Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

The decision to launch a counterattack took only a few minutes, and the actual implementation took only one day. Li Xinghe was confident that his quick decision and control over his multiple teams made this terrorist attack appear very abrupt and untraceable.

The Japanese police might find some clues, but Li Xinghe could find his boss, Long Qi Yun Que, to stop him.

In the United States, where there is no local support, nothing can be found.

Speak of the devil, the devil appears. Ryuzaki Hibara drove over and found Li Xinghe outside the door: "Chiyo, thanks for coming so quickly."

"I'm just waiting for my mother to get off work at the Ministry of Justice." Li Xinghe smiled at her and continued watching the show.

A large number of public security officers and police officers came to the vicinity, but there was nothing to do.

The police have to enter the embassy to investigate before they can find any clues.

The United States is reluctant to allow police into the embassy because there is too much secret intelligence inside that cannot be leaked.

Because of this, the police did not know the situation at the crime scene, nor did they understand where the missile came from, let alone what model of missile it was. The two sides argued from 9 pm to 2 am without any result.

It was not until the official head of the Japanese cabinet personally arrived at the scene and reached an agreement with the US ambassador on a limited investigation under surveillance that a group of forensic personnel were allowed to enter the scene.

Li Xinghe exchanged glances with Maria across the fence. Behind her appeared a white-haired middle-aged man who was furious and looking for trouble with Maria. He grabbed Maria's shoulders and cursed her.

Long Qi Yun Que thought Li Xinghe was looking over there, and said:

"He is the head of the U.S. military attaché's intelligence office, senior military attaché abroad, Major General Moise, an open intelligence officer, very difficult to deal with. He has a lot of secret lists of Japanese officials and spies in his hands."

advanced?

Li Xinghe scratched his head to hide his joy.

The U.S. military attachés stationed abroad are open spies, and Tokyo Station and the embassy share offices. He attacked the military attaché's office because he believed there must be a connection between the two. Now that the other party is looking for trouble with Maria first, it seems that there must be a connection.

At this time, someone came over to check and asked Azuma Ai: "What's in your bag?"

My wife loves her little face.

Li Xinghe calmly picked up her bag and said with a smile:

"This is my daughter. She had my police gun in her bag. I put it there to avoid causing panic among the public. Do you want to check it?"

"Oh... no thanks." The patrolman saluted hastily.

Long Qi Yun Que looked sideways:

"Your daughter?"

"Adopted daughter, I once made a promise to someone." Li Xinghe pulled Azuma Ai behind him.

Most of the police officers stood outside doing nothing all night, while Li Xinghe went home late at night on the pretext of taking care of his child.

It was not until the early hours of the morning that the police confirmed through the angle of the explosion that the enemy was standing on the roof of the franchise building and fired the missile. According to internal information, all objects, bodies and electronic devices in the bombed office on the second floor of the east building were cleared by the Americans themselves.

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The next day, the US Secretary of State strongly condemned the terrorist attack in Japan, but firmly denied it: "No brave and loyal national agent was killed or injured! We didn't lose anyone! We also sent people with guns to chase and wound the terrorists! We are sure they were bleeding and chased all over the street. The failure to catch the criminals was the slowness and incompetence of the Japanese police. They were not ready to work until 4 o'clock the next day. This was a huge mistake on the Japanese side."

This is American basic operation. If you don’t admit it, it means no one died. Even if no one died, my heavenly soldiers are still invincible.

Blame?

That must be the servant/dog/son/grandson's fault.

Li Xinghe sat in front of the TV and had dinner with his family.

He suddenly became confused while watching TV, and joined the battle chat group. He seriously asked:

"Could it be that they haven't found the Guangxia rehabilitation documents we left behind?"

The team capabilities of both sides seem to be somewhat mismatched.

"Let me do the online promotion. Look at my, the great God Takatiao's, unicycle screen-sweeping tactics." Takatiao May sent the message. She hadn't slept much since last night and had been communicating with the silly netizens in China who were concerned about Guangxia's revitalization.

It is not too simple to copy the text of netizens now. The server used is deployed in mainland China.

Therefore, the Japanese soon discovered that in the news comment sections of Yahoo, Twitter, Line, etc., the screens were filled with messages like "The US Embassy was attacked by the Japanese Naturalization Marching Committee" and "The Guangxia Rehabilitation Missile bombed the US Embassy."

Today, all the major Japanese TV stations are reporting "A coup took place in Bolivia last night", "Giant pandas gave birth to cubs", and "The air in Japan is so good".

Very humorous.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. Today has burned out, it's time to go out for a walk and replenish social energy.

Chapter 141: Can the American Empire Really Do What It Takes?

Early the next morning, the whole world was quiet. The mainstream media were all talking about the peaceful times. Even the public intellectuals were still clamoring about the horror of the US-Japan alliance and urging the Chinese people to take care of themselves.

"Damn, that missile almost burned me to a crisp." Li Xinghe was furious. He checked the media and found that apart from Takajo Satsuki's unicycle, there was not much news.

Whether it is the United States or Japan, the first reaction is to cover it up!

Although the crotch of the pants was torn, it could be patched up and kept secret from outsiders. The streets outside the embassy were completely blocked and cleared, and police officers began to go door to door to tell people that the explosion last night was caused by a gas leak. The embassy posted excuses of "pipeline rupture" and "gas explosion", saying that it would enter a period of preparation and that the "Multicultural Promotion Month" activities would be temporarily suspended.

As long as you cover it tightly enough, it will be as if nothing happened.

This is a classic tactic of American public opinion warfare.

So, even though Maria Miyake was very unhappy, Li Xinghe still went out early and drove to the Maleki Foundation.

But as he approached the foundation, Li Xinghe suddenly realized that he should visit Maria first.

So he turned around, parked the car, disguised himself as a plumber, and went to knock on Maria's door.

"Property plumber, come in." Maria was surprised for a moment when she opened the door, and then naturally let him in. This meant that she was indeed subject to certain restrictions.

In the room, Maria wrote on a piece of paper:

"You caused me so much trouble that I almost got beaten up by Major General Moise. I was also dragged into a dark room by several internal affairs investigators and questioned for a whole night. Fortunately, Agent J came to warn me and I was able to get out."

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Xinghe took out 5 US dollars to share the loot.

Maria really made a great contribution this time.

Although there was no evidence at Tokyo Station, Maria could definitely guess that the matter was related to them. She insisted on interrogating them and refused to provide any information until the end.

Maria took the money and put it on the table without paying any attention to it. She continued writing:

"Don't waste your time. I'm telling you, don't come looking for me recently. Don't contact me from our team or anyone I don't know. My phone and communications have been fully monitored. The other party may want to catch you from me."

Li Xinghe frowned slightly and wrote unhappily:

"It still doesn't hurt. Who interrogated you? Give me the names of the people and I'll kill them one by one."

At this moment, Maria's beast instinct kicked in. She poked Li Xinghe's head with a decisive look and wrote furiously on the paper: "Are you crazy about fighting and killing? This time, I will make the decision. We have to do external propaganda and try our best not to waste the impact of this missile bombing. I have tried my best to make my superiors, Agent J, and Tokyo Station generally believe that this extreme left-wing missile attack has nothing to do with us. Don't let us really get caught."

This is true. Agent J contacted Tokyo Station everywhere, and Tokyo Station and the Military Attaché Intelligence Office searched for the source of the information like mad dogs overnight, but found nothing. It is hard to imagine that this was done by an intelligence team with only four regular employees.

Moreover, when Guangxia Kangsheng, the scapegoat, was making trouble, the special center had not yet been established, so it was impossible to link the two. But Tokyo Station still suspected that the Stinger missile was related to the special center.

On the other hand, her reminder made Li Xinghe realize that this missile, which risked his life, had not yet played its greatest role.

If you just want to kill a few people, there's no need to use missiles. You can just drive a dump truck into them.

It should have been a real public opinion bomb, making the world realize that the giant was bleeding.

"Okay, I'll go stir up public opinion, you take a rest."

Li Xinghe nodded, but didn't dare to kiss her. He could only bang on the kitchen drain, then turned and left.

Li Xinghe took the written paper away and burned it in a corner.

After leaving the house, Li Xinghe made a decision and drove to the artificial island of Midaiba on the sea. This is the headquarters of Fuji News Channel where Tsutsumi Rei works.

Tsutsumi Remi secretly met with Li Xinghe downstairs, rubbing her hands in grievance, "No. The top leader has completely forbidden the broadcast of this matter. Haru and I discussed saying a few extra words during the evening news, but we were interrupted on the spot by the director. Our wages were also deducted. We worked for nothing this month."

"Is Haru the actress you said before that wanted to join the film and television company? Tell her that the leading role is hers." Li Xinghe touched his hair helplessly and comforted the poor little thing.

Of course, he also generously paid the monthly salaries of these two people to ensure their loyalty.

Heading east from the Odaiba artificial island is Taito District, where my mother-in-law Higashikawa Aotorii works at HI Company.

Li Xinghe simply went straight to his mother-in-law's place.

There were no actresses doing mold making today, but several first- and second-tier actresses came here to shoot promotional videos for A Chong. Watching several teachers who were unrecognizable after putting on clothes struggling to do the promotion in Chinese, wrapped up tightly and unable to show the actual products, and performing in vain, Li Xinghe felt that they were worthy of the hard-earned money.

"Here are two videos, pass them to your superiors."

Li Xinghe handed the memory card to his mother-in-law.

"It was you who did it, you little brat?" Dongchuan Qingniao looked at Li Xinghe suspiciously.

She already knew that the embassy had been bombed last night.

The son-in-law flatly denied it.

So the mother-in-law used the human bomb tactic and hung directly on Li Xinghe to force him to be honest. 1.85, the former volleyball player's muscular mother-in-law hung on him, pressing Li Xinghe to the point of being unable to breathe.

"I can only say that I neither admit nor deny it." Li Xinghe raised his hands and saluted in the French military style.

"Okay, I guessed it was you. I won't tell Wu about this. But what are you going to do?" Dongchuan Qingniao rolled her eyes and hid the memory card. She had her own way to send it out.

"Of course, the purpose is to stir up public anxiety in public opinion. Let the Japanese realize that their lives are not safe," Li Xinghe said sincerely.

This kind of talk is very much to the liking of the left-wing mother-in-law.

In a sense, it is precisely because a large number of domestic media are not so professional that Li Xinghe is not convenient to send it directly to those media. Because it is difficult to determine whether the media is an insider or an outsider.

When he went out, the young master's beauty caused the teachers to exclaim in surprise.

Return to the Foundation office.

Li Xinghe tapped the front desk and handed the memory card to Li Juyan who was dozing off:

"Give this to the Korean Intelligence Service, and then sell it to major media outlets using anonymous information, and use the money to treat my aunt's illness."

Li Juyan raised her head in shock: "What?"

Li Xinghe stretched out his finger and pressed it on her forehead: "Don't ask, just do it."

South Korea is of course happy to step up its game against the Japanese, so Korean media quickly created hype in the country.

Li Xinghe changed the address and server of the anonymous website he had originally prepared to sell fake news, and after deploying it to the mainland, he began to imitate the last time he exposed the Asian Games scandal, and once again began to open purchase links to old customers and new media at a price of "10 US dollars" each time.

Then he used the Unicycle account from mainland China that was banned in May to send explosive emails to global media.

Just like last time, when he reliably sold a scandalous product, repeat customers came as expected, causing the news to cause a huge explosion in the self-media.

This is much more spectacular than the explosion when the US Embassy was bombed.

Soon, people all over the world watched the two videos through TikTok, Temu (Pinduoduo), AliExpress (Taobao) and other mobile apps with video functions.

In the first video, a missile was fired from the Special Office Building towards the East Office on the second floor of the US Embassy, penetrating the glass curtain wall and causing a huge explosion and fire. The bright embassy lettering on the wall undoubtedly tore open the Americans' butt curtain, revealing their cracked big butts.

The second video shows a large group of weird-looking LGBT people crawling out of a building. Although this was because of the "Multicultural Promotion Month", it gave people the impression that the staff in the US Embassy are all a group of similar super politically correct monsters.

A public opinion storm that swept the world quickly fermented after the two videos were released.

Although the invisible hand of the United States can quickly control the public opinion control of platforms such as Facebook, Twitter, and YouTube, it is difficult to control Chinese software from the source. Therefore, with Japan keeping silent and the United States covering up and not telling the truth, countless conspiracy theories have exploded on American websites.

"Japanese War!"

"China and the United States have already gone to war in Japan. Pictures speak louder than words."

“The United States is about to lose Japan.”

“Japanese Maoist guerrillas have entered Tokyo!” (Attached is a photo of Japanese leftists holding up a portrait of Chairman Mao in the 70s)

"Bullshit, we have been controlled by the LGBT group and the deep government, and have become captives of the LGBT." (Take out the screenshot of the second video)

A lot of fake news went viral on major platforms, and countless crazy supporters of the United States looked for loopholes everywhere to try to verify that this was a fake video made by AI. They fought with anti-American fighters, and their saliva was enough to flood a ten-story building.

Conspiracy theorists spread their ideas everywhere, causing panic among the people. The calmer the media is, the crazier the conspiracy theories become. The media frantically deletes posts, and the public opinion war continues to ferment.

At this point, even if the United States issued a rumor-refuting message, it could not perform a caesarean section to prove that it only ate a bowl of noodles.

Everyone just wants to see one thing: America, are you capable of doing this?

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Chapter 142 First, we need Jiji

Li Xinghe discovered that the servers in mainland China were indeed useful. Since the United States could not interfere or conduct in-depth investigations, he could send emails and sell intelligence without restraint.