I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

"Suicide! It's all suicide!"

A day and a night have passed since the Wujiashan incident. Although the sudden rainstorm last night covered up the momentum, it gradually fermented during the day.

At night, there were overwhelming reports of 360 degrees, and several major TV stations continued to follow up on this matter.

Such a appalling religious accident reminded many elderly viewers of the Shinrikyo poison gas attack in the last century.

Under such pressure from public opinion, the Saitama Police Headquarters also had to hold a press conference overnight.

"That's right! It was suicide. All the dead in the Wujiashan incident were suicides! This is a mass suicide."

The head of the Saitama Police Headquarters, with a square face, said sonorously and forcefully in front of the reporters in the audience.

Uchiha Ming in front of the TV was a little stunned when he heard it. When he went to the headquarters of the Orthodox Association, did he deal with the monks who were the dead spirits summoned by the reincarnation of the leader?

The reporters in the audience looked at each other in disbelief.

Although Japan is a big suicide country, the suicide rate is one of the highest in the world, and the cases that the police can't solve will habitually infer suicide, and finally close the case hastily, but the Wujiashan incident has so many people committing suicide collectively, it is too nonsense up.

"Zhengshinhui is a new religion registered in Chichibu County, Saitama Prefecture, and it has been three years ago..."

The Minister of Police looked serious, gave a brief introduction, and then produced a lot of incriminating evidence about Zhengxinhui.

"Although Zhengxinhui is a new religion in name, it is a criminal group involved in financial violence crimes such as fraud, kidnapping, and murder in private! Our Saitama Police Headquarters has been eyeing Zhengxinhui for a long time."

Shocking crimes spit out from the mouth of the police minister.

After reading for five full minutes, he took a breath before continuing:

"Our Saitama Police Headquarters has made continuous efforts to collect criminal evidence and gather police force, and we are preparing to destroy the evil den of Zhengxinhui in one fell swoop today!"

Justice shines in the eyes of the Minister of Police.

"But the leader of the Orthodox Church got the news in advance. He knew that the crime was unforgivable and unforgivable, so he entangled a group of loyal followers and set fire to himself at the Wujiashan headquarters!"

The Minister of Police came to a conclusion in a straight voice.

"So this is suicide! It's collective suicide!"

A reporter asked, "May I ask how many people died?"

"Sixty-one people."

The Minister of Police returned without blinking his eyes, and then squeezed his eyes, his eyes were a little wet, and he said with a sob:

"Fortunately, after the identification of the remains by our police headquarters and the inventory of the members and believers of the Orthodox Church, no innocent citizens were killed in this accident. Otherwise, otherwise, I can only resign as the head of the Saitama Police Headquarters... ..."

"According to the news I got, the Wujiashan incident was actually a violent attack, and the Zhengxin Society was caught in a pot!" shouted a young reporter.

"fake new!"

The Minister of Police, who was still tearfully self-criticizing, immediately denied:

"Rumors, 100% rumors! We are very safe in Japan, how could such a serious violent attack happen?"

The Minister of Police kept this stupefied look in his heart, and after the press conference was over, he would kick this reporter and the media behind him out of the press club.

The press club is an intermediary organization between Japan's unique mass media and government offices at all levels. On the surface, it is just a social group in the media industry.

Because of the need to control public opinion, the official spokesperson often communicates with major media at meetings other than press conferences, so that they can get exclusive information at the first time, or exchange information and interests, and ensure the press club's support. Members can monopolize sources of information for a long time.

In return, the press club naturally had to give the officials face and kept silent on key points.

Obviously, all the people invited to this press conference were members of the press club, so how could there be such ignorant guys?

Under the table where the TV cameras couldn't see, the police minister hurriedly stomped his feet, sat in a wheelchair, and was pushed to the front of the stage with the director of the Chichibu Department still on an IV.

The director of the Chichibu Department, regardless of the fact that he was still on an IV in his arm, threw himself from the wheelchair to the ground in one go, and knelt down to apologize in front of the camera!

When the Director of Chichibu raised his head, he was already crying like a diabetes insipidus. It is hard to imagine that a big man can shed so many tears.

He said hoarsely that he did not discover the cancer of the Zhengxin Society early and caused so much trouble to the whole country. He was solely responsible for all the responsibility, and he resigned from the post of director!

Then the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs stood up and spoke, saying that this was just an unrepresentative religious incident.

A representative of the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology said that religious groups across the country will be investigated in the near future to ensure that no black sheep like the Zhengshin Society will appear again.

Nami Sakaki was not very interested in the news about the Mt. Takeko incident. During the press conference, she always yawned and drank beer, looking listless.

But seeing that the press conference was coming to an end, she felt refreshed.

"Come, come! It will appear soon."

The final press conference ended with the head of the Saitama Police Headquarters and all the police bureaucrats bowing and apologizing at a uniform ninety degrees.

"I knew I would bow and apologize at the end."

Sakaki Nami forced herself to watch until the end, seeing such a spectacular scene of apology, it felt like a worthwhile trip.

"Speaking of which, these new religions are really dangerous. I was on the Sobu Line yesterday, and there was a Unified Church Obasan who wanted to introduce me to men from the peninsula. What the hell, I have a hunch that sooner or later these religions will be completely eliminated. A big news bigger than the Wujiashan incident came out."

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Namiru Sakaki lazily stretched her waist, and stood up drunkenly.

"Sister Namiliu, do you have a place to stay in Tokyo? It's so late, would you like to stay at my house for one night?"

Seeing Nami Sakaki drinking a little too much, Naruto Uchiha said a little worried.

"No, no, I came here today just to see my sister and Mingzi, and I have to prepare for the entry tomorrow. I have already sent a line to my roommate."

Suddenly there was the sound of a car horn honking at the gate, Nami Ryu Sakaki picked up the phone and looked at it, and said with a smile:

"She said that she has arrived, so bye bye."

Sakaki Namiru walked out of the living room with steady steps, put on her shoes and went out, Naruto Uchiha followed behind with a little worry.

Nami Ryu Sakaki approached a white car at the corner of the Uchiha mansion, opened the door and got in.

The driver was a beautiful big sister with big black waves, she nodded to Naruto Uchiha and drove away.

Naruto Uchiha returned to the living room, and the TV was still reporting the causes and consequences of the Mukoyama incident. Uchiha took out his mobile phone to browse the news, and the headline on the mobile phone news was also the Mukoshan incident.

He flipped through several pages, but couldn't find any news related to the Makoto Group of Edogawa Ward.

Naruto Uchiha raised his head and looked at the expert professor who was talking on TV, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sneer:

"fake news!"