"Lord Prime Minister...Lord Prime Minister, I just received news that people in Osaka, Yokohama, Kitakyushu and other places set fire to municipal buildings, and even...even the Yasukuni Shrine...was burned..." Prime Minister Murayama was saying, Suddenly a person ran over from behind him, and the report said with a panicked expression.

"What did you say? Xiaolu Yuan, is this news true?" Prime Minister Murayama grabbed the person who came and asked eagerly.

Xiaoluyuan is his entourage secretary, and he will not deceive him even if he thinks about it. In the heart of Prime Minister Murayama, he has already believed Xiaoluyuan's words. It seems that the monster did not come to Japan alone at all. He must have accomplices. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to set fire to so many places separated by thousands of miles at the same time in such a short period of time.

"Have you caught anyone yet?" Prime Minister Murayama asked with a glimmer of hope even though he knew the result. Xiao Lu Yuan's answer was exactly what he thought: "No, those people are strong and strong, and no one can see their faces clearly, and they have disappeared like the wind."

Murayama nodded, didn't say anything, just took two heavy steps forward, stretched out his hand and opened the car door. The Minister of National Defense and Xiaolu Yuan glanced at each other and hurriedly followed him into the car.

Murayama's car arrived at the TV station. He was about to get out of the car when the car phone rang suddenly: "Prime Minister Murayama, I was able to report the matter to Washington just now. The Chinese government asked me to inform you that they disagree with your opinion. Opinion, the two U.S. Navy aircraft carriers have now set off and will soon arrive in Japan…”

Prime Minister Murayama's hand trembled while holding the microphone. He wanted to say a few words to the other party, but Ikedon had already hung up the phone. Prime Minister Murayama sighed deeply and said to himself: "It will arrive soon? According to the speed of the aircraft carrier, even the fastest time is about half a month and 20 days later, the devil will wait. Have we been this long?" Think about what the young man said to himself: "Can't you see what I'm going to do? Demolish the house! I've already said that while you're thinking about it, I'll keep demolishing it. , until you have a satisfactory answer to me."

Haha, that person disgusts me everywhere, but there is one thing worth admiring, that is, he does what he says and does what he says. Sure enough, during the time he was thinking about how to answer him, he burned several buildings one after another.

Prime Minister Murayama thought as he pushed open the door and got out of the car. The Minister of Defense whispered from behind: "Your Excellency Prime Minister..."

Prime Minister Murayama nodded, then shook his head again, and smiled dullly: "I already have an idea. Since the Americans themselves want to get involved, why don't we say no?"

"Then what are you?" the Minister of Defense asked suspiciously.

Prime Minister Murayama smiled: "The domestic chaos in Great Japan has turned into a pot of porridge. As Prime Minister, I should always have a reasonable explanation to the people of the country, right?"

In the beautiful seaside villa, Li Jun lay on the tatami, stretched out his mouth and took a peeled grape from Yuriko Jigong's snow-white fingers, smiled and twisted it on her pink face, and whispered. : "How was the reaction outside today?"

"Giggle, I was angry at first, panicked when I came back, and then complained about the government's incompetence. Many people shouted for Prime Minister Murayama to step down." Yuriko reached out and grabbed another grape, her slender fingernails slowly He peeled off the thin skin on the outside of the grapes, and said with a low laugh: "At the same time, there are many people who scold you. After all, what you burn is the hard-earned money of the Japanese people. the face of the nation."

"Haha, that's what I want." Li Jun ate another grape, his lips sucked on Yuriko's slender fingers, and when he released her, he asked, "Where is Ryoko? went."

"It's not because of you, the master personally took people to Yokohama." Yuriko gave Li Jun a dissatisfied look and said in a low voice.

"Oh, that's really hard for her. When she comes back, I want to thank her well. You can sleep alone tonight." Li Jun said, reaching out and gently pushing on Yuriko's chest. , Yuriko shyly tilted her head, and said dissatisfiedly: "I also tried my best for your affairs. I just went to the Taoist religion and declared in the name of the saint that this is the best time to support the emperor and regain power. At this moment, ask the Dark Moon God to secretly cooperate with you."

"Oh, is that so? I should thank you too? Haha, now I will thank you first, and I will thank her when Ryoko comes back..." Li Jun said, he had already reached out and pulled Yuriko over, rolled over and pressed it on top of her. .

"Uuu...husband..." Yuriko Jigong immediately lay down on the tatami with sore limbs, and she didn't even have the strength to turn over.

"Husband...you..." However, when Li Jun turned over, he saw the news being broadcast on the TV in the corner. He just stared at the TV screen, but he had forgotten that there was a beautiful woman under him waiting for her reward.

Knowing that Yuriko reminded, Li Jincai realized that he was staring at the TV screen and forgot the beauty below him. However, this cannot be blamed for Li Jun's distraction. On the TV, the Prime Minister Murayama actually announced that Yasunami Ikeda's speech on the TV in the morning was wrong. The Empire of Japan did not directly return the Ryukyu Islands to the Huaxia Kingdom, but to the United States. Because Japan took over the Ryukyu Islands from the hands of the Americans at that time, and now it is to be handed over, it should also be handed over to the United States.

Li Jun thought like lightning, this is another tactic used by the old guy Murayama, the intention is to further drag the Americans into the water and let the Americans deal with him.

Shit, sly and cunning jap.

However, this also shows that Little Japan is a little afraid of himself, and wants to draw his evil fire to the Americans, so he hides behind and plays Tai Chi. Huh, is there such a cheap thing out there? Thinking of this, Li Jun ignored Yuriko's objection, quickly stood up and wiped the phone, and called Tian Hai, Tian Yang, Millie, Alice and others, asking them to quickly deliver what they needed as planned.

In the end, he called Wang Zhen, who brought the shadow team to wreak havoc on Ryukyu Island: "Pay attention to safety, the Americans may have to take revenge."

"Boss, don't worry, our people look the same as many local people, and they are difficult to identify." Wang Zhen replied with a smile.

"Of course, in 1392, Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty saw the difficulty of sailing for envoys to China in Ryukyu, and specially granted the thirty-six surnames who were good at shipbuilding and navigation to move to Ryukyu. The descendants of Cai Xiang and the descendants of the Lin Hejing family They have all immigrated to Ryukyu. The thirty-six surnames of the Fujian people include 'those who know books, give doctors and long history, and think that they are the tributaries; They also acted as interpreters and other tributary-related affairs. After they settled in Ryukyu, the maritime trade in Ryukyu became increasingly prosperous. No one can erase this. Now the Americans and small Japan actually occupy Ryukyu and say that they are the place, so we have to seek justice from them."

After hanging up the phone, Li Jun realized that Yuriko was only wearing cute and black stockings on her body, lying on the tatami with her eyes closed as if she was asleep. Her fair **** was wrapped in tight black nylon socks, making her even more attractive. Alluring.

Li Jun smiled and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slap on her soft and elastic little butt.

"Clap!...Ugh..." "Clap!...Mum..." "Clap!...Mum..." Every time she slapped, Yuriko couldn't help shaking her body and humming lightly, it just sounded very pleasant...

Under Li Jun's slap, Yuriko finally couldn't help itching and opened her eyes. Her slender hand touched Li Jun's lower abdomen, and at close range, bursts of fragrance came from her body.

Looking down from a height, the black lace bra made a deep R groove on her plump breasts, her **** bra, supporting the plump meatballs, was about two-thirds exposed. Any man would have a normal physiological reaction in this situation, and Li Jun was no exception. Looking at the white and tender body in front of him, he felt that his lower body had begun to move.

After a while, Li Jun took a deep breath and said, "It's been a long time since I was this comfortable! Ah!"

"Well, it was you who thanked me just now, now I want to thank you. Husband, you are really kind..." Yuriko said coquettishly.

After the passion, the two lay on the tatami to rest. Li Jun always felt that the weather outside seemed to be raining, and occasionally a cool breeze blew in. After a thought, I checked it, and the sky outside was really overcast, and I could vaguely hear the dull sound of thunder, but it was very cool, and the cold wind was blowing, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

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At this level, this book should be coming to an end, but the more this time, the more difficult it is to write this book. It's not that Youlong doesn't know how to write it, but that this part involves some very sensitive issues, making Youlong not careful. At that time, when everyone voted for the poll, they kept asking Li Jun to be a little more aggressive, and You Long dragged it out until the end to let Li Jun's anger explode, which was because of this factor. Sure enough, after writing less than 20 pieces, someone greeted You Long, let me take it easy and don't make it harmonious. Haha, the structure of the story has already come out, and it is not easy to modify it, so I can only keep a low profile. This is also something that can't be helped, you bosses just understand it. No more long-winded, hope to continue to support.