Tokyo Detective

Chapter 494 They're all my people, how can you win?

Early Sunday morning, in the Police Department's conference room, this was the first press conference held by the Special Operations Bureau in its own name.

Naoki Hanyu, as the chief, also appeared in police uniform, but it was Miyuki Kobayakawa who spoke. After all, it would be better to have a young and beautiful policewoman speak than to have the nearly 60-year-old police officer Masahiro speak.

"The details of the case are as follows: Arimura Danzaburo, due to his wife's betrayal and the fact that his daughter was not his biological child, became psychologically twisted and murdered as many as 11 victims, 8 of whom were minors. The circumstances are extremely serious, and the police will apply to the state for the death penalty for the murderer."

This excited the reporters, since the more compelling the story, the better.

During the Q&A session, a reporter asked a question.

"Officer Kobayakawa, I heard that the culprit is now paralyzed and unable to move. It was Officer Hanyu who did it. Was it really necessary to use such a heavy hand?"

"At that time, the murderer had already killed a police officer and attacked Officer Hanyu with two axes. The police had the right to kill the criminal with an axe, so what Officer Hanyu did was legal and compliant."

The reporter opened his mouth, wanting to say that Naoki Hanyu was capable of subduing him, but considering someone's style, he didn't want to risk being retaliated against and pressed for details.

Thus, less than a week after its establishment, the Special Emergency Bureau got off to a flying start with a major case that shocked the entire country. After all, the case was serious, the murderer was a tycoon with assets of nearly 100 billion, and the victims were mostly underage girls.

At the Yuzuru residence, Seiko Akimoto embraces Yuki Suoh.

"Welcome home, Yuki."

"I'm sorry to have worried you, Holy Child Sister."

Akimoto Seiko felt heartbroken looking at the plaster cast on the girl's arm.

Do you remember anything from when you were still unconscious?

"I remember, I remember all the kindness that Sister Holy Child has shown me."

Seiko Akimoto kissed the girl's forehead; during their time together, she had come to regard the girl as her younger sister.

"Take good care of your injury. You may need to appear in court tomorrow, as it concerns your grandfather's inheritance."

Yuki Suoh looked saddened; she hadn't even seen her kind grandfather one last time.

"I'm really troubling you, sister and Naoki-nii. By the way, isn't Naoki-nii supposed to have a day off today?"

"He's next door."

Is there a villager? .
At the Arimura residence, Naoki Hanyu was explaining his arrangements to Takako Arimura.

“I have already helped suppress the media and public opinion, but that is not enough. You must change your surname back to your own, and Rei should also take your surname.”

Takako Arimura nodded.

"I understand."

"Regarding the inheritance, apart from the compensation and fines, I have arranged for someone to help you liquidate all your assets. This is the inheritance that you and your son are entitled to. As for your place of residence, you can stay here or move to another place. I will help you with that."

Are you moving?
Takako Arimura frowned her beautiful eyebrows. If she stayed here, she could enjoy the care of the man in front of her, but how should she get along with her neighbors, and how should her child get along with his students?

Although someone tried to suppress public opinion in various ways, it was inevitable that the family members of a psychopathic killer would be targeted.

Ultimately, Takako Arimura made the decision.

"I'll move."

"Okay, I'll go arrange it now."

Takako Arimura suddenly grabbed the arm of the man who was trying to leave and rested her head on his body.

"I haven't paid you for your help yet, do you want me to charge you some interest?"

"What interest?"

Takako Arimura pulled open her collar, letting the other person look down at her and see the cost of her pride, like a ripe grapefruit.

"May I?"

"Your daughter is still at home."

"She fell asleep."

Takako Arimura tackled Naoki Hanyu, her proud chin tilting down with a seductive air.

The events of the past few days have finally brought out the emotions that have been suppressed for years. How can I forget about seeing each other every day? Besides, I need to vent after something like this happened.

Naoki Hanyu refused, after all, he still needed to discuss things with Masato Komikado in court the next day.

"No, I have something to do later."

Takako Arimura lowered her head and bit the other person's earlobe, guiding the other person to grasp the peach through the hem of their clothes.

"If you don't want it, I'll find someone else."

Naoki Hanyu watched as she took off her coat, revealing a somewhat familiar red mini dress. Her breasts were high and full, her waist was slender enough to be grasped in one hand, and her long black stockings were particularly striking. Her nipples were deep and alluring, capable of captivating a man's gaze. She was simply a stunning beauty. "I remember that night you said you liked this dress."

That night?

Naoki Hanyu recalled that more than three years ago, a married woman was tricked into his house by him, and then he gradually removed her defenses, revealing a matching red dress. The red hair and the red dress really did match.

In the end, Naoki Hanyu lifted his skirt to make a decision, admiring the red dress as well.
It was a crazy night, and also a night of farewell.

The next morning, Takako Arimura—no, it should be Takako Ando—moved to Osaka with Rea Ando. Naoki Hanyu had originally planned to leave them in Tokyo, just in a different district.

However, in order to prevent her daughter from being recognized, Takako Ando decided to move to a place where no one would recognize her.

What could Naoki Hanyu do but agree? He could only wait until the storm had passed before he could arrange to return to Tokyo.

As for their relationship, it wasn't completely over. After all, it wasn't him who took the initiative to rekindle their old flame. That voluptuous woman shouldn't think she could just eat her fill and run away without a care in the world.

Furthermore, it's even less likely that they were kidnapped in Osaka. To protect them from being affected by others, Naoki Hanyu secretly hired security guards to follow the mother and daughter.

Otherwise, it would be bad if they were retaliated against by family members who were consumed by hatred one day. Finding an address is not difficult for some people.

That evening, after seeing a photo that someone had shown him, Arimura Danichiro finally died from a burst blood vessel.

The Tokyo District Court (Court) located in Chiyoda Ward.
This is one of only two district courts in Tokyo, the other being in Ota Ward. There are many other branches, including 480 summary courts that handle low-value and ordinary criminal cases, as well as numerous family courts.

When Naoki Hanyu arrived at the courthouse with Yuki Suo, Masato Komikado and Yui Aragaki, both dressed in suits, were already waiting.

Masato Komikado said with a stern face and a sarcastic tone.

"Isn't this Officer Yuzuru, who's always busy with important matters?"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Naoki Hanyu could only offer an apologetic smile, since he couldn't really leave under that big butt.

"Something came up last night."

Komekado Masato looked at him like he was kidding him, but he had actually called the Holy Son and received news that someone was spending time with a widow.

"hehe"

"I have great confidence in Tokyo's top lawyer, and I'm certain that I can't possibly lose today."

Masato Komikado looked puzzled; this guy seemed even more confident than him.
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In court, Masato Komikado stared blankly at the woman on the bench, then looked in surprise in a certain direction, as if he could see through the wall to someone smugly sitting in the waiting room.

Toshiko Beppu, a former prosecutor, also clashed with Masato Komikado.

Having served as a formal judge for only two years, he is definitely a rising star in the judicial field.

Why is a female judge considered a rising star when there are 2900 official judges? It's because the Tokyo District Court is the headquarters of 50 district courts nationwide. Being able to work in the Tokyo District Court is definitely a promising career path, only slightly less prestigious than working in the High Court.

Most importantly, Masato Komikado knew that this female judge was someone's push to be in office, and that she was one of his own in this case.

Now, Masato Komikado looked at the defendant, Akira Suo, with a pitiful gaze. This suspect, who had been arrested for several days, was in a sorry state. Even wearing a suit couldn't hide his slovenly appearance, which gave one a glimpse into the treatment he had received in the detention center.

In addition, today's case concerns the inheritance, while the trial for Suoh Akira's alleged hiring of a hitman will not begin for another week, so Suoh Akira still has a lot to suffer.

Ignoring the seemingly smug Komikado Masato, Beppu Toshiko spoke casually.

"The court is now in session to hear case number XXXXX. This case is presided over by Judge Toshiko Beppu. The defendant has the right to remain silent and may refuse to answer any questions. If a false statement is made, the defendant will be held liable for perjury. The prosecution's lawyer will now present their case."

"Yes, Your Honor."

Masato Komikado looked at everyone, especially Akira Suo and his lawyer, who were equally nervous. Today's case was like picking up money.

The incident occurred on

Without any beating around the bush, Masato Komikado went straight to the point and mentioned the police indictment.

The lawyer immediately protested.

"Your Honor, I protest that evidence cannot be used in criminal cases before a verdict has been reached."

Beppu Toshiko gave Komikado Masato a cold look.

"Prosecution lawyers, please produce evidence that can testify."

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Masato Komikado was a little surprised. This wasn't right. Aren't you one of us? Why don't you just finish up and go home? If you want to act, then just play along.

"We would like to call our first witness to appear in court."

"allow."

An elderly lawyer approached; he was Suoh Hiroshi's personal lawyer. Suoh Akira and his lawyer appeared relatively calm, clearly prepared.

(End of this chapter)