Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 309: The Fall of the Samsung Chaebol Princess

Li Zhenxin didn't say anything, but took out a black square box from the Hermès bag next to her and placed it on the table between the two of them.

Jin Meiting frowned slightly when she saw it.

This little princess of the Samsung chaebol, whom he had met several times, seemed to be a little different from what was rumored.

The late Lee Kun-hee, the former head of the Samsung chaebol, had one son and three daughters.

The eldest brother, Lee Jae-yong, is currently the chairman of Samsung Chaebol.

The second eldest, Lee Boo-jin, was once the acting chairman of the Samsung chaebol, but is now under custody and restricted due to an addiction to narcotics overdose.

The third child, Li Yixin, committed suicide inexplicably in her bedroom.

These three people have ambitious business ambitions and each of them does a good job.

Only the youngest daughter, Li Zhenxin, spends her days eating, drinking, playing, loving beauty and sports.

I have tried almost everything in this world, but I just don’t like business.

Compared with other members of the Samsung chaebol, she is the most typical chaebol rich girl.

Just be responsible for spending the money.

But now something seems wrong.

Jin Meiting naturally knew what the black box was that Li Zhenxin took out.

The latest high frequency jammer that prevents any sound from being recorded.

Not to mention equipment like voice recorders, even the most professional high-receiving cameras cannot record any sound.

Is this something a typical rich chaebol girl who loves to eat, drink and have fun can access?

After putting the black box away.

Li Zhenxin then spoke up, "Team Leader Jin, you haven't been back from Japan for so long. Do you know the current situation in the Republic of Korea?"

"Has the court issued an order? The president has been arrested?" Jin Meiting raised her eyebrows.

"Not yet." Li Zhenxin said with a smile, "His personal guards are still stubbornly protecting the Blue House, arguing that the local court has no right to arrest the president."

"The situation is still chaotic. Team leader Jin, do you know who planned this?" Li Zhenxin asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, it has something to do with your damn brother," Kim Mi-jung sneered. "This president has always disliked your Samsung chaebol and has visited Washington several times."

"He even resorted to clown dressing and singing American songs to please Congress, attempting to establish a close relationship with the former president. Unfortunately, he backed the wrong person. He didn't expect this election to bring Trump back to power."

"Given Trump's history of retaliatory measures and the fact that South Korea's judicial system is almost entirely controlled by the United States, I'm afraid our president's fate will not be good."

"As expected, it's Team Leader Jin, the one who makes my brother fly into a rage every time he mentions you. Most of what you said is correct." Li Zhenxin nodded and looked at her manicure, saying nonchalantly:

"But right now, the Republic of Korea is still in a state of chaos. As long as the military doesn't show up, it will be difficult for the current judicial police to break through the presidential guard's defense line."

"The local court issuing the arrest warrant now is illegal. Without the signatures of all six Supreme Court justices, I'm afraid my brother and Lee Jae-myung won't be able to take down the president unless they come up with some surprising tactics."

"Besides, our president is also very courageous. Last year alone, he provided $70 million in subsidies to his own national guard."

"There's an old Chinese saying that goes, 'A big reward always brings a brave man,' so how could these guards not work hard for him?"

Can't you tell that this little princess of Samsung chaebol is so familiar with politics?

Jin Meiting looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and it seemed that she had underestimated her before.

Come to think of it, the only good impression I had of her was that she always maintained enough exercise.

This little Samsung princess who eats, drinks and has fun everywhere can train her butt to have a firm and perky butt, and it is not the kind filled with technology. At least it shows that she has good self-discipline.

"Then what? You didn't come here to introduce me to the current situation in the Republic of Korea, did you?" Kim Mi-jeong said lazily, crossing her beautiful legs.

Li Zhenxin picked up the coffee cup in front of her and leaned back. "Team Leader Kim is a smart man. I won't beat around the bush. If this president is really arrested, I'm afraid the person who will take over will most likely be Lee Jae-myung, who has a good relationship with my brother."

"By then, I think Team Leader Jin will be in big trouble, right?"

Jin Meiting stared at Li Zhenxin with her beautiful eyes: "So?"

"So, I'm here to help Team Leader Jin solve this problem." Li Zhenxin put down her coffee cup, then pulled out a stack of color prints from her Hermès bag and placed them on the table. "After looking at these, I think Team Leader Jin should know what to do."

Jin Meiting picked up the stack of color prints with a little doubt, glanced at the first one, and then hurriedly looked at the second one.

The more I flipped through the pictures, the more frightened I became.

All of Lee Jae-yong’s important documents are here.

There are business information and various contracts in it.

There is also information on various transfers and evidence of bribery of South Korean public officials.

There are even photos and videos collected by Lee Jae-yong of abusing female group members.

What shocked Jin Meiting was not only these, but also the beautiful woman in front of him.

Li Zhenxin.

This sister who has always had a good relationship with Lee Jae-yong actually has so much evidence against her brother.

And he actually wanted to give all these things to himself.

"I think, with the power behind Team Leader Jin, these things should be enough to bring down my brother." Li Zhenxin showed a charming and innocent smile on her face.

Jin Meiting couldn't help but grab these things and put them beside her, but this sudden incident made her mind a little confused.

After thinking for a long time, I could only say three words: "Why?"

"Why?" Li Zhenxin continued to smile innocently. "Why give it to you? Because currently, only Team Leader Jin can make my brother furious, yet he has no way to stop me."

"I've seen my brother take blood pressure medication dozens of times because of Team Leader Jin's anger."

"What I mean is, why did you betray your brother?" Jin Meiting tried carefully to find some answers from Li Zhenxin's face.

Lee Jae-yong is famous for doting on Lee Jin-hyung, and the relationship between the two siblings has always been good.

Why would the sister suddenly betray her brother?
She even had an illusion that this brother and sister were deliberately setting up a trap to harm her?
But all the evidence before us is ironclad, even the Samsung chaebol has absolute power in South Korea.

But if these things work well, public opinion will be enough to put Lee Jae-yong back in jail for a while.

"No reason. Is it strange?" Li Zhenxin's smile was still as innocent as ever, but mixed with her charming green tea face, it was somewhat dramatic. "Being in the Samsung chaebol Lee family, isn't this a very normal thing? What's so strange about it?"

"What are the conditions?" Since she refused to say, Jin Meiting did not ask any further questions. She nodded and asked, "Don't tell me you don't have any conditions."

"It's simple. Let me see the power behind you." Li Zhenxin said, "I'm curious about what power made my brother spend a lot of money and hire so many top assassins, but he still can't do anything to you."

Jin Meiting's face looked strange and she stared at Li Zhenxin blankly.

She wants to see the boss?

There are really people who are not afraid of death!!!
She is indeed a little princess raised in the Samsung chaebol, and is used to doing whatever she wants in Korea.
"What? Is it not possible?" Li Zhenxin's charming face showed some impatience.

"I can only convey your message, I can't make the decision," Jin Meiting said truthfully.

Li Zhenxin's face lit up with joy.

Hearing Jin Meiting say this, it meant that the power behind her was far greater than he had imagined.

This is exactly what I expected!!
"Then I'm even more interested. Could you please tell Team Leader Jin who I am? I don't think anyone would refuse an invitation from a woman of status and beauty." Li Zhenxin said confidently, "Unless the power behind you isn't a man."

Not a man?

Jin Meiting's expression became even more tense.

I'm afraid you'll go in standing up and come out sideways instead of crawling.
Li Zhenxin stood up and said, "I will stay in Japan for a few days and wait for good news from Team Leader Jin."

After saying that, Li Zhenxin stretched out her hand.

Jin Meiting also stood up and stretched out her hand to shake hands with her.

"Goodbye, Team Leader Jin. I didn't expect that after all these years, even the wrinkles under your eyes have disappeared, and your skin has become so good." Li Zhenxin said with a smile, "Next time we meet, Team Leader Jin, please recommend some skincare products to me."

After saying that, he smiled and turned to leave.

Immediately, several men wearing sunglasses appeared and took the jammer from the table.

Followed out.

Jin Meiting felt a chill all over her body.

Of course you know your own skin.

There is a wrinkle at the corner of her left eye, which has always been a source of trouble for her when looking in the mirror.

Since it followed its owner, it has gradually disappeared.

But why did Li Zhenxin know this tiny detail?

And remember it well!!
A complicated look flashed in Jin Meiting's eyes.

What a terrible woman!

Jin Meiting took the information again and read it again.

After confirming the authenticity.

Then I sent a few messages to my boss Fang Zuo.

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In the Tokyo Diet.

There was a lot of noise.

The parliamentarians were somewhat surprised by the result.

Outside Congress.

People in Japan are also talking about it.

It was so unexpected.

Both events today were beyond the expectations of the Japanese people.

The first piece.

Congressman Ryosuke Takeda's "Diet Members' Political Donations Reform Bill" was successfully passed by the Diet.

This will leave a significant mark in the history of political donation reform for Japanese lawmakers.

Especially the one that introduces a third-party supervision mechanism.

This has caused many lawmakers to worry, but has also excited many forces.

undoubtedly.

This "third-party supervisory agency" will make lawmakers more cautious when accepting political donations in the future.

But this kind of institution also adds a piece of the pie of power and wealth.

Of course, this piece of cake belongs to the major family forces in Tokyo, and they are all ready to grab a share.

The second thing that surprised the Japanese people was that the major mafia case that everyone had been paying attention to was that all 65 members of parliament suspected of mafia were found not guilty.

Even the Tokyo Public Prosecutor's Office issued a statement: Due to insufficient evidence, it decided not to prosecute.
The entire island nation was in an uproar.

The people kept shouting and cursing.

From online to offline, the scolding became more and more intense.

But this has no effect on Japan's upper class.

This is the conclusion reached by the three forces of prosecution, law and politics.

There is no possibility of a comeback.

Even if the scolding becomes a hot topic, what can it matter?

This is a complete judicial closed loop with no gaps that can be pried open.

No one can do it!!

Even if the people take to the streets to protest, what can they do?

You still have to live the life you should live.

How long can the parade last? One day? Two days? Three days?
not to mention.

The forgetful lower classes of Japan will soon become interested in a new topic.

As for the congressman's black money case, it will be put behind us immediately.

It's not even as popular as a female teacher's retirement.

In Shiraishi Nagimitsu's office.

"Mr. Shiraishi, thank you so much," Takeda Ryosuke said over the phone. "If I wasn't afraid of people seeing us meeting, I would definitely come to your office to thank you in person."

"Please believe me, if you run for prime minister, I will definitely be your staunch supporter." Takeda Ryosuke said firmly on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Takeda, you are so polite. Thank you very much." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat in the office wearing a white shirt, with flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her fair feet under her black trousers.

A pair of increasingly erect and erect breasts pushed open two buttons of the shirt.

On the sofa in the distance in front of her, Keiko Minamikawa was wearing a red long dress and a fur coat, staring intently at her cell phone.

Mei Shiraishi was watching a TV series, and I don’t know what plot she was watching, but her face was full of sadness.

"No, thank you." Takeda Ryosuke said excitedly on the other end of the phone: "I'm not supporting you simply because you help me, Councillor Shiraishi."

"Your methods astound me. In just ten minutes, you solved something I could never have done. I never thought the bill would pass Congress so easily."

"You know, I was desperate at one point."

"My idea this time was just luck." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"That's not true, Councillor Shiraishi is too polite. I'm truly impressed by your ability to make things happen. I believe that if you were elected Prime Minister of Japan, you would lead Japan out of its current predicament." Takeda Ryosuke said, "That's why I decided to support you!!"

"I have to thank Congressman Takeda for his trust in me," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said. "Leaving Japan out of the 'developed country trap' has been my dream since I entered politics."

"It's thanks to members like Shiraishi that I haven't given up hope on this country," Takeda Ryosuke said excitedly. "I can't believe that even the black money guys can't be sent to prison. I'm truly ashamed of this country's judicial system."

"Everything must be done step by step." Shiraishi Nagimitsu advised.

By the time he killed the excited Takeda Ryosuke, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was already thirsty.

He picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Alas, I don't think I can do the job of a congressman. I don't envy him at all. He even has to be a psychologist." Minamikawa Keiko had put down her phone long ago and was looking at Shiraishi Nagimitsu and laughing.

"I envy you too. You can earn such a high income just by shooting commercials." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said after putting down his teacup.

"No, no, no, you better not try to steal my job." Minamikawa Keiko picked up her phone and turned it to Shiraishi Nagimitsu. "The livestream data that day was amazing. Everyone was shocked. The old president even came running into my office and asked me where I got the inspiration to go livestream all of a sudden."

"Then what did you say?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu suddenly became alert.

"Hey, don't be so nervous. Am I that stupid? Can you tell him?" Minamikawa Keiko said with a smile, "That old guy has a very good relationship with Abe Nojaku. He must be here to get information about me."

"I said I had no commercials recently and had finished filming the first season of the TV series, so I had some free time, so I decided to help out the live broadcast department. Who knew I'd run into this? It was just a coincidence, I guess."

"He believed it?" said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"You have to believe it even if you don't. Besides, the results of my several live broadcasts have been very good. It's not a sudden whim. I do help my colleagues in the live broadcast department occasionally." Jingzi Minamikawa stood up and stretched, her bare white feet groping for her high heels on the office carpet.

The snow-white and straight instep made Shiraishi Nagimitsu look at it a few more times.

"It looks good, right?" Minamikawa Jingzi proudly straightened the instep of her foot. There were a few capillaries in her fair and delicate skin, which made the instep look even redder, whiter and plumper.

"Alas, this is the only part of my body I can show off in front of you, and the two dimples on my back." Minamikawa Keiko stepped her white feet into her high heels.

"What? Let me see." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said curiously.

"No, that's for my future husband to see." Nanchuan Jingzi pouted proudly: "Where are we going to eat today?"

"I want to eat robatayaki!!" Mei Shiraishi quickly put down her iPad and raised her hand to speak.

"Okay, let's eat this." Minamikawa Jingzi put on her shoes and picked up her handbag.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded, and the three of them walked out of the office building and into the parking lot. The driver had already turned on the heater and was waiting for them.

Ma Feihui leaned against the pillar in the parking lot and watched the cars drive away.

He quickly leaped out of the parking lot, stopped a car that had suddenly braked and was trembling with fear, and followed it.

She has been really depressed lately.

The 'doctor' went back to deal with things and hasn't appeared yet.

It doesn’t matter if he didn’t show up, but all my money is gone.

And that card cannot be used now because it has not been renewed by the "doctor".

This gave Ma Feihui a headache. She "borrowed" some money from several wealthy people, but she didn't dare to borrow more for fear of being targeted by the local police.

Don't dare to be too indulgent.

In the past, when I encountered this kind of situation, I would always find some gang leaders to help me in the dead of night. It was both safe and reliable.

But for some reason, the underworld bosses in Tokyo seemed to have disappeared, and only some small-time yellow-haired thugs appeared.

Those pinball parlors and casinos have also become much more formal.

The card is locked and cannot be used, but I can't let it go and snatch it back.

And I have to go to the hotel every day to take a shower and change clothes.

Add to that meals and taxis, and it adds up to a considerable expense.

It's no secret that taxis in Tokyo are incredibly expensive.

Ma Feihui rubbed her handsome eyebrows in the back seat of the taxi, picked up her cell phone and dialed the doctor's number again.

The red lips whispered: "Hurry up and answer it! Hurry up and answer it!!"

But there was still no response.

The doctor did not reply to my message on Line.

Makihui touched the few Japanese banknotes left in her suit pocket.

What should I do after this? !
Do I, a human with demonic blood, have to work as a dishwasher?
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Inside the Tokyo Government Palace.

A grand banquet was being held in a small banquet hall.

All military personnel in Tokyo gathered together.

At the base near Tokyo, all generals above the rank of colonel were present.

Besides.

Sakura Kurumi and Kaedeka Ren were also present as special guests.

Both men wore formal police uniforms as a sign of respect.

Cabinet Defense Minister Minoru Kihara and Naval Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai stood on the stage, one on the left and one on the right, hosting the banquet.

Defense Minister Kihara Minoru said with a smile on his face, holding the microphone:
"Everyone! This successful annihilation of the demon tribe was possible thanks to the cooperation of the Maritime, Ground, and Air Self-Defense Forces, but also thanks to our greatest hero, Hashimoto Yuna Shōbu."

"She completely disregarded her own safety and went undercover in the Ghost Clan's headquarters, allowing us to successfully capture the entire Ghost Clan in one fell swoop!!"

He paused, looked at the agitated crowd, and continued, "You must be wondering why our Hashimoto Yuna Shoubu is not among you."

"It's simple. Our Self-Defense Force's flower is dressed up in her finest attire. As the protagonist of this banquet, she can't be wearing the Self-Defense Force uniform like us."

Defense Minister Kihara Minoru waved his hand and declared, "Now!! Silence!! Please introduce our undercover hero, Hashimoto Yuuna! The star of this banquet!"

The lights in the hall dimmed.

Everyone looked at the aisle next to them.

I saw that Hashimoto Yuna's long hair was no longer tied up, but draped over her shoulders.

A simple pearl necklace and earrings make her skin shine in the light.

She was wearing a gorgeous little halter dress with just the right amount of bulge in her chest and slightly wide hips that accentuated the S-curve of the dress.

Her legs were of invincible size and took up two-thirds of her body.

She just walked over slowly in a pair of white ankle boots.

Looking at Yuuna Hashimoto and her slim figure reflected in the mirror beside the aisle.

The eyes of these Self-Defense Force generals widened.

There was a commotion.

Many people even whistled.

"Who said there are only two police beauties, Sakura Kurumi and Kaede Ren? We also have Hashimoto Yuna in the Self-Defense Force!!"

"That's right, from now on, if anyone says we don't have any beauties, just slap him in the face!!"

"I've decided to hang a picture of our Hashimoto Yuna Shoubu in my fleet's bedroom from now on!!"

"I agree. How about we raise funds so that Hashimoto Yuna can publish a photo album?!"

Hashimoto Yuna walked slowly.

Ahead was the stage she had been waiting for.

She knew she was about to embark on a brand new path!!
No need to hide in the dark and worry anymore!
There is so much light ahead!!

And everything.

It all started from that beach that she would never forget.

The rough sand covered her skin in various postures.

The slight tingling sensation made her feel unusually comfortable.

The big hands firmly grasped her slender ankles.

That rough breathing.

That violent force.

As Hashimoto Yuna was lost in her memories, she suddenly felt that this moment she had longed for seemed to be missing something!!
How nice it would be if he was there, watching me wearing such a beautiful dress
Where will his eyes look at me?
Face? Neck? Chest? Or perhaps my most proud pair of legs?
After the party, he will tear open his dress?
Or should you just wear it like this to suppress yourself?
Think of this.

Hashimoto Yuna felt a little hot.

His eyes were a little moist.

The red lips were slightly open and a little sticky.

But I felt a little gloomy in my heart.

where are you?
Fang Zuo?

At this moment, Fang Zuo is at the Kuzuryu Shrine in Hakone, Tokyo.

I stayed in the Japanese Divine Kingdom for a long time this time and didn't know how much time had passed in my original world.

Completely refine the sub-god queen who was killed by himself.

Fang Zuo dodged several searches and waited for the incense barrier to reopen before running back.

This training is completed.

The Yuanying sat upright in the temple of the five internal organs, and the colorful light on its body gradually covered its crown to its eyes.

And after Ashura Mingwang's arms became slightly successful.

All four of his limbs have now fully developed.

Once the Asura Dao pattern opens, several auspicious clouds will fly under your feet.

With every step he took, auspicious clouds would gently support his legs.

If it weren't for the lack of spiritual power in this world, I'm afraid I could run very fast just by relying on my physical steps.

It is no less than the general cloud-controlling technique.

This time, Fang Zuo landed in Kanagawa Prefecture, Japan.

It belongs to the metropolitan area of ​​Tokyo, Japan.

Fang Zuo originally wanted to take the train back to Tokyo.

But it was too late and the battery had stopped working.

Secondly, he saw a very popular shrine in Kanagawa Prefecture.

Hakone Kuzuryu Shrine.

Since you happened to be here, just accept the incense and leave first.

Although he had slaughtered many gods and now looked down upon these incense offerings, a mosquito, no matter how small, was still meat.

It's just a piece of cake.

But before Fang Zuo could take action, something unexpected happened.

Only in the night sky.

A white figure came flying down with arms outstretched, and suddenly shot out as fast as a cannonball.

Shake your body.

The whole body grew more than ten meters.

Then it opened its mouth wide and two long fangs stuck out.

Take a big suck with your mouth.

The thick incense swirling above the Hakone Kuzuryu Shrine was sucked clean by him.

"Who is it? How dare you be so presumptuous!!"

A high Shinto priest in a black robe ran out.

"who are you?"

He used some magic spells to try to stop the man in white.

But there was only a flash of white light.

The Shinto priest was only momentarily surrounded by the white light.

After the white light left.

The high priest fell to the ground motionless, his whole body immediately withering away.

Like a fried grasshopper.

Huddle together.

In an instant, all the blood and energy in his body was drained away.

Turned into a withered corpse.

The man in white sneered on the roof and disappeared in a streak of white light.

Fang Zuo touched his chin with an amused expression on his face.

No matter how fast the man in white was, he was like a turtle in Fang Zuo's eyes.

I met him once and spared him this time.

Abe no Haruaki.

This guy turned himself into a living zombie.

Even in China, few people have done this in recent years.

This guy is also a ruthless person.

In this world where spiritual energy is gradually disappearing.

All monks want to find their own path.

Fang Zuo ignored him. This little bit of incense was of no use to him anyway.

About to leave.

Suddenly, another black figure appeared, standing on top of the Hakone Kuzuryu Shrine with his back to Fang Zuo.

Slowly turn your head.

Under the dark night sky.

Long brown hair.

Her snow-white, slightly round oval face was painted with long Barbie-style eyeliner.

Asian-style eyebrows and red velvet lipstick.

Wearing a black Chanel style jacket.

She wore a pair of narrow black short jeans.

She was wearing sexy fishnet underwear.

The black plaid fits tightly around the narrow waist and extends upwards into the coat.

Going down, it goes into black denim shorts.

The crescent-shaped buttocks that could not be covered by jeans were wrapped in this black fishing net.

The plump thigh skin was slightly squeezed by the fishing net.

A pair of snow-white beautiful legs, set off by the black fishing net, glowed with flesh light in the dark night.

Then there is a pair of black stiletto ankle boots.

Fang Zuo was stunned.

It’s getting more and more interesting!!
An acquaintance!!

This woman even escaped my gaze!
Have some skills!!
And it’s concealed really well!!
This beauty.

It turned out to be Dr. Miu Furukawa in the thousand-meter laboratory.

"Sir!!!" Dozens of priests who heard the noise ran out and saw the high priest lying on the ground.

"There's someone on the roof."

"who are you?"

"You killed the master?"

The woman said nothing and waved her hand.

A strange green light emerged from a pair of big eyes.

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the moon in the sky.

Countless bats appeared, coming in groups.

He pounced on the group of priests.

Accurately avoid Yin-Yang magic.

Biting the priests' necks fiercely.

Amid the screams of the priests.

She waved her hand again, and the swarm of bats disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)