Chapter 11 Killing the other party is like fighting against Japan A few minutes later, Asai Aya and the other two met Yamamoto Hiroshi, who came to surrender with a gun in the interrogation room. "Police department!" The two police officers in charge of questioning in the interrogation room quickly stood up, saluted, and stood by the wall. Yamamoto Hiroshi had kept his head down, and only looked up when he heard the door open, revealing a red-eyed, haggard face with a little stubble on his chin. "You guys get out." Asai Aya waved her hand. "Hi!" The two police officers turned and left. "Director Fujimoto, you take the statement." Asai Aya gave another instruction to Fujimoto Ryoichi who was behind her. Although Aoyama Hidenobu was the lowest-ranking of the three and it was reasonable for him to do this kind of thing, Fujimoto Ryoichi naturally did not dare to refuse Asai Aya, "Hi." "Yamamoto Hiroshi, since you said that you killed Nohara Atsushi, then why did you kill him?" Asai Aya dragged a chair over and sat down, asking with a cold face.
Yamamoto Hiro pursed his dry lips and said in a slightly dry voice, "Because I got addicted to gambling half a year ago, and then borrowed a sum of money from Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. that I couldn't pay back, so I had no choice but to resort to this last resort. I often go to various underground casinos in Tokyo. You can check this out." "In order to get rid of the suspicion of murder, I pretended that the gun was lost two days before the action. Then I used my friendship with Section Chief Nakayama and his weakness of protecting his subordinates to ask him to help me persuade the gun management office to conceal the matter and give me a chance to find the gun back. He agreed." "In this way, when they finally found out that Nohara Tsuyoshi was killed, it would be revealed that my gun had been lost long ago, and naturally no one would suspect me. On the night of the action, I asked Nohara Tsuyoshi to bring the loan contract to the appointment under the pretext of repaying the money, and I successfully shot him and destroyed the loan contract." After saying this, he slumped back in his chair weakly, seeming to feel a lot more relaxed. "Full of loopholes!" Fujimoto Ryoichi, who was taking notes, couldn't help but speak up. He slammed the table and asked harshly, "There's an old Chinese saying, 'There's no silver here! If it was a premeditated murder, why did you risk using your own gun?" Although Japan has strict gun control, groups like the police and gangs still have ways to get guns. "No... I don't know. Maybe I was confused at the time. If I wasn't confused, how could I do such a thing as killing someone?" Yamamoto Hiroshi laughed miserably and shook his head, swallowing his saliva. "The man was shot to death with my gun. There are my fingerprints on the gun. I also admit to killing someone. Can't you just send it for inspection?" "Since you have tried so hard to clear yourself of suspicion, why do you turn yourself in?" asked Aoyama Hidenobu, who had been silent behind Asai Aya. "Your conscience has been awakened. The facts have proven that I am not as bad as I thought." Yamamoto Hiroshi lowered his head and gave a helpless bitter smile. He sniffed and raised his head again. "In the early morning, I received a call from Section Chief Nakayama who said he was upset and asked me to drink. He was suspended for defending me, and it was a big blow to him." "We drank a lot of wine at the time, and he said a lot to me, but he also comforted me that it was the boss's duty to protect his subordinates and I shouldn't feel guilty about it. I tossed and turned at night, and I couldn't remain indifferent to what happened to Section Chief Nakayama because of that." "I didn't sleep last night, and I turned myself in early this morning with my hidden gun. My life has been ruined by gambling, but Section Chief Nakayama still has a bright future, and he shouldn't delay it by helping me." “Baka! Nonsense!” Fujimoto Ryoichi could no longer hold back, he slammed the table and grabbed Yamamoto Hiroshi by the collar, “You damn guy, you are defending Nakayama Akihiro, right? He is the real murderer, right? Why are you doing this? Why!” The case absolutely cannot be closed like this. He has suffered so many injuries, risked his life, and flattered so many people to get to where he is today. If Nakayama Mingyu is fine in the end, then he will be in trouble. "Director Fuji... Director Fujimoto, what are you talking about?" Yamamoto Hiroshi asked in disbelief, "This is ridiculous. Why would you suspect Section Chief Nakayama? This has nothing to do with him." "Still being stubborn!" Fujimoto Ryoichi prepared to take action. These days, judicial authorities in various countries lack the corresponding regulatory measures, and there is no fact of civilized law enforcement. "Director Fujimoto!" Asai Aya certainly couldn't bear to see the other party conducting violent interrogation under her nose. Reluctantly, Fujimoto Ryoichi let go of Yamamoto Hiroshi. "Inspector Nakayama, you can't go in..."
"Baga! Get out of here!" Accompanied by a quarrel, the door of the interrogation room was roughly kicked open, and Nakayama Akihiro rushed in with a gloomy face, and raised his hand to punch Yamamoto Hiroshi. "Ah!" Yamamoto Hiroshi was caught off guard and was hit so hard that he staggered and fell off the chair on the spot. Zhongshan Mingyu bent down and grabbed his collar and lifted him up, roaring with red eyes: "How dare you, you bastard, play tricks on me! How dare you use me!" “I’m sorry…” “Fuck you!” Before Yamamoto Hiroshi could finish, Nakayama Akihiro threw another punch, gritting his teeth and shouting with rapid breathing: “What makes me even more angry is, how could you do such a thing? How could you kill someone, you bastard!” Asai, Aoyama, and Fujimoto watched each other's performance coldly. At this point, they all knew that Nakayama Akihiro might be the real murderer. But the problem is that there is no evidence. After all, who made Yamamoto Hiroshi willing to take the blame and have all the evidence? Nakayama Akihiro fiercely let go of Yamamoto Hiroshi, turned around and bowed to Asai Aya and the other two, "It was all my negligence that led to such a scum among my subordinates, and caused trouble to my colleagues in the gun and ammunition department. I am really sorry." "There's no need to be like this, Section Chief Nakayama. After all, you're being used." Asai Aya had a blank expression. Nakayama Akihiro was blushing, and seemed to want to say more but felt embarrassed. In the end, he could only bow again and said, "Please send it to the procuratorate as soon as possible and close the case." After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry. "Let's go." After looking at Yamamoto Hiroshi, Asai Aya took Aoyama and Fujimoto away and left the interrogation work to others. After all, if Yamamoto Hiroshi could not be made to tell the truth, it would be a waste of time to continue interrogating him. As soon as he left the house, Fujimoto Ryoichi asked, "Are we just going to let it go like this? Are we really going to close the case like this?" "Of course not, the real murderer must not go unpunished!" Asai Aya said with a righteous look on her face. After she finished speaking, she looked at Aoyama Hidenobu and said, "If you force me to pretend, you can do the thing." Aoyama Hidenobu said: "If we want Yamamoto Hiroshi to stop shielding Nakayama Akihiro, we have to find out why he did this so that we can prescribe the right remedy. We will split up and I will investigate Nakayama Akihiro, and Director Fujimoto will investigate Yamamoto Hiroshi." From this incident, it can be seen that Zhongshan Mingyu is obviously a hypocrite and a cruel and ruthless old silver coin. He had just agreed to investigate the other party in the meeting. If he didn't use this case to completely kill him, he would definitely retaliate against him in the future. Whether for greater merit or to avoid revenge, even if the mastermind behind the scenes is not Nakayama Akihiro, Aoyama Hidenobu will make it seem like he is! Killing the other side can be considered as resisting Japan. "Okay!" Fujimoto Ryoichi had the same idea as him at this time, so he rarely sang a different tune. Asai Aya asked: "Then what should I do?" "Go see the police officer." Aoyama Hidenobu and Fujimoto Ryoichi said almost in unison, then they looked at each other and secretly cursed. Fujimoto Ryoichi said: "Nakayama Akihiro will definitely find a way to urge us to send it for inspection as soon as possible, so we have to ask the Superintendent Masaru to help us delay time." .............................. If we want to prove that Nakayama Akihiro is the murderer, we must first prove that he had a motive to kill Nohara Atsushi. Aoyama Hidenobu came to the Nohara family again. But I saw a police car at the door. The license plate is from the Shinjuku Police Station. He frowned and walked in quickly. The mourning hall had already been set up. After entering the living room of the villa, he saw Mrs. Nohara, still in mourning clothes, sitting on the sofa with her legs together, looking anxious and worried.
Opposite him sat a middle-aged man. "Mr. Aoyama." Hearing the footsteps, Nohara Ito subconsciously raised her head, and when she saw Aoyama Hidenobu, she felt like she had seen a savior, "Why are you here?" The middle-aged man on the sofa also stood up. "Mrs. Nohara, I just saw a police car at the door..." Aoyama Hidenobu looked suspicious. Nohara Ito looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's eyes flickered a little. He calmly walked up to Aoyama Hidenobu, took out his ID and politely stated his identity and purpose. "Detective Aoyama, I've heard a lot about you. I'm Yanagawa Konichi, the deputy director of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Criminal Division. Nohara Atsushi was suspected of some criminal offenses before his death. We are here to do some basic searches." (End of this chapter)