Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

"Ah~"

Zhang Xiaoqian and the others stared wide-eyed. They had just come from the Yokota base and clearly remembered a woman named Kokubun Tsukiya who claimed to be his fiancée.

How many wives do you have?

In fact, while they were still in shock and bewilderment, Li Xinghe was already fast asleep in the rest room at Fujidai.

Because he was so busy, Li Xinghe didn't even take off his clothes.

After being persuaded by Tsutsumi Rei, Katayama Mizuo hesitated in the dressing room for a long time before finally changing into a white silk-clad TV station gown. She quietly slipped back, looked at the unconscious Lee Seong-ha, and offered him a lap pillow service. According to Tsutsumi Rei, this was the most effective way to win favor in intimate situations.

But Li Xinghe, lying on his lap as a pillow, was still fast asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

His phone rang first.

Katayama Mizuo hurriedly woke Li Xinghe:

"There's a phone call! There's a phone call!"

Li Xinghe was startled awake and suddenly picked up his phone, only to find it was Takikawa Masami's secret contact number.

He thought it was Tsutsumi Reiji beside him, so he first kissed Katayama Mizuo and said habitually, "This is a reward."

The call was then connected immediately.

Before Takikawa Masami could even speak, she turned the volume up to the maximum.

Inside the Prime Minister's official residence, someone was overheard emphasizing to Koizumi:

"Under no circumstances should we allow any documents related to the Unification Church to be leaked!"

"This is a very serious matter. The Liberal Democratic Party has already lost its majority party status because of the Rikin affair. Is it going to continue to decline?"

As expected, lawmakers with ties to the Unification Church besieged Koizumi, hoping to quell the situation quickly. To avoid being exposed, they even stormed into the Prime Minister's official residence in the middle of the night.

To prevent the councilors from seizing the documents, Li Xinghe immediately contacted his subordinates, Zhang Xiaoqian, and the Sally ride-hailing headquarters. They dispatched dozens of taxis overnight to bring back the routine documents that had already been sent to the Metropolitan Police Department to the Qingshan Command Headquarters. Not a single piece of paper could be lost.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xinghe touched her thigh and suddenly realized that the feel was different.

"Teacher... Teacher Shuiyang, cough cough, it's you."

Li Xinghe coughed twice and looked around to see where Ti Liji had run off to.

"The University of Tokyo should transfer me to the archives; I have already received a text message from the university inviting me to speak."

Katayama Mizuo patted her thighs, which were covered by thick white stockings:

"So I'm preparing to... consider accepting Yamato Kana's invitation to become a mobile support member in your Public Security Bureau's Ninth Division."

"No!"

Li Xinghe quickly shook his head and offered an explanation:

"You'll be led astray by them."

"Are you any worse than me?"

Katayama Mizuo's earlier display of tenderness was quickly shattered by her strict female teacher demeanor, inadvertently exposing Li Xinghe's true colors.

She glared at Li Xinghe, but her hands didn't stop; she helped him lie down on her lap.

At this point, if we disregard Li Xinghe's official position and simply look at the age and status of the two, they are practically a version of a female tutor and a mischievous boy.

"Well, since there's nowhere else around, I'll just sleep here for the night."

Katayama Mizuo said softly.

Then Li Xinghe and his teacher slept soundly in the lounge all night. Of course, they didn't do anything, because driving the tank to crush the cultists during the day was too tiring, and Li Xinghe used Katayama Mizuo as a pillow to sleep soundly all night.

……

The next day.

Li Xinghe lay unconscious in his office in the Ninth Department of Public Security. Meanwhile, Katayama Mizuhiro, a former university calculus teacher who had sent countless students to the tree of advanced mathematics, had indeed come here at the invitation of Yamato Keiko to observe the office where he might work in the future.

Then, she was shocked by the open office environment. Going braless had become the common way to cope with the sweltering heat; some people even brought inflatable bathtubs here and worked in their swimsuits. Sitting next to Yamato Keiko, Katayama Mizuo, a scholarly female teacher, looked like a lamb surrounded by female predators.

But just as the office was filled with white and tender white fur, the office door was intruded upon by outsiders.

A gasp rippled through the office as the women hurriedly donned their police uniforms. Upon opening the door, they found a group of secretaries from middle-aged and elderly politicians standing there, issuing orders to Li Xinghe:

"Where's the document?! Hand over the document!"

"Oh? Who are you?"

Li Xinghe glanced over and noticed that the badges on the chests of these people were all different, indicating that they came from different congressional offices.

"We are... no matter what, we will hand over the relevant documents of the Unification Church."

Police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department gathered at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau's Ninth Division to watch.

"Please leave, there's no one here."

Li Xinghe unceremoniously pulled out his pistol and pointed it at them.

The policewomen in the room were not afraid at all and raised their pistols together.

"Get out of here, or I'll shoot!"

The congressmen's secretaries had probably never seen anything like it before, and they were slunk out.

"Hmph, they're really giving them face."

Minami spat and locked the door again.

Since Li Xinghe dared to forcibly reach out to the Unification Church, he must have his own reliance and considerations.

He waved his hand, calling in his two deputies:

"Hibari, Yukimi. Go and reconnect the electricity to the Metropolitan Police Department building. I'll pay for it myself."

Higashikawa Yukami licked her lips and, amidst the cheers of the nearly naked female police officers in the office, took Lee Seong-ha's credit card to the head of the power supply station at the Metropolitan Police Department.

It was already June, and the Olympics were just a month away, but the Metropolitan Police Department building was still stiflingly hot. Clearly, the Metropolitan Police Department wasn't planning to turn on the air conditioning before the Tokyo gubernatorial election.

Since that's the case, Li Xinghe has no choice but to personally and generously donate money to help everyone relieve their worries and difficulties.

Sure enough, once the building's air conditioning was turned on, the congressional secretaries, lobbyists, and even the congressmen themselves who came from the Capitol building were turned away by the Metropolitan Police Department's administrative police.

After a good night's sleep, Li Xinghe went to the procuratorate.

The investigation headquarters has been set up here as: the Unification Church Special Prosecution Headquarters.

When they entered, Chiyo Hina and Kokubun Tsukisawa were already in charge:

"Many people are demanding that the investigation be dropped."

Li Xinghe clapped his hands and said:

"You may not know this, but according to the initial screening of documents, the Unification Church Special Prosecutor's Office case involves more than 300 Japanese lawmakers, including members of the Liberal Democratic Party, the Japan Restoration Party, the Kuomintang, and even a large number of prefectural councilors from rural areas."

Many prosecutors glanced at them sideways.

"How many days can a bowl of rice last? How long can a pot of rice last? What if we add firewood to this pot?"

Li Xinghe's hint was very direct.

Since cracking down on cults leads to the arrest of legislators who are greedy for personal gain or bribes, there's no need to abolish the Unification Church Special Prosecutor's Headquarters. It would be better to maintain it, upgrading it from a special prosecutor's headquarters to a cult special prosecutor's office, and placing it within the Eastern District Prosecutors Office's Special Investigation Department.

In Japan and South Korea, prosecutors wield immense power and possess a high degree of independence, making them relatively resistant to obstruction from the ruling party. As long as the three thousand prosecutors back Lee Sung-ha, this special prosecutor's headquarters can continue its forceful crackdown indefinitely.

Encouraged by Li Xinghe, the prosecutors became even bolder and thoroughly investigated the legislators' past.

Kokubun Tsukiya looked somewhat anxious and stroked Li Xinghe's forehead:

"What's next? The investigation will definitely face tremendous resistance. Can we use the dirt we prepared from the last election?"

"No, not at all. They are not qualified to lay a hand on me in Tokyo."

Li Xinghe waved his hand.

Other prosecutors might succumb to partisan pressure, but Li Xinghe is different; he genuinely has his own private army. It's time to take advantage of this sensitive moment—with the US in Japan due to the arrival of the Chinese delegation—to sow discord within the Japanese government and simultaneously advance the development of his own military.

……

After finishing get off work in the afternoon, Li Xinghe instructed the prosecutors to be careful, then sent Katayama Mizuo to Yamato Keiko's house for a temporary stay, and then called his subordinates.

Black Suzuka.

In ancient times, a soft, cuddly little girl like her would be more likely to become a cult's sex slave than an organization, let alone an organization. But with modern communication technology breaking down the barriers of face-to-face interaction, this is where the cunning little girl's greatest strength lies.

She sat obediently opposite her:

"Boss, I've already asked the fans for leave."

Li Xinghe then gave her a thick stack of documents for her to use in church propaganda:

"Pan-Asianism? Pan-Asianism? Sun Yat-sen? What does the word 'editor' mean?"

For Suzuka Kurohiro, who was born with the sacred body of a cult leader, cult propaganda was an instinctive family skill, but her high school dropout education also made her unable to distinguish whether Oda Nobunaga and Cao Cao were the same person.

This may be one of the main obstacles for Li Xinghe's socialist clique.

Satsuki Takajo and Suzuka Kuroko are both classic high school dropouts, while the new generation of women, Eina, is a con artist and athletic prodigy from a business school—she knows how to play with money but lacks theoretical knowledge. Aotori Kannon and Tomi Minami may have high academic qualifications, but they also have their own things to do. Finding a few people in this team who can work in cultural communication would require booking a female professor at a lesbian bar.

"Study these documents thoroughly. If you don't understand them, you can go to this bar. But be careful not to be fooled by those women; they are all lesbians."

Li Xinghe handed her Nan Jiaduomei's contact information.

After the destruction of the Unified Church, hundreds of underground churches will surely want to quietly relocate. At this time, if an officially recognized religious corporation comes out to promote itself, it will definitely gain a large number of believers.

Suzuka Kuroko wanted to take this opportunity to promote the reputation of the Japan Naturalization Association.

The poor, adorable little girl, who has already dropped out of high school, is being forced to go back to study history.

After finishing his arrangements here, Li Xinghe contacted the Pentagon to request the advancement of the MacArthur Project.

To be honest, when Li Xinghe sent out the work order that the hypothetical enemy division was basically ready, the Pentagon was completely dumbfounded.

During those three months, although the Department of Defense issued the MacArthur Plan to Li Xinghe, they hadn't even completed the approval process for this adversary force. And it wasn't just the Department of Defense and the National Defense Council that were approving it; even within the Pentagon itself, the paperwork process wasn't fully completed.

There was a collective gasp of surprise in the Joint Chiefs of Staff:

"MacArthur's plan hasn't even been approved by us yet, but his troops are already set up?"

"They completed the basic planning from conscription to preparing military equipment and building barracks in less than three months? Did they use a mind control tower to create a clone of Yuri's army?"

For the Ministry of National Defense at this time, organizing a new army was already an extremely difficult task; modifying the existing army was considered a significant achievement. Just like the navy next door, building new ships was like constipation, repairing old ships was like having a knotted intestine, while military spending disappeared like diarrhea.

After a brief investigation, the Joint Chiefs of Staff learned that:

"I asked around and heard that he pays soldiers their full salary, provides food and lodging without rent or extra deductions, and offers the opportunity to obtain a green card in Japan or the United States upon completion of their service."

"That simple?"

Some people countered:

"That's really difficult, isn't it?"

Of course, what the Pentagon didn't know was that the money Li Xinghe paid for the soldiers' food and lodging was essentially free money from Yokota Air Base, and ultimately, the Japanese were the ones who paid to maintain this army.

Li Xinghe acted so quickly that people thought he was faking it.

"Should we send investigators to Tokyo to investigate?"

"This……"

Because of the recent high number of deaths in Tokyo, most Pentagon members believe that Japan has transformed from a dubious ally into a rebellious traitor. The problem would be serious if the special investigation team were to die there.

"I've got it! Let's have Ms. Ayman investigate. She's the head of MacArthur's operations department; wouldn't that be perfect for her?"

Ultimately, the Joint Chiefs of Staff assigned the task to Ayman.

Aiman ​​then sent the review criteria directly to Li Xinghe.

Li Xinghe then led Zhang Xiaoqian and others to the simulated enemy division and took them to the Reiwa artificial island, where they began to occupy a barracks in advance.

He instructed:

"Hang Sun Yat-sen's plaque at the very top of the barracks. And what about that guy... Old Xu? Why isn't there a quotation on him? Hang up all the Marxist-Leninist-Maoist quotations in a grand display. Make sure the red five-pointed star is the largest one you can find. Find a Japanese designer to create a huge monument to the people's heroes and erect it in the very center of Tokyo Bay so that all passing ships can see it."

Anyway, this is the base of the hypothetical enemy division, which not only has a number but also assigns the task of playing the role of the hypothetical enemy. Regardless of the procedures, Li Xinghe's idea of ​​demolishing and building a large-scale red-themed park here is reasonable.

Upon hearing Li Xinghe's plan, Zhang Xiaoqian felt his legs go numb:

"Erecting a monument here is insane..."

Li Xinghe criticized him: