Chapter 104: We must climb higher step by step Aoyama Hidenobu walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department and saw a black Mercedes-Benz S600 parked outside the door. Standing next to the car was a middle-aged strong man in a black suit. Seeing him coming, the burly man in black bowed politely, then opened the back door of the car. Aoyama Hidenobu calmly got into the car. After about ten minutes, the vehicle stopped in front of a riverside villa at Shinkawa 1-chome, Chuo-ku. The strong man in black sitting on the passenger seat got out of the car, opened the door for Aoyama Hidenobu, and said, "Please follow me." Aoyama Hidenobu straightened his clothes and followed him to the villa, but was stopped by two security guards at the door. He cooperated by raising his hands. The two men searched him carefully, one in front and one behind, and after making sure that he had no weapons, they stepped aside. Aoyama Hidenobu followed the burly man in black who had just picked him up into the front yard of the villa, and then came to the backyard from the path next to the main body of the villa. He saw not only Yamada Yuyuki there, but even Morishita Isamu was there. At this time, the two men had bruised faces and noses, and were kneeling on the ground trembling with fear, obviously having just been beaten. Sitting on the chair right in front of the two of them was an old man who looked to be in his sixties. He was a little fat, with a head of silver hair combed back.

It was Kurosawa Nobuyuki, the vice president of the Liberal Democratic Party, an old man whose stomping of his feet could shake the whole of Japan three times. Power really can make people younger. You can't tell at all that the person sitting opposite is already an old man in his 80s. His secretary Yuan Shengping stood beside him in a gentle manner, with the temperament of a scholar. There were also several bodyguards in suits and ties around. Seeing Aoyama Hidenobu coming, Yamada Takeyuki looked at him and then at Morishita Isamu. Morishita Isamu was too guilty to look at Aoyama Hidenobu. Aoyama Hidenobu immediately understood that it must be Morishita Isamu who told Kurosawa Nobuyuki about the lost photos. While his mind was racing, Aoyama Hidenobu had already prostrated himself and bowed, "Mr. Kurosawa!" Damn it, just think of it as paying homage to the dead in advance. Kurosawa Nobuyuki didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it. "Inspector Aoyama, why didn't you hand over the photos after you got them?" Harahara Heiji pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, walked in front of Aoyama Hidenobu, looked down at him, and asked arrogantly. Although Aoyama Hidenobu wanted to kill this arrogant guy in his heart, he replied respectfully on the surface: "Please understand, Mr. Kurosawa, I am just a small police officer and have never had the honor of seeing the emperor." "I didn't know it was you in the photo. I just kept it because I thought it might be useful. Otherwise, whether it was to protect you, the cornerstone of the Great Japanese Nation, or for the stability of the political situation, or for my personal future and honor, I would have already offered it to you." This was the most humble time that Aoyama Hidenobu had ever felt since his rebirth in Japan. Feeling humiliated, he was also aroused by his desire for power and the impulse for revenge. The more humble he is now, the more ruthless he will be when it is his turn to take revenge, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart! It's a very uncomfortable feeling that your life and death are all in the hands of others and that trying to resist will only result in a different way of death. He must climb higher step by step! In Aoyama Hidenobu's opinion, he had already been humble enough, but Hara Heiji did not think so. "Baga! The source of all these mistakes is that you don't know the sir. The fact that you dare not know the sir is the biggest mistake!" Yuan Yuanpingji shouted angrily. He was also very angry. If he hadn't been worried about being implicated by Yamada Yuyuki and asked someone to investigate, and finally learned the truth from Morishita Isamu, he would not have known that the photos had been stolen and were missing again. If the photo fell into the hands of Kurosawa Nobuyuki's political enemies and turned into a bullet shot at him, then if Kurosawa Nobuyuki was knocked down, he would definitely not have a good ending either.

Therefore, in his eyes, Yamada Yuyuki, Morishita Isamu, and Aoyama Hidenobu were all guilty of the death penalty. Aoyama Hidenobu was furious. Wasn't the source of the mistake that old bastard Kurosawa Nobuyuki who was so old that he couldn't control himself and did those two moves to the cricket pupa? If I don't know him, I will be guilty of a capital crime. "Hey! Hidenobu knows he was wrong, and he deeply regrets it. Please give me a chance to make it up, Mr. Kurosawa. I will accept any punishment after he makes up for it!" Aoyama Hidenobu said sincerely. "Make up for it? What can you do to make up for it?" Yuan Yuanpinger's voice was sharp, and he laughed in anger. "Do you know where the photos are? Can they be found? You are a bunch of useless people who are incapable of doing anything but always causing trouble!" As he spoke he stretched out his hand to the side. A bodyguard handed him a baseball bat. "Yes! I can find it back today! If I can't, I'm willing to accept the punishment!" Aoyama Hidenobu immediately realized from these words that Yamada Takeyuki did not say that the photo was with Mizuhara Masahisa, and immediately raised his head and shouted. As he shouted this, his muscles were already tense. If Kurosawa Nobuyuki insisted on killing him, he could only rely on his physical fitness to make blood splatter within five steps. From a law enforcer, he turned into an outlaw, slaughtering Congress and killing people. Even if he was eventually killed by a sniper, it was better than dying here in frustration. Kurosawa Nobu finally spoke, "Stand back." "Hey!" Harahara Heiji, who had just picked up a baseball bat and was ready to vent his anger, immediately stepped aside. Aoyama Hidenobu breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "I have found the clue. I will definitely get the photo back before twelve o'clock tonight. I beg Mr. Kurosawa to give me a chance to atone for my crime!" "Before you came, I read some information about you." Kurosawa Nobuyuki said slowly. Aoyama Hidenobu immediately responded: "Hi! It's my honor, I hope I didn't dirty your eyes." "When people get older, they value talent and like to support talented juniors. Since you said you can get the photo back today, I will give you a chance." Kurosawa Nobuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "As long as you get the photo back, I will not only forgive you for the past, but also reward you generously." At this point, he paused, his eyes turned cold, "If you can't get it back, then you, your eldest brother, your eldest sister-in-law, the three of you will go to the sea to feed the fish, do you understand?" "Hey! Thank you sir for your kindness, I will definitely not let you down!" Aoyama Hidenobu said firmly, you old bitch, you are going to die early. Kurosawa Nobuyuki said, "You can go now." "Mr. Kurosawa, I need the help of Prosecutor Yamada." Aoyama Hidenobu remained where he was without moving. Even though Yamada Yuyuki was severely beaten, he still did not confess that the photos were in Mizumoto Masahisa's possession before he arrived, so it was certainly impossible for Aoyama Hidenobu to just ignore it. Ants on the same rope must stick together. And after this only incident, he finally had a friend in the Procuratorate whom he could truly trust. The Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office has considerable power. Kurosawa Nobuyuki didn't care about this. The two were just ants to him. It didn't matter whether he let one go or two. Anyway, he could kill them anytime he wanted. "In that case, Yamada can leave too." "Hi! Thank you, Mr. Kurosawa, thank you, Mr. Kurosawa, for your kindness. I will definitely help Inspector Aoyama get the photos back!" Yamada Yuyuki's tense body suddenly relaxed, and he thanked him repeatedly in ecstasy. Morishita Isamu panicked and shouted to Aoyama Hidenobu in panic: "Aoyama-kun, I can help you, too. I can, too. Take me with you!" "I'm sorry, Inspector Morishita, I dare not lie in front of Mr. Kurosawa. You can't help me." Aoyama Hidenobu said lightly, then stood up, bowed to Kurosawa Nobu, and turned and left. This bastard sold them all out. He has no backbone or intelligence at all. Aoyama Hidenobu doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

Yamada Yuyuki quickly followed behind him. "No! You can't abandon me!" Morishita Yong got up in panic and tried to chase after him, but was stopped by two bodyguards. He turned around and threw himself on the ground and kowtowed to Kurosawa Nobuyuki, "Mr. Kurosawa, I am still useful, I am still useful! Please give me a chance, give me a chance to serve you!" "You didn't find a way to tell me the first time you found out the whereabouts of the photo. This is a capital crime." Kurosawa Nobuyuki tapped the armrest with his fingers and said calmly. Morishita Isamu felt cold all over in an instant, and before he could come to his senses, a baseball bat had already hit him on the head with a whistling sound, knocking him to the ground. Then he was hit by sticks one after another. Morishita Isamu's screams gradually became weaker, and he was finally beaten to death. The splattered blood was all over the ground. A Metropolitan Police Department inspector was beaten to death by Kurosawa Nobuyuki as casually as if he had killed a dog. Aoyama Hidenobu and Yamada Takeyuki listened to the screams behind them disappear and looked at each other. Without saying a word, they quickened their pace and walked out of the villa shrouded in death. There is a special car to pick you up when you come. There was no one to see me off when I left. "This guy Morishita..." Yamada Takeyuki wanted to say something, but didn't know how to comment on him. In just one day and one night, the three most important confidants around him were all gone. But fortunately, from now on he has a more reliable and capable partner in the Metropolitan Police Department. Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Aoyama Hidenobu let out a sigh, "Thanks to Prosecutor Yamada for not telling Mizuhara Masahisa, otherwise I would be in a passive position." Well, I was forced to kill. "I'm not a fool like Morishita. If I tell you the whereabouts of the photos, then our usefulness will be gone." While speaking, Yamada Takeyuki touched the place on his body where he was hit, grimacing in pain. When had he ever been beaten like this? Aoyama Hidenobu asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" "No, let's implement the plan as soon as possible and get the photos back." Yamada Takeyuki shook his head. I was worried until I got the photos back. Aoyama Hidenobu nodded, "Okay!" He also wanted to wash away the humiliation he had just suffered as quickly as possible. .............................. "Sir, why do we have to let Aoyama Hidenori and the others go to retrieve the photos? I can pry open their mouths and ask for clues about the photos." Harahara Heiji stood behind Kurosawa Nobuyuki and said while massaging his shoulders. He simply looked down upon the abilities of Aoyama Hidenobu and Yamada Takeyuki and was afraid that they would mess things up again. Kurosawa Nobu closed his eyes and smiled to explain, "Because I am very interested in the automatic loan machine that Aoyama Hidenobu and Hikokawa Kentomo are working on. And as I said, I like to support the younger generation. From the information, Aoyama Hidenobu is a very interesting person." Although the matter of the automatic loan machine has been kept strictly confidential, that was because no big shot took the initiative to investigate. For Kurosawa Nobu, there were basically no secrets about small figures like Aoyama Hidenobu. It's like being stripped naked in front of him. In just one night, he had figured out Aoyama Hidenobu's background. He was a member of a declining noble family who had returned to the Metropolitan Police Department just a few months after being framed and demoted. He also had connections with the Asai and Hikokawa families, and had invented something like an automatic loan machine that brought in huge profits.

It’s like... a completely different person? He has ability, courage and brains. If he is tamed, he will be a good dog. "Hi!" Haramoto Heiji responded, but he felt a sense of urgency in his heart that he would have to compete for favor with Aoyama Hidenobu in the future. He had never seen Kurosawa Nobuyuki be so tolerant of someone who had made a mistake and actually allowed the other person to live. Kurosawa Nobuyuki wanted to take in Aoyama Hidenori as his dog, and Harahara Heiji wanted to compete with Aoyama Hidenori for the position of his pet dog. But the two of them never dreamed that Aoyama Hidenobu didn't want to be a dog, but wanted to be a wolf and wanted to bite them to death! (End of this chapter)