Tokyo Detective

Chapter 355 Sacrificing one's body for solving a case
Ryoko Yakushiji's voice was filled with exhaustion.

"I underestimated this aristocratic family with hundreds of years of history. If I hadn't tried to make a move, I wouldn't have known that the roots of this towering tree buried in the soil could extend to all parts of the country."

Initially, it was just some government officials negotiating. Later, cabinet ministers and even the prime minister spoke up, saying they needed to think carefully about the impact and consequences to avoid any major unrest. They didn't explicitly say they were afraid of taking responsibility, but their attitude was very clear: the finance minister was the son-in-law of the Sakura family, and some politicians also had close ties with the Sakura family.

Yesterday, when the task force was handling the case, they even encountered obstruction from the defense team. The two sides almost drew their guns and confronted each other for an hour before the situation was calmed down. It was only afterward that they discovered that the local brigade commander was a member of the Sakura family.

Now the head of the security bureau has lost interest in investigating further. Do you really think we can bring down such a behemoth?

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Ryoko Yakushiji raised another difficult question.

"In the end, we only have one person confirmed to be a member of the Sakura family and a statement from Shingu Genfu. This amount of evidence is not enough to even shake the foundation, let alone eradicate it. After all, in this era, the principle of collective punishment does not apply, and one person's crime will not implicate the entire family."

Naoki Hanyu remained silent for a few seconds before responding.

"This seems difficult. I won't join your task force then."

"Ah."

It's awful to know who the culprit is, but feel utterly helpless.

In fact, he didn't know much about the Sakura clan. He only learned some things from Mitsuha Jingu, since the two families were actually competitors.

For example, although the Sakura clan lacks the martial arts foundation of the Shingu clan, their family history is more than 400 years behind. Therefore, their education tends to be more cold-blooded. For example, they suppress the personal feelings of clan members and turn them into a family weapon. They also use clan members for some biological research.

Jingu Mitsuha gave an example: 20 years ago, the Sakura family conducted a secret virus research project, using their own children as experimental subjects.

The exact number of children who died is unknown to outsiders. Even the government is unaware of how many orphans this large family secretly raises. The result is that the Sakura family has gained a Black Widow whose body contains a deadly poison, who is now the regional president of Qiangming Pharmaceutical.

I've heard that the Sakura family has no women with martial arts skills, and they even become breeding machines within the family. Whether this is true or not, I don't know.

Naoki Hanyu needs to know more about the Sakura family as a first step in gaining a deeper understanding, and coincidentally, he also has a goal in mind.

The next day, the Metropolitan Police Department's special task force, commanded by Naoki Hanyu, did not continue its operations. Learning from past mistakes, Koichi Uemura did not urge them and simply waited for the results.

As the days went by, the atmosphere in the Metropolitan Police Department gradually became strange. After several days, no one was sent out to investigate, as if the entire task force did not exist.

Naoki Hanyu certainly had his own concerns. A public investigation like the one conducted by the National Police Agency would only alert the enemy. He believed that within a few hours, a high-ranking official would call, and the outcome would likely be similar to that of the National Police Agency.
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At night, the Roppongi nightlife district in Minato Ward is a well-known nightlife area in Tokyo. Although it is not as prosperous as Kabukicho, the average level of nightlife there is much higher.

Inside an upscale nightclub, Sakura Hana was drinking alone, downing bottle after bottle until her face was flushed. A beautiful hostess sat quietly beside her, smiling.

Although the customer was a woman and not a lesbian, the hostess's ability to understand male psychology was half wasted, but the customer's drinking skills and speed were still quite impressive.

"Is something troubling you, Miss?"

Sakura Hana pulled the hostess into her arms, and the hostess just smiled and didn't refuse.

If it were a man, the hostesses would play hard to get and not let him succeed easily. However, if the woman in front of them is a more beautiful woman than herself, the hostesses don't mind getting close to her.

Actually, she has a bit of a lesbian side, and she's actually quite happy to be around beautiful women.

"Don't be upset, I will be your most loyal listener."

Sakura Kana raised her head and said, half-drunk.

"I want to kill a damn elder. Do you think I should do it?"

The hostess was dumbfounded.

"Are there other ways to handle this? Can we use legal means?"

"Impossible, that's my grandfather, the laws of this country can't touch him."

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The hostess forced a smile, but she was actually at a loss for words. This was one of the most shocking questions she had ever asked in her nearly 10-year career.

Parricide is a condemned act everywhere, or perhaps this woman drinking alone was just joking.

Sakura Hana didn't know what she was saying; she just wanted to vent to someone. Even though those delusions from three years ago had disappeared once she realized the difference in strength between the two sides.

But the news she heard today made it impossible for her to ignore: her family was going to use children for experiments again.

The children of the Sakura family are divided into three tiers. The first tier consists of the children of the main family, which is her.

The second tier consists of children who have separated from their parents; these children will only be used when the technology is mature enough.

The third tier consists of children raised in family institutions. Their mothers are ordinary members of the Sacang tribe or children who have separated from their families after losing their parents.

The number is enormous, numbering in the hundreds, and they are the most prioritized consumables for human experiments.

Sakura Hana would visit them from time to time. Because of their upbringing, these children had less human emotion than ordinary tribespeople, but they were still tribespeople and compatriots.
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Why the damn Morgans Group had to provide new technology? It reminded her of her childhood playmates who had disappeared in similar experiments.

If she weren't the host's child, she might have been treated like the aunt who took care of her since she was little.

As Sakura Hana was thinking, she lost control of her emotions and burst into tears. Perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, the hostess pressed the woman's head against her own magnificent, full breasts.

Cry, cry, getting drunk will ease your worries.

Just then, the sound of leather shoes came from behind. The hostess looked up and saw a young man staring at them.

"Sir, the private room is a private space."

"I know your guest, that's why I'm saying hello."

The familiar voice made Kana Sakura look up, revealing a pretty face streaked with tears. "Naoki Hanyu?"

Sakura Kana was also curious about why the other person had come. Although she had been learning about the other person's story on TV, the two had not actually met in person for more than three years.

Naoki Hanyu?

The hostess then realized that the man was a police hero.

"Ms. Sakura, it's been a long time. Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"It's nice to have a man to drink with. Sit down."

Sakura Hana personally poured wine for the man who had taken her virginity.

“It has been more than three years since we last met. I didn’t expect Officer Yuzuru to still remember me.”

"You're no ordinary woman. I almost died from your sitting back then. And the experience of being a prostitute is the only one I've had in all these years. Oh, and thank you for thinking so highly of me. 20 per time."

Sakura Kana was a little surprised that the other party would bring up the past again, and her face flushed red as she smiled charmingly.

Compared to three years ago, this female master has lost her naivety and become more mature and beautiful, exuding charm in every move.

“I only had 20 yuan in cash with me at the time, otherwise you would have deserved more.”

"Haha, I can accept online transfers."

The conversation between the two left the hostess completely bewildered; it was something she could understand, and their way of interacting was truly strange.

Naoki Hanyu asked the hostess.

"Miss, we've met again from an old friend. I wonder if you could allow us to be alone together?"

The hostess did not agree, but looked at her customer and waited for his consent before leaving.

"Jasmine, you can leave now. The drinks you ordered are still yours."

"Yes, you had a good chat."

There was only a half-drunk woman and a man who deliberately approached her in the private room.

One person wanted to vent, while the other was lusting after the other's body and had ulterior motives.

So, under someone's sweet words, the relationship quickly warmed up, and the two soon became close, exchanging lip-reading and becoming intimately intertwined.

At the 5-star Neon Empire Hotel, a beautiful lobby manager watches a man and a woman board the elevator.

Naoki Hanyu was not only a regular at the Imperial Hotel in Japan, but the major case last year also made them, the staff, acquainted with this "Dragon of the Metropolitan Police Department".

The young waiter looked on with curiosity.

"Who is the woman who went upstairs with Officer Yuzuru? This is the first time I've ever seen him take a woman to a hotel."

The lobby manager shouted to stop him.

"Don't pry into our guests' privacy; we hotel staff have to keep our mouths shut."

"Yes."

Inside the bathroom, warm water washed over the two of them. Naoki Hanyu pinned Kana Sakura against the wall. Her figure was even more stunning than before, with a slender waist that could be encircled by one hand and a more magnificent fullness that was like a delicate branch bearing a large fruit. Her alluring demeanor, which was both concealed and revealed, was incredibly tempting.

However, there was one negative change: my four-pack abs became six-pack. Although it wasn't obvious, they were really hard.

Naoki Hanyu looked into those half-drunk, hazy eyes.

"Hey girl, I've got my eye on you today."

"It's me who's attracted to you."

The smooth lines of her thighs clamped down on her prey with such force that they could crush a watermelon, or even a soccer ball.

Her long, golden hair was wet with warm water, and her hands, capable of shattering stones and breaking monuments, gripped the man tightly, as if trying to melt him into her.

Even Naoki Hanyu found it hard to breathe after being hugged like that. This blonde girl was even wilder than she was 3 years ago. However, few men could withstand this deadly grip. It would definitely break the bones of an ordinary person and squeeze out their internal organs.

At 4 a.m., Sakura Hana opened her eyes. The drunkenness had almost completely disappeared. She met the eyes of the man who was holding her. She couldn't believe that she had indulged in this man again last night.

"I won't pay for your services this time, after all, you're already a billionaire."

"Hana, thank you for sending me a message more than half a year ago."

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Kana Sakura's eyes widened in disbelief.

I don't understand what you're talking about?

"I remember the typhoon was really strong the night I killed your people."

Before Sakura Kana could even move, Hanyu Naoki had already grabbed her arms with both hands and handcuffed her limbs with an alloy metal cuff, forcing her into a shameful position.

"I don't want to hurt you either, I hope you can answer honestly."

Sakura Kana was dumbfounded. One second she was all sweet and innocent, and the next she was fighting to the death. Did she have such bad taste that she married a jerk?
(End of this chapter)