Chapter 94: Becoming Japan's Weightlifting Champion, Triple Kill (Part ) "Inspector Aoyama Hidenobu?" Hori Masao looked at Aoyama Hidenobu quietly. "Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu bowed respectfully. "Do you want an old fellow like me to keep looking up while talking to you? That would be too inconsiderate of me. Please come down and hang out with me at the bar." A smile appeared on Hori Masao's face. He seemed amiable and approachable. If you only looked at the surface, no one would have thought that he is now the godfather of Japan's mafia. As soon as he finished speaking, the two women immediately stepped forward to help Aoyama Hidenobu take off his clothes. After Aoyama Hidenobu got out of the hot spring, they untied the bra on his upper body to reveal his plump breasts, stepped into the hot spring barefoot and sat down close to Aoyama Hidenobu. Aoyama Hidenobu didn't pretend to be a gentleman. He embraced one of them without hesitation and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, senior." “Hahahahaha!” Ju Zhengfu laughed with satisfaction when he saw this scene, and said, “Great! I admire people like Inspector Aoyama who are not pretentious, do not hide their own desires, and are direct and decisive without procrastination.” "Maybe it's just because I'm in a low position and have little power, and I've never seen the world, so I act impatiently. I'm sorry to embarrass you, but I hope you don't mind, senior?" Qingshan Xiuxin said. "Of course not. It's a blessing to be able to eat. It's their honor." Ju Zhengfu pointed at the women on the shore and said, "You can pick any one of the Qingshan police officers you like. Don't be polite. I'm an old guy and can only take a look now. Don't waste it." His sexual function has been gone for a long time, but he still keeps so many young beauties just for his eyes.
"Thank you for your generosity, Senior." Aoyama Hidenobu did not choose again, but said: "But I can't let personal matters override public ones. Let's talk about it after we finish the business." "It seems that Inspector Qingshan is a person who likes to speak directly." Ju Zheng stretched out his hand, and a woman behind him handed him a wine glass. He took a sip and handed it back, saying slowly: "Then please speak." "I'm here on behalf of Brother Xianyou to discuss cooperation with you, senior." Aoyama Hidenobu first stated his purpose. "Hikokawa Kentomo?" Hori Masao chuckled when he saw Aoyama Hidenobu nod, "Please continue, Inspector." "Senior, you should know about the ATM that the Agricultural Bank of China has just launched." Aoyama Hidenobu paused and continued, "Brother Xianyou and I have worked together to develop a machine that allows customers to apply for loans by themselves. We have already started mass production. This machine can be placed in any corner of Japan just like an ATM. Customers only need to operate the machine to complete small loans." The Sumiyoshi-kai also had a lending business, and Hori Masao immediately realized that once such a machine was popularized, it would change the entire lending market. His expression subconsciously became serious, and he sat up straighter. "Yoshi! This is truly the greatest invention of the 90s! Inspector Aoyama, how does Mr. Hikokawa want to cooperate? What do we need the Sumiyoshi Society to do, and what can we get in return? Just tell us clearly." "Hey!" Aoyama Hidenobu responded, "The Sumiyoshi-kai can get 10% of the profits. What you have to do is to deal with the counterattacks of all the loan companies and gangs such as the Yamaguchi-gumi, Takefuji, and Inagawa-kai after their interests are damaged." Yanchuan Xianyou only took 30%, and left him 70%, which also meant that he could share it with others. "Inspector Aoyama, do you know how many gangs and companies in Japan are involved in the loan business?" Hori Masao asked, and then continued, "Just Oyama Shizuka of the Yamaguchi-gumi's sub-organization Goryo-kai has opened more than 300 loan service stores in Kanto in just two years. Although our Sumiyoshi-kai is the largest gang in the east, it would be too much pressure to face the counterattack of the entire industry at once. Wouldn't % be enough?" The previous part is all nonsense, mainly to increase money. "I believe that you are well aware that although this conflict is intense, it will not last too long. When we sit down to talk, I will also have to share some of the profits to appease large gangs such as the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Inagawa-kai. They cannot monopolize 10%! I chose the Sumiyoshi-kai because of Yamakawa Ichiro. If you have any objections to this, I will make an appointment with the Yamaguchi-gumi or the Inagawa-kai to talk." Hikokawa Kentomo gave Aoyama Hide the confidence to be tough and not give in in the face of Hori Masao. Japan is full of violent gangs. If you don't do it, others will. Hori Masao stared at Aoyama Hidenobu, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Forget it. For the sake of the Hikokawa family, I will take a step back. I will let Nishiguchi Yunan and Inspector Aoyama discuss the details of the cooperation further." He was indeed aware that although the conflict would be fierce at the beginning, it would not last long because the Public Security Committee would definitely intervene if it became a big deal. Otherwise, he would not dare to agree to give the Sumiyoshi-kai 10%, let alone 20%, because the Sumiyoshi-kai is not strong enough to fight against all the gangs in Japan. "You don't have to talk to me. Senior, just ask President Nishiguchi to contact President Nohara of Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. directly to sign the contract." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled. Ju Zhengfu nodded and waved.
A woman leaned over and handed him the glass. A woman behind Aoyama Hidenobu also handed him a glass of wine. He took it and toasted with Hori Masao from a distance, "Senior, I wish you a pleasant cooperation." "It's a pleasure to work with you!" Ju Zhengfu raised his glass and then said, "Inspector Qingshan, please feel free to choose. Don't be polite. These women are all carefully trained by experts in this field!" Aoyama Hidenobu gave a very high evaluation, "They are indeed the most beautiful beauties." Each of these women is impeccable in appearance and figure, so beautiful women are not a scarce resource for powerful people. It is a disposable consumable. "Then enjoy yourself, Inspector Aoyama. I'm going to take a nap." With the help of the two women, Hori Masao got up and went ashore, stumbling away. As soon as he left, a dozen women on the shore of the hot spring untied their bras and jumped into the hot spring, splashing waves and dazzling the eyes. Let a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend. As the saying goes, "too many prostitutes are good for a woman." If Vice Minister Aoyama can't even handle these dozen women, how can he handle the weight of hundreds of millions of Japanese citizens in the future? He wants to be Japan's weightlifting champion. But no matter how much fun he had, Aoyama Hidenobu was limited to verbal communication and he didn't dare to spread the seeds outside. Listening to the laughter coming from behind, Hori Masao, who was staggering, was full of emotion in his eyes. He was so envious of Aoyama Hidenobu's young and strong body. “It’s great to be young.” .............................. Since there was no danger in the past two days and no trace of Inoue Miya was found, Miyamoto Ryo couldn't help but wonder if the other party had escaped. This made him relax his guard a little. In the afternoon, he tricked his wife into going out for a social event, and asked his subordinates who had recently served as his bodyguard and driver to take him to the home of a lover. After arriving at the place, he said to his subordinates: "Just wait for me at the door. Don't go anywhere. Pay attention to the surroundings to see if there are any suspicious people." "Hi!" the subordinate agreed solemnly. But as soon as Miyamoto Ryo entered the room, he took out a comic book and started reading. It was not until he felt someone approaching that he subconsciously turned his head to look. Just as he turned his head, the car door was forced open, and a man wearing sunglasses and a mask put a dagger against his neck. The subordinate was so frightened that he shivered and reflexively gave the French salute, and the comic book in his hand fell to the ground. "No! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" "Stop talking nonsense!" Inoue Miya looked at his subordinate coldly and said, "Take off your coat and handcuff yourself. Don't try to play tricks. You are not my target. As long as you cooperate, I will keep you safe." "Hi!" The subordinate nodded repeatedly, took off his coat cooperatively, and reached behind his waist to get handcuffs. In the process, he touched the holster, but feeling the coldness of the blade on his neck, he gave up the idea of taking the risk of drawing the gun to resist after just a moment of hesitation. He took out the handcuffs and handcuffed his hands, and very sensibly handed the key to Inoue Miya. Inoue Miya took the key and threw it casually into the flower bed at the entrance of the villa. Then he pulled out the police gun from his subordinate and put it into his own waist. Finally, he sealed his subordinate's mouth with tape and forced him to get into the trunk. After closing the trunk, Inoue Miya got into the car and changed into the subordinate's coat. Then he took off his mask and sunglasses and put his head on the steering wheel, pretending to sleep. Miyamoto Ryo was very efficient. He came out half an hour later with his trousers held up. He went to the car and watched his subordinates sleeping. He couldn't help but cursed, then sat in the back seat of the car and deliberately slammed the door shut. "Asshole! Drive me home!"
Inoue Miya raised his head, turned his head and looked at Miyamoto Ryo in the back seat with a sinister smile. "Ah! Yes! It's you!" Miyamoto Ryo was shocked and wanted to open the car door and escape immediately, but Inoue Miya had already locked all the car doors. After Miyamoto Ryo couldn't open the car door, he could only beg for mercy with a panicked look on his face, "Inoue-kun, Inoue-kun, please let me go, it was Konoe Yu who forced me to do this!" "Did Sadako commit suicide?" Inoue Miya held the subordinate's police gun and pointed it at Miyamoto Ryo's head. "Think carefully before answering." "No... no, that's not it..." Miyamoto Ryo's voice was dry, and he hurriedly defended himself after saying, "I didn't want to do that either. I'm just a small department head, and I dare not disobey Konoe Yu. You go and seek revenge on him. Inoue-kun, I beg you, I also have a daughter..." Upon hearing this, Inoue Miya suddenly dropped his police gun. "Hoo~Hoo~Thank you, Inoue-kun, thank you, Inoue-kun for your kindness!" Miyamoto Ryo looked at this scene with an ecstatic smile on his face. Having survived the disaster, he kept thanking, "Inoue-kun, you are a good person..." But before he could finish his words, Inoue Miya suddenly turned around and grabbed his hair, pulling him forward while stabbing his neck with a knife in his other hand. puff! The blade entered the throat and came out from the back of the neck, directly piercing the neck, and blood dripped out. (End of this chapter)