People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

For the first time, Abe Nosuke also wore a dark blue suit, and his trousers were obviously altered.

Otherwise it wouldn't fit her big, plump buttocks.

Abe Noja walked over with her waist twisted.

He held a lady's cigarette in his left hand, placed it next to his face, and his right hand was across his chest, slightly supporting his left elbow.

He blew out a smoke ring.

Then he took out a few bills and stuffed them back.

The staff member behind reached out to take the tickets with a familiar look of helplessness on his face.

Anyway, I'm used to it.

Fortunately, Abe Noja always gives you an extra fine under the pretext of inviting you to smoke too.

"Everyone has received the news..." Abe Noja blew out a puff of smoke, and green smoke swirled around her face. "I know that the people you are questioning are Congressman Taro Aso and several Self-Defense Force generals."

"It seems that you have made up your mind to fight the Aso family..."

"I also want to thank you for showing me the way..." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile: "Otherwise I wouldn't be able to..."

"That's your own ability, it has nothing to do with me. To be honest, I'm surprised that you were able to deal with the Hatoyama family." Abe Noja looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu with sharp eyes:

"Even that old shrew like Shiba Shigeru can handle it with ease... I heard he summoned Yume Hatoyama to the Prime Minister's Office."

"Not only me, but several other families were ready to see you in action, but in the end... you still walked out in such a swagger."

"Shiraishi Nagimitsu, I'm increasingly convinced that you're my top opponent in the Prime Minister election..."

"Maybe there will really be a female politician in the world who is not a politician."

"Are you praising yourself?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled.

at this time.

A short man with a slightly lowered mouth walked in.

He glanced at Shiraishi Nagi with a gloomy look.

He sneered, "Shiraishi Nagimitsu, our Aso family is not something that anyone can step on. I've already informed not only NHK but all television media outlets. Don't even think about getting any coverage."

After saying that, he left without waiting for Shiraishi Nagimitsu to speak.

"Is that Taro Aso? He's so ugly."

"Keep your voice down, who said it wasn't..."

The voices of Makie and Shiraishi Mei were heard.

The short figure paused slightly, took a deep breath and continued walking forward.

"You two are right." Abe Nojaku smiled slightly, "There are indeed few people in the Aso family who look like humans."

She looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu and said, "Then I will look forward to Mr. Shiraishi's wonderful performance."

With that said, he turned and left.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu lowered his head and took out the information one by one.

10:20 am Tokyo time.

Congress with the bang of the Speaker's gavel.

The questioning begins.

After several rounds of insignificant questioning.

Finally, under everyone's expectation.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu stepped up to the questioning table.

The delicate face swept across the audience.

"The person I want to question is our congressman Taro Aso, who was also the prime minister, foreign minister, finance minister and defense minister..." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's clear voice spread throughout the parliament through the microphone.

"really...."

"Here we go! Councillor Shiraishi is clashing with the Aso family..."

"A single person versus a political family... Councillor Shiraishi is truly..."

"I don't know why she questioned Taro Aso..."

The members of parliament below were discussing the matter.

Taro Aso adjusted his tie, sneered disdainfully, and walked onto the stage.

"Mr. Aso, I recently received information that shows evidence that our Self-Defense Forces were illegally deployed to war-torn areas. At the time, you were the Minister of Defense," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, picking up the information.

"In 2011, two weeks after the Fukushima nuclear power plant accident, satellite images showed the Self-Defense Forces deploying overseas, but this was not mentioned in the written notice from the Ministry of Defense."

"Excuse me, Mr. Aso, how do you explain this?"

"I'm sorry, Councillor Shiraishi. It's been so long, I forgot..." Aso Taro said calmly, "Satellite images show the trajectory of Self-Defense Forces dispatching troops overseas, which is normal. We have so many overseas Chinese in Japan, and the peacekeeping Self-Defense Forces are there to protect their interests."

"It's okay if you forgot. So, while you're the Minister of Defense, everything is subject to the Ministry of Defense's announcement, right?"

"Of course." Taro Aso nodded.

"That's easy. The Ministry of Defense database doesn't contain any records of deployments to Iraq or South Sudan," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said. "How do you explain the conflict with the trajectory shown on the satellite image?"

"This should be the negligence of the Defense Ministry data entry clerk at the time." Taro Aso said expressionlessly: "Why? Councillor Shiraishi wants to hold the data entry clerk accountable for negligence, right? If so, as the Defense Minister at the time, I am willing to take responsibility for this negligence on behalf of my subordinates."

"But Iraq and South Sudan were both war zones at the time," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

“So what?” Aso replied. “Iraq and South Sudan are so big, not all of them are war zones.”

"As a peacekeeping Self-Defense Force, it is perfectly normal for us to go there to protect our compatriots and help them return home."

"But I have the marching diary," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, holding up the document in his hand. "It can clearly prove that the peacekeeping Self-Defense Force entered the war zone at that time."

"And engaged in battle with the troops at that time..."

“There were even heavy casualties…”

The entire Congress was in an uproar.

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at the same time.

The Pentagon, far away in North America, held another meeting.

Several four-star generals gathered around the table solemnly.

Trump also sat at the table.

In the projection.

A Type 055 tanker from a major Eastern country was approaching with a supply ship.

And at this time Fang Zuo.

Looking at this strange place around me,

shook his head.

Chapter 368 Fang Zuo's foundation for enlightenment, Taoist Master Zhang recognizes his aunt

Fang Zuo stood on a small hill with a calm expression, looking into the distance.

Countless soldiers were fighting below.

The shouts were thunderous and the war drums were breaking the clouds.

The rain of arrows blocked out the sun, the cavalry broke through the formation, and the armor collided like a tide.

The place of confrontation was filled with blood mist.

Corpses filled the ravines and severed limbs hung as flags.

Rivers of blood seeped into the cracked and scorched earth.

In terms of tactics and clothing, it is no different from ancient China.

This seems like a place exactly like Earth.

It's just that times are different.

Someone came over stealthily, patted Fang Zuo on the shoulder and shouted:

"Big Brother!!"

Fang Zuo turned around.

The guy himself had discovered him a long time ago.

He has been hiding on the hill next to him.

Shrinking and hiding.

Very vigilant.

It wasn't until he discovered me that he ran over.

Fang Zuo looked at this guy.

He is young and has a childish look on his face.

It looks like a high school or college student.

Wearing a black sportswear and carrying a KFC takeout bag.

He is dressed in modern clothes.

It forms an extremely strong contrast with the two armies in ancient costumes fighting in the distance.

"Brother... We're one of us! Did you travel through time? Or were you reborn?" This guy patted Fang Zuo's shoulder and asked in a low voice, pulling Fang Zuo back:

"There are too many stray arrows here. Let's move back a bit. Safety is the most important thing. Don't let us get here and die unexpectedly."

Fang Zuo remained silent.

Let him hold it.

A strong wind blew, and yellow dust flew up.

The guy patted the dust off the KFC takeout bag with a distressed look.

Seeing Fang Zuo frowning in silence, he continued:

"Brother, why don't you say anything? We are the same. You are wearing a suit. Don't tell me you are not a time traveler."

Seeing Fang Zuo still didn't speak, he asked doubtfully:

"Aren't you Chinese? Are you a Japanese? Or a Korean?"

"Palace Jade Wine?"

"Kong Ni Jiwa?"

"Oppa?"

"Fuck, is he mute?" He called out several times, and when he saw Fang Zuo still didn't say anything, he felt a little discouraged:

"I don't know if you can understand my simplified Chinese characters..."

He picked up a branch from the ground and prepared to write something on the ground for Fang Zuo to see.

"Where are you from, and where is this?"

Suddenly a voice came from above his head, which made him overjoyed.

"You're not mute, no, brother, I don't mean to scold you." The guy quickly stood up.

Seeing Fang Zuo staring at the KFC bag in his hand, he opened it generously.

Then he carefully took out a box of egg tarts and handed one to Fang Zuo: "Brother, don't blame me for being stingy. These are the only egg tarts I have left after traveling through time. I do have a cart of sexy lingerie, though. If you want, I can give you some."

Fang Zuo didn't hesitate to take it and ate it in two bites.

It turned out to be KFC’s egg tart.

The taste is not fake at all.