Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

This is the Army’s intelligence information transfer center, which has a large number of telecommunications equipment that can hide the signal source.

And there is also a shameless and vulgar woman here who has been stealing US military intelligence and selling it.

Li Xinghe immediately found an excuse and called Maria, who knew Chris best:

"Chris Elizabeth, can you please control yourself and serve us?"

Maria answered without surprise:

"Chris is using our information platform to sell Army intelligence. She has sold more than 400 copies this month, most of which went to Iran, Syria, North Korea and China. I have kept this secret for a long time."

"Will you refuse?"

Maria thought Li Xinghe was worrying too much:

"How could I not agree? I tell you, she's from New York!"

This is another classic American regional joke, specifically referring to the fact that New Yorkers value money over life.

"Fortunately, she just wanted money. It would have been terrible if you had told me she was from Wyoming." Li Xinghe responded with a helpless smile.

Because rumor has it that people in Wyoming fuck sheep.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. This is a little short, 500 words. I decided to go out for a walk to save my health.

Chapter 261 The Secret of Hua Yingmei and Chiyo Hinahiki

Qingshan Army Intelligence Center.

It is no secret that some illegal immigrants come and go here. Li Xinghe, who came to visit wearing a neutral plaid shirt, also met Chris Elizabeth in the reception room on the second floor. This was not the first time he met her.

This is a dick who is famous among the female soldiers of the US Army stationed in Japan as a "terrible lesbian". She likes to sexually harass female soldiers and chats them up with greasy words and embarrassing dirty jokes, so she has a very bad reputation among the female soldiers. At the same time, she is also an underground intelligence trader, selling all kinds of intelligence of the US Army crazily. According to the US military law, unless she announces her gender reassignment and joins LGBT on the spot, she will have to stay in prison for at least 20 years.

When they met in real life, Li Xinghe was still a little shocked.

As a classic German in old New York, Ms. Chris has a traditional tall and strong figure, big breasts and big buttocks that can't be hidden even in military uniforms, black hair dyed blonde, makeup is not fashionable, even a little greasy. But the classic high nose bridge and firm jawline remind people of her old German affiliation.

Engels was right. The classic German woman is a woman with obvious features and as strong as a dragoon.

This was the first time that Li Xinghe observed a person's face carefully and immediately had a stereotype. It wasn't that she was ugly, Chris looked a bit like the heroine in the Loser Lady. It was just that her features were too obvious, and the stereotyped ethnicity of this American makeup was as strange as East Asians seeing Asian Americans.

"You want to do another business with me?"

"Yes, I represent the intelligence department and would like to discuss cooperation with you."

Li Xinghe sat down and tried to stay away from this guy.

Chris was a little at a loss. She wiped her hands and faced Li Xinghe, who was prettier than the female soldiers she often chased. She coughed twice and said, "What's your price?"

Li Xinghe was already very familiar with the economic needs of Americans, so he asked skillfully:

"Tell me, how much mortgage do you have, how many years will it take, what's the annual interest rate? Is the house still there? Has the car loan also been maxed out by the interest? But in Japan, the amount of the car loan is not very important. How much is the student loan, and how many years will it take to be free? How many years is the micro plastic surgery loan, can you use a lawyer to reduce the debt and solve it comprehensively? Is the medical insurance debt compounded by interest? The credit card is maxed out, and the company calls every day to collect debts?"

When Li Xinghe performed a set of smooth combos, Chris raised her chin proudly.

She boasted:

"Neither. I have a profit. I trade stocks. The market value of my stocks is rising steadily. I am an information dealer of wealth and personal freedom."

Li Xinghe silently put away his notebook, said goodbye and ran away.

It is difficult to evaluate the current US stock market. It is good and a little bad, but also a little good in the bad, just like stinky garlic. Maybe only some people like it.

Under Trump's crazy interest rate cut policy, the market value of the US stock market has been expanding. But now even homeless beggars in the United States can discuss US stocks, and the country's monetary liquidity has been pumped into the stock market. The market has seen that this expansion is a bubble. But as long as the United States has not lost the war, Trump can still continue to over-issue US dollars and use the over-issued currency to hard-top the US stock market to continue to soar. Then take some measures such as "no delisting without approval" and "freezing junk stocks" to falsely reduce the stock market bubble.

Therefore, the U.S. stock market has entered a stage where it is nominally high, but trading volume is decreasing and some funds are trapped.

Chris Elizabeth dares to sell more than 400 pieces of intelligence a month, the cheapest ones are thousands of dollars, and the most expensive ones are tens of thousands of dollars. This amount is not enough to make her money. It is hard for Li Xinghe to imagine how much she has invested.

Perhaps it was bad luck. A few minutes later, when Li Xinghe and Valeria went to the basement with torture instruments, they heard Ms. Chris crying.

Valeriya looked sideways in shock:

"What's wrong? Did you make him cry? Wasn't it too fast?"

Li Xinghe skillfully opened Twitter and searched for the latest NYSE information. Not surprisingly, he was amazed:

"Fuck you... It's 7pm now, which happens to be the peak time for pre-market trading on the New York Stock Exchange. If I'm not mistaken, it should be that Bank of New York Mellon has just announced that it has filed for bankruptcy protection, and her stocks are going to be stuck."

This is also an old phenomenon that has recently erupted in the US stock market. With high market capitalization and reduced liquidity, the stock price is pushed up to allow major institutions and major shareholders to run away first, and the process of being locked up is repeated. Of course, some companies can also use this to get federal funding support to buy back bad stocks, which depends on the relationship between the company and the stock gods on Capitol Hill.

It is not difficult to find that this set of processing procedures is actually more inclined to the operating model of Japanese stocks. That is, the central bank prints money without limit to cap the market, and the central bank indirectly purchases stocks of various companies through fiscal tools, which is equivalent to providing unlimited financial support for American companies. If the purchase continues according to this process, the Federal Reserve will gradually become a presence similar to the Bank of Japan, with the country personally holding a large number of core company stocks.

In a sense, it is also approaching communism.

Li Xinghe handed the business card to Valeriya:

"Yunbei, give her my business card. If you are willing to cooperate in depth, call me."

Valeriya shrugged. She wasn't qualified to open a stock account yet.

But the contact information had been added before, so Li Xinghe received a text message from Chris:

"Crying frog.jpg, Captain Chris Elizabeth, who has more than 60 dead money (coffin money) stuck in the stock market, reports to you. Accepts various postures, can do military work on behalf of others, can fly all over Tokyo, can do it without a condom, can do it with multiple people. Avoid bestiality and training, and obtain key army intelligence for only $1000 each time!"

Having said that, Li Xinghe deleted the text message instead.

If beauty is obtained too cheaply, it is no longer beauty.

Before he entered the door, he said to Valeriya: "Let this girl hang out in your bar for a while, show your financial strength, and let her realize that I am very willing to give money. When she comes to me for a second time, I will consider recruiting her."

In contrast, Li Xinghe gave Valeriya another $5 in funding, allowing her to receive 2000 million yen from Li Xinghe this year alone.

Valeria accepted it without hesitation, as it was the reward for her loyalty that she deserved.

Then Li Xinghe pushed the door open and turned on the dim light so that Xin Zexing, who was shot in the leg, could see his face.

The two looked at each other, one standing and one sitting.

In the dim light, Xin Ze could only barely see Li Xinghe's face, but he already knew who he was.

"It was you...you and the second lady of the Kunifu family who found me..."

Through the media, Li Xinghe learned more about his background.

Niizawa Takashi, a native of Chiba City, Chiba Prefecture, was a former auxiliary staff member at the Yokosuka U.S. military base. During his time there, he became addicted to drugs, then went astray and became a double agent for the U.S. and Japan.

Li Xinghe smiled around him, "That's right. In fact, I was also the one who killed Shimo Ono Daiji, who sold addictive drugs to children earlier. I stuffed his stomach and esophagus with memantine myself, and let him die from the drugs he sold. How do you think? Isn't that fair?"

"It's you. You like to pretend to be the messenger of justice."

The more Xin Zexing heard this, the less surprised he felt.

Seeing that he looked indifferent, Li Xinghe said, "It seems that we need to improve our communication mechanism."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Valeriya and several veterans stepped forward and used rubber sticks, soft needles and hoses to strangle Xin Zexing into a human stick. However, they inserted the needles into the flesh. Every time the hoses were tightened, the needles swinging around would make Xin Zexing scream in pain, like a pig fallen into a hell of a thousand needles.

After a brutal beating, Xin Zexing fell to the ground gasping for breath.

"Stop torturing me... Stop hitting me. What do you want to ask? I can tell you. In order to investigate you, I read the secret records of many people around you. Don't you want to know?"

He screamed and urgently needed painkillers.

Li Xinghe frowned slightly, unable to control himself for a moment, and wanted to hear what bullshit he was talking about.

Niizawa said:

"In fact, the woman around you is not safe either. Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei, right? That woman is very cunning. According to the household registration, she has a brother and a sister, but no one has ever seen what her brother and sister look like. In fact, according to the public security files, she has at least one to three assistants hiding in the dark, insidiously helping her do many gloomy things. Isn't this information explosive enough?"

"I know."

Li Xinghe clearly remembered that Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei was still controlling her dead brother's wife to do things for her. Last time when she went through the back door, she also said that she wanted her sister-in-law to take the blame for her.

Niizawa continued, "What about Kokubun Tsukiya? When that woman was in college, she had two criminal records that were not registered. One time, she stabbed her roommate with a glass cutter, and the other time, she hit her professor with a car and crippled him. It was said that she was being retaliated against because she was bullied. You don't want to be stabbed to death by a woman, do you?"

"This information is worthless."

Because there has been no substantial progress between Li Xinghe and Kunibu Yueya, or even with the Kunibu sisters, they are still in a cooperative relationship.

"What about your mother? The secret database within the Public Security Bureau proves that Chiyo Hinahiki and Ma Misato appeared in San Francisco at the same time, and both stayed there for nearly a year. Don't you want to know the truth?"

But the problem is that Li Xinghe is not the original Li Xinghe, and he really doesn't want to know the answer.

Xin Zexing was still saying some ambiguous words.

At this moment, Valeriya suddenly hugged Li Xinghe from behind and reminded him in English in his ear:

"He is stalling for time with half-truths. When I caught Russian officers, they also liked to lie like this, praising themselves as if Shoigu and Gerasimov had to lick his feet."

Considering that she joined the army at the end of Ukraine's surrender and the Ukrainian army suffered a major defeat on the front line, Li Xinghe suspected that she changed the subject for the sake of national self-confidence.

I'm afraid only Ukrainian officers would behave like this.

But she was right.

What Shinze revealed was all specious information, seeming to exist but not to exist.

He's just dragging his feet.

Speaking of delaying time, Li Xinghe suddenly realized something. He immediately picked up a dagger, grabbed Xin Zexing's neck, and scraped scars on his skin with the hard knife. He soon found a shadow under his skin.

Niizawa laughed breathlessly:

"I have a positioning chip injected into my body, and the public security will come to rescue me. Just like the first time you caught me. You don't understand, as long as I am still useful in his eyes, Minister Tsuchiya will appear quickly."

Li Xinghe was moved by people's will to survive, and asked Valeria to teach Xin Zexing a lesson for the second time to learn to understand reality.

This time it was not a soft needle, but a large number of silver needles that penetrated deep into the body.

These needles were inserted into Xin Zegen's back, and then the back bone was flicked to make the needles poke around in his body.

“Ah~Ah~Ah!! Kill me! Kill me!”

Li Xinghe told him a cruel reality:

"Silly boy, this is the Qingshan U.S. military base, the Japanese police can't get in!"

Niizawa's expression lost its composure, Tsuchiya Akitane would not save him.

In an instant, he was shitting and pissing all over the place and lost the will to live.

"Minister Tsuchiya will know that you are an American spy, just like when he caught me." He sighed, "Let's make a deal. Do me a favor and I will tell you the true location of Tsuchiya Akitsu's wife and children. You can't kill him in the officialdom, he is a nimble raccoon cat. But as long as you take down his family, even a raccoon cat will stumble..."

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Author's Note: Thank you for your support.

Chapter 262: I Can’t Run Away Tonight

"Tsuchiya Akitane's family... you are quite capable as well."

Li Xinghe couldn't help but sigh that a poison ghost was actually very resourceful and could even find out the whereabouts of Tsuchiya Akihime's family.

Nisawa admitted frankly:

"No, he ordered me to... give my sister to the Tsuchiya family as a hostage, so I accidentally found out where his family was. It's been 6 years, and I've only seen her 5 times. The Tsuchiya family moves every 2 years, and his family doesn't know his job. They just think he's a law professor living overseas."

What a cliché story.

But it is quite real, because Li Xinghe also reached a cooperation agreement with Agatsuma Kyoka in this way, which can be said to be an exchange of protons.

Li Xinghe wants to test it again:

"I don't believe it. What special talents does your sister have that would make you so willing to hand her over to someone else instead of sending her abroad?"

Niizawa probably knew he couldn't survive, so he still gave his final honest confession:

"You haven't been following the Olympics, have you? She's very talented and has now been selected as a reserve member of the national women's shooting team. Tsuchiya Akiin used the money I gave her to hire a coach and a team for her. As long as you promise me that I need to help her urgently, I will tell you all the evil things Tsuchiya Akiin has done over the years."

The Internet in Japan is not well developed, and most of the national team athletes may not even have an online profile. But Li Xinghe still found a 15-year-old girl named "Niizawa Taiho" through Niizawa's explanation. She had just won the seventh place in the 50-meter prone shooting at the Nagoya Asian Games.

At this time, Valeriya reminded Li Xinghe:

"He lied again. There's something wrong with the second half of his sentence."

Li Xinghe smiled.

Who is Xin Zexing? He is just a stinky, poisonous ghost.

Even if he knew about Tsuchiya Akitoshi's dark history, Tsuchiya Akitoshi was a famous law professor and a senior professional bureaucrat. As long as he held a public office, he would be indestructible. Bureaucrats protected bureaucrats. If there was no more explosive news, this anti-Tsuchiya movement would probably not shake his position.