Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

There were only two small rows of seats in the cramped private room, and Lee Ju-yeon had already sat down opposite.

Seeing that she was hesitant to move, Li Xinghe patted his thigh and joked:

"If you want to sit in my arms, I don't mind. After all, hugging someone else's fiancée is quite sexy and makes people have wild thoughts."

Before Zhao Liesuk could react, Li Juyan stood up like a little vicious dog and pushed her to sit on Li Xinghe's thighs:

"My brother orders you to sit down!"

With her little butt pressed against Li Xinghe's thigh, Zhao Liesuk trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

It was still the end of August in summer, and thin clothes could not prevent skin contact. Especially since Zhao Lieshu was wearing a skirt, she could clearly feel that the place where she sat was soft and hard, and one of them seemed to be ready to move.

Li Xinghe gave Li Juyan a fierce warning look, then held Zhao Liesuk's waist and said in her ear:

"As far as I know, Ms. Lie Shu works in the Northeast Asia Cooperation Department. That means you must be going to Nagoya to attend the opening ceremony of the Asian Games, right?"

"Yes. I was designated as one of the supporting officials of the Korean team and was to accompany the team throughout the entire process."

She nodded.

Zhao Liesuk was very nervous.

As they were talking, Valeriya came in with a pistol on her waist and blood on her hands. She whispered in Li Xinghe's ear, "Two gangsters came to harass us, and we beat them into the hospital."

"Take my business card and give it to the patrol officer handling the case. If they have any objections, come to the East District Procuratorate to find me." Li Xinghe took out a business card bag and handed it to her.

Valeria turned her head to look at Zhao Liesuk with an expression that only women can understand, put two condoms on the table, and then went out.

Looking at the two condoms, Zhao Liesuk was afraid and tangled, so she quickly stuffed them into her purse and pretended they didn't exist. But the more she moved, the harder it became, until it pressed against her butt through her thin skirt.

Li Xinghe almost got angry.

These two things made him very excited.

Li Xinghe gets back to the point:

"Ms. Lie Shu, now there is a just cause before you. As far as we know, assassins from Israel's Mossad will carry out indiscriminate assassinations at the Asian Games, just to hurt Palestinian athletes. This is a huge threat to all countries in East Asia. I hope you can help me stop this evil conspiracy with a sense of justice."

what?

Zhao Liesuk's brain short-circuited instantly.

justice?

You are in a private room of a slutty strip bar, hugging someone else's fiancée and talking about justice?

She nervously picked up the wine glass, but her trembling hands spilled the wine, which fell on her skirt and thighs, and also wet Li Xinghe's pants.

"sorry!"

Zhao Liesuk quickly stood up again, picked up the tissue with trembling hands, and wiped it on her skirt and Li Xinghe's pants, leaving scraps of paper everywhere.

"Stop, sit down!"

Li Xinghe looked at the time and asked her to sit down and talk about business quickly.

So Zhao Liesu sat down in a daze and sat back in Li Xinghe's arms.

Li Xinghe rubbed his forehead. He wanted this woman to sit opposite him. Could it be that the threat he gave her was too terrifying and frightened her?

"Ms. Cho Yeol-sook, you don't want the Korean sports team to be attacked by indiscriminate bombs from the Israelis, do you?"

Zhao Liesuk shook his head.

"Do you want to serve a just cause?"

"think."

Li Xinghe cuts the Gordian knot:

"Well, I'll give you a new phone. This phone has a unique background password. Once you enter it, you can receive my instructions and bypass the chaotic signals at the Asian Games. Your mission is to rush to Nagoya City, Aichi Prefecture, and stay in the South Korean team's hotel. Put on your headphones and wait for notifications at any time."

There is no need for a big handle because Kim Shin Suk is in Li Xinghe's hands.

Li Xinghe believed that she still had deep love for Jin Shenshu.

"Why didn't you call the police?"

Zhao Liesuk asked stupidly.

Li Xinghe smiled:

"Japanese police? Do you expect them to collect the bodies of the Korean team and the Palestinians?"

When Zhao Liesuk finally understood Li Xinghe's plan, she pursed her lips and stood up, feeling annoyed and ashamed of her own wild thoughts, and not knowing what to do.

Li Xinghe took out a military smoke bomb and gave it to her:

"Pay attention to your safety. You are the main fighter of this justice operation. None of us have a legitimate reason to enter the Asian Games site. After you enter, Li Juyan will rush over. She will protect you with a gun on the periphery. If you are in danger, detonate this military smoke bomb and escape. If our plan changes, you will return safely throughout the journey."

"And..." Zhao Liesuk suddenly remembered the document.

Li Xinghe picked up the summary of the document on the fortification of Japan at the Yokota Air Base in the United States and handed it to him: "Give it to Jin Shenshu, and he will complete his mission. Remember, this information is worth 500 million US dollars, which will be donated to children in the third world."

Zhao Lieshu bowed deeply to Li Xinghe and left.

As Zhao Liesuk walked out of the door, Li Juyan asked regretfully:

"Brother, don't you fuck her?"

"Get down, little sister. I let you have wild thoughts and spread rumors. What on earth are you thinking about? Is your brother an horny robot who gets horny whenever he sees someone?"

Li Xinghe pressed Li Juyan on his thigh and spanked her buttocks.

Li Juyan lay on Li Xinghe with tears in her eyes, not daring to speak.

But she is his biological sister after all, so Li Xinghe had to rub her after beating her: "Don't let your imagination run wild in the future, and think twice before interacting with anyone. I am your brother, and I will not harm you. But if you are threatened by a villain like Jin Shenshu, you must be tough and tell your brother in time. I am your shelter."

Zhao Liesuk, who was eavesdropping outside the door, felt heartbroken.

"I see!"

At this point, Zhao Liesuk's brain finally understood the truth of the matter.

It was her ex-fiance, Kim Shin Suk, who threatened Lee Ju-yeon for unknown reasons, so Lee Ju-yeon's brother came back with hatred to humiliate Kim Shin Suk.

She is just an unlucky irrelevant.

"No, I'm Kim Shin-suk's fiancée." Zhao Liesuk leaned against the wall helplessly and regretfully. A strong sense of regret surged into her heart, making her unable to help but lie on the bathroom sink and vomit.

I just regret that I didn’t know the right person.

After vomiting in resentment, Zhao Liesuk no longer had any thoughts of cleaning herself up. She walked out of the back door of the bar in a daze and was seen by Jin Shenshu, who took her into the car.

She weakly lifted the document, and Kim Shin Suk snatched it away like a vicious dog.

After searching for a while and confirming that it was a confidential document, Kim Shin Suk was overjoyed but also shed tears of pain.

He looked at his fiancée lying in the back seat and couldn't even say "thank you for your hard work".

He didn't believe that Li Xinghe didn't do anything, so he looked around frantically through the rearview mirror as if there were needles in his eyes.

He smelled of alcohol and aroma, it was confusing and abnormal.

The corners of my mouth are very wet, and much of the lipstick has disappeared. There are strands of hair stuck on it. Are they hair or other hairs?

There were tears in his eyes, his face was tense, his hands were trembling slightly, and his arms seemed to be tightly grasped by someone. Was his arm being held down from behind?

There are very obvious water marks on the skirt, and the white hem is dotted with some unidentified gray flocs. Could it be that?

On the surface of the purse, the reflective plastic cover of the condom was faintly visible, with the familiar 01 font, how could one not think too much?

She kept adjusting her sitting position and pulling at the edges of her skirt.

Is it because your underwear is already a mess and full of that liquid?

"Are you okay?" he asked in a low voice.

He should have received a negative response, but he heard Zhao Liesuk take out a makeup mirror and said nonchalantly, "Very good."

Jin Shenshu was still extremely angry.

A normal man is certainly not a cuckold.

Although he was clearly in the wrong, Kim Shin Suk still couldn't help but blame and resent his fiancée.

In his mind, he would still think, "Why didn't you resist?", "Why did you agree so quickly?", "Why were you so obedient to him?", just like the famous Internet meme "Although he, Kim Shin Suk, is 99% responsible, doesn't Cho Yeol Suk have 1%?", thus suppressing the cuckold, frustration, and resentment in the pressure cooker in his heart, chewing and cooking repeatedly, brewing the wine of hatred.

After Zhao Lieshu finished putting on makeup, she asked back:

"Jin Shenshu, I heard from them that it was you who threatened Li Juyan to give in first, which led to this misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? Her mother was under our surveillance. She was the first to betray the Republic of Korea!"

Jin Shenshu blurted out.

Naturally, Zhao Liesuk concluded that Kim Shin Suk did use Lee Ju-yeon's mother to force the girl to submit.

Her attitude became even worse.

When they reached the door, Zhao Liesuk took off the engagement ring on her hand and calmly handed it back to Jin Shenshu:

"Shin Suk, this is the last time I will call you. We are breaking up. From now on, I am Zhao Lieshu, you are Jin Shensu, and our engagement is hereby annulled. Our lives are like the tracks of a driveway, and will never cross again."

Even though he had anticipated this, Kim Shin Suk still went downstairs in a daze.

Sitting back in the car, Kim Shin Suk hugged the steering wheel and cried bitterly.

But within minutes, as he was hunched over the steering wheel in agony, the sound of high heels startled him.

He saw his ex-fiancée, Zhao Liesuk, wearing her original clothes and carrying a suitcase, hurried down from upstairs.

Her expression showed no dissatisfaction or resentment, but rather some satisfaction. She was carrying the purse containing the condoms, and there seemed to be an unknown round object in her belt. Zhao Liesuk started the car and drove west, which was the direction they came back. In Jin Shenshu's opinion, wasn't that just sneaking back to the Slavic bar at night to have a tryst with the man?

Jin Shenshu in the car widened his eyes.

What does it mean?

Did you surrender to that handsome guy after being fucked once?

At this moment, the pain of having her love taken away by the yellow-haired man surged into her mind.

He couldn't help it, his heart was surging with murderous intent.

Of course not to Li Xinghe, but to his ex-fiancee Zhao Liesuk.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. Sorry for the half-hour late update. I wrote 3700 words in a rage and couldn't break them up. I might as well post them all for your enjoyment.

Chapter 229: Japan's Day of National Humiliation, Super Boomerang

However, despite his resentment, Kim Shin-suk had no choice but to drive away.

He must deliver the original US military document to the embassy as soon as possible.

In fact, the Korean Intelligence Agency, commonly referred to as 'KCIA', and the Korean Intelligence Command, these two departments, have little relationship with the US intelligence system nowadays. Just like the US diplomatic department is closely related to the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but the relationship between the US CIA and the Japanese Public Security Bureau is almost non-existent.

In July 2024, Sue Mi Terry, a former Korean-American female employee of the CIA, was accused by the United States of providing confidential intelligence to South Korea and secretly supporting foreign forces because she accepted $7 and some luxury bags from the South Korean Intelligence Agency and spoke well of South Korea in numerous hearings and propaganda articles.

To be fair, if this standard is used to define someone as a spy, then China should arrest at least millions of people from all walks of life who speak well of foreign countries and accept bribes from the United States, Japan and South Korea, and label them all as spies. Japan and South Korea spend trillions of dollars on propaganda abroad every year, so these two departments should be completely destroyed.

But the United States has such double standards.

When they are caught sending and bribing spies abroad, that is called infringement of citizens' interests; but once they find out that their former employees have had connections with South Korea, even if it's just a few words or a meal, the United States will be furious and regard it as being NTRS by South Korea.

Therefore, Jin Shenshu had to race against time to get back to the embassy to avoid being hunted down by the CIA. On the way, because he was too anxious, his car hit the curb, so he simply abandoned the car and ran six kilometers to escape back to the Korean Embassy.

Little did he know that the man who gave him the information was from the CIA.

He rushed back to the embassy in a panic, and the information was immediately sent to a dark room and encrypted via a special signal and sent back to Gangnam, Seoul.

The only copy of the intelligence was submitted to the Intelligence Agency, but the Jiangnan bureaucrats were left scratching their heads. They had no other copy for comparison and could only distinguish it through wording and format.

After research, it was confirmed that this is the real thing.

Jin Shenshu immediately sent a message to Li Xinghe: "We need all the information."

Li Xinghe replied and gave him an overseas account: "Transfer the money first."

The South Korean National Intelligence Service also has its own cyber countermeasures department, so while they are transferring funds to Li Xinghe, they will also ambush and investigate this account and trace it upstream.

Therefore, Li Xinghe immediately transferred the account to the new financial secretary Hui Na and promised her:

"I'll give you 1% of the commission to donate to the victims of the Noto Peninsula."