Tokyo Detective

Chapter 284 Can’t wait any longer

Miyuki Kobayakawa sat down in the assistant position without hesitation. Just a year ago, she was only a low-ranking traffic police officer. She never imagined that she would be sitting in the assistant position of a section chief, which is at least a police inspector position, even if it is temporary.

She took her promotion exam two months ago and is now a patrol officer.

I was fortunate to meet the section chief, who was a benefactor, a year and a half ago, and to become his protégé.

"Section Chief, would you like some coffee?"

"sorry to bother you."

Naoki Hanyu stretched. There really hadn't been any major cases these past two days. Everything at the Mainland Hotel was handled by the Public Security Division. As for the busy summer season, it didn't have a significant impact on the First Investigation Division, and it shouldn't have affected him, the division chief, much.

Just then, the phone rang. Naoki Hanyu picked it up and saw that it was another good overseas code.

"Hey."

A voice in English came from the other end of the phone.

"Naoki is me."

"Ivan, it's nighttime there, why did you think of calling me?"

An arrogant reply came from the phone.

"Can't I call you at other times?"

"I did not mean that"

"Your father would like to invite you to his banquet, as his savior and as a hero of the Pelle Goddess."

Naoki Hanyu then remembered that three months ago, Rupert Rose had won the election, and there were only 5 days left until his second election.

I never imagined that they would hire a lowly Japanese police officer like myself. Even the top dog in a small country might not be qualified.

Speaking of which, didn't Ivan have a conflict with his father? He remembered seeing in the news that although he could reappear in the Ross family photo, he was now at the bottom of the group, replaced by his sister.

That's true. The fact that his most beloved daughter, whom he had cherished since childhood, betrayed him and that she could reappear in the family photo proves that Dong Wang has a soft heart.

"I will be there on time."

"I don't need you to be on time; I hope you can appear before me in three days."

It seems that I hold a certain place in the other person's heart, having gone through hardships together and been saved twice, which is why I'm acting so flirtatious.

After chatting for a few minutes, Naoki Hanyu couldn't resist asking a question.

"Don't you have some conflicts with your father?"

“I am his favorite daughter, and now I’m single again.”

That makes a lot of sense. Becoming a widow allows for another political marriage, even if at 36 she's no longer as young and energetic as before, she can lower her expectations a bit.

"are you OK?"

“I’m doing great. I inherited part of Jared’s estate, plus my own assets, and I’m among the richest women in the world.”

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The call ended quickly, and Naoki Hanyu walked out of the office to give instructions to his temporary assistant, Miyuki Kobayakawa.

"Miyuki, please adjust my schedule. I need to go to America in three days."

"Ok."

Naoki Hanyu said this suddenly before closing the office door.

"The coffee you made is delicious."

Miyuki Kobayakawa smiled sweetly.

"As long as you like it."

"Let Heiji come in when he arrives."

"I see."

Shortly afterward, there was a knock on the door, and a handsome young man walked in.

"Hello, Section Chief. I'm Heiji Shiratori, the new recruit. Please take good care of me."

Naoki Hanyu lightly punched his former prospective apprentice.

"Heiji, you're too kind. When we're not alone, we should still use the same way we always address each other."

"Okay, Naoki-nii."

"Have a seat. How are you doing in the Third Investigation Division?"

Shiratori Heiji gave a wry smile.

"Fortunately, they took good care of me."

"Isn't this taking too much care of you? Not letting you take even the slightest risk, afraid that the minister's son will get hurt under your watch and you'll be in deep trouble. I've seen your file since you graduated a little over a year ago, and it can only be described as mediocre. Do you know how many of your peers have already been promoted to police inspector? With your current performance, it will take at least another six months before you can be promoted."

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Hearing this, Shiratori Heiji became even more distressed. The first job after graduating from the professional group was as a police inspector, and it would take at least a year to be promoted to police inspector.

He was clearly among the top three in the police academy, but now he has been surpassed by classmates who were once inferior to him. His promotion to police inspector in two years is not bad, but it's not great either.

Naoki Hanyu had already spoken with Ten'ei Shiratori, so he wouldn't overprotect Heiji Shiratori.

"Next, I will arrange for you to be assigned to the Holy Son's faction. She has a dismemberment case on her end today, so you need to perform well."

"Yes."

It was lunchtime soon, at the Metropolitan Police Department's officers' canteen.

Heiji Shiratori took off his jacket, revealing a shirt soaked with sweat. He had just been on a mission with the First Division and was terribly sunburned.

If he were still in the Third Division, some people would have let him come back long ago so he wouldn't have to suffer anymore. But Senior Saint doesn't care about his identity and still uses him as a subordinate, just like when he was at the Yuzhong Police Station.

Heiji Shiratori was looking for a place to sit down with his lunch, but unfortunately, there weren't many good spots available.

This is a canteen that serves thousands of people, so of course it's very crowded.

Suddenly, a lone figure eating lunch appeared before them. Wasn't that Naoki? Why was he eating lunch alone? As Shiratori Heiji was about to go over and keep him company, his clothes were tugged. He turned around and saw that it was his purple-haired, busty "senpai," Fujiwara Mai.

"Let's sit over there."

"what?"

Heiji Shiratori turned around and saw that there were other colleagues from the same department, such as Ryosuke Shiraishi, Natsumi Senbon, Miyuki Kobayakawa, and Yamato Yamada, so he followed them.

"Why isn't everyone sitting with the section chief?"

"You'll see in a minute. I guarantee you won't dare to sit there."

Fujiwara Mai pointed to the passing beautiful figures, saying that if they weren't there, she would have liked to sit next to her seniors while eating.

Then, the head of the first department, Seiko Akimoto, sat down next to Naoki Hanyu with lunch in her hand. Next, a beautiful figure sat down opposite her. It was none other than Miwako Sato, the head of the fourth department.

Next, another beautiful figure sat down next to Sato Miwako. If I'm not mistaken, it was Muromachi Yukiko, the first advisor of the Security Department.

Heiji Shiratori only knows that Naoki Hanyu and Seiko Akimoto are a couple, but he doesn't know anything about his other superiors.

In short, a man's instincts told him that this situation was bad, very bad.

At the same time, Naoki Hanyu was also talking to the three women in front of him about issues related to Midtown Tokyo.

"I heard that Mitsui and Mitsubishi are competing for Tokyo Midtown. I wonder who will win it."

Tokyo Midtown is located next to Roppongi in Minato Ward, and is definitely one of the best plots of land in Tokyo. Currently, there are two groups competing for this prime location: Mitsui, once the head of the four major zaibatsu, bearing the title of the number one zaibatsu for a century.

Mitsubishi, now Japan's leading conglomerate.

The fact that the two sides are competing for a single plot of land is bound to influence the future of Tokyo's real estate market.

Akimoto Seiko glanced at the man next to her, then picked up a piece of meat from his bowl.

"I don't know, I don't have the money to speculate in real estate."

Seeing this, Sato Miwako also picked up a piece from the man's bowl opposite her. This damn rich man actually added A5 beef to his meal, and such a big piece at that.

"I don't have the money to speculate on real estate, so I haven't looked into it."

Seeing that everyone else had taken a piece, Yukiko Muromachi took one for herself as well.

"It's good to boost the surrounding real estate market. I have an old, detached house in the port area."

A detached house in the port area costs at least 10 billion yuan; she's a rich woman.

Naoki Hanyu was speechless. Fine, let's talk, but could you please stop taking my food? His constitution requires frequent replenishment of saturated nutrients in case of emergencies.

Seiko Akimoto took other dishes again, not because she wanted to eat them, but because she was annoyed that the other two were taking them too.

"Forget about real estate. Be careful when you go to America in a couple of days. Don't forget you still have a $2000 million bounty on your head."

"It's not 2000 million, it's 800 million."

“Jessica Alba isn’t hard to kill, you are the hardest.”

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The other two women were very curious as to why Naoki Hanyu went abroad when the bounty was on his head. When they learned that he was going to attend the inauguration banquet of Prince Tou, they were immediately surprised.

If you're going to attend a banquet of this caliber, then taking a little risk is worth it.

Naoki Hanyu didn't feel like he was taking any risks. He had been playing around for so long without ever dying once, and he wasted his A-rank skill, Death Resistance. He wanted to try what it felt like to die.

As they were chatting, when Naoki Hanyu reached for some food, he suddenly noticed that his bowl was empty, while the three women's bowls had a thick layer of food in them. They could even play like that.

"I'm full, you can continue eating."

Naoki Hanyu left without looking back; he was going to go out and have a big meal.

When Jessica returned home that evening, she was cleaning. She was wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt and hot pants that revealed her long, white legs. As soon as she saw the homeowner return, she rushed over and hugged the man's arm.

"Naoki-nii, you're back. Do you want to eat first, take a shower first, or eat me first?"

Jessica winked at this point.

Looking down, Naoki Hanyu could see the view beneath his loose collar—a graceful figure, towering above most of his peers.

He didn't believe the girl was truly willing to offer herself, because he sensed intense negative emotions in her—loneliness, solitude, and despair—so her current behavior was merely finding pleasure in suffering.

Jessica has been staying at his house for several days now. Not only is she not allowed to go out, but she is not even allowed to stand in the yard or stand in front of the windows. Staying there for too long will definitely cause negative emotions.

Moreover, it's uncertain how long the confinement will last, and I might have to give up my studies at Dongda University.

Naoki Hanyu ruffled the girl's hair.
"I bought your favorite snacks for tonight."

"How awful, they've made me so fat!"

"Then you don't have to eat it, I'll eat it myself."

"Delusion! You bought it for me, so it's mine."

Jessica happily hugged him, mentioning that she had gained weight thanks to the man feeding her.
In the dead of night, Naoki Hanyu sensed a figure slip into his bed and a pair of slender hands embrace him. He knew without a doubt that it was Jessica.

The video of her father's beheading and the massacre at the Alba mansion became the cause of the girl's recurring nightmares.

Be careful when you go to America the day after tomorrow.

Don't worry, no one can kill me.

"Okay, goodnight."

"Good night"

Naoki Hanyu noticed his lips being touched, and the girl's embrace grew tighter and tighter.

It seems he needs to resolve Jessica's problem as soon as possible, otherwise he will have failed the trust placed in him by Ropte.

Please take care of your own daughter, and this is how you take care of her?

Two days later, a Cessna mid-sized private jet took off from Haneda Airport.

Meanwhile, Naoki Hanyu's bounty finally started to have some effect.

(End of this chapter)