Tokyo Detective

Chapter 323 All evil will be brought to justice

The first call was to Seiko Akimoto, the head of the first department. She had just finished working overtime with the task force the day before yesterday, and before she could even get a good night's sleep, she was called back to work overtime again.

Good evening, Sister Shengzi.

"Mai, is there something you need on your call?"

Fujiwara Mai's tone became hesitant.

"Um, um, I'm here to tell you to come back and work overtime."

A somber voice gave the answer.

"You want me to go back to work overtime? You're not kidding, are you?"

"It was requested by my senior."

"I understand. I hope it's something important, otherwise I'll let you and your master know how terrible it is to make a woman go without sleep for days. That's all, I'm hanging up."

"Beep beep."

Fujiwara Mai looked at Hanyu Naoki, who seemed quite relaxed, with a mournful expression.

"Senior, could you do the fighting?"

"What am I supposed to do? This is your job as the assistant. Hurry up and do it, don't drag it out until dawn."

"Yes."

Twenty minutes later, Seiko Akimoto returned with a panda-like black eye, looking dashing and menacing in a suit.

Before Akimoto Seiko could speak, Hanyu Naoki had already embraced her.

"You've really worked hard, Holy Son. But this case is very important. It's an opportunity for everyone to take a step forward, so I had to call you back. Seeing your dark circles under your eyes really breaks my heart. I'll personally sleep with you after we're done."

The cheesy words made Akimoto Seiko unable to vent her anger, and the guy became even more shameless, so she could only take over the confession and read it, very cooperatively taking on the task automatically.

"I'll take some men and wait outside Tenyo Hospital. Mai, you take some men to Minami Bunta's house. Shiraishi, you take some men to arrest Chishima Kana. Once the prosecutor's office issues the search warrant and arrest warrant, we'll act immediately."

Fujiwara Mai looked at her master pitifully. She didn't want to be a clerk anymore. Hurry up and agree, you damn senior.

Naoki Hanyu waved his hand.

"Go ahead. I'll send someone over once the search warrant is issued. I wish you had taken the Second Department to Tokyo University and City to investigate the criminals' whereabouts. I will contact the Tokyo University and City Police Department."

The second department head, Hayami Kyuu, saluted and left. His group was destined to fail; it was just something Hanyu Naoki did for others.

As for applying for search warrants and arrest warrants without actual evidence, Naoki Hanyu is not worried. If they are not approved, he will have to use his connections again, since people in the High Public Prosecutor's Office can really do whatever they want.

Soon, all the police officers from the two departments of the search unit who were able to work overtime had arrived, totaling more than 70 people.

Generally speaking, it wouldn't be necessary to go to such lengths with only one tainted witness's testimony, but Naoki Hanyu was confident because the Nanri Bunta family had so-called "evidence."
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The night was dark and the wind was strong, with gusts of cold wind blowing.

Mai Fujiwara, along with her team members and partners Natsumi Senbon, Miyuki Kobayakawa, and several colleagues, waited downstairs at Bunta Minami's building. Everyone was wearing bulletproof vests.

A middle-aged detective looked enviously at the spirited policewoman, thinking, "It's great that she can become a team leader."

As the only apprentice of the head of the First Investigation Division, Fujiwara Mai was appointed as the new team leader as soon as she was promoted to police inspector. Although the team only had Senbon Natsumi and Kobayakawa Miyuki, making it the smallest team in the First Investigation Division, it was also nicknamed the "beauty team" by her colleagues in the First Investigation Division. However, it was undeniable that it was the most trusted and trusted team of the head of the division and the section chief.

Soon the phone rang; it was a call from Naoki Hanyu.

"The search warrant has been issued and will be sent over now."

"clear."

Fujiwara Mai looked at her colleague.

"It's 3:03 a.m. now. Move out."

The team used a police handbook to enter the upscale apartment building, where they were led by a security guard on night duty.

"Jingle, jingle, jingle."

The doorbell kept ringing, and a minute later, Fujiwara Mai looked at the anxious security guard.

"Mr. Morishita, could you please call Mr. Nanri?"

"Yes."

"Beep beep."

After trying to call for five minutes without getting through, Fujiwara Mai explained to her team members.

"The homeowner's absence is a tacit refusal. We are now forcibly entering. Shida is in your hands."

"Yes."

A forensic officer unlocked the door, and several officers began searching the room. Because the search warrant clearly specified the entire apartment building, they could search without restraint.

A few minutes later, the police arrived with a search warrant. Since the person being searched didn't need to show their identification, a minor violation didn't matter.

Soon, a piece of evidence was found, which contained a list of the number of babies traded, the people involved, and various "colleagues" written in Nanri Bunta's handwriting.

This evidence was, of course, written by Naoki Hanyu imitating the handwriting of Bunta Nanri. That guy was still in the secret room at the moment, and with no one to refute it, there was no way to prove it.

There's even a recording of Bunta Nanri, which was obviously fabricated by Naoki Hanyu imitating his voice.

"Find the evidence and bring it back immediately."

On the other side, after Akimoto Seiko obtained the search warrant, she immediately launched a search under the cover of night when there were not many patients in the hospital. More than 20 police officers mainly searched the director's office and the obstetrics office.

When a beautiful woman in her thirties pushed open the door to the dean's office, she was immediately met with a group of police officers searching her personal belongings, including her computer.

The visitor was none other than Akiyama Ryo, the director of Tianyang Hospital.

"What are you doing? Who allowed you to come in?"

Seiko Akimoto, with dark circles under her eyes, looked at the suspect.

"We are police officers."

"So what if you're a police officer? Does that mean you can just rummage through other people's personal belongings? My computer contains the hospital's trade secrets, and I will hold you police accountable for any losses."

Seiko Akimoto didn't bother with further explanation and simply pulled out a search warrant. "This is a court-issued search warrant, which clearly states that your office can be searched."

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Akiyama Ryo carefully reviewed the search warrant and, finding no grounds for objection, prepared to call for backup. Suddenly, the technical police officer in charge of the computer shouted loudly.

"I found it. This is evidence of the trafficking of birth certificates."

Seiko Akimoto looked at the woman who had collapsed, powerless.

"Miss Akiyama, please come with us."

"How could you possibly find it? I've hidden it very well."

The technical police officer rolled his eyes at the woman. "This is what you call profound? It's utterly nonsensical. Of course, a woman who would make extra money like this isn't exactly smart either."

Meanwhile, 61-year-old Hana Chishima tossed and turned in bed, waking her husband.

"Old woman, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm having a little insomnia, you go to sleep."

Former midwife (nurse) Hana Chishima couldn't possibly say that she had insomnia because of a phone call she received during the day, or that her former partner, Bunta Minami, called her to keep a low profile, as if this period had been very troublesome and sensitive.

This made the trafficker, who had sold dozens of babies, uneasy. Her husband, a retired high school teacher, had no idea that his nurse wife was actually a damned trafficker.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, startling Chishima Kana. She put on her coat and went to the entrance.

"Who?"

"I am Tamaki from next door."

Hearing that it was a neighbor, Chishima Kana finally felt a little more at ease and prepared to open the door.

"Is there a problem?"

"I'd like to borrow some headache medicine from you, but the pharmacy is closed."

"I see, you..."

Chishima Hana was stuck when she opened the door, because there were not only apologetic neighbors at the door, but also several police officers in suits, with Shiraishi Ryosuke leading the group and producing an arrest warrant.

"Chishima Hana, you have been arrested on suspicion of baby trafficking. Please come with us for questioning."

Upon hearing this, not only was Chishima Hana horrified, but the neighbors also looked as if they had seen a ghost. They never imagined that the kind old woman was actually a criminal who trafficked babies.

Chishima Kana barely managed to maintain her composure as she spoke.

"Officers, you must have misunderstood. I have never trafficked babies. My previous profession was midwife."

"Stop making excuses. Your companions, Reiko Yao and Bunta Nanri, have both confessed. You were using your maternity wards to traffic babies."

"what"

Chishima Hana collapsed to the ground instantly. They had all confessed. Why? Then she definitely couldn't escape.

Just then, Chishima Hana's husband came out wearing a coat.

"Old woman, what's wrong? Who are these people?"

"We are police officers. Your wife is suspected of child trafficking and needs to come with us for investigation."

Chishima Sa froze on the spot, staring at his wife in disbelief. This old-fashioned teacher had always taught his students to be good people, and now she was telling him that her wife was a human trafficker?
"Old woman, is what the police said true?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Chishima Kana suddenly covered her face and started crying.

"I'm so sorry."

Chishima Sa took several steps back and almost fell, her face pale and weak.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Could it be that the surgery fees from years ago were paid by you? It was you!"

Chishima Hana's silence signified acquiescence, which instantly filled the old man with unbearable grief and despair. His life-saving money, his life-saving money, had turned out to be the money from selling a baby. What a misfortune for his family! What a misfortune for his family!

"You, you, you, you might as well just let me die."

"Old man, don't say that. I, I, it's all my fault."

Chishima Hayate clutched her heart, nearly having a heart attack, which startled Shiraishi Ryosuke, who quickly helped to calm her down.

Looking at his wife's aged face, Chishima Sa couldn't understand why his once kind-hearted wife had become a human trafficker. Perhaps it was to pay for his medical treatment, or perhaps it was for money. Regardless, the fact remained that she had unknowingly become a beneficiary of the system.

My heart aches terribly.

"Old woman, tell me everything you need to say. I'll wait for you. If I die in prison, I'll bury us together."

"Um"

Kana Chishima was taken back to headquarters, and the interrogation began at 3:30 a.m.

Naoki Hanyu's plan was to act swiftly and decisively. Interrogations in the early morning, without the interference of lawyers, would be easier to break through when the prisoners' minds were most vulnerable.

By 6 a.m., breakfast had started, and all the necessary questions had been asked, yielding a great deal of useful evidence.

At 9 a.m., at a high-level meeting of the Metropolitan Police Department, Naoki Hanyu walked into the meeting room with a file on human traffickers.

Longgao Group, you just wait.

Just as Naoki Hanyu was brimming with confidence, the Superintendent General of Police suddenly delivered some bad news for him.

"Eizaburo Anzai assumes the position of Chief of the Criminal Investigation Department today."

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The guy who wanted to claim credit actually showed up.

(End of this chapter)