Chapter 160 He wants million, give it to him! Revenge It's three o'clock in the morning and the night breeze is blowing. On the bank of the canal, a Mercedes and two Honda cars were parked on the side of the road. Aoyama Hidenobu was standing by the river smoking a cigarette, with eight strong men in different clothes standing behind him. They were all sent by Yamakawa Ichiro to protect his safety, and they were also the people who had been assigned to him before. During this period, no matter where Aoyama Hidenobu went, they had to drive behind him to protect him. Accompanied by the roar of engines, several beams of headlights pierced through the darkness, and three cars drove over and stopped. Zhao Qinghong personally carried Konoe Rong and walked towards Aoyama Hidenobu. But he was stopped by people from the Yamakawa family. "Grass!" Zhao Qinghong cursed in a low voice in Chinese, then let go of Jin Weirong and raised his hands to allow the other party to search him. After confirming that the two men were unarmed, the Yamakawa family bowed and apologized, then stood aside. "Mr. Qingshan, I have brought the people and the loan contract." Zhao Qinghong picked up the bruised and swollen Jin Weirong again and shouted loudly with a flattering face.

Aoyama Hidenobu slowly turned around. "It's...it's you!" Konoe Rong blurted out subconsciously. "Get down on your knees and talk to me!" Zhao Qinghong kicked Jin Weirong in the knee, making him kneel on the ground. Aoyama Hidenobu exhaled smoke, stared down at Konoe Eiichi, and said, "You know me." "This... of course. Inspector Aoyama has been in the limelight recently. Who in the world doesn't know you?" Konoe Eiichi concealed the unnaturalness on his face and forced a smile. "Contract." Aoyama Hidenobu stretched out his hand. Zhao Qinghong bent over and presented it with both hands. Aoyama Hidenobu shook the contract, which rustled in the night wind. "Konoe-kun, you owe me 320 million now. How are you going to pay me back?" "Inspector Aoyama, just tell me what you want me to do." Konoe Ei said with a dejected look on his face. "Very good, I like smart people." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled slightly, returned the contract to Zhao Qinghong, shook off the cigarette ash and said: "As far as I know, Hashimoto Miki has accepted bribes a lot. As her confidant, you should have a lot of evidence. Give it to me and the gambling debt will be written off. Otherwise, you have to pay back the debt. It is only natural." "Inspector Aoyama, I...how can a small assistant be considered a confidant? You are really praising me too much! I have no idea about some of Judge Hashimoto's affairs!" Konoe Eiji cried and complained. Aoyama Hidenobu's eyes turned cold, "Just now I said you were a smart person, why are you suddenly being stupid again?" He squatted in front of Jin Weirong, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then pressed the cigarette butt in his hand directly on the back of the other's hand. Hissing, the smell of burnt food spread. "Ah ah ah ah ah!" Konoe Eiichi was in excruciating pain and tried to take his hand back, but Aoyama Hidenobu grabbed it and he could not move. "If you don't pay, I will send people to your house every few days to collect the debt, throw paint and feces at you. Even if you can bear it, can your wife and children bear it? Can your parents bear it? You should think more about your family." "And if I go to court and make a scene again, and everyone knows that you have a huge gambling debt, do you think you can keep your job? Konoe-kun, huh?" Konoe Eiji was sweating profusely, staring at Aoyama Hidenobu with anger, fear and resentment in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Aoyama Hidenobu, you are so despicable!"

"Fuck you!" Zhao Qinghong jumped up and kicked him to the ground, punching and kicking him, cursing: "How dare you speak rudely to Mr. Qingshan! I think you are tired of living and looking for death!" Aoyama Hidenobu stood up and watched quietly. "Stop... stop fighting, stop fighting." Konoe Rong curled up into a ball. He was not afraid of Aoyama Hidenobu but was afraid of gangsters like Zhao Qinghong. He endured the pain and said with difficulty: "It's not enough to just forgive the gambling debt!" "Stop." Aoyama Hidenobu uttered a word. Zhao Qinghong supports voice control function. After hearing the command, he stopped immediately, grabbed Konoe Rong's collar, lifted him up, and knelt in front of Aoyama Hidenobu again. "If I betray her, I will be in trouble too, so I have to leave, but I need money to leave." Jinwei Rong said in a dry voice. Aoyama Hidenobu nodded and said, "Okay, hand over the things, and I will send you away tonight, and I will also give you a large sum of money. I will keep my word." Pay some money, he doesn't care at all. "It's... in one of my outer houses. I'll take you there to get it." At this point, Konoe Eiichi had no other choice but to sell out Hashimoto Miki in exchange for some money. If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. About half an hour later, Aoyama Hidenobu obtained evidence of Hashimoto Miki's illegal activities, such as bribery or exchange of interests, at a property of Konoe Sakae. "I've given you the thing, which is what I wanted. You won't go back on your word, will you?" Konoe Eiji asked nervously when he saw that Aoyama Hidenobu had been silent. Now he is the fish and others are the butchers. There was nothing he could do even if Aoyama Hidenobu really refused to admit it. "Don't worry, I keep my promises occasionally." Aoyama Hidenobu said casually as he flipped through the account book. After hearing this, Jinwei Rong became even more worried. Aoyama Hidenobu closed the account book, looked at Zhao Qinghong and ordered: "Zhao Sang, give him 50 million yen." "Hi!" Zhao Qinghong responded. "Fifty million yen?" Upon hearing this, Konoe Eiji became excited and shouted, "What I gave you is definitely worth more than this. You are treating me like a beggar. Three hundred million! I want three hundred million!" "Ha." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and walked out without looking back, "He wants 300 million, give it to him." The fact that Hashimoto Miki was able to frame Noda must have been done by Konoe Eicha. Originally, he wanted to let him go on the grounds that he handed over the evidence of Hashimoto Miki's crimes, but who could blame this guy for being so ignorant? Do you really think he is some good man or woman? "What do you mean! Come back! Don't leave!" When Konoe Rong heard this, he became anxious and wanted to chase after him, but he was held tightly by Zhao Qinghong's men and could not move. After watching Aoyama Hidenobu's back gradually disappear, he panicked again. "I don't want 300 million! 50 million, that's 50 million! Come back soon! Inspector Qingshan! Mr. Qingshan, I don't want the money anymore! Not a cent!" "If Mr. Qingshan doesn't give you something, you can't get it even if you want it; if Mr. Qingshan gives you something, you have to take it even if you don't want it." Zhao Qinghong said sinisterly, waving his hand, "Brothers, send this little devil on his way." A member of the Fulong Gang pulled out a belt and strangled Konoe Rong's neck as he looked on in horror. Then continue to tighten it. Jinwei Rong's eyes were wide open and he kept stamping his feet on the ground. He wanted to speak but no sound came out. The blood on his face was getting less and less, and he soon lost his breath completely. "Dispose of the body cleanly. Don't forget Mr. Qingshan's instructions. Remember to burn 300 million for him." Zhao Qinghong waved his hand and turned to walk out.

.................................... After obtaining the evidence of Miki Hashimoto's guilt. Aoyama Hidenobu couldn't wait even a moment. Call Miki Hashimoto. "Mosimoxi?" "Judge Hashimoto, my name is Aoyama Hidenobu." Hashimoto Miki woke up instantly and looked back at Takizawa Sikong who was sleeping soundly. She walked out of the bedroom quietly and asked, "What's going on? Has the plan against Nakayama Mizuki made any progress?" "Haha, no, there has been progress in the plan against you." Aoyama Hidenobu said slowly. Miki Hashimoto frowned, her eyes suddenly turned cold, "What do you mean by that?" "I'm downstairs from your house. I have something that may interest you. I'll only wait for you for three minutes. No more than that." Aoyama Hidenobu said calmly. Miki Hashimoto came to the balcony and looked down, and sure enough, she saw three cars parked in front of her house. Aoyama Hidenobu stretched out his hand from the car window and greeted her. Miki Hashimoto snorted coldly, turned around and went downstairs, went out in her nightgown and got into Aoyama Hidenobu's car. "What do you mean by what you just said?" "Drive." Aoyama Hidenobu ordered, and then threw some evidence to Hashimoto Miki, "Look for yourself." Miki Hashimoto picked it up and started reading it. The more she read, the uglier her expression became. "Where did you get all this from?" She herself had forgotten some of the things above. "Pa!" Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand and slapped him. "Ah!" Hashimoto Miki cried out in pain, blood seeping from the corners of her mouth. She covered her face in shock and anger, staring at Aoyama Hidenobu in disbelief: "How dare you hit me?" "What's wrong with me hitting you?" Aoyama Hidenobu smiled fearlessly, grabbed her hair and pulled her in front of him, "Tell me, what's wrong with me hitting you?" "Aoyama Hidenobu...you...don't go too far!" Miki Hashimoto was filled with anger and humiliation at the moment, but she also knew that now the offense and defense had switched, and the handle on Aoyama Hidenobu in her hand was useless compared to the handle on her in Aoyama Hidenobu's hand. "Is that too much?" Aoyama Hidenobu smiled brightly, "There are even more excessive ones. Stop the car." "Hi!" The convoy slowly pulled over. There is a lush park next to it. It is four o'clock in the morning and there is no one around. "Get out of the car." said Aoyama Hidenobu. Miki Hashimoto glared at him fiercely. Then open the door and get out. Aoyama Hidenobu followed him down and looked at the beautiful female judge in front of him. Her hair was disheveled and there was a bright red fingerprint on her fair face. She was wearing a black lace suspender nightgown. Her plump conscience seemed to be about to burst out, and under the hem of the skirt was a pair of long, white legs. The eight bodyguards tactfully turned their backs.

"Kneel down." said Aoyama Hidenobu. "What did you say?" Hashimoto Miki glared at Aoyama Hidenobu, "Don't go too far!" "You won't kneel? Then I'll hand over these evidences to my friends in the Procuratorate. At least I can get a favor in return." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a forced smile. Miki Hashimoto's eyes were spitting fire, she clenched her fists and stared at Aoyama Hidenobu, her lips were almost bitten through by her teeth, but she finally endured the humiliation and slowly knelt on the grass, her face so gloomy that it looked like water could drip out. "Tsk tsk tsk, Judge Hashimoto, do you remember how you humiliated me before?" Aoyama Hidenobu squatted in front of her, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and lifted her face up, and said with a smile: "I am the one who loves to hold grudges. Whoever offends me, I will repay him a hundredfold or a thousandfold. Ah, yes, that's the contemptuous look you have now, I hope you can keep it up." "Aoyama Hidenobu, please leave some room for me so that we can meet again in the future. Don't really think that I don't dare to fight you to the death!" Hashimoto Miki said viciously. Mr. Qingshan looked mocking and patted her face gently. "Why don't you try it? I'm afraid the fish will die before the net is broken. Noda has become a wanted criminal. Does it matter whether he was wronged by me? Who will investigate? How can we investigate?" Miki Hashimoto's face turned pale and blue. Although she was angry, she knew that Aoyama Hidenobu was right. Now she is being unilaterally controlled by the other party. "Inspector Aoyama, after all, there is no deep hatred between us. Why can't we make peace and become friends?" She tried her best to make her tone sound calm and sincere. "Snapped!" Aoyama Hidenobu slapped him hard again, "Fuck you, why didn't you say this when I was at a disadvantage? Haha, you still want to be friends with me? Have you ever seen anyone making friends with a dog?" Miki Hashimoto was filled with anger and her fists were clenched tightly together. As a high and mighty judge, when had she ever been humiliated like this? How dare that guy call her a dog! Aoyama Hidenobu looked down at his watch, smiled intriguingly, and squinted his eyes as he said: "There are still three hours until dawn. We can still have some fun, my... Your Honor~" (End of this chapter)