Chapter 286 Eastern European women join the game, Shiraishi Nagi's plan
Miura Masami sleeps on the bed, leaning sideways.
The buttocks were tightly taut.
A violent guttural sound was emitted.
His whole body was shaking and he was gasping for breath.
Then he slowly calmed down.
He pulled his hands back, lay flat on his back and looked at the ceiling.
His eyes were empty.
'Knock knock.'
'Knock knock.'
She was awakened by the repeated knocks on the door.
"Miss, the master of the house is waiting for you. Please come over quickly. He has been waiting for a long time and seems a little impatient." The servant said anxiously outside the door.
Only then did Masami Miura come to his senses from his trance.
Tied by the man with a chain.
I was dragged around the apartment building like a dog.
Then crawl on the ground.
The plump white buttocks are raised high.
The intense shame made her feel hot all over and her whole body turned red with shame when she thought about it now.
But there is a different kind of pleasure.
This reminded Masami Miura of the past, and her blood began to boil over and over again, stimulating the touch of her entire body, longing for the man's strength.
"Miss? The master is urging you again. He has been waiting for a long time." The servant reminded again outside the door.
"Coming." Masami Miura replied encouragingly in a slightly trembling voice, then stood up.
I tidied up the mess on the bed sheets a little.
She quickly washed up, dressed, and walked to the front hall.
And the pet chain was still around his neck.
After she begged the man desperately, he just left with a sentence "Let's see how you perform next time" and left.
How else can you show it?
Masami Miura even felt like a female cat in heat.
The dignity of the Japanese Chief Justice has been completely lost.
Not to mention the honor of the Miura family.
She changed into a high-necked sweater to cover the pet chain around her neck, and then put on a pair of suit pants.
There was a court hearing in the afternoon, but her legs were so sore that she felt like she was back in her teenage years.
Her father, Miura Yoshihisa, was kneeling on the ground, waiting for her arrival with a grim look on his face.
"Father, you are looking for me." Masami Miura said while kneeling on the ground with his head down.
"Why does it take so long? You know my patience is limited!" Miura Yoshihisa said in a deep voice.
"I'm sorry, father. I didn't sleep all night after reading the case materials, so I got up a little late."
When Yamaura Yoshihisa heard this, his anger subsided a little.
"Have you ever mentioned the matter of stopping the inspection of that case to Prosecutor Hojo?" my father asked. "If you did, forget it. If you didn't, there's no need to say it."
"I told you, father, Hojo Sakura agreed." Miura Masami raised her head and asked in surprise, "Why don't you tell me?"
"I have discussed this carefully with your brother, and he is right. Simply avoiding the problem will not solve the problem. We can only passively accept the investigation by Sakura Kurumi." Miura Yoshihisa said fiercely: "We must take the initiative. Only in this way can we regain the initiative. Not only will Sakura Kurumi be unable to handle this case, but she must also step down and leave that important position."
"This is the only way to protect your brother and the honor of your family!"
"Once and for all."
Masami Miura looked at his father in surprise.
His face was full of confidence and he was obviously very sure of himself.
"I met with some of the judiciary's disciples yesterday and had dinner with a few members of parliament."
"The National Security Bureau will work with the Office of the Inspector General to collectively pressure Ying Kong Hu and set a time limit for her to solve the case . "At the same time, several congressmen I contacted will raise the issue of impeachment in Congress and push this case forward during the congressional session to attract the attention of the people across the country."
"This will put enormous public pressure on her, and it will be easy to get her out of this position."
Masami Miura was delighted. If that was the case, it would be perfect.
"Father, are those congressmen reliable? The Security Bureau and the Inspection Office, even if the court is included, are strictly speaking just departments of the same level, with only supervisory functions, not a superior-subordinate relationship." Miura Masami said, "At most, it will affect Sakura Kurumi's year-end assessment. The only way to completely remove her from this position is through Congress."
"Don't worry, Sakura Kurumi doesn't have any political family background. This is his biggest shortcoming." Miura Yoshihisa said in a deep voice: "In fact, before you made this case, the major families had approached me in a subtle way, hoping that I could participate in the impeachment of Sakura Kurumi. However, in order to protect the image and neutrality of our family, I did not agree."
"Now, with my position in the judicial community, since I am willing to take the lead, I only need to give a slight hint, and these Onmyoji families who are dissatisfied with Sakura Kurumi will let the congressmen they are friendly with collectively attack Sakura Kurumi."
"As long as the public opinion attacking Sakura Kurumi is started in Congress, other members who are waiting on the sidelines will follow suit and take advantage of the trend."
"In fact, the Congress is no different from the entertainment industry. The members are also performers. As long as they see a hot topic, they will jump in and add fuel to the fire, hoping to attract public attention."
"When the time comes, Sakura Kurumi, who has no backing, will be impeached and removed from office."
Miura Yoshihisa smiled confidently and said, "This is a plan your brother came up with. Unfortunately, he is unwilling to join politics."
After saying that, he glared at Miura Masami and said, "This is all your fault."
"I'm sorry, father." Masami Miura lowered her head and apologized.
Japan's National Security Agency.
In the archive.
Hojo Sakura also wore a high-necked blue sweater that covered her neck.
She wore light eyeshadow and peach-colored lipstick.
In order to cover up the blush on her cheeks that has not yet faded.
She kept looking through various registered files, trying to find information about the man, but still found nothing, as if this man did not exist in Japan at all.
Suddenly my legs trembled.
Another blush appeared on her face.
Which damn guy.
The aftereffects left to me are too great.
Who is he? "Hojo Sakura, why are you here?" A burly middle-aged man came over and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Hojo Sakura looked up and stood up: "Master, you are here."
In front of her was the Commissioner of Japan's National Security Agency, who was also her mentor in the Inspection Office.
Yamamoto Aoike.
Later he was transferred to the National Security Bureau as a first-level commissioner.
"I'm looking up some information for the case here." Hojo Sakura pulled the sweater around her neck calmly, fearing that the pet chain would be discovered.
Even if she was beaten to death, she would never dare to find some Yin-Yang master to resolve this.
What's more, since that man can find me at any time, what can I do even if I find an Onmyoji to remove him?
I'm afraid it will anger him even more.
The last time he took me under the apartment, luckily there were not many people around and not many people saw it, but I can't guarantee where he will take me next time.
"Have you been having problems with Sakura Sora Kurumi from the National Security Agency recently?" asked Yamamoto Aoike.
"Master, I didn't mean to target her at first, but she went too far later." Hojo Sakura said angrily, "She drove me and my colleagues from the Supervisory Office out in front of everyone."
"Okay, I know what kind of person you are. You won't take such a drastic action just because of a personal grudge." Yamamoto Aoike interrupted her and said, "But this Sakura Kurumi did go too far. There were so many calls that day that the National Security Dispatch Center was paralyzed."
"She needs to be punished for this kind of disregard for Japanese laws and procedures."
"Master, is there any solution?" Hojo Sakura frowned and said, "The Minister of Internal Affairs, Kojima Hiroshi, has issued a directive through the Ministry of Internal Affairs to temporarily suspend the procedural investigation of the Security Bureau by the Inspection Office, and postpone it indefinitely."
"Although our national security department also has supervisory power over the National Security Agency, they are still two departments after all." Yamamoto Aoike shook his head: "Unless there is conclusive evidence that it affects national security, someone has already taken action."
"Who?" Hojo Sakura was a little surprised: "Who else wants to move Sakura Sora Kurumi now?"
"There are too many families who want her to step down. Yesterday, commissioners from several judicial departments and some members of parliament gathered at a private manor." Yamamoto Aoike pulled out a stool and sat down, motioning for Hojo Sakurana to sit down as well, and then said, "That manor is the private property of the Miura family."
"You mean, the old fox from the Miura family has taken action?" Hojo Sakura was stunned.
"Of course, he is the only one who has the ability to make appointments with so many judicial commissioners and members of parliament." Yamamoto Aoike nodded: "Now our prime minister is only a temporary transition, and the cabinet is not united. The Minister of the Interior and the Minister of Defense are both on the side of Sakura Kurumi. Now only the Congress can remove Sakura Kurumi from office."
"I think that as early as tomorrow, some members of Congress will start to challenge Sakura Kurumi."
"Once enough members of parliament attack Sakura Sora Kurumi, it will set off a wave of public opinion. Judging from the behavior of other members of the Japanese Diet, I think it won't be long before a large number of members will follow suit."
Hojo Sakurai was a little dazed when she heard these sudden events. "Hojo Sakurai? What are you thinking about?" Yamamoto Aoki looked at his outstanding disciple who was dazed and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Master, I was wondering, given the behavior of that old fox from the Miura family, who usually considers himself the representative of Japanese judicial justice, why would he suddenly target Sakura Sora Kurumi?" Hojo Sakurana felt a little suspicious.
It's impossible for him to stand up and go against the National Security Agency just for his daughter's sake.
"I was also wondering why he suddenly went crazy and mobilized all his connections." Yamamoto Aoyaya shook his head: "So, when I heard you were here, I rushed to find you. Please pay more attention to the strange things inside, and tell me as soon as possible if you find anything."
"Yes, Master." Hojo Sakura nodded.
"It would be best if we could catch the tail of this old fox of the Miura family." Yamamoto Aoyaya sneered, "Otherwise, he really thinks that he owns the entire Japanese judicial system."
"By the way, Master, can I use your authority to check the registered SSS-level psychic personnel?" Hojo Sakura suddenly asked.
"This is against procedure," Yamamoto Aoya glanced at his apprentice.
A little strange.
With her personality, she wouldn't ask such questions.
"However, if you only look for registered psychic personnel, I can give it to you."
"Thank you, Master." Hojo Sakura nodded excitedly.
Suddenly, he shuddered all over and trembled again.
He bit his lower lip and almost shouted.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong"
Hojo Sakura's toes gripped the bottom of her high heels tightly.
Her red and tender toes turned white from exerting so much effort that she had to restrain herself.
Speak the words steadily.
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Inside Yoyogi Park Villa.
Abe Noja was not in a good mood. After Jiazu came back that night, he didn't say a word and told her to be more careful of young people with Chinese faces in the future.
Never offend him.
Then he re-entered the underground palace.
These sudden words left Abe Nosuke confused.
She held the plump wine glass leg, drank the red wine slowly, and thought carefully about what her ancestors said. The young man with a Chinese face said, "This is the agenda submitted by the party members tomorrow." Asai Kinnosuke came over with an iPad, interrupted Abe Nosuke's thoughts, and handed the iPad to Abe Nosuke.
"This is..." After Abe Noque glanced through the topic normally, he suddenly saw a familiar name in the topic.
Sakura Sora Walnut?
Abe Nosuke was a little surprised that members of his own party had an issue attacking Sakura Sora Kurumi. He sat up, put down his wine glass, swiped his iPad with his fingers, and carefully looked at the content of the issue.
There is no big problem with the content, as it targets two wrongful convictions created by the Security Bureau.
But, this was a long time ago.
It has almost nothing to do with the current Sakura Sora Kurumi, but recently the public has been protesting frequently in the National Security Agency, so she, as the director, has to take the blame.
Almost no legislator is willing to mention this kind of topic, as it would offend Sakura Kurumi and would not cause any waves.
But seeing this in his own party was interesting. Abe Nosuke decisively smelled a trace of conspiracy. "Which family is he close to?" Abe Nosuke looked at the name of the congressman.
Click to view his profile.
Junji Oizumi, a newly promoted member of the party, comes from a small family in Kanto.
"There are not many records about him. Judging from his political donations, the sponsors are all ordinary businessmen. There is nothing unusual." Asai Kinnosuke said as he flipped through the files on the iPad in his hand.
"This little guy actually came up and attacked Sakura Kurumi." Abe Nojaku was flipping through his files and suddenly smiled.
Majored in Law at Tokyo University of Political Science and Law Worked as a lawyer in his early years Also worked as a judge's assistant in the court Abe Nosuke sneered: "It seems that he is a pawn of the old fox of the Miura family. Doesn't this old guy usually look sanctimonious and maintain neutrality in all parties and politics?"
"Why did they suddenly jump out to cause trouble for Yingkong Kurumi? That's interesting."
Abe Nozaki threw the iPad in his hand casually.
"Immediately, in my name, demand that this Oizumi Junji tell me the whole story within half an hour, otherwise, you tell him what I will do."
"Yes!" Asai Kinnosuke nodded, turned and left.
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Inside Chiyoda Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu also received an email.
It was sent by one of the congressmen that Mitsubishi Group had met.
He said that another congressman invited him to join him tomorrow in challenging Sakura Sora Kurumi for two unjust cases.
"Sister, why are you reading this email over and over again?" Shiraishi Mei brought a glass of juice and handed it to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
"Fructose makes the skin age, I just drink water." Shiraishi Nagi handed the juice back: "It seems that someone wants to attack Yingkong Kurumi."
"That beautiful director of the National Security Agency?" Mei Shiraishi remembered that she had last met her at the villa of the Mitsubishi Group.
"Yes." Shiraishi Nagiko closed her beautiful eyes and thought.
"What's the matter? Is this incident very serious, sister?" Shiraishi Mei looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu who had been silent, and seemed to be very concerned about this matter.
"Well, I need to remind her." Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened her beautiful eyes and dialed Sakurazora Kurumi's number.
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Inside the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.
Sakura Kurumi was looking at documents and discussing the offal trade and two unjust cases with Kaede Karen.
"We have sent several capable subordinates to visit the remaining personnel at the time." Feng Hualian frowned, "It has been so long since the incident, and most of the relevant personnel have passed away. As for the other case, the victim's body has been burned to ashes and buried in the grave long ago."
"The evidence we have is very hopeless."
Sakura Kurumi nodded and was about to speak.
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Sakura Kurumi said.
"Director, Councillor Abe Nozaki wants to see you!" the police officer saluted and reported.
Yingkong Kurumi and Fenghua Lian looked at each other, both a little surprised.
What was she doing here so late? After Sakura Kurumi nodded, the police officer left.
"Director Yingkong Kurumi, long time no see." Abe Noja walked in with a smile, straightened his waist, and had an amazing aura: "And Deputy Director Fenghualian, hello!"
Wearing a little red dress.
Wearing a queen's coat.
Wearing black suede high heels.
The plump buttocks give rise to an extremely exaggerated curve.
"Mr. Abe, please take a seat!" Sakura Kurumi stood up and greeted him with a smile.
Feng Hualian also smiled and nodded.
"Sakura Sora Kurumi still likes to wear this leather jacket." Abe Noja nodded and sat down: "Our Deputy Kaede Karen looks so beautiful in this uniform! Now the two flowers of the Security Bureau are known throughout Japan."
"Of course, it's Dior's 999 lipstick." Yingkong Kurumi smiled and gestured to Fenghualian, who nodded and walked towards the tea room.
"Haha, Sakura Sora Walnut Hall still remembers it." Abe Noque was not embarrassed and smiled.
Thinking back to when Sakura Kurumi was still the captain, I had teased her.
I didn't expect it to grow so fast.
"Mr. Abe, please try our Police Department's coffee." Feng Hualian walked over and handed over a cup of coffee.
"Thank you." Abe Noja took it and put it aside, looked at Kaede Karen, and then at Sakura Sora Kurumi.
"If Congressman Abe has anything to say, just say it directly. Deputy Director Kaedeka Ren is my person." Sakura Kurumi said knowingly.
"Very good, I will say it directly. Tomorrow, a large number of members of the Congress will impeach you." Abe Noque opened her red lips slightly and placed her hands on her chest: "The topic is the two unjust cases caused by the National Security Agency that have attracted the attention of the public recently."
Feng Hualian was stunned, her brows furrowed even deeper, and she looked at Yingsora Kurumi nervously.
Yingkong Kurumi smiled lightly: "These two unjust cases have nothing to do with me."
"Of course I know, and those congressmen know too." Abe Nosuke took a sip of his coffee. "Don't the people know? But why are they still demonstrating at the National Security Agency?"
"It doesn't matter whether they are related or not, no one cares, what matters is that there is someone to take the blame"
"Of course it's me, the department head. It's the most suitable person!" Sakura Kurumi nodded: "But I can't control the Congress, and the members won't listen to me. There's no point in me worrying." "Congressman Abe, just say what you want to say!"
"Very good. I admire the character of Yingkong Kurumi-chouzheng." Abe Noque clapped his hands in praise:
"Your biggest disadvantage is that you have no one in Congress, not even a single member!"
"Once someone in Congress starts discussing this issue, as long as the atmosphere gets heated, there will be people who will continue to follow up on the topic."
"I'm not trying to scare you, Sakura Kurumi. Your position is very dangerous. The minimum penalty is suspension. It is foreseeable that if enough members of parliament impeach you, public opinion will continue to expand."
"When the time comes, you must resign to calm the heat of this condemnation!"
"This is the custom of our Japanese government, to bow, apologize and resign."
“Everyone is used to it.”
"I understand, so." Sakura Kurumi looked into Abe Nojaku's eyes: "Congressman Abe's intention of coming here is definitely not just to remind me."
"Yes, it's very simple. I can help you." Abe Noja nodded and locked his gaze with Sakura Kurumi's. "As long as you agree to be my man, I will mobilize the party members to debate with them tomorrow. It will be no problem to protect you."
Sakura Kurumi looked deeply at Abe Nosuke without saying anything.
"You have to understand, Sakura Kurumi, there are definitely many people who want to impeach you, but I am the only one," Abe Nosuke said word by word, "I am the only one who has such great power in Congress and can mobilize party members to protect you. I only need a promise from you, and the result is definitely a win-win situation for both you and me."
Sakura Kurumi still didn't speak.
The office was silent for a moment.
Feng Hualian looked at the two of them nervously.
"It seems that Yingkong Kurumi Hall is unable to make up his mind. It doesn't matter. I can give you some time." Abe Noque stood up: "You have time to think about it until tomorrow morning. My promise is still valid."
After saying that, Abe Noja pulled the door handle and was about to go out.
"No need." Sakura Kurumi stood up and said, "Congressman Abe, there is no need to wait until tomorrow morning. I can answer you now."
"Oh?" Abe Noja twisted his waist and said with a smile: "It seems that the answer is not what I want?"
"Yes, I refuse." Sakura Kurumi said with a smile.
"I really didn't expect you to say this." Abe Noja showed a regretful expression and sighed: "The coffee in your Security Department is really bad. I want to know why, Yingkong Kurumi, you know, I am the only one who can help you."
"Because I love the color of Dior 999." Sakura Kurumi shrugged, "I don't want to change the color."
"Very good." Abe Noja waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, there will be another chance in the future, if there is a future..."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door without saying anything else.
"Why don't you agree? She's right. She's the only one in the entire Congress who can help you." Feng Hualian frowned: "If a large number of congressmen really impeach you, I'm afraid the minimum punishment would be suspension."
Sakura Kurumi shook her head and picked up her phone to check the call.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu called not long ago.
Although I don't think Shiraishi Nagimitsu has the ability to fight against a large number of parliamentarians.
but.
She trusts her man's judgment.
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In the taxi.
A beautiful woman of Western European appearance was sitting in a car and looking at herself in the mirror.
That damn Sakura Kurumi has been leaving me aside since the last time I met her.
How can I find the daughter of the first god without the help of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?
Still saying that you are old? Are you really old?
Caitlin Palacios kept looking at herself in the mirror and was finally somewhat satisfied with her makeup today.
She got off the taxi and came to the office building of the University of Tokyo.
After taking the elevator to the top floor, he knocked on the door of Zhou Yuanyan's office.
The Daughter of the First God is here.
She sneered.
This man is so brave.
(End of this chapter)
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