Chapter 97: The hatred of having one's wife taken away cheers people up, and the boss has an appointment (sixth update, please give me a monthly ticket!!!)
On Monday, the morning news reported that Inoue Miya was shot dead, and the related details released by the Metropolitan Police Department at a press conference last night made the public suddenly realize that so many things had happened in Tokyo when they woke up.
Inoue Miya took revenge personally, but was labeled as a vicious criminal, thug, etc.
Although Konoe Yu, Nakayama Meiki, and Miyamoto Ryo managed to preserve their reputation after their death, they lost their lives.
Aoyama Hidenobu killed Inoue Miya and became a hero in solving the case, becoming famous all over the country.
This situation can be said to be a win-win situation for everyone.
Yuki Uchida, who was going to shoot a set of advertising photos this morning, also saw the news. She felt that the serious and calm Aoyama Hidenobu on TV was completely different from the one she had seen before. She could not imagine what Aoyama Hidenobu looked like when he shot and killed the criminal, which made her more curious about him.
"Yuki, go change your clothes quickly, it's your turn to shoot soon." The agent shouted to Yuki Uchida.
"Hi!" Uchida Yuki came back to her senses, retracted her gaze and hurried to the changing room. She came out a moment later and had changed into a black yoga suit.
The top is a close-fitting, short, waist-revealing design, which perfectly outlines her flexible and powerful abdominal lines. The clearly visible muscle texture on her waistline reveals her youth, health, and vitality.
She was wearing a pair of highly elastic yoga pants that tightly wrapped around her slender and well-proportioned legs. Her skin, as white as mutton-fat jade, was faintly visible under the thin fabric, which further highlighted her graceful figure. Her hips were round and upturned, her leg muscles were firm and strong, and she exuded the beauty of health and confidence from the inside out.
"I'm ready, please start."
Yuki Uchida's pretty face showed a bright smile that only belongs to a young girl, and she looked full of energy.
On the other hand, Jiro Jinpei, who had been locked in his room for several days since he learned clearly that Asai Aya did not belong to him, also saw the news report. When he saw Aoyama Hidenobu on TV, he lost control of his emotions and picked up a chair and smashed it against the TV.
"Ah! Baka! Go to hell! Go to hell!"
Jinping Jiro was smashing and cursing at the same time. Whenever he thought of the girl who said she would marry him when they were little, now standing under Aoyama Hidenobu and welcoming him, he felt like dying and was furious.
Mr. and Mrs. Renping Guoxiong and Mr. and Mrs. Renping Dalang, who were having breakfast downstairs, naturally heard the noise coming from upstairs, and the atmosphere at the table was a little strange for a while.
"Bang!" Renping Guoxiong slammed the knife and fork on the table with a dark face, stood up and went upstairs with a heavy breath.
"Husband!" Renping Guoxiong's wife quickly stood up and stopped him, persuading him, "Ji Lang has always valued feelings since he was a child, and he has deep feelings for Ling. It's normal for him to vent his emotions after such a big blow. He will get over it after a while. Don't provoke him."
"He has been spoiled by you! She is just a woman. He and Ling have never had any relationship yet, but now he is like a cuckold! If he has the guts, he should go and get Ling back instead of feeling sorry for himself at home. What's the difference between him and a loser?" Renping Guoxiong had obviously suppressed a lot of negative emotions. He shook off his wife's hand and went upstairs angrily.
Mrs. Renping wanted to catch up, but Renping Dalang spoke up, "Mom, Erlang's behavior is really not right, let father enlighten him."
"Ah!" Mrs. Renping sighed and sat back down on the chair, complaining to Hikokawa Kentomo, "Aya and Jiro are a match made in heaven, why would the Hikokawa family get involved? That Aoyama Hidenobu is not worthy of Aya, and he is not even comparable to our Jiro."
Renping Dalang smiled and said nothing.
But he was extremely dissatisfied with Aoyama Hidenobu in his heart.
After all, Asai Aya is not only a woman. Whoever marries her will also receive the Asai family's many years of connections as part of her dowry. According to his original idea, the Asai family is now in a period of transition, and the only male member, Asai Zexi, has left the police force to enter politics. If Jiro marries Asai Aya, they will be able to use the Asai family's connections to make inroads in the police force and eventually completely replace the Asai family's position.
And he, as a member of the House of Representatives, can provide some help to Asai Zexiang's political career. The two families already have a foundation of trust. After such a close relationship, they can support each other and develop together. How wonderful it is!
But because of the sudden appearance of a Cheng Yaojin like Aoyama Hidenobu, many of his plans fell through, so he hated him to the core.
However, being seven years older than Jiro Nijiro and having been in politics for many years, he was more mature and rational. On the surface, he had never even expressed his dissatisfaction with Aoyama Hidenobu in front of his family, but secretly he had already begun to take revenge.
"Mom, I'm done eating. I have a meeting to attend later, so I'll leave first." Renping Dalang put down his knife and fork, picked up the briefcase beside him and stood up.
His wife quickly stood up and handed him the coat that was draped over the chair, and followed him out the door, "Hope you have a smooth work day today, too."
Upstairs, Renping Guoxiong, filled with anger, kicked open the door of Renping Jilang's bedroom. Looking at the smashed TV, he was immediately furious.
She took two steps at a time and stepped forward, grabbed Jinpei Jiro's hair and pressed him to the bed, and shouted with rapid breathing: "Smash the TV? What, did you see the news about Aoyama Hidenori this morning? I really doubt whether you are my son. If you are half as capable as your big brother, Ling would not choose a little jerk!"
"Baka! What are you looking at! This shows that you are worse than a small jerk! If you have the guts, go and do something impressive! Go and tell Ling that she made the wrong choice! If she sees you in this state, she will be glad that she didn't choose you."
"Even if you were to go and fight Aoyama Hidenobu with a knife like a reckless man, Ling might still look up to you! But you don't even dare to do that! If you have the ability, wash away the humiliation you have received with your own hands."
Jinping Jiro was hit by the closest person, and he was angry and embarrassed. His face turned pale with embarrassment. "Think about it carefully. If you don't come down for breakfast in ten minutes, pack up and go to the United States to continue your studies. Although escaping is shameful, it is very useful for cowards." Jinping Guoxiong let go of Jinping Jiro in anger, turned around and slammed the door and left.
"Bang!"
Hearing the heavy sound of the door closing, Jinping Jiro remained lying there for a while before sitting up. "Aoyama Hidenobu, we'll see."
Even if you and Ling get married in the future, I will snatch her away from you and make you wear a cuckold!
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"Ache! Ache! Ache!"
In Asai Aya's office, Aoyama Hidenori sneezed three times in a row, sniffed his nose, took the tissue handed over by Asai Aya, wiped the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "Someone must be talking about me behind my back again."
"Who knows? Maybe you've cheated on too many people, and the victim is thinking about how to kill you." Asai Aya said sarcastically.
She knew that Aoyama Hidenobu was currently in a long-term bubble-playing relationship with two women, and they often made appointments to play bubble-playing together, and it just so happened that both of them were married.
After learning about Aoyama Hidenobu's hobby, Asai Aya suddenly felt lucky for Jinpei Jiro. If they really got married under the arrangement of their families, Jinpei Jiro would never lack a hat to wear all year round.
"One victim died, and another victim was lying in bed in a state of despair. If they could really come and chop me up, it would be a medical miracle." Aoyama Hidenobu threw the tissue into the trash can and talked about the purpose of looking for her. "My eldest brother will be back this Wednesday. Go back and ask my father-in-law if he is free. If he is, let's have dinner that night."
"Okay." Asai Aya nodded and agreed.
Aoyama Hidenobu turned and walked out. Just as he closed the door, the phone rang. He answered it while walking towards the department office. "Moshimoshi?"
"Inspector Aoyama, Shinichi and I have just received transfer orders. We must report to Inspector Asai at the Metropolitan Police Department before Friday." Fujimoto Ryoichi said excitedly.
Ever since Aoyama Hidenobu returned to the Metropolitan Police Department and was promoted to inspector, he no longer called him Hidenobu-san by such an intimate title, but instead called him by his police rank, which made Aoyama Hidenobu understand Mr. Lu Xun's helplessness.
There was already a thick barrier between them.
Aoyama Hidenobu was also very happy to hear the news, "Yoshi, this is finally settled. I'll call Ling tonight and have a drink together."
My confidant has finally been transferred to my side.
It will be more convenient to handle any case in the future.
"Hi! But please let Shinichi-san and I treat you." Fujimoto Ryoichi said in a serious tone.
Aoyama Hidenobu laughed, "Someone is rushing to pay the bill, I would love that, let's make an appointment tonight."
"Hi!"
"Inspector Aoyama." A voice suddenly came from behind. Aoyama Hidenobu turned around and saw that it was the Deputy Chief of the Criminal Division, Morishita Isamu. He hung up the phone and took the initiative to greet him and bowed, "Inspector Morishita, good morning."
"Don't be so polite, Aoyama-kun. You've really made our Criminal Division proud this time." Morishitarou was in his thirties, fat and big-eared, as if he was ten months pregnant. When he smiled, his eyes were almost invisible. He wanted to pat Aoyama Hidenobu's shoulder, but he was a little short, so he could only pat his arm instead. "I've wanted to have a drink with you for a long time. Will you do me the honor tonight?"
My boss invited me to drink after get off work because he thought highly of me. Besides, it was the first time he invited me. I couldn't refuse him. So I agreed and said, "Hi!"
As for the drinking party with Shinichi Nakamura and Ryoichi Fujimoto, let's postpone it a little bit and do it as the second half.
"Then let's go together after get off work. I'll take you to a nice place." Morishita Yong winked at him meaningfully, "I will definitely not let you down!"
"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu bowed again in response.
Morishita Yong patted his shoulder again, "Okay, go get busy. Call me in my office after get off work."
"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu turned and left.
Morishita Isamu stood there, staring at Aoyama Hidenobu's back with his eyes narrowed into lines, then turned around with his big belly and went back to his office to make a phone call.
"He accepted the invitation...Hi! Hi!"
(End of this chapter)
