Chapter 278 The Beautiful Female Chief Justice's Way of Humiliating Herself

"Deputy Feng Dielian, right? I'll remember you!" Miura Masami took out a tissue and a makeup mirror and quickly wiped off the stains on her face. Then she looked at the stains on her black stockings and uniform and trembled with anger.

Yingkong Kurumi tried to hold back her laughter, she clenched her fist to cover her mouth and coughed, "Deputy Fengdielian, how could you be so careless? Hurry up and help Chief Justice Miura Masami wipe it off."

"I'm so sorry, Justice Miura Masami, I sincerely apologize to you, please don't move, let me do it." Feng Dielian wore red plastic gloves and came over with a rag with a smile: "I promise to wipe it clean for you."

"Ah! Don't come near me!" Miura Masami looked at the black and greasy rag and seemed to smell the stench in it. She was frightened out of her wits. Her eyebrows arched upwards, she stared with her beautiful eyes, opened her red lips and screamed, then retreated backwards in embarrassment.

Her thigh accidentally hit the table leg, and with a "swish" sound, the tight black stockings were torn, revealing her plump white skin.

"It's not my fault." Feng Dielian spread her hands innocently: "You won't ask me to compensate for your stockings, Justice Miura Masami, I can't afford it."

"You guys!!! You are simply!!" Miura Masami was so angry that her chest kept heaving, the blush on her little face was too intense, and the tissue was fiercely pulled into a ball.

It would be fine if those stains were not wiped off, but once wiped off they would spread out and look even dirtier.

"Cough." Hojo Sakurana was watching the farce with a frown on her face. She finally couldn't help coughing and reminded Miura Masami not to lose her composure.

At the same time, he raised his chin and pointed to a corner of the ceiling in the guard hall.

Miura Masami looked over as she gestured, and saw a camera facing her.

She came to her senses instantly and thought, what if she was photographed in this state and then posted it online?

Then the majestic image of the great wizard that he has always created will be completely gone.

She could even imagine that her miserable appearance would be made into countless ghost videos by self-media, and then played repeatedly on major media apps.

That was a close call!

These two hateful women!

"Director Sakura Kurumi, are you going to allow your subordinates to use such petty means to retaliate against me?" Miura Masami calmed down, picked up the briefcase in his hand and slammed it heavily on the table: "I've put the case that the court sent back to the National Security Bureau here. You should be prepared to deal with the triple pressure from the procuratorate, the court, and public opinion."

After saying that, she pointed to the large screen in the Police Department and said, "The victims and their families who were imprisoned for decades on death row because of perjury by your Police Department are now walking towards your Police Department with a crowd of protesters. As the highest person in charge of the Police Department, you should be prepared to deal with the accusations of public opinion."

"Director Yingkong Kurumi, if you can't handle these three things, wait for Congress to impeach you and remove you from office. And Fengdielian...you...!!!"

Miura Masami pointed at Feng Dielian who had an innocent expression and wanted to say something.

But when he saw the greasy rag on her gloves, which he was flicking on the gloves from time to time, and the cold eyes on her innocent expression, he instantly swallowed his words.

She had no doubt that the beautiful deputy director would throw the dirty rag on her delicate makeup in the next second.

It will stick.

"Just wait." Miura Masami said the last words, and looked at her black stockings with big cuts and various stains on her body, and became angry again.

She picked up the briefcase to cover the holes in her black stockings and walked awkwardly in her high heels.

But open your legs.

With a 'swish' sound, the tear in the black stockings got bigger, and even tore up to the hips inside the skirt.

"Ah~~!" Masami Miura screamed.

Only she herself knew what was happening under her skirt, so she quickly stepped away with her legs together.

Hojo Sakura looked at Miura Masami who was walking away with a serious expression and turned her head.

"Director Sakura Kurumi, I will try my best to shorten the time of investigating police officers." Hojo Sakura said with a smile, "But you have no right to ask me to limit my investigation to one hour, and you! You also have to accept our investigation."

"Not only that, if that Chief Justice Miura Masami really sent a letter." Hojo Sakura patted the briefcase that Miura Masami had thrown on the table:

"This case will also be within the scope of our review. If you cannot find evidence in your favor in this case, I am afraid that the review of your interest transfer will be indefinite."

"As for the one-hour standard you mentioned?" Hojo Sakura sneered, and glanced at Sakura Kurumi with a hint of sarcasm: "I'm afraid the Security Bureau has no right to ask for this in front of us. The duty of the Inspection Bureau is to keep an eye on departments like you that have too much power."

"If I were you, instead of thinking about how to protect my subordinates, I would rather save some energy to prepare for the accusations from the people who will soon surround the National Security Agency and the subsequent questioning from Congress."

"At the same time, think about how to protect yourself from being implicated by your subordinates."

After saying that, Hojo Sakura turned around neatly and strode into the conference room. At the same time, she picked up the document handed to her by her colleague, took a look, and knocked on the table: "Officer No. 34535, please follow me in."

Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian watched the next police officer come in without saying a word.

They both tilted their slender necks at the same time, and their beautiful eyes looked towards the screen.

A large group of protesting people were holding up signs that read "judiciary injustice" and "police fraud" and marching towards the Police Department.

"Director!!!" A police officer came over anxiously and saluted, "There are quite a few reporters at the door, asking to see you or the police spokesperson."

Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian looked at each other.

"I'll go, you think about how to deal with the rest." Feng Dielian said.

"I leave it to you." Sakura Kurumi nodded, turned and walked into her office.

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Yua Mikami is very confident.

Because I have money.

After she went back, her father's words were like an iron rule, which dispelled any thoughts she had.

Her father's majestic words are still echoing in her ears.

[“Thirteen experts above S level, four experts above SS level, and even two experts of unknown level.”]

[“These were hired by the Mikami family at a huge price, and they also have the latest detection technology and Barrett anti-armor sniper rifles.”]

[“However, they all died instantly, without even being able to scream out in struggle, with only horror on their faces.”]

[“Even if the gods came, it would be no more than this. However, the gods cannot come here in their kingdom, and the one in front of you is a real existence.”]

[“Mikami Yuya, you must get pregnant with his child. This is a major event that affects the survival of the Mikami family for a hundred years. No matter how you seduce him, you must use your charm to succeed!”]

[“Even if you don’t get pregnant in the end, you have to make him pay attention to you, Mikami Yuya! This is the order of the family, and it is also the requirement as a father.”]

[“You don’t have to look so aggrieved. It’s a lucky thing to be dependent on a strong person. I don’t need to elaborate on this.”]

[“Are you still dreaming of a foolish girl? Expecting a king to fall in love with you?”]

[“If you really think you are that good, then occupy this king and make him unable to leave you!”]

Yua Mikami recalled her father's words in her mind and accepted this fact.

Being at the top of the pyramid in Japan, I have seen everything.

In this so-called civilized society where everyone seems to be well-mannered, it is actually a steel jungle that is far more terrifying and bloody than a natural jungle.

In the face of money, all forms of fantasy are just fantasies.

Those handsome and beautiful stars that ordinary people chase after become the playthings of various elderly women at night.

Things that ordinary people find it a luxury to even glance at are just discarded garbage in their eyes.

What is a human being in this civilized society? A human being is just a kind of food that doesn't taste very good.

That’s why they are not displayed in large quantities in freezers at the top of the pyramid.

She could never forget a North American party she attended when she was an adult.

When the human-shaped turkey was served, she vomited in fear and then quickly ran away, causing the white people on the pyramid to laugh at her.

She also couldn't forget what she saw and heard on the few occasions she returned to Japan, and they were not much better than the human-shaped turkey.

Yua Mikami looked at the two women in front of her.

Sitting on her man's lap.

A woman wears a teacher's uniform from Tokyo Women's University.

The other woman seemed to be a teacher in the school.

Even the momentum can't be suppressed.

It's nothing more than throwing more money at him: "Name your price, leave him, and I'll write a check now!"

"money?"

"Cheque?"

Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona looked at each other in surprise. Are there any women who are so stupid?

Then they all stared at Mikami Yuya and asked in unison: "How much can you offer?"

"I won't waste my time. 20 million dollars," said Yuya Mikami casually. "US dollars."

Momoki Kanonai was stunned: "Twenty million US dollars? How much is that? A lot or a little?"

As a Protestant saint, she had never known the amount of money since she was a child.

Anyway, everything is arranged by someone and you can get whatever you want.

You can use your own card to pay for anything.

Having stayed in that small Protestant town for a long time, I had very little desire for the outside world and had no concrete concept of the amount of money.

Nagano Rei was also stunned, and looked at Fang Zuo in disbelief: "Master, you are really worthless."

Fang Zuo rolled his eyes. This is none of my business! "How was the talk with your father?" Fang Zuo looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "End the agreement?"

Although I don't mind having one more woman, I still feel a little uncomfortable about having to lend my sperm to her.

"I don't need to come if it's over." Mikami Yuya's eyes were still fixed on the two women. She walked closer to Fang Zuo and took out a document: "The equipment and patent authorization you want have been packed in the container. This is the shipping order for the container. It has the ship and cargo number on it. It will be shipped to Shanghai tomorrow."

"Very efficient." Fang Zuo nodded with satisfaction and took the document: "How do you know where I want to send it?"

"Of course, you are Chinese, and only you can use these things. It's like developing a car. Other countries haven't even developed the engine, so what's the use of having a few wheels?" After saying this, Yua Mikami looked at the two women.

They seemed to be totally indifferent to their own asking price.

What a big appetite.

Mikami Yuya said calmly, "40 million, still in US dollars, how about it? All you need to do is leave him completely."

"A lot?" Momoki Kanonai still looked confused.

Nagano Rei looked at Momoki Kanonai with a sincere look in her eyes and urged, "It's a lot of money, really a lot, you can't spend it all in your lifetime. You should promise her. I can't help it. This is my master, I can't leave."

"I'll give you my share, and you can leave." Momoki Kanonai sneered, and tightened her arms around Fang Zuo's neck: "I'm still your master's wife."

"What are you talking about?" Nagano Rei was furious, and took back the words that were about to come out of her mouth at the critical moment.

What a sinister guy, deliberately provoking me in front of my master! ! "60 million US dollars, how about it?" Mikami Yuya said: "Think about it carefully"

She was only halfway through her words when Fang Zuo suddenly stood up and interrupted her.

Zhou Yuanyan sent a text message saying that the daughter of the First God was in a very bad condition.

At the same time, a surveillance video was sent over.

Fatia, whose figure and appearance often changed, now huddled in a corner.

He grabbed his little head with both hands and wailed in pain.

Blue energy waves burst out from the seven orifices, like burning flames.

She covered her ears with her hands, but still couldn't block the blue energy waves.

It came out through the palm of the hand.

At the same time, her ten fingers slowly emitted blue light.

Then the blue light gathered together like a sharp blade.

The blue light slowly began to extend, and the energy began to turn from blue to white.

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Finally it turned into two white energy light blades.

Fang Zuo suddenly remembered the last scene in the future that his soul saw in the vortex.

The unknown creatures that attacked him from behind were such light blades.

"What's going on?" Fang Zuo called back.

"I don't know. It has something to do with the vortex in the sky that night." Zhou Yuanyan said, "It got worse and worse after that."

"I'll go over and take a look right away." Fang Zuo said and hung up the phone.

"Give this to Zhang Benhe." Fang Zuo handed the shipping order to Nagano Rei and said seriously, "This is very important."

Then he patted Momoki Kanonai's little face.

The person has disappeared.

"See? The master trusts me." Nagano Rei shook the document proudly.

"Heh, he took a picture of my face." Momoki Kanonai said with a sneer.

Mikami Yuya looked at the two women who completely ignored her existence, opened her red lips and said coldly: "80 million US dollars!!!"

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Sakura Kurumi was sitting in the office.

A middle-aged police officer stood upright in front of him.

The high-ranking police rank on his shoulder represents his identity.

Keiji Oono, Section Chief of the Seventh Section of the National Security Agency.

"Who instructed you to do this?" Yingsora Kurumi asked while writing a report with her head down.

"I don't understand what you mean, Director." Oono Keiji said with his head down.

"Keiji Oono, the chief of the Major Criminal Cases Section 7 of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department, graduated from the University of Tokyo School of Political Science and Law, and joined the police force after passing the National Civil Service Examination Category I Special Examination Group." Sakura Kurumi put down the pen in her hand, raised her head, stared at Keiji Oono and continued:

"After only one year on the job, he was promoted from police lieutenant to police inspector."

"Three years later, he was promoted to superintendent."

"In the police department, there are not many people who can pass the special examination team to enter here. Once they pass the examination, they will be elite police officers with the rank of deputy police officer, which is three levels higher than ordinary civil servants and patrol officers."

"As long as you don't make any serious mistakes, you can be promoted to Superintendent of Police at the lowest level."

"Oono Keiji, with your qualifications, even if you wait, you can still get a high position. You don't need to rely on fabricating false evidence to improve your case handling rate."

Sakura Kurumi patted the documents on the table with her little hands.

"Six witnesses gave false testimony and tampered with the autopsy report. What a big deal! This is not something you can do alone."

"Besides, there is no need for you to take such a risk."

"The Supervisory Office is right outside. They will bring you in for questioning soon. Then, we will also start an internal investigation. At this point, are you still planning to hide it from me?"

Keiji Ohno bowed his head deeply and said, "Director."

There was still silence.

"Although you are much older than me, I have worked with you several times since I joined the police force." Yingkong Kurumi said, "I know you very well. You are not the kind of person who would do anything to climb up the ladder just for the sake of gain."

"That's why I promoted you to be the head of Section 7."

"All of this comes from my trust in you, Oono Keiji!"

"And now, where is your trust in me?"

"Director General" Oono Keiji clenched his hands and remained silent.

"You're not going to tell me yet?" Sakura Kurumi nodded. "In that case, hand over your gun and police ID, and then go out and wait for investigation. I'm giving you the last chance, Oono Keiji."

".Yes." Keiji Oono slowly pulled out his gun, then took out his police ID, walked two steps forward, and placed it on Sakura Sora Kurumi's desk.

At this time, Feng Dielian was outside and was surrounded by reporters' microphones.

Several police officers were maintaining order.

If they hadn't stopped them, these reporters would have swarmed in and broken down the door of the Security Bureau.

Feng Dielian replied calmly: "Dear reporters, let me reiterate that these two cases are old files of the Security Bureau. One happened more than ten years ago, and the other is even older, dating back decades. These cases are not cases that we can accurately grasp the information on now and give you an immediate response."

"So, please give us some time. I promise to collect your questions and requests and submit them to the higher authorities. After the investigation is thorough, I will give you an explanation."

A reporter shouted, "Deputy Feng Dielian, you didn't answer our questions directly. If your rank is not enough to answer, then please ask Director Yingkong Kurumi to come out."

"Yes, the public needs to know the truth, not this kind of evasive answer."

Just as the reporters were talking in a chaotic manner, a large number of protesters had arrived.

Although the police officers set up a cordon and formed a human wall, they could not block the protests from various loudspeakers.

For a while.

All the reporters switched their cameras back and forth between the protesting people and the police officers.

The people became more and more angry and pushed the police officers.

If you are not careful, the situation will escalate.

Just at this moment.

The police officers cleared the road.

Yingkong Kurumi walked out and stood next to Feng Dielian.

The reporters became even more noisy and asked their own questions.

The people were shouting loudly one after another.

Yingsora Kurumi took the microphone, her face solemn.

"Dear journalists and the public, I know what you want to ask. No matter what the question is, I would like to first make clear to you the attitude of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"I, Sakura Sora Kurumi, am here to give you a clear answer on behalf of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"First, all wrongful convictions will be reopened. At the same time, there will be no retroactive validity period for major criminal cases. We will investigate to the end, no matter how difficult the case is, no matter how slim the clues are, until the murderer is caught, this file will never be closed.

"Second, no matter who the murderer is or what his background is, we will bring him to justice and will not show any leniency."

"Third, I admit without reservation and with great pain that the two wrongful convictions were caused by falsification by police officers from the National Police Agency."

"Although these are cases that happened before I took office, as the director of the Police Department, I still feel extremely ashamed."

"I will not shirk my responsibilities. The internal investigation of the Security Bureau will be thorough and all the bad apples will be found. At the same time, I have applied to the Inspection Office to conduct a procedural justice investigation on our Security Bureau, and they are currently investigating."

“I believe that with the close cooperation between the two parties and the self-investigation of our Police Department, the case will soon be solved and the bad police officers in the police force will be detained and prosecuted.”

"We will give an explanation to all the family members and friends of the wrongly convicted, as well as the media friends and the public who care about this case."

"Thank you, everyone. Please stay tuned!"

After the speech.

Sakura Kurumi walked back to her office with a normal expression.

Feng Dielian followed behind with big strides: "How is it? Did Keiji Ohno explain?"

"No, he never said anything." Sakura Kurumi shook her head.

"This guy, humph, just check the forces involved with him and you will know." Feng Dielian snorted coldly: "This guy would never do this for himself."

"I think the same as you." Yingkong Kurumi nodded and said, "Also, there is a force that is highly suspected."

"Which family?" Feng Dielian was stunned.

"Have you looked into this case carefully?" Yingsora Kurumi stopped and turned around.

"I saw it." Feng Dielian said.

"Tell me who you think the murderer is." Sakura Kurumi said.

"Since there was a gang fight at the scene, the murderer should be a gang member. Let's check the gang's forces." Feng Dielian said.

Seeing Yingkong Kurumi frowned, Feng Dielian immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I was just kidding. If that's all, I wouldn't have stayed here for so long in vain."

"If he really was a gang member, why would he bribe Keiji Ohno to frame him for manslaughter? He could just pull one of his underlings out to take the blame."

"There are too many doubts here. Almost every condition is suspicious."

"First, why would a gang fight kill a female high school student?"

"Secondly, if it was an accidental killing, why would they go to such great lengths to bribe Keiji Oono to cover up the accidental killing of a female middle school student?"

"Third, if it was a gang, why would they need to bribe police officers to cover it up? Do they need to cover it up?"

"Fourth, if they murdered him, why did they tamper with the autopsy report? What are they trying to hide?"

Yingkong Kurumi nodded: "Yes, although some of the reasoning overlaps, the general direction is correct, so I have doubts about that force."

(End of this chapter)