Chapter 26 What do you think of me being the Prime Minister? (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please read on!) After a simple bandage at the hospital, Junichi Matsushita was taken back to the police station by Hidenobu Aoyama for interrogation. "Junichi Matsushita, we already have a grasp of your situation. The two men just now were sent by Matsuo Noguchi to silence you, right? Even so, do you still want to protect him?" Aoyama Hidenobu said calmly. Jun'ichi Matsushita had calmed down by now, although he believed in his heart that the two killers were sent by Matsuo Noguchi. After all, this was something the other party could do. He was also very angry about this and resented Matsuo Noguchi, but even so, reason told him that he still could not betray the other party because his wife and children were still out there, so he could only swallow his anger. The most important thing is that he doesn't believe that the police have completely obtained evidence of his drug trafficking so quickly. If he refuses to admit it, he may be able to regain his freedom. Man, that's it. Until the last moment, there will always be hope. Therefore, facing the interrogation of Aoyama Hidenobu, Matsushita Junichi was very resistant. "I don't understand what you are saying. I am even confused about why I am sitting here now. I don't understand what crime I have committed. I want to contact a lawyer, now." "In that case, let's talk about something you can understand." Aoyama Hidenobu smiled slightly, leaned back, and said lightly: "After realizing that you ran away, our police have secretly set up surveillance around your home. We just received news that there are several unidentified guys hanging around your home. Who do you think they are? What do they want to do?" Jun'ichi Matsushita's face was uncertain, and his hands on the table subconsciously clenched slowly, but he still remained stubborn and didn't say a word.
"Then you might as well guess again. If we release the news that you are resentful of Noguchi Matsuo for silencing you and agree to cooperate with all our investigations, and then withdraw some of the people who are protecting your wife and daughter, what will the angry Noguchi Matsuo do to your wife and children?" Aoyama Hidenobu slowly leaned forward, smiling, and looked him in the eye. This was purely a deception, because there were actually only three people who knew about and participated in this operation tonight: him, Fujimoto, and Nakamura. "Baka!" Junichi Matsushita, who knew Noguchi Matsuo well, was shocked and angry when he heard this. He struggled violently to stand up, "You can't do this!" "Hahahaha!" Aoyama Hidenobu stood up with a smile and continued to tease the other party. He spread his hands and said with a smile: "Do you think he will kill your wife and daughter to vent his anger? Or will he firmly believe that you will not betray him even if you are silenced? I am also very curious about this. Why don't we make a bet?" "I bet your mother's head!" Junichi Matsushita cursed, his eyes red and he collapsed and shouted hysterically: "You can't do this! You are killing people! You are a policeman! Do you have any professional ethics! You are taking human life lightly!" Shinichi Nakamura, who was serving as a juror, was completely paralyzed. Why do I feel that Vice Minister Aoyama is the villain? And Junichi Matsushita looked so pitiful. "Oh my, murder, that sounds like a terrible charge." Aoyama Hidenobu exaggeratedly pretended to be scared, then shrugged with a fearless smile, "Who knows? Who cares? Who has evidence? Who will hold me accountable for this? Ah, of course, I might dream about it sometimes, but so what?" He took a few steps forward, placed his hands on the table and looked down at Junichi Matsushita, his eyes mocking, "Will it make me eat less rice at every meal? I'm really curious, let's try it." "Ah! No! No!" Junichi Matsushita cried loudly, banging his head against the table, and choked up, "Come to me if you have anything to say. My wife and children are innocent. They know nothing. They really know nothing. Please let them go." "Pa!" Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face. He grabbed his hair and lifted up his drooping head. With a cold look in his eyes, he said, "Innocent? Their fine clothes and delicious food are earned by you as a drug dealer. They are not innocent! I will only give you one last chance. Speak! Or don't speak!" “Wuwuwuwu…” Junichi Matsushita just kept crying with tears streaming down his face, not uttering a word. "Damn it! You have no shame!" Aoyama Hidenobu's eyes were full of anger, and he slammed his head down on the table. "Matsushita Junichi, since you don't care about the life and death of your own wife and daughter, then there is no need for me to care, Nakamura!" "Hi!" Shinichi Nakamura stood up quickly. "Go and arrange for someone to tell Noguchi Matsuo that Junichi Matsushita is cooperating with our police because he was almost silenced and holds a grudge against us..." "No! No! I'll tell you! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!" Before Aoyama Hidenobu could finish his words, Junichi Matsushita could no longer hold on. His psychological defenses completely collapsed. He grabbed Aoyama Hidenobu's arm and cried and begged, "Please don't, I'll tell you everything." "Why don't you do this earlier? If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine for punishment." Aoyama Hidenobu snorted, shook off his hand and sat down again. "You have been with Noguchi Matsuo for more than a day or two. You must have evidence that can implicate him. You must have hidden it somewhere." Matsushita Junyi looked conflicted and hesitated to speak. "Bang!" Aoyama Hidenobu slammed the table, "Speak!"
"It's buried under the tree in my backyard. It's an iron box. Inside it are account books and recordings of my conversations with Noguchi Matsuo." Junichi Matsushita shuddered in fear and blurted out the answer subconsciously. Then he raised his head and pleaded excitedly, "Please catch Noguchi Matsuo. Please, please!" There is no doubt that he is the person who wants to catch Matsuo Noguchi the most now, even more than the police. Otherwise, his family would suffer. "You don't have to tell me that." Aoyama Hidenobu picked up his mobile phone and called Fujimoto Ryoichi, who had been following the Matsushita Jun family. "He said the thing is buried under a tree in the backyard of his house. Go dig it out and take a look." "it is good!" About seven or eight minutes later, Fujimoto Ryoichi called again. After the call was connected, he said excitedly: "Found it, enough to arrest him directly!" "Yoshi, bring them back immediately." Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the phone, looked at Matsushita Junichi, and said with a slow smile, "Junichi-san, there is something you will know sooner or later, so I might as well tell you now. The two assassins were not sent by Noguchi Matsuo. He probably doesn't even know that you have been arrested, and is still waiting for you to report to him that you are safe." The expression on Junichi Matsushita's face froze instantly. He just looked up stupidly and stared at Aoyama Hidenobu for a moment, then flew into a rage, slammed the table, and roared hysterically with his neck stiff, "Bakayarō! You bastard, you handled the case illegally! I'm going to sue you! I'm going to sue you!" He never expected that he would be fooled! The more frustrated you feel, the angrier you will be. "Haha, you'd better not." Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head, grinned and showed his big white teeth, reminding him sinisterly: "You are in, but some people are still outside. Think more about your wife and children." "Ah!!!" Junichi Matsushita could only roar in helplessness and rage. With tears streaming down his face, he cursed desperately: "You are not worthy of being a police officer at all!" "Yeah, I think so too." Aoyama Hidenobu nodded in agreement, and then asked seriously, "What do you think of me being the prime minister?" "Damn it! If that day really comes, it will be a disaster for the whole of Japan." Junichi Matsushita gritted his teeth. "Is that so?" Aoyama Hidenobu thought about it seriously and said, "Then I will definitely take the position." Then he walked out of the interrogation room laughing. Only Panasonic was left behind, still shouting and cursing. (End of this chapter)