The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 301 The ability to control the world

The time is long, and it is golden autumn and October.

Maple red swaying in the garden.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, the Prime Minister left the grand mansion and walked towards the mansion where he lived.

There are a lot of rumors about this mansion, but the newly succeeded Hosokawa Momo doesn't care.

He is a puppet.

If you have a mansion, you have one at home, but the mansion is different. If you miss this village, you won’t have that shop.

The only tough measure he took in office was to clean up this cursed place that made previous prime ministers fearful.

The internal facilities are truly repaired to avoid the blood-red tap water mixed with rust flowing out as soon as the tap is turned on.

He was really taken aback at first, is this the residence where the prime minister lives?
The annual management fee of 1.6 million yuan does not know which mansion is managed, at least not this one.

After thinking about it, he still has no plan to track down the whereabouts of the annual management fee.

The opposition party had just had their house stolen, and if they messed with their people again, they might be bitten back and cause some scandal.

In his mouth, he advocates destroying corruption between the political and industrial circles, reforming the original system, and respecting the Constitution.

In fact, there are seven parties at the bottom.

A thankless decision-making is like a football, kicked back and forth, until the end is the next cabinet's business.

As a result, Hosokawa could only talk on TV, unable to carry out what he really wanted to do.

In line with the principle of breaking the jar, he started to go to work on time and leave work on time. He only waited for the term of office to come, and he retired and went home to live in a luxury house and play personal art.

This Prime Minister is inappropriate.

"Hey." Hosokawa sighed, and slowly returned to the prime minister's mansion. A woman who could vaguely see the old days walked in the Western-style hall, "Darling, guess who is here today?"

"Who is it?" Hosokawa Momo looked a little surprised, as few visitors came directly to the door.

"You'll know when you come here."

Kayoko blinked. The good family conditions and environment allowed her to maintain a bit of a girlish childishness. She took her husband's hand and walked to the living room.

Open the door, there are strangers inside.

"Look, Yincheng, Zheze, and Yuedao are here."

Kayoko smiled, happier than seeing her natal family.

Hosokawa was stunned, who is this?

While he was wondering, a knife suddenly pierced his chest.

Seeing this scene, Kayoko didn't panic, but smiled and said, "Tsukishima, you're being naughty again."

"Sorry, Aunt Kayoko, I just wanted to scare uncle."

Hidekuro Tsukishima drew out his knife, turned it into a bookmark, put it in his palm, and inserted it back into the book in his hand, "Uncle, long time no see."

Mo Hosokawa suddenly realized, just like a person realizes that he is dreaming, the moment of epiphany makes the world hazy.

"Kayoko, go down, I have something to talk to them."

"Yes, yes, you must stay for dinner later."

Kayoko said something, and obediently backed out of the door.

The moment the door was closed, Hosokawa knelt down on one knee and said, "Master Yincheng, Lord Zheze, and Lord Yuedao, you were really rude just now."

These three are the full manifesters, the real rulers, his benefactors, and the immortals who are regarded as fathers.

Hidekuro Tsukishima walked to the front, bowed his head and said, "Hosokawa, I have something to ask you. Do you know which research institute the captured Fullbringer is in?"

Hosokawa lowered his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know very well. The current cabinet is a mess of factions. Sometimes I only know about new policies when I read the news."

Hidekuro Tsukishima was slightly taken aback, he didn't know much about the domestic situation, and simply thought that the Prime Minister's words would probably be able to grasp all the information.

The result is a paper puppet.

"Who is the most powerful person in the cabinet?"

Hidekuro Tsukishima asked.

Hosokawa Mo replied: "Chief Secretary Taro Ozawa and Chief Cabinet Secretary Takeda Masayoshi, they have the greatest power."

"You should have the power to call them here, right?"

Xi Chuanmo lowered his head and said, "Yes, I will invite them to come here as a matter of urgency."

"Go down."

"Yes." Hosokawa nodded, exited the living room, and closed the door.

Hidekuro Tsukishima turned around and said, "It seems that we need to wait a little longer."

"It's okay, we have plenty of time to wait."

The man with the back combed his head leaned back, raised his legs and said, "As expected of the place where the Prime Minister lives, it's really impressive."

"If you have seen the chaebol's mansion, you will know how simple it is, without even a cup of good black tea."

The middle-aged man in the blindfold complained, and pushed the black tea aside in disgust.

"Haha, don't be so demanding."

Yincheng Kongwu let out a heroic laugh, took a sip of black tea in his hand, and said: "Reaper and Xu don't know what they are doing recently, fighting every day, it seems that they don't care about us.

Just take advantage of this opportunity to take charge of the entire country, and take this opportunity to gather the complete performers and strengthen our power. "

Tunze Tongzi shook his head and said, "It's better not to think too highly of the feelings of those politicians, as a superior, even one's own father can be betrayed."

Hidekuro Tsukishima looked at the Utopia, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm not so simple as to think that I can control them with the kindness of the past and insert them into their memories, including the huge organization behind them, and the fictional 300-year behind-the-scenes rule. right.

Therefore, it is still beneficial to read books frequently, and there will be no obvious mistakes in making up stories. "

Dong dong, there was a knock on the door, Hidekuro Tsukishima left his seat, pulled out the bookmark, and turned it into a sharp knife.

Ginjo Kugo shouted: "Come in."

The door opened, and Hosokawa led the two middle-aged men into the living room.

"Hosokawa, I thought you said you were going to meet some important person, but it turned out to be a kid and a blind man."

The fat middle-aged man cried out, and the door closed behind him, but he didn't care, until a knife pierced his chest, his eyes widened, "You?!"

The other person backed away in fright, and shouted: "Xochuan, if you have something to say, speak up!"

This method of assassination is so hard-core that it is hard to imagine that it is in Japan.

Hidekuro Tsukishima drew out his knife, dodged to the back of the man, and stabbed him down with the same knife.

Pulled it out, no blood came out.

Like Hosokawa Mo before, the two knelt down in unison, "Master Yincheng, Lord Zheze, and Lord Yuedao, long time no see. What happened to alert the three of you to come?"

Hidekuro Tsukishima turned the knife back into a bookmark and said, "Recently, someone is restarting the research project of the Manifestation Man. I heard that one person has been arrested. Where is the research institute?"

The slightly chubby man said: "Please wait a moment, I need to call and ask the people below."

"Well, it's best to give us a satisfactory answer."

Hidekuro Tsukishima said softly.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two of them, and they hurriedly started calling. They made six or seven calls in a row, and finally got the news.

(End of this chapter)