Abe smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, this matter can be ignored. We should remain silent, as this will boost the confidence of our nation."

"So, what if China makes any moves? You have to understand, China today is not the China of sixty years ago. Their military strength is already quite formidable."

"Ha ha!"

Abe's mistress laughed on the spot, "Your Majesty the Emperor, I think you should know very well the audacity of China. They are nothing but a toothless tiger. Apart from condemnation, what great things have they done?"

"Looking back over the past few decades, unless someone blatantly invades their territory and they only retaliate after repeated condemnations and unsuccessful negotiations, when have they ever been domineering?"

"Therefore, Your Majesty the Emperor need not worry about such trivial matters. China is nothing but a toothless tiger, while our Great Japanese Empire is the venomous snake in the darkness."

Tianhuang smiled and said, "Well, what the Prime Minister said makes sense. So, regarding the Chinese contestants, there's someone among them with an extraordinary background. How should we deal with that?"

Abe smiled and said, "Since we have already openly humiliated them and achieved our goal, let's let them check into the competition hotel first."

"In that case, you should make arrangements to prevent such incidents from happening again. The whole world is watching, and it's bad for our country's image."

After Tianhuang finished speaking, he turned and walked into the back room.

Maeya, Matsunabeta rushed over and, upon seeing Abe Kozo, immediately thought to himself, "Prime Minister."

"Okay, go and make the arrangements. The Chinese contestants can just find any run-down hotel. Also, you can contact the underworld. This time, I'm going to make sure China is always at the bottom of the competition."

"That's what Abe's mistress said."

Matsunabeda was puzzled. He asked, "Prime Minister, I don't understand why you attach so much importance to this music competition. China has never had any good music. Why are you so wary of it?"

"You bastard, what do you know? We can win on our home turf, but we absolutely cannot win on China's home turf."

Abe shouted loudly, startling Matsunabata.

“You know nothing and are just as useless as the locusts.”

Matsunabeta was startled again. This guy was something else! Daring to curse the Heavenly Locust in the Heavenly Locust's residence! Although the higher-ups knew that the Heavenly Locust was just a mascot, the people still respected him, so they didn't dare to go too far.

But this prime minister completely disregards the locusts.

"You don't understand anything at all. Among the contestants from China this time, Chen Feng is extremely talented. I have studied his songs and asked several of the most outstanding music masters in Japan. They all admitted that they were not as good as him."

"Do you know what this means? It means that China is very likely to shake off its previous bottom ranking and successfully break through, laying a solid foundation for the export of Chinese culture. This is something that Japan will absolutely not allow."

After some explanation, Matsunabeta roughly understood some things and asked, "So, that Chen Feng... we should find a way to prevent him from participating in the competition."

"Hehe, Matsunari-kun, you're quite smart. Now you understand why I told you to find the underworld. You get it."

“We Japanese cannot take the blame for this. There happens to be a company in Xijing that I’ve wanted to get rid of for a long time. Before that happens, we can have them do some things for Japan that they can.”

"Hi!"

Matsunabeta was deeply shocked. This was a great man. He could make countless insignificant people vanish in the blink of an eye. He understood what the Prime Minister meant.

......

At the headquarters of Xijing Corporation, a distinguished guest was welcomed.

Chairman Kato and his underlings lined up neatly in front of the headquarters building to welcome the important figure.

Kato stood at the front, looking into the distance, feeling uneasy and puzzled. He wondered why the head of the Japanese National Security Department would visit his yakuza organization.

Although our Zhu Company has committed countless evil deeds and killed many people, that was decades ago. Now we are all legitimate businessmen. At most, we bully ordinary people and fight with other gangs, but no one has ever died.

Kato was anxiously searching for loopholes in his organization.

After a while, four extended Toyotas slowly drove up and came to a steady stop in front of Kato. He quickly stepped forward and personally opened the car door to welcome Matsushima Ichiko, the Minister of the Japanese Inland Police Department.

Matsushima Ichiko slowly got out of the car. He was wearing a suit, but because of his height, the clothes seemed a bit too big, with the sleeves extending beyond his arms. He had large lips and a tuft of black hair below his nose, making him look incredibly sleazy.

But none of this prevents him from being the Minister of the Standing Guard of Japan, and the man with the greatest power to maintain stability within Japan.

"Respected Minister Matsushima, Chairman Kato Ichiba of our company, along with all senior executives of our company, welcome you. Please inspect Emmas..."

Kato was very nervous; despite being half a head shorter than the short, stocky man in front of him, he was still terrified.

Matsushima Ichiko noticed Kato's tense expression. Knowing the reason, he glanced at him disdainfully. Throughout Japan, he controlled 200,000 guards in the interior. Who wouldn't be afraid of him?

However, he had been summoned by the Prime Minister to do something, and he still needed to use this underworld organization. He smiled slightly and patted Kato's long shoulder with his short, stout body. Kato lowered his body to make it easier for him to pat him.

"Don't be nervous, I've come to give you something important to do."

Upon hearing this, Kato felt a great weight lifted from his heart, and the sweat on his forehead began to disappear.

"Matsushima-sama, you're too kind. Whatever it is, as long as it's within our company's capabilities, you only need to make a phone call. There's no need for you to come in person. There's an old Chinese saying, 'I'm flattered,' and another, 'It's an honor to have you here, a friend has come from afar…'"

"Stop, Mr. Kato, I didn't come here to listen to your nonsense. Is this how you want to talk to me?"

Matsushima Ichiko was getting annoyed. "What the hell is wrong with Kato's dick? Isn't he going to invite me in and serve me some fine food and wine? Does he even know how to be a good host?"

Kato, who was so nervous that he almost made Matsushima Ichiko angry, hurriedly shouted to the people behind him, "What are you all standing there for? Welcome our great Matsushima-sama into the highest-level private reception room!"

"Hello, Matsushima-sama!"

All the men in black suits looked menacing, but at that moment they were all as submissive as lapdogs.