41. Minister of Beiyuan
Hearing Yoko Kobayashi.
Beiyuan Nanfeng thought of something and couldn't help but smile: "I thought you policemen were all the same as those in TV series, not afraid of power. When facing power, they immediately found ways to investigate, and then they would encounter trouble and setbacks in the middle, but they would definitely cheer up in the end, arrest the real prisoner and give the world a bright world."
"That's because you watched too many TV shows."
Yoko Kobayashi also laughed: "It's not that simple. In fact, the plot of the TV series is more likely to be at a higher level of setback."
"Congratulations on ruining another fantasy of mine."
Beiyuan Nanfeng leaned on the chair, with his neck resting on the back of the chair, looking at the ceiling: "By the way, who is the father-in-law of the rising star of the Metropolitan Police Department?"
Yoko Kobayashi was silent for a moment and asked, "...Are you sure you want to know?"
Beiyuan Nanfeng: "Isn't this nonsense?"
"Then you promise me first, you can't deal with Minister Kajiyama and Director of Police. I'll tell you again."
"oh?"
Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little curious and sat upright: "It's harder to deal with than the police chief?"
Kobayashi Yoko was stunned for a moment, then said with a strange look: "The police chief is also difficult to deal with, but yesterday he and everyone in the police department underestimated you. You were too unexpected and he didn't react for a while... But you were right. To some extent, this deputy director is indeed more difficult to deal with than the police chief."
"Okay, let's talk about it, who is the father-in-law of this deputy director?"
"Why don't I tell her fiancée's name."
Kobayashi Yoko took a sip of coffee: "Takiko, before she got married, she has no surname for the time being, but she has a title - Prince Fushimi Miyaki Takiko, who is currently the priest of Ise Temple."
Beiyuan Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then pulled the corner of his mouth, giving the illusion that the world was really small.
"...No wonder, so his father-in-law is the emperor of Edo Castle on the side?"
"Otherwise."
Kobayashi Yoko asked back: "And you are the God-Ching-Order, you should know the meaning behind the Ise God-Ching-Governor’s priesthood? This is even more important, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is more difficult to deal with than the police chief."
"Can the husband of the Nei Prince still enter politics?" Beiyuan Nanfeng asked casually.
Yoko Kobayashi blew the coffee in the cup and replied: "You were seventeen years old and even slapped the police chief in the face... The previous traditions have basically disappeared after the recovery. The current acting Prime Minister of the Cabinet, the left wing who is struggling to support the political arena on the right, has heard that they are almost forced by the royal family and the Prince Fushimi Miyaki Satoko Nai to jump off the building. From this point, you can understand the power of the imperial power."
Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment and nodded: "I understand."
"So, let's give up on this line."
Yoko Kobayashi slowly put down her coffee, patted her skirt, and then faced Niharahara Nanfeng. Suddenly, she bowed hard to him at 90 degrees: "I'm very sorry, I've caused you trouble, let you run around, and even offended Minister Kajiyama and Chief of Police of the Security Department. But in the end, this result is really - very sorry."
“…”
Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the mature woman who lowered her head and clenched her fists with her hands tightly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of implicating me?"
“There are considerations in this regard.”
Kobayashi Yoko clenched her fists again and replied: "This case is becoming more and more complicated as the Tianxuan team intervenes, and there are more and more mixed things. You just took Ryukikai away, and then what happened last night happened, which made me realize that this may not be as simple as a case. If I continue to investigate, I may be fine, but all the pressure will come to you, because now Tianxuan team is at the forefront, which is not fair.
So let’s go back to the regular investigation, which involves internal affairs. I plan to report the case of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department and let the internal department investigate.”
"I don't really care, but..."
Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Yoko Kobayashi who had not straightened his waist for a long time: "You decide for yourself, I'm just here to help. If you are sure to give up, I won't interfere with you."
“Thank you very much.”
Then Yoko Kobayashi straightened her waist, stroked her hair on her temples, and picked up her coffee again: "Then..."
"Northern wind!"
Just when Kobayashi Yoko was about to speak.
Shinnaga Kitsuki, wearing an elegant red dress, held the hem of the skirt and suddenly rushed in with a look of dissatisfaction.
"What kind of ecstasy did you give that old man in the Divine House? Why did you become the Minister of the Selected Department? You are only seventeen years old! I worked diligently and worked hard for so many years, and I didn't have any fucks! Are you selling your ass??"
As soon as he rushed in.
Suyong Jiyue grabbed Beiyuan Nanfeng's collar and shook him hard, looking like he gritting his teeth.
"?" The north wind slowly raised a question mark.
"Suzuko Nikai has not become the minister, you have only been here for a few days!"
Suyong Jiyue was still chattering: "Explain it to me!"
"……I have to respect you a little more, and you must always be the head of the Section Chief!"
Nanfeng Kitahara finally reacted, patted Suyong Jiyue's hand off, and carefully sorted out her collar.
"you……"
Suyong Jiyue looked at him gritted her teeth.
Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her.
The two of them stared at each other for a while.
Suyong Jiyue suddenly took a deep breath, put away her gritting expression, and turned to smile.
"Okay, Minister Kitahara, Chief Sudun said it's too early for you."
She pulled over the chair that Kitanohara Nanfeng had just sat down, sat down on herself, then raised her slender legs and put them on her left leg: "In addition, I have a few more things to notify you. In addition to your administrative order as minister, the police chief also asked you to go to the director's office in the afternoon to describe the details of the wild dog attack that occurred at the entrance of the police station yesterday. And as soon as possible! Constrain the internal affairs class, countermeasure class and mirror class director in the Tianxuan Department, especially the head of the countermeasure department, the director of the countermeasure department, and the head of the mirror class, especially the head of the countermeasure department.
In addition, most importantly, you need to assign candidates to fill the vacancy, as well as the position of deputy director of the countermeasures class, and the position of deputy director of the Jingshe class."
North Yuan South Wind: "…"
"So, have you figured out what to do?"
Sunyoki stood up again, approached Nihara Nanfeng, and opened his red lips slightly: "Minister..."
“…”
Nanfeng Kitahara showed a disgusting expression, leaned back, and patted her ass hard.
Sunyoki was immediately furious.
Next second.
Beiyuan Nanfeng sensitively avoided her scratching her face, becoming more and more disgusted.
"Minister Kitahara."
Kobayashi Yoko suddenly interrupted and shouted to Nanfeng Beiyuan, attracting the attention of the two in time.
Kitahara Nanfeng looked away from Suyon Jiyue and looked at her.
Yoko Kobayashi held the cup and sighed: "Look, this is where reality is different from TV series."
After saying that.
She thought for a while, put down her cup, came to Nanfeng Kitahara, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "This is the method of these bastards. As a friend, I will give you a piece of advice and handle your relationship with Sumiko Nichi. Don't be greedy for power."
“…”
When Beiyuan Nanfeng heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
Kobayashi Yoko straightened her waist and looked at him in confusion.
"They probably regret it."
Chapter completed!