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Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister-Chapter 564 - 468: Qingshui Yi’s Ambition, Journey to Asahikawa, Old Friends Return (Two-in-One for Monthly Votes) _2
Chapter 564: Chapter 468: Qingshui Yi’s Ambition, Journey to Asahikawa, Old Friends Return (Two-in-One for Monthly Votes) _2
He turned and ran as soon as he finished speaking, and with a bang, a porcelain bowl flew out, smashing into pieces on the ground.
"Whew—whew—"
Mrs. Qingshui braced herself on the edge of the table, breathing heavily, her face flushing with anger, a few locks of hair falling over her forehead. As she gradually calmed down, a trace of sorrow appeared in her eyes, and she let out a deep sigh.
Then she got up to go back to her room to bathe, dress, and put on makeup.
After leaving the house, Qingshui Yi headed out to inspect the work. On the way, he received a call from his subordinate, "Big brother, there are a few families in North City that absolutely refuse to sign, and they’ve even threatened us with knives, saying they’ll be rude to us if we come again."
"Idiot! They threatened you? Are they Black Society, or are you Black Society?" Qingshui Yi was furious; he truly cared about his younger brothers who followed him, but since they were suddenly in higher positions, they seemed a bit all at sea. He said coldly, "First cut off their water and power, smear paint, send wreaths, take their kids to and from school. Go through the whole set, and if that doesn’t work, then trash their house. If that still ain’t enough, offer them more money privately. If they’re insatiable, just leave it be for now. Once the demolition starts, at night when their whole family is asleep, just bulldoze and bury them inside. The same process applies to all the households subject to demolition!"
"Ah! A massacre! Big brother, isn’t this a bit too cruel?" The subordinate couldn’t bear it; they had killed people before but never in such a bloody and brutal way.
Qingshui Yi did not deny it, "This is a state-funded project, building up our motherland! If they don’t cooperate, they’re betraying the country! It’s not too harsh to be severe with such national traitors. Just do as I say. If a few households don’t die, there will always be people who think they can take advantage."
This was the first major assignment Aoyama Xiu Xin entrusted to him, and he had to do it well; anyone who obstructed him would die.
...
Half an hour later, at the police headquarters.
Aoyama Xiu Xin was getting ready to drive to Asahikawa City to meet with Panasonic Youkang and discuss taking over the Akabon Construction deal.
Just as he exited the main door of the headquarters, he saw Qingshui Yasuko walking in with a food container after parking her car at the entrance. He gestured to Jin Yucheng to stop the car, rolled down the window, and said, "Mrs. Qingshui, it’s been a long time."
Not seeing her for a long time and suddenly encountering this great mother who sacrificed herself for her child, he felt like eating leftovers again.
In his past life, he was from Sichuan, which rationalized it.
Especially since Mrs. Qingshui’s outfit today was different from the usual, more modern in style. Inside, she wore a white sweater, stretched taut by her magnificent bosom, and outside she wore a light coffee-colored coat. On the bottom, she had a gray knit pencil skirt outlining the curves of her buttocks perfectly. The skirt was long, revealing only a small section of leg wrapped in black stockings, prompting boundless contemplation.
"Ah! I really didn’t expect to meet Chief of Police Qing Mountain here. I was actually about to visit your office," Mrs. Qingshui said somewhat surprised.
Aoyama Xiu Xin asked, "Do you need something, ma’am?"
"I made some pastries and wanted to offer you a taste," she said with a smile, lifting the food container in her hand.
"Mrs. Qishui’s kind gesture, I naturally cannot dismiss it." Aoyama Xiu Xin opened the car door and patted the seat next to him, "Please get in, and let me truly appreciate Mrs. Qingshui’s pastries, as well as Mrs. Qingshui herself."
"Hey!" Qingshui Yasuko feigned a shy demeanor, lightly biting her red lips and bowing her head slightly before getting into the car, and her manner of entry was also very particular: back towards the door, bottom first.
The tight pencil skirt accentuated her figure well—when she plopped down on the seat, her curves became even more pronounced, as if leaning towards Aoyama Xiu Xin’s face.
"Smack!"
Aoyama Xiu Xin couldn’t resist giving her a round of applause.
Trembling.
"Yah!" Qingshui Yasuko’s body shuddered in shame, her cheeks so red they could bleed, and this time it wasn’t an act. Since she hadn’t completely sat down in the car, this scene was witnessed by the police officers coming in and out.
She glanced back at Aoyama Xiu Xin, then tucked her legs in and closed the door once she was seated.
Jin Yucheng started the car again.
Aoyama Xiu Xin, looking every inch the gentleman in his suit and tie, embraced Qingshui Yasuko and sniffed at her, "Hmm, ma’am, you smell very nice."
"It’s the aroma of the pastries." Qingshui Yasuko opened the food container on her lap revealing the exquisitely shaped pastries. She picked one up with two fingers and placed it in her mouth, then turned her head to bring it to Aoyama Xiu Xin’s lips.
Faced with such initiative from Qingshui Yasuko, Aoyama Xiu Xin was startled at first, then burst into laughter and pushed her down onto the seat to start tasting the dessert.
Jin Yucheng drove steadily, but the vehicle still shook and rattled as it moved. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
It wasn’t that his driving skills were lacking.
It was Aoyama Xiu Xin’s "techniques" that were too good.
An hour and a half later, the car stopped at the front door of the Asahikawa City Hall, and Aoyama Xiu Xin, dressed neatly, stepped out and went inside, while Mrs. Qingshui lay disheveled in the back seat, her eyes empty, mouth slightly open.
Jin Yucheng glanced back at her ravaged state, shook his head slightly—it meant another trip to the car wash for him.
Then he got out of the car, leaned against it, lit a cigarette, and waited for Aoyama Xiu Xin to come out.
Mayor Panasonic was working in his office when a secretary reported Aoyama Xiu Xin’s visit, and he was stunned.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Show him in."
Two or three minutes later, Aoyama Xiu Xin pushed open the door to the mayor’s office and walked in, "I apologize for showing up unannounced; I hope Mayor Panasonic can forgive me."
As for the rumors about Aoyama Xiu Xin with his own daughter and many other powerful people’s daughters, Panasonic Youkang had heard of them, and now looking at the other’s handsome and upright appearance, he knew those rumors were not just rumors.
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