Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

"Where have you been these past few days? No one from your entire department is here."

Li Xinghe continued to defend himself and counterattacked: "I'm sorry. I've been doing a special task assigned by the Public Security Committee and the Police Department these days. You have no authority, and I don't have to report the relevant work content to any irrelevant person. For details, please consult the Public Security Committee and the Chief Prosecutor of the Police Department. Be careful not to be bullied by the Chief Prosecutor."

The original intention of establishing the Ninth Department of Public Security was to protect Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei who was almost assassinated, so what Li Xinghe said was not wrong.

There has been no trace of that assassination yet.

"You...Okay, go ahead."

Nakagen Ryota was naturally helpless. The other party was not only a second-generation rich man, but also the son of a prosecutor, and had a soul-like clamp on the police and public security officers. If the prosecutor wanted to block the case, he could block them until retirement. Besides, it was normal for the other party to take the Tokyo Bay Coast Road. It was indeed normal to take this road from Minato District to Koto District.

But as the car moved forward, Li Xinghe's eyes widened.

Because this intersection seemed to have been set up as a temporary base for the countermeasures headquarters, a female face that was a head taller than the others stood out among the crowd of police officers. She was the only one who stood much taller than the surrounding police officers, like a wild crane among a flock of ducks.

She turned around and saw Li Xinghe's license plate number clearly. It was the number she chose.

Li Xinghe suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Yukimi Higashikawa?!

Why is she there?

Nakagen Ryota is so silly, didn’t he say that no one from the ninth department of the Public Security Bureau came?

Li Xinghe didn't even dare to press down on the accelerator, and the car slowly slid in front of Dongchuan Xuemi.

At this moment, Dongchuan Xuemi widened his eyes and looked at the coquettish woman in the car window, who was obviously larger than an average woman and was obviously his mother Dongchuan Qingniao.

She was shamelessly biting Li Xinghe's chest, her messy hair splashed on her torn black stockings, and Li Xinghe's half-open chest was covered with the liquid left by the woman.

Li Xinghe's hands were still inside her clothes, and on the passenger seat was a torn lace bra. There was also a pair of black high-heeled shoes that had been kicked off.

Even if my grandson came, he would have to say that this is a chariot battle.

Dongchuan Bluebird felt the cold atmosphere and raised her head from Li Xinghe's arms in confusion. When she thought she was safe, she saw her own daughter with fierce eyes outside the car window. Her expression also became panic.

The scene was so cold that Li Xinghe didn't dare to easily assert whether he could escape alive.

"Get in the car and don't let anyone see you."

Fortunately, Dongchuan Qingniao is no longer the naive girl of her youth. She lifted her hair, pulled down the bra on the passenger seat and tucked it under her butt, rolled her hair, and turned back into a mature mother with temperament and taste. She could also say some words to her daughter to calm the situation.

Dongchuan Xueshi opened the car door woodenly and got in.

As soon as she got in the car, she found that there was something wrong with Li Xinghe's pants. Even the zipper was torn open by Dongchuan Qingniao.

With a cold face, she reached for the gun bag at her waist.

"useless!"

Li Xinghe quickly pounced on her and pressed her arm down.

The one who needs to demonstrate fighting power the most now is Dongchuan Bluebird.

Faced with her own daughter being caught cheating, her brain was still working at lightning speed.

Now she has two solutions.

Either deny it or admit it.

If he denied it, it would mean that the subsequent cooperation with Li Xinghe would basically fail. The more they met, the more Dongchuan Xueshi would suspect and investigate him. Although there was a chance that Dongchuan Xueshi could be suppressed now, it was hard to say in the future.

Therefore, in order to realize his ideals and rebuild the Japanese Communist Party with a fighting spirit, Dongchuan Qingniao gritted his teeth and made up his mind to fight.

She did not give Dongchuan Xuemi a chance to get angry. Instead, she gently lifted her leg and unzipped her skirt in a big way on the passenger seat. Then, in the dim reflection in the rearview mirror, she took off her torn black stockings and threw them onto Li Xinghe's thigh through the armrest.

"shameless!"

Dongchuan Xueshi was furious, and was irritated by her mother's little action. She drew her gun directly, but was snatched away by Li Xinghe, fearing that she would kill someone in a fit of anger.

Dongchuan Bluebird was very calm, and fought back with ease:

"Yes, I did have an affair with my son-in-law, so what? I just like to sleep with him, and you didn't do it anyway. A little virgin doesn't even dare to get close to a boyfriend, so if you don't need it, can't mom borrow it? Really, if you have the guts, do it yourself."

"You...you are too shameless..."

"What do you mean shameless? I just want my son-in-law to be filial to me. When your father took him to the nightclub to pick up women, you didn't call Hengyi shameless."

A battle between mother and daughter broke out, but Dongchuan Xuemi was suppressed by Dongchuan Qingniao in all aspects.

The word "little virgin" was enough to leave Dongchuan Xueshi speechless.

"I'll take Mom back to the apartment first."

Li Xinghe hurriedly drove the car and turned the steering wheel sharply, fearing that the two of them would quarrel and explode. He drove all the way and sent Dongchuan Qingniao to her private apartment as quickly as possible. When Dongchuan Qingniao got out of the car, he hugged Li Xinghe and kissed him fiercely before going upstairs.

"Now it's your turn to explain." Yukimi Togawa was sitting in the back of the car, so angry that she was about to explode.

Li Xinghe quickly put forward his explanation:

"It's not what you think. Remember the supplies I stole from the U.S. military warehouse? I was smuggling a batch of military supplies for money and borrowed my mother-in-law's adult toy container. I was planning to secretly deliver the stuff tonight."

Higashikawa Yukimi calmed down a little and explained the reason for her appearance indifferently.

"In fact, I was notified by the CIA to go out on a temporary basis. There was a batch of very important goods shipped from South America, which seemed to be hidden in the beef in the refrigerator. I don't know which idiot crew member on the ship discovered the contents when he was stealing the meat, and secretly reported it to the international police, who then transferred the case to Tokyo."

But in fact, Dongchuan Xuemi seriously suspected that what Li Xinghe said was nonsense.

She saw with her own eyes how horny her mother was, she almost swallowed Li Xinghe whole. How could she prove that Li Xinghe and her didn't secretly do anything that shouldn't be done?

The two of them returned to the Metropolitan Police Department in silence and sat in their own department offices, staring at each other.

Just as the two were exchanging their confessions, Kanazawa Kohei's joyful voice came from outside the house:

"You don't know, brother Chiyo. After our diligent investigation, we found that the remnants of the Yamaguchi-gumi Kokuseikai that we defeated earlier had purchased several kilograms of cocaine from South American gangs. We found it hidden in the cracks of frozen beef. We also found 12 boxes of American-made MK153 rocket launchers and hundreds of American-made guns with the codes worn off in the ice layer of the freezer. This must be a major case of collusion between South American drug lords and domestic gangs..."

He walked in and looked around, seeing two people sitting opposite each other in the room.

Li Xinghe and Dongchuan Xuemi placed their pistols beside each other, as if they were about to draw their guns and shoot each other at the next moment.

Looking at the two cold faces, Kanazawa Kohei asked a question as if a male anchor on a TV station was hosting a "Don't Laugh Program":

"Such a great achievement, why aren't you smiling?"

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. The fever has recurred a bit.

Chapter 205: Mother-Daughter Race, Parent-Child Activities

"Let you be wild!"

Dongchuan Xuemi suddenly stood up and slapped Li Xinghe's face hard and with great emotion, leaving precise marks of five fingers on her boyfriend's pink face. The loud sound was like playing drums indoors, instantly attracting many people inside and outside the house to listen and glance sideways.

Then she picked up the pistol and wallet on the table and left angrily.

Kanazawa Kohei smiled cunningly:

"Yo, you finally got beaten? I thought Toukawa-chan had always been very tolerant of your romantic affairs. What was the reason this time?"

Li Xinghe made a pun:

"This is a cold war with me."

Now it is a contest between the Communist spy Li Xinghe and the CIA spy Dongchuan Xueshi. How to repair this relationship will take some time.

More importantly, now it depends on Dongchuan Qingniao to compete with her own daughter and put things right.

There is often no privacy in the office.

Hasegawa Daishi came over and watched Li Xinghe being beaten:

"What happened? Someone said a grenade exploded in the office? Oh, it's terrible. It left such a big slap mark. We can't let Miss Fuji see it, or she will be heartbroken."

Li Xinghe rolled his eyes while lying on the chair:

"Duo Sun, what are you doing?"

Of course he couldn't just leave with the slap marks on his face, so he rummaged through the drawers to find some ice.

Hasegawa Daishi accidentally revealed a piece of information:

"Really not. I don't have any extreme leftists to arrest right now, so I can only drink tea in the office. Tonight's operation was mobilized by the Public Security Section 3 and all three Foreign Affairs sections. I heard that Interpol gave me a clue that a South American cold chain transport ship would import a large amount of drugs, guns, and rocket launchers to Japan. They copied it."

He was talking about the normal process.

But Li Xinghe suddenly thought of a problem.

It's not that the CIA does not have its own transportation routes. For example, the rock logistics assigned to Enola is a military transportation route. There is no need to report the delivery to Japanese customs. The equipment can be unloaded at the U.S. Navy warehouse on Azuma Island. The Yokosuka Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force Command across the street has no way to stop it.

Then why are they so mean this time and have to use the South American cold chain transport ship to do this trick of alerting the enemy?

Or... is Tokyo Station smuggling drugs to make profits for its own piggy bank, or is the whole incident intentional?

Li Xinghe tends to believe the first possibility.

While applying ice to his face, he started a conversation:

"Tell me, is it possible that this batch of drugs and guns was manipulated by someone behind the scenes? It sounds very similar to the practices of European and American agencies in other places. You should know that gun smuggling crimes in Japan are generally not related to South American drugs. Either guns are smuggled southward from the Philippines, or from Russia to the north. But I have never heard of a precedent of drugs and guns from South America being mixed in together."

Hasegawa Daishi shook his head in a state of deep taboo:

"You're right. Several people made the same analysis and have already guessed who is behind this. But everyone is relatively... uh, silent."

Who is it?

Needless to say, the only names that are so taboo in Japan are the United States and the CIA.

There is no need to go on here.

So Jin Ze Kohei took the initiative to help Li Xinghe apply ice, and said:

"That's a good fight. I tell you, between husband and wife, the more they fight, the closer they get to each other. If you change your ways and apologize, won't everything be alright?"

Hasegawa Taishi also hid his momentary worry in his heart and laughed:

"Kanazawa, aren't you single? How come you know so much about relationships? Tell me, do you have a divorced wife and a daughter who is hostile to you? It's just like the standard setting in TV dramas. Introduce Section Chief Chiyo to your daughter, maybe you can put aside your past grudges and have a harmonious family."

"Go to hell, do you think I don't want a lovely daughter? But I really don't."

Kanazawa Kohei does not have the standard treatment of those diligent policemen in TV dramas. His work and time intensity make it impossible for him to get married. Although Japanese women nowadays no longer care about the public security identity, when he was young, society still despised the public security as a dog spy, and women would not get close to them if they had a choice.

Li Xinghe really wanted to say, I have a lovely daughter.

But after thinking carefully about the social environment in the office, I decided to give up.

Amidst the greasy conversation among the old men in the office, Li Xinghe came up with a very strange idea.

Drug smuggling is indeed the CIA's forte.

But it is also the specialty of Japanese gangsters.

Between the CIA and the Japanese mafia, the Japanese public security...is rarely involved in similar scandals. Although the Japanese police and public security are pretty bad, compared to the chaos in the United States, they are much more normal.

If Li Xinghe could fabricate a drug leak case targeting the South American drug incident involving the Public Security Section 3 and the Foreign Affairs Section, and implicate people like Tsuchiya Akitsu, Takashige Keisuke, and Nakagome Ryota, and include the Japanese mafia, the Japanese Public Security Bureau, and the CIA in the bureau, would it be possible to cause a major earthquake in the Japanese spy intelligence agencies and the Tokyo intelligence circle?

Especially at present when there is no strong prime minister and cabinet government, the various powerful departments basically act on their own and the whole country is in a state of restlessness.

Should we devote the Boxers’ quota to this great conspiracy?

Li Xinghe was still thinking, after all, this meant that he had to try to imitate the CIA more deeply and sell all kinds of contraband.

After a while, Li Xinghe went into the bathroom and sent a message to Dongchuan Xueshi.

"are you home yet?"

"do not bother me."

Li Xinghe realized that she had taken the bait and immediately began to control his emotions:

"Calm down, okay? Our relationship hasn't really reached the stage of marriage. You said that we are lifelong partners. Your mother and I were on the artificial island to smuggle a batch of military goods. Just like the Tokyo Station next door, we were caught smuggling arms. Now even the Japanese public security knows about it. I just want to tell you this, work is more important."

On the other hand, while Higashikawa Tsunekazu was partying all night in a nightclub in Roppongi, the two women who had returned home had already started a heated confrontation.

Yukimi Higashikawa was really angry that day.

But work really took priority, so she went upstairs first to hand over the intelligence that the Japanese police had caught on the CIA.

Then when she went downstairs, Dongchuan Qingniao had finished taking a shower and was lying on the sofa in loose pajamas playing with her cell phone.

"came back?"

Dongchuan Xueshi's already unstable temper exploded all of a sudden, and she stepped forward angrily:

"You're my mother! You seduced my boyfriend into bed like this? How dare you talk to me so confidently? How are you going to face my father?"