Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 337 - 308: Poor Tom is Toyed with Amidst Applause (Seeking Monthly Votes!)_2

Chapter 337: Chapter 308: Poor Tom is Toyed with Amidst Applause (Seeking Monthly Votes!)_2

But fate is unpredictable, and his shot hit the bullseye—Mrs. Yamazaki got pregnant. Shimura Ao was both shocked and elated, because the doctor had told him that due to the low quality of his sperm, it was very difficult for him to conceive a child, and that’s why they had no children.

Mrs. Yamazaki’s pregnancy finally gave him the chance to be a father and to carry on the Shimura family line, so he did not even think twice about having her keep the child. He even promised to find an opportunity to divorce his wife and then marry her.

However, divorce takes time, and Mrs. Yamazaki needed a nominal father for the child in her womb to cover up the truth, so he introduced her to Yamazaki Katsu.

But Mrs. Yamazaki, that idiot, in her rush to force him to divorce quickly, actually called to provoke his legitimate wife, exposing their affair. The betrayed Mrs. Shimura, unable to contain her rage, demanded Shimura Ao to leave the household without anything or she would expose his infidelity.

Mrs. Shimura’s anger was justified, for she knew that the responsibility of being unable to conceive lay with Shimura Ao, yet she had still stood by him without wavering.

But to be betrayed, how could she endure it?

Shimura Ao was wracked with a splitting headache. He found Mrs. Yamazaki and erupted in fury. Of course, Mrs. Yamazaki was not pleased when she learned about this, for what could she possibly gain by marrying him if he had to leave without a penny?

That was potentially all her money in the future!

So, she made a call, ostensibly to arrange a face-to-face talk with Mrs. Shimura, but really to have someone kill her—such a violent and bloody method was purely for revenge.

"I really can’t get in touch with him anymore. He cut off contact with me after getting the payment. He might even have fled the country by now to lay low. Don’t worry, the police won’t catch him," Mrs. Yamazaki whispered softly.

Shimura Ao took a deep breath and stared at her fiercely. "That’s for the best, or we’re both finished. Why didn’t you consult me before taking action?"

He would definitely have been able to perfect the plan.

"Would you have agreed if I’d discussed it with you?" Mrs. Yamazaki pouted her lips, then softened her tone like flowing water and said, "Come on, I just didn’t want to put you in a difficult position or have you bear the guilt of killing your own wife. I did it all out of the goodness of my heart."

"Ah," Shimura Ao sighed heavily.

After returning from the hospital, Mrs. Yamazaki took the car out alone on the pretext of buying groceries.

But she did not go to the market.

Instead, she arrived at a high-end apartment complex.

"Knock, knock, knock." She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A male voice came from inside.

"It’s me," Mrs. Yamazaki answered softly.

Then the door opened, a hand reached out, pulled her in, and bang—the door closed again.

Inside was a man in his thirties, handsome, with a tuft of blonde hair amidst black.

The two of them were now rolling around entwined.

After a vigorous and satisfying battle.

"How is our son doing?" the blonde man asked.

Mrs. Yamazaki smiled faintly, "He’s fine, just got his vaccination today, keeps me up every night."

Shimura Ao had found Yamazaki Katsu to be the fall guy.

But little did he know that he was a fall guy himself.

The child Mrs. Yamazaki had was that of the blonde, her lover and partner. He solicited clients while Mrs. Yamazaki serviced them.

This business model existed all over the world.

Shimura Ao was just one of their clients.

Upon discovering her pregnancy and Shimura Ao’s status as a district councilor, Mrs. Yamazaki had thought of the current plan: pretend the child was Shimura Ao’s to entangle him, find a way to marry him, then divorce and take his assets to run away with her boyfriend.

And the person who went to kill Mrs. Shimura that night...

It was indeed her boyfriend.

On the surface, the whole thing looks nonsensical.

But deep down, it’s all about true love!

"Man, you’ve had it rough, not only being toyed with by a cripple but also being ridden by some old fart," Blondie said with a look of sympathy.

Mrs. Yamazaki was unruffled. "What kind of clients haven’t I had before? Now it’s rather tame, and they’re quick, so I don’t have to suffer too much."

Having seen it all, her experience showed. No wonder she could snag a husband, a lover, and a boyfriend all at once.

"By the way, do you have enough money on you, or do you want me to give you some more?" Mrs. Yamazaki asked softly.

Blondie shook his head. "No need. When I killed that old woman, I stripped off her jewelry. They all look pricey. I’ll just find a way to sell them for cash."

He hadn’t taken the wallet and rings, only necklaces and bracelets that wouldn’t leave marks and weren’t custom-made. Easier to offload than rings.

"You won’t get caught, will you? Maybe you should just dump that jewelry," Mrs. Yamazaki fretted.

"What’s there to be afraid of? Tokyo is huge; how could the police easily track it down?" Blondie was dismissive, and added, "Besides, it’s all quite valuable. We’ve earned our money the hard way."

That settled Mrs. Yamazaki and she said no more.

...

At the same time, at the Police Headquarters Internet Security Department.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Kikumura Hazuma stood in front of the Chief’s office, knocked on the door, and in a gentle voice asked, "Yurong, may I come in?"

Police Chief Aoyama had already been in earlier.

Asakura Yurong subconsciously touched her moist red lips, her cheeks flushed. She cast aside her jumbled thoughts, sat up straight, exhaled to calm herself, and said, "Please come in, Senior Brother."

Kikumura Hazuma entered, closed the door behind him with a smile, and said, "Hope I’m not interrupting your work."

"What’s it about, Senior Brother?" Asakura Yurong asked.

The smile faded from Kikumura Hazuma’s face, and he grew serious. "I want to talk about Police Chief Aoyama."

Already feeling guilty and having been charmed by Aoyama Xiu Xin, Asakura Yurong panicked and paled.

She thought her secret had been discovered.

Seeing her reaction, Kikumura Hazuma’s heart sank. He cursed inwardly, clenched his fist unconsciously, and blurted out, "Has he bullied you recently?"

"No! Not at all." Asakura Yurong denied instinctively, but she was terrible at lying.

Aoyama Xiu Xin had actually laid hands on Asakura Yurong!

"Idiot! That bastard!" Kikumura Hazuma cursed under his breath, stepping quickly up to the desk, "Yurong, you can’t keep silent about Aoyama Xiu Xin’s bullying anymore! If you do, he will only escalate. Tell me, and I’ll join you in reporting him to have him punished as he deserves!"

He could tell Aoyama Xiu Xin was lusting after Asakura Yurong. Kikumura Hazuma had come to persuade her, intending to use his status as her Senior Brother and their established rapport to get her to cooperate with him in seducing Aoyama Xiu Xin into making a mistake, then catching it on camera to publicly disgrace him.

He understood Asakura Yurong, knew her to be soft-hearted and weak-willed, and he was fairly confident he could persuade her.

But he hadn’t anticipated that Aoyama Xiu Xin, the bastard, had actually bullied Asakura Yurong. Kikumura Hazuma did not know to what extent, but it made his heart bleed.

This was the prey he had his eye on first!

And now that mongrel had gotten to her first.

His resolve to take down Aoyama Xiu Xin only grew stronger.