Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister-Chapter 609 - 501: The Winds of Liberal Democracy, Friend’s Daughter (Request for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 609: Chapter 501: The Winds of Liberal Democracy, Friend’s Daughter (Request for Monthly Tickets)

In a private room of a certain bar.

Nakamura Shinichi pushed the door open and saw Nozaki Cangjian and Jack, who had arrived early and were waiting, along with two others.

"Detective Nakamura, it’s been a long time," Nozaki Cangjian immediately greeted with a smile and rose to meet him.

Jack and his companions also put down their poker cards and stood up.

Nakamura Shinichi merely nodded reservedly and extended his hand for a brief shake, "Indeed, it’s been a long time."

"Mr. Nakamura, let me introduce you, these three gentlemen are friends from the United States," Nozaki Cangjian said, particularly pointing out Jack, "Jack, my brother, the right-hand man of the second-in-command of the New York Titan Gang!"

"Hello," Jack extended his hand to Nakamura Shinichi.

Nakamura Shinichi just glanced at him and did not shake hands, walked straight to the sofa to sit down, crossed his legs arrogantly, and said in an assertive tone, "Everyone, please take a seat."

At his arrogant attitude, Jack and his associates were slightly annoyed but had to swallow their anger.

After all, they were in a foreign land and needed to ask for favors.

"Jack, Detective Nakamura is the head of the first investigative division of the Criminal Department at Hokkaido Police Headquarters and is also the trusted right-hand man of Police Chief Aoyama, a promising young talent," Nozaki Cangjian sat down next to Nakamura Shinichi, fawningly poured him a drink, and buttered him up.

Nakamura Shinichi offered a modest smile, took the glass of drink handed to him and sipped it, "It’s not that exaggerated, all thanks to Chief of Police Aoyama giving me opportunities to shine. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be where I am today."

"Exactly, who doesn’t know Chief of Police Aoyama is famous for fostering talent! I propose a toast to Chief of Police Aoyama," Nozaki Cangjian suggested.

Since they intended to break into the Hokkaido market and were planning to collaborate with the police, Jack and his associates had naturally taken the time during the day to learn about the key police officials at Hokkaido Police Headquarters and had a general understanding of what kind of person Aoyama Xiu Xin was.

Therefore, they all raised their glasses cooperatively to toast Aoyama Xiu Xin, who was not at all present that evening.

After tilting their heads back to finish their drinks, Nakamura Shinichi set down his glass and took out a pack of cigarettes, tapping one out and placing it between his lips.

Nozaki Cangjian hastily leaned over to light it for him.

"Huh—" Nakamura Shinichi, maintaining his arrogance throughout, did not say thank you, casually breathed out a puff of smoke without looking anyone in the eye, and indifferently stated, "Mr. Nobita, I doubt you invited me here tonight just for a drink, right?"

This arrogant demeanor made Jack feel disgusted.

He really wanted to let him taste the flavor of an atomic bomb.

"You truly can’t hide anything from Detective Nakamura’s discerning eyes!" Mr. Nobita laughed, poured Nakamura another drink diligently, and pointing to Jack, he said, "The Titan Gang wants to expand its market in Japan. Business is tough these days, so they’re looking for police protection."

"The Titan Gang... huh." Nakamura Shinichi looked at Jack out of the corner of his eye and let out a disdainful chuckle, "I suppose it’s not exactly legitimate business you’re doing, let’s hear it first."

"Counterfeit, guns," Nozaki Cangjian said tersely and shockingly.

Upon hearing this, Nakamura Shinichi’s brow immediately furrowed.

Jack and his associates also felt anxious.

Without waiting for Nakamura Shinichi to speak, Nozaki Cangjian hurried on, "Of course, they wouldn’t expect you to go out of your way for nothing. The benefit they offer will definitely be more than what local forces could give. We hope for your generous support, Detective Nakamura."

Nakamura Shinichi still did not take a stance, pondering for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "Counterfeits are out of the question."

Since Nozaki Cangjian had already given them a heads-up before coming, Jack, although disappointed when the counterfeit business was declined, was not surprised.

As long as they could deal guns under police protection, it would still be a big business. He said, "Of course, we fully respect your opinion. What about dealing guns then?"

Japan bans guns, and as everyone knows, bucking local laws is bound to rake in significant profits.

"Mr. Jack, we in Japan are currently experiencing economic pangs, and public order is not very good. Our police force has limited resources to protect everyone. I think the citizens indeed need guns to defend themselves," Nakamura Shinichi said with a slight smile, breezily making his case.

Jack was immediately overjoyed, "Exactly, that’s what I think too. Look at the United States where everyone has a gun and the ability to defend themselves! To deprive people of their right to bear arms is to lack freedom and democracy."

Freedom in the United States, gunfights every day.

"Come on, let’s drink to bringing the winds of freedom and democracy to Japan!" Nozaki Cangjian said.

"Not so fast," Nakamura Shinichi shook his head, narrowing his eyes as he spoke, "Japan’s gun control laws are very strict. By myself, I can’t possibly cover such a big business for you. If you want to make money in Japan, you must follow Japanese rules. You’ll need to put forward some money to show your sincerity first, and then make monthly payments thereafter."

"Of course, of course. The introductory gift has been prepared," Nozaki Cangjian put down his glass and waved at Jack, "Hurry and bring it out."

Jack quickly picked up the bulging leather case from beside his feet, placed it on the coffee table, and with a snap, opened the lid revealing a case of neatly stacked US dollars.

"Here’s one million, not much, but if the cooperation is successful, there will be more in the future," Jack said pointing to the money, regaining some composure as he awaited Nakamura Shinichi’s true colors to reveal themselves.

But Nakamura Shinichi showed no reaction, merely saying indifferently, "Indeed, it’s not much."

The expression on Jack’s face immediately stiffened.

"Let’s stop here. Someone will come for the money later. Don’t contact me if it’s not necessary. Just hand over the money to him every month." Nakamura Shinichi stubbed out his cigarette and stood up, heading out the door without looking back.

"Won’t you stay for a few more drinks before you go?" Nozaki Cangjian hastily stood up, bowing and scraping as he opened the private room door for him, "Detective Nakamura, please take care."

"Shit! That’s so damn arrogant! That bastard really doesn’t see us at all!"

Having suppressed his anger through the whole encounter, Jack suddenly looked up, gulped down a glass of liquor, and cursed.

"Because we’re the ones begging him," Nozaki Cangjian closed the door and returned to his seat, trying to soothe the mood, "He represents not just himself but the whole Hokkaido Police system. Of course, he won’t consider us important."

He paused for a moment and then changed his tone, "But as arrogant as he is, the guy is reliable. He gets the job done once he’s paid, otherwise, I wouldn’t have been so lucky to escape arrest every time."

"Knock, knock, knock!" Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Come in," Nozaki Cangjian called casually.

A chubby young man in a floral shirt entered, bowed with a sleazy smile, "Detective Nakamura sent me to get the stuff."

"To collect the money," Nozaki Cangjian translated for Jack and then handed over the cash box to the chubby man, saying, "Tell Detective Nakamura for us that this is just an appetizer. The main course is yet to come."

The Titan Gang and other American gangs attracted to Hokkaido were the "main course" that would be served later.

"Hi!" The chubby man took the cash box, bowed, and chuckled, hastily leaving after shutting the door.

Nozaki Cangjian exhaled and turned back to the others, "Anyway, the money is sent, and we’ve got Nakamura Shinichi’s response. It’s time to send a trial shipment to Hokkaido."

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The sun was already high when its rays slipped through the curtain gaps and scattered onto the face of Aoyama Xiu Xin, who was sound asleep.

He was cradling a woman, with a mess of uniforms, stockings, lingerie, and his suit on the floor.

Suddenly, his eyelids fluttered, and he fully awoke, sitting up in bed to sneak a peek at the wall clock opposite him. It was almost ten in the morning.

Aoyama Xiu Xin rubbed his temples; he had drunk a bit too much last night and had stayed overnight at the northern regional headquarters. Was this Ueda Hikoshu’s rest room? ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"Chief of Police Aoyama, you’re awake,"

said the woman next to him, graceful and beautiful, hastily grabbing a corner of the blanket to cover herself.

"I’m already late for work!"

Aoyama Xiu Xin mumbled to himself, then wrapped his arms around the young female soldier amidst her screams, speaking with a frivolous tone, "Let’s postpone work until the afternoon. For now, let’s ’continue’ with you."

It has to be said, the taste of a female soldier is really something.

They need regular training too, though not as intense, which keeps them in good shape. You can even make out their muscle lines, and the key is, they have better stamina.

They can go fully automatic.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Just as Aoyama Xiu Xin was providing in-depth guidance on combat skills to the female soldier, there came a knock at the door.

Without hesitation, he called out, "Come in."

This was Ueda Hikoshu’s private rest room within his office; who else could it be knocking at the door?

Aoyama Xiu Xin was always generous, not minding letting a friend witness the heroic pose of training his soldiers.

The next moment, the door opened, and a woman in a uniform entered, her expression one of total shock at the scene before her.

She was about thirty, with the rank of Second-class Land Assistant noticeable on her uniform. About 170 cm tall, her close-fitting uniform outlined a beautiful curve, and the trousers hugged a full and rounded shape. She had both the valiant appearance of a soldier and the mature charm of a married woman.

"Who are you?" Aoyama Xiu Xin, still riding the female soldier, asked with a puzzled expression.

"Idiot!" the female officer blurted out in a mix of embarrassment and anger. She turned swiftly, the embarrassment clear on her face, and through gritted teeth, she demanded, "I know you, Aoyama Xiu Xin. Why are you in my father’s rest room, doing such outrageous deeds! Does my father know about this?"

"So, you’re Mr. Ueda’s dear daughter. Your father, of course, knows; this woman was arranged for me by him," Aoyama Xiu Xin realized, also surprised that Ueda Hikoshu could have such a beautiful daughter. Was he being cuckolded?

"Nonsense! My father would never do such a thing!" the female officer retorted, barely able to handle the incessant clapping sound, "You bastard, stop it right now!"

"Miss Ueda, an arrow at the end of its flight, must strike," Aoyama Xiu Xin indifferently continued.

Ueda Hanon cursed under her breath, slammed the door shut, and while hearing the licentious sounds from within, she blushed, her face scorching hot and her body weakly leaning against the door, trying to breathe deeply to calm her raging heart.

That guy really was... very vigorous.

"Hanon, what brings you here?"

Ueda Hikoshu entered the office and was surprised to see his daughter. When he heard the sounds coming from the rest room, his face turned red with embarrassment.

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