Chapter 114: Crying is also a time! It was around nine o'clock in the evening and the lights began to come on. The sun sets and Tokyo is shrouded in neon lights again. Matsumoto Gardenia was sitting by the window in a sexy lace nightgown, looking at the bright lights outside. After hesitating for a moment, she took out Aoyama Hidenobu's business card and called. "Moshimoshi, I'm Aoyama Hidenobu." "Inspector Aoyama, do you remember me? Matsumoto Gardenia." Matsumoto Gardenia said softly, "Didn't I crash your car before? When is convenient for you, let's make an appointment and I'll give you the remaining money. By the way, I'd like to treat you to a meal to express my apology. Please don't refuse." "Forget about the meal. How about we meet tonight?" Aoyama Hidenobu said after pondering for a moment. "Now?" Matsumoto Gardenia was stunned for a moment. Aoyama Hidenobu said, "Yes, if it's convenient for you, give me the address and I'll have someone pick you up." "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Aoyama." Matsumoto Gardenia agreed. After all, her original purpose was to establish further contact with Aoyama Hidenobu.
After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly started to dress up after removing her makeup. After putting on makeup, she put on a black suspender skirt. The neckline revealed a large area of snow-white and deep curves. The skirt was so short that it could only barely cover her thighs. She wore a thin black stocking on her legs. Looking at herself in the mirror with her curvy figure and revealing clothes, Matsumoto Gardenia felt a little awkward and embarrassed, but she encouraged herself: If you want to live the life you want, necessary sacrifices are inevitable. About half an hour later, she received a call and went downstairs. She saw a black Mercedes-Benz sedan parked at the door and a young man in a black suit bent down and opened the back door. Matsumoto Gardenia bowed slightly to him and got into the car. The young man in the black suit locked the door immediately after getting in the car. Hearing the crisp lock sound, Matsumoto Gardenia's heart trembled. She felt a little uneasy for some reason and nervously clenched the bag in her hand. The car drove all the way from Minato District to Arakawa District, and finally stopped in front of the Yongxing Slaughterhouse. Matsumoto Gardenia became even more uneasy. She didn't understand why Aoyama Hidenobu decided to meet here, but since they were already there. She gritted her teeth and got out of the car. She mustered up the courage to follow the driver into an office. When she entered, she saw Aoyama Hidenobu sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face. He was only wearing a white shirt with two buttons undone, his Adam's apple clearly visible, his tie hanging crookedly around his neck, his cuffs rolled up to reveal the brand-name watch on his wrist, giving him a bohemian vibe. His unusually tall and strong figure, coupled with a gentle smile on his face, gives him a full sense of security. "Mr. Aoyama, this is the first time I meet someone in a slaughterhouse. It's quite amazing. Is this your business?" Matsumoto Gardenia said in a delicate voice with a bright smile on her face. Aoyama Hidenobu did not answer, but smiled and waved, "Reporter Matsumoto, please come and sit down first." Matsumoto Gardenia walked over and sat down next to him. Her butt deliberately moved closer to him. Aoyama Hidenobu could clearly smell the faint scent of perfume on her body. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Reporter Matsumoto, you smell so good." "Really?" Matsumoto Gardenia asked with a smile, but there was a hint of contempt in the depths of her eyes. These guys are indeed like this. None of the officials in power are good people. "Really, if it's made into pig feed, pigs will definitely like it." Aoyama Hidenobu said seriously. Matsumoto Gardenia was stunned when she heard this, "Huh?" "Reporter Matsumoto, do you know what pig feed is made of?" Aoyama Hidenobu opened his eyes.
Matsumoto Gardenia didn't understand why he asked such a strange question. After hesitating for a moment, she tentatively answered: "Fodder? Sweet potatoes? Or potatoes?" "Most of the time, this is the case. Pigs are omnivores and eat meat, so people can also be used to feed pigs." Aoyama Hidenobu looked at her with a smile. For some reason, although the man opposite was smiling brightly, Matsumoto Gardenia felt her scalp tingling and a chill went straight to the top of her head. The next second, Aoyama Hidenobu hugged her. Feeling her body completely embraced by the other person, Matsumoto Gardenia shuddered. She didn't even dare to say no. Her mind went blank. Aoyama Hidenobu hugged her delicate body, feeling her warmth and softness, buried his face in her hair and whispered, "I hate people lying to me, so I will send those who dare to lie to me and have bad intentions to me to the meat-making workshop next door to be crushed, and then feed them to the pigs sent for slaughter." "Inspector Aoyama..." Matsumoto Gardenia's body trembled slightly, her face turned pale, and she stammered. She felt that the other party already knew everything. "Shh~ Don't talk." Aoyama Hidenobu raised a finger and placed it on her lips and said, "Listen, do you hear the sound of the machine next door? Guess whether it is mincing pork or people?" "Inspector Aoyama, you...you are such a joker. You scared me." Matsumoto Gardenia forced a smile on her face and spoke haltingly. Her palms were already full of sweat. "Reporter Matsumoto is very courageous." Aoyama Hidenobu was indeed a little surprised that the other party could still maintain his rationality at this time. He let go of the other party and his face turned cold. "But it is definitely not as powerful as a meat grinder." As soon as he finished speaking, two members of the Yamakawa family stepped forward and forcibly grabbed Matsumoto Gardenia and dragged her out. "Ah! What are you doing!" Matsumoto Gardenia screamed in panic, struggling and yelling, "Stop! Let me go! Let me go!" Her high heels were kicked off in the process. Aoyama Hidenobu crossed his legs, took out a cigarette, lit it and started smoking, turning a deaf ear to her pleas for mercy, as if he had not heard them at all. "I'll tell you! I'll tell you! Wuuuuuu, I'll tell you everything. Don't kill me. Please don't kill me! I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you everything!" Seeing that she was about to be dragged out, Aoyama Hidenobu showed no intention of calling for a stop. The roar of the machine in her ears became more and more obvious, and Matsumoto Gardenia finally collapsed from fright. Only then did Aoyama Hidenobu wave his hand. The two men let go of Matsumoto Gardenia. After losing her support, Matsumoto Gardenia, who was already frightened to the point of being limp all over, fell directly to the ground. Having survived the disaster, she collapsed on the ground and cried loudly with tears streaming down her face. "Go ahead and talk. I'll give you a minute. I want to hear something that satisfies me." Aoyama Hidenobu flicked the ash from his cigarette. Matsumoto Gardenia acted as if she didn't hear it. She was still crying. Aoyama Hidenobu glared, flicked his finger, and the cigarette flew over and hit Matsumoto Gardenia's shoulder and fell to the ground, and shouted: "Crying? Crying also counts!" When Matsumoto Gardenia heard this, she immediately raised her head and looked at him in horror, forcing herself to stop crying, only sobbing from time to time, with tears still flowing silently. He looks aggrieved. "Speak!" Aoyama Hidenobu shouted harshly, without any sympathy. He never had sympathy for his enemies. Matsumoto Gardenia shuddered with fear, and looked at him with eyes full of fear. She didn't dare to hide anything and confessed honestly, "It was... the editor-in-chief of the political channel. He asked me to seduce you, and said that he would give me 100 million yen after the success and transfer me to be a political reporter. I... I received a down payment of 30 million."
"Just to seduce me?" asked Aoyama Hidenobu. Matsumoto Gardenia nodded repeatedly, "You just asked me to seduce you, I don't know what you want me to do next, please let me go, wuwu..." She had finally made up her mind to abandon her aloofness and sell herself for a good price, but she didn't expect to encounter such a thing. She was so scared that she wanted to resign and run back to her hometown. Aoyama Hidenobu was silent and pondered. The editor-in-chief of the Asahi Shimbun's political department is probably not the mastermind behind the incident, after all, he has no grudge against him. However, we cannot use violence or intimidation to deal with this editor-in-chief as we did with young reporters like Matsumoto Gardenia. After all, status and position are amulets. Doing so will only give the other party a handle. "In that case, go tell him that you have successfully seduced me into having sex with you, and see what he says." As Aoyama Hidenobu spoke, he stood up and walked to Matsumoto Gardenia and squatted down. He raised his hand and pinched her chin and said, "Listen to me obediently. I can make up the 100 million for you, and I can also transfer you to be a political reporter. If you dare to play tricks, I will not only chop you into pieces and feed you to pigs, but I will not let your family go either." "No! No! Please don't hurt my family." Matsumoto Gardenia hugged Aoyama Hidenobu's arm and begged, saying with a choked voice: "I will listen to you in everything. I will listen to you." The editor only tempted her with money and fame. Aoyama Hidenobu not only seduced her, but also threatened her. Between the editor-in-chief of the political department and Aoyama Hidenobu, she naturally did not dare to offend Aoyama Hidenobu. After all, everyone has the courage to point a gun at a good person. But they may not dare to point a gun at the bad guys. "That's right. The ground is so cold. Get up quickly." Aoyama Hidenobu gently supported her. Matsumoto Gardenia stood up slowly and tremblingly. Aoyama Hidenobu brushed off the dust on her body and said, "Remember my words. I won't give you a second chance. You must cherish it." Hi! Hi!" Matsumoto Gardenia nodded repeatedly. When his hand touched the lower half of Matsumoto Gardenia's skirt, Aoyama Hidenobu was stunned for a moment and took his hand back. Matsumoto Gardenia's pretty face turned red. Because she was just scared to death. This was definitely the most humiliating, shameful, and death-wish-making moment in her life. Aoyama Hidenobu asked someone to send him home, and then called Fujimoto Ryoichi, "Check the editor-in-chief of the Asahi Shimbun's political department. I want all his information." As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. .............................. Because I didn't kill anyone at all. Nor did they take anything from the deceased's home. So after Noda got the free money from Kobayashi, he spent it openly without any guilt. After being detained in the detention center for a month, he naturally wanted to indulge himself when he got out, so he has been partying every day and night recently. It’s hard to describe how happy this kind of life is. It made the four members of the group indulge in it and unable to extricate themselves.
Tonight they were having fun in a club in Kabukicho again, inviting a group of beautiful women to spend their time drinking and partying. The private room was full of lights and wine, and even the shrill music could not cover the laughter of men and women. "Let me give you a drink." The hostess snuggled in Noda's arms and handed the glass to his mouth. "Wait a minute." Noda dodged and said with a silver smile: "Shouldn't this be mouth-to-mouth feeding?" "Mouth to mouth! Mouth to mouth!" "You have to feed it mouth to mouth to show your sincerity. Otherwise, we won't give you a tip!" Huangmao and the other three all started to make a noise. "Oh my, you're so bad." The hostess in Noda's arms let out a coquettish cry, then tilted her head back and put the wine in her mouth, her eyes moving towards Noda's lips with a seductive look. "Bang!" At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open. Everyone was startled and looked towards the door at the same time. Shinichi Nakamura and his men filed in. "Who are you..." The yellow-haired man looked at the group of people rushing in and was about to stand up with an unhappy look on his face. "Sit down!" Nakamura Shinichi lifted his foot and pushed him back onto the sofa, then stepped on his crotch. He took out his ID and said, "Police, we suspect you are involved in a murder case. Come with us to investigate." As he finished speaking, the police behind him rushed over, pressed Noda and others on the sofa, handcuffed them, lifted them up and pushed them outside. Noda was confused and dizzy the whole time. It wasn't until I walked out of the private room that I realized what was going on. "I didn't kill anyone! I didn't kill anyone! How could it be related to me? I was just released!" (End of this chapter)