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In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 75: Solve the case quickly and become famous

Chapter 75: Solve the case quickly and become famous "The deputy minister has caught the murderer!" In the office of the Murder Investigation Division 1 of the Metropolitan Police Department, Ryosai Sakai exclaimed after hanging up the phone. Everyone in the office looked at him. Cast a puzzled look. Sakai Ryosai repeated with excitement and disbelief: "The vice minister has caught the murderer of Mikami Masako! Let me take two people to bring him back!" Wow! This instantly caused an uproar among the crowd. "Is this true? There was no surveillance and no witnesses in yesterday's case, but Vice Minister Aoyama caught the murderer today? Could this be a mistake?" "How could Vice Minister Aoyama talk nonsense about something he's not sure about? Although I don't dare to believe it, but since he asked me to pick him up, it shouldn't be false, right?" "Shi Guoyi, you really are the man who can fight back in the Metropolitan Police Department! He solved the case single-handedly in one day, just like the protagonist of a comic book!"

The Japanese are all a bit chuunibyou, and everyone was sincerely amazed, with all kinds of metaphors coming one after another. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded. Everyone then remembered that Jincheng Heiji was still there, and immediately stopped their amazement and praise, and looked at him. "With no witnesses and no surveillance, how could this guy catch the murderer so quickly! There must be something fishy! Maybe he was trying to frame someone else just to close the case as quickly as possible!" Jincheng Heiji's emotions were somewhat out of control. He gasped and spoke viciously. Well, I have to say, he is really good at judging people. Sakai Ryosai couldn't listen any longer and mustered up the courage to stand up and refute, "Inspector Jincheng, the murderer's skin tissue was extracted from the nails of the deceased. The murderer will definitely be tested for DNA when he is brought back. Do you think this can be done by arbitrarily framing someone?" When the others heard this, although they didn't say anything, they all agreed with it in their hearts. Jincheng Heiji glared at Sakai Ryosai. "Okay, let's go help the deputy minister bring the murderer back first." Sakai Ryocai avoided his gaze. Meanwhile, Harajuku 15-chome 17-. "I really didn't kill anyone. It's so unfair. I really didn't kill her!" Kitano Jinghua cried until his voice was hoarse. Then he suddenly thought of something and raised his head abruptly and said, "I remember that I was in a hurry and panic when I left. It seems that the door was not closed properly. When I went downstairs, I bumped into a guy in black sportswear. It was him, it must be him!" "Kitano-kun!" Aoyama Hidenobu raised his voice to interrupt him, saying earnestly: "What evidence do you have for what you say? It is true that there is your dandruff tissue in Mikami Masako's fingernails! Even if you don't admit it, the prosecutors can still prosecute you, and the court will sentence you for murder. You can't escape jail time." Damn, I’ll just let you take the blame and the case will be closed immediately. How long will it take to find the real culprit? Please pay me overtime pay! "But...but I really didn't kill anyone! Wuuuuu..." Kitano Kyoka looked desperate. Aoyama Hidenobu looked at him coldly, leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said on his toes, "How about this, let's do each other a favor. Watanabe is my friend, you hand over all his photos, and don't involve him in your statement when you return to the Metropolitan Police Department. Then I will apply to the court for a reduction in your sentence on the grounds that you have a good attitude towards confessing your guilt." If you agree to help, you must help to the fullest, and Watanabe Shusuke's name must not be associated with this case. "No! No! I didn't kill anyone! I will never plead guilty!" Kitano was very emotional and even threatened Aoyama Hidenori with this. He roared with red eyes: "If you don't clear my name and catch the real murderer, I will explain the details of blackmailing Watanabe Shusuke in court and make the photos public in court!"

"Oh! Threatening me?" Aoyama Hidenobu smiled fakely, grabbed the ashtray and smashed it hard on Kitano Kyoka's face. With a bang, the man was knocked to the ground, and two teeth flew out with blood. The warm blood splashed on Aso Ayaka's face, scaring her so much that she screamed and her pretty face turned pale. "Damn it! You have no shame!" Aoyama Hidenobu threw away the bloody ashtray and looked at Aso Ayaka. "Since he doesn't want this chance, I'll give it to you. Hand over the photos and point out that the contents about Watanabe in his confession are all fabricated. Then I will tell the prosecutors that it was you who reported Kitano Kyoka to me after you were arrested. This is a great achievement for you to report the main culprit!" "As long as you can say that the murder was Kitano Kyouka's personal act and had nothing to do with you, and that you were just forced to agree to help him make a key, then you can be released after serving two to three years in prison at most! How's that for a deal?" Aso Ayaka's face suddenly became uncertain. "If you don't agree, haha, I can make you stay in prison for ten years! Ten years, tut tut tut, how many decades do women have? Besides, you have done your best for Kitano, and do you really believe that Kitano didn't kill Mikami Masako? You were not there at the time." As Aoyama Hidenobu's last words fell. Aso Ayaka's expression changed drastically. She slowly turned her head to look at Kitano Kyoka with a confused look in her eyes. Yes, she was not there, so it was possible that it was really Kitano Kyoka who killed Mikami Masako that night? "No! No! Ayaka! You must not believe him! I really didn't kill Masako, I really didn't lie to you..." Kitano Kyoka saw that Aso Ayaka had begun to doubt him, and hurriedly said. Aoyama Hidenobu stepped hard on his mouth. Kitano Kyoka's eyes were wide open in pain, but because his mouth was stepped on, he couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to scream. "You talk too much." Aoyama Hideshige repeatedly crushed Kitano Kyoka's lips with his heel and continued to persuade Aso Ayaka, "From your reaction in the hospital yesterday, if you are not lying, you and Mikami Masako really had a deep relationship. You just wanted money and never thought of killing her, but she has been killed by your boyfriend. How many more years do you want to go to jail for the murderer?" "Okay, I promise you." Aso Ayaka nodded slowly and agreed, not knowing whether it was to avenge her best friend or to save herself a few years in prison. Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and said, "You made the right choice. Tell me where the photo is." "It's in the cabinet behind you." Aso Ayaka looked at the TV cabinet behind Aoyama Hidenobu. Aoyama Hidenobu let go of Kitano Kyoka, turned around and opened the cabinet, inside which was a thick envelope. When I opened it, I saw that it was full of photos of Watanabe Shusuke in bed. "You bitch! How dare you betray me!" Kitano Kyoka yelled at Aso Ayaka with a ferocious face. Aoyama Hidenobu kicked him in the stomach, and Kitano Kyoka curled up in pain. Aoyama Hidenobu squatted down, grabbed his hair and lifted him up, "Are you still going to threaten me now?" "No... I don't dare anymore!" Kitano Kyoka shook his head repeatedly with fear in his eyes, and stammered, "I swear I will never mention Watanabe Shusuke!" With the photo falling into Aoyama Hidenobu's hands and Aso Ayaka's change of stance, it would be of no avail even if he mentioned Watanabe Shusuke's name in court. "Then do you plead guilty?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked again. Kitano Kyoka's face twitched slightly, and the wound caused by the ashtray was still bleeding. Tears and blood mixed together. With despair and helplessness in his eyes, he slowly uttered a sentence, "Admit it, I plead guilty." Then he burst into tears, heart-wrenchingly. Only the person who has been wronged knows how wronged he is, but he has no evidence to prove that he did not kill anyone, while the police have evidence to prove that he killed someone. So he knew that it would be useless to continue to resist. Instead, it would only make the police and prosecutors think that he was resisting the investigation, and his final sentence would only be heavier.

"Why didn't you do this earlier? Look at you, you insist on being stubborn, and I almost think I have wronged you." Aoyama Hidenobu said with a laugh. Kitano Kyoka cried like a child, and his hysterical cries were intertwined with the sounds of sirens coming from outside the house. "Deputy Minister!" Ryosai Sakai walked in with two people. "Take him away!" Aoyama Hidenobu waved his hand. "Hi!" .............................. After returning to the Metropolitan Police Department, Aoyama Hidenobu personally took Sakai Yoshisai to give statements to Aso and Kitano. A DNA sample of Kitano Kyoka was extracted and sent to the Institute for comparison with the human dandruff residue extracted from Mikami Masako's fingernails. As long as the results come out, the case will be sent for testing and it will be closed. During the entire interrogation process, Kitano Kyōka could not answer many questions, such as the details of the murder and where the murder weapon was. Fortunately, Aoyama Hidenobu enthusiastically guided him to recall the entire detailed process of the crime. After coming out of the interrogation room, Aoyama Hidenobu asked Sakai to deliver the confession to Asai Aya's office, while he returned to the collective office for the murderers. "Deputy Minister!" The few people who remained in the office stood up and bowed. Aoyama Hidenobu could clearly feel that the way they looked at him was different, with a little more awe. After all, he showed his strength by giving Kaneshiro Heiji a warning yesterday, and demonstrated his ability by solving a serious case single-handedly today. With the support of Asai Aya, it is impossible for everyone not to submit to him. "Yeah." Aoyama Hidenobu nodded calmly, walked to his office and sat down, then called Watanabe Shusuke, "Done, destroyed." "Huh..." Watanabe Shusuke, who had been waiting for news, finally felt relieved, "Thank you, Aoyama-kun." As for the one hundred million, he didn't even mention it. It was originally intended for Aoyama Hidenobu. And he didn't bother to figure out whether Aoyama Hidenobu really destroyed the photos or not. Just like Aoyama Hidenori didn't ask him whether the knife that Aoyama Haruko used to stab Yamamoto Naoshi was really destroyed or not, because both parties knew that no matter whether they were telling the truth or lying, the other party would not believe it. As long as each of them has a scale in their heart, the trust between the two sides will be further deepened in this case. Three days later, the DNA comparison results came out. The dandruff tissue extracted from Masako Mikami's fingernails did match Kitano Kyoka's DNA. In addition, Kitano Kyoka confessed his guilt himself. The case has been formally sent for inspection and procedures. Aoyama Hidenobu fired the first shot after taking office, and this case also made him famous in the Metropolitan Police Department. Through word of mouth, many of his colleagues at the Metropolitan Police Department knew that he had solved the case single-handedly just two days after taking office, and the news spread more and more exaggerated.

Qingshan Taijun became famous overnight and shined brightly. Because the murder method was so cruel, many media outlets followed and reported the entire case, and the police's announcement that the case was closed was also reported on the news that evening. "The murder case at xx Apartment that occurred on the 25th has been sent to the procuratorate today... After the incident, Inspector Aoyama Hidenobu single-handedly captured the murderer within 48 hours..." In a dimly-lit room, a pale, unkempt man in a black sportswear watched the news with a disdainful smile. My originally anxious heart finally calmed down. I feel like the police are only capable of this. It was obvious that they were the real murderer, but they did not find any clues about them. "Haha, what a bunch of rubbish." (End of this chapter)