Chapter 1: Infiltration Failed, Investigator Hostage "Asshole! Stop it! Ah! Yamete!" His eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried. His head was also dizzy and he seemed to be neither awake nor awake. In a trance, a string of barely familiar Japanese words came into Xu Tianze's ears, making him curse in his heart. Damn, what kind of person has no manners and watches movies out loud? I closed the door, bah, so despicable! Wait, why does my head hurt so much? Before Xu Tianze could think about the reason, a bunch of memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind, and after a brief confusion, he finally understood his current situation. I... traveled through time. Originally he was a businessman doing business in America. His main business was the talent introduction project in the underworld. He was responsible for collecting money and sending some people down. Commonly known as the killer. As an industry benchmark, although he has no emotions, he is rich. He has earned enough and is preparing to retire early. Unexpectedly, when he wakes up, his soul is reincarnated into the body of a Japanese in 1992! Now his name is Aoyama Hidenobu, and he is a police officer in the Gun and Drug Countermeasures Division of the Shinjuku Police Department in Tokyo.

As time passed, his drowsy mind became clearer and he noticed more things were wrong. Why do I feel like I'm tied up? "Baga! Okita, I will catch you, you bastard, with my own hands! I will send you to jail!" "Oh, is that so? But Miss Police, you are clearly in a difficult situation now." The woman's angry scolding and the man's provocative mockery were heard one by one. After several attempts, Aoyama Hidenobu finally raised his heavy eyelids. It turns out that someone was watching the movie with the sound playing outside. They are filming a movie! The scene before him made him a little dazed. This looked like a basement. He was tied to a chair and must have been severely beaten. He had bruises all over his body and looked a little disheveled. There was a woman tied to the chair next to her. She has an oval face, is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, has a small mole on the right corner of her eye, and is wearing a black OL uniform. Her long hair is a little messy, and the tight rope in front of her body makes the sexy curves of her body even more attractive. The high-heeled shoe on her left foot fell to the side, and her small feet wrapped in black stockings stepped on the cold ground. The stockings that were tightly attached to her leg skin were slightly torn, revealing red and swollen whip marks, and it was obvious that she had just been beaten. Hidenobu Aoyama knew her, Aya Asai, the beloved daughter of his immediate superior, the chief of Shinjuku Police Station. Standing in front of Asai Aya was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a black suit and holding a mobile phone. In Aoyama Hidenobu's memory, his name was Okita Koji, and he was the president of the violent gang Sakura Seikai. There are three guys with tattoos all over their arms at the entrance of the basement. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be his men. Seeing the beautiful female police officer and her male subordinate being held hostage by the underworld, he even wondered if he had traveled through time and space to a certain detective series. what on earth is it? Aoyama Hidenobu recalled what happened. Since Asai Aya always felt that her colleagues secretly looked down on her as the son of an official, she always wanted to make a big news or solve a big case to prove her ability. Therefore, they targeted Okita who was suspected of drug trafficking and personally took the original owner to investigate. Unexpectedly, they accidentally found a suspected drug manufacturing den.

Asai Aya led him to sneak in secretly to search for evidence. However, their whereabouts were exposed during the retreat. And then we ended up in this situation now. Aoyama Hidenobu couldn't help but want to curse, "You second-generation official, just wait for your biological father to pave the way for you." What's the point of having nothing to do but prove yourself? Damn! It hurts others and yourself. Okita Koji was the first to notice that Aoyama Hidenobu had woken up. He poked his face with the mobile phone in his hand and said sarcastically, "Hey, the useless loser finally woke up. He looks very angry. What? Do you want revenge? It's a pity that you are destined to have no chance." "There is no wall that is impenetrable. Okita, you dared to kill a police officer. If the matter is exposed, neither the black and white worlds will tolerate you." Aoyama Hidenobu put aside the annoyance in his heart, calmed down, looked up at the other party and said. "Baka!" The mocking expression on Okita Koji's face froze instantly. His emotions suddenly exploded. He cursed angrily and rushed to Aoyama Hidenobu, grabbed his collar and growled, "It's all because of you two damn guys! Tell me, if I don't kill you, what else can I do? What else can I do? Are you asking me to turn myself in, you bastard! Ah? Ah! Tell me!" Okita's breathing was rapid and heavy, and his face kept twitching slightly, showing his anger. He didn't want to do something as risky as killing a police officer, but when the factory was discovered, he had no choice but to take the risk and silence the two men. He was also very desperate! "I can cooperate with you." Facing the furious Okita, Aoyama Hidenobu's eyes swept across the pistol under his clothes without leaving a trace, and he said calmly. Okita Koji was stunned on the spot. Asai Aya also stared at Hidenobu with wide eyes. "The territory of the Sakura Seikai happens to be under the jurisdiction of the Shinjuku Police Station. If you have someone who follows your lead in the police station, then it would be much easier for you, Okita-kun, to do anything." Aoyama Hidenobu continued, ignoring the confusion and shock of the two. "Baga! Aoyama Hidenobu, what are you talking about?" Asai Aya glared at Aoyama Hidenobu with anger on her face, gritting her teeth and yelling, "You are actually joining forces with a gang just to survive!" Aoyama Hidenobu ignored this clear and stupid woman and continued to stare at Okita Koji. Okita Koji also stared at Aoyama Hidenobu. The hand holding his collar gradually loosened. He had to admit that he was moved. After all, killing police officers will always do more harm than good. "You convinced me." Okita Koji exhaled, "But, that's not enough. I want to see your sincerity." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand. The two men at the door immediately controlled the man in the middle, one on the left and one on the right, making him unable to move. “President…President, what are you doing?” The man in the middle was stunned and struggled, shouting, “Assholes, let me go!” "Muto, I've been very kind to you, but you're really greedy." Okita Koji turned and walked up to the man, stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear fiercely, "You actually betrayed me and cooperated with the bastards of the Noguchi-kai to sell out the interests of the organization! I originally wanted to use you to kill these two policemen and then deal with you, but now it seems that you have another wonderful use." "Ah! President, spare me, spare me! I really won't dare to do it again." Muto had heard the hidden meaning in his words, and begged for mercy with a pale face. Okita sneered, let go of Muto's ear, took out a short knife from the arms of one of his men, stepped forward to cut the rope on Aoyama Hidenobu, and threw the knife at his feet, "Kill him, and I will believe you." Aoyama Hidenobu glanced at him. Then he bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground.

"Aoyama-kun, no! No! What you are doing is illegal!" Asai Aya shouted anxiously. Aoyama Hidenobu remained unmoved. Holding the knife, he walked towards Muto step by step. "Don't come over here! Don't come over here!" Muto yelled in panic, struggling and begging for mercy with tears in his eyes, "Please spare my life, President. I know I was wrong!" "Aoyama-kun, stop it! Aoyama Hidenobu, I order you to stop! You will regret it if you do this!" Muto's begging for mercy and Asai Aya's increasingly sharp screams continued to echo in the basement. Okita Koji watched this scene with a smile. But at this moment, something strange happened. When passing in front of Okita, Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly turned around, reached out his hand and grabbed his hair and pulled it down, while with the other hand, he held the knife high in front of Okita's terrified and desperate eyes, and stabbed it downwards fiercely. With a "swish", the blade passed through the flesh and sank into the neck, leaving only the handle outside. Those who often kill people know that killing looks simple, but it takes skill to kill with one blow. Fortunately, Qingshan was a professional in this area in his previous life. He was originally worried that the quality of this body could not keep up with his thinking reaction, but he did not expect that when he started to take action, he found that his strength and speed were far beyond that of ordinary people. Could it be a mutation caused by time travel? But there is no time to delve into these details now. Aoyama Hidenobu drew his knife and blood splattered. Okita subconsciously raised his hand to cover the wound on his neck, but blood kept flowing out from between his fingers. He slowly turned his head with an unwilling look on his face and stared at Aoyama Hidenobu, wanting to say something, but when he opened his mouth, blood bubbles gushed out of his throat. The sudden change shocked everyone. "President!" The two men who held Muto hostage were shocked and angry, and quickly reached for the guns at their waists. But Aoyama Hidenobu was faster. As he dropped the knife, he pulled out the gun from Okita Koji's waist, rubbed it against his leg, loaded it, and pulled the trigger. "Bang bang bang bang!" With four gunshots, two loyal men fell to the ground and died one after another, and their guns fell out of their hands. Aoyama Hidenobu pointed his gun at the stunned Muto and asked, "Where is this place?" "The Kiku no Lian Club! It's the basement of the Kiku no Lian Club!" Muto blurted out hastily, then he knelt down with a plop and said tremblingly: "Don't kill me, I surrender, I..." "boom!" A gunshot rang out and he fell to the ground. Asai Aya stared at the scene in a daze, her round breasts rising and falling with her panting, two buttons on the collar of her shirt popped open, revealing a hint of light green lace and her plump, white flesh through the gap. "Inspector, you have been wronged." Aoyama Hidenobu immediately put away his gun, walked quickly to Asai Aya, bowed, and then untied the rope on her body. Asai Aya didn't come back to her senses for a long time. It was not until the rope was untied that she reacted, pursed her soft red lips and asked: "Why did you kill him?" "Huh?" Aoyama Hidenobu was stunned. Asai Aya stood up and pushed him away, pointing at Muto's body and glaring at him, demanding, "He had already surrendered, why did you still shoot! You are violating the police law! You are committing murder on purpose!"

Aoyama Hidenobu is fucking dumbfounded. I fought back and saved you, but you accuse me of killing a murderer? "You saved me, I'm grateful, but I will report your intentional homicide..." Asai Aya muttered to herself while buttoning her shirt with her head down. Suddenly, her voice stopped. Because a gun was pointed at her head. The cold touch of the gun muzzle made Asai Aya's body tremble. She slowly raised her head and stared at Aoyama Hidenobu in disbelief, saying angrily, "Are you crazy? What are you going to do? I order you to put the gun down immediately!" "Inspector, why didn't you dare to order them just now?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked with cold eyes, and then mocked: "Is it because you know they dare to kill you, but you think I don't dare?" Asai Aya didn't dare to speak anymore. Her face, which had just regained its rosy color, turned pale again because she felt that Aoyama Hidenobu really dared to kill her to silence her. "Pick up the knife on the ground and stab that guy named Muto." Aoyama Hidenobu said in a tough tone. Asai Aya gritted her teeth and glared at him, unmoved. Aoyama Hidenobu pretended to pull the trigger. Only then did Asai Aya slowly bend down, picked up the knife with trembling hands, and under the threat of the gun, she walked step by step to Muto's body and squatted down, but she was hesitant to take action. "Stab it!" Aoyama Hidenobu shouted. "Ah!" Asai Aya screamed and closed her eyes. She held the dagger in her white and tender hands and stabbed it into Muto's chest. At the same time, she staggered backwards and fell to the ground, her face already covered with tears. "Oh!" Aoyama Hidenobu sneered, squatted down, pinched her cheek and said, "I thought you were very law-abiding and would stick to the bottom line of the law even if you die. You are such a hypocritical woman." Asai Aya's face turned pale and blue, she felt angry, humiliated and ashamed, she cried silently without saying a word. When the knife is not at the neck, no one knows that they are not as fearless of death as they think. "There are your fingerprints on the knife. If you dare to report me, you will not be able to escape." After saying this, Aoyama Hidenobu approached her with a half-smile, "Inspector Asai, you don't want to bring shame to the Asai family, do you?" "Get out of my way, you bastard!" Asai Aya pushed him away and cursed with resentment in her eyes. "Bitch!" Aoyama Hidenobu, who was pushed away, cursed angrily, grabbed her hair and pulled her in front of him, "I can eat you for the rest of my life for this!" He then ignored the heartbroken and tearful Asai Aya, let her go with a sneer, walked aside, picked up Okita Koji's mobile phone and called the police. (End of this chapter)