Tokyo Detective

Chapter 89 Promises and Interviews

Inside a high-end restaurant, four men and women were sitting together. They were Naoki Hanyu and Saeko Amemiya, and sitting opposite them were Miki Nagase and Genichirō Takemi. The traces on the table clearly showed that they had finished their meal.

Saeko Amemiya was very tactful and invited Miki Nagase to go shopping in the mall, leaving the two men alone to talk.

Naoki Hanyu took a puff of cigarette and looked up at the sky.

"Xuanyilang, are we friends?"

Takemi Genichirō leaned against the wall.

"Of course we are friends."

"In that case, you should at least tell me last time and this time. It would take a lot of effort for me to deal with nine gunmen."

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Takemi Genichirō's body stiffened, he took a deep breath and said.

"This is what my uncle meant. I was unaware of it at first, otherwise I wouldn't have let you go through such a big trouble. No matter what, our Takemi family owes you. In my heart, you are not only an ally, but also a friend. When my uncle becomes a councillor, I will be his right-hand man and a councillor for the next term. I will definitely do my best to transfer you back to Tokyo and help you make further progress. As the only third-generation direct descendant of the Takemi family, this is my promise."

The decisive words stunned Hanyu Naoki. He didn't expect to get such a response.

"It's not a good thing to make a promise in front of a murderer like me."

The two men looked at each other.

"Because I will not break my promise. If I do, you can kill me."

"You really can't take a joke."

If an ordinary politician said this, Naoki Hanyu would definitely think that the other person was talking nonsense. Can you trust what politicians say?

But Takemi Genichirō is different. After many contacts, one can feel that this man is definitely a good person, and there is not a trace of grayness in his white name.

So before this guy becomes a gray name, he can still be trusted. As for the credibility of his family, it can be seen from the previous two things that they all deserved to die.

Takemi Genichirō's principle is to stay out of other people's business and play it safe. He won't take the initiative to help others, but if you really fall at his feet, he doesn't mind calling the police for you and wasting some time to go to the police station to record your statement.

I won't make mistakes, and don't bother me.

In order to be transferred back to Tokyo in the future, he needs a deeper network of contacts.

Naoki Hanyu patted his butt.

"I have a TV show next so I won't be with you. If you have any small questions, you can contact Amamiya Saeko. If you have any important questions, please contact me directly."

"I see."

At Fuji TV, on a stage with a backdrop, Naoki Hanyu listened to the staff's instructions while receiving help from his stylist to put on his best look when he went on stage.

Today's interview was assisted not only by TV station staff, but also by a female police officer from the Police Affairs Division.

After the staff explained the equipment on site and the points to pay attention to, they gave instructions again.

"Mr. Hanyu, this will be live broadcast mode. Just answer according to our announcement."

"I see."

"In short, don't be nervous. It's okay to make mistakes. Let the audience know that your answer is sincere."

Hanyu Naoki nodded. He had never expected that the interview would not be recorded but broadcast live. It was his first time to be interviewed live. Thinking that there were tens of millions of people watching his performance, he, the executioner, was a little nervous.

The TV station is really brave. Aren’t they afraid of what kind of trouble he might cause?
It is rare for police officers to be interviewed on TV shows, but a series of major events in the past six months has greatly increased the presence of the Tokyo police, so this interview was arranged. It may not be impossible to apply for more funding in the future.

Soon today's host, Yoko Okita, came out, with long light brown hair and a beautiful professional suit.

Naoki Hanyu quickly discovered the highlight. The woman was dressed more sexily than usual. She unbuttoned two buttons on her chest, revealing a little cleavage and purple lace. Under her hip skirt, she wore high black stockings and black high heels.

Her image is a bit more sexy and charming than before. Is this woman planning to transform herself?

Yoko Okita greeted warmly.

"Hello again, Mr. Hanyu. Please take care of me today." "It is I who need Ms. Okita to take care of me. After all, today is my first time."

Soon it was time for the live broadcast, and Yoko Okita smiled at the camera.

"Welcome to Yoko's Room. Our guest today is the police officer known as a hero, the Dragon of Ota from the Ota General Police Station, Mr. Naoki Hanyu. Welcome."

As the set door opened, Naoki Hanyu walked in with a smile on his face, and then sat opposite Yoko Okita.

"Please take care of me."

"Please take care of me."

Yoko Okita controls everything very skillfully in front of the camera.

"Mr. Hanyu, this is the second time we've met. I was really lucky to meet during the typhoon that day."

"I don't want to meet you then. You reporters are taking such risks during a typhoon. If you get blown into the river, it will not only trouble me, but you may also lose your life."

Okita Yoko tapped her head cutely.

"I'm really sorry, but I can't promise that I won't do it again next time. By the way, why did Mr. Hanyu become a policeman?"

Naoki Hanyu thought for a moment and gave the answer of a junior.

"I want a lucrative job as a civil servant, and the police are the only thing I can rely on."

"what???"

Yoko Okita was stunned. The lines shouldn't be like this. She felt something was wrong in her heart, but she still cooperated.

"This will destroy the dreams of many people who admire you. This is absolutely a joke."

"You guessed it. I was joking. Being a policeman can eliminate crime, and that's something that satisfies me."

The 24-minute interview passed by minute by minute, and Naoki Hanyu answered questions one by one, from his childhood to the police academy, to several major cases, until Yoko Okita asked about the attack on the police station that day.

"I never thought someone would attack the police station again, but fortunately the real culprit has been caught. Mr. Hanyu, as the person who shot and killed eight criminals and the police officer who pushed the case forward all the way, what do you think about this?"

Hanyu Naoki suddenly asked back seriously.

"Ms. Okita, can I ask you a question?"

"what is the problem?"

A strong sense of something being wrong once again filled Yoko Okita's mind. This was not the original problem.

"Why do you think the nine gunmen wanted to kill Tsuruta Motoyasu?"

Yoko Okita was confused and could only give perfunctory answers to the questions.

"Huh? Why exactly?"

"Of course it's someone Tsuruta Motoyasu must not offend. You know why Jianghe would want to murder Tsuruta Motoyasu and would spare no expense for this. He's obviously just an ordinary office worker, so why would they mobilize so many troops if they could just find someone to drive a car and kill him?"

Yoko Okita instantly realized that the man was about to do something, so she could only use her eyes to ask the director to stop him.

But as a live director, he was looking forward to this exciting development, which would definitely increase the ratings. As for responsibility, it was not arranged by him anyway.

Okita Yoko forced a smile.

"I'm just an ordinary person, so of course I don't know."

"It just so happens that as a police officer, I don't know the motives of the Jianghe Society. Who hates Tsuruta Motoyasu the most?"

Yoko Okita could only smile at this. Anyone in Tokyo knew who hated Motoyasu Tsuruta the most. After all, the gossip they had heard those days was really exciting.

At this moment, the equipment above the stage suddenly made a noise, and then something like the iron frame of a lamp fell down.

(End of this chapter)