Chapter 129: Show off your skills, I was born with supernatural powers "I think Inspector Aoyama should have guessed why I came to you. Detective Nakamura has caused serious interference with my life and work recently. I hope Inspector Aoyama can restrain his subordinates a little bit." "To put it bluntly, I came to see Inspector Aoyama because I admire young people like you who, like me in the past, had nothing but were able to make a name for themselves through their own efforts. I'm giving you face, so I hope you'll give me face as well." Kimura Iekazu spoke in a calm and sincere tone, as if he was asking for help, but his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. Because as he said, given his status, it was a great honor for him to be able to talk to Aoyama Hidenobu about this matter. Otherwise he would have gone straight to Renping Kunio. Of course, another reason why he looked for Aoyama Hidenobu was that he didn't want to make a big fuss about this matter. It is best to solve it quietly at the grassroots level. "Mr. Kimura, Detective Nakamura is a bit stubborn and cares about his reputation. He has put so much effort into the case of Ayase Michi, and now he will be embarrassed if he is not allowed to investigate." Aoyama Hidenobu chose his tone. The fact that Kimura Iekazu came to see him meant that Nakamura Shinichi had found out that it was him who killed his mistress. Aoyama Hidenobu was not here to uphold justice for the Japanese. Ayase Michi was already dead, and he didn't want to offend Kimura Iekazu for a dead person.

Instead, he should consider what benefits he could gain from this dead person and let her make use of her remaining energy. Isn't the reason why Nakamura Shinichi was allowed to investigate Kimura Iekazu just for this moment? "Haha." Kimura Jiahe smiled and leaned forward slightly. "What do I do? I'm a bank employee. Then use some money to give him a way out. Tell him how much Inspector Aoyama thinks he's worth." His words were direct and arrogant. But he revealed that he was very confident. He simply didn't bother to cover up or beat around the bush; he just wanted to resolve this "little" trouble as quickly as possible. But although he was calm and confident at this moment, he was very out of control last night when facing Shinichi Nakamura who came to his house. It was obvious that he was very afraid of his wife. After all, his current calmness and confidence were given by his father-in-law's family, and his father-in-law's family could also take it back. This is tofu dipped in brine. One thing can overcome another. "He doesn't like money." Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head. Shinichi Nakamura: Don’t bring me along with you when you brag. "Is there anyone who doesn't like money?" Kimura Iekazu seemed to have heard a joke. Seeing Aoyama Hidenobu's serious expression, he also frowned, "This is troublesome." What he hates most in his life is people who don't like money. "But people who don't like money often care more about other things. I have done him a favor, so I can convince him." Aoyama Hidenobu changed the subject. Kimura Iekazu's expression gradually eased and he smiled again, "Then how much do you think you're worth, Inspector Aoyama? I never ask for help for free. Even if it's a small thing, I will show my sincerity for it." Aoyama Hidenobu: "I don't like money either." Kimura Iekazu smiled with interest. "I like making friends and hope to make friends with Mr. Kimura." Aoyama Hidenobu said sincerely. As long as nothing happens to Kimura Iekazu, he will definitely climb to a higher position. The connections and huge amounts of money in his hands are what Aoyama Hidenobu covets. If you want to go further, you must make more friends and fewer enemies (kill them all).

Kimura Iekazu crossed his legs and placed his hands on his knees. "As the son-in-law of the Asai family and a close friend of Mr. Hikokawa, Inspector Aoyama is naturally qualified to be my friend. However, friends cannot help each other for free. You still have to give what you deserve. This will not affect our friendship, but is the basis for us to build trust." He came to Aoyama Hidenobu for help, intending to take this opportunity to establish a relationship with him. Who would complain about having too many useful friends? Moreover, as a person who relied on his father-in-law to get to his position, he felt a sense of sympathy for people like Aoyama Hidenobu. The only difference is that his wife is ugly, while Asai Aya is beautiful with a curvy figure, fair skin and pretty face. "Hey!" Aoyama Hidenobu lowered his head, knowing that he would be worried if he didn't accept him, and said, "In that case, it all depends on Mr. Kimura's wishes." "Then let's use tea instead of wine to celebrate our friendship." Kimura Iekazu smiled slightly, raised his teacup and said. Aoyama Hidenobu also raised his teacup, "Cheers." "Ding~" the teacups touched each other in the middle. Just then, a young man in his early twenties with fair skin came over with a plate of steamed cakes. "Mr. Kimura, this is a little gift for you. Thank you for taking care of our business." Kimura is apparently a regular at this restaurant. "Thank you." Kimura replied with a slight nod. "Thank you." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed his head slightly. The young man's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Aoyama Hidenobu in surprise, "Sir, are you Chinese too?" Yes in the previous life. "I'm Japanese, but I've loved Chinese culture since I was young." Aoyama Hidenobu replied with a smile. The young man smiled innocently and said, "Your Chinese is really standard. I can't even hear an accent." "Wow, I didn't expect that Aoyama-kun also likes Chinese culture and is even ahead of me. I only know simple Chinese." Kimura Iekazu understood the conversation between the two with difficulty, and immediately liked Aoyama Hidenobu more. After all, they were both gigolos, had the same hobbies, were equally aware of current affairs, and were equally capable. "Bang!" A loud noise suddenly came. Aoyama Hidenobu and Kimura Iekazu subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see five scoundrels who looked like bad guys kicking the door open and entering. "Old Yang, please pay the protection fee." The young man with middle-parted hair who was in the lead knocked on the counter. "Sorry." The young man who delivered the steamed cakes changed his expression and walked over to the people, asking, "Didn't we just pay it a few days ago? How many times a month do you collect it?" "Xiao Yang, what are you talking about? You ate yesterday and you won't eat today?" The man with the middle-parted hair laughed. The four younger brothers behind him also started laughing. "That's right. We have to eat every day. You make money every day, so we have to make money every day too." "If we don't pay the protection fee, how can we continue to do business if we encounter trouble? Don't lose the big picture for the small one." Several people spoke Chinese. Aoyama Hidenobu frowned. He hated these people who lived in a foreign country by oppressing their compatriots even more than he hated the Japanese.

These Chinese gangs initially wanted to unite and help each other to make a living together and resist the exploitation of Japanese gangs, but things turned sour later. There is indeed no need for Japanese gangs to exploit us. They can exploit their own people. The gangs in Japan from other countries are almost the same. For example, the gangs in Japan from South Korea and other Southeast Asian countries all like to bully their own people. "They should be from the Lucky Dragon Gang." Although Kimura Jiahe didn't quite understand what they were saying, he could tell they were speaking Chinese. "They are very fierce in Japan, and have had conflicts with many local gangs, but it has nothing to do with us. Let's go. There is an old Chinese saying that a gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall. Aoyama-kun, please take care of my business." "Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu responded. He didn't know how much money it was, so he just counted a few bills and slapped them on the table, then shouted in Chinese, "Check out!" "I'll treat you next time." Kimura Iekazu withdrew his hand that was about to take out his wallet, stood up and walked out. Aoyama Hidenobu followed closely behind. With a wink from the man with the middle-parted hair, the four younger brothers instantly stopped Aoyama Hidenobu and Kimura Iekazu at the door. "You guys! What kind of work are you doing? Get out of the way!" Kimura Iekazu frowned and started shouting in Chinese, with a colonel-like tone. "Fuck, there's a real devil." The middle-parted man cursed and looked at Aoyama Hidenobu, "Have you paid your protection fee? I don't think I've seen you around here." "Xiao Sun, they are all my customers, don't embarrass them." Old Yang, who is over 50 years old, stepped forward to smooth things over and took out the money, "I'll pay, I'll pay." "Fuck you! You old bastard, did you call me Xiao Sun?" The man with the middle-parted hair slapped him. "What are you doing, you bastard!" Xiao Yang was instantly furious, but was stopped by Lao Yang. He could only care about his father, "Dad, are you okay?" "Aoyama-kun, what are they doing?" Kimura Iekazu asked after he finished speaking, "Do they want money? Then give it to them. It's best to avoid any conflict." Although they all have status and position. But the other party doesn’t know them, so it’s not worth getting beaten up, even if they retaliate afterwards. "Mr. Kimura, I am the only one who collects protection fees from others. Please step back." Aoyama Hidenobu said lightly, rolling up his sleeves slowly. It just so happened that he had a lot of extraordinary strength but nowhere to use it, so he decided to try out his fighting ability. Xiao Sun was amused when he saw this scene, "Oh, you want to fight us?" "Snapped!" As soon as he finished speaking, Aoyama Hidenobu's slap had already landed on his face, shattering his cheekbone, deforming his face, and knocking out his teeth. His body instantly flew backwards and fell to the ground, unconscious. It's good to be young, just fall asleep. "Big brother!" The other four people were shocked when they saw this. The look he gave Aoyama Hidenobu was filled with fear and shock. Is this the kind of power a human can possess? "Fuck! You...just wait for me!" After saying these harsh words, the four of them prepared to run.

Aoyama Hidenobu grabbed a chair and threw it out, knocking down a man with a bang, and the man fell to the ground and fainted on the spot. Then he reached out and grabbed one of the men by the collar and pulled him back, and at the same time kicked him. One of the man's legs was broken and twisted, and he let out a shrill scream. "Brother! Brother! We were wrong!" "We won't dare to do it again. We will pay you some protection money. Please let us go!" The remaining two didn't even dare to run, they just knelt down on the spot, took out all the money and presented it with both hands. Aoyama Hidenobu had an expressionless face. He walked up to one of the men and slapped him in the face, causing blood to splatter in his nose and he fell to the ground unconscious. These bastards were dealt with with just three punches and two kicks. "Mr. Kimura, let's go." Aoyama Hidenobu picked up the napkin beside him and wiped his hands, then adjusted his tie and said calmly. He just held back a little for fear of beating someone to death. Alas, there was no one he could fight with, so he couldn't even try how strong he was now. It is certain that Ma Dongseok cannot beat him. Kimura Iekazu finally came to his senses, staring at Aoyama Hidenobu with wide eyes as if he were an alien, exclaiming repeatedly, "Oh! Siguoyi! Siguoyi!" Aoyama Hidenobu never imagined that one day he would hear these words from a Japanese man. "Boss Yang, if someone from the Fulong Gang comes to see you, give this to him." Aoyama Hidenobu took out a business card. Lao Yang took it with both hands, "Yes, yes, yes." Then Aoyama Hidenobu walked out. "Mr. Aoyama, have you ever learned Kung Fu?" As he walked out, Kimura Iekazu was still in shock. Chang Qingshan Xiuxin Wei replied calmly: "No, I was just born with supernatural powers." "Wow, amazing, so amazing! Meeting Qingshan-kun is the happiest thing for me today. Let's drink together when we have time. I'll leave first." "Mr. Kimura, please take care." Standing at the door of the restaurant and watching Kimura Iekazu drive away, Aoyama Hidenobu looked back at the five people in the restaurant who were not aware of their own safety, then he also got in the car and left. As soon as he left, the younger brother who was knocked unconscious by the chair secretly opened his eyes and took a look, then quickly got up, snatched the business card from Lao Yang's hand and ran away. You little bastard, just wait for me! Can fight? What's the use of being able to fight! If you want to make a living now, you have to have power and background! (End of this chapter)