A week later, the Prime Minister's Office of Japan.

The Prime Minister sat in the office with a pale face, staring at the confidants with cold eyes, all of the government's ministers and senior officials. The kidnapping at the airport a week ago made the Prime Minister's Office in a mess. Although the Prime Minister's Office once again defeated the imperial power, the Prime Minister's Office's prestige was ruined and its status fell to freezing point. Everyone was full of doubts about the ruling party, and all kinds of insults filled the streets and alleys.

With the help of Sam's country, the Prime Minister learned that Luo Zheng and others jumped into the sea and escaped on a nuclear submarine, but there was no sufficient evidence and could not publicly declare the condemnation of China, so he had to strictly order its own nuclear submarine to encircle and hunt down. Sam's country also sent an aircraft carrier battle group to help and participate in the pursuit operation, but still allowed China's aircraft carrier to escape.

It has been a week, and the Prime Minister has every reason to believe that China's nuclear submarine has returned. He originally thought that with the help of Sam, he could catch the aircraft carrier, but things went against his wishes. Now, he must face the anger of the people and give the people an explanation, which led to this office meeting.

"Everyone tell me, what should I do?" The Prime Minister said tiredly. The safe escape of terrorists made Japan look disgraceful and the Prime Minister's Mansion. As the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Prime Minister knew that he had an unshirkable responsibility and was mentally prepared to step down, but he was not willing to accept it.

Everyone also realized the seriousness of the problem, but no one had a better way. After a while, the conference room was quiet and even breathing could be heard clearly. A depressing atmosphere spread. The Prime Minister looked at everyone with a cold face. Seeing that everyone was not speaking, he said coldly: "You don't say anything, then let me say it."

"Prime Minister, it is my dereliction of duty. I have not investigated the official origin of the terrorists clearly. I am willing to accept any punishment." The head of the intelligence department quickly stated.

"It's meaningless to say this. What's the use of punishing you? Can you recover the losses? Although our direct losses are still under statistics this time by terrorist attacks, there are data that have been shown to exceed 100 billion yuan. This data is only preliminary, and in fact far exceeds this data. It is the biggest loss of our country since World War II." The Prime Minister's Office said coldly, looking at everyone with a cold look, and continued: "This is a shame to the country, and it is also a shame to you and me."

No one dared to say anything. The damaged roads, damaged power grids, and casualties, bombed airports and planes were all huge losses. Everyone knows the Prime Minister's worries and anger, so how dare they jump out and touch this brow at this time?

"Has Sora Ishii found it?" the Prime Minister asked, looking at the intelligence officer.

"Reported that the terrorists used aviation fuel, and many places in the airport were burned out. The fire took three days and three nights to extinguish. Even the corpse turned into ashes and could not be found. Although some people who tried to escape were caught, no valuable things were interrogated. These people said that they did not see Sora Ishii at the last moment. I guess Sora Ishii committed suicide and turned into ashes." The intelligence officer quickly explained.

Although this explanation is nonsense, no one pointed it out. The Prime Minister also needed this conclusion to appease the anger of the people. He knew it was unreliable, but he didn't point it out. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Fortunately, the hostages have all returned, and the injured security guards and airport police have also received timely treatment, otherwise we will suffer greater losses."

"Prime Minister, why don't you ask China for an explanation?" a Gao Shen suddenly said.

"Do you have evidence? Can you bear the anger of China without evidence?" The Prime Minister looked at the high sect with dissatisfaction and shouted. He couldn't figure out why this guy didn't have some common sense, but found that the other party threw a hidden look over. He was stunned. He suddenly reacted, nodded understandingly, and said coldly: "But it is not impossible, but it requires strategy. If the government doesn't say it, it can let the people say it. At least it can lead the anger of the people to China. At worst, we can come out to calm it down at that time."

"People's anger needs to be vented. As long as we control it properly and organize some activities properly, we can not only vent the anger of the people on China, but also enhance national unity. We can also calm down and thoroughly investigate this matter and see what is going on behind this. In addition, we call on the United Nations to crack down on the Hook tribe internationally and raise the issue of establishing a military self-protection." The Foreign Minister seriously proposed.

When the Prime Minister heard this, his eyes lit up. Japan only has a self-defense force and cannot establish its own army. There is no country even an army. This is the eternal pain in the hearts of Japanese nationalism. He took the opportunity to propose to build an army to protect itself, which is reasonable and can also unite people's hearts and enhance the prestige of the Prime Minister's Office. He said with satisfaction: "This proposal is very good, and I will leave it to you to be fully responsible."

"Yes." The Foreign Minister agreed seriously.

Civil action, calling for counter-terrorism, and the establishment of a national army, if these three points are implemented in place, the Prime Minister is fully confident of regaining the approval rating and is in a good mood. He continued: "The damaged areas are repaired and improved as soon as possible, and those who should be compensated must be in place as soon as possible. The people cannot wait too long. This is our only opportunity to regain the hearts of the people. Whoever dares to do nothing, don't blame me for being rude."

"Yes!" Everyone stood up and agreed.

Luo Zheng did not know the decision of the Japanese Prime Minister. He was lying in the base hospital for examination by Wu Miao. He had been back for three days. He was lying on the hospital bed every day and was not allowed to go anywhere. He even brought food. He was not sick or injured. It was very uncomfortable to lie down like this. However, in order to avoid accidents, Luo Zheng cooperated to undergo examination. As for Sora Ishii's grandson, he had already handed over to the relevant departments to see him off.

"Big hero, I've got an injection, do you come by yourself or me?" Wu Miao said after checking it.

"I'll do it myself." Luo Zheng said with a bitter face. When he came back this time, Wu Miao didn't know what was going on, so he targeted Luo Zheng everywhere, deliberately gave him an injection, and then repeated it twice. The pain was a small problem. Luo Zheng could bear it, but this process made Luo Zheng very distressed.

After taking the needle, Luo Zheng skillfully pierced the vein vessels. Wu Miao was not embarrassed. He helped fix it with tape and turned around and left with the thing. Luo Zheng couldn't help asking, "Doctor Wu, don't you have to be so cruel to me, right?"

"Yes." Wu Miao stopped, turned around and looked at Lan Xue who was giggling next to him, his eyes fell on Luo Zheng, and said with a smile: "My biggest dream in my life is to marry a big hero. You are a big hero now. If you leave Xueer girl, marry me, I will be gentle to you."

"Uh? Then you'd better be cruel to me." Luo Zheng smiled bitterly. This joke has been made in the past two days. Luo Zheng knew Wu Miao's intentions, but he still refused decisively.
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