The Hunter's Path: Starting as a constable, ascend to the Old Ones.

Chapter 112 Tsukamoto Hideaki 2, After killing the old dog, another little bastard jumped out.

Chapter 113 Eiji Tsukamoto, After killing the old dog, another little bastard jumps out.

"Officer Lu, what brings you to headquarters?"

When Lu Ming arrived at the headquarters, he was immediately recognized by the officers of the Major Crimes Unit. After the two major cases, Da Fei's arms case and the Jundu Hotel kidnapping case, Lu Ming was very well-known in the Major Crimes Unit, which made all the officers respect him.

Lu Ming reported his mission.

"This case is being handled by Inspector Chan Kwok-kwan and his team. They are already in the forensic autopsy room. You can find them there."

Thank you.

"You are welcome."

Lu Ming led Ya Zi and Tanaka Shinji to the autopsy room. Thinking that Chen Guojun was personally supervising this case, a strange feeling arose in his heart. They were the ones who killed Ichiro Iemoto, but now they were being put in charge of investigating this case. It was a strange case of "the thief crying 'stop thief'".

Now, all he wants to say is: the referees are all my people, what can you do to fight me?

Lu Ming smiled to himself.

The Major Crimes Unit of the Public Security Bureau is headed by a superintendent, who is also Madam Wong So-chau, the woman Tsao Tat-wah works for. It has three divisions under its command, usually managed by the chief inspector.

Each brigade is further divided into three subgroups, with the subgroup leader usually being an inspector or the police commissioner.

Chen Guojun and Cao Dahua were the group leaders of one of the groups.

"You bastards! My grandfather was of such noble status, how could you allow such desecration? Our family will never allow anyone to defile my grandfather's remains."

Just as Lu Ming and the other two arrived at the autopsy room, an angry shout suddenly came from inside, followed by Chen Guojun's voice, "Mr. Eiji Isamoto, we understand the feelings of your family, but I am investigating the case and must follow the procedure to perform an autopsy to see if there are any useful clues left in Tsukamoto Ichiro's body."

"Impossible. My grandfather died in Hong Kong. Our family does not trust the Hong Kong police and will never allow you to desecrate my grandfather's body."

"Mr. Eiji Tsukamoto, you're putting us in a difficult position."

Lu Ming and Ya Zi exchanged a glance and walked into the autopsy room together. There, they saw Tsukamoto Ichiro's tattered body laid out on the bed, covered with a white sheet.

Ichiro Tsukamoto's grandson, Eiji Tsukamoto, dressed in a kimono and wearing wooden clogs, with a sinister look in his eyes, sternly refused the Hong Kong Island police's request for an autopsy.

"Our Tsukamoto family will not suffer such humiliation."

"Mr. Eiji Iemoto, I am Shinji Tanaka. I was sent by the National Police Agency to assist in the investigation of Mr. Ichiro Tsukamoto's murder. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

When Tanaka Shinji saw Iemoto Eiji, he immediately stepped forward and greeted him respectfully.

The Iemoto family wields considerable influence in Japan and has close ties with many members of parliament. For Shinji Tanaka, mishandling this matter could be enough to get him fired.

Eiji Iemoto expressed his firm stance: "They are demanding an autopsy on my grandfather, which our Iemoto family will never agree to. You must guarantee the integrity of my grandfather's remains."

"Hi!"

Upon hearing Eiji Iemoto's request, Shinji Tanaka immediately lowered his head and obediently agreed.

To ensure the integrity of Ichiro Iemoto's remains —

Looking at Ichiro Iemoto lying on the bed, Lu Ming thought, "This might be a bit difficult."

He personally riddled Ichiro Iemoto with bullets using an AK47, to the point that water would spray everywhere when he drank it.

"Inspector Chen, you have heard Mr. Eiji Tsukamoto's request. We hope you will carefully consider this suggestion; otherwise, our Japanese government will have no choice but to resolve this through diplomatic channels."

There was a hint of threat in Tanaka Shinji's tone.

Upon hearing this, Chen Guojun sneered inwardly. "I don't want to deal with your nonsense. Go cool off wherever you want."

His expression was serious. "Mr. Eiji Tsukamoto, Mr. Shinji Tanaka, if you insist on this, we have no choice but to stop investigating this case."

"My grandfather's murder is none of your business. Humph, you should be laughing all the way to the bank if I don't hold you responsible for failing to protect my grandfather."

Eiji Iemoto snorted coldly, showing his disdain for the Hong Kong Island police.

Such a large police force, yet his grandfather, the chairman of a major corporation, was assassinated in his own headquarters. They're utterly useless.

Their family is capable of handling this case on their own.

His grandfather set up a revenge fund, enough to make murderers pay for their crimes.

Lu Ming chuckled inwardly as he listened to Tsukamoto Eiji's words. He thought, "I've killed one old dog, and now another little bastard has jumped out. In that case, I might as well send you two, grandfather and grandson, to reunite downstairs."

He said leisurely, "Inspector Chen, since the victim's family insists on this, and they have the support of the Japanese government, why don't we do them a favor and hand this case over to them?"

"I need to consult with my superiors about this matter."

Chen Guojun and Lu Ming exchanged a glance, then stated in a businesslike manner that they needed to obtain approval from above.

"I will speak with your superior personally. Now, please hand over Mr. Tsukamoto Ichiro's remains and all the relevant clues you have uncovered."

Shinji Tanaka now looks every bit the lackey.

"Are all Interpol agents like this?"

Lu Ming asked Ya Zi in a low voice. Ya Zi raised her eyebrows and whispered, "People are different, and Interpol agents are different too. Maybe he just likes being a dog."

"I see."

Lu Ming chuckled softly.

"Mr. Shinji Tanaka, Mr. Eiji Iemoto, once we receive instructions from above, we will naturally transfer the case to you."

"Inspector Chen, this is your superior's approval document. Please transfer the case to us now."

Soon, Shinji Tanaka obtained permission from the police leadership through diplomatic means, thus gaining control of the case.

The police force is now embroiled in various troubles, and the higher-ups are eager to get rid of this hot potato.

"Mr. Eiji Tsukamoto, Mr. Shinji Tanaka, you may take Mr. Ichiro Tsukamoto's body away at any time."

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Chen Guojun chuckled inwardly and handed over the documents in his hand. "All the information about the murder of Mr. Ichiro Iemoto is here. Please take a look."

"As for the evidence in this case, it is all stored in the evidence room. I can take you there to retrieve it."

Shinji Tanaka took the documents, and without even glancing at them, presented them to Eiji Iemoto with both hands, saying respectfully, "Mr. Eiji Iemoto, please take a look."

Eiji Tsukamoto nodded indifferently, took the documents, and began to look through them.

Lu Ming looked at Eiji Iemoto, who was intently studying the documents, and, recalling their contents, had a look of anticipation on his face.

Unaware of Lu Ming's thoughts, Eiji Iemoto flipped through the documents, his brow furrowed as he looked at the photos of the security personnel who had died tragically. He cursed them under his breath, thinking they were a bunch of useless trash who had been slaughtered by a few assassins, a waste of all the money his Iemoto Group had spent to support them.

He flipped through the documents, witnessing the horrific scenes, a surge of anger rising within him. When he saw the lifeless body of Tsukamoto Ichiro, he could no longer contain himself and burst into a tirade: "Baka yarou!"

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