In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 187 Hattori Tsukiko, the launch of the automatic loan machine (asking for a monthly ticket!)

Superintendent Hattori was already disheartened, so he wrote a letter of resignation that day and handed it to Kunio Nihei.

"Inspector Hattori, why is it so sudden?"

Nihei Kunio knew what was going on and knew that the other party had been tricked by Aoyama Hidenobu, but he pretended to be confused.

"My health has always been poor, and I really can't adapt to the high-intensity work in the Metropolitan Police Department. I have to make room for more capable people." Inspector Hattori laughed at himself.

Renping Guoxiong sighed, bowed his head and signed it, then raised his head and said, "I will send it to the State Public Security Commission as soon as possible. You will stand guard for the last time before the approval comes down. Please don't slack off."

"Hi!" Inspector Hattori saluted.

Renping Kunio waved his hand to signal him to leave.

This guy Aoyama Hidenobu really has some skills. He brought down Superintendent Hattori so quickly.

He decided that after this time, unless he was 100% sure of success, he would never take the initiative to attack Aoyama Hidenobu. He would just watch him build his tall building, watch him entertain his guests, and finally watch his tall building collapse.

After all, he doesn't believe that this guy can solve every case. As long as there is one that can't be solved, hehe, don't blame him for adding insult to injury when the time comes.

Before that, not only could he not suppress Aoyama Hidenobu anymore, he also had to continue to build momentum for him and continue to promote him, otherwise all his previous efforts would be in vain.

In the evening, Hattori Aojazuchi, who had accidentally betrayed his father without knowing it, returned home happily.

He is a real man from today on!
When he returned to school from the Metropolitan Police Department in the morning to tell Aoi Chou the good news, Aoi Chou excitedly hugged him and kissed and nibbled him. Under her guidance, Hattori Aoja lost his first time, the second time... and the fifth time.

So comfortable!

He used to despise classmates who gathered together to talk about such things, but now he understands.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Hattori Aoja suddenly noticed that his father's face on the sofa was not right.

Inspector Hattori said, "Come and sit down."

Having just done something bad today, he was already feeling guilty, and walked to the sofa and sat down nervously.

"I resign." said Superintendent Hattori.

"Ah!" Hattori Aoja was startled, and then blurted out: "Why? Why did you resign?"

Today he experienced for the first time the benefits of having a police father, so he was very anxious when he heard this.

"Because the recording of you asking the police to help you frame someone else was recorded, and someone used the recording to threaten me to resign." Inspector Hattori looked at him coldly.

Hattori Aojachi's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell weakly on the sofa, his head buzzing.

He just has little experience, but he is not stupid.

I immediately thought that the person who recorded the video must be Shinichi Nakamura, and I had unintentionally interrupted my father's future.

"I'm sorry, father, I'm sorry, please punish me!" Hattori Aoja said while kneeling on the ground.

Inspector Hattori sighed, "I was a little disappointed at first, but seeing your reaction just now, this is a good thing, so that you won't get addicted to it after tasting the sweetness of using my name and causing greater trouble."

Hattori Aojaku was in tears and said nothing.

Although his father did not blame him, it was precisely because of this that he found it more difficult to forgive himself and felt even more guilty.

"Have you figured it out?" Inspector Hattori stepped forward to help his son up and asked in a gentle tone.

Hattori Aoja nodded and choked up, "I understand. I shouldn't have done such a thing. Besides, the Nakamura Shinichi I met was not your man, but I believed his one-sided words and was used by him."

"It seems you still don't understand." Inspector Hattori sighed. He had already submitted his resignation letter and no longer had to worry about work. He had time to educate his son. "Do you think you just happened to meet Nakamura Shinichi?"

Hattori Aoja was stunned, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and then he widened his eyes in disbelief.

Could it be a butterfly...

No! Impossible! It can't be her!

"Tell me about what happened to you recently." When Inspector Hattori saw the lip marks on his neck, he knew that he had indeed paid too little attention to his son over the years.

Hattori Aojaku pursed his lips. Having just gotten into a big trouble, he didn't dare to hide anything and told everything.

After hearing this, Inspector Hattori had a complicated expression. Was the teachings he had given his son since he was a child right or wrong?
If he had not been too strict, he would not have developed his current personality, and would not have fallen into other people's honey traps so easily and done stupid things after being taken advantage of.

"Dad, Die...is...is she lying to me too?" Hattori Aoja felt his hands and feet cold, and the world became dark again.

He actually already had the answer in his mind.

Superintendent Hattori asked back: "What do you think?"

Hattori Aojaku collapsed instantly. It turned out that Aoi Chou was fake to him. He was played around like a fool and used to harm his father.

A strong hatred suddenly arose in his heart.

Hate Aoi Die.

He hates the person who plotted against his father behind his back.

"Who is it, Dad? Tell me, who is targeting our family!" Hattori Aoja's eyes were bloodshot.

Inspector Hattori didn't want to say anything, "What's the point of me telling you now? Just pretend nothing happened and finish your studies well."

He knew that his son had gone through a great change and his character would change accordingly, so he didn't want him to know that the mastermind behind everything was Aoyama Hidenobu. Otherwise, if he wanted to take revenge, Aoyama Hidenobu would not show mercy.

"Dad! Please tell me, otherwise I won't be able to get over this. It's all because of me, it's all because of me, such a fool! I must take revenge!" Hattori Aoja knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and cried loudly.

Inspector Hattori sighed, "Then work hard. I'll tell you when you are capable."

"I will!" Hattori Aoja nodded firmly with tears on his face and said with clenched teeth.

Inspector Hattori helped his son up again.

…………………………The next day, when Hattori Aoja returned to school to look for Aoi Chou, he found that she had disappeared. Moreover, after asking around, he learned that there was no such student in the dance department and that she was obviously an outsider.

After this he no longer focused on artistic painting.

Instead, I started reading books about civil service examinations.

Prepare to take the national civil service examination in the future.

On the night of November 7th.

Ryoichi Fujimoto landed in Busan.

Japan is actually not far from South Korea.

But the location of Shizuoka Prefecture is not right, so if you take the sea route you have to take a detour, so it took Fujimoto Yoshiichi a day and a night to finally set foot on Korean soil.

Busan, one of the few large cities in South Korea besides Seoul, is also very lively at night.

Wearing black trousers, a white short-sleeved shirt, a black baseball cap and carrying a handbag, he walked on an unfamiliar street, listening to unfamiliar languages.

He has no friends and no identity here.

I feel a little confused.

But equally full of fighting spirit.

He, Ryoichi Fujimoto, wants to change the face of this country and make great achievements!
Now, let's find a place to settle down.

Ryoichi Fujimoto strode into the crowd carrying his bag.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

July 7th, Japan's House of Councillors election.

That night, Aoyama Hidenori was called over by Hikokawa Kentomo, who asked him to install automatic loan machines at various locations in Tokyo that had been inspected in advance starting from the 26th.

Because they are all produced in advance and with sufficient manpower, the installation is particularly fast.

At the same time, starting from that evening, advertisements for automatic loan machines were broadcast during prime time on various TV stations, and billboards appeared on the streets.

The automatic loan machine was like a gust of wind, officially starting from the 27th. Many people knew about the launch of such a convenient machine the night before yesterday.

The next day I went out specifically to look for and try to get a loan.

In just four days, the loan amount exceeded 1 billion yen.

This is just the beginning. If the pace continues, neither Aoyama Hidenori nor Hikokawa Kentomo’s money will be able to satisfy such a large market.

And the market is there.

If they don't grab it, someone else will.

So there must be no problem with funding.

On the evening of August 8st, Aoyama Hidenobu invited Kimura Iekazu, the head of the credit department of the Agricultural Bank of China, to have dinner together.

The location is in a high-end restaurant.

Because of the death of Michi Ayase.

The two sides formed a fairly deep friendship.

The first half of the meal was enjoyable.

"Mr. Aoyama, you asked me out for more than just a meal, right?" After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Kimura Iekazu took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Kimura-kun has a keen eye!" Aoyama Hidenobu put down his wine glass, then took out a document from his briefcase and handed it over, "Please take a look at this, Kimura-kun."

"Did you develop that automatic loan machine that came out recently?" Kimura asked in surprise after taking the document.

Although only three or four days had passed, he, as a senior bank executive, had already noticed the machine.

Aoyama Hidenobu smiled slightly, "To be precise, it's Mr. Hikokawa Kentomo. I'm just an errand boy."

"It's over 1 billion yen in three days, and it's still growing rapidly. It's a scary number." Kimura Iekazu commented and asked, "What do you mean, Aoyama-kun?"

"Automatic loan machines will surely become popular all over the country. This is a general trend that cannot be stopped. However, this piece of cake is too big. If you eat it alone, you will get fat. I hope to attract a few banks through Kimura-kun, so that we can make the cake bigger and make a lot of money together."

Aoyama Hidenobu said sincerely that the emergence of automatic loan machines would not only affect the interests of gangs and lending companies, but also the interests of banks.

Compared with banks, what are violent gangs?
Therefore, banks have to be brought in, and the funds provided by banks can also ensure sufficient funds.

At the same time, each bank is involved in all aspects of personal connections. When everyone is eating from the pot of automatic loan machines, no one can overturn the pot, including Aoyama Hidenobu himself.

Of course, in this way, his income will definitely be diluted, and his position in this money-making food chain will continue to decline.

But Aoyama Hidenobu didn't care. He would eat as much as his appetite allowed, as long as he could have a seat in the table, even if he was just an errand boy.

It is already a great gain.

And as he climbs higher and higher, eventually what was born from his hands will return to his hands.

"Please tell me the details, Aoyama-kun."

Kimura Iekazu became serious. If he was the one to lead the bank, he would also get benefits.

So he was also very interested in this matter.

Banks also need to make money now.

(End of this chapter)