Chapter 22 Careful subordinates, the most pure love episode (asking for monthly tickets!) As a person who keeps his word. Since he had promised Noguchi Matsuo not to let any bad guy go, Aoyama Hidenobu had to keep his word and use the Takizawa Akimasa murder case as a starting point to investigate the drug trafficking facts of the Noguchi-kai and try to send them to jail as soon as possible. Through interrogation of Akimasa Takizawa, it was learned that Jiro Noguchi was mainly responsible for collecting house maintenance fees, that is, protection fees, from merchants in the Noguchi-kai, which were generally paid on a monthly basis. It was impossible for Matsuo Noguchi to entrust such a dangerous task as drug trafficking to his own brother, so the drugs that Jiro Noguchi sold to the Takizawa siblings must have been obtained from the person in charge of this matter within the Noguchi-kai. We have to follow the clues from this point to investigate. "Nakamura." Aoyama Hidenobu called out. "Hi!" Nakamura, who was sorting documents in his office, quickly responded and stood up and ran over, "Vice Minister." "Go to the telecommunications company and retrieve Jiro Noguchi's communication records for the past three months." Aoyama Hidenobu ordered. Just by looking at the same number he contacted before selling drugs to the Takizawa siblings several times, they could identify the person in charge of drugs in the Noguchi-kai. "Is this the communication record?" Nakamura confirmed it first, then bowed, "Please wait a moment."
Then he turned around and walked to his workstation, picked up a piece of paper and handed it over with both hands, "Deputy Minister, I have already printed it out this afternoon, and marked the three numbers with the most calls with a pen." Aoyama Hidenobu was stunned. He took the paper from Nakamura's hand and saw that it was filled with densely packed communication records. The three most frequently appearing numbers were circled with pens of three different colors. "How do you know I need this?" Aoyama Hidenobu looked up at Nakamura in front of him and asked. His full name is Shinichi Nakamura, he is 25 years old and is a patrol chief who has been in the job for three years. He has a gentle and handsome appearance, fair skin, and is very polite to others. Shinichi Nakamura lowered his head slightly and answered respectfully, "I don't know, but this is also one of the steps in the investigation process. I have also printed out the communication records of the Takizawa family. If you can use them, that would be great. If not, there is no loss." Opportunities are for those who are prepared. He was clearly prepared to seize the opportunity this time. "Yoshi! Nakamura, you're doing great." Aoyama Hidenobu showed a satisfied smile and handed the communication records back. "Then I'll give you another task. Find out the identities of the three numbers you circled." He left the task to his subordinates, but he would not clearly tell them his purpose now. "Hi!" Nakamura took the communication records that he had just handed over with both hands, bowed, and turned away. Looking at Nakamura's back, Aoyama Hidenobu smiled. He liked this kind of careful and sensible person. Carrying it with you can make everything more efficient. "See you tomorrow." "Go slowly, Vice Minister." It was soon time to get off work, and Aoyama Hidenobu did not rush home, but took a taxi to Nohara's house. It wasn't him who wanted to go, it was his younger brother. When he was a child, the story of Kong Rong giving away his pears taught him a lesson: the best should be saved for his younger brother. Brotherhood. It will definitely move Mrs. Nohara to tears.
.............................. "Dingling bell~Dingling bell~" Aoyama Hidenobu rang the doorbell of the Nohara family. "Moxi moxi." "Madam, it's me. Please open the door." Aoyama Hidenobu spoke to the person inside through the doorbell's intercom. Nohara Ito inside the house paused for breath and said nervously, "You... why are you here again!" Thinking of what happened in the morning, my face turned red. She didn't dare open the door for Aoyama Hidenobu. Because she was afraid that Aoyama Hidenobu would come in and open her door. "Madam, it's not me who wants to come, it's my brother who wants to come and see you." Aoyama Hidenobu said helplessly. Nohara Yiren finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened the gate of the villa, "Mr. Qingshan, please come in." However, when she opened the door, she saw only Aoyama Hidenobu. She immediately realized that she had been deceived. She was shocked and annoyed. She blushed and stammered, "Mr. Aoyama, where is your brother?" "He is a little shy, you will see him later." Aoyama Hidenobu said seriously. Although she saw that the other party did not seem to be lying, Nohara Ito still blocked the door and refused to let him pass. She further asked, "Mr. Aoyama, how old is your brother?" "20." Aoyama Hidenobu blurted out, then picked her up and walked inside, "Let's talk first." "Ah!" Yeyuan Yiren exclaimed, blushing and stretching her legs in his arms, begging shyly: "Mr. Qingshan, don't do this, let me go quickly, it will be bad if your brother sees it later." "It's okay, my brother's eyesight is not good and only one eye can be used." Aoyama Hidenobu said some nonsense and carefully admired the beautiful young woman in his arms. Nohara Iren was only wearing a white dress, with nothing underneath. Her face was flushed under her messy hair, her mouth was slightly open and her breath was as sweet as orchid. Her heavy conscience was rising and falling, and her white toes were slightly curled inward because of nervousness. She looked extremely adorable. She felt a little uneasy in Aoyama Hidenobu's arms, lowered her head and said softly: "Mr. Aoyama, please put me down, this... this is not good." "It's okay, I don't mind." Aoyama Hidenobu was very generous and added: "Besides, Madam, you are not heavy either." Nohara Yiren looked back at him with shame, anger and resentment, bah, you don't mind, but I do. Unable to resist, she could only endure the shame and humiliation in her heart and let Aoyama Hidenobu hold her and play with her. Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly discovered that Nohara Tsuyoshi's portrait had been put away. His face suddenly changed, and he criticized Nohara Ito unhappily, "Madam, Mr. Nohara just passed away and you took his portrait away. This is too heartless. Hurry up and take it out and put it up." He just couldn't stand such a heartless woman. Nohara Yiren suddenly felt bitter and helpless. Afterwards, Aoyama Hidenobu sat on the sofa and smoked, blowing out smoke rings one after another. With her hair disheveled, her face still flushed and tears still on her face, Nohara Iren squatted barefoot on the ground, silently picking up her torn skirt and Aoyama Hidenobu's clothes. Aoyama Hidenobu said without turning his head: "The people from the Noguchi Society didn't come to the company to cause trouble today." "Hi!" Nohara Ito replied, then froze for a moment and said uncertainly: "Mr. Aoyama, did you take action? Is that so?"
"Yeah." Aoyama Hidenobu responded. In fact, it was Takizawa Akira who took action. These days, Noguchi Matsuo was busy with funeral affairs and probably had no time to cause trouble for Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. "Give me some more time. I will definitely do what I promised you before." "Thank you, Mr. Aoyama." Nohara Iren almost cried with excitement. She looked up at her husband's portrait and murmured to herself in her heart: Husband, can you hear me in heaven? I will protect the company you founded. So although the affair between Aoyama Hidenobu and Nohara Ito may seem a bit weird, the core of it is pure love. Aoyama Hidenobu walked over, picked up his clothes and started to put them on, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Mr. Nohara, please lend me your car. It will just gather dust if I park it in reverse at your house. It's inconvenient for me to come to you without a car." Every time he came to Nohara's house, he would eat and take things. "Hi!" Nohara Ito stood up naked and walked to the entrance, opened a drawer, and took out a Mercedes-Benz and a Toyota car key, "Which one do you want?" "Toyota, right?" Aoyama Hidenobu replied. After all, Mercedes-Benz is too high-profile, and it must be the car that Nohara Atsushi often drives, so someone might recognize it. Besides, with his current status, he is only qualified to drive a Toyota. It is a great opportunity to be able to drive a Nohara-Taiwan car. "The car is in the garage outside." Nohara Ito handed him the keys and bowed to say farewell, "Please take care." "Thank you, ma'am." After getting dressed, Aoyama Hidenobu came forward to take the key, gently hugged Nohara Ito and said, "Call me anytime if you need anything." When I arrived at the garage, there were three cars inside, a white BMW, which should belong to Nohara Ito, a black Mercedes and a silver-gray Toyota Corolla. The sixth-generation Corolla was launched in 1987. The body surface is shiny and oily, and it must have not been driven many times. After starting the car, Hidenobu Aoyama stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. He never showed any care when driving other people's cars. Mrs. Nohara understands this well. (End of this chapter)