Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

When Li Xinghe was looking for ways to contact the relevant people, Kunibu Makabe cleverly brought up a past event:

"Mr. Li, do you remember the heavy rain in western Japan in 2018?"

"Heavy rain? I don't remember."

"Better take a look right away."

The so-called heavy rain in western Japan refers to the heavy rain in Kansai that started on July 2018, 7. At 5 pm on July 7, there was already a weather warning, and grassroots drainage workers were drowned and died while working hard. However, it was not until 5 hours later, when more than 66 people were drowned on July 7, that the Japanese government realized it belatedly and hurriedly began to discuss the establishment of an emergency disaster response headquarters to study how to rescue the disaster. They turned a natural disaster into a man-made disaster.

The result was that 233 people were drowned, a large number of people were missing, more than million people were affected, and heavy rains caused dozens of chemical storage tanks at chemical plants to leak, but none of this received the attention of the Japanese central government.

Unfortunately, such a major disaster has been kept secret by all parties in Japan, so few people know that this is the second largest rainstorm disaster in Japan in the past 1982 years. The last one was the Nagasaki flood in 299, which killed people.

"Blank 66 hours" has become a code for the people of Kansai to express their extreme anger towards the central government. They feel that the central government only knows how to protect Tokyo and is extremely indifferent to local human rights, which led to this man-made disaster. Both the Japanese media and the media of other countries have paid little attention to this matter. Even when the heavy rain in Ishikawa Prefecture in 2024, many Japanese media called it the "second largest disaster in history", completely ignoring the heavy rain in western Japan in 2018 that killed more than people. It is a collective amnesia.

No one was held accountable for this, and the so-called accountability investigation came to nothing as time passed.

After reading this scandal, Li Xinghe understood that if he saved the person now, he could still save his life, but if he didn't, no one would be responsible.

So let’s save people quickly.

He immediately contacted his direct supervisor:

"Superintendent Ogata, a typhoon is approaching and rescue efforts in Ginza are extremely slow. I am requesting that we enter the rapid rescue process and rescue the trapped people from other places first."

Ogata Masayoshi's answer was that the National Police Agency was currently discussing the matter and the Disaster Countermeasures Division of the Security Department should be on the way.

Disaster rescue in Japan is relatively decentralized. In addition to the Fire Department, the police, the Self-Defense Forces, and local governments all have separate disaster relief functions. It sounds good, but generally, all forces will be integrated only after the establishment of the Disaster Prevention and Control Headquarters. This is why the central government's slow response always leads to delayed disaster relief.

"Chief Akiha, the typhoon and the rescue of Ginza..."

Akiba Takeo didn't answer the phone at all. He was very cunning. The National Security Bureau was not responsible for such disaster relief.

With these two guys already in action, there's no point in counting the money on people like National Police Agency Commissioner Tsuyoshi Yasuhiro and Self-Defense Forces Chief of Staff Keihide Yoshida who are already waiting to retire.

Li Xinghe decisively took out his badge and said:

"Forget it. It's better to rely on a dog than on them. I'll go find the disaster relief team, take out my prosecutor's badge, and ask the police and fire trucks who are willing to help to go to Ginza 1-chome Station in the east, get off there and take the underground rescue route. You take the train home first."

Having said this, Li Xinghe rushed towards the blocked fire truck team.

"He's quite handsome." Kunibu Makabe laughed twice, but did not leave. Instead, he continued to observe from a distance.

Li Xinghe ran to the front of the convoy, raised his badge and found the section chief of the Fire Department: "I am the prosecutor Jian. Considering the approaching typhoon, I hope you can go to Ginza 1-chome Station and rescue people from the underground track. This is not authorized by the countermeasures headquarters, it is my personal request."

When the handsome young man with a fair face raised the prosecutor's badge and claimed that he was a prosecutor, which actually required several more years of experience, many police officers from the fire brigade and the disaster response department stood in awe.

This is a man who is about to become a prosecutor, one of the fewer than 1.2 people in the country's million people.

The people in the Fire Department were not unaware of the dangers, but the problem was that they were not responsible for the scene of "immortals lined up like hemp" in front of them, and none of the 11 feudal lords would withdraw.

Now that a legal elite has stepped forward and is willing to take the blame, of course everyone is willing to charge forward together.

The first to arrive at the scene were the fire brigades from the Tokyo Fire Department, the First Fire Department Headquarters, and the Nihonbashi Fire Station. Captain Shintomi Masakazu said to Li Xinghe:

"As a guarantee, please give me the prosecutor's badge."

This is to test whether it is genuine, although few people dare to fake it in a place like Tokyo.

"can."

Li Xinghe didn't care. After all, the badge in his hand was real, but he himself was not real.

Even if the matter is investigated at that time, as the head of the 9th Department of Public Security, the worst that can happen is that I will just have to give up my job as a bailiff, which I have done very little.

The fire department turned back and went down to another station not far away.

At this time, the subway passage was filled with water like a water curtain cave. The drainage system could not withstand such heavy rain and was already fully loaded.

"Turn on the lights, we need to break into the carriage directly..."

The firefighters shouted this and kept dispatching equipment from the upper floors.

When Li Xinghe and his friends jumped into the subway, the rain had already submerged their ankles and was flowing everywhere. The people in the car were anxiously making phone calls, but because there was no signal in the subway, they were anxiously looking for a spot with a slight signal.

Fortunately, Li Xinghe was able to rescue people in time. The firefighters stood in the water that had reached their calves, opened the deformed and squeezed doors, and rescued people one by one. As there were many carriages, other departments such as the Disaster Countermeasures Section, which came from behind, also began to pry open doors and windows, and rescue people from multiple locations.

Li Xinghe ran beside the car and observed. After finding the tilted car where Tsutsumi Reimi was, he climbed up and transformed himself into a hammer warrior. He smashed the car window and shouted to the inside: "Come out one by one. Children and ladies go first."

Naturally, Li Xinghe was the first to carry Yihua and Meiji out.

The two girls cried and shouted, "Daddy!"

Fortunately, they didn't specify anything, otherwise the other people in the car would have been suspicious.

"Wait a moment, I'll save your mother."

Li Xinghe comforted the child, climbed up again, and carried Di Limi out.

"And me?"

Gong Si Aihai was clinging to the window pitifully. Li Xinghe calculated her weight, stretched out his left hand to carry her out, and jumped out of the car with one hand each.

"Get out quickly, the rain is getting heavier." He said as he sent people out.

There were still people trying to climb out from behind, so Li Xinghe changed his strategy again: "Two men should come out first to help everyone out."

At this time, the noisy crowd was slightly relieved and began to rescue each other spontaneously. The rain in the subway had begun to spread to the knees.

Everyone jumped out of the car and ran out in a hurry.

When Li Xinghe and other firefighters inspected the cabin and rescued the last child who was hiding, the rain had already begun to rise up to their thighs.

Xinfu Zhengyi excitedly hugged Li Xinghe's shoulders and took out his mobile phone:

"Well done, Attorney General. If you hadn't stepped forward, we might have missed the best time to rescue him."

Li Xinghe smiled and said:

"See, if we really want to help with disaster relief, we can succeed if we put our heart into it."

He thought it was a group photo, but Shintomi Masaichi was actually recording a video and posting it on TikTok.

At this time, some reporters have heard the news and started to move:

"Young gentleman, I heard that you specifically requested to rescue the person?"

Li Xinghe was afraid of leaving too much evidence, so he could only say:

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm Masaru, the new prosecutor of the Tokyo Public Prosecutors' Office. Please evacuate as soon as possible. Typhoon Usagi is back again."

Usagi is a typhoon named by Japan. It last landed in Japan in 2013, and the name was re-used this year. Judging from the signs today, it may be removed from the list because of its excessive damage.

After escaping from the reporters, Li Xinghe did not ask for the prosecutor's badge back after saving the people. Instead, he quickly retreated with Tsutsumi Remi, the two girls, and Miyaji Aimi. It would be funny if the fire department found out that he was not an active prosecutor at all.

At this time, Kunibu Makabe pulled up beside them and rolled down the window like a hero saving a beautiful girl:

"Want to take my car, Honey?"

Hearing this intimate name, Tsutsumi Reimi pouted her cherry lips but still looked at Li Xinghe.

"boarding."

Li Xinghe opened the car door without hesitation and quickly ran away with everyone who were soaked.

The people who escaped did not think about going home immediately. Instead, they started taking videos, posting on Instagram and Twitter at the subway station entrance while calling to report their safety. In short, they wanted to show off in their circle of friends first.

The people in the subway were saved, but they were rescued by the fire department from another intersection.

When the news came, the 11 prime minister candidates were a little embarrassed.

It turns out that everyone was so busy campaigning for their own election that they forgot to discuss who would be the head of the Disaster Response Headquarters and really engage in disaster relief.

At the same time, many videos shot by Masaichi Shintomi and reporters suddenly became popular on Douyin.

Suddenly, a handsome young prosecutor with a pale face became popular on the Japanese Internet.

He has a bright smile and encourages everyone handsomely:

“If you work hard, you will succeed!”

After the job was done, he left, leaving behind only a genuine prosecutor's badge.

Reporters compared him to the 11 election vehicles blocking the intersection, and unsurprisingly, he received recognition from netizens.

Voices like "Yeah, this guy looks more reliable after all" began to refresh the online pages.

The term "prosecutor" instantly became the top search term on Twitter.

However, the list of names is not leaked to the public because of highly elitist bureaucrats like prosecutors, so Li Xinghe’s identity remains a mystery to the Internet.

Precisely because it is a puzzle, it has aroused the interest of many netizens.

People are tired of the bullshitters, radicals and greasy pragmatists dominating the political arena, and some people are even starting to make proposals.

Why not elect a prime minister?

......

On the other side, on the Tokyo Metropolitan Expressway, Li Xinghe and others who were escaping encountered problems.

Although many readers and Yilin are boasting about Tokyo's underground water facilities, in fact, Tokyo's underground water network is very backward, still retaining the old state of rainwater and sewage flowing together a hundred years ago, and the operating capacity is not very good. Tokyo Bay, like the Seine River, is a world-famous stinky river and stinky bay. The only thing that Tokyo people are better than Parisians is that they don't go to the river specifically to poop.

When rivers overflow, many roads are closed and highways are clogged with vehicles fleeing for their lives.

Li Xinghe stuck his head out to look at the endless traffic, then turned around and announced helplessly:

"We are now... stuck on the road. We can't go home for the time being. What should we do?"

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. Hero is being prepared.

Chapter 317 Infiltrator Li Xinghe

In Li Xinghe's eyes at this moment, the gloomy sky was like a toilet that was constantly flushing, spraying down the dirty water of Tokyo Bay.

As a super clean water pool that holds sewage from 3700 million residents and a large amount of factory wastewater, more than 60% of the water in Tokyo Bay comes from sewage pipes. There is no rainwater and sewage diversion or water purification, and it all depends on the self-purification ability of the sea. So for the sake of health, Li Xinghe never participates in diving and swimming games in Tokyo Bay.

Despite this, the Japanese government is still reluctant to spend money on sewage treatment in Tokyo Bay because according to expert research, it will take more than 10 trillion yen and more than years to fully modernize the drainage system in the Tokyo metropolitan area.

"If I die one day, please remember not to scatter my ashes into Tokyo Bay." Li Xinghe looked at the endless flow of traffic and was in the mood to make a joke.

The two female anchors were still in a daze, but the clever Kunibu Makabe had already understood and smiled back:

"Don't worry, it's just a typhoon, not an earthquake. Let me drive and lead the way to a friend's house for shelter."

The convoy was moving at an extremely slow speed. If they continued at this speed, they would have to spend the night on the highway hungry and thirsty. There were no enthusiastic fellow villagers here to send instant noodles and mineral water.

So, Kokubun Makabe suggested that she lead the way to a friend's house nearby to stay for the night.

Everyone agreed as a matter of course.

But since Li Xinghe was sitting in the driver's seat, Kunibu Makabe got up and sat directly on Li Xinghe to drive.

This move not only caught Li Xinghe off guard, but also made Tsutsumi Remi and Miyaji Aimi frown in the back seat. Such a blatant provocation was simply too much of a disregard for them.

Li Xinghe wiped the sweat from his forehead, while Kunibu Makabe had a blank expression, but was actually in a good mood.

She is playing with fire.

But the purpose was not to arouse Li Xinghe's desire, but to observe the jealousy of the woman in the back seat.

After climbing the road to the highway exit in 40 minutes, Kokubu Makabe drove the car to Muromachi in Nihonbashi with a blushing face.

The car swayed with every step, which made her feel uncomfortable. She was still wearing a skirt today, which was not very thick for the sake of elegance, so she sat on the hard rocker and was hurt by her own provocative behavior.

After getting off the highway, the road became much easier to walk. In less than 2 hours, they finally walked less than 5 kilometers and arrived downstairs of their friend's house in Makabe, Kokubu before midnight.

"Hey, I'm here."

Under the guidance of Makabe, Li Xinghe took his lover, potential lover and children, and followed one of his fiancées to swipe the card to go upstairs. After the entrance elevator of the top-floor duplex apartment opened, he saw the home of another subordinate of his.

"Yamato Ker?"

Li Xinghe cried out in surprise when he saw the petite homebody on the sofa.

But this is also half true and half false. This rich woman never hides her wealth. I just didn't expect that she and Kunibu Makabe are actually friends.

"You didn't expect it, did you? We've known each other since elementary school." Kunibu Makabe said as a matter of course.

When going upstairs, Li Xinghe had already noticed that the apartment where Yamato Kari lived was very expensive. So judging from the status of the Kunibu family, Yamato Kari must also be from a family at the director level of a large consortium.

"Hello, I'm Tsutsumi Reimu, sorry to bother you."

"I'm Miyaji Aimi."