Chapter 3 I am not in the mood to waste time working hard to make money The next day, April 4th, was Tuesday. Aoyama Hidenobu woke up early in the morning. After washing and dressing, he went downstairs and saw his sister-in-law setting up breakfast. Today she was not wearing a kimono, but a black dress. When she bent over, her full breasts almost touched the table. Her buttocks were firm and plump. She was wearing a pair of thin flesh-colored stockings on her legs. Her calves were slender and straight under the hem of the skirt, and she was wearing a pair of black lace-up high heels on her feet. Hearing footsteps, she turned around to look at Aoyama Hidenobu and said with a smile, "Hidenobu got up just in time." "Sister-in-law, are you going out today?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked curiously, and walked over to help her set the table. After getting married, Haruko Aoyama became a full-time housewife and stayed at home for a long time without going out, and she basically wore a kimono. "Yes, I found a flower shop and worked part-time there for a week." Aoyama Haruko smiled and then blinked her eyes, "Don't tell your brother." Aoyama Munemasa is a common male chauvinist among Japanese men. He doesn't like his wife to go out to work and show up in public, thinking that it is embarrassing for him. But the current situation of Qingshan's family is equivalent to that of the Eight Banners descendants in the late Qing Dynasty. They are only of the Chinese clan in name only, and their family property is not much left except this villa that maintains their dignity. Among Japanese lawmakers, only members of the Diet are real big shots. In places like prefectures, the governors have the final say and can even dissolve parliament at any time. Grassroots lawmakers do not have much power.

Without enough power, there naturally won't be enough benefits. After Aoyama Hidenobu was demoted, his salary was greatly reduced, so Aoyama Haruko often went out to work part-time behind her husband's back to earn some money to supplement the family income. By the way, it is also to kill boring time. "Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed. It seems that I have to make money as soon as possible. Aoyama Haruko said softly, "Well, eat quickly, or you'll be late for work." "Hi." Aoyama Hidenobu responded, dragged a chair aside and sat down, "Then I'll start eating." I have to say that my sister-in-law’s cooking skills are pretty good. "Slow down, have a safe trip." After dinner, Aoyama Haruko sent Aoyama Hidenobu out. Aoyama Munemasa had been away from home for a long time, so the two of them looked more like a couple. The reason why Aoyama Munemasa left his wife in Tokyo was not only because he believed that he would soon be able to become a member of parliament and return to Tokyo, but also because he wanted his wife to keep an eye on his younger brother, whom he thought was a troublesome person, and prevent him from causing trouble and bringing trouble to the family. Aoyama Hidenobu stood in the yard and bowed to Aoyama Haruko on the steps before turning around and leaving. On his way to work, he came up with a quick solution to his family's financial difficulties. After arriving at the police station, I went straight to Asai Aya's office. "Good morning, Detective Qingshan." "Senior, good morning." Many colleagues took the initiative to greet him. Yesterday at the Shinjuku Police Station, he had already torn off the label of a demoted loser and proved his strength. The Japanese always admire the strong. Aoyama Hidenobu would always respond to greetings from his peers and juniors. When he met his seniors and superiors, he would take the initiative to stop and greet them, and only raise his head and continue walking forward after the other person passed by. There is no way around it. The Japanese concept of hierarchy is deeply ingrained in their bones, even to the point of being perverted. Luckily, he's always been pretty perverted.

Otherwise, I’m really afraid that I won’t be able to integrate into this country. He arrived at Asai Aya's office and knocked on the door but no one answered. He pushed the door open and found that she had not come to work yet. He sat on her office chair and picked up a newspaper that had just been delivered this morning and read it while waiting. The newspaper happened to carry news about the destruction of the Sakura Seikai drug manufacturing den. Asai Aya was portrayed as a shrewd and capable heroine, and although Aoyama Hidenobu was only mentioned twice, it was already not easy. "Ah!" Asai Aya opened the door and saw Aoyama Hidenobu sitting in her office. She was startled and quickly closed the door. She said angrily, "Who allowed you to enter my office without permission?" This is very rude and offensive. "Oh, our heroic policewoman is finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and threw the newspaper in his hand on the desk. People in the Criminal Division don't have to wear uniforms. Asai Aya was wearing a silver-gray women's suit today. She still has her hair draped over her shoulders, and the blazer and skirt set perfectly accentuate her tall figure. She does not have the bow legs that many Japanese women have. Her pair of beautiful legs in black stockings are long and straight, and her brows are full of heroic spirit. Looking at the photo of herself in the newspaper, looking high-spirited in front of the camera, Asai Aya lowered her head in embarrassment and guilt, her small hands tightly gripping her purse. Aoyama Hidenobu said, "Come here." Asai Aya pursed her lips and walked to his side. "Sit here." Qingshan pointed to his thigh. Asai Ling was filled with shame and anger. She raised her head, blushed, glared and cursed: "Asshole! Don't go too far." "Does Inspector Asai want me to announce the truth to the media now?" Aoyama Hidenobu crossed his hands in front of him and looked at her with a half-smile. Asai Aya clenched her fist, then unclenched it, and mustered up the courage to say, "You have no evidence, and if you reveal the truth, you will also be suspected of intentional homicide." "Ha!" Aoyama Hidenobu laughed, shook his head and made a clicking sound: "Look, this is Inspector Asai who righteously accused me of murder yesterday. I didn't expect that he would turn around and use this to threaten me today." Asai Aya's face turned pale and blue, and she felt so ashamed that her teeth almost bit through her lips. At this time, Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly stood up. Asai Aya was so frightened that her body trembled. After all, the guy in front of her was a demon who killed people without blinking an eye. "Guess why Okita asked me to kill Muto in the basement." Aoyama Hidenobu walked around behind her and whispered in her ear. He gave the answer without waiting for her to reply, "Of course there is a hidden surveillance camera in the basement. He can use the murder video to control me." Asai Aya suddenly looked up with a panicked look, because no surveillance was found when collecting evidence at the scene yesterday. "Guess again, who has the hard drive that stores the video footage?" Aoyama Hidenobu's smile widened, and he hugged her while whispering. Asai Aya's body tensed up, her face turned pale, but she didn't dare to resist at all. She said in a trembling voice, "You won't announce it, will you? You can't get away anyway." "Oh, that depends on your performance." Aoyama Hidenobu didn't care, with a broken jar attitude: "I am just a loser who was demoted, and you are a heroic police inspector with a bright future, shouldering the honor of the Asai family. It is worth it for me to die with you." In fact, he didn't have any video at all. He thought there was one, and he secretly looked for it when no one else was paying attention, but he didn't find any surveillance. "No!" Asai Aya exclaimed, closing her eyes and begging in a sobbing voice: "No, please don't, I... I will listen to you in everything." The honor of the Asai family is above everything else, and she cannot bear to see the family's reputation brought disgrace upon herself. After all, they are flowers in a greenhouse, never experienced wind and rain, not experienced enough in the world, and unaware of the wickedness of human nature. "Yoshi, I like obedient women." Aoyama Hidenobu let go of her and sat down on the chair, pulling her into his arms. "Don't worry, if it's not necessary, I don't want to die with you. As long as you are obedient, I will get you honors like today in the future. You saw my strength yesterday. I can make you continue to be a hero in everyone's eyes, respected and admired by others."

"How is it? Doesn't it taste good?" Aoyama Hidenobu pointed at the newspaper and said with a smile. You can't just threaten her, you have to paint a rosy picture for her, so that she feels that being controlled by you is not all bad. Although Asai Aya felt a little ashamed when she heard this, she still nodded and admitted it. This feeling of being the center of attention, being admired, and being recognized and praised by colleagues is what she has always wanted. "I'm in some financial trouble now, Inspector, you have to help me." Aoyama Hidenobu changed the subject. Asai Aya was stunned. She didn't expect Aoyama to suddenly ask her for money. This was so inconsistent with the previous scene. Qingshan Hidenobu saw what she was thinking and said calmly, "I don't have the time, nor the mood to waste time working hard to make money. People like me can only use some extreme methods to get rich as soon as possible." "Hi!" Asai Aya responded. As a member of a police family, her family was not short of money. "How much do you need? I'll prepare it for you tonight." "It's up to you." Aoyama Hidenobu was kind. Asai Aya responded again: "Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu let her go, stood up, straightened the hem of his suit, turned around and walked to the desk, bowed respectfully, and said, "Then I will take my leave first." Then he raised his head, smiled slightly, turned and left. As the door closed, Asai Aya collapsed in the chair, gasping for breath, as if all the strength had been drained from her body. What a... hateful and rude guy! Then she felt helpless again. At this point she could only let it go and take things one step at a time. "Aoyama-kun, why are you still here?" Aoyama Hidenobu had just stepped out of Asai Aya's office when someone came over and said, "The director is looking for you." "Hi! I'll go now." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed to the man to express his gratitude, then hurried to the director's office, very curious about what the other party wanted to see him for. (End of this chapter)