Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo
Chapter 316 The Fall of the Beautiful Daughter-in-law
Chapter 316 The Fall of the Beautiful Daughter-in-law
Fang Zuo stopped circulating the Qi and stood up.
It turned out that what I thought was right.
You won't have this feeling in the Japanese divine kingdom.
The Taoist Neijing and the world map fit together perfectly.
The entire world map is a Taoist meridian map.
Japan is the location of the Jiaji Xiaguan Zuofu where you feel a slight discomfort.
Why it came out like this?
Could it be that.
The entire earth is just a running body of tendons and flesh?
So what is the subspace corresponding to the Japanese Divine Kingdom?
Fang Zuo put aside his doubts. No matter what, he would know after conquering the Japanese Divine Kingdom.
And there is what the Buddha said about taking back what belongs to you.
The White House of the United States.
The new President Trump, who has not yet taken office, is holding a celebratory banquet.
Speaking of which, this kind of banquet has been held for more than a month.
But there is no sign of stopping, and it happens from time to time.
The reason is simple: the congratulatory funds from the companies have not yet arrived.
This so-called celebration banquet is essentially nothing more than a tribute banquet given by the new American president to global companies.
Like today.
The Toyota Motor Group within the Mitsui Group alone openly transferred millions of dollars as sponsorship for the celebration.
It was reported to the U.S. government, and legally it is considered a political donation.
Of course, this is just a means of cover-up and does not include all kinds of gifts in secret.
With so many companies around the world, any company that wants to have any connection with North America or Europe has to show its attitude to some extent.
This is just the tip of the iceberg of the American Empire President.
Behind him stood the Jewish and Protestant plutocrats, and around him stood the President of the United States, surrounded by slaves, friends and dependents.
The survival system linked by power, influence, social relations and blood ties extends to every corner of the North American Empire.
This relationship has become the guarantee that the exercise of presidential power must rely on.
The entire empire's society even provided a set of ethical and legal standards to safeguard this.
President Trump was holding a glass and clinking glasses with some global business celebrities who were visiting, chatting and laughing.
Elon Musk, the person he currently trusts the most, follows closely behind him.
"Your Excellency, Special Envoy Donald has returned and is waiting for you in the study," a guard came over and whispered in President Trump's ear.
Trump nodded, put down his glass, greeted everyone, and turned to walk into the inner room.
Elon Musk followed closely behind.
Trump walked into the study, opened his arms and hugged the man inside.
"My dear son, you are back. How are things going?" Trump smiled and patted the man's shoulder. "I guess you will bring me good news, right?"
"My dear father, everything is as you wish." Donald Jr. hugged Trump back firmly and said with a smile, "I received a warm welcome as soon as I landed. I have already negotiated with several leaders on Greenland. They can declare their claim to us at any time."
"Great, my dear son, well done." Trump patted Elon Musk's shoulder with satisfaction: "Elon, you are such a genius. You can even come up with this idea."
Elon Musk smiled and said, "Mr. President, if America wants to recover from its disadvantage in electricity, it must regain control of rare metals. Greenland has everything you need."
"You have all the resources your Tesla needs, don't you?" Trump said meaningfully. "I hope your research can be accelerated."
"Of course, Mr. President, I have said long ago that instead of trying every possible way to raise tariffs to take a little meat from the East, it is better to cut a few pieces from our allies." Elon Musk shrugged his shoulders:
"These allies are juicy and tender, and they won't resist. It's perfect. It's like cutting off Europe's natural gas pipelines. It's just a few grumbles, but..."
Elon Musk paused and said, "Isn't what you did to Japan a bit too much? Aren't you afraid of provoking a civil uprising?"
"I haven't taken office yet, and these are not my orders." Trump shook his head: "But if not, will they obey? There are some things you don't know, Elon!"
President Trump sneered and said, "Not only did the Japanese arbitrarily sign a currency swap agreement with their neighbors, they also allowed their Eastern Theater Command to visit their territory. I think this interim Prime Minister has become more cautious since I refused to meet him. He needs to be disciplined."
Trump hesitated for a moment, as if considering whether to speak or not.
Finally, he said, "Elon, after I take office, you will lead the newly established government efficiency reduction department. There are some things you should know."
"The person who actually ordered the assassination of two Japanese cabinet officials was neither me nor the current president who is currently receiving treatment at the villa."
Elon Musk was a little stunned. Who did such a big thing when neither president gave the order?
"I can see that you are surprised. I was also surprised to know these things when I first became the President of the United States." Trump walked to the side wall of the office and pressed a button.
With the sound of a motor, an electronic board descended.
It uses a branch table, densely packed with records of various English words.
"This is a map of all the branches of the American government." Trump said, "Look at this."
He pointed to a separate fork next to the U.S. Department of Defense.
It says in English [No Such Agency]
"Is this a prank, Mr. President?" Elon Musk was a little confused.
"Haha, dear Elon, I had the same thought at the time." Trump patted Elon Musk on the shoulder: "Some things are true and false, false and true."
"[NSA] is the highest security agency in the United States. It was established in 1952 by a secret order signed by President Truman and was separated from the military."
"The headquarters [Mystery Maze] is located in Fort Meade, Maryland, north of Washington, D.C., in a forest a few hundred meters from Washington Park in Baltimore. It is larger than the CIA headquarters."
"But this is only part of it. I don't even know where the real headquarters is. Of course, I just don't want to know."
"Everyone knows about the CIA, but it's just where general intelligence is handled."
"The National Security Agency is the agency responsible for handling any emergency affairs and intelligence in the United States. Even MI8 has to obey their orders."
"Everyone thinks the place with the most talent in the United States is the National Academy of Sciences. Maybe that's right." Trump shrugged.
"But the place with the most PhDs in mathematics, computer science, linguists, and psychics is definitely the National Security Agency of the United States."
"Every day, we analyze intelligence from all over the world and process all kinds of useful information here."
"The intelligence here comes from MI8, satellites, spies, and various monitoring systems."
"Mr. President, do you mean that this is America's real barrier? Just like S.H.I.E.L.D. in the movie?" Elon Musk was very interested.
After all, Elon Musk is often referred to as the prototype of Iron Man on the Internet. He jokingly asked: "Are there really Avengers in it?"
"Of course there are similar psychics. The NSA has recruited psychics above the SSS level from all over the world, just like in the Avengers movies you see." Trump said as he walked to his desk, picked up a small doll holding a shield, and waved it in front of Elon Musk.
"Maybe there won't be those exaggerated Avengers traveling across the universe, but who knows, maybe there will be a real Captain America and Thor."
Trump put down the doll and pressed the button to put away the electronic board:
"Under special circumstances, the NSA has the right to use its authority to handle anything and can report to the president of the United States after it is done. Of course, they must also be held accountable for what they do."
"Not long ago, we lost a fight near the Philippines. In several South China Sea standoffs, the enemy's electronic warfare firmly suppressed us."
"They have now successfully provoked infighting between the two major families in the Philippines. We have completely lost that place."
"We will also abandon the first island chain of Okinawa and begin to slowly withdraw our bases to Guam. Ten thousand US troops have already left Okinawa."
"But Japan must not be abandoned. It is our most important stronghold in the Asia-Pacific."
"This warning to Japan was a decision made and implemented by the U.S. National Security Agency."
"It's just killing a few people to scare the interim Prime Minister. It's not a big deal."
"If the Japanese people were really so brave, they wouldn't be so frightened by two small things."
Trump put his arm around Elon Musk's shoulders and walked out the door, then waved to his son: "Let's go, Elon, the guests outside are still waiting for us."
"And our hero, my son, you did a great job, you made me proud!!"
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Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.
The two beauties hugged each other tightly.
"Where have you been all these years?" Sakura Kurumi said, holding Chiba Iori's shoulders with both hands.
"I don't want to lie to you." Chiba Iori casually spit out the cigarette in his mouth: "Walnut sauce, I can't tell."
"I came back to Japan because I had a mission, but what made me happy was not the completion of the mission, but meeting you."
"You are doing well, better than I thought. It seems that my worries over the years have been unnecessary."
Chiba Iori raised Sakura Kurumi's chin with his index finger and said with a smile, "It's a very prestigious position, beautiful Sakura Kurumi."
"But you have changed." Yingkong Kurumi did not ask any further questions.
Everyone has secrets.
The person he knew and couldn't bear to part with was Chiba Iori, the girl he played with as a child, not her secrets.
Yingkong Kurumi reached out and slapped away Chiba Iori's frivolous index finger, then took a step back and looked him up and down: "You're no longer the Chiba Iori I knew."
"What about the one you know?" Chiba Iori said with a smile, took a step back, and threw his hat casually.
She lifted her long hair with one hand and leaned back, her plain face flushing slightly.
The pink lips were slightly bitten, with a high nose bridge and neatly trimmed eyebrows.
Slender neck and small ears.
A pair of big eyes looked at Yingkong Kurumi with clear eyes.
It looks like a clean stone in a country stream.
It's so clean that it makes people feel pity.
"Is this the Chiba Iori you know?" she said.
Sakura Kurumi did not answer, and the simple and clean Chiba Iori was back again.
Memories of the past kept coming back.
Before Sakura Kurumi could speak.
Chiba Iori put her hair back.
Just a random one.
It's back to the way it was just now.
"Is she the one you want?" Chiba Iori said lightly:
"But I've changed! Nutella, I can't go back. The one you wanted is dead. I killed him with my own hands.
"Now, do you still want me?"
"Yes!!" Sakura Kurumi said without hesitation.
He took a step forward and hugged Chiba Iori tightly.
His chin rested on her small shoulder.
But this time Chiba Iori didn't hug her back. He just said coldly, "What if I want to kill you? Do you still want me?"
Yingkong Kurumi pushed her away and rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"Haha." Chiba Iori smiled and hugged back, patting Yingkong Kurumi's back: "It was just a joke. Look, you're just like when you were little. You can't take a joke."
"You haven't changed in this regard. You just keep talking nonsense." Yingkong Kurumi pinched her mouth: "Sometimes I want to sew your mouth shut."
"You haven't answered my question yet. Do you have a man?" Chiba Iori said with a smile.
"I got it, I got it. Look how anxious you are." Sakura Kurumi pinched Chiba Iori's face again.
"Really? Be sure to bring it to me before I leave Japan." Chiba Iori turned his head away and broke free from Sakura Sora Kurumi's little hand:
"You agreed to lend it to me, now I'm leaving."
"Why are you leaving so soon? Let's go get something to eat. Where's your contact information? Where's your LINE?" Sakura Kurumi said with a frown. "Don't worry, I'm not leaving Japan so soon." Chiba Iori took a step back, his figure instantly disappearing before reappearing in the distance.
She waved her hand and shouted, "I'll come find you."
Yingkong Kurumi looked at the person who suddenly appeared and disappeared, and complicated emotions surged in her heart.
"Who is she?" Feng Hualian walked over from behind.
"My childhood friend." Yingsora Kurumi said with a sigh.
"Very impressive." Feng Hualian frowned as she looked at the invisible figure.
"Well, she was smarter than me when she was little. She could master any Yin-Yang technique she learned. Later, her whole family moved to the United States." Yingkong Kurumi said sadly, "We haven't seen each other for many years."
"Director, Deputy Director." Several police officers hurried over and saluted, saying, "Another major case has occurred."
"What's the matter?" Yingkong Kurumi and Fenghua Lian looked at each other.
Too many things have happened recently, and the major Shinto murder case has not been solved yet.
The Morisawa Kana incident happened again.
What case is coming up now?
"Two new cabinet officials have died. One committed suicide, the other from a heart attack. Doctors diagnosed their deaths as natural causes," the officer said. "But the cabinet disagrees. So, please attend a spiritual meeting."
Sakura Kurumi and Kaedeka Ren sighed at the same time.
This troubled winter has no end.
Sakura Kurumi rode a motorcycle and quickly arrived at the royal palace.
There are already quite a few people in the headquarters hall of the Spiritual Dissent Society.
Bai Huizi, dressed in red, and a dozen white-haired old men in kimonos surrounded the two corpses.
Prime Minister Shigeki Shigeki and several cabinet ministers were also in the distance.
The expressions of several cabinet ministers were very bad.
When he saw Yingkong Kurumi come in, he nodded and said hello reluctantly, then hurried out.
"Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall, you've arrived just in time," Bai Huizi said as she came forward, "We've just traced the scene and asked the spirits of the two deceased to release the images they saw seconds before their death."
"Is all this what our Prime Minister asked for?" asked Sakura Kurumi.
Bai Huizi nodded, sighed, and whispered, "You should know the identities of these two deceased people and the political muddy waters involved."
Yingkong Kurumi nodded to show that she understood.
Although I don’t know much about politics, I know that recent events are all related to the game between the three countries.
The Prime Minister had just announced his latest monetary policy.
A newly appointed cabinet finance minister hanged himself at home.
Another incoming ambassador to China unexpectedly died of a heart attack on the street.
Where can I find such a coincidence? !
"It's impossible for two cabinet members to die by such coincidence, and since they're both involved in the new monetary policy, it must be America's doing. There's no doubt about that, but our Prime Minister also hopes to trace the scene." Bai Huizi looked back at the two bodies that had been laid out.
"The other high-ranking Onmyoji from the Reiwa Society have all arrived from all over Japan. This is such a resource-intensive event that only comes once every few years, and they're wasting it on this."
"It seems our Prime Minister and cabinet are a bit frightened by this incident."
"So what were the results of this soul tracing?" Yingkong Kurumi asked, "Are there any problems?"
"That's good to know. We've recorded everything, including nearby surveillance footage." Bai Huizi pointed to the tablet computer next to her. "It's all there, waiting for you to take it to the National Security Bureau for archiving and investigation."
Yingsora Kurumi walked over, picked up the tablet and opened the storage.
Only seen in the video.
A first-person perspective image appears.
This is in a high-end apartment.
The owner of the perspective had a pair of old hands, slowly tying the rope, stepping onto the stool, and then putting it around his neck.
Then he kicked the stool.
The picture is constantly struggling and shaking.
Then it went dark.
"His vision was very dull before he died. I suspect he was mind-controlled," Bai Huizi said, pointing at the screen.
In another video.
The owner of the first-person perspective is walking on the streets of Tokyo.
Suddenly my vision started to blur, the sky was spinning, and then everything went dark in an instant.
"The coroner diagnosed him with a heart problem," Bai Huizi continued, "and the most likely cause of this effect was electric shock."
The following videos are from various camera angles.
"This is the footage from all the nearby cameras before their deaths. There aren't any suspicious scenes or people," Bai Huizi said with a wry smile. "It was clearly a warning and threat from Washington, but they were so flawless that there's absolutely no suspicious points."
"This is the most terrifying thing, so the Prime Minister and several cabinet members all look very unhappy."
Yingkong Kurumi didn't say anything.
She kept watching the video.
In street video near the second deceased.
She clearly saw the back of a man in work clothes.
That figure just said goodbye to me not long ago.
Is that you?
Chiba Iori.
Yingkong Kurumi said in her heart.
I recalled in my mind the time when I was with Chiba Iori, and her clean and pure appearance with her pigtails.
There's no way he can be compared to the current murderer.
The one you want is already dead.
I killed it with my own hands
Sakura Kurumi recalled what Chiba Iori said in her mind.
In the Koizumi family villa.
Takigawa Asami took a deep breath.
Smile at yourself in the mirror and cheer yourself up.
She put on a black lace bra that Junichiro Koizumi had given her.
A pair of plump breasts were wrapped in silk as thin as a cicada's wing.
The fine fishing net-like texture was stretched out of shape.
She wore black stockings with suspenders on her lower body.
The suspenders on both sides are tied on both sides of the hip underwear.
The embroidered lace is tied around the plump and smooth thighs.
The black stockings extended from the toes to the top of the thighs, and the tight silk material perfectly outlined the slender and round curves of her legs.
She picked up a black windbreaker and wrapped herself in it, then stepped on a pair of red high heels with her white feet.
The long black trench coat made her originally small frame look taller.
The color of her high heels is the same as her lipstick shade.
Echoing each other.
The black is the long hair and windbreaker, the white is the skin, and the red is the lipstick and high heels.
She just walked out of the villa and took a taxi.
Proceed to the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.
Looking at the room number written on the phone.
Takigawa Asami was silently reciting the plan in her mind.
In his left pocket was a sleeping pill, which he would put into water at the appropriate time for Junichiro Koizumi to drink.
The right pocket is for preventing failure.
A bottle of coma drug I asked a friend for. Just apply it on a handkerchief and let people fall asleep when they smell it.
Although she had replayed this scene in her mind countless times, she was still very nervous.
She had a good idea. After meeting Junichiro Koizumi, she coaxed him to drink water with pills in it and then delayed for a while.
After he fell unconscious, they disguised the scene to make it look like the two of them had done it.
If she fails, she will just give it a try.
Either use the second option or just grit your teeth and bear it.
As long as the subsequent plans can be successful, it will only make the body dirty.
The man was right, it was better than death.
As long as you are not dead, there is hope!
After getting off the taxi, Asami Takigawa walked into the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.
Just got into the elevator.
Suddenly a man walked in, startling her as she was still rehearsing the scene in her mind.
Wait until you see the man's appearance clearly.
She covered her face with her hands in surprise: "It's you"
Fang Zuo was stunned and turned his head to look.
Is it the charming woman he saved?
"You recognized me?" Takigawa Asami was very happy. The last time this man saved her, what she regretted most was that she didn't ask him for his contact information.
Now I was so happy that I forgot my uneasiness for a moment: "Are you staying in this hotel too?"
Fang Zuo nodded and said, "Why, after your attempt at jumping into the lake failed, you decided to jump off the building here? I won't save you this time."
"No, I won't be so stupid again, you are right." Takigawa Asami shook her head and denied it quickly: "I came here..."
She paused and said, she couldn't say that she came here to meet her father-in-law in private.
Suddenly, she thought of another possibility.
This possibility makes Shinjiro Koizumi believe it even more.
Ding.
The elevator door to my floor opened.
Takigawa Asami did not go out.
Fang Zuo looked at her in surprise. The floors above were reserved for him, Jin Meiting and the girl group.
"Can you help me?" Takigawa Asami said, biting her lower lip, her face flushed.
"No!!" Fang Zuo refused without even thinking.
The elevator door opened and Fang Zuo was about to go out.
"Please," Takigawa Asami quickly grabbed the man's arm.
If you miss this opportunity, it will be gone.
"Listen to me, you will definitely agree." Takigawa Asami's fair face blushed charmingly.
A pair of beautiful eyes that are moist and captivating.
She believed that no man could refuse her request.
"Dad." She said in a soft voice.
Fang Zuo was stunned.
Last time I just gave her a random name. She didn't really think I was calling her dad, did she?
Wish you all a happy new year!
(End of this chapter)
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