Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 410 - 364: Luring the Enemy Deeper, Concerning the Next Move (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Chapter 410: Chapter 364: Luring the Enemy Deeper, Concerning the Next Move (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

Aoyama Xiu Xin pressed the doorbell; it was slightly windy tonight, so he adjusted the hem of his suit.

"Click!" A moment later, the door opened.

It was Asakawa Xia who opened the door.

"Sister-in-law," Aoyama Xiu Xin greeted with a respectful bow.

"Xianyou isn’t here, come in and have a seat first," Asakawa Xia said indifferently, turning around and walking inside.

Aoyama Xiu Xin took off his own shoes, put on slippers, and after closing the door, he walked into the living room. By then, Asakawa Xia had already sprawled on the sofa, flipping through a fashion magazine. The light, thin slip dress she wore pressed heavily against her conscience, spilling out to the sides, her petite, tender legs curled upward, her delicate feet swinging casually.

She truly didn’t regard Aoyama Xiu Xin as an outsider.

Or was it that having his tongue inside her made him an insider?

"Help yourself to some water, and don’t be shy," noticing that Aoyama Xiu Xin had taken a seat, Asakawa Xia casually asked while looking at the magazine, "What do you need Xianyou for?"

"Didn’t we just conclude Tanaka Guikuma’s case? I wanted to report to Brother Xianyou in person," Aoyama Xiu Xin poured himself a glass of water, taking a sip mainly to quench the fire in his heart.

Who could blame him when his sister-in-law’s posture was so tempting?

This jade back, perky buttocks, long legs... Hey!

"You really made a scene this time," Asakawa Xia said as she sat up, putting down her magazine, her eyes sparking with a hint of unusual color, "I heard you personally shot and killed the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters Director in front of hundreds of police officers. Where did you get such courage?"

Just imagining that scene got her pumped.

"Because you and Brother Xianyou are my confidence boost," Aoyama Xiu Xin flattered a bit.

Asakawa Xia smirked, "Cut the sweet talk, Xianyou and I aren’t the type who only like to hear pleasing words. Just do your job well."

"Okay!" Aoyama Xiu Xin bowed his head.

Before he could look up, a small foot with black nail polish and smooth white skin like jade was stretched out in front of him, "Help me massage this."

Aoyama Xiu Xin looked up in astonishment.

What are you playing at?

"Is that difficult for you?" Asakawa Xia posed in her haughty rich girl demeanor.

"Of course not, I’m just worried about offending you, sister-in-law," Aoyama Xiu Xin smiled slightly, then naturally grabbed the small foot and began to knead, "Tell me if the pressure is not right."

"Um, do both," Asakawa Xia extended her other foot as well, watching Aoyama Xiu Xin focus on massaging her feet, her lips slightly curling up.

Being a famous detective, nationally renowned, and adored by countless people, and yet humbly massaging her feet satisfied her vanity immensely.

Just like some men enjoy abusing famous or powerful women, they relish the thrill of trampling on their aura.

Aoyama Xiu Xin also had this mindset, so she knew what he wanted and gave it to him.

First act humble, then dominate; it’s not shameful.

"Mmm~"

Aoyama Xiu Xin’s large, rugged yet nimble and strong hands completely enveloped her feet, causing Asakawa Xia, after her initial pride and pleasure, to feel a sense of shame that sent her thoughts wildly astray, her cheeks growing ever more flushed and radiant.

She thought again about Aoyama Xiu Xin’s smooth talk and wanted to invite him for another round.

But speaking up about it felt embarrassing.

Her heart conflicted, she intentionally spread her legs, letting a glimpse of spring reveal itself, tempting Aoyama Xiu Xin to make a move on her.

That way, she would enjoy herself and later blame him for his audacity and thoroughly manipulate him.

"Sister-in-law, should I massage here?" Aoyama Xiu Xin’s hands slid along her curves, respectfully inquiring.

Asakawa Xia hummed in approval.

Aoyama Xiu Xin’s hands kept moving up, taunting her with just the right touch without going too far.

"Go inside," Asakawa Xia couldn’t take it anymore.

Aoyama Xiu Xin feigned surprise, "Ah? What?"

"Your hand," Asakawa Xia blurted out with a peak of shame, being an impulsive person, Aoyama Xiu Xin’s fingers were long, capable of taking full responsibility, so she very much wanted it.

And she didn’t consider this as cheating.

The corner of Aoyama Xiu Xin’s mouth curled up, reaching in easily.

Asakawa Xia writhed in a blend of agony and ecstasy, her eyes dazed, until the sound of a door opening suddenly snapped her back to reality. She swiftly kicked Aoyama Xiu Xin away, straightened her dress, and walked towards the entryway, "Xianyou."

"What’s wrong, why is your face so red?" Yanchuan Xianyou asked as he tossed his suit to her.

"Ah!" Asakawa Xia touched her flushed face somewhat unnaturally, forcing a smile, "I was just laughing at a joke Xiu Xin told, it was too funny, got a bit carried away."

"Yes, sister-in-law really has a low threshold for laughter, I only told a couple of common jokes, and she was laughing so hard she couldn’t catch her breath," Aoyama Xiu Xin chimed in.

Asakawa Xia discerned the hidden meaning in the words and gave him an annoyed look, warning him to mind his speech.

"Xiu Xin has arrived," Yanchuan Xianyou finally noticed Aoyama Xiu Xin and sat down on the sofa as he spoke, "You’re here to report to me about Tanaka Guikuma, right? I already know all about it. Well done, but your methods were too harsh. You need to be gentler in the future. The last two sentences were messages from Grandpa to you."

"Hey, thank you for Grandpa’s teachings. I’ve worried him too much," Aoyama Xiu Xin said with a look of remorse.

"Sit down, don’t be so startled; you’re not a stranger," Yanchuan Xianyou lifted his hand, then suddenly noticed the water marks on the floor, "Where did this water come from?"

"I just spilled it," Asakawa Xia said, which wasn’t quite a lie. He hurriedly grabbed some tissue paper, kneeled and wiped it up, "I’ll go peel some fruit for you."

He hastened toward the kitchen as he finished speaking.

"With Tanaka Guikuma gone, the previously loose local bank alliance fell apart, and they all have to cooperate with Nozawa Finance now," Yanchuan Xianyou twisted his neck, stretched, and comfortably lay on the sofa.

"Congratulations, Brother Xianyou, on removing the obstacles. Nozawa Finance will rise to a new level," Aoyama Xiu Xin responded.

"It’s all thanks to you," Yanchuan Xianyou patted his shoulder, then shifted the tone, "But Grandpa is right; you should moderate your methods in the future. No matter what, those who don’t play by the rules are not liked by anyone."

After all, those bigwigs are the beneficiaries of the rules, so they uphold this set of rules. Aoyama Xiu Xin’s actions last night were frightening to some.

"Hey, Xiu Xin will remember this and certainly think thrice before acting," Aoyama Xiu Xin appeared teachable.

"But don’t overcorrect, just grasp the scale properly," Yanchuan Xianyou finished speaking, lifted his cup and took a drink, then added, "By the way, I remember your uncle Zexi is getting married soon, right?"

"Hey, at the end of this month," Aoyama Xiu Xin replied.

Yanchuan Xianyou nodded but didn’t continue on this topic. Instead, he asked, "The year is almost over, and the new year is coming. Have you thought about going out to the local areas to gain more experience?"

"What does Brother Xianyou mean..." Concerned about his future, Aoyama Xiu Xin involuntarily sat upright.

"It’s not what I mean, it’s Grandpa," Yanchuan Xianyou shook his head, "In my view, of course, you could help me more in Tokyo, but for your personal development, I think you should go local."

"Grandpa said you have accomplished a lot, and your efforts are significant, but you’re too young and have ascended too quickly. It’s very difficult to promote you further in Tokyo, too conspicuous, and if you don’t move up, all your achievements will be wasted. It’s hard to say whether people will remember and acknowledge them in a few years, not to mention you can’t just stay in this position for several years."

"So, he wants you to be promoted next year, then go work in a local police station or headquarters. Being far from the emperor’s eyes in Tokyo, less conspicuous. Plus, with you gone, it’d open up a position, and others would be happy to see it, making it easier to promote you."

"Every Police Director General and Head of the Police Department had experiences serving as local chiefs, which is proof of their capability to lead the entire organization. You will need this experience too. The situation in Osaka has likely made you realize how complex local issues can be."

"Suddenly being transferred to lead somewhere without any groundwork might not be easy, and even if capable, it takes time to stand firm. So start by laying a solid foundation locally, return in two years as Director of the Criminal Affairs Department, and after a couple more years, get promoted and transferred back to where you previously served to act as the local chief. With the groundwork you’ve laid, everything should flow smoothly and transition steadily."

"I’ll follow Grandpa’s arrangement," Aoyama Xiu Xin, convinced, agreed right away.

He couldn’t get promoted in Tokyo and obviously couldn’t keep waiting in his current position for years.

He wanted to progress too!

So, it was better to go to the local base for further grooming.

And with less scrutiny being far from the emperor, he could operate more freely at the local level.

He always aspired to be Japan’s emperor.

But he didn’t have the experience of being an emperor, so he might as well start by being a local emperor to gain some experience.

Some people fear being transferred from Tokyo, as they might never return, but for someone like Aoyama Xiu Xin with a solid background, this wasn’t a concern.

Yanchuan Xianyou breathed a sigh of relief. Sending Aoyama Xiu Xin to the locals was indeed for the reasons and benefits he had mentioned, but there was another unstated reason; Osaka was too loud, and sending him away was also a form of protection.

.........

December 14.

This morning, Aoyama Xiu Xin was in a very good mood.

Because it was one day closer to December 15.

"Big sister-in-law, tomorrow is my birthday," Aoyama Xiu Xin cheerfully said to Aoyama Haruko.

"I know, so annoying," Aoyama Haruko blushed and rolled her eyes at him, "Hurry up and get to work."

Aoyama Xiu Xin laughed and turned to leave.

At the same time, Nakamura Tatsuyuki, who had been quiet for a long time, was planning some actions with Edogawa Ren Shu.

They met in the same park.

"Ordinary citizens are celebrating the cracking of the Osaka case and singing praises for Aoyama Xiu Xin’s integrity, but I know, the real big fish, Aoyama Xiu Xin didn’t dare touch, that’s the real reason behind the deaths of Chongtian Xingping, Tanaka Guikuma, and Du Bian," Nakamura Tatsuyuki said grimly.

"Based on what I know about him, capturing small to please the masses and the higher-ups is indeed his hypocritical way of handling things." Edogawa Ren Shu nodded in agreement and continued, "It’s just unfortunate I didn’t expect him to so brazenly murder before so many eyes; otherwise, if I had recorded it, he would have been finished already."

With a regretful sigh, Edogawa Ren Shu regained his composure, "Minister, what do you plan to do?"

"We can do this... this..." Although no one was around, Nakamura Tatsuyuki still instinctively lowered his voice, then laughed after finishing, "With this, he will surely be in great confusion, and mistakes will arise from chaos. As long as he makes a mistake, our opportunity will naturally follow."

"Hey, what a brilliant plan, I don’t think Aoyama Xiu Xin will run rampant for much longer," Edogawa Ren Shu said.

Nakamura Tatsuyuki couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

A few elderly people exercising in the morning passed by and looked at them with pity, as if they were fools.

Tsk, they look like normal people, so why are they insane?