Click!

The Toyota car was squeezed by a huge pressure of 11 tons and turned into a piece of iron on the spot. The people in the car, Masayuki Ohara outside the car, and the whole family were turned into "two-dimensional" meat paste by the truck. The meat, bone residue and brain matter were turned into two-dimensional creatures, leaving only a flat surface.

The entire Metropolitan Police Department felt the tremor.

At the same time, the driver of the car quickly opened the door and escaped, then ran away.

Boom!

The vehicle was fully loaded with aviation fuel, which was extremely flammable and exploded violently amidst the intense shock.

A raging fire broke out, instantly igniting the truck, Toyota truck parts, the small grass and gatehouse under the Metropolitan Police Department. The flames shot up into the sky and burned the glass of the building. The policemen in the building fled in panic. The fire alarm continued to sound, and the alarm had been sounded at the nearby fire base.

After being hit and burned, Ohara Masayuki's family was completely gone, and left this world in the final form of the two-dimensional world.

It can be said to be a one-click death penalty. From death penalty to cremation, it solves the major problems of Japanese people not being able to queue up in crematoriums, not being able to buy cemeteries, and not being able to pay for funerals in one stop.

Considering that most of the people working in the funeral industry in Tokyo are Chinese, this actually helps the right-wingers' desire to avoid being burned to death by the Chinese. It can be said to be killing two birds with one stone, win, win, win.

Jian Meixun, who was particularly sensitive to crime scenes, could hardly straighten her back. Her lower body kept tightening and contracting, and then liquid spurted out of her body uncontrollably. The liquid passed through her stockings and fell on the window, blurring the traces of fire across the road.

Li Xinghe whispered in Jian Meixun's ear:

"Mom, the rice is coming."

As he spoke, he sprayed out thousands of small stars on Jian Meixun's plump buttocks, landing on her buttocks, beautiful back, and even on her hair and neck, lingering on the neck, which is the sexiest part of a beautiful woman in the Japanese concept.

"Little bastard~ It seems I'm giving you too much face!"

Having said that, Jian Meixun did not further discipline him. Instead, she asked Li Xinghe to sit down. While wiping herself, she gently wiped Li Xinghe's hygiene and found new clothes for Li Xinghe from the office closet.

At this time, downstairs, the truck driver was controlled by the police and kept shouting:

"I'm a U.S. military fuel transport driver!"

"I received an order to transport aviation fuel to the Japanese military's Jujo air base. Why are there so many people gathered here and occupying the road? You messed up everything... It's over, my career is over..."

This guy with amazing acting skills knelt on the ground and even burst into tears.

He was a small-time gambler that Ron found in the maintenance company of his own aviation wing. He owed gambling debts to many people and had long been thinking about running away.

Li Xinghe only gave him 2 US dollars for this, but he could pat his chest and guarantee that after he was put in the Japanese prison, the US Embassy would come to pick him up as soon as possible. According to the extraterritorial jurisdiction granted to the US military by the US-Japan Security Treaty, he could be repatriated after being detained in the detention center for a few months. In this way, he would not have to pay off the gambling debts to the big brothers in the army, and he could still fly directly to Las Vegas with the money.

The collision shook the Metropolitan Police Department building.

It also shocked the politicians in Nagatacho.

Although it seemed very reasonable, a passing fuel tanker failed to brake in time because reporters were blocking the road, and it crashed into Ohara Masayuki's family, turning them into meat patties and sticking them to the wall of the Metropolitan Police Department. Then the flammable aviation fuel exploded and burned the entire truck and several pieces of meat patties to ashes, and also burned the gatehouse of the Metropolitan Police Department to slag.

But the result is a big problem.

A U.S. military truck killed the entire family of Ohara Masayuki, who was behind the civil servants' strike, at the gate of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

There is no need to consider the reasons and process. Just looking at the results, Japan's top politicians would gasp in shock.

What a cruel shovel!

Are the Americans retaliating against his protest organization, or is Li Xinghe fighting him?

No one can tell the difference, and there is no need to tell the difference.

Jian Meixun asked Li Xinghe to change into new clothes and said with a relaxed look:

"No one is tracking down how Ohara Masayuki died."

"Yes. Someone must be held accountable for the protests by Tokyo's civil servants."

Li Xinghe smiled.

Suddenly, the message that kept flashing on Li Xinghe’s phone disappeared in an instant.

Soon after, news of various "private Marseilles" came one after another.

Suga Yoshihide's secretary even sent several messages in a row, saying that Prime Minister Suga Yoshihide wanted to have a meal and chat with Li Xinghe.

"The world is finally clean."

Then, Jian Meixun changed into a new suit and trousers and walked out of the room with Li Xinghe.

"Well, your little crime saga is over, Ohara Masayuki's family is finished, and it's time for you to come back to the Mama family with me."

"What's going on?"

Li Xinghe asked from behind.

Jian Meixun replied:

"Your grandfather and great grandfather are not in good health, and the winter has a greater impact. Bring the child back to let them see him. In addition, Shen Zhenglian thinks that you are a little unsociable and not very right-wing, and wants to talk to you."

Shinseiren is the Shinto political alliance, which is known as the three pillars of the Liberal Democratic Party along with the Agricultural Cooperatives and Keidanren.

Li Xinghe frowned slightly:

"Do they want to eat Big Truck Iai too?"

Jian Meixun pinched Li Xinghe's ears:

"It's almost New Year, little bastard. Are you going to lie alone at home at the end of December? Let's have a meal with the old man first, and then have a meal together during the New Year. Just answer any questions about Shen Zhenglian over there."

Li Xinghe suddenly realized.

Yup!

New Year approached.

Japan has long stopped celebrating the lunar calendar, and Li Xinghe was stunned for a moment.

But he suddenly realized that during this time, at the end of December, he would have to deal with two small teams from his own CIA and NSA at the same time; the Lee sisters on the Chinese side; Cho Yeol-sook and others on the South Korean side; Ayane Taki Aotori, Niidao Onna, and Yajima Hiro on the Japanese Communist Party side; and the confrontation between Kaname Hana Eimi and Mizukage Tenpei in his own small team; he would also have to care about Takajo Satsuki and the female police officers of the Public Security Ninth Department; and there would also be the small conflicts between the sisters Mami Fumio, Mami Sato, and Chiyo Hinaki; he would have to care about Shimotsuke Reiji, and Haru and others on the TV series filming site; he would even have to spend Christmas with Valeriya and Natasha, and make a video call with Aiman.

The queue is almost too long.

Can we catch Old Wu and help deliver New Year gifts?

When Li Xinghe felt a little suffocated, he had already boarded the bus back to his hometown.

But perhaps good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes alone.

Zhao Lieshu sent a photo. She was wearing a carefully selected mid-length cheongsam and light gauze leather shoes. She was shopping arm in arm with another extremely tall beauty. She was also wearing an extra-long golden-green cheongsam, which made her look very elegant and talented.

Looking more closely, isn't this Yukimi Higashikawa?

Have they found each other now?

Li Xinghe felt like he was about to sweat.

The two women sent a meaningful message to Li Xinghe:

"And so you go home!"

The author says:

Author's words: Thank you for your support, 4700 words dedicated. I heard that the temperature will drop tomorrow, so I went to the supermarket to buy some food after writing it. I beg for monthly tickets, and I will rush to the list at the end of the month.

Chapter 439: Not Entering the Table, Not Counting Love, Betrothed Wife

"Where are you now?"

"Go to the meeting of the Divine Government Union."

When Li Xinghe and other young men and women were sitting in Jian Meixun's Mercedes-Benz and heading home, his phone was silent for a few hours before police insiders kept asking him questions. Including people inside the Metropolitan Police Department, such as Kanazawa Kohei and Hasegawa Daishi, they were all wondering if this guy had sent someone to kill Ohara Masayuki's family.

"The Divine Government Alliance?"

Li Xinghe told everyone without hiding anything:

"Because I am the legitimate heir of the family's shrines and temples, and I am registered with the Shinto Federation and the All-Buddhist Association. So I am not in Tokyo."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department was shocked.

what?

How can you, a little lunatic who eats and drinks meat every day and does not tolerate any meat or anything from female councillors to female cleaners, be the heir to a shrine or a Buddhist temple?

Because Japanese shrines and Buddhist temples are indeed inherited by the lower body. In the future, the police can go to Li Xinghe's shrine or Buddhist temple, and Li Xinghe will personally touch their heads and bless them.

With the testimony of Jian Meixun and Shen Zhenglian, Li Xinghe's alibi was established and he easily passed the Metropolitan Police Department's investigation.

Now the Metropolitan Police Department can only consider itself unlucky and pay for the reconstruction of the gatehouse out of its own pockets, and also have to find a way to move the burnt truck and the pile of meat ash.

The death of Ohara Masayuki has been reported in the news, but it was tacitly classified as a funny news.

In the eyes of most people, a former senior bureaucrat whose children were suspected of corruption was hit into the second dimension by a passing US military truck because there were too many reporters watching. This is the most black humor comedy. After the bloody night in Tokyo, the society quickly restored order under the circumstances that the Liberal Democratic Party government surrendered on the surface but continued to expel and suppress with an iron fist. There are even cartoonists who have begun to draw weird gimmick comics such as "Sent to another dimension by a big truck, the journey of the former deputy city center development director to build a different city".

Photos of a large truck burning down the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department and blackening the police sign were collectively circulated by Tokyo citizens, who mocked the Metropolitan Police Department as a dog kept by the American and Japanese dignitaries.

But in the hearts of those who know the situation, they know that this is not black humor, but black terror.

A ghost, a ghost called American Dad, is echoing over Tokyo.

......

The violent suppression of strikes in Tokyo probably came to an end with the death of Masayuki Ohara.

This matter will not end, because all the Tokyo Metropolitan Council members have resigned, and six or seven hundred seats are vacant everywhere. Li Xinghe's current focus is to work with organizations such as the Japanese Communist Party, the Central Core Faction, and the Constitutional Democratic Party to win a landslide victory in the Tokyo metropolitan area elections, completely drive the right-wing elements out of the Japanese capital, and create a political structure in which the capital and the central government are in opposition.

Li Xinghe also had to convince Lu Yuike Hua Yingmei to release Miyake Maria and support the idol party's election through the power of the Japan Women's Association.

How to convince that bad woman is also a problem.

The journey home is not far.

However, as soon as they got off the car and took the girls into the house, Fujibinako immediately grabbed Li Xinghe:

"You and Auntie were making love in the room just now, right?"

"No."

Li Xinghe flatly denied it.

"My nose won't be bad." Fujibinako's expression was calm, and her big almond eyes were full of interest.

"not quite."

Li Xinghe touched his nose.

If you don’t enter, it’s not considered table love.

"hateful!"

Hinako was a little angry, but didn't ask any further questions.

Li Xinghe glanced over at this time and found that Sister Fuji Rie's expression was not very natural, and Sasaki Toya was saying something in her ear with an ambiguous expression.

This means that Jian Meixun did not cover up at all, maybe her office is not soundproof at all.

What a horrible mom.

This time, attending the Shinto-Political Union meeting was just a side event. The real purpose was to bring the pregnant Sasaki Toya back to her roots.

When Jian Meixun held Sasaki Toya's arm intimately and walked around the house, all the relatives and families knew that the Jian family had a successor.

When Li Xinghe's great-grandfather Jian Forty-eight heard the news, he was shocked and exclaimed:

"Oh! My grandson's grandson has a grandson?"

The old man almost died of joy.

Chiro Mamori and Akako Ma were also very excited about the appearance of their great-grandson.

However, Jian Meixun still pointed out:

"But this child will first inherit the Chiyo family. As you know, after Chiyonobu Kohei's ex-wife passed away, his new Korean wife also did not give birth to a child. The family has been troubled by the lack of children for a long time."

After hearing this, the old couple and the old man were a little discouraged.

However, the birth of grandchildren is also a blessing. Chiro Mamori and Akako Ma pulled Sasaki Tsuya to ask him all kinds of questions. Fortunately, they didn't know that Sasaki Tsuya was a former serial killer suspect.

After staying at home for a long time, Sasaki Miya received a property in Tokyo, a huge insurance payment, and a generous reward of having her name listed in the family tree, hoping that she would continue to work hard and have more children. This made Fuji Rie and Fuji Hinako show a little jealousy.

"Your family is quite rich."

Sasaki Toya became a little lady at home and even came to tease Li Xinghe.

"The property is not valuable, but the offerings from the nearby residents are valuable."

Li Xinghe shrugged.

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