Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 221 - 214: The Anger of the Honest Man, the Kitchen Knife Stained with Blood (Please Vote for Monthly Tickets!)

Chapter 221: Chapter 214: The Anger of the Honest Man, the Kitchen Knife Stained with Blood (Please Vote for Monthly Tickets!)

"In a hurry, what is it? Spit it out, I have plans with a friend in a bit."

Dressed to the nines and with her makeup done, Jigong Liangmei entered the restaurant with a frown of impatience.

"Mommy!"

A child ran over and hugged her.

"My baby." Jigong Liangmei’s impatience was instantly replaced by tenderness and a smile. She bent down to pick up the child, but when she looked at Jigong You, her expression turned to one of distaste and irritation, "Cat got your tongue? Speak up! What is it that you called me back for? And why is the child in the store? Can you take responsibility if something happens to him?"

Jigong You stared at her, silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Liangmei, you look really beautiful today."

"Enough with the sweet talk, just tell me what you want?" Jigong Liangmei said coldly.

She found his compliment nauseating.

Jigong You walked out from behind the counter.

Then, he went to the door and pulled down the rolling shutters to close it.

Jigong Liangmei cursed, "What time is it that you’re closing up? Have you lost your mind? Will you speak already!"

"Let me show you something." After closing the door, Jigong You returned and handed a document bag to Jigong Liangmei, "A surprise I prepared for you."

Jigong Liangmei set down the child, then took the document bag, opened it, and took out the photos and paternity test report. Her face turned pale, and she fell silent.

"Do I need to explain?" asked Jigong You.

Jigong Liangmei took a deep breath, stood up and sneered at Jigong You, "Indeed, I’ve been having an affair with Mr. Yanping all along, and the child is not yours by blood. Since you’ve discovered this, let’s just get a divorce. I paid for this shop, so naturally, it’s mine. The house was bought with money earned from the shop, so it belongs to me too. Just pack your things and get out."

"Bitch!" Enraged by her words, Jigong You could no longer contain his fury. He had expected her to make excuses, but she didn’t even bother to be deceptive. In a completely uncontrolled rage, he raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

"Slap!"

"Ah!" Jigong Liangmei cried out in pain, falling to the ground and looking at Jigong You in shock and anger, "You worthless piece of shit dare to hit me?"

"Don’t hit Mommy! Daddy is a bad man!" Jigong You’s son pounded on his legs while hugging them.

"You little bastard!" The more Jigong You had once adored his son, the more he now found his presence intolerable, grabbing him by the neck and picking him up.

The child cried out in fear, kicking his legs in the air and crying, "Daddy, let me down, I’m scared, Mommy, I’m scared..."

"What are you doing, Jigong You! No matter what I did, the child is innocent. He has called you ’father’ for so many years!" shouted a panic-stricken Jigong Liangmei.

Jigong You’s face twisted with spite, "Bitch, why didn’t you mention that I’ve been raising this bastard all these years?"

"Please, don’t hurt the child, I beg you!" Seeing the situation, Jigong Liangmei dared not provoke him further and instead pleaded with a desperate look on her face.

Jigong You took a deep breath, "Fine, then tell me, where did you hide the evidence of Du Bian Youli murdering Asakawa Reiko’s family?"

"How... how do you know that!" Jigong Liangmei looked at Jigong You in terror, stuttering her words.

"Tell me! I’m sending that Noda Hisashi to prison!" Jigong You demanded.

Jigong Liangmei shook her head, refusing to speak.

"Then don’t blame me." Jigong You’s grip on the child’s neck gradually tightened, "I’ll kill him first!"

"Mom... Mom..." The child struggled in his grasp, his face turning increasingly pale.

"No! Don’t!" Jigong Liangmei was in tears, sobbing and screaming in despair, "I’ll tell you everything, I’ll tell you everything!"

"A truly touching display of motherly love." Jigong You said with a sneering tone, easing his grip slightly, "This is your last chance."

"In... inside the ceiling of the bathroom at Asakawa Reiko’s house," Jigong Liangmei said with a raw voice.

The hiding place was nothing short of brilliant - after all, who would think that they hid the evidence of the Du Bian Youli murdering Asakawa Reiko’s family right at the crime scene?

Asakawa Reiko’s whole family was wiped out, and their deaths were so grisly that the house was deemed cursed, unsellable and left to rot, with no one daring to enter.

Jigong You took out a voice recorder and turned it on, "Tell me everything you’ve done, in complete detail."

Jigong Liangmei looked at her son in Jigong You’s grip, knowing full well that after confessing everything she might be taken to the police, but she dared not withhold anything.

After all, no man could accept what she had done. If she didn’t cooperate, an enraged Jigong You might indeed kill her and her son.

If nothing else, going to jail would at least spare their lives.

"It was Dubian Youli who contacted us, promising us many benefits to do it..."

Jigong Liangmei spilt everything.

"I’ve told you everything, Jigong You. You can take the recording to the police now, but it’s time to put down my son, right? He’s so timid."

"Sure, I’ll let him go right now." Jigong You grinned cruelly, lifting the child high and throwing him down hard on the ground in front of Jigong Liangmei. With a thud, the boy lost consciousness on the spot.

At this point, he had gone mad.

"Ah!" Jigong Yoshimi let out a piercing scream as she threw herself at her son, glaring venomously at Jigong You, "You madman! He’s innocent!"

"But am I not?" Jigong You retorted harshly, his breathing rapid and eyes bloodshot, he angrily exclaimed, "You two are the culprits behind all this! You took me for a fool! I will kill you and Noda Hisashi and your bastard child!"

As his words fell, he grabbed a sharpened chef’s knife from the chopping board and, with a yank of Jigong Yoshimi’s hair, thrust the paring knife into her throat under her terrified gaze.

"Pfft!"

The blade entered her body, the tip protruding from the back of her head, while drips of blood fell down from the knife’s end.

"Heh—hek—heh—"

Jigong Yoshimi’s face showed disbelief, and she instinctively raised her hands to her throat, quickly staining them red with blood.

The reason Jigong You was chosen in the first place was precisely because he seemed honest and simple-hearted, and his behavior after their marriage confirmed it to be true, enduring everything without daring to speak one harsh word to her, no matter how outrageous she was.

But she never imagined that this weak and incapable man would today thrust a knife into her throat.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

Jigong You, still not appeased, pulled out the knife, kicked her to the ground, and then went on a frenzied chopping spree on her face. Accompanied by his panting, blood spattered everywhere, covering the floor. Jigong Yoshimi had long since died.

After what seemed like more than a minute, Jigong You finally stopped, gasping heavily, his face twitching with a demented smile.

He stood up, grabbed a bottle of sake, and gulped it down.

Then he called Noda Hisashi.

"Police Chief Noda, Yoshimi asked me to invite you to taste our newly developed dish at the restaurant, ha! Yoshimi and I will await your arrival at the shop. Please do us the honor."

After hanging up the phone, Jigong You started cleaning up the scene, first moving two bodies, one big and one small, behind the prep table, then washing away the bloodstains on the floor.

When Noda Hisashi finished work and arrived at the restaurant, he found a sign announcing it was closed, with only a small door open. He entered, noticing the strong smell of disinfectant but not minding it.

Jigong You stood at the prep table preparing the food.

"Yong, where’s Yoshimi?"

Noda Hisashi approached and asked.

"She’ll be here soon," Jigong You replied cheerfully, pointing to a piece of fish being grilled on the iron plate, "Police Chief Noda, this is today’s main course; take a close look and see if you notice anything different."

Noda Hisashi unconsciously leaned in closer to inspect.

Suddenly, Jigong You erupted into action, pushing Noda Hisashi’s face onto the hot iron plate—sizzling sounds followed, along with the faint smoke, and the intense scent of cooked flesh burst forth.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Noda Hisashi screamed hysterically, half of his face frying to a pulp, and he howled in terror, "Ah, let me go!"

"That bitch Yoshimi and her bastard are already dead, and now you can go join them," bellowed Jigong You, his face grotesque with fury, his stout, fat hands pressing down hard on Noda Hisashi’s head, preventing him from writhing free from the iron plate.

It was then that Noda Hisashi realized his affair with Jigong Yoshimi had been exposed; he was gripped with panic, "You, listen to my explanation... Ah! Even if you kill me, you won’t get away!"

"That’s my problem! Your flesh does smell quite appetizing once it’s well done," Jigong You said with a sinister smile, lifting a cleaver beside him and chopping toward Noda Hisashi’s neck.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

"Ah!! Stop! Please, don’t kill me!"

Blood would not stop flowing, and screams never ceased.

Noda Hisashi’s body was finally freed.

Because his head had been chopped off, rolling onto the iron plate, sizzling with fat, emitting a charred aroma.

His beheaded body collapsed to the floor, quickly leaking a pool of rich blood from the severed stump.

"Turns out killing a person isn’t much different from killing a fish."

"It’s all... about the raise of the hand and the fall of the knife."

Jigong You wiped the blood from his face, murmuring to himself.

............

At the same time, Aoyama Xiu Xin and Asai Ayumi, bearing gifts, came to visit Du Bian Youli’s home.

"Chief Aoyama, welcome,"

Mrs. Du Bian greeted them at the door, taking the red wine they brought as gifts, inviting them into the house.

"Hahaha, Mr. Aoyama and Inspector Asai have arrived, make yourselves comfortable, we’ll start eating shortly," Du Bian Youli rose enthusiastically, pointing at a sunnily handsome young man, "My son, Mei Bu."

"Chief Aoyama, Inspector Asai," Du Bian Mei Bu bowed respectfully with a smile.

"Mr. Du Bian is truly promising, as they say, like father, like son, he seems very capable and shrewd."

Who would have thought this warm and open, humble and polite young man harbored a violent and cruel side, having personally killed his girlfriend’s entire family of four?

After a somewhat distant exchange of pleasantries, Du Bian Youli asked his wife to entertain Asai Ayumi, and he took Aoyama Xiu Xin to the study for a private talk.

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