Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Everyone thought it was an assassination attempt, and they were so frightened that the whole place exploded with fear, and no one knew what to do.

Musashi Hachimako immediately spread her arms wide, blocking Li Xinghe's path. She gritted her teeth, clinging to Li Xinghe, feeling as if her own life was already over.

But perhaps doing good deeds shouldn't bring such bad luck.

Then, the soldier knelt on the vehicle and raised his hands:

"Hehe, someone paid me 5000 million won to assassinate you! But I don't think you're that kind of person. You're actually doing this for everyone's good, for the good of Korea. Please arrest me."

As he spoke, he handed over a bank card.

Li Xinghe, still dazed and confused, was pulled up by the security guards and special forces. He coughed twice, handed his bank card to a soldier, and said:

"Take the money. A loyal servant of the country deserves such a reward. Your loyalty deserves a better future."

As he spoke, Li Xinghe arranged for the soldier to be transferred out of the army and sent to a non-commissioned officer school for further study.

This arrangement was praised by everyone, as if they were seeing a rising sun.

He wiped his forehead and glared at Zhao Juhuan.

Zhao Guhuan, haha, you're overdoing it with this performance.

Zhao Juhuan was already drenched in sweat.

He did assign his subordinates to do this, but the task he assigned circulated among the officers, and the ordinary soldiers who emerged were people he didn't recognize. The result was correct, but he was completely baffled by the process.

This taught Zhao Juhuan a great lesson, and he must be more cautious in his actions in the future.

Fortunately, there was a female police officer squad next to Li Xinghe who could take a bullet for him at any time.

Back at the Presidential Palace in Longshan, Li Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

At least the South Korean military has stabilized the situation. With the South Korean military stable, local militias and cults in South Korea are no longer a threat and can be quickly suppressed.

"That scared me to death..."

Musashi Hachima carefully took off her clothes, and even secretly asked:

"Don't you think I'm embarrassing?"

Nan Hao Nu and Natasha praised her together:

"No one thinks you've done anything wrong; everyone admires your loyalty."

So, Musashi Hachimono cheered up again, and then remembered her real purpose in following Li Xinghe to Seoul.

She thought for a moment, then sneakily approached Li Xinghe and asked in a low voice:

"Are you exhausted? Do you want to take a shower?"

"what?"

Li Xinghe was lost in thought when she pushed him into the bathroom.

Almost forgot, Musashi Hachimono is also a long-time anime fan when she's not busy.

When Li Xinghe emerged from the bathroom, Musashi Hachimono had vanished. In the living room stood a white-clad fairy, dressed as the female Guanyin Bodhisattva from the Black Myth: Wukong 2 trailer. Natasha and Nan Hao, dressed in simpler, colorful ribbons, played the roles of two maids beside Guanyin.

"South Korea has some amazing designers for borderline music video production. I took Cho Yeol-sook's advice and specifically found a female salesperson who is an expert in this field to help me."

Musashi Hachimako sticks out her tongue and winks seductively:

"Boss, have you heard the love story between Sun Wukong and Guanyin?"

The author says:

Author's Note: Thank you all for your support. Here's 4600 words. A total of 292,000 words have been updated this month. I guess that's a perfect submission. Let's add some color, and then some political commentary.

Chapter 695: Guanyin's Slave Suffers, Li Xinghe Presses In (4600 words)

It is said that there is a Guanyin (Avalokitesvara) scene in Black Myth 2.

Although Li Xinghe didn't understand, looking at the Musashi Hachimojo with her flowing ribbons, he believed it to some extent.

The reason it's rated three points is because Musashi Hachima, this Mexican-American beauty, is dressed in a white fairy ribbon that wraps around her slender, rounded, and mature body. Her curly hair is straightened and wrapped around her head. Her entire body is daringly covered only by the fairy ribbon, which forms a plum blossom bow at her chest. Her two high, towering breasts are about to burst out, and a deep, snow-white cleavage is squeezed out by the ribbon. The semi-transparent ribbon cannot hide two cute big red beans, which seem to be beckon from inside.

"How about it?"

Musashi Hachimono twirled around, her long, straight, ivory-like legs swaying, exuding a foxy yet cute, but not exactly elegant and dignified, aura. She had put a lot of thought into this risqué cosplay, using only a single ribbon to transform herself into a fairy.

"She doesn't have any ethereal aura; she looks like a fox spirit in drag. She's probably a fake Guanyin."

Li Xinghe deliberately teased her, which angered Musashi Hachimono, but she was pulled by the ribbon and fell into Li Xinghe's arms.

At this moment, Li Xinghe's hands were already entangled in her ribbons, his hands were trapped between her shapely and slender thighs, and his face was covered by the towering breasts of the infatuated Musashi Hachimo. Through the thin fabric, Li Xinghe couldn't help but bite her red and lovely nipples with his teeth.

Musashi Hachima, her plump body writhing, felt herself uncontrollably leaking honey-like fluid. She hurriedly pulled at her thighs, trying to restrain the surging, trembling voice urging, "No... I... but..."

As for what it might be—whether it's Guanyin Bodhisattva, a fox spirit, or Guanyin's slave—her brain was completely fried, and she didn't know for the time being.

Li Xinghe found it amusing, yet also felt a surge of excitement. He slightly parted the ribbons that Musashi Hachimojo was trying to conceal, which were already soaked with honey as they passed through her crotch. After parting them slightly, he felt the slippery, sticky sensation, as if he were being burned by fire.

"He's also a Red Boy riding on fire wheels."

Li Xinghe teased, but was met with an angry kiss from Musashi Hachimono, who silenced his teasing with a kiss.

Unbeknownst to him, Musashi Hachimono, like a ribbon on his body, tightly wrapped around and embraced Li Xinghe. They shared passionate, wet kisses, their tongues entwining and swirling in each other's mouths, sucking at each other's saliva. His delicate body was also filled with restlessness, yearning for deeper contact and possession.

Li Xinghe dodged Musashi Hachima's attacks one by one, pulled back the ribbons on her back to reveal a large expanse of smooth, pink back, and then pulled the ribbons down further, freeing her already swollen and erect breasts. At this moment, Nan Hao and Natasha had turned off the main lights in the room, leaving only a few warm ambient lights illuminating the two swaying white mounds of breasts, gently swaying like two large fruits on a branch in front of Li Xinghe.

As the ribbons fell one by one, Musashi Hachimono, the Mexican version of the Yamato Nadeshiko, grew increasingly shy, acquiring a touch of the compassionate nature of Kannon (the Bodhisattva of Compassion).

The ribbon at her lower abdomen was untied, revealing a small clump of thick, dark grass, like an autumn lawn, with each blade curled and intertwined, yet trimmed into a small tuft, glistening with early autumn dew.

Li Xinghe touched it, only to find his hands covered in it.

Musashi Hachimono tilted her head slightly, her face flushed, and let Li Xinghe strip her naked, causing her carefully prepared makeup to fall to the ground piece by piece.

Looking at her innocent face, Li Xinghe gently pinched her pert buttocks:

"You were pretty brave when you were saying you wanted to fuck me, so why aren't you doing it now?"

As a cheerful and lecherous office girl who is all talk and no action but is actually just a total otaku, Musashi Yama-onna actually softened at this point.

She was secretly anxious. When she used to secretly watch the small office, Tsutsumi Reiji, Ryuzaki Hibari, and Higashikawa Yukami rode on it with ease. Why was it that when it came to her, her legs were too weak to move?

You have to live up to expectations, Musashi!

With a determined heart, Musashi Hachimono closed her eyes and charged forward, but unexpectedly, her own ribbons became entangled around her calves, causing her to stumble and fall onto the bed.

Instead, it lay there on the bed looking rather silly, its bottom sticking out and its face looking pitiful.

"Woooo..."

Musashi Hachimoku was on the verge of tears, which made Li Xinghe stop teasing her. He took two steps forward, supporting Musashi's large, round buttocks, and gently kneading her buttocks. He then saw that her flower path had already opened for him. Her two large, moist lips were red and lovely. Her large vulva was slightly shy, and her small vulva was lovely. However, upon entering, one could see that her flower path was already opening and closing, longing to be moistened. Streams of crystal clear water flowed from her flower path, already shyly pleading for love, not hiding anything.

"I am coming."

Li Xinghe whispered something in her ear and then advanced into the Flower Source to search for its traces. The great Xinghe broke through a thin barrier, causing Musashi Hachima to feel weak in the knees and tremble all over.

"Oh...it hurts! But...it feels good too..."

Musashi Hachimoku lay prostrate by the bedside, like a picture of Guanyin receiving love. This was an experience she had never had before. She felt as if her little flower path had been ravaged by a typhoon, and the delicate flowers were now withered and shy. Every time Li Xinghe penetrated her, she felt like a lone boat floating on the sea, not knowing when the next wave would arrive.

At this moment, Musashi Hachimono lay prone on the bed, her eyes half-closed, head bowed, trying to raise her most beautiful buttocks. Although she appeared pitiful, a natural allure emanated from her brows. Glistening beads of sweat trickled down her smooth, lovely forehead, and her shapely neck and shoulders trembled gently with Li Xinghe's thrusts. Sweat even trickled down her voluptuous waist, forming a pool of water.

It swayed and drifted repeatedly in the waves that Li Xinghe had entered.

Li Xinghe pressed forward again, teasing Musashi, who swayed like a lily in the wind.

"Ah... Boss, I'm... I'm a little... I can't take it anymore..."

Musashi Hachimono, having just received Musashi's favor, was not as weak as Higashikawa Yukami, but she was not particularly thirsty either. Gradually, she felt that she could no longer control herself.

She crossed her two pink arms beside her breasts, her two breasts pressing against her face, rising and falling with her breath. Her firm and slender waist and two plump and full buttocks pressed together, creating a bold and surging galaxy. Her round and slender jade legs trembled slightly, boiling with the spring light that suddenly burst out between her legs.

"I really……"

As Musashi Hachimono began to cry, biting her pillow, Li Xinghe thoughtfully offered his powerful thrusts, quickly bringing himself to orgasm and ejaculating his essence into the newly blessed Musashi Hachimono's body.

"Ah~"

At this moment, Musashi Hachimajo's cosplay entered a new realm.

The silver bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly spilled water, gushing out like a surging tide. With her eyes half-closed, she lay prostrate on the bed, too lazy to get up. What a beautiful picture of Guanyin in spring breeze.

Li Xinghe was admiring the scene when two girls poked his waist from behind.

Turning around, I saw Nan Hao and Natasha glaring at each other.

"Everyone has a share, everyone gets a share."

As Li Xinghe spoke, he stripped the two girls naked.

After a fierce battle, Li Xinghe, with the heroic feeling of having just finished driving a big truck and then having sex with the lolis, killed the two lolis on his horse.

Then, covered in sweat, they collapsed together and started talking about the past.

"Ah, actually my life is pretty simple. I came from a slum, got into judo through wrestling, then applied for a Japanese exchange program, and then became a citizen... My only hobby is G, games, comics, anime, nothing special... Oh right, the only thing I still miss is my family and friends back home."

Speaking of Mexico, Li Xinghe suddenly clapped his hands:

"I can lend you a megaphone."

"Ok?"

Musashi Hachimako turned around curiously. Li Xinghe said:

“You must have relatives back in your hometown who can talk to the Mexican warlords, right? Have them gather a respected person to do the Mexican warlords a favor with money, like giving each person in the village $1000 in exchange for news that the United States is about to start a war.”

In Mexico's complex social environment, being able to make some money from drug lords back home is a good thing.

But Musashi's first thought was:

"Will this implicate you?"

Li Xinghe shook his head:

"Well, I think when war is about to break out, the CIA, FBI, DEA, and Homeland Security will probably leak information faster than I would sell it myself."

The FBI, CIA, DEA, and NSA—these four intelligence and police agencies are deeply involved in the Mexican drug and fentanyl war. They wield a monarchical position amidst Mexico's chaotic warlordism, and their decapitations of Mexican drug lords are often successful.

But the more successful the beheadings of individuals, the more it highlighted the four major agencies' powerlessness over the Mexican drug situation. They could cut off Hydra's head, but they couldn't stop the rise of new drug lords. Therefore, they all eventually developed their own supported factions as cover. Sometimes, proxy wars even broke out.

Therefore, even to protect themselves, the four agencies would not allow Vance to bomb Mexican warlords at will. This is different from bombing Iran, where there is no vested interest, but Mexico is rife with American influence.

"What if they ask them where they got the information..."

"Then let them come to Japan to buy fentanyl precursors that are re-exported from China."

Li Xinghe couldn't help but clap his hands.

Yes.

Now that Li Xinghe himself is the biggest boss in the CIA, what's wrong with him doing some CIA tradition and selling fentanyl precursors?

Now the brothers and sisters have a safe haven, and who knows, they might even be able to find a way to take over the South Korean branch of the CIA.

As for how Americans die from taking the drug, that's not something Li Xinghe is concerned with.

……

Another day of passionate lovemaking.

The trainees who came to work in the morning helped Li Xinghe, Musashi, Natasha, and Nan Haonu take a bath, while Li Xinghe lay in the bathtub receiving a call from Hong Zhuangyuan:

"What can Christian militias do? The Christian Federation of Korea is putting pressure on us, and it seems they even want to release balloons with excrement on the North Korean border."

For the opposing factions, Li Xinghe was still a very perplexing figure at this time.

Lee Sung-ha did not follow the genetic definition to comprehensively redistribute wealth and status in South Korean society, which made many geneticists who longed for a highly differentiated society to give its citizens a new chance unwilling to surrender to Lee Sung-ha.

Yet, Lee Sung-ha displayed a level of resolve unmatched by any previous South Korean president, waging war against tariffs and agricultural cooperatives. While not redefining wealth and social class, he aimed to provide more food for the poor and unfortunate. This approach seemed to appeal to many non-radical activists.

Christian militias, on the other hand, follow the opposite logic.

These fanatical, semi-cult-like groups have a mysterious religious worship of the United States, so Li Xinghe, as the governor sent by the United States and who is mostly Korean, actually suits their purposes perfectly.

However, after arriving, they did not do anything productive. Instead of destroying the Central Plains or the Dynasty, they acted like a surrender faction, which displeased the Christian community.

Li Xinghe assigned Zhao Juhuan a task:

"Don't let them near the border. If they want canonization or some political capital, they should approach President Cho Koo-hwan. The Cho family is, after all, a member of the Korean Christian Union; they can't be out of control of mainstream Christian groups, can they?"

“Those folk Christian groups…”