Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 226 - 219: Successfully Driven Apart, Too Naive, Acting Prematurely

Chapter 226: Chapter 219: Successfully Driven Apart, Too Naive, Acting Prematurely

Sato Kenji clenched his fists, standing in place with an indecisive expression, his eyes slowly closing in agony.

"I promise you, but I don’t want the money. I will resign as soon as possible and leave Tokyo to go back to my hometown."

As his voice fell, he turned around to leave.

It was an extremely difficult decision for him, and now he just wanted to find a place to drown his sorrows in alcohol, bidding farewell to the love that had deeply engraved itself in his heart.

"Mr. Sato, please wait!" Aoyama Xiu Xin suddenly called out to him, saying, "You should still take this money. You must go abroad. It’s for the best for everyone."

Sato Kenji understood; whether he took the money was not important, but it was important that he could not stay in Japan.

He really wanted to refuse the two hundred thousand dollars firmly.

But without it, he had no money to study abroad.

So, in the end, he picked up the card.

"Please tell that person for me, I hope he treats Nishi well. My departure today is for Nishi’s happiness. If she is not happy after marrying him, I will definitely not let him off!"

Sato Kenji held the bank card, his palm marked by the pressure, his eyes reddened as he spoke each word deliberately.

"You have three days to settle matters at home. I’ve already booked your plane ticket for you; it’s to the United States," said Aoyama Xiu Xin with a smile, not taking his childish threats seriously.

Since you chose to give up, what business is it of yours how the couple lives? And what right or status do you have to not let others go?

Without any personal documents, he was still able to book a plane ticket for himself, and Sato Kenji felt once again the terrifying reach of those in power. He left without a word.

"Man, do you think I’m really bad?"

Aoyama Xiu Xin pulled a waitress into his arms and fondled her "conscience," asking earnestly.

The reason he liked to "rub" others’ consciences was that he didn’t have one himself.

The waitress’s face flushed and she gasped, replying, "No, you are a great person. He’ll thank you for this one day when he has more experience in society."

"Sweet talker, good at flattery," Aoyama laughed heartily upon hearing this, casually stuffing a few banknotes into her deep white cleavage before standing up to leave.

After getting into the car, he called Asai Zexi, "Brother, Iihara Nishi’s boyfriend knows his place. He’s been taken care of by me and will go abroad to study in three days, cutting off all contact with Iihara Nishi."

Although he had deprived Sato Kenji of his love, he had also given him an opportunity to improve himself. It remained to be seen if he could grasp it; two hundred thousand dollars was enough to change his family’s life and his own.

"Thanks, Xiu Xin," Asai Zexi exhaled slowly, and then, half-joking, said, "To be honest, I was a bit worried you might kill him."

"Brother, please, I’m a policeman, not a serial killer," Aoyama Xiu Xin retorted helplessly.

Murder was always the very last resort. If everything was to be solved by killing, then what’s the use of having power and money? Just bodybuilding would be enough.

Even if Sato Kenji was determined to be a gold digger and live off the Iihara family, Aoyama Xiu Xin would not kill him— at most, he would send him to prison.

And then, use Sato Kenji’s freedom to coerce Iihara Nishi into marrying Asai Zexi...

But luckily, Sato Kenji truly loved Iihara Nishi, was young and simple-minded, and had a sense of self-awareness, which spared Aoyama Xiu Xin from doing such despicable things.

After all, he actually wanted to be a good person.

Asai Zexi laughed and said, "Enough, let’s not talk about this. I’m in the middle of a gathering here."

"Alright, brother, have fun."

Upon returning home and entering the living room, he saw Neitian Youji lying on the couch, watching TV. The blouse squeezed her "conscience" out of shape, and her delicate legs curled up, her feet wrapped in white socks wiggling about.

Her black skirt had ridden up slightly, revealing a beautifully curved and elastic half-moon. The cartoon-decorated underwear and her sexy figure were mismatched but had a stimulating contrast.

"Brother Xiu Xin, you’re back!"

Neitian Youji turned her head to look, a gleeful expression appearing on her face as she immediately hopped off the couch and wrapped her arms around Aoyama Xiu Xin’s arm.

"It’s been a while since I last saw you, Youji."

Aoyama Xiu Xin sat down on the couch, his hand casually resting on her fair thigh, gently stroking it.

His sister-in-law was busy in the kitchen, with various pieces of furniture blocking the view, unaware of his subtle movements.

This is the advantage of having a big house.

"I’m so busy now, even coming over for a meal needs to be specifically squeezed into my schedule," Neitian Youji complained with her mouth, but her face clearly revealed a beaming smile, thoroughly enjoying the hustle and bustle.

Hearing this, Aoyama Xiu Xin responded with feigned jealousy, "Our Youji is truly on fire now."

He didn’t pay attention to the entertainment industry, but the noticeable increase in advertisements featuring Neitian Youji on his way to and from work told him her popularity was growing.

"Of course, I’m now a super popular young beauty, with lots of fans," Neitian Youji gloated, then leaned playfully into Aoyama Xiu Xin’s ear and said, "But they would never guess their pure and innocent beauty has been a body feast for Brother Xiu Xin before, hehe, it’s really too funny."

"If they knew what you were like in secret, their hearts would be shattered," Aoyama Xiu Xin said while taking the chance to cop a feel.

Neitian Youji just hummed a tune in response, "So I’m only naughty in front of Brother Xiu Xin. When facing the public, I’m very, very good."

Aoyama Xiu Xin felt the heat rising, and retracted his hand, wiping it on her body.

But Neitian Youji held onto his hand and then took his finger into her mouth. Despite the seductive action, her smile remained innocent and pure.

Aoyama Xiu Xin’s mouth went dry.

At the same time, Neitian Youji’s feet were not idle, sliding up Aoyama Xiu Xin’s leg.

"Brother Xiu Xin, hug me."

Neitian Youji released Aoyama Xiu Xin’s finger, and her body leaned forward into his embrace.

A faint body fragrance lingered at his nostrils, and Aoyama Xiu Xin instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist, closing his eyes to quietly savor the experience with the charming young girl.

"Xiu Xin, Youji, dinner’s ready."

Aoyama Haruko’s voice rang out, and the two instantly separated. Neitian Youji’s face lit up with excitement, and she hopped towards the dining table, "Wow, it smells so good. I’ve been craving Sister Qingzi’s cooking this whole time I haven’t been here."

Such a drama queen.

The director must be quite satisfied with her acting.

Aoyama Xiu Xin went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After dinner, Neitian Youji reluctantly took her leave.

"Eh, why are there wet marks here?" Aoyama Haruko, after cleaning up the dishes, walked toward the couch to rest and suddenly noticed a small wet spot.

"It’s from Youji," Aoyama Xiu Xin said.

Seventeen or eighteen is indeed tender, full of moisture.

"That girl, always in a flurry, not even careful when she drinks water," Aoyama Haruko said with a resigned smile.

In her heart, Neitian Youji was always an innocent and pure little sister, and although Aoyama Xiu Xin’s words were blunt, she didn’t overthink it.

Watching his sister-in-law’s naively foolish appearance, Aoyama Xiu Xin suddenly realized why his brother could start another family in Saitama Prefecture while his sister-in-law remained completely oblivious.

...

"This place may not be safe for much longer. Members of the Violent Gang are searching the city for you; we need to find a new hideout soon, or we’ll inevitably be discovered here."

In an abandoned house under the dim light, Big Black Moles spoke gravely to Hasegawa Ze.

"Who exactly is looking for you? They’re causing such a commotion," Xizi asked, puzzled.

Their identities limited their access to reliable information, and they were unaware that the Violent Gang members were acting on Aoyama Xiu Xin’s orders.

"I don’t know," Hasegawa Ze shook his head, then added, "But we can’t delay any longer."

Big Black Moles and Xizi awaited his next words.

"We move tomorrow, on Yoshikai Youzai’s way to work," Hasegawa Ze declared decisively.

The original plan was to track Yoshikai Youzai for a few more days, figure out his routine, then choose a sufficiently safe opportunity to ensure a foolproof assassination.

But now time was something he couldn’t afford.

After all, those Violent Gang members knew every corner of Tokyo; a sweeping search would eventually locate them, so a quick and decisive action was necessary.

Once a decision was made, they began preparing the plan.

"The morning traffic jam around eight or nine is peak rush hour. Police vehicles will also be delayed. After killing Yoshikai Youzai, we’ll abandon the car and flee, find a place to change clothes, then steal a car to leave Tokyo."