Chapter 105 The situation took a turn for the worse, and Shui Yuan Zheng Jiu was stunned Masahisa Mizumoto, head of the General Affairs Division of the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office, has been in a good mood these past two days. He felt even better when he learned that Takeyuki Yamada did not come to work in the morning. He knew that Yamada must be panicking now. As long as he failed to hand over the photos to Kurosawa Nobuyuki, given Kurosawa Nobuyuki's cruelty, he would only get angrier and angrier, and would definitely not let him live. After Yamada Yuzhi dies, I will find a chance to hand the photo over to Kurosawa Nobuyuki. By then, let alone a transfer to the position of Chief of the Personnel Department, it may not be impossible for me to join the Special Investigation Department as a deputy director, right? The most powerful department of the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office is the Special Investigation Department. In Japan, almost all cases involving politicians are under the jurisdiction of this department. The Special Investigation Department is comparable to the Korean Prosecutor's Office. "Dingling bell~Dingling bell~" The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Shuiyuan Zhengjiu's fantasy. He answered it casually, "Moximoxi?" "Mr. Mizugen, I'm Yamada Yuyuki." "Oh, it's Yamada-kun. Do you have any advice for me?" Mizuhara Masahisa asked in a pretentious manner.

Yamada Yuzhi was in a western restaurant opposite the District Prosecutor's Office at the moment, looking at the building from afar, as if he could see Mizuhara Masahisa, and said in a deep voice: "I'm at Henry's Western Restaurant opposite the District Prosecutor's Office. I hope to invite you to have lunch with me. Please do me the honor." "Mr. Yamada has invited me so kindly, so of course I cannot refuse." Mizuhara Masahisa agreed with a smile. "Then I will wait for your arrival here." After hanging up the phone, Mizugen Masahisa's face became uncertain. He couldn't figure out why Yamada Yuzhi suddenly invited him to dinner at this juncture. Did he know that the photo was in his hands? Or was it because of something else? It was precisely because he couldn't figure out the other party's purpose that he accepted the invitation and wanted to find out. Mizuhara Masahisa came to Henry Western Restaurant, reported Yamada Takeyuki's name, and was taken to a corner window seat by the waiter, where he met Yamada Takeyuki. This location is very secluded, away from the sight of all guests, and is a good place to talk about things. "Mr. Mizugen is here, please take a seat." Yamada Yuzhi stood up, bowed, and made a gesture of invitation. "Hi!" Mizugen Masahisa bowed politely in return, then sat down and said, "I'm sorry for the expense, Yamada-kun. I'll treat you some other time if I have the chance." Although the two of them are incompatible, they cannot be rude in public. After all, etiquette is more important than anything else. "It's just a casual meal between colleagues, there's no need to be so polite." Yamada Yuzhi handed over the menu and said, "I've already ordered, Shuiyuan-kun, take a look at what you want to eat." "Hi!" Shuiyuan Zhengjiu took the menu handed over with both hands, flipped through it for a while, ordered a steak, a soup, and a few appetizers, and handed the menu to the waiter, "Please serve these first." "Hi!" The waiter bowed and turned to leave. "I still remember having a meal here when I first took up my post at the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office. A few years have passed and this place is still the same," said Yamada Yuyuki with emotion. Shuiyuan Zhengjiu nodded, and seemed to be lost in memories. "Yes, as time goes by, some things keep changing, while some things remain the same." "Oh, by the way, Mizugen-kun, do you remember that you joined the company with us..." Yamada Takeyuki chatted casually with Mizugen Masahisa as if he was just chatting about family matters. Although Mizugen Masahisa kept responding, he was already impatient in his heart. He always felt that Yamada Yuyuki was going around in circles and was taking too long to get to the point. After all the dishes were served, Yamada Yuzhi concentrated on eating, commenting on the taste of the dishes from time to time. It seemed as if he was just invited to dinner. Mizugen Masahisa cut a piece of steak, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few bites and swallowed it. He was really impatient, "Yamada-kun is treating me to a meal just for me?"

"What else? Why? Can't we invite Mizugen-kun to dinner?" Yamada Yuyuki asked in surprise. Shuiyuan Zhengjiu stared at him blankly. Yamada Yuyuki looked at him calmly. Mizugen Masahisa was completely confused. Could it be that Yamada Yuzhi wanted to show his goodwill to him? Oh, it was too late. "Thank you for the treat, Mr. Yamada. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After realizing that the other party seemed to be just treating him to a meal, Mizuhara Masahisa was really not in the mood to eat, so he put down his knife and fork and got up to leave. Staring at Mizuhara's back, Yamada Takeyuki slowly chewed the steak in his mouth. After watching him disappear from his sight, he looked at the shiny knife and fork that Mizuhara had just used across the table. Then he wrapped the Western-style dinner knife that Mizuwon Masahiro had just used in paper and put it in the evidence bag, and then placed his own dinner knife on the table opposite. After doing all this, he took out a new, identical table knife that he had prepared in advance and used it. He finished the steak in front of him leisurely, picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth, and then shouted, "Pay the bill." After he paid the bill and left, the waiter skillfully collected the two sets of tableware and dirty plates that both showed signs of use and sent them to the kitchen for cleaning. .............................. "Dingling bell~Dingling bell~" Less than half an hour after leaving the restaurant, Shui Yuan Zhengjiu's mobile phone rang again when he returned to the office. "Moshimoshi, I'm Mizuhara Masahisa." "Prosecutor Mizuhara, it's me, Ito Hiroshi." "It's Ito-kun. Why are you calling me suddenly?" Mizuhara Masahisa asked in a serious tone. "Shuiyuan Inspector, is it convenient for you to come out and meet me now? Some things can only be explained in person." Ito Hiroshi's breathing was a little rapid when he spoke. "Where are you now?" Mizugen Masahisa immediately thought about it, thinking that Ito Hiroshi's sudden haste to ask him to meet might be related to Yamada Takeyuki's move to invite him to dinner just now in order to ease the relationship. "Arakawa Minamisenju Nagashin Slaughterhouse." Ito Hiroshi gave the place name, and then with a trembling voice, he said, "Water Source Inspector, please do it as soon as possible!" "Okay! I'll be there right away!" Shuiyuan Zhengjiu hung up the phone, picked up the car keys and hurried out. On the other side, in the slaughterhouse, Ito Hiroshi looked at Yamada Takeyuki with a pleading look on his face and said, "I have done what you said. Please don't do anything to my wife and children. They are innocent!" "Don't worry, I don't have the habit of bullying women and children. You have served me for many years, and I will not treat them unfairly." Yamada Yuyuki sighed with a complicated tone. Ito Hiro sniffed and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, thank you Prosecutor Yamada, it was my greed that caused me to betray you, I am personally responsible for this, but my child is still young..." "Enough!" Yamada Yuzhi interrupted him with an angry roar, and asked with gritted teeth: "You have been with me for so many years, don't I even have this little credibility in your eyes? I said I won't harm your wife and daughter, so I definitely won't!" Ito Hiroshi's lips moved but he made no further sound. About 20 to 30 minutes later, Yamakawa Ichiro walked in quickly and reported, "There's an Audi driving this way. It should be the person you invited, Prosecutor." "Let's go, it's time to end this farce." Yamada Takeyuki said to Ito Hiroshi. Ito Hiro followed him out of the room and happened to meet Mizuhara Masahisa who was walking into the slaughterhouse from outside.

"Yamada Yuyuki!" Mizuhara Masahisa saw Ito Hiroshi and Yamada Yuyuki together and instantly realized that he had fallen into a trap. He subconsciously turned around and wanted to run, but when he turned around, he saw that the door of the slaughterhouse was closed from the outside. At the same time, Aoyama Hidenobu came out of an office with Fujimoto Ryoichi and Nakamura Shinichi. There were only six of them left in the huge slaughterhouse. It was so quiet at the moment that only the sound of the wind could be heard. Mizugen Masahisa gave up the idea of ​​running away. He was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. He pretended to be calm and asked, "What are you going to do, Yamada-kun?" "Masahisa Mizumoto, hand over the photo of Mr. Kurosawa." Yamada Takeyuki said straight to the point. "Baka!" Mizuhara Masahisa could not help but yelled, glaring at Ito Hiroshi, "You are really used to betrayal. First you betrayed Yamada Yuzhi, and now you betray me in the blink of an eye!" Ito Hiroshi had no time to defend himself because he had listened to Aoyama Hidenobu's entire plan last night and knew that he was at the end of his life. And he could only be forced to accept this fate. Because he still has to consider his young children. There is a saying that goes, a man lives for himself before the age of thirty, but after thirty he lives like a child. Oh, what did you say? There are people who are still single at the age of 30, then... then they are awesome. "It seems that you don't want to hand over Shuiyuan." Yamada Yuzhi's eyes became fierce and he said in a cold voice. Shui Yuan Zheng Jiu swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe you dare to kill me!" He didn't believe that the other party would do such a thing. "Of course I dare not kill you." Yamada Takeyuki shook his head, then with an expressionless face, he took out a table knife from the evidence bag from his arms, wrapped the handle of the knife in the evidence bag, and stabbed it fiercely into the neck of Ito Hiroshi beside him. "Uh-huh-huh-" Ito Hiroshi's throat was pierced on the spot, and he subconsciously reached out to cover the wound, but the scarlet blood flowed all over his hands. As Yamada Yuyuki loosened his hand holding the handle of the knife, his body fell backwards to the ground, his legs kept twitching, and blood oozing from his neck. Mizuwon Masahiro was so frightened that he looked at the scene in disbelief. "Are you crazy? You actually killed him! He was also a prosecutor!" "No, you killed him!" Yamada Yuzhi sneered and pointed at the knife still stuck in Ito Hiroshi's neck. "There are only your fingerprints on the murder weapon." "Police! Mizuhara Masahisa, raise your hands and lie on the ground immediately! You are now suspected of murder, please come back with us and cooperate with the investigation!" Aoyama Hidenobu drew his gun and pointed it at Mizuhara Masahisa, shouting angrily with righteous indignation. Fujimoto Ryoichi and Nakamura Shinichi rushed forward and knocked the confused Mizugen Masahisa to the ground, and held him down from the left and right, making him unable to move. Mizugen Masahisa finally came to his senses, and while struggling violently, he shouted at Yamada Yuzhi with bloodshot eyes: "Baga! You f*cking plotted against me!" Only then did he understand why the other party suddenly invited him to dinner, and it was Western food at that. It was just to get the knife with his fingerprints on it as the murder weapon. "It's not me, it's Inspector Aoyama." Yamada Yuzhi turned his head and pointed at Aoyama Hidenobu, sighing with some relief: "Fortunately, he was also involved in this matter, otherwise I would have been tricked by you." Mizugen Masahisa suddenly looked at Aoyama Hidenobu again. In his eyes, his opponent has always been Yamada Yuyuki. He never took Aoyama Hidenobu seriously, and only saw him as a poor guy with bad luck who was destined to be sacrificed in his plan against Yamada Yuyuki.

I never expected that I would fall into his hands. Aoyama Hidenobu strode forward and stepped on his head, causing his face to come into close contact with the ground. "You only have two choices now." "One, hand over the photos, and we will immediately dispose of Ito Hiroshi's body and the murder weapon." "Second, if you don't hand over the photos, I will immediately arrest you and take you back to the Metropolitan Police Department. With all the evidence, not only will your future be ruined, but you will also spend the rest of your life in prison." (End of this chapter)