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"Diary of Raising a Female Prime Minister"
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Chapter 173: Even the Prime Minister Can't Help Him in Sakura Sora Kurumi's Territory
In a villa in Edogawa, Tokyo, Shigeo Nishiguchi knelt in front of an elderly man wearing a black samurai uniform. He prostrated himself respectfully and said, "The Sumiyoshi-kai is very grateful for your help."
"Only this time." The old man said, "We, as a political family, have been able to get to where we are today thanks to the help of the Sumiyoshi-kai over the past few decades."
"But this time your request is too high. I can only use my best connections. But then again, you are really not as good as your elders. You were beaten like this by a woman in Tokyo."
"Hi!" Nishiguchi Shigeo nodded awkwardly: "Thank you very much for your generosity. We only need to lock that woman up for a few years and the Yamaguchi-gumi will be wiped out."
"Then Tokyo will be my territory. Even if your family members run for prime minister, we can still help them."
"Our family doesn't have such big ambitions. We just hope to get a ministerial position in the cabinet every year." The old man shook his head and said, "We don't have that talent. The most important thing for a person is to know himself."
"You should do the same, Shigeo Nishiguchi."
"You have brought disgrace upon your father."
"Hey! I'm ashamed, sir." Shigeo Nishiguchi said with his head down. Sakura Kurumi wore a large T-shirt and walked out of the office with a cold expression on her face. The Kaguya Tomohime on her ear was swaying. The subordinates looked over from a distance and knew that this unusually young chief of the Security Bureau was not in a good mood at the moment. There was nothing the subordinates didn't like about such a sometimes cute and sometimes cold female boss. According to the words of these male police officers, Sakura Kurumi met their expectations of the two biggest aspects of women. When she was cute, she was like a girl next door. Everyone wanted to feed her snacks and scratch her pigtails. Of course, the latter was just a fantasy,
Once she put on a cold and beautiful expression, everyone understood that they had to be meticulous in their work and must not make any mistakes. Otherwise, this Chief Sakura Kurumi would be merciless. Although most of the people in the Exorcist Security Bureau are old Onmyojis from major Onmyoji families. But for a boss with the highest crime-solving rate, even if he is younger, who would not obey? What's more, she is a goddess of Shintoism. Several powerful old troublemakers in the Security Bureau are devout Shinto believers. Every time they see Chief Sakura Kurumi, they almost kowtow and kneel. Anyone who dares to talk about age will hit the target of several old troublemakers. At this moment, Sakura Kurumi's mood is indeed as her subordinates guessed. Very bad. After getting the news from her man, she left Feng Dielian and other things in her hands and returned to the Security Bureau as soon as possible. Of course, she can't just do this. She went to release the person without any clue. After Sakura Kurumi came back, she immediately went to the archives room. She carefully read the case files about the case of the Yamaguchi-gumi wife. As a result, she found something interesting. The case files avoided her intentionally or unintentionally. Sakura Kurumi sneered on her delicate face. In other words, someone could drive her subordinates to do things she didn't know about in her own territory. Although from the evidence, there was no problem in arresting the Yamaguchi-gumi wife. If her man hadn't sent the message, she would have turned a blind eye. But she dared to provoke her man. Humph. Don't blame me for taking the opportunity to eliminate some nails in the Security Bureau. Sakura Kurumi looked at the person in charge. Shotaro Ueda. He was an old man left by the Security Bureau. His qualifications were even higher than her dead master. ______Rena Morisawa sat in the interrogation room and looked around. There was a simple table and a few stools. The table was made of metal, and the handcuffs were handcuffed to the table legs and firmly fixed to the floor. The light above was a little dazzling, and opposite was a huge one-way glass. People outside could see her, but she couldn't see outside. A police officer pushed the door in, put down a cup of coffee, and then left. The air conditioning here was deliberately turned on very strongly, which caused small particles on the delicate skin of Rena Morisawa's long legs. She could only feel a little warmer when she crossed her legs. Then, Shotaro Ueda walked in and threw the handcuffs on the table. "Clang."
The handcuffs slid in front of Reina Morisawa. "Well, Mrs. Reina Morisawa, tell me the truth, and don't force me to use some illegal means."
"What do you want to confess?" Morisawa Reina smiled slightly: "Didn't you say that you already have solid evidence against me? Why don't you hand it over to the prosecutor immediately? Do you still need to interrogate me and scare me?"
I took a sip of the coffee, it was as cold as if it had come out of the freezer.
Reina Morisawa took a sip and her body became even colder: "The coffee in your police department is really terrible. Is it all instant coffee? Is there no ground coffee?"
Shotaro Ueda took the coffee with a sneer and threw it into the trash can beside him: "If you don't like it, don't drink it. You can go to the prison to try the coffee there. Rena Morisawa, I don't have the patience to play with you."
"I have the right not to speak until my lawyer arrives." Morisawa Reina said as she changed her long-legged posture.
The cold air from the air conditioner made her other leg a little numb.
She touched the arm exposed outside her T-shirt.
"This is the detention order just applied for from the court." Ueda Shotaro took out a document from the file bag and put it on the table: "We are not limited to detaining you for 48 hours."
"Speak now, so you don't have to suffer so much. I might as well tell you honestly. Recently, a group of female prisoners have been arrested in the female prison ward. They like to torture beautiful and soft women like you the most."
"Don't scare me." Morisawa Reina sneered: "You want to scare the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi? Do you think I will cry?"
"Then take a look at these." Shotaro Ueda threw another file bag in front of Rena Morisawa. Rena Morisawa poured all the documents in the file bag onto the table, and then carefully read them one by one. As expected, these people came prepared. Not only did they have some recent recordings of their own, including some phone recordings with the second-in-command of the Sumiyoshi-kai and Shigeo Nishiguchi, but also all the illegal records of the Yamaguchi-gumi Financial Company. I think some of the remaining gang members after the purge stole them from the Yamaguchi-gumi Financial Company. There are also many of their signatures in them. These traitors. It seems that I am still a little soft-hearted. I should be ruthless and bury them all alive. "Have you finished reading?" Shotaro Ueda said: "Although there is no evidence against you in many major cases, this evidence is enough to lock you up for several years."
"How many years do women have? You are in prison, how many years can the Yamaguchi-gumi outside wait for you?"
"When you come out of jail after a few years, you will be old. Not to mention the skin on your face, I'm afraid your chest will become two cloth bags." Shotaro Ueda pointed at the bulge on the chest of Rena Morisawa's T-shirt with a playful look: "And the Yamaguchi-gumi outside will no longer exist. The police and other gangs will spare no effort to wipe out the Yamaguchi-gumi."
"This is the bitter fruit you get after purging so many senior officials, isn't it? After you fall, no one from the Yamaguchi-gumi can stand up and take your place."
"The person behind you is the Sumiyoshi-kai?" Morisawa Reina asked, and immediately denied her own thoughts: "It's impossible. If they had such power, they would have used it long ago."
"You don't care who it is, and you can't care." Ueda Shotaro said mockingly: "You should think about what to do in prison. I'm afraid that with your appearance, you will be eaten by those female barbarians in prison."
"You didn't think that the phone call you made in the car could save you, did you, Reina Morisawa?"
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"Who do you think you called for help? The Prime Minister? To be honest, even the Prime Minister can't do anything about this!"
The door of the interrogation room was kicked open. A beautiful woman stood at the door, staring at Shotaro Ueda with a stern expression. " So ? Can I control it? Shotaro Ueda?"
(End of this chapter)