Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Yoshida Keihide has entered his fourth year as the Chief of Staff of the Joint Staff. According to tradition, he should retire this year and serve as a re-employed senior adviser or enjoy the happiness of family life.

He first suffered a big defeat in 2024, which led to long-term suppression by the Ministry of Defense. Then he suffered a professional Waterloo this year. The United States wants to establish a tripartite defense and security framework, but there is a faction within the Japanese Self-Defense Forces that does not recognize this low-level choice that was led into a ditch by South Korea.

If a million North Korean troops march south, why would the Japanese army take the blame for South Korea?

Although the hawks and doves have their own positions, it has become a consensus among many hawkish and dovish military officers not to be led into the ditch by South Korea, making it difficult to push forward the trilateral cooperation framework among the United States, Japan and South Korea.

But now a super bomb terrorist attack has caused countless troubles for Yoshida Keihide.

He must face the call of the US Secretary of State and give a positive response to whether to sign the trilateral security cooperation framework.

"Keishi Yoshida...it will be him in 2024, right?" Li Xinghe asked.

"Yes, he was punished because his soldiers ate too much." Ryuzaki Hibari told the joke seriously.

Li Xinghe was impressed by this name.

I remember that it was in the summer of 2024 when the Japanese Self-Defense Forces suddenly punished the Chief of Staff of the Joint Staff, Keihide Yoshida, and the Chiefs of Staff of the three armed forces, and forced the Chief of Staff of the Navy to resign and take the blame. In one go, more than officers and soldiers from the Self-Defense Forces were punished from top to bottom. The reasons were varied, including kickbacks for submarines built by Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, allowing new recruits to board ships and access secrets before the political review of the Navy was completed, not paying for meals in the Army cafeteria, eating extra bread outside the ration, and divers forging dive records to make money, etc.

These reasons were not major events, but they led to a major political change in the Self-Defense Forces.

Some outside observers believe that this heavy punishment is a response to the Japanese destroyer Suzutsuki's unauthorized intrusion into Chinese territorial waters, but it is not, because Japanese bureaucrats cannot come up with a response that closes the case in six days. They don't have that speed. It is more like a bloodless political confrontation between the Japanese Ministry of Defense and the Self-Defense Forces that lasted for several months, and ended with the Self-Defense Forces being severely beaten.

As for the real punishment for trespassing into Chinese territorial waters, the captain of the destroyer Suzutsuki has not appeared in the news since then, and was imprisoned in a small dark prison, which is in line with the style of Japanese bureaucracy and the workplace. Stupid fools who walk alone will be socially eliminated.

The captain of the destroyer Suzutsuki and the staff of the Self-Defense Forces who opposed the trilateral cooperation but supported the US-Japan alliance, although they were all hawks, it can also be seen that the strategic considerations of the front-line officers and the headquarters staff were different, like a fox dragging a stubborn donkey. It made Li Xinghe dream back to World War II.

However, this also seems to explain why the Ministry of Defense prepared the first Chief of Staff Yoshida Keihide for the Self-Defense Forces after the reform, who was not a graduate of the "Unified Staff School" but had a civilian background at the University of Tokyo, and continued to suppress the Self-Defense Forces. Japanese bureaucrats are not stupid and are not prepared to give the hawks a chance to continue to go their own way. They just want to take advantage of the US security guarantee, but they don't really want to be dragged into the war and blown up a second time.

After scolding the police, Yoshida Keishu finally felt relieved and sighed:

"Humph, this is really a great pleasure for reporters from all over the world."

He came to scold the police just to vent his anger, because there was really nothing he could do.

The head of the online course keeps updating the information:

"Reporters from various countries asked the Iranian government, and they flatly denied our accusations and firmly refused to admit that it was their fault."

"In addition, the Russian Foreign Minister considered the accusation made by the US Secret Service to be an unreasonable accusation and believed that he had been framed."

The core areas of Russia and Iran have the same standard time. It is only morning now and they are feeling very uncomfortable just watching the show.

Another person from the forensic department came to question:

"We found a note with the words 'Guangxia Rehabilitation' at the New Heavenly King Hotel. We confirmed that he blew up the sewer pipe, claiming that he was taking revenge on the Americans for their continued oppression of Japan."

The press officer reminds:

"Something happened! An Iraqi militia group that is close to the Revolutionary Guards claimed responsibility for the Tokyo bombing. They claimed it was revenge against Israel."

Li Xinghe deliberately disrupted the direction of the investigation of this attack because he was afraid that if he really investigated, he would find out something was wrong with his own people. Unexpectedly, the Arabs were more capable of causing trouble, and some Shia armed forces came out to claim the credit.

Yoshida Keihide expressed his feelings from a unique perspective:

"That is to say, of the three bombings, only the shit and urine at the New Tenno Hotel was done by us Japanese... It's really... safe."

It should be said that the constipated look on many policemen's faces seemed to be saying that they would rather Japanese terrorists blow up the building than blow up their shit.

Li Xinghe held Longqi Yunque's hand tightly and almost laughed out loud.

In fact, that one was the work of Americans. The two games with the greater impact were done by a real Japanese, a guy who looked Japanese in appearance but Chinese in spirit.

The three bombings were all instigated by Li Xinghe and caused by various accidents. On this issue, the Japanese police are really shameful.

I don’t know whether to call it a tragedy or a farce.

After some discussion, there was still no result.

The forensic examiners from the scientific research institute sent in scientific identifications of the three types of explosives.

"The composition of the bombs used in the three scenes has been tested. The composition of the bomb used in the New King Hotel explosion is very complex. It is suspected to be a crude homemade product from the black market. The drone explosion in the west hall of the International Exhibition Center used Russian military gunpowder. The explosion outside the venue used... It is impossible to analyze it for the time being."

The reason why it cannot be said is that the raw materials it uses are the latest American explosive ingredients, and they are not mixed with anything else. They are purely military products.

This news is very important and is currently kept confidential, sealed by the National Police Agency Commissioner Yasuhiro Tsukushi.

Therefore, only Li Xinghe and Rumu Yasuhiro who was hiding knew the situation.

Yoshida Keihide vented his anger but couldn't get any information from the police and had to return empty-handed.

After he left, Ogata Masaaki slowly gave the order:

"Everyone, tonight we will start a two-week security enhancement. All police officers will be deployed to guard every intersection all night to ensure that there will be no next bomb attack!"

"Hi!"

The police chiefs stood up en masse.

Walking out of the conference room and looking at the sunset, there is still a week left before the election results are announced.

Li Xinghe couldn't help but sigh:

"The good times of fooling around are almost over. When the noble families return to their positions after the election, the petty officials will not dare to act rashly."

After the election in October, Li Xinghe will go back to school to take exams, and then it will be time for politicians to mess around. Obviously, politicians' messing around is much more harmful than bureaucrats' messing around.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was going downstairs, Li Xinghe skillfully walked up the stairs to the parking lot.

Chief of Staff Yoshida Keihide was originally talking to someone. When he noticed Li Xinghe hiding from the camera at the stairs, he took the initiative to come over and ask:

"Young man, you are the youngest chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, right? Do you have anything to say?"

Li Xinghe smiled at him and said cheerfully:

"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, I am Chiyo Xinghe, Chief of the Ninth Public Security Department. Upon investigation, the residual components of the explosives at the scene were tested to have traces of U.S. military gunpowder. There is reason to suspect that this may be a self-directed and self-acted conspiracy, the purpose of which is to force the Japanese Self-Defense Forces to accept the unreasonable Three-Power Treaty of the United States. This should be enough to help you deal with the questioning of the U.S. military."

Yoshida Keishu was shocked, but he remained calm, after all, there was a precedent for this.

He didn't say much, just asked:

"what do you need?"

Li Xinghe shook his head and refused:

"I just don't like our country being repeatedly humiliated by the United States."

The meaning of this conversation is that he doesn't need what Yoshida Keishu gives him now, and he will use this favor later.

So Yoshida Keihide also said very understandingly:

"I will remember you."

As a bureaucrat who is looking to retire quickly, Yoshida Keihide has a good reputation. He will indeed remember Li Xinghe, and Li Xinghe will use his future performance to make Yoshida Keihide regret his decision today.

......

Back in the office, Li Xinghe greeted everyone:

"Lin Meng, take my car and let's chat. You guys go check in, take pictures, and then go home and sleep."

Lin Meng stood up with a look of grievance on her face and followed Li Xinghe out of the office, while the others cheered and ran away from get off work.

Dongchuan Xueshi made a "tsk" sound and retreated with his subordinates.

Li Xinghe took Lin Meng into his car, drove to the Shinjuku Line, which he was in charge of, and parked in a secret parking lot.

"I heard you were beaten today..."

Just when Li Xinghe wanted to have a good talk with Lin Meng, Lin Meng, the former poster girl of the Air Force flight team, turned sideways in the co-pilot seat with a wronged look on her face, took off half of her police pants, revealing her pink and white panties.

She had tears in her eyes and aggrieved voice:

"If you want to... punish me, just come! I'm not afraid anyway. It won't hurt! It won't hurt!"

The author says:

Author's words: Thank you for your support. The fact that the Self-Defense Forces were punished by the Ministry of Defense is actually very intriguing.

Chapter 296 Lin Meng's Punishment Campaign

Lin Meng, the former Air Force poster girl, current public security agent, and secret bomber, took off half of her pants with a nervous look on her face, feeling very uneasy.

She also knew that she had gotten into big trouble, and now it seemed that only Li Xinghe could save her.

So after experiencing the baptism of the 'spiritual infusion stick', Lin Meng went to the bathroom to wash herself when she came out today, and also brought condoms, lubricant and a towel.

But on the outside, she still wore a well-fitting police uniform and low-heeled leather shoes. She was wearing a genuine police uniform, not a sexy outfit sold online. She half-undressed, the solemnity of the Japanese police uniform and the charm of the pink lace underwear, the double contrast of the half-naked plump round buttocks and the neat clothes, were enough to show how hard Lin Meng tried to avoid sanctions.

This is the dual charm of car sex and uniform temptation.

Li Xinghe's first reaction was to take a look, then glance left and right and see that there was no one around, then look again.

"Our car has a dark-colored car sticker, so you can't see inside from the outside." Lin Meng was very perceptive at this time, and raised her hands to touch her chest.

So, Li Xinghe's hand somehow slipped into the seam of his pants.

"This is your second punishment for not being obedient."

Li Xinghe gave such a high-sounding reason and inserted his fingers through the gap at the edge of the silk and into the dense and tight flowerbed.

Lin Meng had already given up, so she panted and said, "Go... go to the back row, there's more space."

So she crawled through the middle of the car and got into the back seat.

"How big is it?"

Li Xinghe followed, and the two of them squeezed into the small back seat of the car, very tightly.

"I remember there seemed to be a leg brace..."

When Lin Meng crawled to press the buttons below, Li Xinghe had already taken off her police pants. Only two round buttocks flashed in the dark, the upper body was serious, and the lower body was naked.

Of course, as a veteran who respects his subordinates, Li Xinghe still followed Lin Meng's requirements, took safety precautions, and only entered from the back garden.

The tight and slightly moist feeling made Li Xinghe unconsciously recall the scene where Lin Meng played with the bomb cord in the hotel.

"I am coming."

The little galaxy moves forward bravely.

Lin Meng's screams and groans came one after another. The pain and the inclusive pleasure made Lin Meng no longer think about the leg support at all. She just wanted to enjoy it now.

Perhaps it was because of his special talent, or perhaps it was because of his spiritual enjoyment, Lin Meng felt that this was not a punishment at all.

As the head of the department, you have to provide her with intimate services.

"Remember to strictly control the amount of bombs you use next time. And move your small workshop to a safer place, and use the U.S. military storage method to store gunpowder. I don't want to see Qingshan Villa blown up."

"Can you please stop saying these things during sex! Are you my dad?"

At this moment, Lin Meng could finally complain about Li Xinghe in return.

Li Xinghe fell into deep thought:

"It's not impossible. Come on, call daddy."

As the daughter of a single-parent family, Lin Meng didn't know what it felt like to have a father. But at this time, although Li Xinghe was younger than her, he seemed to be doing things similar to her father, from work to full life insurance.

So Lin Meng was confused and really followed Li Xinghe's words and shouted:

"Ah~ Dad~"

Lin Meng's soft moan marked the beginning of the battle.

When they fought again, no safety equipment was needed, because Lin Meng was lying on the back seat of the car, completely forgetting to protect her chastity, and letting Li Xinghe rush forward and backward at will. Li Xinghe didn't quite remember which moist cave he entered in the dark, he only knew that it seemed like countless fairies were surrounding him, sometimes tight, sometimes soft.

"Get lost! I need to buy birth control pills!"

Lin Meng kicked her long beautiful legs, but she could only consider contraceptive medication.

It was a crazy night.

As reliable department leaders, Li Xinghe and Lin Meng worked hard at the intersection until the early morning before taking pictures to end the "security enhancement operation."

Poor police car, it was shaking all night long under the shade of roadside trees and green belts, and its suspension suffered great torture.

Regardless of whether the security was strengthened or not, Li Xinghe did strengthen Lin Meng's sense of discipline, and once again realized that if he continued to sabotage the mission, he would be punished with a cold spirit injection stick. And it was not just a single pass, but a double pass.

"Shit, shit, shit..."

After returning home, Lin Meng went to buy birth control pills while recalling the night that made her feel weak all over.

What kind of damage will I cause next time?

But don’t call me dad casually.