Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Then he took out his cell phone and took photos with her in various ambiguous and passionate poses.

"Will I be completely ruined?" asked Maria.

"Yes...no. We have people who use AI technology to modify a masked video and photos and release them. As long as the rumors are dispelled in time, you will not be implicated." Li Xinghe suddenly shook his head. He suddenly felt that there was still a chance for a second cooperation with Maria Miyake.

Maria Miyake was a little disappointed.

She wanted to ruin her reputation and turn herself into a completely disgraced slut. She wanted to become filthy in front of her father and make the Miyake family explode completely.

But when I think back, I realize that it's not bad that only Miyake is in disgrace.

She could hide in the dark and watch this disgusting man go to his doom step by step.

"Add a line."

While Li Xinghe was taking out his phone to add a friend, Miyake Maria suddenly narrowed her eyes, gently bent down to brush the hair beside her ears, and kissed Li Xinghe on the cheek.

Just touch and leave.

"Save me, don't run. Otherwise, I will die on your desk."

As she spoke, she had already left the private room and quietly went home.

Li Xinghe didn't crawl back into the house until half past ten in the evening.

When I opened the door, I saw Fuji Rie holding handcuffs and looking unhappy:

"Where did you go?"

Li Xinghe immediately replied:

"The social gathering where I first met my classmates ended at 9: and I rushed back."

Fuji Rie reluctantly accepted this explanation and took off her clothes to take a bath.

Li Xinghe took this opportunity to log the photos and new plan into Baidu Netdisk, and then fell asleep.

Although Li Xinghe fell asleep on the sofa, his colleagues on the other side of the mainland had to work overnight.

......

The next day, Miyake Goto got up and prepared to participate in the second variety show he had agreed to attend with Maria Andres, and continued to brazenly fire at the great Eastern power.

According to Counselor Maria, this is called stabilizing the emotions of the people in the alliance.

However, netizens in the island country, which has fallen into panic and where online public opinion changes twice a day, have criticized Miyake Goto overnight and spontaneously flooded his campaign website.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his secretary sent him a message.

"The variety show shoot has been cancelled, check the news!"

Miyake Goto was shocked and quickly turned on the TV, anxiously watching the morning news on every major TV station.

"Breaking news! Councillor Miyake is jumping back and forth, criticizing the Eastern superpower while telling women to find Chinese boyfriends! Previously, he maintained an anti-China stance."

"The latest 53-second video! Congressman Miyake's daughter kisses her Chinese boyfriend passionately!"

On TV, different TV stations were broadcasting the so-called "passionate" video. This was obviously not normal. This kind of gossip was not allowed to be made public. There must be someone behind it.

Although Miyake Goto was furious, he had not completely lost his mind. After a closer look, he realized that the people in the video looked a little unnatural.

"It's just a trifle." Miyake Goto didn't care at all.

Not to mention it's fake, even if it's true it's okay.

As long as his daughter acts cute on the TV screen, or even shows some cleavage, those idiots who manage people will always vote for him.

But he was still furious and prepared to go upstairs and beat that bitch up to vent his anger.

But the subsequent news really hurt him.

"Shocking news! Miyake Goto had a late night meeting with the trade representative of the Todai Import and Export Company, and was suspected of selling out state secrets."

"In the red romance at midnight, Miyake Goto and the lady cuddled for 20 minutes."

These videos and photos are real.

Miyake was both shocked and angry. The first video that looked fake at first glance was not important, and it was okay to have an AI video forged by someone, but the news that leaked later clearly represented a warning.

He knew that the bigwigs in the congressional party were dissatisfied with his recent limelight and that someone was secretly plotting against him.

What will follow will be parliamentary questioning and impeachment, followed by expulsion from the scene and nowhere to be buried.

"Damn old men!"

Miyake Goto couldn't help but smash the remote control in his hand onto the TV.

His career, his variety shows, and his exposure were all ruined in an instant.

Upstairs, listening to the furious noises downstairs, Maria Miyake was smiling, spraying perfume, in a happy mood, and preparing to go out to school.

......

On the same morning, Li Xinghe, who had planned all this himself, was typing out his plan in front of the computer screen.

"It went better than I expected. It seems that the public opinion in the island country is really in a state of panic. I just started it, and Miyake Goto was stabbed in the back by people from his own party. It's really a case of everyone pushing him down when he falls. But... this is just a superficial lesson, and he didn't resign. He will be beaten to death."

He is writing an application for project funding.

The lines are very straightforward:

"Brother, it's hard to get things done with our current financial situation. You can't ask me to sell my body every time, right?"

Soon, a bank account was sent to Baidu Netdisk.

There is 1000 million yen in it.

There is an appendix below. The apparent disguise of this money is a small sum of money that Li Xinghe's deceased father left for his son to keep privately.

Li Xinghe had a headache again.

If Fuji Rie found out about this, she would probably have to be put under the custody of her old-fashioned sister again.

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Chapter 8 Codename Pangolin

At six o'clock in the morning, Fuji Rie got up on time, first checked Li Xinghe's trash can to see if there was any mysterious little paper ball, and then pulled Li Xinghe up and forced him to run.

After she finished running, she went to work. When Li Xinghe took the subway to school, Li Xinghe learned about the course of last night's actions through the secret channel of the network disk.

How to do it?

The AI-modified video was sent to the internal mailboxes of several major newspapers in the island country using anonymous addresses. Then the major newspapers reported it overnight, and after getting the nod from the chaebols and the old men in Congress, they immediately began to attack Miyake Goto.

Li Xinghe's speechless cut into the post-burning text, and asked in a secret chat app:

"For something like this, do we have to rely on the island nation's own media to fight among themselves?"

The other side gave a quick answer.

"I can't help it. As we all know, the people on the media front here are mostly pointing their guns inwards, with a bayonet in their backs. Otherwise, why would I approve this funding for you?"

This sentence was definitely posted by the leader, and it was quickly deleted completely.

The conversation ended.

Compared with the American intelligence system that is spread all over the world, this is just a nascent, muscular baby that can lift thousands of pounds.

It is better to use the media system of the islanders than to use the media system of your own country. At least they are good dogs that do not bite their masters.

It takes three to make a hero, so he needs to form his own team.

Arrived at the classroom, sat in the corner, and prepared for class.

The first class in the morning is Introduction to International Relations.

There were only a dozen people in the class, and except for Li Xinghe, they were all Japanese and South Koreans.

Suddenly, a warm body came in.

Li Xinghe turned around and saw that it was Maria Miyake who had no disguise at all. She was wearing a white beret, a white gauze skirt and white boots today, looking pure and lovely:

"Thank you very much. My X, Instagram and Facebook have been flooded with hate fans. My father just contacted someone to send a rumor-refuting notice. What should I do next?"

During the conversation, the homeroom teacher, Mizuo Katayama, and the instructor of this class, Maria Andres, were already present.

Li Xinghe could only hold her down:

"do not move."

Miyake Maria turned sideways, pulled open the hem of her skirt, revealing her soft and slender waist, and licked her tongue: "Do you want to do it in the classroom? So you like to show off, I'm looking forward to it."

"This way we will be on morning TV tomorrow." Li Xinghe threatened her.

Miyake Maria blinked, and hot breath gushed out from her cherry lips:

"I just want to be ruined and become the slut they call me. I told you that yesterday."

It is obvious that even if no one else says it, Maria Miyake is definitely not suitable to join the team.

At the podium, the head teacher has already started introducing the tutors.

"I'll teach you how to deal with your dad after class."

Li Xinghe slapped her on the butt and attended the class seriously.

The homeroom teacher, Mizuo Katayama, was a long-haired, elegant lady wearing glasses. She disappeared mysteriously after speaking a few words in class. I would probably see her again at the end of the semester.

Maria Andres is the class instructor. Today, she is a typical American white-collar beauty. Her height of 1.8 meters gives her a supermodel figure. The gray ice silk suit with high waist pants and black lacquer high heels makes her legs appear below her chest. Although her chest is a bit disappointing, her dress is exquisite and fashionable, like the trendy makeup of a Hollywood actress, and her big sapphire eyes complement each other.

But the cold temperament when she opened her mouth was like a bayonet, and it was like a moving iceberg, freezing wherever she went, and even Maria Miyake didn't dare to move.

As she passed by Li Xinghe, she glanced at him several times.

A South Korean student was kicked out of the classroom because he simply couldn't answer a question.

When the class was over, Maria Miyake ran away.

Li Xinghe also wanted to run, but was stopped by her.

"Galaxy lee? Come here."

Sweat immediately started to flow from my ears.

Why so suddenly?

Li Xinghe composed himself in an instant, forced himself to transform into an American gangster, and followed her footsteps to the office in a nonchalant manner.

Maria walked with an indifferent aura, like a moving iceberg. She asked:

"Chinese?"

"American."

Li Xinghe retorted.

"How do I enroll?"

"My Japanese relatives arranged it."

Maria walked quickly into the office, closed the door, and asked Li Xinghe:

"Oh, you little rascal, it was you who called me yesterday, wasn't it? You were bullied in my name because you were being bullied at school because of your Chinese ancestry. You are so arrogant."

Li Xinghe felt the silent pressure.

In just a few words, he was stripped naked.

But before he could explain, Maria threw down the folder and said:

"Take off."

I had just stripped him naked verbally, and now I was stripping him naked physically.

Li Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly.

This woman wants to recruit him.

Although she spoke coldly, Li Xinghe discovered the passion in her heart through the impatience in her words.

She wants him.

This desire cannot be hidden.