Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

After leaving the Malki Foundation for Democracy, Li Xinghe suddenly frowned:

"Strange...what about my missing ex?"

Given the financial situation of the Malki Foundation, it was unlikely that Maria could catch him. It was more likely that he had swindled all the money from the Malki Foundation.

So where did he go?

puzzle.

......

After a busy day, Li Xinghe took the subway home.

He had specially cleaned up the traces of gunpowder from cleaning during the day, and at this time Fuji Rie was taking a bath in it.

The sound of water splashing echoed in the bathroom, and the clothes she took off were still thrown in the dirty clothes basket. Someone with special hobbies might like to lick her shoes and socks, but Li Xinghe was not a pervert.

Li Xinghe sat on the sofa and reported to his superiors all the things that had happened today.

The planned approach to Maria Andres and the sudden shooting by a violent group all need to be reviewed again and the current civil trends in the island country should be studied.

After thinking for an hour and a half, Li Xinghe had a very strange feeling.

That is, both the island country and the United States do not seem to care much about the intelligence capabilities of a certain Eastern power in Tokyo.

Although it is true that the power of the University of Tokyo is almost zero, now we are starting from scratch.

Maria wants to check the political trend of the island country, and even force violent gangs to make trouble to force them to obey. The old men in the island country's Congress are obviously trying to maintain a basic stability, trying to avoid being biased and become human shields.

The island nation’s intelligence agencies are on guard against the tentacles of the United States, and the U.S. intelligence structure is testing the island nation’s loyalty.

A pair of wild father and son who share the same bed but different dreams, when an outsider breaks into the door, the first thing they do is to be wary of each other?

How do you feel...

He and his entire superiors are just part of the intrigue between Amei and the wild father and son, Shimakoto?

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Chapter 14: Carrying the Lip Marks of Six Nations

Of course, another reason why it is not taken seriously is the huge gap in national conditions between our country and the international community led by Europe and the United States.

Due to the non-interference policy after the Cold War, foreign intelligence and negotiation services were completely hidden and disappeared. Now that they have been restarted, others may not have noticed.

Just like the joke: "Are you in?" "It's over."

No feeling at all.

"But on the other hand, we have built a reliable firewall ourselves. The United States has infiltrated the island country in many ways, and the island country has also been integrated with the United States in many aspects during this forced process. Because of this, we can understand them from the wall, but they can't understand us behind the wall... It's broken, it's been more than an hour, why is it not my turn to take a shower yet?"

As Li Xinghe was thinking about the current situation, he suddenly realized that he had been sitting on the sofa for an hour and a half, so he quickly got up and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Sister, are you asleep?"

"what?"

There was a confused echo in the bathroom, and then the sound of water splashing. After a few minutes, Fuji Rie came out embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was too tired these two days and fell asleep."

She was wearing simple, plain neutral pajamas and was playing with her wet long hair.

"Well, go to bed then, you have to go to work tomorrow."

They had only met for two days, so it was certainly not convenient for Li Xinghe to help her do anything intimate, so he went back and lay on the sofa and prepared to sleep.

In the end, it was Fuji Rie who got angry. She pulled Li Xinghe up and took him to sit in her small bedroom on the second floor.

She pinched her waist fiercely: "Get up right there. Do you think I didn't notice it today? What does it mean to go to that foreign woman with flowers in your hands? Have you, a little rascal, controlled your brain with your balls? Do you know her identity?"

Li Xinghe was stunned:

"Maria is my teacher and the embassy counselor. Whether it's career prospects or graduation prospects, if I don't curry favor with her, who should I curry favor with?"

This reason is impeccable.

You have to lick it for the sake of your studies and your future development.

When Li Xinghe stood up and wanted to leave, Fuji Rie grabbed Li Xinghe again:

"Come back, this is a life talk between a sister and a brother!"

She decided to make this dissolute, horny boy realize the horror of what he was doing.

So, Fuji Rie said seriously:

"What kind of job do you want to do in the future? What kind of person do you want to be?"

This question was so confusing that Li Xinghe could only scratch his head in confusion:

"I don't know, probably... maybe... let's see what the elders arrange."

Fuji Rie thought she had seen through her brother's indifferent attitude.

In the island country, children like this basically rely on the arrangements of their parents. After all, it is a feudal country.

Aunt Chiyo arranged for Li Xinghe to go to the East Asia Exchange College, which had actually arranged his future. He had to prepare to work in the public security, judicial or foreign affairs system to be her successor.

But Fuji Rie hopes he can stay away from this scene:

"If you want to join the public security... I mean Aunt Chiyo and the path she arranged for me, you will have to endure many years of hardship to become a policeman, judge or lawyer. Although you can take a shortcut to join the diplomatic department, that path is not easy either. So I think you should study hard and inherit your father's business and do foreign trade. Isn't it good to do business? Chinese products are selling well now. Or you can learn from your mother and become a screenwriter, director, or actor. How about it?"

“How hard is it to walk?”

Li Xinghe was also very curious about life on the island.

Unable to think of any examples, Fuji Rie could only wave her arms clumsily but cutely, imitating the villains on TV:

"For example... studying all night... being busy with various files every day... marrying the daughter of a chaebol or a high-ranking official, polishing shoes for those women, being a slave, and being humiliated by them with money... or being a son-in-law of a chaebol family, being bullied by the stepmother, etc... just like what is written in novels and TV dramas."

After the performance, Fuji Rie herself laughed.

She held her thighs, but still held her brother's arm seriously:

"Anyway, there is a national department that is keeping an eye on you and may contact you in the near future. I want to make it clear in advance that I don't want you to join them. Even if they approach you, I hope you keep your distance. That's all I have to say, go to sleep."

Li Xinghe looked confused on the surface, as if he was poking the riddler's figurine.

But in fact, my heart was already filled with thunder and lightning.

This department is so easy to guess.

In the island country, apart from the public security department, there are not many secret departments that will recruit people from outside.

The higher-level Cabinet Intelligence Research Office mainly recruits senior civil servants, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Intelligence General Officers are all diplomatic staff, and the Intelligence Headquarters is mainly filled with military veterans. It can be said that one person has one job. The island country is a pure feudal country.

Whoever is supposed to be there will be there and will not move.

Li Xinghe high-fived himself in his heart.

Yes, if there is an aunt who is a prosecutor at the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office, how could her relatives be just ordinary local police officers? Even if they are not, they will be assimilated.

Including the absorption of Li Xinghe, these are all things that this feudal organism would do naturally.

Li Xinghe fell into deep thought.

I am already a slave of three families, so if I go any further, won’t I be burdened with the lip prints of six countries?

"What are you thinking about?" Fuji Rie kicked him.

"I was wondering if you only said half of your words. Will someone cause trouble to you in your dream tonight?" Li Xinghe said with a smile.

Fuji Rie immediately pointed under the bed:

"You cursed your lovely sister. Get out of here now."

Li Xinghe stood up and went down.

But when he went down, Fuji Rie was on the second floor again giving orders:

"Climb up and wipe my hair."

That night, Li Xinghe climbed up and down several times.

So he decided that if he had money to buy a house in the future, he would definitely not buy a duplex. To hell with this shitty ladder and the Japanese people's stupid house design concept.

.......

6 a.m. the next morning.

Li Xinghe turned off Fuji Rie's alarm clock in retaliation. Fuji Rie was not awake yet, so she skipped checking the trash can in the morning and running at six o'clock.

Li Xinghe turned on the TV and saw that all the TV programs today were about shootings by violent gangs.

The media of the island country has a characteristic. They like to break one thing into ten small sections, and tell them over and over again one by one. They solve everyone's employment problem through high-frequency news bombardment.

Therefore, the scene of Miyake Goto crying bitterly appeared repeatedly on different channels, and it can be said that he lost all his money.

"Has Councillor Miyake not tendered his resignation yet?"

"Well, not yet."

"It is said that he claimed that he was forced by a gang and had no choice but to go there, and he also said that he wanted to urge the new gang prevention law."

On TV, a group of editorialists and second-rate celebrities who came from nowhere repeatedly made a fuss.

To show his concern, Li Xinghe went out and called the nominal team leader, Counselor Maria.

"Miyake Goto is going to be finished, have you figured out how to solve it?"

Maria on the other end of the phone replied irritably:

"I don't have the time to care about him... Damn, the two parking bills from yesterday haven't been paid yet. I'm calling the parking lot manager to get the invoice so I can go through the reimbursement process... Damn, are parking lots in Tokyo evil? It costs $60 to park for 17 minutes, and another one costs $20. It's three times more expensive than the waiter's salary. I just parked for one night because of something, and they asked me for $200!"

"Tsk, tsk, $200 can buy half a PS5. I hope my superiors can reimburse me."

"Lend me $500 and I'll pay you back when you get your salary."

"Sorry, the signal is bad and the phone is out of battery."

After hanging up the phone, Li Xinghe felt deeply saddened by the corruption of this capitalist country.

Who would have thought that what could cause trouble to even the CIA operations captain was Tokyo’s horrible parking lots.

In Tokyo, where every inch of land is valuable, most people rely on subways and buses to get around. The parking fee is too expensive, and if you are not careful, the parking fee may cost more than buying a car.

This is how the Tokyo government deals with the shortage of parking spaces. That is, as long as they allow the market price to rise to the point where ordinary people cannot afford it, the demand for insufficient parking spaces will be solved.

The price of letting Hayek's invisible hand solve the market is that ordinary people will be left crying when looking at the sky-high parking prices.

Then, Li Xinghe suddenly realized that he had also been touched by Hayek's invisible big hand.

His taxi expenses yesterday were also ridiculously high.

This expenditure was taken from the 1000 million yen account, which was a secret that could not be made public and would easily lead to trouble if discovered.

Therefore, the account of the money was registered in the account of his biological sister, the contact named Li, in order to properly handle it. Even if the police found her, it would be just the biological sister indulging the bad brother in reckless spending. But they had to communicate with each other first, and also discuss the follow-up impact of the violent group shooting incident.

He had to go to the harbor to meet this contact.

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Chapter 15 Economic Terrorists

Minato Ward, one of Tokyo's 23 wards, is the island nation's most prosperous financial district.

Financial institutions such as Kinza, Ginza, and the island country's central bank are located here. Together with the neighboring Chuo-ku and Chiyoda-ku, it is known as the heart of the city. The land prices in the vicinity, such as Ginza, are also the highest in Asia, with an average of one million yen per square meter. For example, in Roppongi, Akasaka, Azabu-juban, etc., the land prices are close to 700,000 yen per square meter.

There is an unspoken rule among people living in the Hong Kong area that people from the Hong Kong area only marry people from the Hong Kong area. In other words, in the eyes of the locals, being born in the Hong Kong area represents an unspoken noble family background.

The guy in Hong Kong is really a real guy.

Therefore, when Li Xinghe came to Roppongi-cho in Minato, where many diplomatic embassies are located, wearing a youthful blue windbreaker and jeans, the beauties on the street from the National Diet Building to Roppongi Subway Station did not pay much attention to him. There are so many handsome men and beautiful women here, and everyone is chasing after those with more wealth and power.

On the sixth day of April, foreign envoys, senior government officials, and prominent politicians were rushing to and fro on the streets of Roppongi, asking around for information about the scandal involving the up-and-coming young congressman Miyake Goto, who was suspected of having connections with a gang.

Li Xinghe sat in the coffee shop in front of the National Assembly, listening to all kinds of political gossip.

"Prime Minister Motegi's face was scratched by his wife at home."

"Huh? The version I heard was that former Prime Minister Motegi's daughter lost a lot of money in the stock market."