People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Is the situation of South American gangs so bad?" Miu Furukawa asked with concern, ignoring Irene's ridicule.

"Yeah, the fighting was already a mess, and now they're all trying to take a piece of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce to get their revenge." Selina Anli poured more beer for everyone.

"It's said that in Rio de Janeiro right now, not only are there two major Brazilian mafia gangs, but there's also the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi, and even the five major North American families are getting involved."

"Smuggling, drugs, and human trafficking are all big businesses in South America..."

"Isn't Lawyer Irene very powerful in North America? Can't we ask the five major North American mafia families to help her?" Furukawa Miu retorted.

"I do have some connections with the Five Great Families... but their influence in South America is limited after all." Irene Hayes took over the conversation: "I'm not as useless as someone else. If I need anything, I can contact them..."

"Really?" Selina Anri nodded happily. "As long as they're willing to help us defend the dozens of Japanese communities in Rio de Janeiro, we can take our time with other parts of South America."

"After all, most of the Japanese communities are located near Rio de Janeiro... The price is negotiable. It's much better than selling the assets to the government at a low price..."

"I'll try..." Erin Hayes nodded, "But it would be best to talk to the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi again..."

"Hmm..." Selina Anri recalled the scene in the bathroom.

A blush appeared on her face.

The strong muscles and the splashing water.

It became a little moist in an instant.

Inside a luxurious club in Tokyo Bay.

Hebei Caiying sat on the huge leather sofa.

The petite body does not look awkward because of the large disparity in proportions

During this period of time, I handled various intelligence tasks and dealt with various forces.

Her aura became more and more powerful.

The cat sisters sat on the sofa on the other side, frowning as they looked at the accounts.

"Well, Miss Mikami Yua, our intelligence is correct, isn't it?" Kawakita Ayaka said with a smile, "We may be familiar with each other, but we can't lose a penny..."

Yua Mikami sat on the sofa next to her and drank some green tea.

Although I suffered a big loss last time, I like Hebei Caiyan more and more now.

After purchasing intelligence from Hebei Caiyi, he learned that the BlackRock consortium was collecting aircraft orders from Shenzhen DJI through various shell companies in Japan.

She acted decisively and quickly intercepted these orders using the network of Chinese relationships she had built over the years.

"Satisfied, of course I am." Mikami Yua smiled and said, "By the way, Ms. Kawakawa Ayaka, please help me keep an eye on the BlackRock Group's actions in Japan..."

"Also, can you help me find some background on this man?"

After saying that, Yua Mikami handed over a drawing.

"No photos?" Hebei Caiyi took it.

There was actually a sketch of a man on it.

"I'm sorry, none of the cameras can capture him..." Mikami Yuya said, "I only know that this person is very powerful...very powerful..."

Hebei Caiyi took a closer look...

A little dazed...

The catgirl sisters next to them also curiously stretched their heads over...

The younger cat girl was about to speak when the older cat girl grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her little mouth.

Ayaka Kawakita put down her sketch and stared at Yuya Mikami, making her feel creepy..

This is really the mouse paying New Year's greetings to the cat...

"Well, just looking at his appearance, you can tell he's very powerful..." Hebei Caihua smiled sweetly: "Leave it to us..."

Chapter 303 Right Now!!

The White House in Washington.

Although the current president still has one month left in office, logically no one else can enter the White House.

But this second Catholic president, who was in a daze, had already gone to his own estate to recuperate.

The new President Trump sat in the presidential office looking quite complacent.

Looking at the former president's belongings still in the office, he tilted his head with a look of disdain.

Give him another month.

He turned his gaze to the projection on the white screen in front of him.

A re-enactment of a scene from an underground laboratory in Tokyo, Japan is being played.

The creature transformed from the crystal exploded in front of Trump.

"Mr. President..." Dr. Blair, who had just returned from Tokyo, pointed at the exploded creature and said, "We retrieved a blood and flesh specimen of this creature's remains from Tokyo, but it has become like this..."

Dr. Blair took out a glass bottle and placed it in front of President Trump.

Trump picked up the glass bottle and looked carefully at the blue crystal powder in the bottle.

Next to him, Tesla founder Elon Musk was also staring at the glass bottle with great interest.

Compared to the chaebol families hidden behind the politics and business of the vast American empire.

This upstart in the technology and wealth world is unusually high-profile and is active around the president.

It comes from the adventurous blood of his ancestors who ventured into South Africa.

The gamble was successful.

He became a major contributor to the success of the election.

"What is certain is that this organism is not a carbon-based organism like us," said Dr. Blair.

"This organism's structure switches back and forth between particles and physical form. When not activated by neutrinos, it is simply a stable, crystalline, physical object."

"But when neutrinos from distant star regions traveled to Earth and passed through his structure, it became a mysterious creature composed of particles."

"Perhaps because it's a non-carbon-based organism, it immediately shattered and died under some force, turning back into a crystal."

"This force may be the specific environment of the Earth, or it may be other factors that we don't know..."

"It's a remarkable discovery, but..." President Trump leaned back in the spacious chair. "Dr. Blair, what can this research bring to America? I don't quite understand."

"It gives us the prospect of dominating the planet for the next few hundred years, Mr. President," Dr. Blair said gravely, "especially now that we're already falling behind."

President Trump sat up straight with interest and gestured for Dr. Blair to continue.

"In the Steam Age, we were ahead of the curve on this planet for over two hundred years. Now, we're gradually bidding farewell to the Steam Age and entering the Electric Age..." Dr. Blair looked at Elon Musk.

"I think Elon Musk, as the CEO of Tesla, understands this even better."

"Dr. Blair, I respect your expertise very much, but I am a businessman and I don't have that much professional knowledge. I hope you can be more specific." President Trump frowned.

"Yes, Your Excellency. Now AI chip clusters are arriving one after another. What is needed to train these data with chips? Of course, sufficient electricity, Your Excellency." Dr. Blair said:

"The most widely used metal in industry is aluminum, and aluminum smelting requires electricity. Producing one ton of aluminum requires 13,000 kilowatt-hours of electricity, so 60 percent of the world's aluminum is produced in China."

"That's because China produces the most electricity in the world. They account for almost 31 percent of the planet's electricity generation, while the United States only accounts for 14 percent."

"Also, our equipment is seriously outdated, and since we are all private enterprises, we simply cannot afford to spend a lot of money to upgrade equipment and technology."

"Even in terms of natural electricity sources like wind and solar power, we are still far ahead of the other side."

"We have fallen behind the President in the electricity age. Even if we could catch up, we would never surpass them."

"And the next era will be the era of particles."

"Quantum, neutrinos, plasma, photons...whoever can master these things first will determine the lead for the next few hundred years."

"Just a tiny discovery, even a tiny idea, can increase a technology company's stock price by tens or even hundreds of times."

"Not to mention that a new monopoly giant enterprise will emerge..."

President Trump and Elon Musk looked at each other.

"Just tell me what you need, Dr. Blair." President Trump spread his hands. "Is it funding? Or manpower?"

"Not only that, Mr. President, we need this kind of crystal, the crystal that can transform between particles and objects." Dr. Blair pushed his glasses and said:

"I found a lot of crystals with the help of Area 52, but they are all gone..."

"Now, only Protestant cathedrals have this kind of crystal... I asked the archbishop to buy it, but he said it was a sacred object from heaven and refused..."

"How did they get this kind of crystal?" President Trump frowned. "Could it be that..."

"I guess... I mean guess... maybe, the gods of those religions are the same as this creature?" Dr. Blair's eyes behind the lenses shone with desire as he shook the blue crystal powder in the bottle.

After a lifetime of studying microparticles, I have never achieved any creative breakthroughs.

Since returning from Tokyo, he has dreamed of that strange creature every night.

If my guess is true, then I can start studying the gods...

Just the thought of it made him tremble with excitement.

"Don't say that again...Dr. Blair!" President Trump shook his head. "Don't you know how many people around you in America are devout Jews and Protestants?"

"Even though I'm the president, there's no way I can get you crystals from the Protestant Church."

"Everyone knows that the archbishop is a devout believer. There's no way he would hand over the crystal to the government, especially something that could potentially shake the foundation of his religion."

"Mr. President, the archbishop is indeed a devout believer, but I cannot guarantee that others are also believers," Dr. Blair said.

"If this becomes possible, not only will America continue to dominate the planet, but your name will also be recorded in history. As the President said, let's make America great again."

"Just say whatever you want to say, Dr. Blair, there's no need to beat around the bush," said President Trump.

"I have a good friend who is of Japanese descent and a famous bio-genetic engineer. He was later 'hired' by the Protestant Church to help them with certain research." Dr. Blair said in a deep voice:

"Over the years, not only were they imprisoned in the laboratory, but the Protestant Church even kidnapped their daughter as one of their experimental subjects."

"Now, their daughter has grown up and is a Protestant saint. Just imagine, how could a woman like that become a devout believer?"

"I think I can get in touch with her and help her become the leader of Protestantism...even..."

Dr. Blair looked at Elon Musk next to him.

"You want me to give her some special powers to help her grow, just like I gave Elon's position?" President Trump tapped the table rhythmically.

"I can let you try, Dr. Blair, but... you have to understand..."

"These are all things you did without authorization. They have nothing to do with the government. They will not be recorded, and I will not admit to them..."

"If anything goes wrong, you will face the wrath of religion and be burned on a cross alone..."

"It's my pleasure, Mr. President..." Dr. Blair was ecstatic. "I'll contact my friend right away..."

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Jin Meiting looked at the female group members stumbling in the bathtub and sneered.

This is the end of debauchery.

Some of the snow-white limbs were intertwined.

Some of them spread their limbs wide, exposing various parts of their bodies.

Swimsuits of various colors were scattered on the ground.

a mess.

Under my own deliberate guidance.

These girl group members were almost driven to death by their boss.

You are still young. Is it so easy to climb up in the entertainment industry?

Jin Meiting sneered.

The next step is to put these six beautiful women on ice for a while.

When their visas are about to arrive and they don’t get a response from me, they will become much more obedient.

Fang Zuo walked out of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel and looked at the message sent by Yingkong Kurumi with a frown.

Let yourself save a woman?