Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

The scope of work of the NSA and the CIA is quite different. The CIA carries out assassinations and shady dealings. The NSA rarely assassinates, it only eavesdrops.

If the CIA, which acts independently and sets up stations overseas to do all kinds of dirty work, is a small warlord, then the NSA is a highly educated spy in military uniform. Under the leadership of the Director of National Intelligence and the Department of Defense, it eavesdrops on the presidents, important officials and intelligence of other countries around the world. For example, the "Prism Project" exposed by Snowden, the plan to eavesdrop on Macron, Merkel and other European leaders, is the work of the NSA.

The United States doesn't care what Japan thinks.

The US empire never reflects on itself.

In the eyes of American imperialists, everyone should cooperate with the global strategy formulated by the noble American empire.

The cooperation of allies will be seen as surrender, the cooperation of servants will be beaten into slavery, and only the stubborn resistance of enemies will make the US imperialists wonder: "Why are you against me? I just want you to die."

Li Xinghe was sweating profusely as he thought about how to answer.

Because unlike the CIA, which is a mixed bag of people, the NSA has strict and cautious management, with a tight and silent structure from top to bottom. They conduct polygraph tests on their subordinates every quarter and undergo medical examinations to confirm that Snowden's defection will not happen again.

This department is so difficult to work in.

He retreated tentatively. "I'm willing to do that, but I'm afraid I don't have the manpower, and I don't understand the rules of the NSA."

Who knew that the other party would take this as Li Xinghe's approval:

"Agent A will serve as your intelligence advisor and will guide your work remotely. Most importantly, I hope you will keep it confidential and not let the CIA find out. Please pass on some important intelligence to us."

what?

Mission Impossible?

Li Xinghe was even more surprised that the National Security Bureau planted spies for the CIA, and the Director of Intelligence, who was in charge of the national intelligence system, actually condoned and even supported it.

This is pure internal faction strife.

Agent A, a woman, spoke up: "We will have a long-term cooperation. The funding for your website construction is $500 million. Please complete the task within three months. Come on."

The name of this monitoring station is: Tokyo Operations Office.

After the communication signal with Washington was cut off, Li Xinghe collapsed on the toilet in a cold sweat.

Although I was very tired, I gained a lot.

With the attention of the Director of National Intelligence, the high-tech wiretapping support of the National Security Agency, and a large sum of money for building the website, he now has 2700 million US dollars in his hands.

This is Li Xinghe’s victory settlement scene.

Li Juyan outside the door was indeed talking to someone:

"My brother fell asleep on the toilet. Please wait a moment."

The author says:

Author's note: Thank you for your support. The National Security Agency is the elephant in the room. Its technical content is much higher than that of the CIA. It is also this department that invaded the government network of our universities.

Chapter 234 I am willing, it is your turn to be unfree

In order to hide the time delayed by the lengthy and boring shitty intelligence meeting, Li Xinghe could only stamp his feet, wash his face in the sink, come out and say with a smile:

"Oh, I did fall asleep. What can I do for you, Minister Oguri? I'm already preparing to withdraw to Tokyo, and I haven't had time to say goodbye yet."

Hiroshi Oguri was very nice and even waited at the bathroom door for a few minutes.

He has received a commendation call from the director of the National Security Bureau. Takeo Akiba personally recommended him. This is a great political achievement. As long as he performs well, he may be able to take over as the director of Aichi Prefecture. Although the Public Security Commission is responsible for managing police promotions, as long as the National Security Council lists his name in the incident report, the promotion is a sure thing.

So he came to invite Li Xinghe to dinner in person.

Oguri Hiroshi took out the invitation like a chameleon: "This explosion incident depends on the crisis management of the department leader Chiyo. Therefore, I specially invite you to dinner at Amiyaki Pavilion as a farewell gift."

Li Xinghe was embarrassed. He thought another bomb had exploded, so he was so solemn. His hands were sweating, but in the end, he was just treating everyone to a meal.

Forget about eating, you can just find a high-end restaurant.

As a result, these unlucky guys found a Wagyu buffet restaurant, which was not high-end, with an average price of only a few hundred yuan per person. It would be an affordable restaurant in any country. The level of government reception in Japan's fourth largest city was indeed not high.

"Okay, I'd appreciate it."

Of course Li Xinghe couldn't refuse, so he quickly took it with both hands, and then shouted: "Ju Yan, go pack the package."

Before getting in the car, Li Xinghe reminded her:

"After dinner, let's find a hotel and sleep for the night. We'll go back tomorrow."

"it is good."

Li Juyan threw her bag into the back seat. She knew her brother was actually saying, let's run back to Tokyo after this meal.

After all, Nagoya City is playing away from home, so everything has to be done with caution.

When Li Xinghe and his companion went out, they found four or five police cars parked outside. It turned out that Oguri Hiroshi had called all the chiefs of the major police stations in Nagoya City, and a large group of police officers followed them.

No wonder he went to a buffet. Perhaps he didn't have enough money to afford a high-end restaurant.

The convoy set off, forgetting about the security of the Asian Games. Japanese reporters are no longer surprised.

The Filipino bomber wasn't caught, the Indian pickpocket wasn't caught either, the Asian Games have become such a mess, the police were just having a meal after get off work, how serious could it be?

When they arrived at the store, Li Xinghe and others went upstairs.

At this time, if Li Xinghe looked carefully, he would notice a car with the license plate of the South Korean Embassy parked not far away.

Japanese police like to make a lot of noise when they enter the room to show off their power, and the lower the rank, the more they like to do so. A large group of people escorted Li Xinghe to the private room, and Oguri Hiroshi and the directors accompanied them to eat high-end Wagyu beef, while other police went downstairs and ate cheap American hormone beef.

Little-known fact: when living in Japan, you must be careful with food and water, as Japan is the place where the most food disasters occur in the world.

While this side was crowded with people, the next box was in a cold war.

It was Kim Shin Suk and Cho Yeol Suk.

For Koreans, eating barbecue is also a common form of dating between couples. Kim Shin-suk specially invited Cho Yeol-suk to come here in the hope that she could recall the happy times in their couple's memory in Seoul.

But Zhao Liesuk didn't appreciate it. She said calmly, "You said that I would only respond if the Intelligence Agency gave me an order. Is this also a lie?"

The most terrifying thing in a relationship is not hatred, but indifference.

Kim Shin-suk could only take out the order from the South Korean National Intelligence Service and handed it to Cho Yeol-suk with trembling wrist.

The note clearly stated that Zhao Liesuk should approach Li Xinghe as a pure beauty and lurk by his side.

Facing his ex-girlfriend, Jin Shenshu asked uncomfortably:

"What do you think?"

Seeing his cowardly look, Zhao Liesuk, who had already bought another ticket back home, smiled. She wanted to tell Jin Shenshu that she was ready to resign and return home. But when she was about to say it, a loud noise downstairs attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Liesuk pricked up his ears, shook his hands slightly, and dropped the chopsticks on the ground.

Because she heard a very familiar voice.

She opened the door and called the waiter, but her eyes were looking for the owner of the voice. She saw a long-haired girl among the policemen in the box across the street. She looked so familiar. It was Li Juyan. She was here, which meant Zhao Liesuk had not heard wrong, and Li Xinghe was also here.

The man whom the Intelligence Agency ordered her to get close to unexpectedly appeared in front of her again after they separated.

Is this the fate given by God?

As a staunch Christian, Zhao Liesuk was confused and distraught.

"what happened?"

In order to prevent Jin Shenshu from noticing her strange mood, Zhao Liesuk closed the door, picked up the chopsticks on the ground, rinsed them with tea, and said casually: "There are many people outside, so I won't bother the waiter. I can still use them after washing them."

Seeing that she was talking around the issue, Jin Shenshu became anxious:

"Then what do you think?"

Zhao Liesuk put down his chopsticks, looked up at the sky, and smiled:

"If it's the National Intelligence Service's request, I can consider it. Actually, I've thought about it and it's not a bad idea. My family is a Christian family of scholars, and we believe in being faithful to one man. I've become such a brokenhearted woman, so it seems I have no choice but to follow him."

This answer made Jin Shenshu's eyes turn red:

"Are you really going to devote yourself to this rogue, evil, philandering playboy... I mean, partner?"

Zhao Liesuk nodded.

Jin Shenshu finally couldn't help but roar:

"Zhao Lieshu! Wake up and don't be fooled by him."

Zhao Lieshu also stood up and answered him in a sonorous and powerful voice:

"You fart, I'm willing!"

As she said that, she picked up her purse, threw the return ticket she had bought into the barbecue grill, and turned and left.

Kim Shin Suk waved his fists in jealousy, wanting to beat Zhao Lieshu, showing off his masculine boxing skills.

Zhao Liesuk was punched and stumbled down in the aisle. Jin Shenshu chased after her and grabbed her neck, he was completely crazy.

Lee Ju-yeon was eating barbecued Wagyu beef. She turned around and saw Kim Shin-suk choking Zhao Liesuk's neck. She was immediately furious and picked up the barbecue grill on the table and smashed it at Kim Shin-suk.

At this time, Jin Shenshu looked up and saw that all the boxes here were open and were filled with police officers.

Rows of police officers looked at him in disbelief, unable to understand how someone could be so arrogant in front of all the elite police officers in Aichi Prefecture.

Jin Shenshu's brain finally became clearer. He turned around and tried to escape, but was clearly captured by the camera.

Aichi Prefecture police immediately rushed forward and pinned Kim Shin-suk, who was attempting to kill, under the crowd.

They shouted, "Arrest the criminal! Arrest him!"

Although it is trash, it is very imposing.

Li Xinghe covered his eyes.

It's over, there's no going back today.

As the host, Oguri Hiroshi is now in a difficult position. Even when they were having a meal, a criminal came out to disrupt the meal.

"this..."

Li Xinghe suddenly had an idea and advised Xiaoli Hong:

"I know him. He's a South Korean diplomat. He's being held in solitary confinement. Hand him over to me and I'll take him back to Tokyo to make an explanation to the Ministry of Public Security. In exchange, I can help revise the National Security Bureau report."

After hearing this, Oguri Hiroshi nodded repeatedly and reached a deal with Li Xinghe.

As we all know, getting along with your boss is a very complicated issue.

Tsuchiya Xiaoyin, the old spy, has been stuck in the Ministry of Public Security, which is really an eyesore. He and his direct subordinates, Nakagome Ryota, Gao Keisuke, and his outposts, such as Niizawa Geng, have a great influence on Li Xinghe's activities.

So Li Xinghe hoped that this old man would suffer a little.

.....

It was already late at night when Li Xinghe appeared at the police station and came to the detention room where Jin Shenshu was held.

Li Xinghe didn't turn on the light and said in the shadows:

"Jin-san, you have done something so big that it is impossible not to be noticed. The Ministry of Public Security will investigate you, the National Security Bureau will keep an eye on you, you may be able to get some immunity due to your status as a diplomat, but you will be deported, and your beating of women will be exposed. You beat up a heroic woman who bravely protected Korean athletes at the Asian Games. Your future will be completely ruined by this incident."

"What!?"

Jin Shenshu couldn't help but hold the railing tightly and yelled at Li Xinghe: "Are you going to destroy me?"

Li Xinghe leaned against the iron railing and continued to tempt him:

"Actually, I'm not personally interested in the relationship between Ms. Zhao and you. I just asked her to help with something. As for what you think, that's your business."

This sentence is thought-provoking.

Thinking of Zhao Liesuk's quiet and natural expression, Jin Shenshu was confused.

Could it be that everything he imagined was fake, and that he had to read Korean comics to relieve his loneliness because he cried and begged his girlfriend but failed?

"What do you want to say?"

"Actually, I can make you a Korean hero, too."

The conversation was quickly controlled by Li Xinghe.

He opened the door of the detention room and said to Kim Shin Suk, who was lying on the ground like a wounded stray dog:

"Jin-san, I have enough evidence against you. From beginning to end, I have at least three. You are a spy, you attempted murder, and if you hand over your girlfriend to me, I will give you a bright future. I want to introduce you to my boss, Public Security Minister Tsuchiya Akitane."

"what!?"

Jin Shenshu was already prepared to commit suicide, but Li Xinghe changed the subject and took him in an unexpected direction.

Li Xinghe continued: