Chapter 346 The Troubles of Having Too Many Women
"You two are very welcome. Please take a seat!" Hatoyama Yumemi held up her chin and looked up and down at Shiraishi Nagimitsu with her beautiful eyes. Her delicate face showed great interest in the visiting women.
Anyone who pays attention to politics in Japan and around the world has more or less seen this beautiful Japanese female congresswoman in the media.
Of course, Yume Hatoyama is no exception.
Not only does Shiraishi Nagihiru's explosive figure and beautiful face attract attention, her political style in questioning in Congress also often appears in major headlines.
But the two people who are both in Tokyo have never met each other.
This is the first time the two meet.
Although it was a bit unexpected.
From the moment Shiraishi Nagimitsu entered the door until she sat down, Hatoyama Yumemi's beautiful eyes never left her.
This beautiful congresswoman was not at all nervous when she came in because of the unfamiliar environment.
After saying thank you, as if feeling the strong heating in the office, Shiraishi Nagimitsu elegantly took off her black coat and put it aside.
She reached out and tucked her black hair behind her ear, and an exquisite pendant hung on her pink and attractive earlobe.
Her bright red lips pursed slightly in a friendly smile.
There is not a single wrinkle on the slender neck.
The arms and chest were plump and white, and the skin was smooth and delicate, even with a faint sheen under the light.
The black lace lining inside makes her look plump and mature.
The inner layer is connected in the middle with a brown grid, which creates a huge arc.
The trembling trajectory shows the degree of firmness.
Even the moment when she takes off her black coat.
The fresh air system running in the office brought a burst of body fragrance, and the charming scent with her body temperature was so alluring.
This made Hatoyama Yumemi, a woman who was very confident about her appearance, feel a strong sense of jealousy.
It’s okay that she has big breasts, but how come this woman has such good skin? Isn’t she busy every day?
It's really unfair. Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't expect that the woman opposite was observing him carefully.
She held her black dress back with both hands and sat down.
Keep your back straight and your legs together.
Holding the handbag in both hands, she placed it on her knees.
Everything seems to be so respectful to each other.
Smile slightly.
"This is the first time we meet, Minister Yume Hatoyama. Please give me your guidance."
"Member Shiraishi, to be honest, I'm surprised you could find your way here." Yume Hatoyama nodded slightly: "Who leaked my identity and address?"
"Let me guess, well, I think it should be that Senator Abe."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu was slightly stunned. This Hatoyama Yumemi could actually tell the person who guided her here.
Being able to sit in the position of Minister of Public Security of this country as a woman.
This not only shows her status in the Hatoyama family, but also shows the trust that the previous prime minister and current interim prime minister Shigeki Shigeki has in her.
Her ability to infer also attracted the attention of Shiraishi Nagimitsu. She was indeed not simple.
"Oh? How did Minister Hatoyama know that?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not deny it.
Since Abe Nosuke was willing to tell her, it meant that she didn't care about it at all.
"It's very simple. Among the few members of Congress that Congressman Shiraishi has been close to recently, only Abe Nozaki knows my identity and address." Hatoyama Yumemi said with a smile: "She is the only one who is not afraid of me at all."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu's heart tightened slightly. It seemed that this woman had been paying attention to him and even knew who he had been close to recently.
"Sese Ai, stop playing games and pour some coffee for me and the guests." Hatoyama Yumemi frowned and glanced at his niece who served as his secretary.
"Aunt, drinking iced coffee is not good for you, especially now that you are on your menstrual period. You will easily get a stomachache. I must protect you well!!" The woman with bare beautiful legs and an OL short skirt stood up while holding the switch, but her eyes were still fixed on the screen and she refused to move away, and the thumbs of both hands kept moving.
"When you say you care about me, can you look at me and say it?" Yume Hatoyama rolled his eyes and said, "At least once. Stop playing around and pour the coffee."
"Oh, dead." Hatoyama Seai shouted in frustration, then raised her head: "Aunt, what did you ask me to do just now?"
Yumemi Hatoyama took a deep breath and pointed his finger at the coffee machine in the distance.
"Oh, I see." Hatoyama Seai put the switch aside and walked towards the coffee machine. After taking two steps, she turned back and asked, "Do you want cold or hot drinks?"
"It's cold. It's so hot in here." said Yume Hatoyama.
"Auntie, you drink iced coffee..."
"Shut up. A few ice cubes won't kill you."
"oh"
"I'm really sorry to have embarrassed you." After Yumemi Hatoyama stopped Seai Hatoyama, he smiled at Nagiko Shiraishi and said, "Member Shiraishi, can you tell me why you came to see me?"
"Minister Hatoyama, I would like to check the past marching diaries of the Self-Defense Forces. I wonder if you can give me this permission," said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
She did not tell everything she found out like she did to Abe Nosuke.
"The Self-Defense Forces' marching diary?" Yume Hatoyama was a little surprised by this purpose. This congresswoman actually came to him to ask for this authority: "I think Congresswoman Shiraishi, you are mistaken. You should ask the military for the Self-Defense Forces' marching diary. I am just making a backup archive here according to the usual practice."
"I won't hide it from Minister Hatoyama." Shiraishi Nagiko said, "I'm investigating a very important case, which is related to the marching diary of a certain Self-Defense Force unit ten years ago, but the marching diary of that unit has been erased. In other words, Minister Hatoyama is the only one who has the clue. I hope you can help me!"
Yumemi Hatoyama took the coffee handed over by Seai Hatoyama, took a sip, and frowned: "I want iced coffee. The room temperature is so high, didn't Seai hear you?"
"I heard you, but I also told you not to drink cold drinks. It's your period." Hatoyama Se Ai ignored her aunt who rolled her eyes and came to Shiraishi Nagihiru and Shiraishi Mei with a tray: "Both of you drink cold drinks."
"Thank you." Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Shiraishi Mei each took it.
"What are you watching?" Hatoyama Seai asked curiously, looking at the iPad in Shiraishi Mei's hand who was hiding in the corner watching TV series.
"The TV series is very good, it's the Chinese series "Empresses in the Palace." Mei Shiraishi said without even raising her head.
"Is it fun to play with a switch?"
"Of course."
"Let's watch it together. Tell me the plot."
"Okay." Mei Shiraishi moved her butt to the side.
The two women's heads came together.
Shiraishi Nagiko and Hatoyama Yumemi both turned their gaze away from them.
The atmosphere here was quite tense, but the two guys became close after meeting for the first time.
"I'm sorry, I understand your intention, but I can't give you the authority. This is against Japan's public safety regulations." Hatoyama Yumemi said apologetically, "Unless Prime Minister Shigeki gives the order."
"I understand." Shiraishi Nagiko nodded. "Then I will provide the unit numbers. Can Minister Hatoyama directly give me their marching diaries?"
"I'm afraid that won't work." Hatoyama Yumemi shook his head.
"Is it because of Japan's public safety regulations?" Shiraishi Nagiko asked, "This march diary cannot be elevated to national public safety, right? Moreover, it was written ten years ago? According to Japan's public safety regulations, it should have been kept confidential by now."
"Or" Shiraishi Nagimitsu paused: "Minister Hatoyama simply doesn't want to help me with this?"
Hatoyama Yumemi did not answer, but picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then put it aside.
Weiwei was silent for a while and then said, "It's not that I don't want to make friends with Councillor Shiraishi, but I don't want to offend more people."
"What do you mean?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu also put the coffee aside. Although he had expected this result, the other party's refusal was too straightforward.
Yume Hatoyama slightly changed his sitting posture and said solemnly: "It's very simple. If it's just a simple case, Councillor Shiraishi should be at the National Security Agency now. You can be more helpful there. You don't need to come to me."
"Secondly, if the case that Councillor Shiraishi wants to investigate is not a big deal, then Abe Nosuke will help you, as a favor, and it won't be my turn."
"Since she pushed you to me, it means she doesn't want to offend the background forces of this case."
"Third, the person who was able to delete the Japanese troops' marching diary must have a powerful background."
"All of this shows that if I want to gain the friendship of Councillor Shiraishi through this matter, the price is too high. It seems to be beyond my budget."
"I see." Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't say anything more. Both parties were smart people, and friendship could not be established with just a few words.
She stood up and nodded: "Then I'll take my leave. I'm sorry to bother Minister Hatoyama."
"I'm sorry, Congressman Shiraishi, I can't help you." Hatoyama Yumemi also stood up.
"No way, it's nice to meet Minister Hatoyama. This trip is not in vain." Shiraishi Nagimitsu held the coat in her hands, smiled, took a few steps forward and stretched out her little hand.
"Me too. Councillor Shiraishi, you can come sit with me when you have nothing to do in the future." Hatoyama Yumemi smiled and extended his hand to shake it: "I'll see you off."
After watching Shiraishi Nagihiru and Shiraishi Mei enter the elevator.
"Aunt, Shiraishi Nagimitsu came to you for help this time, probably targeting the Aso family." Hatoyama Seai turned her head and said, "About 10 years ago, Aso Taro was the Deputy Prime Minister and Minister of Defense. At the same time, several senior generals in the Self-Defense Forces were also from the Aso family."
"The Aso family is the most likely to have deleted the marching diary."
"Also, they used the army's marches to smuggle a lot of stuff during those years."
"I see." Hatoyama Yume nodded, not doubting the memory of the guy next to him: "It's similar to what I thought. I'm afraid the Aso family is smuggling something important and was discovered by Shiraishi Nagimitsu."
"No matter what, our Hatoyama family cannot break the tacit understanding between these families. We should not get involved in such matters if we can avoid it."
"Also, auntie, the Catholic Church just sent a message asking when we can arrest Kana Morisawa. The EU is already preparing to connect with the Fuji Corporation." Hatoyama Sei Ai checked the time: "Also, Prime Minister Shigeki left for Washington an hour ago and called to ask about this matter."
Hatoyama Yume rubbed his brows and said, "That girl Sakura Kurumi is not easy to deal with either. Judging from her recent actions, she is very strong. I don't think she will be so easy to obey."
"Unless we can find some evidence against her."
"She suddenly detained Kana Morisawa like this, obviously to protect her."
"According to limited information, she was the one who helped Kana Morisawa in the incident involving the Minister of Transport," said Hatoyama Sei Ai. "But we have tried our best these days, but we still can't find out why she and Kana Morisawa are so close."
"And everything in her account is normal. She is also a workaholic, a pervert like my aunt, and never takes a break."
"Can you please stop looking at me when you say I'm a pervert?" Yume Hatoyama sat down again and thought for a while: "I will go meet her in person and feel her out, but before that, maybe I can find something."
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Inside the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.
Inside the observation room.
Kana Morisawa and Mukaiko Miyagi sat side by side on the sofa, looking at the old man kneeling and crawling on the ground in front of them.
Two burly men in black from the Yamaguchi-gumi were each stepping on one of his hands.
Both beauties were wearing traditional kimonos.
She wrapped her feet in white cotton socks and stepped on wooden clogs.
Everything seems so formal.
"What? You're not going to tell me yet?" Kana Morisawa said with a smile, "Nitta Saburo, you are also a veteran of the Yamaguchi-gumi. The reason why I am still waiting patiently is that I want to hear you say it yourself. Also, everyone wants to see you set an example."
As she spoke, Kana Morisawa looked at the projection next to her.
In projection.
The elders of the Yamaguchi-gumi were now kneeling in the courtyard of the Edogawa Bonsai Museum.
Several elderly people stood beside the elders with serious faces.
The two places are connected in real time.
"Madam, I don't know what to say. These are just nonsense. There is no evidence at all." Nitta Saburo roared: "According to the rules of the Yamaguchi-gumi, they are betraying you and bypassing me. This is against the rules."
Click.
A severed finger soaked in a test tube was thrown in front of Saburo Nitta.
"This is his punishment, of course, provided that he didn't lie. If he did, what's in front of you is his head." Kana Morisawa put away her smile and said, "Now, it's your turn, but you still won't tell me? How many money laundering clients have you concealed?"
"Really not, ma'am! You also took my account book away. After checking for so long, is there anything wrong? All these can prove my innocence." Nitta Saburo raised his head with all his strength: "Ma'am, we old guys respect you very much, but you have to show us the evidence."
"Without any evidence, you are just treating us, the veterans who have made contributions, like this. We are not convinced."
At this time, in the venue on the Edogawa side, the kneeling old people also raised their heads and looked at everything on the huge screen in front of them.
"Haha." Kana Morisawa suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that she fell forward and backward.
Suddenly the laughter stopped.
Bang!
A cup hit Saburo Nitta's forehead hard.
Blood immediately flowed out.
Saburo Nitta wanted to struggle in pain, but he was trampled by two strong men and could not move.
"I don't accept it. You have no evidence, ma'am!! We don't accept it!!!" Saburo Nitta endured the pain in his forehead and let the blood flow down, his face grim.
"Old man, have you forgotten who we are?" Kana Morisawa stood up and said coldly.
She walked slowly towards Saburo Nitta with her beautiful legs.
"We are the Yamaguchi-gumi, the underworld." As she spoke, Kana Morisawa stepped hard on Saburo Nitta's palm with her clogs, slowly turning the clogs to crush it.
Ahhhhhhh!! Seeing Saburo Nitta howling in pain, Kana Morisawa said coldly: "Do you think we are the police? Or the court? What evidence does the underworld want? You really make me laugh, Saburo Nitta."
She retracted her beautiful legs in wooden clogs, turned her head and said, "Xiangzi, let him give up."
Miyagi Muko gently lifted up her kimono that was dragging on the ground, revealing a pair of super long beautiful legs, and stood up. Then she clicked on the iPad in her hand and put it on the ground.
Saburo Nitta was shaking in pain, his body was being stepped on by two feet and he could only twist his body in a small range to struggle.
Suddenly, a burst of playful sounds were heard.
My body froze instantly.
He slowly raised his head with fear and looked at the iPad in front of him.
In the video that is playing.
His four-year-old grandson Chizuru Nitta was playing with sand on the beach.
Several strong men in black clothes surrounded him and kept teasing him, making him laugh out loud.
And the sea behind the grandson.
More than a dozen hands were struggling desperately in the sea.
Everyone's head rose and fell in the sea.
There are both men and women.
They were tied with iron chains, and the other ends of the chains were on several speedboats.
As soon as their physical strength is exhausted, what awaits them is sinking to the bottom of the sea.
"Please, ma'am, let them go." Saburo Nitta's face turned pale instantly, his lips trembled with fear, and even his teeth made sounds from chattering up and down.
"What now? Saburo Nitta, are you going to tell me or not?" Kana Morisawa sat back on the sofa and crossed her beautiful legs.
The white curves revealed in the kimono matched with her bright red lips are captivating and charming.
"I I." Saburo Nitta kept panting.
But before he could hesitate for three seconds, a loud cry of pain was heard.
His grandson, Chizuru Nitta, was being lifted up by one foot by a man in black, and was being carried to the beach. His small body was staggering.
"Wow Grandpa"
He naturally cried out to his grandfather who loved him the most.
The cry instantly broke down Saburo Nitta.
Boom boom boom!!!
He banged his head against the floor frantically: "Please, ma'am, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything. Let them go, I beg you!!!"
Blood began to flow out, staining his white hair and beard red.
"Now I ask you, have I wronged you?" Kana Morisawa said lightly.
"No. Madam, I deserve to die. I was afraid that the organization would take away my money laundering business, so I concealed it from many big clients. My electronic account book USB flash drive is in the sand of the fish tank at home." Saburo Nitta's head kept hitting the floor. His head was already bloody and flesh was blurred. Gradually, the tissue layers and the white bones on his forehead could be seen.
"Grandpa. Grandpa. Wow wow wow. Grandpa." His grandson Chizuru Nitta was still crying and shouting in the iPad video. At the same time, the man in black had already walked into the sea.
The sea water wiped the black man's knees.
The waves hit Chizuru Nitta's face from time to time.
After just a few steps, his face turned red from choking.
In the distance, the dozen or so pairs of struggling hands had gradually sunk down. "I've said it all, I've said it all, madam, please let them go." Tears and blood flowed from Saburo Nitta's eyes, and he wailed, "It's all my fault. Don't let my family be harmed. I'm willing to have my abdomen cut open. Please, madam, spare them."
But before Kana Morisawa could say anything, the video on the iPad in front of her went black and ended.
Saburo Nitta's body trembled, and he looked at Kana Morisawa with difficulty.
"Idiot, this is a recorded video, not a live broadcast." Kana Morisawa said expressionlessly, "I can only promise you that I will bury you all together."
"Ahhhhhh, I will kill you." Upon hearing this, Saburo Nitta's face was covered in blood and he struggled like a madman, trying to pounce on Morisawa Kana.
Hiss.
Two sharp blade sounds were heard.
Two daggers sank into his palms, pinning him to the floor.
"Send him to meet his family." Kana Morisawa said coldly.
"Yes." The burly men in black behind him said in unison.
And in the largest office of the Security Bureau.
Sakura Walnut was lying in Fang Zuo's arms at this time.
The curtains in the office were drawn.
The door was also locked.
This beautiful policewoman is completely different from her usual cold and callous appearance.
She put her hands around the man's neck.
She opened her little mouth and bit Fang Zuo's neck, first biting hard enough to leave teeth marks.
Then he playfully but gently stretched out his pink and soft pussy and licked the teeth mark.
Then she sucked out a strawberry with her red lips.
The two plump and round buttocks were being kneaded in the man's hands.
"I want to go to North America with you. I haven't been there yet." Yingkong Kurumi's beautiful face was red and flushed: "I have saved up many years of vacation, take me there"
"I'm not going there to play." Fang Zuo hooked his finger in punishment.
Yingkong Kurumi whimpered and collapsed in the man's arms: "I just want to be with you. It doesn't matter whether we play or not."
"I understand. Next time I'll take you back to China to play." Fang Zuo gently stroked her head with his chin.
"Really? I really want to go right away." Sakura Kurumi quietly put her ear against the man's chest, listening to the surging and familiar heartbeat.
There is peace in my heart.
"Hall." There was a knock on the door.
"Speak." Yingkong Kurumi shouted angrily.
"That." The police officer outside was shocked and could only say: "There is a lot of blood flowing out of Kana Morisawa's observation room."
"Should we go in and take a look?"
Yingkong Kurumi was stunned.
"Go ahead, it's time for me to go too." Fang Zuo patted her small buttocks, which were surprisingly elastic.
"don't want."
"Good boy, you're going to miss your flight."
"Then kiss me. I want more."
Wait until Sakura Kurumi put on her police uniform and walked out of the office.
Fang Zuo also came out.
He had only taken two steps when a small hand suddenly grabbed his arm and dragged him into another office.
Bang.
The door was quickly closed.
A pair of perfectly sized curves pressed tightly against his chest.
Amazing stretch.
(End of this chapter)
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