(If this version looks awkward, there is nothing the fireworks can do about it. The local telecommunications company has re-planned the fiber optic lines... Without internet, the layout cannot be adjusted)

Half an hour ago, in Taiwan B City, the conference call was full of tension.

"Have you, the police, figured out what that person was doing in Taiwan?" Taiwanese *** Masao Iwasato asked with a frown.

And he said you are not Japanese!

"How do we know? We have never seen him. This is his first time in Taiwan!" The police boss frowned and said, "This matter should be the responsibility of their military. What do they do for food? Maritime defense, so easy."

Just let people break through. Are you fucking women? You can break through with just one poke!"

"What the hell, you police are so powerful, why didn't I see you stop him in the city?" the navy man yelled angrily, "He drove a car, armed with guns and nuclear bombs, and rushed into a shopping mall.

, where are your police at this time?”

"We didn't receive a call from the police, how would I know!" The police boss began to act rogue.

The military and political affairs are separated, and the police and the military have nothing to do with each other, and they don't look down on each other at all. Besides, we are not in the same faction, and we have the kind of relationship that makes us want to have a fight every time we meet.

"Okay, stop arguing, intelligence department, have you received any information?" Masao Iwasato shouted twice, raising his voice.

"As far as we know, this gentleman has been negotiating business with the authorities in the mainland. It is said that he wants to build a very large agency factory to use the low wages in the mainland to produce products for some companies in the United States. We don't know how he suddenly came to us.

Here we are." The head of the intelligence department continued: "For such a big thing, the diplomatic side should know about it, right?"

"What does it have to do with us? He didn't send any diplomatic note. Of course we don't know." The foreign minister immediately began to blame.

"Oh, I wonder if you don't know how to ask?" the military boss said mockingly: "Diplomacy, communication, a mouth on your face can't just be used for eating, right?"

"I'll go to the *** and ask, who can I ask? Go and ask, do you think the U.S. Embassy knows anything about it?" The foreign minister slammed the table and cursed loudly. He really asked, and the result was that

It was a shame.

The U.S. Embassy said that this was a normal business transaction and they did not understand the situation. As for why there were destroyers and American soldiers?

Isn’t a destroyer a means of transportation on the sea?

The area around here is not safe enough. The east side is watching with eager eyes. Taking a destroyer can protect your own safety. As for the people under the umbrella, those are professional security guards. You understand the security, they are just protecting safety, don't make a fuss.

Does your family operate a guided missile destroyer for business purposes?

At that time, the Foreign Secretary scolded people, "Then why is he still going east and not driving a warship?"

"The U.S. government does not allow Mr. Sean's warship to approach the eastern ports or waters." The Yankee at the embassy shrugged, "We must prevent them from snatching the warship over. There is a lot of high-tech technology on it. If they copy it,

It’s broken.”

The Foreign Minister was stunned on the spot. Is it OK if he was snatched away?

There were so many flaws that he didn’t know what to say for a while. When he was ridiculed by the military, he became even more angry, "The U.S. government prohibits Umbrella warships from approaching the eastern ports for fear of being robbed. Now they have warships."

They’ve all arrived, why don’t you grab one and try it!”…

"We already have it ourselves, why do we still need to snatch it?" the military boss sneered.

"Okay, everyone, shut up!" Iwazato Masao yelled angrily, and a group of people stopped talking.

Every time they encounter a problem that needs to be solved, this group of people always argue endlessly, and never solve the problem smoothly.

Noisy and bickering, when the matter is over, when will the bickering be over.

This time was no exception. As soon as everyone received the news that Sean's people were evacuating the building, they immediately changed their attitude.

"Ahem, we received a call. The person who just protected us appeared in Taimao Mall. We have mobilized a large number of police forces and will arrive at the scene soon!" the police boss said with a slight cough.

"Ah

They left and you arrived, and sure enough, the police are always the last to arrive at the scene, and the floor cleaning is very professional!" The military boss continued to taunt.

"Shit, doesn't it take time to mobilize the police force? It can be calculated and arranged in advance. If it weren't for some waste that cost taxpayers so much money and has so much advanced equipment but it's useless, why not use it?

Do you need us, the police, to wipe your butts?" The police boss got angry when he mentioned this matter.

It was originally supposed to be intercepted by the military, but in the end they were like idiots who stretched out their hands to help us in without waiting for anyone to stab them. It was all sticky and the police had to come and wipe their butts!

It makes me sick just thinking about it.

Iwazato Masao hung up the phone with a bang. He didn't want to hear them arguing. He rubbed his hair with a headache. He just left and pretended that nothing happened.

At this point, he still trusts his officials in turning big things into trivial matters.

They are professionals!

…

The protective umbrella had just left the building. Within a minute, more than 30 police cars arrived at the square in front of the building as if they had been waiting nearby.

More than 100 police officers came down, the atmosphere and pomp were just like the real thing.

"Are there any casualties?" The policeman in the command car in the middle asked in a low voice with his headset on his ear.

"No, I confirmed it twice. I just came to talk to someone and then left!" The other end reported in a low voice.

"What? Conversation?" The sergeant's eyes almost popped out of his head, "Let's have a fucking conversation and bring a warship over?"

"It's American soldiers and helicopter gunships. They're crazy. They're so crazy!"

The police chief went crazy and cursed wildly into the phone. In less than an hour, do you know how much trouble he got into?

"What should we do now? Many citizens are asking about the situation. How should we answer?" The subordinates had to interrupt the police chief to vent his emotions.

"Let's just say..." The sergeant gathered his emotions, rolled his eyes and said, "Just say that we are conducting a joint spy capture exercise. The spies in the east are very cunning and like to exchange information in crowded places.

He used people passing by as cover and blended into the crowd to hide himself at critical moments, making the arrest extremely difficult."

"Today is a test, simulating a real test to discover problems that may be encountered in actual arrests." The more he said it, the smoother it became. In the end, the police chief himself believed it.

"Well, don't forget to bring the person involved back and shut him up."...

"Okay, I understand." After hanging up the call, the person handling affairs inside the building sighed, why is he the police chief!

This lie comes as soon as you open your mouth, so I won’t say it anymore. The key is that this lie is quite decent. If you didn’t know the cause and effect, you would almost fucking believe it.

Qu Hongzhi was brought under control, and the police issued an announcement as quickly as possible.

Even though they were yelling at each other during the conference call and wanting to tear each other alive, as soon as the police announcement came out, all units did not need to communicate at all and immediately cooperated seamlessly to eliminate the impact.

This is politics.

…

"Hello, Mr. Sean, it's our honor to have you here!" As soon as Iwazato Masao saw Sean, he immediately walked up a few steps and shook hands.

Sean came all the way, so naturally he couldn't just settle a fonn and leave.

Fonn already exists, is TSMC still far behind?

Sean smiled and shook hands with the Japanese person, "I'm also very happy. Taiwan is a beautiful city. This is my first time here, but the enthusiasm of Taiwanese people has infected me. If I have the chance, I will

Come often."

"Of course, that's great. We welcome you very much. When the time comes, Mr. Sean will tell you in advance that we can hold a grand welcome ceremony for Mr. Sean. Otherwise, we can't express our respect for you!" Iwasato Masao laughed.

He was very cheerful and didn't mention anything about what happened an hour ago.

It's like it doesn't exist.

His speech is also very artistic.

Welcome ceremony or something, as long as Sean

If you say hello in advance, you won't be caught off guard like today.

Sean smiled and nodded, retracting his hand. Lorraine next to him took a step forward, picked up a sprayer and pointed it at Sean's hand.

After spraying it a few times, Sean rubbed it back and forth carefully. Anyone who wasn't blind could tell that he was doing cleaning work.

so……

Iwazato Masao was completely stunned. Was he washing his hands?

This must be washing hands, right?

Do you dislike my dirty hands?

It is unbearable!

How can I, the dignified leader of Wanwan, bear such shame and humiliation in public!

If you want to insult me, do it in private!

Seeing that Sean wiped his hands with a white silk handkerchief after cleaning, Masao Iwasato asked loudly with an "angry" look on his face: "Mr. Sean really likes to be clean. This is good and helps to maintain health. The United States is indeed

It’s a civilized society, ha, ha ha ha.”

"I'm really sorry. I have a bit of mysophobia and mental illness. I tried a lot of methods to no avail. This has bothered me for a long time and is easily misunderstood." Sean said, throwing away the silk handkerchief behind his hands.

I packed it in a garbage bag for the bodyguards around me.

"No, no, I think this is very good!" Masao Iwasato licked his face and said, "Mysophobia will indeed cause you to encounter a lot of troubles in social activities. This method is very good. I believe everyone can understand it. Cleanliness and hygiene

It can never be a bad habit!"

"I feel relieved if you think so." Sean was fighting with the Japanese leader haha.
To be continued...