Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

'I will always spy on you...'

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At the end of August, protests broke out in the Meiji Jingu Shrine Gardens.

Four people died during the on-the-spot arrest by public security police, which instantly triggered public opinion. The protest against police brutality and killings began the next day.

The 'democracy' fighters, mixed with genuine social left groups, held leaflet protests during the day and fired guns at night to create panic.

It's just that they are not familiar with the situation in Japan for the time being. After repeatedly trying to escalate confrontations between the demonstrators and the police during the day without success, they changed their tactics and incited night riots.

The police are not just playing dirty. They invited forensic doctors to perform autopsies on the four bodies found so far, and confirmed that all four people died from 1911mm PA bullets shot with American 9 series pistols. However, the Japanese police are still using old-fashioned products such as the New Nambu M60.

So the Metropolitan Police Department spokesman pointed a bullet and accused the rioters:

"We all use .38 revolvers. It's hard to say who brought these smuggled pistol bullets in! It must have been done by the extreme left!"

Anyway, the Metropolitan Police Department has a close relationship with major media outlets and is gradually reversing public opinion.

However, the propaganda for the riots shifted from offline to online and was hidden on many American social software.

In general, in this round of riots, Tokyo has gradually shown signs of lack of energy.

A few years ago, the criminal pattern of Luffy-style robbers gathering outside the country and conducting offline flash mobs to rob stores had already made the Japanese police exhausted and unable to catch the leader. Now, when a large number of lawless, low-educated and low-quality teenagers gather in Tokyo, they have nothing to do and see the "Zero-dollar Shopping Guide" that is spreading virally on social platforms such as Twitter and INS, and they are instantly crazy.

A large number of teenagers wearing black scarves, sneakers and holding baseball bats walked along the streets, smashing and destroying store fronts. Once they gathered in a group, they rushed in and looted the stores, cleaning out everything that people had worked hard to run, and then left.

There are also American-background youth opinion leaders on social platforms who constantly post their earnings from robbing stores, calling their daily gatherings to rob stores "entrepreneurship" and the results of the robbery "daily wages."

This generation of young people in Japan is very westernized. They have also integrated into the serious "juvenile crime problem" in Europe and the United States, and joined the "daily entrepreneurship" in large numbers.

That night, a whole street in Roppongi was covered with wooden boards and riot shields to protect shops from the criminal youths who gathered here like a wolf pack. However, the adults did not dare to beat them to death, but the ignorant and fearless teenagers dared to beat the adults to death.

After one night, the luxurious streets of Roppongi were littered with broken glass. The rioting boys looted goods worth hundreds of millions. Although they were quickly arrested by the police, they were not afraid because they had the Little Beast Protection Act.

Faced with this kind of urban chaos caused by riots, the Public Security Committee, which had been invisible for a long time, finally did something.

They finally stopped having meetings every day and just arguing about the results.

The next morning, the Public Security Commission suddenly announced, without the consent of the cabinet or Congress, that it would appoint the post of Superintendent General of Police, which had been vacant for two and a half months.

But the new director is not the long-time director Higashikawa Tsunekazu.

Instead, he is an elite male bureaucrat with black and white hair, a seemingly warm smile, and the typical skinny appearance of an island male.

A spokesman for the Public Security Commission told reporters: "We solemnly announce the appointment of former National Police Agency Vice Minister Masayoshi Ogata as the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Commissioner. We hope he can bring security and peace to Tokyo!"

Ogata Masaki, 64, graduated from the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo.

He has served as the Minister of Security of the National Police Agency, Cabinet Counselor, and Minister of General Affairs, and then as Deputy Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department, Minister of Life Safety of the National Police Agency, and Deputy Commissioner of the National Police Agency. Then this year he became the Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department, becoming the top boss in the Tokyo police force.

Ogata Masayoshi did not have any outstanding political achievements, and there were only three records of his entire achievements in the account book.

He completed the presidential guard process when Obama visited (just sat there), served as the director of the Crime Prevention Headquarters during the Olympics (but failed to prevent anything, and did things like sneaking and grabbing guns), and served as the head of the Special Disaster Prevention Headquarters during the Noto Peninsula earthquake (failed to save anything).

However, as we all know, there was no rescue at all for the Noto Peninsula earthquake. Apart from paying the Japanese government off and letting local companies dump expired junk food, they only persecuted the unfortunate refugees. Three years have passed, and Mami Kaoru, Tokyo Tatemono, the Japanese government, and Ogata Maki have all been involved in this incident, but no one has been fired because the earthquake-stricken area has not changed in three years.

Normally, this kind of political scandal would be enough to warrant the person's resignation.

But they can record it in their merit book and show off.

What is even more heartbreaking is that, like Higashikawa Tsuneichi, Ogata Masayoshi started out as a secretary in a foreign department before joining the police force.

When the two people stood together, although Higashikawa Tsunekazu had made great contributions in capturing American spies, he was plucked away by Ogata Masayoshi because of his age, education and experience, which was like a bottomless abyss.

The position he had been pursuing for months was taken away by someone else. Higashikawa Tsuneichi, who had woken up early, sat on the sofa and muttered to himself to comfort himself:

"That's normal. If you don't have work experience at the National Police Agency, it's really hard to directly become the Superintendent General. I haven't made any great contributions to the country, so I can be patient for now and consider becoming the Deputy Director General next time, and then go to the National Police Agency to get some experience and come back to become the Superintendent General..."

When Dongchuan Qingniao found out that he had been talking nonsense, he came over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Higashikawa Higashi covered his face and burst into tears:

"It's over. The Dongchuan family is finished."

Dongchuan Qingniao pursed his lips and sat on the sofa opposite:

"Tell me what's going on."

"In order to fight for the director election this time, I promised two sports goods company presidents that I would give them police orders after the election, and borrowed some money to bribe them. I also borrowed some funds from several underworld organizations to use for favors... and..."

Under his wife's increasingly cold gaze, Higashikawa Tsuneichi finally confessed: "There is one more thing. I helped the Chief Prosecutor of the National Police Agency handle several special cases, and now he has some illegal evidence."

Dongchuan Bluebird splashed tea on her husband's face.

Looking at the obsessed Dongchuan Hengyi, Dongchuan Qingniao was in a very bad mood and was even too lazy to talk to him anymore.

Now we must find a way to save the Dongchuan family.

At 8: in the morning, Dongchuan Xueshi came back to pack her luggage. She took out the box of condoms from her purse and threw it to her mother who was in a daze on the sofa:

"Old woman, I'll give this thing to you. You're welcome."

As she spoke, Xue Shi-chan proudly raised her white chin, leaving her mother with an upward gaze.

Dongchuan Qingniao rarely smoked a lady's cigarette to relieve her anxiety. She stared at the condom box thrown on the table by her daughter, which had been passed to three people but not used once, and she was not angry.

She suddenly seemed to have a flash of inspiration, as if she had grasped the last straw to save her life. She smiled bitterly and picked up the box of adult products with the seal still on it:

"For the sake of this family, I might really need it."

In fact, Dongchuan Qingniao had thought about withdrawing after her daughter really slept with Li Xinghe, but now she had to go a step further.

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Chapter 248 Sooner or Later You Will Be Mine

In the morning, Li Xinghe got up.

Kunibu Tsukiya's room was very simple. There were no idol photos that little girls liked, but it was filled with all kinds of books and notes. The two sisters had the same hobby of taking notes. Li Xinghe vaguely remembered observing before going to bed that the parts related to law and politics occupied the majority, and the rest were annotations of some famous books.

I threw back the covers, got up and prepared to work.

Kunibu Makabe had already prepared the suit for him to wear today. The ironed, clean shirt and trousers were hung next to the hanger, and even the buttons had been wiped clean.

Huh? How did she get into the room last night?

Li Xinghe remembered drinking Kokubun Makabe's milk. When he was half asleep at night, he always felt as if someone had come into the room and stripped off his bedding and pants. Could it be that time?

Li Xinghe didn't think much about it. Apart from feeling that the girl was a little strange, his favorable impression of her was greatly increased by the thoughtful handling of details.

Is this the legendary Japanese life scene?

In fact, Li Xinghe never enjoyed the kind of treatment that Japanese virtuous wives in movies and TV dramas enjoy. Everyone in his family was a workaholic, with a wiretapping station upstairs and a study room full of people downstairs. Only his wife loved to help him wash clothes occasionally.

Coming down from upstairs, the second young lady changed into a bright orange dress today, combed her long hair behind her ears with an orange headband, and flexibly danced in orange socks and rabbit-ear slippers, looking like a spirit jumping in the world. Few people can handle such bright colors, but on Makabe Kunibu, the cold white skin and orange are so appropriate.

Regardless of her weird hobby of voyeurism, Li Xinghe had a better impression of her. She was simply a beautiful girl from another dimension.

"you're awake?"

Kunibu Makabe was leisurely making a sandwich and smiled brightly when he saw Li Xinghe.

"Well, I have to find time to go to the Metropolitan Police Department for work today. The minister called me yesterday and scolded me." Li Xinghe complained casually.

Because of the riots in Tokyo, Li Xinghe and his family are now scattered. People who work in Nagatacho live temporarily in the office, such as Chiyo Hinahiki, Mami Kaoru, and Maria. People in other places, such as Maria, Mei, and Jill, live in the office on the spot. Azuma Ai may be the most comfortable, her home is next to the school. However, the class teacher Kamikawa Sadae is afraid that she will get into trouble, so she lets Xiao Ai live with her.

Li Xinghe was asked to protect Kunibu Makabe, so he stayed in the Kunibu family and had been there for a day and a half.

There were only him and Kunibu Makabe at home.

work?

Sorry, Li Xinghe is not Shabi.

In the entire Ministry of Public Security, only Li Xinghe's Public Security Department 9 was kicked out of the team implementing the plan by Shirai Toshiaki because of the scandal that he was "hit by his girlfriend's car chase."

Therefore, despite the huge mistake in which four people died and thousands of stores were looted by groups of zero-dollar shoppers, Li Xinghe was completely innocent.

He absolutely could not appear in the Ministry of Public Security where people were taking the blame, because then he would definitely become a target of dissent in everyone's eyes. But he could appear when everyone was busy making counterattack plans and tell them that he had found traces of CIA activities to win everyone's favor.

Japanese business families tend to be very Westernized, and the Kunibu family is much the same.

Kunibu Makabe brought Li Xinghe some milk and sandwiches, and then asked curiously:

"My sister still hasn't come back today. It seems that Nagatacho has been under martial law for almost two days. It is said that Roppongi, Shinjuku, Takanawa, Shibuya Pedestrian Street and Ikebukuro have all been attacked. Large groups of minors are vandalizing and attacking everywhere. Are you going to work today?"

Li Xinghe nodded and said:

"I guess the police officers from the Ministry of Public Security are all being scolded in the police station now. They should be back after noon. I will go to work in the afternoon to avoid being scolded. Don't worry, there are already emergency plans for dealing with these rioters. Cutting off the Internet and electricity and using armored vehicles will be enough. It's just that there is no prime minister or minister, so there is no one to take the blame."

"So, what is their purpose?"

Kunibu Makabe was extremely curious.

"Wait a minute, since you already know my business, I won't hide it, so please don't say anything."

Li Xinghe poured the sandwich and milk into his stomach and borrowed Kunibu Makabe's notebook.

First, he had to hand over the records of the incident to the CIA.

Li Xinghe wanted to test her:

"To the CIA, I would tell them that I found that there were terrorists trained by us in Tokyo... I mean democracy fighters. Many of them came from Ukraine, Hong Kong Island and Singapore. Therefore, I would tell them that the Japanese government is very panicked and uneasy. I would say that the public security officers were scolded and some specific people might be demoted. Why do I say that?"

Kokubu Makabe took out his notebook and did some calculations, then said approvingly:

“While it sounds very real, it actually doesn’t work.”

Li Xinghe nodded and sent an emergency contact signal to Agent A:

"You are right, because the real buyer of this intelligence is another intelligence agency, the National Security Agency of the United States."

The signal was gradually connected, and curiosity was so strong that it seemed to be about to burst out of Kunibu Makabe's lively eyes.

Agent A's voice came from across the ocean: "Looks like you've made some progress?"

"Yes, ma'am. I have complete evidence to prove to you that the CIA Tokyo Station planned the black riot that broke out in Tokyo in the past two days. I am sure that a US-Japan double agent named 'Niizawa He' is lurking among them. He is very likely affiliated with the CIA Tokyo Station. I need instructions now. What is the White House's attitude towards this movement?"

Li Xinghe spoke very rigorously. He had to ask the US central government about its attitude.

As we all know, the attitudes of the Central Intelligence Agency, the CIA, and the U.S. military are often completely opposite.

After a long silence, Agent A asked:

"You and Tokyo Station are not at the same station?"

Then, the atmosphere fell into silence.

In short, the NSA probably doesn’t know as much about the CIA as Li Xinghe does.

Even the CIA's knowledge of CIA overseas sites may have huge problems.

Li Xinghe struggled to control his expression and explained to the other party:

"In fact, the CIA has at least one station in Tokyo, and possibly two intelligence teams. I am part of the other group."

Agent A seems to be temporarily blocking communications to have a detailed chat with her superiors about this shitty intelligence problem.

How exactly does the NSA spy on the CIA?

Kunibu Makabe's eyebrows almost bent with laughter. This seemed a bit different from the intelligence world she imagined, but it was indeed more interesting than the spies in Conan.

Finally, Li Xinghe obtained crucial intelligence temporarily provided by the National Security Bureau:

"Agent G, this is Agent A. The Office of the Director of Intelligence told me that our Secretary of State will visit Japan in September when Japan elects a new Prime Minister. Your mission is to calm this turmoil within a controllable range. Influence more members of Congress according to the sponsorship plan you originally submitted to the CIA."

After closing the connection, Li Xinghe felt relaxed.

Fortunately, the NSA and the CIA are not on the same page, and the Director of National Intelligence cannot direct the CIA to leak key intelligence.

If the Secretary of State, who was originally scheduled to visit Japan in July, goes to Japan after the Japanese Prime Minister wins the election, then many things can be explained.

"The purpose of the CIA Tokyo Station is probably to disrupt this election and demonstrate their capabilities through street riots. Or it is to put pressure on the Japanese government in advance to obtain a more favorable negotiating attitude." Li Xinghe lowered his head and pondered.

This is a traditional skill of the US intelligence agencies, they love to do this kind of thing that offends friends but makes the department look very capable. And they often act like Japanese militarists, going it alone without being punished.

Several of America's allies, such as France, have been harassed by the CIA.

The NSA's goal was very simple. They wanted to eavesdrop on all conspiracies, including those of the CIA. After learning of Li Xinghe's internal backstabbing, they began to work with the Office of the Director of Intelligence to suppress the CIA's Tokyo Station's lone operation.

At this moment, he was awakened by the sound of Kokubu Makabe's cell phone taking pictures.

Looking back, Kunibu Makabe was squatting next to him, repeatedly adjusting the angles with her phone, and even hugging his neck to enhance the picture.