In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 389: Brazenly Establishing Authority! One Person Commands All the Devils
As soon as Shinichi Nakamura came out, he saw Chang Wei beating Lai Fu... No, he saw his deputy Kato Jiro beating a thin young man.

"Stop!" He immediately stepped forward and shouted.

Jiro Kato looked to be in his forties, with a neatly combed back hair, a sturdy build, and wearing a black down jacket. When he heard the sound, he looked back, frowned, ignored it, and concentrated on kicking up the thin young man curled up on the ground.

"I told you to stop!" Nakamura Shinichi shouted angrily.

Ikeda Hiroshi hurriedly stepped forward to stop Kato Jiro, "Vice Minister, this is Chief Nakamura."

Jiro Kato was stunned for a moment, then he pushed Ikeda Hiroshi away and kicked the young man on the ground hard. Then he stopped and turned to look at Shinichi Nakamura.

No words were spoken, no bows were made.

Just watching Shinichi Nakamura getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the corridor was already crowded with onlookers.

"Pa!" Shinichi Nakamura walked up to Jiro Kato with a sullen face and raised his hand to slap him.

The crisp sound echoed in the corridor.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open. They never expected that the new section chief would be so strong-willed.

Then they all showed an expression of enjoying a good show.

After all, Jiro Kato's hot temper is well-known throughout Sapporo. If he is unhappy, he will even confront his superiors. He has been suspended many times for beating suspects and talking back to his superiors. He is the kind of person that everyone avoids.

In other words, his father and the deputy minister of this department were colleagues who had a very good relationship during his lifetime, otherwise he would have been dismissed long ago.

But now, the new paratrooper Shinichi Nakamura beat up Jiro Kato without saying a word in front of everyone. It would be strange if the other party could tolerate it.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Kato Jiro was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He was immediately filled with anger and attacked without hesitation: "Bakayaro, you damn bastard, how dare you hit me!"

Then the next second, his steps froze in place, and his waving fists stopped in mid-air.

Because at the moment when Kato Jiro rushed over.

Shinichi Nakamura decisively turned around, pulled out the gun from Ikeda Hiroshi's holster, and pointed it at his forehead.

At this moment, the corridor was dead silent.

“Akido sack! Akido sack!” Ikeda Hiroshi was the first to react. His face turned pale and he opened his arms and shouted, “Inspector Nakamura, put your gun down quickly.”

The others were also panicked. After all, drawing a gun and not drawing a gun during a conflict are two different concepts.

"Jiro Kato! You disobeyed orders and tried to attack your superior. You won't be responsible if I die in self-protection!" Shinichi Nakamura said in a cold tone.

Before coming, after reading the information, he knew that he, the deputy, was the key to whether he could quickly gain a foothold. He had to be able to suppress him before he could suppress others, otherwise he would become an empty shell.

In full view of everyone, Jiro Kato ignored his orders and continued to beat others. If he did not react, it would give others the first impression of being weak and incompetent, and they would subconsciously look down on him.

People's first impressions are difficult to change.

So he had to demonstrate his bossiness and absolute leadership, and thus slapped Kato in the face.

In Japan, workplace bullying is very serious, especially now that the Internet is not well developed. Under normal circumstances, if a boss slaps a subordinate, it will be in vain.

But Kato Jiro wanted to fight back. If a fight really broke out, not to mention whether it would be a loss of face, the key point was that he might not be able to beat the other party. Being beaten up by his subordinates in front of so many subordinates would be even more humiliating.

So he had no choice but to draw his gun.

"Inspector Nakamura, please don't be impulsive!"

"We are all colleagues, put down your guns first."

Everyone tried to persuade Shinichi Nakamura.

"Why are you panicking? I don't believe he dares to shoot!" Kato Jiro yelled, staring at Nakamura Shinichi and took a step forward, "If you have the guts, kill me, or I will return the humiliation of that slap to you!"

"If you dare to make a move, I will shoot." Nakamura Shinichi warned word by word with a ferocious look.

Kato Jiro's expression froze. He could see that the other party was not the type who could be easily frightened. If he was forced into a corner, he might really open fire.

There is a saying that goes "A sword that is embarrassed cannot be sheathed."

Moreover, Shinichi Nakamura was from Tokyo, and his old boss was Aoyama Hidenobu, so he had a background. If he shot and killed himself, at most he would be dismissed from his job, and he would not necessarily be held legally responsible.

Jiro Kato has a hot temper, but that doesn't mean he is stupid. The reason he is arrogant is because he knows that the deputy director of the headquarters is an old friend of his father and will take care of him.

Although he gets into trouble all the time, they are all minor troubles. If he was really brainless, he would have killed himself long ago with his personality. He often loses his temper selectively.

But the current situation is that if Shinichi Nakamura refuses to back down, he cannot back down either. Otherwise, the character he has built up over the years will collapse, and he will become a stepping stone for the other party to establish his authority, and even become a joke.

"Just try shooting! I've never thought that I'd be shot to death by a police gun!" After weighing the pros and cons, Kato Jiro still refused to give in, but his hands did not move.

Just wait until the leader arrives. With just one word from the leader, Shinichi Nakamura will definitely put down the gun.

Shinichi Nakamura also thought so, so he cooperated with the other party tacitly, "Try it again, I never thought I could kill the police!"

Both of them were wary of each other. One didn't want to lose his life, and the other didn't want to lose his future, but they also didn't want to lose face. "What are you doing! What are you doing!" After receiving the news, the head of the headquarters, Takayoshi Fujimoto, hurried over with his fat body, and shouted at Shinichi Nakamura through the crowd that automatically parted, "Put down your gun first!"

"Hi! Mr. Director!" Shinichi Nakamura put down his gun decisively and bowed 90 degrees to Takaei Fujimoto.

Jiro Kato glared at Shinichi Nakamura with an unconvinced look on his face, and bowed to Takaei Fujimoto.

"Nakamura-kun! Can you tell me what kind of irreconcilable conflict made you point a gun at your colleagues?" Fujimoto Takaei asked coldly.

Shinichi Nakamura bowed and said, "Vice-Chief Kato's rough beating of the suspect violated the law and damaged the image of our police. I asked him to stop, but he did not obey my orders and I punished him. However, he tried to attack me, so I had no choice but to draw my gun to protect myself."

"Inspector Kato, is this true?" Fujimoto Takaei turned his head and stared at Kato Jiro with lightning-like eyes.

Kato Jiro pursed his lips, stiffened his neck and said stubbornly: "Anyway, it's wrong for him to hit someone first."

“Pa!” Fujimoto Takaei raised his hand and slapped him, cursing, “Bakayarō! So you disobeyed orders? Get out of here and reflect on yourself!”

"Hi!" Kato Jiro walked away dejectedly.

But no one thought he was a coward. After all, he did not back down when facing Shinichi Nakamura's gun, and it was only natural for him to give in to his boss, Jiro Kato.

Fujimoto Takaei turned to look at Nakamura Shinichi and said calmly: "Nakamura-kun, conflicts are inevitable among colleagues. You are new here, so you may not understand Kato-kun's temper. No matter what, you can't draw your gun at will. Don't point the gun at your own people."

"Hi! Thank you for your teachings, Mr. Honshu. I will always remember it!" Shinichi Nakamura admitted his mistake cleanly and neatly.

It's the same logic. It's only natural and not shameful for him to admit his mistakes to his boss, Takaei Fujimoto.

"Go ahead." Takaei Fujimoto turned around and said to everyone, then staggered towards the elevator.

Everyone bowed spontaneously to see him off, which shows that he has a very high prestige in the Hokkaido Police Headquarters.

"Ikeda-kun, thank you for the gun." Nakamura Shinichi returned the gun to Ikeda, who was in a dilemma, and then walked towards the young man who was beaten black and blue by Kato Jiro and asked, "Tell me why he beat you."

"I don't know! He suspected that I was the suspect in the serial dismemberment case and asked me to cooperate with the investigation. I obviously cooperated, but he found various reasons to attack me along the way. I suspect he is a paid corrupt policeman who wants to torture me into confessing!" said the young man with a face full of grievance.

However, Shinichi Nakamura understood that the young man had suffered an unprovoked disaster. Kato Jiro did not want to torture him into confessing. He was just angry about his sudden appearance, so he took the opportunity to vent all his anger on the young man.

"What's going on with the serial dismemberment case?" Nakamura Shinichi turned around and looked at Ikeda Hiroshi, then without waiting for his answer, he said, "Forget it, just bring me the file. I don't have any case on hand."

Ikeda opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He bowed and turned to leave.

After this incident, Shinichi Nakamura had already gained a firm foothold and established his leadership authority when he first arrived.

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Hidenobu Aoyama, who was far away in Tokyo, naturally knew nothing about what happened in Sapporo. At this moment, he was sitting side by side with Kentomo Hikokawa, fishing by a river.

"I may not be able to come back from Hokkaido during this year's House of Representatives election, so I wish my uncle a successful victory in advance," said Aoyama Hidenobu with a smile.

In this year's House of Representatives election, the prime minister should be replaced. Juro Hikokawa will definitely not be promoted, but he can support a few more members of parliament who are his own candidates. In this way, his people may be able to push him to the prime minister's throne in the future.

Although there was no prime minister named Hikokawa Juro in Aoyama Hidenobu's memory, he had traveled through time, so it was normal that some things had changed as a result.

Moreover, he is not afraid of changing history. After all, he can't remember much of Japanese history, and he has not survived to this day just by virtue of his foresight.

So he, like a butterfly, is not afraid of flapping his wings blindly.

Aoyama Hidenobu's original intention was to flatter him, but he didn't expect Hikokawa Kentomo to shake his head. "In the past two years, scandals of LDP faction officials have occurred frequently, and the economy has been in recession during his time in office. The data from public opinion polls is not good. I'm afraid the outlook for this year is not optimistic."

Aoyama Hidenobu was stunned for a moment, remembering that the Liberal Democratic Party had indeed briefly lost control of Japanese politics.

But it soon came back again.

"Is that so? That's a pity. I don't pay much attention to politics." Aoyama Hidenobu sighed, then cheered up and said, "But the LDP system has ruled Japan for 55 years after all. Its influence on the country and the people is reflected in all aspects and is deeply rooted. Japan prospers in the hands of the LDP. One day, the people will give up their illusions and realize that only the LDP can save Japan. Grandpa Gan just needs to accumulate strength, wait for the opportunity, and show his strength."

To be honest, he doesn't like any of the eight factions in Japan. He hates all the Japs equally.

When he comes to power, all these political parties will be dead, and Japan will only have one voice, his!
"Grandpa is ready for the coming downturn." Hikokawa Kentomo said, and then ended the topic by saying, "The government is going to vigorously revitalize the rural economy and carry out infrastructure construction. Hokkaido will increase investment in the tourism industry. Don't you have a construction company? And you just happen to be going to Hokkaido. Take this opportunity to make some money. Anyway, the money will be given to anyone."

The main reason why the Japanese government did this was that the unemployment rate in cities was too high. It wanted to create more jobs in various places to attract population back, but the effect was not very good.

Because most of the money never fell into the hands of ordinary people, but was put into the pockets of state parasites like Aoyama Hidenobu through various means and enriched themselves.

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu expressed his gratitude. He felt at ease earning this money. It was all the money given by Empress Dowager Cixi in the past. He just got it back in a different way.

Besides, Yanchuan Xianyou is right. Since the money can be given to anyone, why not give it to him?
The huge sum of money was given to the peasants.

Isn't that a waste? ! ! !

Aoyama Hidenobu now wants to make the Japanese people live a more miserable life, to make them feel resentful towards society and the government, but unable to vent their anger. When the time is right, he will lead these people to vent their anger.

Moreover, the worse the lives of these people are now, the more likely they will be content with the status quo and endure his rule with satisfaction if things get a little better when he comes to power.

Well, this is an SM targeting the people.

Aoyama Hidenobu trained all the devils by himself.

He wants to be the master of the country and the people!
(End of this chapter)