Chapter 169: Provoking subordinates to fight against subordinates, and striking hard (please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a monthly ticket!) "Director, you are looking for me." Superintendent Hattori bowed to Kunio Nihei. Jinping Kunio stared at him for a long time without saying anything, and then he sighed, "Hatsuori-kun, you should resign." The words are astonishing. "Why?" Inspector Hattori did not make a fuss, but asked calmly with a frown. Jinping Kunio said expressionlessly, "Someone above wants to promote Inspector Aoyama. I just talked to Inspector Aoyama again. He said he wants to investigate the position of the Chief of Section 1, so I have to inconvenience you." It would have been very easy for him to get rid of someone to make room for Aoyama Hidenobu, but he didn't want to do that. Because it damages his image. Since he could not instigate Aoyama Hidenobu to rebel against his superior, he would instigate the superior to rebel against his inferior. He knew Hattori's style and character, and Hattori was not his man, so he chose to use him.
"How long has it been since Aoyama Hidenobu was promoted to police chief? And he's going to be promoted again? Yes, he is capable, but he can't be promoted like this, right? What's more, this might harm him!" Inspector Hattori reacted violently. Renping Guoxiong sighed, "Someone above has spoken, what can I do? I can only do as he says. After all, our Inspector Qingshan has a backer. If he wants to move up, of course someone has to make way for him." He hinted that the promotion was arranged by Aoyama Hidenobu himself, increasing Hattori's dislike for him. "Then why should I give way to him?" Inspector Hattori was so excited that his mouth was full of foam. "I have worked for the National Police Agency for more than ten years and have made countless contributions. Now they are forcing me to resign in order to make room for a junior? Does this make sense? And you, as the director general of the Metropolitan Police Department, why did you carry out unreasonable orders! " "Hattori-kun, I have no choice." Jinping Kunio began to talk about his difficulties, and said helplessly: "If I don't listen, they will replace someone who listens, and the result will still not change. Just accept your fate, and I will fight for some compensation for you." "Baka! I will never accept my fate!" Inspector Hattori said firmly, and then changed the subject, "Besides, I heard that Aoyama Hidenobu himself has problems with his work style. It's wishful thinking for me to make room for such a person!" He had long been dissatisfied with Aoyama Hidenobu, especially after Asai Aya was promoted to deputy director, the other party only had eyes for Asai Aya and completely ignored him as the section chief. Yes, Hattori admitted that he had suppressed Aoyama Hidenobu in public when he first joined the Metropolitan Police Department. But as a senior and a superior, even if I have offended him, he shouldn't hold a grudge against me! His behavior is so un-Japanese in the workplace. In Hattori's view, Aoyama Hidenobu's specific request for him to make room was a revenge for his public suppression of him in the past, this petty and sinister villain. "Hattori-kun, calm down. Now you go to work first. I'll think of a way to see if it can be properly resolved." Nihei Kunio said, rubbing his brows. "Goodbye." Inspector Hattori bowed and left. The moment he turned around, his face was as gloomy as water. Since Aoyama Hidenobu wanted to get rid of him, he would never sit still and wait for death. If he could find evidence of Aoyama Hidenobu's crime, it would be considered as getting rid of a threat to the country. Especially in the case of the murder of Ayase Michi, he always felt that there was something wrong. Asano Hirofumi's death was closely related to Aoyama Hidenobu. How sinister could such a person be? In the office, Nihei Kunio smiled faintly and lit a cigarette. If Hattori could bring down Aoyama Hidenobu, he would be happy to see it. If Hattori lost to Aoyama Hidenobu, he would just fulfill his promise to him. "Whether you can get a promotion depends on your own ability." Then he made another phone call and asked in a cold tone: "Has that person not been found yet?" The person he was referring to was naturally the man who used himself as bait to sue Jiro Nihei for being a traitor.
If we could control him or get rid of him, we would naturally no longer be threatened by Aoyama Hidenobu. Otherwise, he would have to wait for time to dilute everything, which was too passive. Aoyama Hidenobu was afraid that he would go back on his word, and he was also afraid that Aoyama Hidenobu would go back on his word after being promoted and let that guy with dermatitis continue to cause trouble. But the man was hidden and his whereabouts are unknown. "Director, my people are trying their best to look for him." Hiroshi Inagawa on the other end replied calmly. Renping Guoxiong said impatiently: "As soon as possible," That guy must die no matter what! Hattori returned to his office and began to think about how to take action against Aoyama Hidenobu. Of course, as a relatively upright man, he would definitely not frame him. Instead, he wanted to find evidence of Aoyama Hidenobu's crime and bring him down fairly. If he wanted to investigate Aoyama Hidenobu, he couldn't use people from the First Investigation Section as they would easily discover him. Inspector Hattori thought about it and contacted an old friend of his who worked in the First Investigation Section of the Public Security Department and asked him to have a drink in the evening. The Ministry of Public Security is affiliated with the Metropolitan Police Department, but is not responsible for ordinary criminal and civil crimes. It is mainly engaged in espionage work to collect internal and external intelligence. It nominally belongs to the Metropolitan Police Department, but in fact it is directly managed by the National Public Safety Commission, and the Metropolitan Police Commissioner does not have much power to interfere in personnel and tasks. Public Security Section 1 is responsible for monitoring and investigating extreme left political factions and has many informants and intelligence sources. Compared with ordinary detectives, investigating Aoyama Hidenobu through them will not only be quiet but also efficient. "Aoyama Hidenobu, you'd better keep your ass clean, otherwise you still want to get promoted? Ha, just wait for the day of ascension!" Inspector Hattori muttered to himself. ............................... Aoyama Hidenobu naturally had no idea that the old fox Nihei Kunio was unwilling to be manipulated by him and was causing trouble for him again. At this moment, he was at the scene of a murder. He thought he was cruel enough. But I didn’t expect there were still masters. "The corpses are almost turned into soup." Fujimoto Ryoichi's face turned pale and he covered his nose and said in a muffled voice. That’s right, the victim was dismembered and cooked by the murderer. The wife came back from a two-day business trip. As soon as she entered the house, she smelled the aroma of meat. When she entered the kitchen, she found a pot with a tight lid on the stove, steaming and gurgling, with a low fire underneath. She thought it was the meat stewed by her husband. When she opened the lid of the pot, she found that it was her husband who was stewing. There was her husband's head in the pot, and she fainted from fright. The neighbor next door heard the screams and came into the house to check, and was also frightened and fainted. After waking up, they called the police immediately. When the police arrived at the scene, they were also shocked by the scene, but their professional ethics made them suppress their nausea and fear and conduct a careful inspection. It was discovered that in addition to the human head stewing in the pot, there were several pots of cooked meat in the kitchen. They were the bodies of the dead, but there was not a trace of blood on the ground. And there was no sign of it having been cleaned. "Are the bodies intact?" asked Aoyama Hidenobu. Fujimoto Ryoichi replied: "If it wasn't stewed into dregs, then some parts must be missing. Could it be that the murderer... Damn, what a fucking pervert." Just kill people, why do it in such a disgusting way?
"What is the identity of the deceased?" Aoyama Hidenobu looked at the head in the pot, turned and walked out of the kitchen. After checking with my eyes, I found that it was fully cooked. Fujimoto Ryoichi quickly waved his hand to have his men deal with the head, and followed Aoyama Hidenobu, "He is a small government official named Irie Yomei, who is in charge of financial affairs. His wife said that he is a kind person who never makes enemies, and he is also incorruptible and fair." "You said it was his wife who said that. Can you believe it?" Aoyama Hidenobu turned around and asked. Fujimoto Ryoichi knew it was unbelievable, so he added, "I've asked someone to go and check it out." "The case will be kept confidential and not made public to avoid causing social panic," Aoyama Hidenobu said calmly. “Please let us in!” "We are journalists, we have the right to interview!" "Excuse me, is the person who died Irie Yomei..." There was suddenly a loud noise outside. An officer from a nearby police station who was in charge of the perimeter security came in to report, "Inspector Qingshan, a group of reporters suddenly showed up, clamoring to come in for an interview." "Damn! How did the reporters get the news so quickly?" Aoyama Hidenobu looked at Fujimoto Ryoichi. Fujimoto Ryoichi quickly explained, "I issued a gag order immediately, and no one spread it." Aoyama Hidenobu frowned and walked out. As soon as I went out, I saw a large group of reporters excitedly attacking the police who were forming a human wall hand in hand. "Look! It's Inspector Aoyama!" "Excuse me, Inspector Aoyama, is the person who died Irie Yomei? Does the police have any clues at the moment..." "Inspector Aoyama, please say a few words to everyone!" When they saw Aoyama Hidenobu, all the reporters stopped rushing in and stretched out their microphones to ask questions. "Quiet! Everyone please be quiet!" Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand and shouted. The noisy crowd gradually calmed down. "Dear reporters, how do you know that a murder has occurred here? And how do you know the name of the deceased?" Aoyama Hidenobu raised his doubts. A female reporter waved an envelope and said, "Our newspaper received a letter in which Irie Yomei admitted to corruption and bribery. On the back of the envelope was written his address and the news of his death." When Aoyama Hidenobu heard this, he was startled. If the murderer was a pervert, or killed Rujiang Yangming so cruelly because of personal vendetta, then it would only be a criminal issue, but if he killed Rujiang Yangming because he was a corrupt official, then it would be a political issue. After all, Aoyama Hidenobu is also greedy! What if this hero sets his sights on him? All officials will be in a state of panic, so how can they serve the people? How can they be loyal to the locusts?
The murderer seems to be taking pleasure in revenge, but in fact he is delaying the country's development. He is a hero to the people, but also a sinner to the country, and ultimately a sinner to the people! And what good is it to let the people know that there are so many corrupt officials? It will only make them angry, disappointed and sigh, which will affect the happiness of the people! We must strike hard against those criminals who are preventing us from embezzling or accepting bribes... well, no, they are preventing us from promoting the country's economic development with peace of mind and who dare to resort to lynching. We must strike hard against them! "Can you show me the letter? It will help us solve the case." Aoyama Hidenobu added, "I will answer questions after reading it." "Look at my Inspector Aoyama!" "Look at mine!" The reporters rushed forward again, waving the letters in their hands high and trying to pass them to Aoyama Hidenori. After all, whose letter did he read? Whose question will be answered in a moment. (End of this chapter)