Chapter 30: Admit your mistakes and correct them, the wanted criminal returns (please give me a monthly ticket! Please read on) The arrest of Matsuo Noguchi went smoothly, but no one expected that something unexpected would happen in the middle of the process. Fortunately, the explosion only killed the four guys in the car, no police officers were killed, and only one person was injured in the leg. As for the specific cause of the vehicle explosion, it has been handed over to the relevant technical department for on-site investigation, and the Shinjuku Police Station will be notified as soon as the results come out. After the explosion, the situation changed. Takehiko Asai rushed to the Metropolitan Police Department overnight to meet the Police Commissioner. The task of interrogating Matsuo Noguchi naturally fell to the Gunpowder Department. Due to his special identity, the department head Asai Aya took Aoyama Hidenobu to interrogate him personally. "Baga! You bastard! You took 30 million from me and now you're going after me, right?" Noguchi Matsuo stared at Aoyama Hidenobu with a look of resentment. He didn't know that he was being played by the other party. He turned his head and looked at Asai Aya and said, "I'm going to report him for taking bribes now!" Asai Aya frowned and looked at Aoyama Hidenobu. "Bang!" Aoyama Hidenobu slammed the table in anger, staring at Noguchi Matsuo without any guilt, and shouted angrily: "How dare you! Noguchi! Even now, you still refuse to confess your crimes honestly, and you still want to make trouble? I, Aoyama Hidenobu, am upright and incorruptible, and you say that I took bribes? What can you prove this! Believe it or not, I will sue you for defamation!" He became more and more excited, and Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly stood up and roared righteously: "You can insult me, but you can't insult my character, and you can't insult my professional ethics as a Japanese policeman!" "I have a recording." Facing the emotional Aoyama Hidenobu and Noguchi Matsuo, they just said lightly, raised their heads and showed a malicious and mocking smile, "I have a good habit of recording when I give money to people." The expression on Aoyama Hidenobu's face suddenly froze.

I fucking fuck you, you idiot. Then his face returned to normal and he laughed: "I was just teasing you, but you actually believed me. You didn't really think I was a corrupt police officer who would accept bribes, did you? No way, no way, no way?" "The reason I took the thirty million was to paralyze you and gain your trust. Otherwise, how could you be sitting here now? The thirty million will add another charge of bribery to your account." Asai Aya rolled her eyes silently. Seeing Aoyama Hidenobu's intense reaction just now, she actually thought that Noguchi Matsuo was making up a false accusation. I'm so stupid, really. "Yes, he has already reported to me that he received the 30 million." Although Asai Aya knew that Aoyama Hidenobu was suspected of taking bribes, she still had to cover up for him. "Noguchi Matsuo, Matsushita Junichi has been arrested and confessed everything. We have evidence of your drug trafficking. Even if you don't cooperate, we can send you to the procuratorate. Now we are giving you a chance to make meritorious service." Now it was Noguchi Matsuo's turn to have a frozen expression on his face. He stared at Aoyama Hidenobu and said through gritted teeth: "Damn it! Your acting is really good." He was deceived by Aoyama Hidenobu's performance at the moment of taking the money. He actually thought that the other party was a corrupt official just like those people he bribed before. "Thank you very much." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled without any modesty. The 30 million hard-earned money was gone just like that. He really wanted to curse the national quintessence. Noguchi Matsuo spat, looked at Asai Aya and said, "I won't say anything. If you want to sue me, go ahead. I want to see a lawyer." "What? You still want someone to save you? No one can save you." Asai Aya sneered coldly. Matsuo Noguchi closed his eyes and did not answer. "Inspector, please go out first. I want to talk to him alone and see if I can impress him." Aoyama Hidenobu looked at Asai Aya, sighed and suggested. Asai Aya got up and left, closing the door. Noguchi Matsuo opened his eyes, looked at Aoyama Hidenori with disdain and said sarcastically: "Just give up..." "Bang!" Before he could finish his words, Aoyama Hidenobu picked him up and punched him hard in the lower abdomen. Noguchi Matsuo was in so much pain that his body arched like a cooked shrimp. Just as he was about to scream, Aoyama Hidenobu covered his mouth. His facial features became distorted and beads of cold sweat slid down his forehead. Aoyama Hidenobu leaned close to his ear and said word by word, "You bastard, you made me lose 30 million for nothing. Do you know how hard it is for me to make money? Noguchi Matsuo, what are you going to give me to pay you back for what you owe me, huh?" As soon as he finished speaking, he punched him again. Matsuo Noguchi's eyes widened with pain.

Aoyama Hidenobu let go of him and turned to go out, smiling at Asai Aya outside, "This guy is stubborn and my sincerity couldn't move him. It's getting late, go back and rest first, and we'll continue the trial tomorrow." In the interrogation room, Matsuo Noguchi, who was not beaten but was hurt, curled up on the ground with a pale face, having difficulty breathing, his body shaking constantly, and sweat pouring down his forehead. Officials protect each other. It’s so dark, too dark! Even darker than their Black Society. "If you want to go further, don't accept money that you shouldn't." Asai Aya reminded Aoyama seriously. Aoyama Hidenobu assured, "I will definitely do it next time." This was his first time as an official. He had not yet mastered the core technology and lacked experience in corruption and bribery. After this incident, he has indeed learned his lesson. He must not make this mistake again and must correct it. Therefore, in the future, he will only collect money in his own territory! "Hand over the thirty million as soon as possible." "Hi!" Asai Aya took a few steps forward and looked back at Aoyama Hidenobu, "Why are you still following me?" "You." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed sincerely. Asai Aya's pretty face suddenly turned red with anger. She glared at Aoyama Hidenobu. Her round chest and abdomen under her uniform rose and fell, like peaks and valleys and raging waves. "Inspector, please fulfill my wish." Aoyama Hidenobu bowed sincerely again. Bring the spirit of perseverance to the fullest. Although he cannot be called a qualified Japanese at present, he is already a qualified fucker. Asai Aya's white teeth were about to bite through her rosy lips, her cheeks were as red as clouds, and she glared at Aoyama Hidenobu fiercely. She opened her mouth and was about to speak when the phone in her bag suddenly rang. "Dingling bell~Dingling bell~" Asai Aya took out her mobile phone and answered it. "Moxi moxi." "Aya, come to the Metropolitan Police Department quickly. The director general is going to hold a press conference on the Noguchi-kai drug trafficking and high-speed explosion. I have recommended you to speak on stage." Takehiko Asai's steady voice came from the phone. "Hi!" Asai Aya hung up the phone and looked up at Aoyama Hidenobu, "You saw it too. It's not that I don't want to agree to your request. I have a press conference to attend." "Inspector, have you forgotten who contributed to your attendance at the press conference?" Aoyama Hidenobu said with a faint smile, and walked up to her, touched her face and said, "I will book a room at the hotel opposite the Metropolitan Police Department and wait eagerly." After he finished speaking, he took a step back, bowed to Asai Aya again, and then strode away. ........................... Under the cover of night, an uninvited guest arrived in a small town beside the highway from Tokyo to Chiba Prefecture. He was a young man about 27 or 28 years old, with a crew cut, wearing sportswear and carrying two large packages on his shoulders. He walked to a public telephone booth, made sure no one was there, took out a coin, put it in and dialed a number. "Moshimoshi, this is Imamura cuisine." "I'm Ichiro Takeda."

"Takeda-kun!" The person on the other end of the line took a breath, swallowed, lowered his voice and said nervously, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?" "I'm in Tokyo." "What! How dare you come back? The police are still looking for you! Isn't 700 million yen enough?" "..." Takeda was silent for a moment, then said indifferently: "I just came to get my money back." "This...what do you mean by this?" "Arrange a car to pick me up." Ichiro Takeda didn't explain. He gave the address and hung up the phone. (End of this chapter)