Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

This is only the roughest division of Japan's new left.

The problem of the left wing's daily internal strife and division is vividly reflected in the Japanese Communist Party.

Li Xinghe thought they were too optimistic: "But I think you are still too optimistic. Japan does have left-wing roots, but they are not as numerous as the right-wing. Generally speaking, the Japanese are loyal to the United States like die-hard fans watching virtual idols. Unless they see the idols being fucked by an old man, they will continue to be loyal. The U.S. military needs to hurt the Japanese before social movements can be promoted."

Since the beginning of this year, the Japanese worldview has been overturned a lot, but the Japanese can still deceive themselves. There is really nothing we can do.

The Japanese have a huge ideological imprint on the United States. They have long believed that the United States is invincible. The United States cannot beat China just because it does not want to get out. As for the reason why it does not want to get out, they will not think about it. This kind of thinking is an absolute imprint that cannot be changed even if you see it with your own eyes. As early as when the coast guard beat up the Philippines, the Japanese thought that "it is all because of the kindness of the United States, otherwise it would have beaten the hateful China long ago."

The same was true during the East China Sea standoff this year. The Japanese hypnotized themselves by saying, "It's because America is kind-hearted, otherwise we would have beaten Ah Zhong to death long ago," and then continued to promote the power of the United States.

This is like castration. Unless they catch the American with evidence that he has had his testicles removed and a sex change operation performed, the Japanese will never admit that the father (transgender mother) is incompetent. So unless they see the American father get beaten up, as long as the United States keeps turning around, the Japanese will continue to be the good sons of the United States.

Li Xinghe argued with Dongchuan Qingniao for a long time about rebuilding the left-wing coalition before convincing her to continue to be patient.

This is just the beginning.

Wu Jianzhong also made a convoluted conclusion:

"In any case, we have taken a solid step forward. The next step is to open up the gray trade channels for Japanese semiconductor equipment. Comrade Xinghe and Dongchuan, it's up to you to help stabilize the domestic automobile industry."

The author says:

Author's words: Thank you for your support. The Japanese mentality in the article is exactly the crazy mood of Japanese netizens in the Yahoo News comment area. It is exaggerated in writing, and the reality is even crazier.

Chapter 130: Playing with Dog Men and Dog Women

The meeting ended quickly.

From beginning to end, Wu Jianzhong did not reveal to Dongchuan Bluebird that Li Xinghe had a sister.

Li Xinghe then took Wu Jianzhong to talk about his sister privately: "My father's daughter, Li Juyan, who was left in Korea, found me. She is now an amateur spy, serving the Korean Intelligence Agency. What do you think?"

"If there is no problem, just stay. If you are in danger, let her take the blame immediately. She is just an amateur spy anyway, and she will be deported at most." Wu Jianzhong did not comment and pointed out the best way to use Lee Ju-yeon.

"Ah."

Li Xinghe said goodbye before he made up his mind.

As soon as he went out, he was caught by Dongchuan Bluebird:

"Baby, let's go. We won't stop until we spend five hours shopping today!"

"I suddenly felt... my legs were a little weak..."

But Li Xinghe couldn't run away. His mother-in-law was 5 centimeters taller than him, and she held the child with her plump chest and muscular arms, forcing the child to follow her to the pedestrian street of Shibuya to eat and shop.

Shibuya used to be a place where prices were relatively affordable and where eccentric people gathered. However, after years of capital development, many stores here have become traps designed to rip off foreign tourists. When Li Xinghe revealed his American identity, his bill suddenly increased three or four times.

"Is your husband American?" The clerk was very shameless and even flattered Dongchuan Bluebird.

Dongchuan Bluebird, on the other hand, enjoyed the moment of being discovered for her charm, so she hugged Li Xinghe's arm and came close to him, "Yes, she is 20 years younger than me."

"Ah, you look as beautiful as if you were 20 years old. The two of you are a perfect match." The clerk continued to flatter and then kept winking to hint that Li Xinghe should pay the bill.

Americans earn dollars and spend dollars, and enjoy the American consumption level in Japan. This has been the case since MacArthur's time. Anyway, Japanese shop assistants have no psychological burden to overcharge customers, and even think that Americans spend yen in Japan, which is taking advantage of Japan.

"Mom, stop messing around." Li Xinghe took out his police badge and told the clerk, "What's the price now?"

Mother-in-law, son-in-law, and policeman, such clear markings are actually to clear potential risks for today's meeting, so that the police who may come to investigate will notice that they are shopping in Shibuya.

Li Xinghe was helpless as he came out of the store carrying two bags of skirts. He had to deliberately show his American experience from time to time to fit his character, but he couldn't always be the scapegoat.

"It's totally not okay to go shopping like this. There are too many people ripping you off."

"Then let's go to Shibuya Sky and check in and take some photos."

Higashikawa Bluebird dragged her son-in-law to the Shibuya Observation Deck landmark again, posing in cute poses for a lot of photos.

Li Xinghe hugged his mother-in-law and begged for mercy in her ear: "Mother-in-law, please let me go. It's almost afternoon. I still have to talk to Tsutsumi Reimi about inheriting the precision instrument business and gathering the remaining factories and workers as soon as possible."

"Then how do you plan to control her?" Dongchuan Qingniao just hung on him.

"I still have a sum of virtual currency from the sale of the Asian Games scandal, which can help her pay off her debts." Li Xinghe could only use traditional methods.

When Dongchuan Bluebird heard about the virtual currency funds, his eyes lit up and he grabbed his son-in-law's hand:

"Lend me the money and I'll help you wash it."

Money laundering is a very profitable project. Especially when the adult products of Hi Club, owned by Higashikawa Bluebird, have been in debt for many years and have just received a large overseas order and are in urgent need of funds. Higashikawa Bluebird has already thought of the same money laundering routine as Chiyo Hinahiki, that is, placing orders from the United States, Okinawa or Singapore through a virtual platform, sending a large amount of garbage stranded in the warehouse, and then laundering virtual currency into legal deposits.

What is different is that due to the privacy of adult products, it is completely reasonable to use virtual currency for settlement and it is difficult to contact partners.

"Of course you can, but do you understand virtual currency?" Li Xinghe questioned.

In response, Dongchuan Bluebird was ashamed and angry. She pinched Li Xinghe's waist and twisted it left and right: "Mom is just not good at business, she is not stupid."

To outsiders, this just looked like a couple or family members being affectionate with each other, as tall as the Tokyo Tower. Many people were deeply impressed.

"What exactly is that..."

Li Xinghe was worried and asked carefully about the problem.

Dongchuan Bluebird stammered out the words in order to get this virtual fund.

Then Li Xinghe was shocked to know that the reason why Dongchuan Bluebird was not doing well in business was... Her foreign language was very poor. She couldn't bring herself to take classes to learn English and Chinese at her age, and it was difficult for her to communicate with customers on Amazon and AliExpress.

As a sports graduate from a women's college and a former professional volleyball player, she refused to acknowledge her shortcomings, so she just held on and did the worst for several years.

It's really a classic Japanese reason.

Li Xinghe is not easy to comment on. He can only say that when the Japanese get angry, they are really stupid. He didn't believe in the diversity of human beings before, but after seeing the various strange personalities of the Japanese, Li Xinghe admitted that his knowledge was too limited.

We have to find a way to provide her with Chinese, English and Japanese language assistance, but the adult products industry is indeed difficult to get into.

After getting some virtual currency accounts from Li Xinghe, Dongchuan Bluebird patted his son-in-law on the shoulder:

"Go, use your dick to beat that Tsutsumi Reimu!"

Then she ran away.

From this point of view, Li Xinghe felt that Dongchuan Xuemi must be her biological daughter.

They all just pick up their skirts and run away.

Higashikawa Tsuneichi was not at home at the moment. In order to maintain their social reputation and clean up the mess for the congressmen, the policemen have been hanging out at Roppongi's Red Romance every day, accepting gift bags from the congressmen. So even if he came home, he would fall asleep with a smell of alcohol and lipstick on his body.

Therefore, Dongchuan Bluebird came in carrying a bunch of clothes and bags, kicked off her high heels and lay down on the sofa without restraint, and began to act coquettishly:

"Oh, it's so tiring to go shopping with my son-in-law. My son-in-law can help with shopping and carrying gift boxes, but my daughter really doesn't even care about her mother's life or death. Where's my daughter?"

Yukimi Higashikawa, who was sitting not far away and writing a report on a computer, pursed her lips and suppressed her helplessness in her heart.

"Ah, whose mother is like a child."

......

When Li Xinghe came to Tsutsumi Reimi's work break room in the afternoon, she was trying on an elegant long dress for the evening show. Today, Tsutsumi Reimi had slightly curled hair and classic air bangs. Her round, watery big almond eyes looked pitiful. Paired with a white high-waisted long skirt and blue stilettos, one would want to touch her plump waist and hips to find out more.

Seeing Li Xinghe, Tsutsumi shyly tightened her skirt.

As if she was afraid that Li Xinghe might get wild with lust in the rest room, she quickly said:

"Wen Hui ran away with the money and left Yasuda Makoto in the hospital. I paid for his care. You won't be angry, right?"

The end of this mother-son relationship came very quickly. Makoto Yasuda had a spiritual obsession with his mother that transcended the physical body, and his Oedipus complex was deeply engraved in his bones. However, his mother was a prostitute who worked as a hostess in Vietnam. She didn't love the child at all, and didn't care about his life or death. When he could still give her money, everything was fine. However, when he was in trouble, it was the time to show true love.

As long as she gets Li Xinghe's money, she will turn around and run. Anyway, Li Xinghe must keep Yasuda Makoto alive to control Yasuda Precision Instruments.

"Why would I be angry? Brother Yasuda is in a vegetative state. I must take care of him. Otherwise, how can I take down Yasuda Precision Instruments?"

Li Xinghe touched her hair.

"what?"

Tsutsumi Rei was stunned. Wasn't it going to abandon that debt-ridden company?

Li Xinghe took her hand and explained:

"The appeal she signed has taken effect, and there will be a second hearing soon. This is a civil lawsuit, so she doesn't have to appear in court. Just let her attorney come to talk. When the court opens again, you can give up the divorce lawsuit as his wife and reach a settlement with the opposing attorney."

"what!"

Tsutsumi Reimi was even more surprised.

Li Xinghe hugged her like a devil, his hand slipping through the gap between her chest and into her breasts: "The United States has banned semiconductor equipment, and now the worthless waste he produces has doubled in value. Think about it carefully, if running this company makes money, your father's debt and distress can also be alleviated, right?"

Tsutsumi Reimi's eyes were blurred with tears. She was toyed with by this bastard and had to bear the debt for him. She felt so good while crying.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. I was really hurt by my friend's wedding yesterday, but I've recovered a little today. If we can finish writing Five Star Emperor this month, we will start adding more chapters next month.

Chapter 131 Sweet Woman, Hiroshima BBQ Live

"Let me touch it."

"No, we're going to be on stage soon, so our clothes can't have wrinkles..."

"Oh my god! The show is about to start, sit down, I'll give you a blowjob..."

In the female anchor's rest room, Li Xinghe just teased Tsutsumi Reimi, touched her butt and wiped her stocking legs, and Tsutsumi Reimi had no choice but to serve the young master. She had to be on the show and couldn't leave any flaws. She had no choice but to give in and press Li Xinghe on the sofa and suck him.

As the saying goes, when the white dragon first explored the Water Curtain Cave, its clever tongue climbed up the dragon's scales like a vine, water poured down the dragon's head and made it spit out white foam, and the flower path was filled with the dragon's descendants.

When Rei Tsutsumi came out of the lounge, she was very irritable, and her voice was a little hoarse because of her mistakes.

The news' special resident guest Haru passed by. She saw that Tsutsumi Reimi's lips were a little red and swollen, so she secretly gave her a piece of medicine, which was a plate of mint tablets.

"Next time, try not to do this before a broadcast. It will hurt your throat."

Although it was a little embarrassing, Tsutsumi Reimi still thanked him gracefully, then put the mint tablet in her mouth and licked the residue off the corner of her mouth with her tongue.

She pointed to the lounge:

"Your boyfriend?"

"Yes. He is planning to open a new film and television company. Right now, he is mainly trying to test the waters by making art films." Tsutsumi Remi boasted proudly. This was the only bit of pride she had left in her helplessness.

This show-off attracted the other party's attention.

Although Haru is still a famous Japanese actress, she is over 30 years old after all. At this time when many actresses can't find investment, even for unprofitable art films, there are still many actresses scrambling for resources.

After Netflix drained and destroyed the Japanese film and television market, the massive departure of capital and the tightening of the industry have resulted in fewer films being shot each year. Many young and beautiful girls have failed, or even been forced to become prostitutes. They can only make art films to retain exposure and work, and they can barely make ends meet by taking on commercials.

"Art film, this is great, can you... help me find a job?"

Haru's heart began to get restless, and she even asked questions without disguising it.

Haru and Tsutsumi Remi look quite similar, both have huge, 2D-style almond-shaped eyes that are charming and seductive, but hers is an oval face while Tsutsumi Remi has a small round face, so they each look quite different.

Therefore, two emotions suddenly arose in Tsutsumi Reimi's heart.

One is to lament one's own suffering in this kind of life, and the other is to expect the unlucky guy opposite to be as unlucky as oneself.

Become a little ghost.

This feeling was shared by Takajo Satsuki when he caught little Palu Lee Ju-yeon.

Tsutsumi Rei pretended to be indifferent and continued to show off:

"The first film should be a literary and historical film. Maybe it's about the Manchurian Railway or an exotic subject? Anyway, the plots are all those, so I have some say in that."

The Manchurian Railway theme refers to the story of the period when Japan colonized and controlled Northeast my country. It includes the colonial themes such as the colonization of Korea and Southeast Asia, which are common routines in Japanese art films. If it is a left-wing film, it mainly tells the awakening of left-wing people in the face of oppression when working in the Manchurian Railway/pioneer group, and their love and solidarity with the colonized people. It is a script that left-wingers all over the world love to shoot; if it is a right-wing film, it is the classic Imperial Country Wing Praise, advocating that Japan before World War II was the light of East Asia.

Perhaps it is because the theme of colonial rule in Manchuria was repeatedly filmed before World War II, and a large number of them still remained after the war. This kind of film is common in the Japanese literary world. Even right-wingers can see from left-wing films the pride of Japan as a great power and the arrogance of Japan in guiding the colonized countries from a superior position. Therefore, this type of subject matter is actually a regular feature in art films.

"It's just right for me, please, Ms. Tsutsumi."

Haru hurriedly requested, and Tsutsumi Reimi's vanity was greatly satisfied, and she readily agreed.

In an instant, there was only one of the two little people in her mind.

The news broadcast will begin soon.

Tsutsumi Rei's voice was a little hoarse, and her posture was a little stiff, but she still calmly and solemnly read the script and criticized in the news program:

"Yesterday, people were found drinking and barbecuing in front of the Memorial to the Unknown Victims of the Atomic Bomb in Hiroshima. This is a great disrespect to the victims! Local police have been dispatched and are looking for the perpetrator near the Hiroshima Atomic Bomb Memorial. He may be sentenced to six months in prison and a fine of 10 yen for disrespecting a place of worship..."

Because there is a wreath of flowers on the lawn in front of the Hiroshima Atomic Bomb Memorial Hall, many local Hiroshima post-00s kids went there to do an extraordinary barbecue live broadcast in order to show their uniqueness. This is not the only case. It suddenly became popular today, and everyone who understands it understands.

This incident, like the news that during the previous epidemic, a Japanese town government transferred 4370 million yen distributed to the entire population to one person's account, and that person spent all the money on online gambling, was chosen as the big news during this sensitive period.

Li Xinghe stood in the crowd of audience and admired.