Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Her mood was indeed very complicated, so complicated that she didn't even know what she was thinking.

She was very interested and curious about the world represented by Li Xinghe and Lu Yuchi, the place where they made love in the dark. She also knew that this might be the real Japanese society.

As a college student who has just started to experience society, Kunibu Makabe feels itchy.

Without waiting for Li Xinghe to persuade her, Kunibu Makabe changed the subject:

"Let's talk about the script. Don't you like Aunt Jian's script?"

Seeing her avoid him, Li Xinghe thought she had given up, so he changed the subject:

"Not really, it's just that the part about the Communist Party is a bit awkward. If I were writing the script, I might reflect more of the communist nature of the Manchurian Railway Marx Research Society. But I can't write too much about this part, or the police will find fault with it."

The car sped along and Li Xinghe quickly sent the second young lady home.

After getting off the train, Makabe from Kunibu contacted Misato Uemama:

"Mother, I got some first-hand feedback for you."

Misato Mama on the opposite side was very excited.

Kokubu Makabe smiled and looked at his watch, saying:

"Yes, he said it himself. Is it convenient for us to meet? I'll tell you about it... No, no, no, it's not a problem. We are good friends."

As she said this, she also temporarily studied what the Manchurian Railway Marx Research Society was, preparing to explore in depth the film company jointly established by Li Xinghe and Lu Yuchi.

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But Li Xinghe did not go home.

He took advantage of the time difference and rushed all the way to the Reiwa artificial island.

On this construction site filled with various sheds, there are a large number of containers temporarily placed.

Piled up in the container are semiconductor precision lathes disguised as ordinary lathes. Each one costs at least tens of millions of yen, and the more expensive ones even exceed 100 million yen.

Here are not only semiconductor machine tools produced by Yasuda Asta, but also coating, developing and front-end testing equipment of Tokyo Electric, semiconductor cleaning machines of Deans, measuring machines of Newfair, CMP chemical polishing equipment of Tokyo Seimitsu, ion implantation machines of Hitachi Shinko and other equipment.

When purchasing these equipment, Li Xinghe used fake company information and rental warehouses that were falsely registered in various central cities in Japan. After the equipment was transported to the fake location, Wu Jianzhong directly arranged for people to move it away and hide it in the construction site of the Tokyo Media Reception Center.

Of course, the money was not from Li Xinghe. The flow of billions of yen must have been repeatedly laundered using black money from various gray areas.

Wu Jianzhong and Dongchuan Bluebird both ventured to show up at this base that night.

Because they had to send the semiconductor equipment away overnight.

You may not believe it, but next to their reception center is the container cargo area of the Tokyo Customs and the International Trade Port of Japan.

The 'prefabricated single rooms' that had just been brought in from the country had been unloaded from the cargo ship.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, they will carry out a surprise replacement operation, piling up the prefabricated single rooms at the media center's construction site, and then put the semiconductor equipment needed domestically into the waiting area of the international port, reloading them and sending them back to the country.

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Author's words: Thank you for your support. The script I wrote at noon was based on a Japanese left-wing film, and will be revised later during the actual filming.

Chapter 203: Mom, I'm Offended

The fact that the project site was only separated from the Tokyo Customs International Port by a road was discovered by Li Xinghe and others after an on-site investigation.

Japan has built a large number of artificial islands in Tokyo Bay, and has always used the new artificial islands as storage areas for international ports to reduce the shortage of containers in Tokyo. Therefore, although the southern half of the Reiwa artificial island has not been filled, the northern half has already been borrowed by the Tokyo Customs of Japan.

Therefore, the expedited containers sent from the country were successfully unloaded at the container stacking area of Reiwa International Port 2-chome.

How close are these two sides?

The container yard crane can lift the container and place it smoothly in front of the construction site. The truck does not even need to move a few steps, just practice reverse loading and unloading in the construction site.

This short distance is the key to converting the containers tonight.

Wu Jianzhong, Li Xinghe and Dongchuan Bluebird stood in a dark corner, looking at the loading and unloading cranes of the international port in the distance gradually returning to the edge.

Wu Jianzhong looked at his watch and said, "Let's get started. It's 9:11 p.m. now and the dock workers are getting ready to go off work. This is a busy trading period and the next shift won't arrive until half an hour later. So we won't actually start work until after p.m. We have an hour to resolve the issue. Li Xinghe will control the dock workers, I'll direct the workers on the construction site to load and unload containers, and Ms. Dongchuan will be in charge of the outer perimeter security."

Li Xinghe took off his coat, hung up his gun bag, put hairspray on his hair, walked in an elite manner, crossed the road and walked towards the port openly.

Since this is a port industrial area, there are no walls and no outsiders. Li Xinghe walked directly under the crane and stopped the workers who were about to leave.

He took out his police ID:

"Please help me load and unload another batch of containers."

When the workers saw that he was a dog spy, they were not happy.

So Li Xinghe took out his gun bag.

The workers were immediately pleased.

The crane operator was easily dealt with, and the illegal workers on Wu Jianzhong's side also started working.

They had no idea what they were doing, they were just temporary black workers who were gathered together to load and unload containers. Four container trucks were the main force for loading and unloading.

The dock workers pulled two cranes and docked them at the edge of the port. They quickly threw the container containing the prefabricated single rooms onto a truck on the roadside. The truck quickly tore it away and replaced it with a container full of precision instruments, which was then towed away by a crane and placed at the location to be moved.

Wu Jianzhong had already taken care of it at Tokyo Customs, and the markings on the containers had been changed in their manually filled automated system to unloaded containers to be shipped back to China.

Time passed in a flash, dozens of containers came and went, Li Xinghe pretended to be calm and watched the last container being placed in the return area, then threw down a handful of ten thousand yuan bills and said:

"Remember, don't say a word. I can check all your personal information here."

What if someone investigates?

Of course, the standard procedure of the police is to answer, "This is a state secret and cannot be disclosed."

If someone from the public security department asks, the standard answer is, "This is for the Asian Games and to protect the country's reputation."

Only after completing a safe and secure smuggling of cargo at the port did Li Xinghe return to the construction site.

"Thanks to Japan's weird laws, which left loopholes for us." Li Xinghe felt that the Japanese were really stubborn in some small matters.

The Japanese government requires Japanese companies to report when they add new production lines less than 30 nanometers overseas or when they sell to a certain percentage, but it does not implement the same scale of regulation in its own country. As a result, purchases abroad must be reported to the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry, but purchases in Japan are unimpeded.

Dongchuan Qingniao also came back sweating profusely, looking at the real 'prefabrication rooms' piled up in place, and interrupted and joked:

"Japan has more than 100 semiconductor industry chain companies that have really blocked all roads. What are they going to eat? South Korea and China have such a long industry chain. Even if the Japanese government chops off its head and offers it to the United States, it must first protect these companies."

In fact, the semiconductor companies that purchased the equipment more or less knew what these companies that bought lithography machines in small places were. After all, there are not many new semiconductor forces in Japan, and they cooperate with old companies. Suddenly a group of small companies emerged to purchase in bulk, and they really understood it. But their business is getting harder and harder, who cares about these things, as long as they spend money, they can buy it.

When Dongchuan Bluebird contacted merchants privately, the other party never asked where the goods were to be sold.

Then Wu Jianzhong gave the illegal workers money on the spot and asked them to leave.

The group took the bus back and headed straight to the Okubo Park entertainment area. They were determined to get drunk tonight.

Then Li Xinghe followed in his car and confirmed that the illegal workers' bus and the previous shift of dock workers had already driven away, and the new shift of workers were just returning from a meeting.

Just as Li Xinghe came back, Wu Jianzhong checked the container and confirmed that the plumbing lines of the "honeycomb" style single room inside were complete and could be completed in time. When the three were about to adjourn the meeting, a ray of light in the dark broke the silence.

Several police cars crossed the street and headed straight for the port.

Li Xinghe recognized the license plate of Jin Ze Kohei's group at a glance, and he said in surprise:

"Kanazawa Kohei? What the hell is wrong!?"

But he still forced himself to remain calm.

In any case, Japanese bureaucrats cannot have such an emergency response speed. You know, they can even delay the trial of the former prime minister being killed and the current prime minister being assassinated for many years. At one time, the Japanese public security could only imprison people for no reason to improve performance due to budget cuts.

The relaxation was so strong that it almost caused anal prolapse.

So there must be a solution.

Wu Jianzhong unconsciously clenched the corner of his sleeve.

Absolutely, absolutely, we must not let Kanazawa Kohei find out that Li Xinghe is on the Reiwa artificial island. Even if he has his own legitimate reasons, it is not allowed. Any suspicion will deal a huge blow to Li Xinghe's image as a playboy, and then attract the attention of many spies.

Therefore, he suggested: "There is no time left, so we should return to the central construction site of the project immediately. I have a legitimate reason to appear nearby."

"No, my car is nearby and the other party can easily know where I am." Li Xinghe didn't think so.

Taking a step back, Li Xinghe could show up and use Lu Yuchi's connections to get through in the name of the media reception center project. But they must not let them discover the connection between Li Xinghe and Wu Jianzhong and Dongchuan Bluebird.

"So I should be the one to take action, and you should hide in the project base."

"Let me do it. My husband is Higashikawa Tsuneichi, and he has the hope of taking over as the Superintendent of Police. They dare not make things difficult for me." Higashikawa Qingniao also had her own ideas.

Three people, three lines of thought, but they cannot be caught existing at the same time.

This seems to be a three-choice solution.

At this split second, Li Xinghe had an idea.

He whipped out his work phone and connected to the internal radio at lightning speed.

The reassuring voice of the police dispatch came over the radio: "We have been ordered to search the containers that arrived at the port from South America today and have not yet cleared customs..."

Thank God and thank the earth, thank Japan for its rigid and unupdated equipment, thank the police for still using radios during operations, and thank them for never changing the frequency and encryption. Li Xinghe easily heard the direction of their mission.

Li Xinghe said: "They want to search the containers from South America, but the parts we put in are already in the shipping area. It shouldn't be a big problem. Now we need to discuss a solution within a minute."

In the end, it took less than a minute, but only 1 seconds, for Dongchuan Qingniao to come up with a solution to the problem.

She grabbed Li Xinghe's arm, messed up her hair and clothes, and said, "Very good, now Wu Jianzhong is hiding in the container at the construction site in the name of the project manager and not coming out. Xinghe and I pretended to be a couple having an affair and took a car from a far end to my apartment in Taitung District, so we appeared nearby. This way, there are at least three reasonable reasons to protect our disappearance. As long as you are not found, we will be safe."

Although it is still a bit reluctant, I can't care too much.

Wu Jianzhong immediately rolled on the ground, covered in dust, and then lay in the container to hide all night.

Li Xinghe held the Dongchuan Bluebird and walked to his car like a little gangster. After getting in, he quietly drove around the side road of the landfill in the south.

In fact, their panic seemed unnecessary.

Because the dock workers had changed shifts, the latter shift had no idea what the former shift had done and was still cursing at the police for harassing them.

The police specifically searched a container of South American cargo.

Not long after, they received new notice and ran to look for refrigerated containers from South America.

Li Xinghe and Dongchuan Bluebird took a detour through the small road but had to return to the main road. Both of them looked a little stiff at this time.

"Mom, I'm offended."

"Son-in-law, let's get started."

The conversation between the two people was very strange, and their movements were also very strange. They hugged each other as fast as possible, and made each other's clothes look like they had just rolled out of the bed. In order to make it more realistic, Li Xinghe even tore Dongchuan Qingniao's lace bra, leaving her topless.

However, at the entrance of the artificial island viaduct, on the seaside road of Tokyo Port, they were stopped by a group of patrol police on the perimeter.

"Temporary search..."

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. I don't know what to say, but I'll update next month.

Chapter 204 This is Car Sex

In order to avoid being seen, Dongchuan Qingniao unbuttoned Li Xinghe's shirt and buried his head in his arms.

As the boss of an adult product manufacturer, Dongchuan Qingniao naturally knows how to be coquettish. So she imitated those AV actresses, kissed Li Xinghe's chest, and bit Li Xinghe so hard that he couldn't hold it back and his whole body was hot. As we all know, the nipples of women are very sensitive, but the nipples of men are also the most people's excitement sensitive zone.

The old patrolman knocked on the car window and saw a pretty boy with lipstick marks on his face and disheveled clothes, and a woman with big breasts and a fat butt, who looked like a big model, lying in his arms, gasping for breath and biting his chest.

"Colleague, I'm passing by. I'm going to Taitung District." Li Xinghe showed his ID card pretending to be impatient.

The patrolman was speechless. When he saw the ID in Li Xinghe's hand, he guessed that he was a rich man. He saluted and left immediately.

But patrol officers weren't the only ones on the scene.

A group of police officers gathered, and of course someone recognized Li Xinghe's car.

The head of the Second Foreign Affairs Section, Ryota Nakagiri, appeared. He knocked on Li Xinghe's car window and smiled unkindly:

"Wait, isn't this Chief Chiyo? What are you doing here? Didn't you know that this place was designated as a traffic control area 15 minutes ago? Are we going to hunt down an international criminal?"

Facing his probing, Li Xinghe knew he couldn't say too much, because the more he talked, the more flaws he would expose. So for this kind of villain, Li Xinghe directly started to deal real damage and sprayed back:

"Don't you have a nightlife? Don't you know what the fun of the night is?"

Li Xinghe made some ungentlemanly gestures towards his mother-in-law. He put his hand under her full breasts from the side and back, feeling the softness and generosity of the mature woman. The warmth, swelling and dampness between the skin made it a little difficult for Li Xinghe to control his expression.

I couldn't help but pinch my mother-in-law's big coconut.

Zhong Geng Ryota was hit hard and couldn't help but rant: