Chapter 125: Kurosawa Nobuyuki goes down, and the case is a headache The moment he walked out of the district procuratorate's gate, the morning breeze blew across his face, and Kurosawa Nobuyuki closed his eyes in ecstasy. This is the breath of freedom, which makes people intoxicated. He stood there for a while before getting in the car. The driver started the vehicle and slowly drove away from the spot. "Is there any news about Heiji?" After getting in the car, Kurosawa Nobuyuki closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and asked lightly. The lawyer in the passenger seat turned around and replied respectfully, "No, the prosecutors can't find him either." As Kurosawa Nobuyuki's secretary, Hara Heiji was looked for by everyone, whether they were people who wanted to help Kurosawa Nobuyuki or people who wanted to take advantage of him, but they just couldn't find him. After all, they certainly could never have dreamed that on the day when Kurosawa Nobuyuki got into trouble, Haramoto Heiji was planted in the field by a small figure in their eyes. Not even watered or fertilized. "Forget it. No news is probably the best news." Kurosawa Nobu sighed, then he straightened up and said, "Come up with a plan against Aoyama Hidenori as soon as possible. He must pay the price!"
If he was defeated by an opponent of the same level, he would choose to exit with dignity, but he felt really aggrieved to be tricked by the villain Aoyama Hidenobu. I have to vent my anger. "Hey!" the lawyer replied with a serious face. "Dingling bell~Dingling bell~" Just then his mobile phone rang. "Moshimoshi." The lawyer picked up the phone. "Please let Mr. Kurosawa answer the phone." The lawyer was stunned for a moment, but turned around and handed the phone to Kurosawa Nobuyuki: "Sir, this is for you." "Hello." Kurosawa Nobuyuki reached out and took the phone. "Mr. Kurosawa, my name is Aoyama Hidenobu." Kurosawa Nobu's breathing stagnated for a moment, his eyes became gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Why, do you want to wag your tail and beg for mercy from me? I won't make the same mistake again, Aoyama Hidenobu, you bastard!" He didn't expect that this guy would dare to look for him. "Mr. Kurosawa seems to hate me very much. It's my honor to be remembered by a great man like you." Aoyama Hidenobu was standing next to the car on the canal and making a phone call, watching the ships passing by. The morning breeze coming from the river made the corners of his clothes flutter, making rustling sounds. Hearing that Aoyama Hidenobu was not begging for mercy, but more like a provocation, Kurosawa Nobu was furious and said gloomily: "Aoyama Hidenobu, even if I have lost some power, it is more than enough to deal with ants like you. Cherish every day, you don't have much time to breathe. I mean what I say." "By the way, Mr. Kurosawa, what color car do you like?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked curiously. Kurosawa Nobuyuki felt confused when hearing this. "Ah!" The driver suddenly exclaimed. Then he slammed the steering wheel with a look of horror. Kurosawa Nobuyuki felt the car body shaking, and he subconsciously looked up. He was immediately shocked to see a fully loaded green dump truck speeding towards him.
In just a moment it was before my eyes. "boom!" Before he could react, the two cars had already collided with each other. With a loud bang, the front of the Mercedes-Benz disappeared instantly. The driver in the driving seat and the lawyer in the passenger seat died on the spot. The car body was directly knocked out and rolled twice before falling to the ground. But the dump truck continued to accelerate as it rammed into the half-remaining Mercedes-Benz. With a loud bang, the rear side of the Mercedes-Benz collapsed in an instant. Passersby at the scene screamed in surprise. Only then was the dump truck finally forced to stop. But Kurosawa Nobuyuki's heartbeat in the car was almost stopping. He didn't feel any pain anywhere, but he felt dizzy, his mind was confused, and everything in front of him was blurry. "Haha, it seems that Mr. Kurosawa has received the car I sent. I picked the green color for you, which represents life and hope. How about it? Do you like it?" The mobile phone dropped in the car was never hung up, Aoyama Hidenobu said lightly. "Yes... yes... yes it's you..." Hearing this, Kurosawa Nobuyuki was shocked and angry. He couldn't believe it. He gasped and spoke intermittently. "It's me. Oh, and Mr. Kurosawa, don't worry about being alone on the road to the underworld. Yuan Yuanpinger is waiting for you downstairs. He will continue to serve you." "If Mr. Kurosawa has ever played the game of chess, he would know that although the mouse is small, it can swallow the elephant." After saying this, Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the phone and threw it into the canal. Boom, looking at the splashing water, he took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it and put it in his mouth. "call--" The stone pressing on my heart was finally removed. If he didn't take action first today, he would probably be the one to die when Kurosawa Nobuyuki made a move again. "du~du~du~" At the scene of the car accident, listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Kurosawa Nobuyuki's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and two tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. His political life was ended by an unknown person, and now his flesh and blood life has also been ended by the other party. Damn it, how dare Aoyama Hidenobu be so bold and presumptuous, how dare he kill me, how dare he! Everything about his life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and the picture finally stopped at the afternoon when Aoyama Hidenobu lay in front of him, prostrating himself and begging him to give him a chance to get the photo back. He was always violent and murderous, but because he loved the man, he spared his life. However, he ruined his own future and life... Kurosawa Nobuyuki felt unwilling, regretful and angry. He eventually died of suffocation, with his eyes open. After smoking a cigarette, Aoyama Hidenobu threw the cigarette butt into the river. He is now a Japanese, and he is also embarrassing the Japanese, so there is no need to talk about quality. Then he turned around and got in the car. He picked up his usual phone and made a call.
"Shanchuan-kun, please arrange a few people..." When the news of Kurosawa Nobuyuki's death in a car accident spread, it caused some commotion in Tokyo's political circles. Because of his special status, no one thought it was an accident. Of course, no one would doubt Aoyama Hidenobu. After all, his status and position were too low. How could a small person like him have the courage to murder Kurosawa Nobuyuki? However, they all tacitly instructed the prosecutors and the police not to investigate further, because Kurosawa Nobuyuki's death was actually a result that many people wanted but could not do. Of course, the people who are most suspicious will still be criticized by others because of this. After all, Kurosawa Nobuto has already lost, and it is too cruel to physically destroy him. In any case, Kurosawa Nobuyuki's death put an end to the series of disturbances caused by him. ............................... Aoyama Hidenobu saw Kurosawa Nobu off. And Jiro Nihei is about to send his elder brother away. In response to the frame-up of Aoyama Hidenobu, Nijima Taro held a press conference yesterday, publicly bowed and apologized, and promised to resign as a member of parliament. As for the reason why he wanted to frame Aoyama Hidenobu, he did not elaborate, but just mentioned it vaguely. Then I booked a flight to the United States today. After all, those reporters have been waiting for him at his doorstep because of this matter. If he doesn't leave, not only will the matter escalate, but his family's life will also be affected. "Brother, I'm sorry. It's because of me that all your hard work in the past few years has come to nothing. Now you have to go to the United States." At the airport entrance, Jinping Jiro looked at his brother with self-blame. Renping Dalang had dark circles under his eyes, and it was obvious that he didn't get enough rest last night. Hearing this, he responded calmly, "This has nothing to do with you. It's my own fault that I'm not as skilled as others. Erlang, do your own thing well and don't take the initiative to provoke Aoyama Hidenobu. This matter is not over yet. I will settle the score with him when I come back." If he had attacked Aoyama Hidenobu before because of his brother and the interests of his family, now he also had hatred towards him and he could not give up. Although he appears very calm now. But he felt very uncomfortable last night. After all, this trip was equivalent to wasting all the previous years. When he came back from abroad, everything would have to start from scratch again. Because of this, he hated Aoyama Hidenobu to the core. "I understand, big brother. Don't worry." Jinping Jiro said this, but in his heart he was determined to avenge himself and his big brother. Renping Dalang patted his shoulder and said, "Don't act on your own. Father will not let Aoyama Hidenobu go. He will definitely teach him a lesson. Just think of it as collecting interest first, and I will calculate the principal when I come back." Renping Jilang didn't take it seriously. His father was so timid that he didn't seem to want to protect his son. When it comes to revenge, you can only rely on yourself. "Okay, it's getting late." Renping Dalang glanced at his watch and turned away with his wife. Aoyama Hidenobu, I will definitely come back! "Brother, have a safe trip!" Jinping Jiro shouted at his back. Renping Dalang waved without even turning his head. Only when his elder brother's back was out of sight did Jinping Jiro turn around and leave, his face gloomy yet excited.
Aoyama Hidenobu, wait for me to come and play with you. "Ache! Ache! Ache!" In the office, Hidenobu Aoyama sneezed three times, sniffed, and continued to look at the serial murder case file in his hand, writing down the key points as he read. Victim No. 1 was a 22-year-old male, a junior student at Tokyo Institute of Technology, from Saitama Prefecture. He died on New Year's Eve, January 1990, 1. He was beaten and tortured to death. No part of his skin was intact. In addition to the victim, there were footprints of three people and multiple fingerprints at the scene. Judging from the footprints, it was speculated that the murderer was a female. Victim No. 2 was a 35-year-old male taxi driver from Tokyo. He died on March 1990, 3. He was also beaten and tortured before his death. He was eventually tied up with his hands and feet and his arteries cut, causing him to bleed to death. In addition to the footprints of three people, only one fingerprint was found at the scene of the first crime, which matched one of the fingerprints found at the first crime scene. Victim No. 3 was a female, 18 years old, who had just graduated from high school and was from Kanagawa Prefecture. She died on May 1990, 5. She had suffered violent torture and was strangled to death by two men. Body fluids of two men were found at the scene. There were also footprints of three people at the scene, but no fingerprints. Victim No. 4 was a 27-year-old male restaurant waiter from Hokkaido. He died on August 1990, 8. He had been subjected to violence before his death and his genitals had been cut off. There were also three footprints and a fallen female hair at the scene. Victim No. 5 was a 24-year-old female hostess working in a nightclub in Tokyo. She died on November 1990, 11. She had been beaten but not violated. The cause of death was beheading. Three footprints were also found at the scene, but no fingerprints or hair were found this time. Because the case was so serious, the Tokyo police collected fingerprints and DNA from more than 1990 possible suspects in 1991 and for comparison, but found nothing. The murderer never appeared again after committing his last crime, as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth. "Hu——" Aoyama Hidenobu let out a breath. I feel like my head is starting to hurt. Judging from the on-site records, the murderer's methods became more and more sophisticated, and the traces left behind became fewer and fewer. The five victims were of different ages, identities, genders, occupations, and birthplaces. There was almost no point of complete overlap between them. The murderer was most likely just killing randomly. This type of case is the most difficult to investigate. Aoyama Hidenobu was ready to give up after a while and tell Jinping Kunio that there was nothing he could do. Although others say he is a great detective, he is very clear about his own abilities. His high rate of solving cases is because he only cares about closing the case and does not care about the truth. But there is no scapegoat in this case. "Knock knock knock!" Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Aoyama Hidenobu shouted, “Come in.” "Inspector, in the case of the murder of Ayase Michi, I have made progress in my investigation on Kimura Iekazu." Shinichi Nakamura pushed the door open and said excitedly. Aoyama Hidenobu's attention was immediately diverted from the serial murder case, and he asked, "What's the progress?" (End of this chapter)