Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

O'Brien is going to a modified car show where many car companies gather to improve his political performance.

The plan that Li Xinghe had been brewing in his heart took shape.

He sent an inside message to the Malki Foundation team:

"Team, assemble. We are going to bomb the New King Hotel this time."

The New Tenno Hotel is a military hotel directly operated by the US Navy. After the Tokyo riots and the attack on the embassy, additional cameras were added and there were additional navy soldiers patrolling. So it was very difficult.

But compared to the Tokyo International Exhibition Center, which is surrounded by the Secretary of State's security team and the Metropolitan Police Department, the New Tenno Hotel is already very relaxed.

Li Xinghe couldn't help but ponder.

How should we bomb this time so as to hit two targets with one shot, bomb out a good posture, and bomb out at a high level?

The Americans were furious and helpless?

The author says:

Author's words: Thank you for your support. I can't sleep today, so I'll take a nap.

Chapter 291 I Like Incest

An ordinary Mercedes-Benz car was parked in the paid parking lot of Yoyogi Park Food Court.

The car door opened, and Misato Ma carefully put on her sunglasses and beret. The heels of her high heels stepped on the stone road, making a hollow sound like a guilty thief.

There is only one reason why she is here today.

A few days ago, a picture of an unknown double-bar pregnancy test stick appeared in her mailbox.

At first, Jian Misato didn't care, and it didn't seem like a life-saving request from a fan, so she kept it hidden for the time being. But these days, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Whenever she looked at that photo, she would think of Li Xinghe who was "played around by Chiyo Hinahiki".

"Could it be that the brat has harmed someone?"

Considering the evil rumors about Li Xinghe in Canada, this speculation almost became a mental illness, and Jian Meisato could not help but contact the other party.

During the phone call, she could hear the other party's strong foreign accent, which increased her worries.

Therefore, she accepted the other party's invitation and met him at a ramen restaurant called "Ippuya" in the snack street near her home.

When she opened the door and sneaked in, she was shocked by the scene inside.

A dozen Ukrainian women with ferocious expressions occupied almost all the seats. The trembling shop owner did not dare to offend them and could only hide in the corner and pretend to be dead.

Deep in the crowd, a blonde Ukrainian girl was calmly playing with her mobile phone, seemingly recording something.

"Ah, Xinghe's mother."

With a big smile, Valeriya welcomed Misato to sit down.

The two sat opposite each other. Valeriya admired Ma Misato's excellent temperament as if she came from a family of actors, while Ma Misato was surprised at her unique style.

"I'm Valeriya, or as the Japanese say, Takako's lover."

"So...are you having a baby?"

Misato Ma's expression was very excited.

For the descendants of a wealthy family, the quality of having children seems to be always isolated from them, and many of them often end up without children or grandchildren.

Li Xinghe conceived a child so easily?

It turned out that the decision to escape from Jian’s house was the right one!

It still needs improvement with foreign genes.

"Yes, mother, I hope you can help me..."

When Valeriya began to discuss the terms, Ma Misato grabbed her hand and said, "Don't have an abortion. I'll raise the baby!"

"Uh... I'll raise my child," Valeriya flatly rejected. "I also want to train my child to compete in international figure skating competitions."

"So... you need money?"

Misato Jian was confused. Didn’t she need money to have an abortion?

Valeriya hesitated to explain:

"No, I want to...I want to share the process of having a baby with you. I...don't want to tell him I'm pregnant, but I don't have anyone to talk to."

In fact, Valeriya wanted a promise, but when the words came to her mouth, she realized with high emotional intelligence that a promise obtained by blackmail was useless, not to mention that the other party valued the child very much.

Then share it.

Sharing emotions is a two-way cultivation process. As long as you win the sympathy of Misato, the resources that your children will enjoy in the future will be far greater than what you did back then.

After some conversation, Misato Kan got Valeria's contact number and was secretly delighted.

If the child is in my hands and Li Xinghe gradually realizes my goodness, it may be a way to reconcile.

Therefore, both parties became good friends with great satisfaction and each had their own ulterior motives.

After seeing Misato off, Valeriya checked out and left as if no one was around.

When Valeria calmly arrived at the Maleki Foundation, the internal meeting had already been going on for a while.

Li Xinghe, who was unaware that smoke was already coming out of the back house, was still arranging tasks.

Takajo Satsuki read every piece of information nervously. The new generation girls Hui Na and Li Ju Yan were bored and drowsy. Maria, Enola, Jill and Mei were relatively normal, but the ideas they came up with were often not well thought out.

After all, the entire mission was deceived from Major General Moise. In theory, it could just be to blow up anything, such as the helicopter at Qingshan Army Base.

Valeria tried to relax herself, she encouraged herself, she was already a member of this group.

"Where is the plan?"

Valeriya, who pushed the door open, was not driven out. Li Xinghe just scratched his head and said:

"We plan to conduct a light strike on the Shin Sanwang Hotel and complete the mission. However, considering that it is a hotel directly under the US military, there is no need for us to die for the mission of our CIA colleagues, so what level of weapons to use and what degree of effect to achieve are still being planned."

Indeed, we only talk about the New Tenno Hotel, because launching an intimidation attack on the Secretary of State's team at the Tokyo Modified Auto Show and intimidating rare lackeys is Li Xinghe's own personal need. This task will only be given to the core personnel of the ninth department of the Public Security Bureau to carry out in different routes.

Takajo Satsuki gave him a recap of the plot:

“There’s talk of drones, but no effective source of cargo.”

As it happens, this is a project that Valeriya has been running while in the Ukrainian Army. She nodded and introduced:

"The Eastern European black market in Japan is full of junk products made in Russia. If we use unmanned shuttles, we can wholesale equipment for a squad for just a few thousand dollars."

As the Russo-Ukrainian war drew to a close, the global black market was flooded not only with cheap mercenaries and human organ banks from Ukraine, but also with unmanned shuttles of varying quality produced by the military factories of the two countries, as well as countless guns, ammunition, bombs, missiles and rockets that flowed out of military surplus.

Why are there also large numbers of drones, guns and even missiles flowing out of Russia?

That is of course because the Russian government did not give large bonuses to its own military factories, and even defaulted on a large amount of payments that should have been made. During the war, it relied entirely on compulsory administrative orders and patriotic enthusiasm to increase factory production and speed up production, and concentrated funds on paying the army to ensure the battle front. This is also one of the little secrets of the Russian government to reduce its fiscal deficit.

Now that the war is over, the expanded production line cannot be stopped. The Russian government has not only delayed paying the order funds, but has even defaulted on them. Of course, various military factories can only ship the killing machines they produce to Europe, the Middle East, Africa, and other regions around the world that are willing to pay for them. The Russian government cannot stop this, otherwise the newly revived military industry will return to the cold winter.

There is no need to say much about Ukraine. They have defaulted on all internal and external debts, pensions, and welfare benefits. Their currency has been over-issued and depreciated, almost like ghost money. They have truly realized their Nazi dream, that is, enjoying the treatment of 50 hryvnia for a loaf of bread, and experiencing Hitler's road to survival firsthand.

It can be said that Russia and Ukraine are brothers of the same origin, and they suffer from the same problem when it comes to defaulting on debts.

Enola asked:

"Huh? I didn't find any black market that sells this crazy."

The answer is quite simple:

"Because we all communicate in Russian and Ukrainian, only we know the buying and selling channels."

So, Mei, who was involved in the black market business, asked:

"What else do you have in your black market?"

"People, black money, guns, drugs. In general, apart from nuclear bombs, you can also buy missiles and tanks if you need them. It's just that how to transport and launch them is not the responsibility of the black market bosses. It is said that a Japanese gang bought armored vehicles and disguised them as special vehicles and transported them into Japan from Aomori Prefecture."

Li Xinghe had a new understanding of the laziness of the Japanese police.

After collective discussion, everyone decided to use Russian-made unmanned shuttles to attack the New King Hotel.

Of course, this also includes another target that Li Xinghe did not disclose.

When Li Xinghe started to pay and place the order, Gao Tiao Wuyue thought of the debate on the domestic keyboard politics forum and couldn't help but speak:

"Why use Russian FPV drones? We... I mean China has better ones."

Everyone has their own answer to this question.

Li Xinghe, Valeriya and Maria answered one after another:

"The drones we buy ourselves can be easily located. We should be especially careful about Chinese products. Their regular drones have a unique background positioning system. Once we contact the company, they can easily find out our movements."

"And it's easy to track down the purchase, after all, it's legitimate. Russian goods are much simpler, with average quality, obvious characteristics, and no beginning or end, and no traceability."

"Stupid, this is the only way to put the blame on the Russians."

Takajo Satsuki was speechless.

Soon, because of her intelligence, Li Xinghe dragged her to participate in his combat mission at the C110 Comic Exhibition, and gave the mission of the New King Hotel to Maria.

......

The drones ordered by Li Xinghe were divided into two parts. Maria took four drones to the hotel; he dragged a suitcase loaded with two drones to the C110 comic exhibition.

The only ones waiting here were Tsukishima Nansa, Tamako, and Tatsumi Haruka. The others were taken away by Higashikawa Yukimi to take care of her own business.

"Report, there are 2 people in the first shift; the second shift has all requested leave; the third shift has only me... Prosecutor Ryuzaki Hibara has also requested leave."

Tsukishima Nansa looked towards Li Xinghe, but her words suddenly lost their confidence.

Most of the female police officers have asked for leave, including the second squad leader Musashi Yamaone and the mobile support team member Yamato Kari.

But there is nothing wrong with them asking for leave.

Because just by standing at the door, you can smell the stench coming from the exhibition hall.

The sweat of countless otakus, the body odor and foot odor of some people, and the strong perfume emitted by the invited cosplayers and uninvited welfare girls in the venue, when the air conditioning and exhaust system of the entire venue could not bear such a huge amount of heat and odor, combined and formed a horrible smell that was both smelly and fragrant, and made your brain feel like exploding when you smelled it.

Takajo Satsuki pinched his nose and squatted on the suitcase to complain:

“Hot, smelly, weird, disgusting smell...”

"It has been like this for years. This venue is nearly 20 years old and the ventilation system is no longer up to date. Only geeks can stand the stench."

Li Xinghe touched her head, thinking about how to let the drone in.

If you want to bring a drone into the venue, you must first pass your own security. Unfortunately, since the US Secretary of State is about to visit here, there are also a large number of US security personnel around. Li Xinghe put the drone box at his workstation and looked around with some worry.

He could not leave his security post before the entrance ceremony was over, but he needed to hang the drone on the beams of the West Hall in advance. Although the US Secret Service was inexperienced, they had a lot of signal detection equipment. Once the two drones were launched, they had to complete the attack in the shortest possible time and escape in one strike.

Takajo Satsuki was responsible for operating the drone across a corridor in the comic convention venue.

Perhaps because misfortunes never come alone, he also received a call from Kunibu Yueya.

"I sent you a few publication spots. Aren't you on-site security? Help me get them in advance."

Li Xinghe took out the C110 display map issued by the Tokyo Metropolitan Culture Department and unexpectedly discovered that several famous painters she named were all geniuses in the field of ethical blood relations. The content covered a variety of bizarre ethical relationships.

This shocked him.

Li Xinghe had always thought that Kunibu Yueya just had no friends, but he didn't expect that she had become abnormal. Personality can be disguised, but sexual fetishes cannot be faked.

"No, sister, you want me to buy ethical porn for you? Are you sure?"

Kunibu Tsukiya was so angry that she threatened him on the phone:

"If you don't buy it, I'm going to tell everyone about you touching me."

Li Xinghe shrugged:

"I don't care. But I heard that those who are lonely and lack interpersonal communication are prone to negative distance incest fantasies to satisfy their social desires and emotional needs. In fact, I am not a bad person, as long as..."

Kunibu Tsukiya begged for mercy instantly:

"I... I like to see this, okay! Please, this is only once for C110. Recently, foreign financial companies have been putting pressure on Japanese artists to reduce the scale. This is one less time to see it."

Li Xinghe was just teasing her, but he would definitely help her. He said:

"Okay, I'll help you. I can't chat with you two-dimensional people."

"Bye!"

Kunibu Yueya ended the call in embarrassment.

Then she let out a long sigh. In fact, she didn't dare to expose her hobby of immersing herself in comics while being bullied for a long time. She just had no choice but to do so because she didn't have time to go to C110 to buy it in person.