Chapter 52: The dust has settled? The storm is coming again! (Additional chapter for the leader Xiaohu who is very sleepy) A black Honda sedan with its front end severely damaged was speeding on the deserted street in the night. Yamamoto Yoh, who was driving, turned pale, and his hands were shaking as he held the steering wheel. "Quick, call Aoyama-kun and have him finish it for us." "I'll call now, I'll call now." Nakatani Tsukasa dialed the number tremblingly, and after the call was connected, he said in a hurried tone: "Aoyama-kun, we just overturned Tanaka Norifumi's car, and we don't know whether he is alive or dead." "Which intersection? Is there any surveillance camera on the roadside?" "No... I don't know. We bumped into him unexpectedly on the way to his house. It's not far from his house." "Please park your car somewhere and call me. I will arrange for someone to meet you." "Hey! Please hurry up!" "I will." Aoyama Hidenobu sneered after hanging up the phone, and called Fujimoto Ryoichi who worked in the Criminal Division, "Ryoichi-san, there was a car accident near Kita-Shinjuku Go-chome, suspected of intentional homicide, you go check it out, I'll call you if I know the murderer." "Hidenobu-san, what are you doing?" Fujimoto Ryoichi heard a lot of information from Aoyama Hidenobu's words.
Of course Aoyama Hidenobu would not explain, he just smiled and said: "I'm giving you the credit for free, don't you want it?" "I'll go now." Fujimoto Ryo responded. After hanging up the phone, Aoyama Hidenobu turned his head and looked at the street scene receding outside the car window. He said slowly and calmly, "Shinichi, do you know who those three guys are? Do you want to hear this story?" "Hey! Shinichi is all ears." Shinichi Nakamura knew that it didn't matter whether he wanted to listen or not, because it was Aoyama Hidenobu who wanted to say it, so he had to pretend that he wanted to listen. Aoyama Hidenobu smiled and said, "The three of them, like you, were once my subordinates." Shinichi Nakamura looked a little stunned. "But later they betrayed me, ignored the kindness I had shown them, helped Sato Toshitomi to make false evidence to defame me, and confirmed the charge that I had acted on my own and caused casualties among my colleagues, which led to my transfer from the Metropolitan Police Department." "Do you think this kind of betrayer should be killed?" Nakamura Shinichi's heart tightened for a moment, and he answered without hesitation: "Ungrateful, damn it!" He was sweating coldly. Not to mention that he had never thought of betraying Aoyama Hidenobu before, but after seeing what happened to those three people tonight, he would never dare to do so again. "Yeah, damn it." Aoyama Hidenobu nodded in agreement, then sighed, "But I still spared their lives out of our old friendship." "Hi! Vice Minister, be merciful." You might as well give them a quick death. It's clearly a murder and a heart-breaking one. "Dingling bell~Dingling bell~" Aoyama Hidenobu's phone rang again. It was Nakatani Tsukasa calling to report their current location. "Okay, just wait by the car and don't run around. The people I arranged will be here soon." After Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the phone, he called Fujimoto Ryoichi again, "Ryoichi-san, the murderer is in a field at the junction of Shibuya and Setagaya, and the vehicle that caused the accident is also there. There are two people in total. I wish you good luck in arresting them. In addition, I have evidence that they accepted bribes. I will give it to you tomorrow morning. I guess their murder may be related to this." After saying that, he hung up the phone, then opened the car window, letting the night wind blow into the car, making the originally neat hair on his forehead become messy.
"Shinichi, play a song." "Hi!" A soft prelude sounded in the car. On the other side, in the field beside the road at the junction of Shibuya Ward and Setagaya Ward, Nakatani Tsukasa and Yamamoto Yoh were standing beside a severely damaged vehicle, smoking, waiting anxiously, with the frequency of the cigarettes in their mouths getting faster and faster. Sometimes he was worried whether Tanaka was dead, sometimes he was worried that the collision was not hard enough and Aoyama Hidenobu would be dissatisfied. In short, his mind was in a mess. After all, too much happened tonight. When the sirens sounded, the two of them looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, and saw police lights flashing in the distance, and the red and blue lights were approaching their direction. Two police cars stopped on the side of the road, and Fujimoto Ryoichi and several policemen jumped out and rushed towards the two men with guns. "Don't move! Hold your head and squat on the ground!" The cigarettes in their mouths fell to the ground instantly. My brain feels like it has been hit hard and my thinking is confused. How could he not know that he had been deceived by Aoyama Hidenobu? While they were stunned, four policemen suddenly pounced on them and pinned them to the ground. "Let us go! We are innocent!" "Aoyama Hidenobu! It was Aoyama Hidenobu, he framed us, he told us to do it!" The two men finally came to their senses and continued to struggle on the ground, yelling hysterically. "Bang!" Fujimoto Ryoichi stepped forward and kicked a football, then stepped on Nakatani Tsukasa's face and leaned over and said viciously: "Do you have any evidence? If not, it's a false accusation, and the crime is even more serious!" The two of them looked at his cold eyes and immediately realized that he was also Aoyama Hidenobu's man. They felt a chill in their hearts and knew that it was too late to change the situation. Because they have no evidence at all. "Aoyama Hidenobu! You will not die a good death!" “Ahhh! You’re going to die!!!” The two could only curse Aoyama Hidenobu with red eyes and furious anger. There was nothing else they could do. At this moment, they regretted their decision to the core. If I hadn't betrayed Aoyama Hidenobu... If I hadn't betrayed Tanaka Norifumi tonight... If...there are not so many ifs in the world. At this point, it's too late to say anything. .............................. The next morning, Aoyama Hidenobu got up on time.
After arriving at the police station, he took the evidence of Nakatani Tsukasa and Yamamoto Yoh to find Fujimoto Ryoichi, but he heard some bad news from him that made him sad. "When Tanaka Norifumi was rushed to the hospital, it was already too late. He might never wake up again in this life." Fujimoto Ryoichi stared into Aoyama Hidenobu's eyes. "Really? That's a pity." Aoyama Hidenobu sighed and wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes with some sadness. "I will go visit him." Seeing Aoyama Hidenobu still pretending to be sympathetic, Fujimoto Ryoichi, who had already learned the truth from Nakatani Tsukasa last night, was speechless, "Don't pretend. The three of them are in trouble together. Anyone who knows the inside story knows that you are involved." But the interesting thing about this matter is that everyone knows that it was Aoyama Hidenobu who did it, but there is no evidence. This will only make you more afraid of him and more in awe of him, and you will have to consider whether it is worth it before offending him. After all, the bloody example is right in front of us. "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll sue you for defamation." Aoyama Hidenobu pointed at him and put the envelope down. "The person lying in the hospital is still my old subordinate. I'll buy a fruit basket and go take a look." When Aoyama Taikun bought a fruit basket and went to the hospital to show his human care for his former subordinate, Noda was already on his way to rob a bank with his four brothers. According to the plan communicated with Kobayashi, they will arrive at the target bank at 9:30 to carry out the robbery. At that time, there will be a senior bank executive on the scene to induce ordinary employees to cooperate with them to complete the entire robbery. But plans often cannot keep up with changes. The road that Noda and his friends had to take to get to the bank happened to be the same road where Yamamoto Yoh and Nakatani Tsukasa collided with Tanaka Norifumi last night. Because of suspected intentional homicide, the police were collecting evidence at the scene last night, so the accident scene was not handled by the Traffic Division until this morning. This point happens to be the rush hour. This naturally caused a huge traffic jam. "Damn it! There are still twenty minutes left. I'm afraid we won't make it on time." In the van, the young man wearing glasses in the passenger seat looked at his watch and cursed. It's already ten minutes past nine. Although Noda was a little annoyed, he seemed to be in no hurry, because the bank executives were waiting for them to rob, so he was in no hurry, "Hold your composure, it doesn't matter if it's later, good things are worth waiting for. Anyway, the show will not begin until we, the protagonists, arrive today." Hearing this, the others couldn't help but laugh out loud. They never thought that one day they would be able to rob a bank with such a relaxed attitude. Those financial elites are so fucking bad. But when something doesn't go well at the beginning, it often means that even worse things are yet to come. Just when Noda and his five companions were stuck on the road, something they had not expected was happening. Due to the traffic jam, the road outside the Shinjuku branch of Bank of Japan, which is usually busy in the morning, seemed unusually quiet today, and even deserted. In a long-established restaurant opposite the bank. Three men were eating breakfast, each with a large bag at their feet, glancing at the bank from time to time. A middle-aged man trotted into the store, sat down in the empty seat next to the three people, took a sip of water, and said after a breath, "I found out that there was a car accident ahead, which blocked the road. That's why there were few cars on this road this morning." The other three breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. They are Noda's colleagues. They had already set their sights on the Bank of Beijing a few days ago and rented a house nearby so that they could check out the place every day.
This morning was the day they took action. The original plan was to rush to buy it at nine o'clock sharp. However, they found that there were unusually few cars on this stretch of road today, which made them worry that the news had leaked out and that the police were lying in ambush, so they did not dare to take action. Now that they have figured out the reason, they are not only relieved, but also delighted. Because this is absolutely great news. If there is a traffic jam at the intersection ahead, the police support will arrive later than they expected, and the chances of successfully escaping after completing the robbery will be greater. It seems like God is helping them! "Okay! Stop eating and get to work." The leader was a middle-aged man in his early forties with a scar between his eyebrows. He took out a few large denomination Japanese yen bills and put them on the table to pay the bill. Then he took out a hood from his bosom and put it on. Holding a gun in one hand and a bag in the other, he strode towards the bank opposite. The other three people dropped their bowls and chopsticks and followed suit. From this we can see that in the 90s, workers were already very competitive and had to go to work without even having time to eat breakfast. In the bank lobby, the business section chief who was sitting in the corner to rest kept looking outside and glanced at the watch on his wrist from time to time. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw four gangsters rushing into the bank. Finally arrived on time! (End of this chapter)