Am I a bad person? They all want to kill me?

Hayasaka Ai remained obedient.

When Hayasaka Ai was ready, Lin Qing'an put on his clothes, came behind her, hugged her and took a selfie.

"How does it look?" Lin Qing'an showed the photo to Hayasaka Ai.

"It feels like we're a couple..." Hayasaka Ai's pretty face turned a little red.

"Haha~"

Lin Qingan smiled, rubbed Hayasaka Ai's little head, and said, "When I have time in the future, I'll take you out to play."

Hayasaka Ai pursed her lips, feeling an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.

"As for now..."

Lin Qing'an picked up Hayasaka Ai by the waist and strode towards the bed.

--------------------------------------------------------------------

045. "The Source of Neon Trouble"

Morning of May 5th.

While students are in school and adults are at work, Lin Qing'an has not yet woken up.

An article titled "The Source of Neon Trouble - A Detailed Account of the Many Evil Deeds of U.S. Troops Stationed in Japan over the Past Decade" quietly appeared on the Internet.

At first, not many people noticed this article.

However, in less than an hour, this article became popular on major social platforms at an incredible speed.

Immediately, the number of views and comments on this article began to increase exponentially.

By noon, a number of international social media platforms, led by Facebook, YouTube, and Twitter, had finally begun to limit traffic and control speech.

However, it was too late. Countless "righteous people" began to pass on the "spark", constantly supplementing and re-releasing the files.

The whole incident became increasingly heated as both sides grappled with each other.

By evening, online public opinion had surged and roared like a flood that had broken through a dam, submerging the entire Internet.

Various anti-R-I remarks are flooding every corner of the Internet.

"US troops stationed in Japan, get out of Japan! Japan doesn't need these military scumbags!"

"Laugh~ You say go away, so you go away? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the American military father? Besides, the American military father protects you, so what's wrong with committing a crime?"

"***, is the person upstairs still from Japan?!"

"Hey, I'm not. Look at the photo. I already got a green card. I'm already an American."

"Idiot! Stop blurring the screen and let me see what kind of grandson you are!"

"Fight! Fight!"

"The Asan up there, get out!"

"How can the Japanese tolerate this? The US military has done so many evil things, and they only dare to talk about it online? If it were South Korea, they would have already knelt down in front of the Taegeukgi and repented."

"***, South Korean, you ****, your mother ***, your father ****"

"US troops stationed in Japan go crazy!"

As the popularity rises, all kinds of monsters and demons take to the stage, using various postures and positions to attract attention and traffic.

"Have Japanese citizens become inferior people?!"

"Comprehensive analysis of whether the US military stationed in Japan should exist!"

"Revelation: Did the US troops stationed in Japan who committed serious crimes receive the punishment they deserve?"

"Kappa's Death: How Many Toxic Chemicals Did the US Military in Japan Release?"

"Rape, murder, speeding, and disrupting public order! How long will we endure this for the sake of politicians' "ideals"? "

.........

"Fuck!"

In a luxury house in Chiyoda Ward, Tokyo.

U.S. Ambassador to Japan Alex Emanuel looked at the overwhelming anti-U.S. remarks on the Internet and couldn't help but swear.

In just one day, public opinion has fermented to this extent. It is obvious that someone is behind this!

Moreover, the timing was extremely sensitive. It didn't break out earlier or later, but just when he was about to meet the "Black Death".

It's obvious that someone is plotting against him!

Thinking of this, Emmanuel felt a little scared.

He arrived in Kyoto at 11 o'clock this morning. At that time, the online public opinion had not yet exploded, and he did not know about it. He was still thinking about what conditions he should offer to win over the "Black Death" when he met him in the afternoon.

When he had thought it through and was about to set off for the Shinomiya residence, the head of the Shinomiya family, Shinomiya Yan'an, suddenly came to visit him and told him about this.

"......Lord Lin saw the article as soon as he woke up this morning and is very angry. Ambassador Emmanuel, if you go, something might happen. I suggest you cancel the trip."

"......Ambassador Emmanuel, you are right. People with scheming minds really shouldn't care about these things. But...have you forgotten that Lord Lin is young and energetic, and he won't worry as much as we old men do?"

"Master Lin wants to do something, but I can't stop him."

"......Ambassador Emanuel, don't forget how those 3,000 people died before..."

Thinking back to what Shigong Yan'an said at noon, Emmanuel's eyes were filled with gloom.

Fortunately, Sigong Yan'an came to inform us in advance, otherwise we would have waited until we arrived at Sigong's house.

Being belittled and humiliated by the "Black Death" is just a small matter. If he is not careful, he may not even be able to leave the Shinomiya family.

"Tick-tick-tick--"

Just then, a blond man in casual clothes pushed open the door, trotted up to Emmanuel, and whispered.

"Mr. Emanuel, the matter has been clarified."

"Who is behind this?!" Emmanuel asked with anger in his eyes.

"It's... the Russians..."

“f*ck!”

Emmanuel said with a ferocious look in his eyes: "When will those damn Russians learn this trick? This matter will not end so easily!"

.........

On May 5, amid a chorus of anti-American rhetoric, the issue of the territorial dispute between Japan and Russia quietly emerged.

But in less than half a day, those territorial disputes were completely submerged by the flood of anti-Mi waves.

In the days that followed, the anti-Mi wave on the Internet grew stronger and stronger, but... it was only on the Internet and did not cause much impact in reality.

until......

On the evening of May 5, in a bar in Okinawa Prefecture.

Five American soldiers stationed in Japan in plain clothes were having a good time in a private room with a hostess.

"I'm going to pee..."

A drunk Mi Jun pushed away the hostess in his arms, stumbled out of the private room and went to the bathroom.

Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...

It was more than twenty minutes later that someone finally realized that his companion had taken too long in the bathroom.

"Why hasn't Akot come back yet? Is he drunk in the bathroom? Hahahaha~"

"Haha~ Probably. Kolevin, go find Akot. He hasn't finished the wine he owes. How can you let him get away so easily?"

"Yes~ I have to find him and continue drinking~"

The black man who was replaced by Coleman put down the bottle of wine in his hand and left the private room with floating steps.

In less than thirty seconds, Coleman hurried back to the private room.

"Something happened! Akot was knocked unconscious in the bathroom!!"

"What!! Someone actually dared to attack Akot?! Who is it?!!"

"How's Akot?! Is he okay?!"

"Not very well. There's a hole in his head and he's bleeding a lot. He needs to be sent back for treatment."

"Fuck!! Kolevin, you and George Jr. send Akot back for treatment first, and we will avenge him!"

"it is good!"

Soon, two US soldiers stationed in Japan dragged the injured away, while the remaining two rushed to the bar hall, took out the pistols they carried with them, and demanded to know where the criminal was.

046. "Neon is getting out of control"

"F*ck!! You bunch of yellow monkeys! Who hurt my soldiers? Stand up!"

"You're not coming out, are you?"

The leading US military stationed in Japan rushed into the crowd, grabbed a green-haired gangster, and pressed the black barrel of a gun against his forehead.

"Tell me! Who did it? If you can't tell me, I'll kill you!!"

"I...I don't know...I...please, let me go, I really don't know..."

Looking at the little gangster who was about to piss himself with fear, the leading American soldier stationed in Japan had disdain in his eyes.

He kicked the gangster in front of him away and turned to interrogate the next person.

However, he turned around, and before he could reach out his hand, the guests in the bar fled in all directions.

"F*ck! Don't run!"

The leading American troops stationed in Japan thought of firing a random shot over the heads to scare these weak yellow monkeys.

But when he was about to shoot, his entire arm suddenly became out of control.

He watched himself raise his hand and point the pistol at the fleeing crowd.

"Bang----"

Gunshots rang out, blood splattered everywhere, and an unlucky guy who was hit in the back of the head fell down.

Looking at the unfortunate guy lying on the ground, the leading US troops stationed in Japan suddenly woke up.

What happened?! Was I too drunk? Why did this happen?!

"Bang---"

Wait, why am I still shooting!

"Bang---"

"Bang---"

"Bang---"

"Hahaha~~ Yellow monkey! You dare to touch my soldiers? Go to hell!!"

The American troops stationed in Japan, unable to control their own bodies, watched helplessly as they shot and killed the people present.

demon!

The devil must be taking over my body!

I...I'm done...

"Kill! Kill! All of you die!"

"Bang---"