Chapter 235 The boss is angry

Zhou Tian listened to the screams from the cave, and the cowardly thing that made a man confidently sweep the ground happened again. The howling of a stronger man in the hole made Zhou Tian's originally solid younger brother suddenly softened. Even if Fengzi is as gentle as water, it can't make Zhou Tian hard. Fengzi finally lost confidence, hugged Zhou Tian tightly to her chest, and said softly, "Tomorrow, tomorrow will be fine." The two spent the night in frustration. And the man's screams continued until the morning.

In the same night when Wu Yu bluffed and vented all his resentment on Park Shixiaolin. A fat middle-aged man sat in a spacious room all night at the Prime Minister's official residence in the northern suburbs of Tokyo. If this person hears Park Shixiaolin's scream, it will be very painful. Because this person is Park Shixiao's father, the current Japanese Prime Minister Park Shiren.

For Park Shiren, if he is described as proud of spring breeze, he is inevitably too dismissing the Prime Minister as a leader. The general election has just ended, and the only opponent took the initiative to abandon the election at the most critical moment. Park Shiren was successfully re-elected as expected. The Yamaguchi family, which has been secretly supporting the newcomer, has also been defeated by the Priory and withdrew from Tokyo City. Now I can't find anything that can make Park Shiren unhappy in Japan. So what else can you do besides starting to spend money and play with female subordinates?

However, when Park Shiren carried the secretary from the stewardess college to the table and was ready to work quickly, a presumptuous phone call interrupted Park Shiren's sexuality.

After receiving the phone, Park Shiren asked the secretary to put on his skirt and go back to the next door to rest.

Park Shiren pulled out one of Cuba's most expensive cigars from the table, sat on a black leather sofa, and slowly lit the cigar. A wisp of smoke slowly rose. The call is from Hongwu. Hongwu reported to his partners that Junzhilan Hotel was bloodbathed by the Yamaguchi group, and at the same time, he informed Park Shiren that Park Shixiaolin was captured by Yamaguchi.

Park Shiren's fat face turned pale. If politicians can still be called human beings, the only argument is that they still care about their relatives. Park Shixiaolin is the only son of Park Shiren.

There was no light in the room, and Park Shiren sat alone on the sofa until dawn. The coffee table in front of the table was full of cigarette butts.

A wisp of early sun shone in from the wide glass window. Park Shiren's eyes were black, and his temples seemed to have a few white hair, as if he were ten years old. Park Shiren stood up, walked to the table with heavy footsteps, and picked up the phone. After hesitating again and again, he finally made up his mind and called Hongwu.

"Let's do it" Park Shiren's deep voice was mixed with helplessness.

The gloomy voice of "happy cooperation" made Park Shiren uneasy. Is it a blessing or a curse to go on this flag?

Putting down the phone, Park Shiren sat back on the soft black leather sofa again. He narrowed his eyes, pulled out a cigar, and lit it again. After a while, he pressed the summoner and called the secretary next door.

Miss Secretary is sleepy, her clothes are not neat, and a pair of pink jade balls are exposed on her chest. Wind * coquettish * gorgeous * slutty. He twisted his buttocks and came to Park Shiren.

"Please come to my office," Park Shiren said in a low voice without paying attention to the pair of babies exposed by the secretary.

Miss Secretary was very surprised. Since arriving at the Prime Minister's residence, he was not done ten times or eight times by Park Shiren one day. He thought that Park Shiren was going to have a morning luck, but he didn't expect Park Shiren to be abnormal and did not hook up. The secretary gave a "hi" sound, turned around and returned to the next door with her fat buttocks, informing Ban Hengyilang.

Half an hour later, the secretarial team led a short Japanese about 1.5 meters tall into Park Shiren's office. When the visitor saw Park Shiren, he slightly bent his body and bowed to Park Shiren. The person who came was Ban Hengyilang.

Ban Hengyi, the leader of the right-wing forces in Japan. He is bald, wearing a straight gray suit and a blue tie. The eyes are obscene, and the wrinkles around the triangular eyes are born.

Park Shiren motioned Ban Hengyilang to sit down on the opposite sofa. He whispered, "I have always heard that Ban Hengjun regards the spirit of our Japanese samurai as the creed of life, hoping that my Japanese country will flourish. Now the day of shame of Japan is approaching. I don't know what Ban Hengjun plans to do?"

When Ban Heng heard Park Shiren say this, his triangular eyes suddenly flashed, and his hands on his knees were ruddy and extremely excited.

Japan has always refused to admit its defeat in the invasion of China. On September 2, 1945, a signing ceremony for the surrender of Japan was held on the U.S. naval battleship Missouri in Tokyo Bay. The right-wing forces of Japan regard this day as a day of shame in Japan, but unfortunately it has not been officially recognized. Now the current head has said the day of shame, indicating that Park Shiren is about to recognize this reputation that has been advocated by the right-wing forces. This also implies that officials will support right-wing forces.

Ban Heng was sinister and cunning, and heard a sideline from Park Shiren's words. He laughed twice and said, "Our civil society is going to organize 10,000 people to visit the shrine on that day. I also hope that the Prime Minister can go in person to show our unity and fight against foreign enemies together."

"Okay, I will consider Mr. Ban Heng's suggestion. Please contact my secretary in time." Seeing that Ban Heng understood the intention and knew it, Park Shiren smiled and motioned Ban Heng to leave.

Park Shiren's expression has improved slightly. I called the secretary again. After a few pats on the secretary's buttocks, the teasing secretary almost got wet. Call the Tokyo Metropolitan Sheriff to come to the office"

The secretary said "hi", picked up the phone on the desk and dialed the Tokyo Metropolitan Sheriff Yoshiaki.

In more than half an hour of waiting for the sheriff's auspicious, the secretary group finally completed the morning class. Park Shiren put the secretary down on the table and carried two ** over his shoulder. "Hey" satisfied the secretary's desire.

Half an hour later, when the sheriff Yoshiming walked into the Prime Minister's office, he smelled a male hormone in the room.

Park Shiren sat behind the desk with a shady face. A pair of triangles showed anger and stared at the Tokyo Metropolitan Sheriff Standing in front of him.

You Jiming saw a pool of milky white ** slowly dripping down on the edge of the wide black desk. Park Shiren behind the table blushed, obviously just doing well.

Park Shiren shouted, "You Jiming, have you heard about what happened to Junzhilan yesterday?"

You Jiming's face was gloomy and whispered, "Your Prime Minister, I have an inescapable responsibility for the murder at the Junzhilan Hotel, and I hope to express my apology with my resignation." You Jiming is obviously a smart person. The Prime Minister's son was kidnapped from Jun Zhilan, and the local sheriff was responsible for it. Now I have taken the responsibility, and I will resign. What else can you say?

This makes Park Shiren feel embarrassed. Originally, Park Shiren wanted to suppress You Jiming first to make You Jiming realize that the boss was very angry, and the consequences would be very serious. Then he expected You Jiming to take the initiative to make a statement. I have Jiming will do whatever it takes. Even if I sweep Ming Renshan, I must save the prince back. But now, Jiming has played with Park Shiren. I won't do this job, but you'd better hire another smart job.

Youji is very clear that if you want to save the prince, you can't live without me, the local sheriff. Therefore, he dares to take a hand in front of the Prime Minister. This actually has a lot to do with the civil service system in Japan. In Japan, the elected prime minister is responsible for forming a cabinet and establishing a government. Specifically, in terms of the actual government departments, except for the leaders of the Tao and the government appointed by the ruling party, other government office personnel are not appointed by superiors, but appointed through recruitment. Such public officials are not responsible to the ruling party, but to the people. This creates a phenomenon: that is, the iron camp, the flowing officials. Officials will lose their positions with the fall of the government, and public officials like Youjiming can work until retirement as long as there is no big problem. Therefore, Yoshiming doesn't have to value the Prime Minister's face too much. Who knows if you will soon be impeached because of corruption and female subordinates. This system, which can avoid dictatorships such as one-word and one-word system to a certain extent, is a relatively advanced and civilized political system.

Ji Ming's eagerness to get away really makes Park Shiren feel embarrassed. If Jiming really refuses to contribute, even if you are the prime minister, Park Shiren will not dare to give too much orders. After all, this is just a kidnapping case. If you interfere too much, it will attract the attention of the opposition party, and it may be another disturbance. Park Shiren had to motioned Jiming to sit down on the sofa, changed his face, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiming, please solve the case in time and save the dog."

If you have Jiming, you can accept it. A prime minister can't wait to kneel down, and this face will be given sooner or later. Yoshiaki said solemnly, "It is the duty of our sheriff to maintain local security and stability. Please rest assured that we will take action tonight to attack the kidnapper's hidden Mingren Mountain and will definitely save the prince."

Park Shiren thanked him repeatedly. There is a good scolding in his heart. How dare your security department even control the hiding place of the kidnappers and wait for my worthless Prime Minister to beg you to take action.

Sunday came out of Fengzi's delicate arms early in the morning. He came out of the hole in a daze and almost knocked down a pretty body in front of the door. Sunday was about to apologize, but he heard the man say, "That's an old man. I don't know anything."

Zhou Tian raised his sleepy eyes and saw Wu Yu standing in front of the door. Hearing Wu Yu say that he tossed Park Shixiaolin all night, he didn't ask anything and looked surprised. He laughed and said, "No way, with Wu Yu's means, is there anything else to carry?"

"Believe it or not, don't believe it, ask yourself." Wu Yu hummed and put down his words, turned around and raised his head and left.

Zhou Tian stood still in a daze.

PS: Ask for tickets. Hehe

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