At this time, Lu Ziyu was leisurely staying in the stronghold. Listening to everyone's request for instructions for the past two days, his face was filled with a smile. As it turned out, although Ye Mei's slutty idea was a little immoral, Lu Ziyu had nothing to say as long as it was used to deal with the Japanese and traitors.

Yin's expression was also happy at this moment, "Master, just do it like this! As long as the people's calls start, Ichiro Fujiwara dare not do anything? There will be no comfort women in Japan!"

Lu Ziyu nodded. Although Yin's words had any feelings for the Japanese nation, Lu Ziyu did not blame him. After all, Yin's belongs to flesh and blood Japanese, not people like Ichiro Fujiwara, who were like beasts. How could they treat each other?

"Well, this idea is good. Ye Mei's wife should receive the first-class merit. I will give Ye Mei a good award to Ye Mei's wife in the evening." Lu Ziyu was very happy at this time. Early this morning, Ye Mei revealed a message to herself, "My aunt has left!" Next, Lu Ziyu can do whatever she wants.

Moreover, Yuan Shenrong's aunt came late, which made Lu Ziyu, who had been nervous for many days, finally felt much more at ease. When he thought of the marriage, Lu Ziyu became overwhelmed. Damn, he was so happy on the day, and it was time to have a tragedy now.

Finally, Lu Ziyu summed up a truth - as long as Ji Ba is involved, the one who is unlucky in the end will always be himself!

Upon hearing this, Vulture and others looked contempt. Lu Ziyu turned a blind eye, turned his head, looked at Yuan Shenrong, his expression a little dim. He probably felt guilty about his previous slutty idea.

With a smile, Lu Ziyu walked to Yuan Shenrong, "Wife Rongrong, what are you thinking? Don't think too much, do you understand? I understand what you think, everything is enough."

When Yuan Shenrong heard this, she smiled sweetly and happily, as beautiful as a flower. Lu Ziyu also became happy and continued,

"What are your plans next? Ye Mei, tell me what you think. I guess you must have a trick." Lu Ziyu glanced at Ye Mei and said.

Regarding Ye Mei, Lu Ziyu is the person who knows Ye Mei the best among the Canglang group, especially after pushing Ye Mei, Lu Ziyu even knew a few moles on Ye Mei’s left side!

Not to mention Ye Mei’s thoughts?

Ye Mei smiled helplessly when she heard this. She didn't feel good about being seen through. She looked straight, "Now, Tokyo and surrounding cities have posted a lot of notices, but I think this is far from enough. After all, the Japanese people are all from their own country. How much pressure can they put on the government?"

"What does sister-in-law mean?" Vulture asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Ye Mei continued, "I think the international community should put some pressure on the top Japanese leaders, so that they will spend more time and effort to explain and communicate on this matter. It can not only slap the top Japanese leaders in the face, but also gain a good opportunity for our actions."

After a pause, Ye Mei continued, "I think we can add fuel to the fire and make a fuss about this matter. We can directly say that Japan is preparing to attack a certain country. The various military regions in Japan have begun to mobilize troops to prepare for the trip and say it out. Let's get two photos, which will be more authentic."

Xiaobai clapped and said, "Then just hit the stick, I like it! Hahaha!" After saying that, the lewd smile sounded again. Lu Ziyu smiled helplessly.

"This method is of course good, but we need to pay attention to one thing, that is, we cannot be too exaggerated. The focus should be on "comfort women". Others can be guessed. If the prose is too out of the circle, everyone will know it is fake at a glance. This matter must be cautious. Ye Mei, please contact the country in person." Lu Ziyu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"In addition, Kohui Kazuna began to closely search for Okayama Hachiro's hiding place. Vulture and Xiaobai were still posting notices in Japan all over the world, and worked overtime to me in the evening! Do you understand?" Lu Ziyu's feeding voice rang again.

"Yes!" everyone replied at the same time.

.....

At this time, the night had fallen, and Ichiro Fujiwara was still staying in his office, without any intention of turning on the lights, and the surroundings were pitch black. Except for the lights emitted from time to time, nothing could be seen, and even Ichiro Fujiwara's face could not be seen.

The sound of Toyota car suddenly sounded downstairs, and Ichiro Fujiwara knew in his heart that the woman had arrived.

After a while, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and the light was turned on, and the room suddenly became much brighter. Fujiwara Ichiro narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person coming.

The visitor was wearing a white dress, just like Bai Suzhen was here, wearing a white hat, white professional tights, a small suit, and a deep V bellyband inside. Two balls of white tender flesh were squeezed out and began to shake with the pace.

Fujiwara Ichiro tightened his crotch and suppressed the excitement in his heart. He sat on the chair without any intention of getting up.

Taking off his hat, a beautiful face appeared under the light, and his black hair hung down like a waterfall, and it was Sora Aoi.

"Kun Fujiwara, what should I do now?" Sora Aoi was a little excited.

Sora Aoi seemed very nervous and even worried at this time. Sora Aoi thought, Who did I offend? I sold myself. Is it easy for me to devote myself to art? Is it easy for me to be a comfort woman? What was wrong with me when I was forced to be a comfort woman?

Ichiro Fujiwara stared at the excitement and Sora Aoi's chest trembled violently. The two fleshy thighs under the lower abdomen were scrubbed back and forth, and the sound of fabric rubbing could be heard. Ichiro Fujiwara's crotch tightened again.

The helpless Ichiro Fujiwara blocked himself with the desk in front of him, and began to stroke his crotch without looking with one hand. However, his expression remained unchanged. He said to Sora Aoi with a calm face,

"Teacher Cang, don't worry. This matter is just a misunderstanding. I think you will attend a press conference tomorrow and say that you don't know about it." He paused, "After all, it was copied. If there is no real evidence, what are you worried about?"

Ichiro Fujiwara comforted him, staring at Sora Aoi's chest, and glanced at the base of Aoi's thighs a few times. His heart was so strong that his second brother couldn't help but raise his height. Ichiro Fujiwara's movements became much faster...
Chapter completed!