Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 154 Revenge and Crisis

Fang Zuo came to the innermost part of the office building, where was Hibiki Sakura's office.

Knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in." Fei Guangying shouted.

Fang Zuo pushed open the door and went in.

There is soothing music playing in the office and various green plants are placed against the walls.

Sakura Hikari was obviously dressed up carefully, wearing a gray yoga suit.

She tied her hair into a ponytail and looked younger than before.

The eyebrows are thinly drawn in black, bringing out the brow arch, contrasting with the bean paste-colored lipstick on the plump lips.

It looks more charming and mature.

It's like a ripe peach with thin skin and loose flesh. Just poke it gently and the juice will flow out.

I saw Fang Zuo pushing the door open.

Fei Guangying smiled charmingly at the man, raised her leg sideways, then hugged it with one hand, stood on tiptoe with the other foot, and bounced her body upwards, revealing a full curve.

Then he arched his upper body and maintained this posture, with a layer of shiny sweat oozing out of his neck and forehead.

Slowly gather and flow into the yoga clothes.

The gray yoga clothes quickly turned into a dark color.

The whole room was filled with the strong smell of a woman.

Fei Guangying bit her lower lip and looked at Fang Zuo with sticky eyes.

Knowing what was coming next, she breathed rapidly through her nose, her red lips slightly parted.

Just like that night, one person held on until the end.

Fei Guangying lay on the yoga mat and looked at the various honors on the wall and in the cabinet.

At this moment, her hands were firmly hooked around the man's neck.

Looking at the wedding ring on her hand and the photo of her late husband on the wall, she suddenly felt even more emotional.

at last.

The violent impact caused her to roll her eyes and pass out.

Matsuyama, Naha City, Okinawa Prefecture, Japan.

It is the most lively place in the entire Okinawa Prefecture in the afternoon.

Songshan Street, which is less than one kilometer long, is home to dozens of bars.

Men and women of all skin colors are here toasting and drinking.

Every afternoon, many American soldiers from Kadena Air Base come here to drink and have fun.

As the largest US military base in Japan and also the largest military base in the Far East, Kadena Air Base has more than 20,000 US troops stationed there.

At this time, several white and black American soldiers were sitting at the door of the bar, and they were already a little drunk after a few rounds of drinking.

A Japanese girl in a miniskirt passed by. The very little fabric exposed a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

She threw a wink at a few American soldiers and turned into the alley with a smile.

The American soldiers exchanged glances, then understood what the girl meant and followed her into a dark alley.

After dozens of minutes.

A girl with wounds all over her body and her clothes torn rushed out of the alley, her body covered with scars.

She cried and begged Japanese passersby to save her.

Then several American soldiers rushed out and were surrounded by several Japanese youths. Under the onlookers and accusations of a group of Japanese people, they fought their way out of the crowd and escaped.

Shinjuku bar in Tokyo.

Several American soldiers watching football were cheering.

Suddenly, an empty beer can flew from somewhere and hit the soldier on the head.

Several American soldiers stood up instantly and rushed towards the area of ​​Japanese fans who were also watching the game.

Soon the two groups went from shouting to cursing.

The white American soldier, who was already a little drunk, punched him.

It hit the Japanese man right in the face.

The Japanese man fell to the ground, his whole body trembling with convulsions and foaming at the mouth.

Other Japanese men stepped forward to argue, but were knocked to the ground by the American soldiers with their fists.

This day, almost at the same time.

Across Japan, much the same thing was happening to American soldiers.

On the televisions of all Japanese people and on various media apps.

The same scene is playing in a loop.

Minamikawa Keiko wore delicate makeup and a lavender uniform, and reported today's news seriously.

In just one day, several incidents of American soldiers raping women occurred throughout Japan, and two men were beaten to death in a bar dispute.

More than a dozen people were injured.

That night, a US military staff officer hit and killed an elderly couple with his car, then drove away without a care in the world.

After doing these things, these American soldiers fled back to the US military bases in Japan.

According to the revised Japan-US Status of Forces Agreement between the two countries, the US military stationed in Japan enjoys priority jurisdiction.

After committing so many crimes, no American soldier was punished and they all hid in the US military bases and lived freely.

For a while.

The entire island nation organized marches to strongly protest the criminal acts of the US military stationed in Japan and the government's incompetence and inaction.

All of the Japanese government’s complaint channels were blocked, and the Diet was so blocked by Japanese citizens that even officials could not enter or leave.

Many departments have come to a standstill.

Yokota Air Base, Headquarters, Tama District, Tokyo, Japan.

Air Force Lieutenant General Rich Rupp closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows. What happened that day gave him a headache.

In just one hour, he had received several calls from across the Atlantic, all scolding him.

"General, the Japanese government also asked us to hand over those soldiers." The secretary beside him whispered.

"Handing it over is impossible. These bastards can really cause me trouble. There's no need to reply to them. Let Saeko talk to the Prime Minister." Lieutenant General of the Air Force Ricky Rupp frowned, took a deep breath, picked up a cigar, lit it and started smoking.

"There are also quite a few Japanese protesters at the gates of several of our bases. Some are even blocking our vehicles, preventing them from entering or leaving. Do we need to drive them away?"

"Don't worry about it. Just let them make trouble for a few days and they will go back on their own. People in island countries are just so forgetful. Besides, they have their own lives to live."

"Issue an order. All soldiers and officers are prohibited from leaving the base for a week. All activities with the outside world, whether official or private, are temporarily suspended. It's like several bases are under lockdown." Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp blew out a puff of smoke.
"Don't get me into any more trouble, or I'll have to pack my bags and go back to Washington to get scolded, and then go back to the farm to catch rabbits."

"It's not that serious, General. This kind of thing has happened before, but it always ended in nothing." The secretary said in surprise.

"It's different now. Look at how many naval captains Washington has dismissed recently. America has become less and less confident, so it needs so-called allies even more."

"Besides, although this kind of thing has happened before, it wasn't this frequent." Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp paused on his cigar, looking thoughtful. "It's as if someone is deliberately causing so many incidents. Who is it?"

The Prime Minister's official residence, Nagata-cho, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.

Abe Noriyuki walked into the Prime Minister's residence wearing a black suit and big wavy hair.

A bright ripe cherry lipstick.

Large V low-cut, showing beautiful collarbone
The plump buttocks rippled under the dress, making the dress, which was sticking to the skin, look unusually wide.

Her sturdy thighs appeared well-proportioned due to the tense muscles, and with every step she took in her velvet high heels, they tightened and loosened like her exaggerated fat buttocks.

Arriving at the door of the Prime Minister's office, Abe Nozaki stood and knocked on the door gently and formally, then turned the doorknob and walked in without waiting for a sound from inside.

He glanced at the two people who were talking in the room and were surprised to be interrupted by him, and sneered.

Then the long legs wrapped in black stockings were crossed diagonally.

He leaned his butt back against the desk.

The broad, plump bottom sat on the Prime Minister's wooden desk.

The fat buttocks were flattened like a ball, and then the overflowing buttocks flesh rolled around like a tide, expanding and pressing down on the white document paper on the table.

"Sorry, it seems there is no seat for me here, so I'll just sit here." Abe Nojaku said with a smile.

"Abe no Suzu, can't you be a little polite?" the Prime Minister said with a frown.

"Polite? I'm polite enough. I knocked on the door, didn't I?" Abe Nojaku smiled and looked at the beautiful woman on the sofa:
"Unlike someone who walked into Japan without even knocking and sat on your sofa, Prime Minister, leaving even a member of parliament like me with no place to sit, right? Miss Saeko?"

"This must be Congressman Abe, right? I've heard a lot about you. Even in America, I've heard rumors about you from time to time." The beautiful woman sitting elegantly on the sofa frowned slightly, and the corners of her red lips curled up slightly:

I never thought that after I left Japan, such an outstanding female MP would appear. As for this seat, I'm sorry, I came here first, so naturally I will sit first.

"You came first, right? But you were kicked out, weren't you?" The momentum behind Abe Noque slowly grew stronger: "Just like now, you will be kicked out, even kicked out of Japan.
Book. "

Saeko smiled slightly as she sat on the sofa, a sacred aura emanating from her back. "You can try, Senator Abe. My princely title has not been revoked. According to Japanese law, you have now broken the law."

"It turns out that Miss Saeko has learned a lot of things from the charlatans." Abe Nojaku looked at the fluctuations behind Saeko and giggled.

"That's enough, both of you." The Prime Minister stood up and sighed. "Congressman Abe Nojaku, I'm currently discussing the recent situation with the US military with Ms. Saeko. Since you're here, please share your opinion."

"No, no, no, you're the Prime Minister, I'm just a member of parliament. Of course, I'll leave this kind of troublesome matter to you two. I'm just monitoring you on behalf of the people to see if you're doing anything illegal that would betray our island nation." Abe Nosuke stood up and took out a pack of cigarettes.
"Since you have guests, I will leave now. I leave this to you, Prime Minister. Please seek justice for the people."

"And please tell her to behave herself and stop messing with me. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make her get the hell out of Japan again."

After saying that, he twisted his body and said to Saeko, "What do you say? Miss Saeko, this is my response to those who angered me. Are you satisfied?"

"So many incidents involving US troops stationed in Japan happened in one day. Were you responsible?" Saeko's eyes narrowed.

"You can't call it manipulation. Isn't this normal operation for the US military stationed in Japan?" Abe Nojaku took out a cigarette and handed it to Saeko: "Want to smoke?"

Seeing her shaking her head, Abe Noque sneered disdainfully.

After lighting it herself, she put it between her red lips and blew out a smoke ring elegantly.

"It's just a little trick I'm giving you back." Abe Nojaku glanced at the Prime Minister, slowly approached Saeko, and blew a puff of smoke into her little face.

"I've always been like this. Didn't the Prime Minister tell you? Miss Saeko?"

"But it's not too late for you to know now. Whoever provokes me, I will bite him to death. This is my creed in life." Abe Noja reached out and pulled the bra strap on Saeko's shoulder, took two steps back, and looked Saeko up and down.

Seeing how rude he was, yet still smiling and not angry at all, Abe no Suzu shrugged his shoulders.

"Boring, boring, what a boring person. Goodbye, Miss Saeko, oh no, goodbye, Your Excellency the Prince."

"Next time please learn how to smoke. Also, please don't wear this color bra anymore. You are such an unattractive woman."

"Tsk tsk." Abe Noja turned and left, pacing to the door. As he closed it, he said, "Look, don't say I'm rude. I've already closed the door for you."

The office was suddenly interrupted and there was silence.

"Prime Minister, it seems that she is the one who caused all this." Saeko said with a smile.

"I told you not to mess with her. She's a lunatic. This incident, no matter what, was caused by the US military stationed in Japan, and Abe simply fueled the flames." The Prime Minister stood up and pulled out a pile of documents, pushing them to the corner of the table. "I've summoned the ambassador, and these documents and demands have been passed to the special envoy. Washington must give an explanation, impose some penalties, and make concessions. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain myself to the public."

"I'll tell you, Prime Minister." Saeko stood up and said, "Then I'll take my leave."

Saeko turned around, her face ashen.

Abe is a bird.

snort!
He raised his hand and looked at the calendar on his watch.

How long will it take for the Disciple Knight to arrive?

This crazy woman must be taught a lesson by the Holy See.

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Fang Zuo walked out of the principal's office.

Fei Guangying, a long-time lonely woman who has not touched a man for nearly twenty years, does have endurance that is indeed better than that of ordinary women.

Every time I screamed and fell unconscious, but recovered so quickly.

She can even withstand more power than the other beautiful women.

Fang Zuo got off the elevator and walked downstairs when he felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

It’s that little Momoki Kanonai again.

I really don’t know when I will be able to show her my true face.

Let her know that in her little world, she is being crushed to the deepest part over and over again by herself, what kind of expression would Momoki Kanonna have?

Fang Zuo took out his cell phone and looked at the message from Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Besides still sharing some things and selfies.

The last text message mentioned that Oda Yui had returned and reminded him to remember to go home for dinner.

Fang Zuo looked at the time and it was almost time. He glanced at the small figure still watching him in the corner.

He shook his head and turned to leave.

Inside the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

Jin Meiting threw herself on the big bed in the hotel.

After working in Osaka for so many days, I, a tough guy, am almost exhausted.

Of course.

The results are fruitful.

It was so rich that Jin Meiting couldn't help but want to shout out loud.

Not only is the swimsuit girl group signed by JYP popular among many otakus, but another girl group signed by their own company has also attracted a large number of fans.

Not to mention Oda Yui.

This newcomer received hundreds of invitations from the company on the very night of the Kansai Awards.

Various agents almost knelt down to ask Jin Meiting to answer the phone, hoping to talk about Oda Yui's business activities.

At the same time, the phones of more than a dozen of his assistants were bombarded with calls, and he couldn't refuse them all.

But there is no one to share such a happy thing.

Thinking of this, Jin Meiting's fiery passion and joy dimmed a little.

Jin Meiting looked at her phone and really wanted to send a message to the man.

But she knew that she was not qualified.

That man should be celebrating with Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Oda Yui, mother and daughter.

Jin Meiting gently unbuttoned her white shirt to let her sweaty skin breathe, then took out a light purple lace bra and threw it aside.

The towering softness was released from the restraints, making her body feel more relaxed.

She took off her black stockings and threw them on the floor.

Then he walked to the huge suitcase in the suite's living room and took out some clothes.

When she walked back to the bedroom, Jin Meiting was shocked.

He was so frightened that he leaned against the wall, his face pale as he looked around the blind spots in the room.

My heart was pounding.

Shouting "Who?"

The stockings and bra on the ground mysteriously disappeared.

(End of this chapter)