Chapter 190 The King of Hell and the Imp (please subscribe)
Pain, shame, powerlessness.
Then comes fear.
In just a few months after the world changed, Daisuke Asari once again experienced the feeling of losing the social benefits of a high-ranking public official.
This kind of feeling called "loser" has never been experienced in the past few decades.
In his previous life, this was something he imposed on others.
Political opponents, subordinates, or affected fish. They are just things crawling and wailing under his wrist.
But it won’t be him after all!
Even if the great changes in the world caused his status to plummet, he did not think it was due to his ability.
That was a disaster caused by Titan! It was a natural disaster!
But today, he lost again.
There was no way to argue, because he lost at the hands of a "person".
This is an opponent he has never met before, a "person" he has never met before.
His experience, skills, and power behind him were completely useless to him.
Because all his power and status come from the default social rules of this society.
A rule that he has played through.
But Bai Tang Jing itself is just like his "black ship" metaphor.
That's a brand new rule.
So he failed miserably.
Faced with his own obstruction and vague threats, Bai Tangjing did not get angry or flinch.
It's not like he deduced that he lost his mind and slapped him into pieces.
He just calmly and confidently presented him with a fact.
——The new rules are here, and it doesn’t matter to me that you are playing around in the old rules.
This completely defeated Asari Daisuke.
Before Bai Tang Jing spoke to Asari Daisuke, although he had always behaved like a standard humble "social animal".
But with the persistence of his faith, he still gives people a sense of "firmness and uprightness".
But when Bai Tangjing shattered his belief in an understatement and put him at the center of the storm.
His whole body felt "paralyzed".
Baidang Jing stood in front of Asari Daisuke and patted his shoulder gently.
The force is controlled so well that even ordinary people will never feel the impact.
But Asari Daisuke's arm seemed to be completely powerless, shaking from being slapped.
The shadow cast by the tall and straight figure and the wide windbreaker shrouded Asari Daisuke's entire body in darkness.
Bai Tangjing said softly: "Adjust your mood, Mr. Team Leader. You can't give up on your work halfway."
"You have done what you can. Now, speak to the communicator, call a group of people, and send this truck to my warehouse. The rest is a problem between me and your boss. Understood
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Daisuke Asari didn't respond, just his head lowered and immersed in the shadows.
Bai Tangjing smiled slightly when he saw this.
It seems he already understands.
He turned around and walked to Sam, who was still leaning on the car to watch the movie, and invited him to get on a Japanese government car with him.
"Let's drive to Tokyo."
Bai Tangjing, who was sitting in the back seat, told the driver that he was very polite and drove away without asking any questions.
Sam and Bai Tangjing sat together, with a constant look of dissolute playfulness on their faces.
But his eyes were staring deeply at the young man beside him.
"I said, you really are. How many months past the age of sixteen?"
After pondering for a while, Sam spoke.
After watching the whole process, his heart was far less calm than his face.
This kid's life information is now not expensive in the international market because there are so many of them.
The above description is indeed exaggerated. He was exaggerated before he became a giant beast.
But the performance just now cannot be described as "exaggerated", right?!
I have lived in a profit-seeking adoptive family since I was a child. I have never been abroad and have never seen the world.
There is no need to go into details about the results of martial arts practice, which can be explained by genius.
The results that allowed me to skip a grade to enter the University of Tokyo and the income from financial investment can also be attributed to my smart mind.
but!
I have not received any political training, teaching, courses, and even social practice experience, and I was completely blank a few months ago!
He has not even come into contact with many people in his life!
But what happened to the performance just now?
Is that really a judgment that a genius who only has more than half of his life experience of sixteen years old can make?
Shouldn't an unfrustrated genius be more sensitive and explosive in the face of contempt and malice?
This is what surprised Sam the most.
——The sense of insight that comes from life experience.
"The other party is a force that can carry out large-scale personnel changes in such an important department as Japan in a few minutes."
"If you say they can treat Japan's government like a doll, I won't doubt it."
"And even in the face of such a huge force, ordinary people are used as tentacles to obstruct, persuade, and even despise you. You did not resort to violence or mess around. Instead, you used his principles and rules from beginning to end.
To defeat him head-on."
"You were calm, calm and confident throughout the whole process. To be honest, you kind of scared me, Bai Tang."
Bai Tangjing didn't comment on Sam's provocation, and just chuckled and played with the mobile phone he just took out.
"Sam, you said after sending away the 'little devil', when will the 'King of Hell' come looking for you?"
"What?" Sam couldn't understand the republican slang.
But before he could ask again, the cell phone that Bai Tangjing was spinning in his hand began to ring with a pleasant sound.
"Jingle Bell-"
The caller ID showed an unfamiliar landline.
Bai Tangjing seemed to have expected it and answered the phone smoothly.
"Mr. Shirodo, I'd like to meet you, Yusuke."
An old, sleepy, but energetic voice came out of the microphone.
This name is the current Prime Minister of Japan.
Bai Tangjing also greeted warmly.
"I'm really flattered. Hello, Mr. Prime Minister."
It seemed that the boy's good attitude made the other person on the phone breathe a sigh of relief.
The Prime Minister also breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, his tone suddenly switched to a solemn mood, which was very abrupt and deliberate.
Bai Tangjing didn't think that a seasoned politician, even if he was the Minister of Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries, would be so poor in acting ability.
It is very likely that this is a deliberate "switching feeling" in order to make him aware of his importance.
"I am very sorry for my lax conduct and causing obstacles to your actions."
Bai Tangjing just chuckled and did not respond.
This is also a response in itself.
The Prime Minister's voice stiffened suddenly.
This was different from what he expected.
An old man. An old man with a high position of power, who is legally the highest leader of your country. He apologized to you in such an amiable manner that he almost humbled himself, but you didn’t respond at all?!
Even if you are arrogant because of your talent and strength, you should still show some courtesy based on your age!
In a country like Hinomoto that pays attention to etiquette and rules, Satomi Yusuke has not encountered such cold treatment for a long time because of his status and age.
So much so that he forgot how to deal with it.
But after all, he has been in the position of prime minister for almost half a year, and this is not a problem for the city government.
The Prime Minister's words remained polite and cordial.
"This time there was a problem with the department's personnel selection process, and we are deeply sorry for that."
"Ah - it is obviously a cooperation bridge department with important people like the giant beasts. It is obviously the giant beasts who have taken over the most dangerous battles, but we have mixed in the people whose lives have been ruined by the giant beasts. I'm really sorry that my emotions hindered my mission."
"However, please leave those trucks and the dangerous goods on them to our Japanese government for management."
"Those trucks are indeed goods that have passed road inspection and customs. If they are within the government, we can still follow this clue and pursue them all the way, but if they are delivered to you."
Firstly, you have no manpower, and secondly, you cannot access the government affairs system. Check the hammer.
What happened to the giant beast? Can you read a huge and messy document like a mountain and sea in an instant, or can you identify the location of the problematic file and the background of the problematic person with just one glance?
It is not necessary to rely on the organizational system to conduct investigations!
The Prime Minister's words were reasonable and reasonable, and Bai Tang couldn't help but nod his head.
"Oh." The young man nodded, "I won't pay."
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly paused, and then there was a sound of breathing heavily.
Bai Tangjing said calmly: "Why, it's unexpected? You are the prime minister of my country, and you are old enough to be my grandfather. So, I, a commoner, must unconditionally agree to your plea to me?"
The Prime Minister said solemnly: "No, that's not the case."
Bai Tangjing asked back: "Then is there any problem with me doing this?"
After all, the Prime Minister is a veteran, and he immediately said: "Legal, you do not have the qualifications to seize trucks and stolen goods!"
"So, the Japanese government has the qualifications to issue ordinary road passes to high-risk items?"
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The boy's smile became gentler.
But Sam sitting next to him only felt a chill.
"Get it clear, Prime Minister. The residents of Kyushu Island, and even the entire population of Hinomoto, are now frightened to death by the tragedy in Bedlord City. Tsk, tsk, tsk, the death toll is hundreds of thousands in one day!"
"If they knew at this time, the dangerous goods that are the culprits actually have a lot of legal documents and passes."
"I vaguely remember that there is a 'popular vote' in Japan's elections, right?"
Under Bai Tangjing's gentle tone, the voice on the other end of the phone seemed to have been disconnected.
But the young man's voice quickly turned cold at this moment.
"Mr. Minister of Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries, do you want me to remind you how long it is until the general election?"
At this time, even the breathing on the other end of the phone was suppressed by the words.
Bai Tangjing nodded and said softly into the phone: "So, Satomi Yusuke."
"I'm giving you face, you'd better hold on to it."
"drop--"
The sound of the phone hanging up was intertwined with the driver's panicked horn.
"Ten, I'm very sorry! I will drive well! I will drive well next!"
The driver was sweating profusely, his eyes were wandering around due to nervousness, and he was shouting loudly.
"I said, why don't we get out of the car and see if we scare people."
Sam said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
He didn't want the driver to die in his own hands because he heard news he shouldn't have heard.
This kind of thing is so disgusting!
"Who do you think I am, Sam? Don't worry, there's nothing secret about these things. After all, the whole thing went through his department, didn't it?"
Bai Tangjing pointed his chin at the driver.
He can come with the action team, and the truck matter is no secret to him.
And the threat to the Prime Minister?
It's strange that a driver who has climbed to this position has never heard of such an exchange of interests.
"It's a pity that the person we found is not the 'King of Hell', but at best an 'impermanence'."
"And instead of caring about the driver, why not take this time to think about how to confess the news about your father to your sister?"
"Eh?! You want me to tell you?! Didn't I already tell you?"
Sam's fuss made his exoskeleton click.
It was obvious that he was very nervous about meeting his half-sister.
Bai Tangjing looked expressionless and tilted his head to look at him, "Have I told you before? I am not familiar with Mr. Yohji and I have no feelings for him. I am not suitable to say such things. Besides,"
"and?"
"You probably don't want to see my reaction when Saeko sheds tears, right?"
Sam, who was hiding his nervousness by scratching his head, suddenly froze.
The iceberg covering a sea surface and an entire mountain cliff flashed through his mind.
In the end, he could only nod dejectedly.
"All right."
Just think it's for the sake of my sister's house.
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And far away in the Prime Minister's Residence in Tokyo.
Prime Minister Hinomoto, who was dressed in pajamas and with sleepy mist in his eyes, had just put down the outdated landline phone in his hand.
He scratched the top of his sparse head, looking helpless.
"Everyone, it seems I can't help you."
In front of this octogenarian old man, there were three figures sitting or standing scattered in the room.
The high-quality leather sofa creaked under the body of a dark-skinned Latino muscular man.
He held a cigar in his hand, but the cigarette body was so thick that ordinary people couldn't even hold it between his fingers. Compared with his muscular palm, it was as small as a lady's cigarette.
Taking a deep breath, it was like the entire air in the room was sucked into his lungs through the cigar.
Then spit it out in one breath.
The sound of the wind even made Yusuke Satomi's silk nightgown float.
Muteba Gizenga, who had participated in the boxing match and was covered in obscene tattoos, was currently wearing a suit and leather shoes and was standing at the door with a short man in camouflage pants wearing a turban.
Muteba's eyes looked like ordinary people's at this moment.
He seemed to be the spokesman among the three, and he took a step forward to get closer to the Prime Minister.
The face is still the same as before, with an instinctive and playful smile.
"It's expected, Mr. Prime Minister. If a character like Bai Tangjing is really given up as soon as you say it, then I will really get chills down my spine even when I play with women."
The man in the headscarf said nothing, while the Hispanic man sitting on the sofa chuckled disdainfully, but did not speak.
"So." Muteba spoke again, "How are you prepared in other aspects?"
The Prime Minister frowned with a headache, "The notes and notices have been edited and will be sent out tomorrow. Don't worry. Everyone will cooperate."
"After all, over there in the United States, a giant beast with a strength of only 50,000 horses is running for president with great fanfare like a clown, and his support rate is terrifyingly high! This is very exciting! The emerging power wants to eat the cake. thing."
Muteba's tone was natural.
"There is no one from the United States of America here!" He first corrected the Prime Minister.
Then he said with a joking smile: "As for that 50,000-horse clown, he will no longer appear in the political arena of the United States soon."
"Ah - I hope so. Letting people who have no ability to govern come to power will really bring suffering to the people!"
Satomi Yusuke struggled to get up from his desk, "Sorry, I can't stay up late, so I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, three figures were left behind in the dim light.
He walked out of the study with his eyes lowered.
It wasn't until the shadows of the three people were left behind the door that a cold light flashed in the eyes of this old man with sparse hair and a kind face.
"'Minister of Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries'. You kid, you really dare to say that!"
The good old man in politics used to be said to have no desires or desires.
But even for such a person, after sitting at the pinnacle of power in Hinomoto for several months, his ambition and desire for power are already ready to go.
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