You said you were going to make games, how did you become the richest man without doing anything?

Chapter 341: Inspector Kensuke Kitahara's Secret Mission (2 in 1 Order)

Game subtitles: "Nagasaki Prefecture Police Headquarters"

G-chan’s VR first-person perspective allows him to move freely.

There was a bathroom in front of her, she controlled the protagonist and looked in the mirror.

A tall, thin man, about 28 years old, wearing a Metropolitan Police Department uniform, appeared in the mirror.

Because he hadn't had enough rest for several days, he had dark circles under his eyes.

G-chan: "This protagonist is quite handsome."

On the protagonist's left chest, there is a name tag:

"Kensuke Kitahara, Special Crime Investigation Division, Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Japan, Inspector"

He rubbed his face vigorously under the faucet, forced himself to be alert, took a deep breath, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Arriving at the interrogation room, he said to the guard:

"Let me interrogate you alone."

After entering the room, he sat face to face with a middle-aged man in a white coat.

G-chan looked down and found the criminal's information in his field of vision:

"Arasaka Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., Head of the First Research Institute, Yusaku Ueda"

After seeing Kitahara, Ueda Yusaku's eyes lit up and he was ecstatic. He was about to speak, but Kitahara raised his hand to stop him.

Kitahara looked around, locked the door, and turned off the camera.

After sitting back in his seat, he said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Ueda, I hope you understand that I can't always get you out successfully."

Ueda scratched his head:
"I'm sorry, but this is indeed due to the company's business development needs, and my employees are itching to do something..."

Kitahara Kensuke sneered:

"You're tempted to cook the books and evade taxes? I hope you understand that those old men in Congress are not to be trifled with."

Ueda joked lightly:

"Isn't it a coincidence? The Arasaka family behind Arasaka Pharmaceuticals also has many representatives in Congress. Inspector Kitahara, politics is very complicated. It's best not to delve too deeply into this science park."

Ueda's words were both a teasing and a threat.

Beiyuan's forehead veins popped, but he quickly calmed down: "I will find a way to help you clear the suspicion and try to get you released on bail."

Ueda's expression softened, and he adjusted his tie with a smile.

"That's right, don't worry, Councillor Arasaka will not forget the protection you, Inspector-san, have given to the Arasaka family."

After saying that, he skillfully took out a piece of paper and wrote down an address and a password.

"As usual, go to this place and enter using the code. Inside the black cabinet is a gift as a thank you for your help."

Looking at the note, Kitahara hesitated for a moment.

He knew that the more of this thing he took, the deeper he would sink.

Ueda's face came closer, and his voice was like a devil's whisper:
"Mr. Kitahara, you can take this money with peace of mind. Why are you hesitating?

Money is a good thing, especially for a man who is approaching 30 years old.

I heard that you and your wife are getting a divorce because your marriage has just passed the seven-year itch. At this time, doesn't money come into play?

You can buy some shiny items from Pikapika to please women, maybe it will work wonders."

After hearing this, Kitahara imagined the image of a girl of similar age to her.

He took the note silently, put it in his pocket, and said harshly: "Remember, we didn't talk about anything today."

As soon as he turned around, the other party called him again:

"Oh, please stay. There is a small metal box under the bed in that small room. Inside is a prototype of a new firearm made by the Arasaka Weapons Development Company. This is an extra gift we intend to give you.

Our boss has always heard that you're a gun lover, but according to Japanese law, civil servants are not allowed to own private firearms. I'm sure your hobby has never been satisfied, so this is a small token of appreciation from Councillor Arasaka."

……

After leaving the interrogation room, the game pops up a prompt:

[Target updated, go to the address recorded on the note and obtain cash and weapons]

After that, G-chan can control the character to move freely.

She used VR vision to look around.

The police headquarters was filled with a busy atmosphere, with quarrels and phone calls coming from all directions.

Barrage exclaimed:

"Oh my god, the lighting and sounds are so real! The game in Taoyuan Township is even more refined than previous works!"

“Indeed, it’s more realistic than My Wife is the Savior in terms of modeling and texture rendering.”

"Even though Taoyuan Township doesn't say anything, it turns out they've been making continuous progress!"

As G-chan controlled the protagonist to walk out of the building, the conversations between the sheriffs kept coming from all around:

"There's another call to the police near Bafan Street. Someone claims to have been bitten by their neighbor."

"Huh? How bored are these citizens to treat the police as targets of pranks?"

"Let's go check it out. It could be a mental illness or epilepsy..."

"There's a similar alarm coming from Izumo Street. Could it be that these pranks are coordinated?"

"Aren't these two streets near Arasaka Science Park? I remember that the science park was evacuated a few days ago due to a production accident."

After leaving the police station, G-chan opened the map and, following the navigation, drove to a house inside Hachiban Street.

This small house is located on the second floor of a duplex apartment. It is obvious that no one has rented it for a long time.

Kitahara skillfully opened the password door, entered the house, stuffed a large amount of Japanese yen from the cabinet into his backpack, and then found the pistol under the bed.

When he first saw the gun, Beiyuan frowned. He had never seen such a strange-looking pistol before. All the parts were irregular and asymmetrical.

Could it be that Ueda, this shrewd guy, wants to use the name of giving me a gift to let me test the new product for their group for free?
After putting away his gun, Kitahara left the apartment and got into his private car to leave.

suddenly!

From a nearby block, a scream that sounded like a woman's was heard, followed by the sirens of police cars.

Kitahara sighed. "There were several calls to the police station before, all from Hachiban Street. But the local police in Nagasaki Prefecture are handling it, so it should be okay, right? Besides, this is not the purpose of my business trip."

Kensuke Kitahara came to the Kansai region on a business trip from Tokyo for two tasks.

The first mission is to investigate Arasaka Pharmaceutical's tax evasion, but this is just a cover.

Beiyuan's real purpose was the second secret mission. The mission log read:

"Kitahara: The Metropolitan Police Department has received a tip that following the Arasaka Science Park accident in Nagasaki, many of the researchers we were closely monitoring have disappeared. We suspect they will escape on the Shinkansen tomorrow morning. Please board that train and locate all of the researchers who have fled."

After closing the mission log, Kensuke Kitahara breathed a sigh of relief and started the car.

In addition to official business, he also had a personal matter during this business trip to Nagasaki Prefecture.

As Yusaku Ueda said, he and his wife Emi Nagasawa, with whom he had been in love for seven years and married for five years, were in a marital crisis.

After a fierce quarrel, Huimei returned to her parents' home in Nagasaki in anger.

Kensuke Kitahara made this trip to save his already crumbling marriage.

Kitahara first drove to the mall in the city center, bought an expensive women's necklace, and then came to the apartment where Huimei's parents lived.

After knocking on the door, my mother-in-law, Mie Aihara, opened it.

"Mom, it's been a while since I last said hello."

"Kensuke, you're here, come in and sit down."

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit depressing. Huimei was sitting on the sofa, her eyes red and swollen from crying. It looked like she had just complained to her parents.
My father-in-law, Masashi Nagasawa, stood with his hands behind his back, looking stern and watching the comedy show on TV in silence.

Seeing Kensuke come in, Huimei returned to her room and closed the door.

Kensuke awkwardly handed the gift to his father-in-law.

After a while, Nagasawa Masashi spoke:

"Kensuke, when Huimei came back this time, she complained to us a lot about you two being together..."

Kensuke lowered his head: "I'm really sorry to have made you worry. It's my fault for not taking good care of Huimei." Zhengzhi sighed:

"I know Huimei's personality very well. The problems in her marriage are definitely not caused by one party alone. I just gave her a lecture.
But you have to know that as men, we have to be more responsible. After all, you have a three-year-old child.

Go to her room and comfort her, then you can go back to Tokyo together tomorrow morning."

……

After the plot was over, G-chan began to move freely in Nagasawa's house.

Everyone then realized that whether it was the details of the furniture or the movements of the NPCs, they were all lifelike, just like real people.

Comment: "Oh my god, I finally know where Taoyuan Township spent their game budget. This is a true detail enthusiast."

After searching through boxes and cabinets, G-chan found some items and put them in his pocket:
【Compressed biscuits】

【Large bottle of juice】

【Universal Fruit Knife】

【Trauma Spray】

【Household flashlight】

G-chan tossed and turned, and when she finally wanted to take the fine tea on the table in front of her father-in-law, her father-in-law snorted with his hands folded.

She stuck out her tongue instantly: "Forget it, forget it, just take these. If you offend your father-in-law, it will be even harder to coax your wife back."

The barrage of music:

"Hahahahahahaha, this game isn't like other RPGs where you can just rummage through boxes and cabinets. It feels so real."

"Little Meat Bun, you've almost emptied your father-in-law's house, and you haven't offended him yet?"

"'Just Take These'"

After looting almost everything, G-chan controlled the protagonist and opened Huimei's boudoir.

My wife Huimei was sitting at the head of the bed. Under the light of the bedside lamp, her pretty profile, fair skin and slim figure were revealed.

G-chan was amused: "Good boy, the male protagonist has such a lovely wife but doesn't cherish her. Madam, I love you!"

G-chan waved the VR gloves, took out the newly bought necklace from the jewelry box, gathered his wife's long hair, and put it on her.

Huimei's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not refuse.

Huimei held up the necklace: "This...isn't it cheap?"

Kensuke: "I'm glad you like it. I just... received a bonus from the Metropolitan Police Department."

Hearing this, Huimei's eyes gradually dimmed:

"You're lying to me. The evening news says the government is cutting public service budgets. How can a police officer get such a huge bonus? Is this just another dirty money you earned by shielding someone?"

Kitahara Kensuke pursed his lips and said nothing.

Huimei turned around and grabbed Kensuke's hand:
"Kensuke, promise me you'll quit this job and return all the money. You're scaring me!"

Beiyuan said seriously, "But doing this will allow me to gain more wealth. This way, I can buy more good things for our family, and you won't have to rack your brains for monthly rent and expenses."

Huimei shook her head.

"But we have lost more. Since you were promoted to deputy inspector, you have been constantly dealing with various social events. You have obviously spent less time at home.

I took on most of the housework by myself. I was also the one who attended every parent-teacher meeting for my daughter's kindergarten. Our relationship had obviously become less close.
All you care about is your work and social events. You often travel to clean up after members of Congress. The more money you take, the more afraid I am. Sooner or later, this will destroy you."

Huimei grabbed Kensuke's shoulders and said, "Promise me you'll stop doing these things and let's go back to our normal lives, okay? Just like when we first met."

Kitahara avoided Huimei's gaze and muttered, "But I need more money and status."

Huimei's eyes were dim, her expression was silent, and her arms fell limply from Kitahara's shoulders.

She sighed, "I will take the bus back to Tokyo with you tomorrow..."

Kitahara was ecstatic when he heard the second half of his wife's words:

"Let's go through the divorce procedures. I'll have custody of our daughter. In your current state, I don't think you can raise her well."

Beiyuan felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. He felt a little confused and scratched his head, trying to make a final attempt to save himself.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a photo on the wall of Huimei's room out of the corner of his eye.

"Do you remember when we first met, it was at a ballroom dance. You danced really well, but your high heels broke, so I had to save you and dance with you. That was our first meeting.

At that time, you were wearing a cheap handmade four-leaf clover necklace around your neck, and you told me that you liked its shape very much.

I told you that I would buy you a more expensive four-leaf clover diamond necklace. Now that I have finally made it big, I can afford this kind of necklace. Isn’t the one on your neck…”

"Kensuke."

Huimei interrupted him expressionlessly, silently took off the necklace, and placed it back in his hand:
"Don't you understand? We can't go back to the past."

……

The next morning.

Sunrise had not yet arrived, and Nagasaki was still shrouded in a foggy gray.
Kensuke took Emi and drove out of the house early and headed to Nagasaki Shinkansen Station.

They booked the earliest train to Tokyo.

After all, divorce is also a sad thing for the old couple, so they decided to keep it a secret from their elders and act first and report later.

Kitahara drove with a serious expression on his face, while Huimei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also looked at the street scene outside the window with a lost look on her face.

Perhaps it was the silence that made him feel suffocated, so Kitahara spoke:

"After you finish the paperwork, go to Hokkaido and pick up Minako from her grandparents' house. You haven't seen her in a few days."

When mentioning her daughter, Huimei's expressionless face was slightly moved.

Kensuke: "Oh, by the way, there's a new dress I bought for Minako in the passenger compartment. You can take it with you."

Huimei opened the storage box, took out a pink dress, looked at it for a moment, and whispered:

"Minako has grown now, and this size is too small for her. And Minako said she doesn't like pink..."

Kensuke coughed awkwardly.

Huimei: "Look, you always neglect your family and your daughter's growth. You always say that being a police officer is very busy, but I really don't know how busy you can be..."

As soon as she finished speaking,
suddenly!

A large number of police cars rushed out from the intersection ahead!
Sixteen police cars blared their sirens in the front to lead the way, followed by a convoy of twenty fire trucks and ambulances. At the end of the convoy, there was a team of police motorcycles guarding the rear.

The convoy passed through the intersection at lightning speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Kitahara frowned slightly.

For the Nagasaki Prefectural Police Headquarters, the fact that they dispatched such a large force must have been a major event.

Beiyuan took out his walkie-talkie and tuned it to the police channel. Soon, all kinds of noisy messages came out of the walkie-talkie:

"Requesting support! We encountered a large-scale riot attack near Hachiman Street and need urgent reinforcements!"

"Medical team, please take note! There are several people on Waihai Street who have been bitten for unknown reasons and need treatment. Send an ambulance immediately!"

"Attention firefighters! A small plane has crashed in the Huis Ten Bosch area, and a secondary fire has broken out. We need to extinguish it immediately!"

"The subway line between Yachiyocho and Heiwa Park in the city center has been damaged. All trains are suspended. Please maintain order!"

"Emergency help! We are trapped in the power center, and unidentified rioters are attacking us. Request for rescue!"

The sound in the walkie-talkie became louder and louder, so Kitahara simply turned it off and continued driving.

"What happened?" Huimei hugged her shoulders tightly.

Kitahara: "Probably... a tax riot? Citizens are unhappy with the high consumption tax, and the shutdown of Arasaka Science Park has resulted in massive unemployment. But the Nagasaki Prefectural Police should be able to handle it, right? Besides, our Metropolitan Police Department colleagues are stationed here, too."

Kitahara accelerated towards Nagasaki Station.

He felt a little uneasy. "Emi, send a message to my parents, tell them to stay home today and not go out. It would be bad if they were accidentally injured in the riot."

Huimei nodded and was about to take out her phone to send a message when she was suddenly shocked by the scene outside the window.

She subconsciously pulled at the corner of Beiyuan's clothes.

The two of them turned their heads and saw a skyscraper in the city center burning fiercely.

The sky was dyed blood red, like hell.

(End of this chapter)