Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 329 The Clash of Several Beautiful Women
Inside the court.

There was silence.

The audience and the jury sat back down.

I still feel anxious.

No one expected that someone would dare to do such a thing during the Supreme Court trial.

That powerful Yin-Yang magic.

The sharp airflow caused by the high-speed rotation of the shuriken.

These upper-class gentlemen were almost scared to death.

As they looked at the beautiful figure returning to the witness stand, they all thought of another slim figure.

The youngest person to hold the highest police rank in history.

The main hall is Sakura Sky Walnut.

Suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

In Japan's old, decadent and complicated upper class society, it is like a ruthless blade.

She cut off all the forces that stood in her way, without relying on any family, and stood alone at the pinnacle of power.

Not only did it drive away several centuries-old Onmyoji families such as Sensoji Temple.

I heard yesterday that the two newly appointed rotating members of the Spiritual Opposition Council were also arrested.

It seemed like only she would do such a thing.

But today.

This little-known deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Bureau is so unscrupulous and daring.

This is Japan's highest judicial hall.

The audience and the jury were all members of Japan's upper-class families.

How can you be so presumptuous? !

For a while.

The name Feng Dielian.

This figure is as beautiful as Sakura Kurumi.

Through this case, we have also entered the vision of the top of the Japanese pyramid.
And Irene Hayes slowly recovered from her panic.

Although her face was still pale from fear, she quickly reacted and shouted, "I object! I protest! Your Honor, jury, this is contempt for the court. I demand that the court reject this procedural argument and severely punish this behavior."

"The objection is valid." Miura Masami banged the gavel. "The jury may not admit the outcome of this... um... 'performance' into evidence. Also, witness Fengdielian, please exercise restraint. This is a courtroom."

"All your actions must be reported to the court. If such a scene occurs again, I will punish you according to the law."

"I understand. I'm sorry, Your Honor, and I'm sorry to the jury." Feng Dielian walked back to the witness stand with a smile.

Erin Hayes wiped tiny beads of sweat from her head and chest.

In that short moment, she almost thought she was going to die.

She was soaked with fear, and the red bra inside her shirt was tightly attached to her arched curve.

All sweat stains.

How could there be such a woman in the Security Department?
This is in court.
They totally disregard the law!!
Although Masami Miura dismissed the farce, Irene Hayes understood that the jury had almost already decided the outcome of the case.

The deputy director of the Security Department has successfully achieved the effect she wanted.

"Your Honor, I now request an inquiry regarding the second charge [multiple murder]." Hojo Sakurana picked up the scattered documents, and after getting Miura Masami's permission, she looked at Feng Dielian.

At this moment, Feng Dielian's red lips were imitating mouth shapes, as if saying, "Don't forget what you promised."

Hojo Sakura coughed and said, "Deputy Director Fengdielian, please describe what you saw at the excavation site."

"There's a flower bed in the defendant's backyard," Feng Dielian said calmly, retracting her smile. "According to the defendant's statement when he threatened Miura Masami, we discovered something unusual there."

"The soil showed signs of being disturbed, and," Feng Dielian paused, "we unearthed two skeletons and two bodies there, making a total of four dead people."

There was a sound of gasps in the courtroom.

"What are the common characteristics of these corpses?" Hojo Sakura continued to ask.

"They were all young women, aged between 18 and 20. Their bodies had been cut up with an electric saw and then neatly arranged, about 30 centimeters apart. Sexy lingerie and various dolls were placed next to them."

"I object! I object to these details!" Erin Hayes interrupted. "Your Honor, these details are irrelevant to this case and will only unduly influence the jury's emotions and lead them to make a judgment that is not in the best interests of my client."

"Your Honor, these details can help us infer what kind of person the murderer is and are directly related to this case," said Hojo Sakura.

"The objection is invalid. The witness may continue." Miura Masami banged the gavel. "But please be careful to state facts directly related to the case."

"Okay." Feng Dielian nodded and said, "The chainsaw that Governor Miura was holding, which was sealed away, has been professionally compared by the forensic examiner and is the same model of chainsaw used to make the incisions on the four bodies."

Hojo Sakurana asked again, "Excuse me, Deputy Maple Butterfly Love, in your and Chief Sakura Kurumi's confessions, it's written that you heard with your own ears that the defendant, Governor Miura, admitted to killing someone and dismembering the body and burying it in the backyard, correct?"

"Objection!" Erin Hayes immediately stood up. "My client has not signed a confession or pleaded guilty. I object to the prosecutor using the misleading and conclusive word 'admit' to guide the witness."

"The objection is valid," Miura Masami said. "Prosecutor, please be careful with your wording."

"Yes, Your Honor," Hojo Sakura continued, "You heard the defendant, Governor Miura, recount that he had killed someone and dismembered the body and buried it in the backyard, right?"

"Yes."

"Okay, thank you, Deputy Fengdielian." Hojo Sakura said to Miura Masami, "Your Excellency, I would like to question the witness, Miura Fujikichiro, a servant of the Miura family."

"agree."

A short and fat man with a simple look came up.

I felt a little uneasy facing this kind of scene.

He didn't dare look at either Masami Miura or Governor Miura. He held his hands together and lowered his head.

"Excuse me, witness, what is your name?" asked Hojo Sakura.

"Miura Tokichiro" Miura Tokichiro lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

"What do you do at the Miura family?"

"Caring for flowers..."

"You stated in your confession that you saw the defendant, Governor Miura, digging a hole in the backyard one night, correct?"

"Yes."

"What are you digging with?"

"shovel."

"Is this it?" Hojo Sakura said as she picked up a shovel wrapped in plastic.

"Yes."

"Why do you say it's this one?"

"Because only Young Governor Miura would use this military shovel, which is kept in his tool shed."

"Okay, thank you." Hojo Sakura held up the military shovel and said, "Your Excellency, members of the jury, the prosecutor found this shovel in Governor Miura's tool shed and clearly detected Governor Miura's fingerprints on it."

"Also," Hojo Sakurana paused and said, "Although this military shovel has been cleaned, there is still dirt in the cracks of the shovel."

"The soil was found to be of the same composition as the soil behind the garden."

"Not only that, there are trace amounts of human tissue in it."

"Your Honor, members of the jury, the above evidence is sufficient to prove that Governor Miura is the murderer of those four girls."

"Defendant's defense attorney, do you have any questions?" said Masami Miura.

"Of course, Your Honor." Irene Hayes stood up and looked at Feng Dielian.

But he didn't stand close.

Having just experienced that death-threatening situation, she still felt a fear of Feng Dielian:

"Excuse me, Deputy Feng Dielian, did you find any fingerprints of my client on the physical evidence you found at the burial scene?"

"No."

“Is there any DNA from my client?”

“No.”

"Excuse me, Deputy Feng Dielian, is this the chainsaw that you are talking about as the murder weapon?" Irene Hayes said, pulling out a picture of a chainsaw.

"Yes."

"Your Honor, members of the jury, this chainsaw is the most common and best-selling model on the market." Erin Hayes held up a picture of the chainsaw to the jury and Masami Miura. "The chainsaw seized by the police didn't contain any of the deceased's DNA, only my client's fingerprints. How can that prove it was the murder weapon?"

"So, my client's chainsaw is just like the hundreds of thousands of chainsaws in Japan. There's nothing special about it?"

"If the cut alone can be used to identify a murder weapon, then there are hundreds of thousands of such weapons in Japan."

"Besides the fact that the bodies were found in my client's family's backyard, there were no fingerprints or DNA from the entire exhumation site." "Deputy Fengdielian!!" Erin Hayes asked meaningfully, "Can I say that there's absolutely no direct evidence at the entire crime scene to link my client to these murders?"

"Objection!" Hojo Sakura stood up. "I object to the defense attorney's attempt to lead the witness to make unreasonable assumptions."

"The objection is valid," said Miura Masami. "Defense counsel, please be mindful of the way you ask questions and make your closing comments."

"I understand, Your Honor." Irene Hayes nodded and changed the question: "Deputy Fengdielian, have you investigated the identities of these deceased people?"

“We have.”

"Have any of their interpersonal relationships ever crossed paths with my client?"

"No."

"In other words, my client and the deceased had almost no motive for murder."

"Objection." Hojo Sakura said loudly, "I object to the defense lawyer making a conclusive assumption based on no evidence and no intersection."

"The objection is valid." Miura Masami banged the gavel. "Defendant's defense attorney, if you don't pay attention to your words, this court will disqualify you from defending."

"Okay, Your Honor," Irene Hayes said apologetically, "I would like to ask witness Miura Fujikichiro a few questions."

Irene Hayes walked up to Miura Tokichiro and looked up and down at the Miura family servant who had been bowing his head.
"You said you saw my client, Governor Miura, digging a hole in his backyard garden at night. Can you tell me the exact time?"

"October 22nd, 2024." said Fujikichiro Miura.

"So, may I ask what you did on October 10st?"

"I can't remember."

"Where's the 20th?"

"I can't remember either." Miura Fujikichiro shook his head.

"Since you can't remember what you did at other times? Then why do you remember it so clearly? It was because you saw my client digging a hole in the backyard on October 10nd?" Irene Hayes smiled and walked closer to Miura Fujikichiro, her voice a little low.

"Because... I was about to have a holiday at that time and was preparing to go back in the evening." Miura Fujikichiro smelled the perfume and inexplicable woman's scent of the beautiful woman in front of him, and answered nervously.

"You're lying!!!" Erin Hayes said, "This is the vacation schedule I got from the Miura family's butler and his testimony. Your vacation is on October 10th."

"Ah, I'm not lying. How could this happen?" Miura Fujikichiro looked up and saw Irene Hayes' beautiful face and bright red lips. He became nervous again and quickly took the schedule from her hand. As he read it, he muttered to himself, "How could this happen? Did I remember it wrong?"

Masami Miura and Sakura Hojo looked at each other and their hearts sank.

"Oh? Is your memory so bad? Then let me ask you again." Erin Hayes moved closer, and the woman's scent became stronger. "You said you saw my client digging a hole. Can you describe the situation in detail?"

"That's right. Master Sanpu is digging the soil with a shovel."

"Was it day or night?"

"night."

“So are there lights in the backyard?”

"Is there a light? Oh no, there isn't."

"Is it there or not?"

“There is a light, but it’s not on.”

"That's a dark environment. So I'm curious, how did you determine that it was my client?"

“I saw his back.”

“Just his back? Did you see his face?”

"No."

"So, in the dark of night, you only saw my client's back, and you can't be 100% sure that he is my client?" Erin Hayes leaned forward, staring at Miura Tokichirō with her beautiful eyes. "Is that right?"

"No." Miura Fujikichiro raised his head to look at the beautiful face, then quickly lowered his head to see the towering curves under the shirt, and turned his head away in panic.

"Yes or no?"

"Yes, but no," Miura Fujikichiro answered incoherently.

"Haha, everyone, you have seen that the witness Miura Fujikichiro not only has a bad memory, but also has poor eyesight." Irene Hayes laughed and slowly raised her bent body.

He stepped back and said, "Not only did this witness misremember the time, he couldn't even confirm that the person digging the hole in the backyard was my client, Governor Miura."

"That's normal. After all, in a dark environment, everyone can make mistakes."

Erin Hayes turned around and walked back to her seat in her high heels, winking at her assistant.

The assistant picked up a pile of documents and walked towards the clerk.

Erin Hayes said to Masami Miura, "Your Excellency, I request that the court temporarily add our witness, Dr. Finn Nelson. These are his materials."

Miura Masami took the documents presented by the clerk, flipped through them, looked deeply at Irene Hayes, nodded, and banged the gavel: "Allowed."

An elderly white man in a suit walked in and took the witness stand.

"Your Excellency, Lord Chief Justice, members of the jury, the information I submitted clearly states that Dr. Finn Nelson is a renowned biology doctor. The new organic fertilizer he and his company developed is widely used by flower lovers in Japan, Europe, and the United States."

"Dr. Finn Nelson," Erin Hayes said, picking up a document and walking up to the old man. "According to this police report, the soil found on the shovel contains a special fertilizer ingredient that they claim is trace amounts of human tissue. Could you explain what this is?"

"This isn't human tissue, it's a new type of organic fertilizer," Dr. Finn Nelson nodded. "It's primarily used for flower gardens. This fertilizer was only released six months ago. Due to its scarcity, it's currently only available to high-end individuals."

"So is there anyone here who wants to buy from you?" asked Irene Hayes.

"of course."

"Please point out who he is."

"It's this Mr. Governor Miura. He's a major client of our company and we've been working together for many years."

"Thank you," Emily turned to the jury. "Ladies and gentlemen, my client did use this shovel, but not to bury the body, but to loosen the soil and fertilize the flowerbed. As for those human tissues..."

She turned to Dr. Wilson and asked, "Doctor, what is the main ingredient of this new fertilizer that has been tested to be very similar to human tissue?"

"It's a specially processed animal bone and blood."

"Thank you, Doctor," Irene Hayes said with a smile. "Well, everyone, it seems clear now that this piece of evidence has nothing to do with my client."

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Fang Zuo withdrew his gaze, his expression looking a little unhappy.

It was true that the machete was his, but why did it become so huge and appear in the small world of Protestantism?

What is even more incredible is that the bellybands on the handle of the knife
To say this behavior.

It really does sound like what I did when I was a gangster.
But why is it a bellyband?
If I were to do this, I would also have various bra sizes. How could such ancient things appear?

Anyway.

That kitchen knife should be what the fallen Buddha said was left behind.

Looks like I have to go there.

Maybe if I get that machete in my hand, I'll know everything.

Fang Zuo sent a message to Momoki Kanonai, asking her to find a way to go to the Protestant world and then notify him.

After getting feedback from Momoki Kanonai, Fang Zuo changed his clothes and took a taxi to the University of Tokyo.

After thinking about it, I realized that Hashimoto Yuna and Feng Dielian had made an appointment with me.

Having too many women does cause some trouble.

At this moment, Sakura Kurumi came to the Japanese National Underground Laboratory.

After passing through layers of security measures, we arrived underground.

But Dr. Miu Furukawa was not found.

The staff inside told her that the doctor had taken a leave of absence and did not come to the laboratory today.

Not in the lab?
It’s really rare.

After becoming the director of the hall.

Sakura Kurumi had a lot of dealings with Dr. Furukawa Miu.

She helped solve many difficult problems.

Thanks to her, many weapons of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard were updated.

It is rare to see this workaholic PhD not in the laboratory.

Yingkong Kurumi walked out of the underground laboratory, thought for a moment, turned on her cell phone, and retrieved the Japanese security information database.

After finding the information I was looking for, I rode my motorcycle to Kita Ward in Tokyo.

Since Dr. Miu Furukawa is not in the laboratory, she must be in the apartment where she lives.

Perhaps other people don’t know where this beautiful doctor, who is a national treasure of Japan, lives.

But as the director of the Security Bureau, there must be some secrets that she doesn't know.

(End of this chapter)