopters flying in the sky. Send me more people to search the mountains, and monitor the opposition party in the army. These guys are simply lawless, and they even use tanks to assassinate. This will make our country a laughing stock to the whole world."

"The land commander has just informed me that all tanks are at the base, not a single one is missing."

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Tanaka Jusan fell silent. Why did the 60-year-old veteran have to endure so many twists and turns? If it was not done by some officers of the opposition party, then who in the opposition party did it, or was it someone who was not from the opposition party?

The matter was still confusing. In the end, the old man waved his hand to signal the students to leave. He then chose clothes from the hangers and even compared the ties.

"Which one looks better, this one or the other one, or wear the military uniform yourself. Anyway, this isn't the first time to do this, so it has to look good."

The Type 20 tank killed more than people including Fumio Nakai. The impact of this incident has far exceeded that of the Apache attack helicopter incident, unless the spread of all information can be suppressed.

Obviously not. In less than an hour, three versions of the video were streamed onto the Internet.

The first and second videos are from the perspective of a soldier hiding in a building, and the second one is from the perspective of someone standing on a big tree. All three videos capture the ferocity of the tank.

Naoki Hanyu didn't take any photos this time, but it's a pity that he couldn't keep a low profile.

The debate has already started online, with all kinds of comments popping up like mushrooms after rain.

"You told me this happened in Japan. If you hadn't told me it happened in the Middle East or Africa, or even the Sino-Mao War."

"As expected, the young lady's power is quite good. One grenade blew up the building."

"What happened to Neon? A few months ago, the military used helicopters to attack criminals, but this time, they killed Fumio Nakai, the former Minister of Transportation."

The next morning, as soon as Naoki Hanyu returned to the first department office, he saw a press conference on TV. It was about what he had done yesterday. The old man in the lead was the very well-dressed Tanaka Jusan.

"I am truly sorry. I am ashamed of the people's trust in me. Please believe that the government will give an explanation to the victims and the people of the country." Mr. Tian knelt on his knees with his forehead pressed against the ground, performing his second prostration.

The entire press conference was ablaze with flashes. The old man's existence would definitely be nailed in the history of Japan like a shame, but there was one thing that Naoki Hanyu had not expected.

Because of the deployment of the Type 10 tank, the anger between the two parties was calmed down.

These politicians are fighting for power, but they are not fools. No one would cause trouble in such a big situation.

At this moment, Ryoma Sakata suddenly waved to Naoki Hanyu.

"Naoki, come over here for a moment."

When Naoki Hanyu saw the other person's expression, he knew something was wrong, so the two of them went to the office, and Ryoma Sakata took out a document.

"This letter of appointment was just sent down by the headquarters. There's something wrong with it."

"Letter of authorization?"

Logically speaking, it’s not the right time yet, as the captain of the Mobile Search Team 3 has not been transferred yet.

When Naoki Hanyu took the letter of authorization and opened it, his expression also became serious.

"Naoki Hanyu is appointed as the chief of Kabukicho Police Station (Koban)."

Why is he the chief of Kabukicho Police Station? This doesn’t make sense. Didn’t Shiratori Tenei say he would be promoted to captain of the Mobile Investigation Team 3?

It didn't matter to Naoki Hanyu when he was first promoted to police inspector. After all, being the chief of Kabukicho Police Station was indeed a lucrative job and definitely one of the best positions among police inspectors.

But now one is a police lieutenant position, and the other is also a good position within the rank of superintendent. Anyone who is not a fool would know which one to choose.

It seemed that some changes had taken place in the Metropolitan Police Department that he was not aware of, which was a bit troubling.

Naoki Hanyu sent a message to Tenei Shiratori on his mobile phone and continued working until the other party called him over.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, as soon as Naoki Hanyu got on the elevator of the headquarters, he met several familiar faces, namely the Superintendent of Police and several of his senior police officers.

Naoki Hanyu saluted skillfully.

"Hello, Director Domoto."

"Hello, Minister Oshima."

"Hello, Section Chief Minamino."

Domoto Hide patted Hanyu Naoki on the shoulder with a kind look on his face.

"It's a rare opportunity for you to come to our headquarters, good boy. Do you want to have a drink with me, an old man?"

"I'm sorry, Minister Shiratori called me for something."

"Well, then it's not too late for us to drink later. There's plenty of time."

"Yes."

The elevator door opened and Naoki Hanyu witnessed three people leaving, feeling strange.

Do you have much time?

I guess Shu Domoto doesn't have much time left. If I remember correctly, he will retire in more than a month.

As for why he refused, it was because Hanyu Naoki did not feel any joy from the old man seeing him, but instead felt a lot of disgust, which was even more strange.

Logically speaking, he is Shiratori Tenrong's subordinate, and Shiratori Tenrong is his subordinate, so he should not have such a strong hatred.

When Naoki Hanyu walked into the minister's office, he quickly learned the reason from Tenei Shiratori.

"I'm really sorry, Hanyu. This morning at the meeting, the regional director mentioned again that you should be transferred to Kabukicho. However, no matter how much I and Kitano Minister (Secretary General) objected, Director Domoto insisted on agreeing."

Naoki Hanyu frowned when he heard this, he knew that Kenichi Kitano was the official chief, the third in command of the Metropolitan Police Department, and also a member of the Domoto Hide faction, no, it should be said that he was a member of the opposition faction.

Why did Hideo Domoto not support his own people, but instead supported the ruling party’s people in the police?

Shiratori Tianrong sighed.

"You can't understand, right? I couldn't understand it at first either, until I learned that the Security Council approved Domoto Hide's re-election, and then I realized that he had joined the ruling party. The current situation in the Metropolitan Police Department is not that the opposition party suppresses the ruling party, but that the ruling party is the only one in power. The only senior police officer in the opposition party is Kitano Kenichi."

Naoki Hanyu realized that something was wrong.

"That's not right. I remember that Uncle Tianrong is a non-partisan. You can also continue to follow Domoto Hide."

"I haven't told you yet that I have already switched to the official circle last month, and I heard a little bit about your situation. Domoto Shu made a deal with a big shot to suppress you. Do you understand?"

Naoki Hanyu blurted out.

"Nakai Fumio?"

"That should be the case, unless you offend some big shots I don't know about. But considering your personality, it's normal for this possibility to exist."

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With this said, neither of them can blame the other for getting themselves into trouble. One betrayed his master, and the other offended a big shot.

Shiratori Tianrong patted his junior on the shoulder.

"Got it? You should think twice before you act. I can't protect you anymore. Actually, it's okay for a rich man like you to not be a policeman. You won't have to worry about anything in your next life anyway."

(End of this chapter)