Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 281 - 265: Triumphant Return! Gentlemen, Punish the Traitors of the Nation!

Chapter 281: Chapter 265: Triumphant Return! Gentlemen, Punish the Traitors of the Nation!

Because it was late and a suspect had been shot requiring surgery, Aoyama Xiu Xin did not rush back to Tokyo overnight but stayed for the night.

The next morning, Chongtian Sixing led the high-ranking officials of the Aichi Prefecture Police Headquarters to see him off at the entrance of the headquarters.

The scene was just like when they had welcomed him.

Chongtian Sixing stood at the forefront, his subordinates behind him too ashamed to raise their heads, after all, while their boss and Aoyama Xiu Xin had gone to arrest the criminal last night, they were dead drunk in pleasure quarters, making their colleagues from Tokyo laugh!

"Originally, we had arranged a hospitality plan to let Mr. Aoyama fully experience the local customs of Nagoya, but unexpectedly, he had to leave in a hurry, so we’ll have to make it up next time," Chongtian Sixing said movingly.

Aoyama Xiu Xin shook his hand, his expression equally sincere, "I have official duties and must rush back to Tokyo as soon as possible, otherwise I would also love to drink with you till we drop, Mr. Chongtian! When you come to Tokyo, please be sure to look for me and allow me the chance to return the favor."

Although they had only spent one night together, the two had bonded over prostitutes and guns, quickly forging a strong friendship and ticking off two of the three great bonds of life.

Both had a high regard for each other’s greedy and lecherous nature.

The look in their eyes confirmed their readiness for a deep friendship.

"Definitely, definitely, I’ll be sure to visit you in Tokyo," Chongtian Sixing nodded emphatically.

Aoyama Xiu Xin let go of his hand, "Farewell."

"Take care."

Aoyama Xiu Xin turned and got into the car, Nakamura Shinichi closed the door, and took his place in the driver’s seat to start the vehicle.

After watching the Tokyo colleagues’ convoy disappear from sight, Chongtian Sixing turned to his subordinates, his face instantly turning dark, and he snorted and flounced away.

The subordinates looked at each other, utterly embarrassed.

By the time he arrived in Tokyo, it was already afternoon, and reporters, who had received the news beforehand, crowded outside the gate of the Police Headquarters.

"He’s back! Police Chief Aoyama is back!"

"Police Chief Aoyama, say a few words, please!"

As the car convoy approached, all reporters pushed forward with their equipment, and had it not been for the police maintaining order, a stampede might have occurred.

Aoyama Xiu Xin deliberately had the car stop at the entrance.

Then he dragged Abe and three other criminals out of the car, and two officers escorted each one into the Police Headquarters.

This was done for the reporters to take pictures for the newspapers.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"

The sound of camera shutters resonated instantly.

Abe’s gaze was resolute, portraying a bold and confident demeanor, not looking like a captured suspect.

The young man with a buzzcut also held his head high, but his aggressive demeanor was undercut by his constantly shifting eyes.

The simple-looking middle-aged man had lifeless eyes and an expressionless face.

The fearful middle-aged man was in the worst state, his legs so weak that he could not stand on his own, dragged along by two police officers, his face pale with panic.

After the criminals were brought into the Police Headquarters, Aoyama Xiu Xin, who had been sitting in the back of the car, finally got out.

His hair neatly styled, a clean, gray suit like new, white shirt, black striped tie, polished shoes, and the corners of his mouth holding a faint smile, his outstanding looks resembled that of a superstar on the red carpet.

In an instant, all cameras turned towards him again.

The media loved Police Chief Aoyama, after all, he was photogenic, every picture looking like an art portrait.

"Police Chief Aoyama! Say a few words, please!"

A reporter shouted, and subsequently, cries for him to speak rose and fell, incessant.

Aoyama Xiu Xin raised his hand and pressed it downwards.

The noise on the scene was noticeably reduced.

"With such a warm reception, let me say just a few words," Aoyama Xiu Xin lowered his hand, his expression growing stern as he spoke seriously, "I hope this case serves as a warning to both employers and employees. Employers should learn from San Dao Yifu’s lesson of defaulting on wages, and employees should learn from Abe’s lesson that resorting to desperate measures will ultimately be severely punished by the law!"

"Japan is a country ruled by law! When personal interests are violated, one should take up the legal weapon to protect their rights, instead of resorting to violence, otherwise even the justified will be deemed unjust. Remember this well!"

As for whether legal channels could effectively safeguard one’s rights, that was none of his business.

In short, don’t fucking give us police any trouble.

Or the iron fist will smash you!

"Police Chief Aoyama, many people regard Abe and his companions as heroes, what do you think of that?"

I’m fucking lying on your wife’s lap watching!

Which fucking idiot asked this brain-dead question.

Aoyama Xiu Xin chuckled, answering irrelevantly with all seriousness, "Regarding this question, I think it’s due to insufficient legal education, so I will propose to the Police Headquarters to increase legal advocacy to prevent more tragedies."

Seeing that more reporters wanted to ask questions, Aoyama Xiu Xin quickly interjected, "Alright! That’s all for the interview, please wait for further notices."

After saying that, he bowed and got back into the car.

The vehicle slowly started towards the interior of the Police Headquarters.

"Police Chief Aoyama, just a few more words, please!"

"Police Chief Aoyama! Police Chief Aoyama!"

Even through the car window, Aoyama Xiu Xin could hear the shouts of the reporters, but he remained unmoved.

After getting off, he went straight to the office of the Police Director General.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

"Come in!"

Aoyama Xiu Xin pushed open the door, "Director General!"

"Ha ha ha ha, Xiu Xin, truly Heisei’s No.1 Detective! The Police Tiger! Your trip to Nagoya was splendid!" Renping Kuniaki rose and laughed heartily as he walked forward and patted Aoyama Xiu Xin on the shoulder. The gloominess of the past few days was swept away, he sighed, "Thanks to you, tonight I can finally sleep peacefully."

These past few days had almost driven him to a nervous breakdown, with those unscrupulous capitalists pressuring him from every angle.

"Easing the Director General’s worries is naturally my duty," Aoyama Xiu Xin said with a slight bow.

Renping Kuniaki felt sentimental inside. Having Aoyama Xiu Xin as an enemy was infuriating, but being his friend was a joy. He said, "Let’s expedite this case."

"Yes, sir!" Aoyama Xiu Xin bowed again.

He knew that Abe and the others were definitely facing the death penalty, and it would be carried out with utmost swiftness.

After all, it was necessary to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, deterring any potential imitators in the shadows. This behavior could not escalate.

Otherwise, the masters wouldn’t sleep well at night.

.........

As Aoyama Xiu Xin had just returned from a business trip, Renping Kuniaki, acknowledging his hard work, gave him half a day off.

He handed the follow-up tasks to Fujiwara Takahiro.

Then he returned home himself.

He thought that at this time his sister-in-law should be at her flower shop.

Unexpectedly, when he pushed the door open, he found her lying on the couch watching TV, her hair scattered, her beautiful legs wrapped in black silk bent in an ’Erlang’s leg’ position, her slender little feet swinging, her skirt falling around her waist. One hand held a bag of chips, and the other was feeding them into her mouth.

Aoyama Xiu Xin was stunned for a moment—it was the first time he saw her like this. In his memory, his sister-in-law always had proper sitting and standing postures, dignified and virtuous.

Aoyama Haruko heard the door open, turned her head, and also saw Aoyama Xiu Xin, who had already entered. She froze with the chip close to her mouth, her face rapidly blushing as she put down the chips and stood up, regaining her usual elegant composure, but her eyes dodged everywhere.

"Xiu... Xiu Xin, you’re back."

Aoyama Xiu Xin walked step by step toward her.

Aoyama Haruko’s head lowered more and more, wishing she could bury it in her chest, her small hands tightly clutching the edge of her skirt, her toes forcefully curling inwards, her face and ears red, unable to look him in the eye.

Oh, how embarrassing! Her image in Xiu Xin’s eyes was shattered once again, how frustrating!

"It seems you are really enjoying the chips, happy enough to be kicking your feet," said Aoyama Xiu Xin, a smile playing at his lips.

Aoyama Haruko covered her face, "Please, don’t mention it."

"Big sister, I’m hungry," said Aoyama Xiu Xin.

Aoyama Haruko put down the chips and said in a gentle tone, "Then I’ll go cook for Xiu Xin."

While Aoyama Xiu Xin waited for his sister-in-law to prepare the meal.

Several men were contemplating him.

"Aoyama Xiu Xin, this traitor! Villain! The greater his ability, the bigger the threat to the country, even a national hero like Abe fell into his hands!"

In a living room in Tokyo, a middle-aged man, ordinary in appearance and build, with a scar on his chin, angrily pounded the table and chastised Aoyama Xiu Xin.

"Without a doubt, he is the capitalists’ lackey, the bureaucrats’ claw, the enemy of the citizens! Against such scum, we can’t let him live happily!"

Another man, with a refined appearance, agreed.

"Exactly! This man helped capitalists and the government to strike at a righteous figure like Abe, he deserves to die!"

"Let’s assassinate him! Down with the national traitor!"

There were seven people total here.

They belonged to an organization called the Common Association.

This was an extreme left-wing organization.

The leader was Yoshikawa Shuichi, a former member of a well-known extreme left-wing organization in Japan called Chi Yu, an old rebel.

Founded in the 1960s, Chi Yu pursued violent means, was highly active, and adhered to a strict code of conduct.

In 1969, they stole weapons and ammunition intending to attack the Prime Minister’s Office with armed force; in 1972, they opened fire with submachine guns and threw grenades wildly at an international airport; in 1973, they hijacked an airplane; from 1974 to 1975, they carried out three consecutive bombing attacks within Japan...

From the 1960s to the past few years, this organization orchestrated a variety of attacks worldwide and was classified as a terrorist group. After a severe crackdown, all core members were arrested except for the leader who was abroad.

Yoshikawa Shuichi was not a core member within Chi Yu, so he escaped and later established the Common Association, which mostly engaged in minor disturbances—if it were significant, it would have been specifically targeted.

After Abe hung San Dao Yifu on the streetlight, they viewed him as an ally and wanted to contact him for protection and to absorb him into their organization, but they never expected him to be arrested by Aoyama Xiu Xin so swiftly.

Yoshikawa Shuichi was infuriated and felt that his organization, now strong and well-equipped, should make a significant move.

Sneaking around would not achieve their ideals!

While Aoyama Xiu Xin held a relatively low position, his reputation was significant, making him the perfect target.

"Aoyama Xiu Xin, though capable, does not seek benefits for the citizens, instead only thinking about his own glory and serving the powerful people, assisting the oppressors, squeezing the citizens. We can no longer stand idly by!"

Yoshikawa Shuichi made a decision and then looked around, his tone firm, "Gentlemen! Let’s start sending our message to the world from Aoyama Xiu Xin!"

Those who could join the Common Association were all of extreme character, and for them, assassinating a rising police officer held no fear—only excitement.

"President, please let me kill this man!"

"Let me go! I will surely complete the mission!"

Everyone clamored, competing to volunteer.

"Draw straws," Yoshikawa Shuichi commanded with a swoop of his hand.

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