Seeing that Kenichiro Ono, who had been in the wilderness for many days, was trying to make a comeback again and trying to get his hands on the throne of the UN Secretary-General, Ye Fan couldn't help but jump into anger! What a thief, the prime minister can't do it, and he takes the road of saving the country with a curve, who recommended him?

Without saying a word, leaving everyone behind, ignoring everyone's strange gazes, Ye Fan walked aside, took out the phone, and directly contacted Tachibana Pear Yarn in Tokyo!

"Hello, I'm Tachibana Pear Sa. The woman's voice is still soft and gentle.

"I'm your man. Ye Fan spoke domineeringly.

"Ah, Ye Fanjun...... You, how did you come up with the idea of calling Risha?" The woman immediately heard his voice, and with excitement and trepidation, she carefully probed Ye Fan's tone.

"What's going on with Kenichiro Ono? Who instructed him to run for the post of secretary general of the United Nations General Assembly?" Ye Fan directly questioned Tachibana Risa, as if this matter was arranged by Tachibana Risa.

In fact, because Rimo is the current female emperor, Tokyo's affairs are more or less related to the Sumitomo Foundation, so it can be said that Tachibana Risa is fully aware of the major moves of the Japanese cabinet, and even Prime Minister Hirohiro Suzuki is her guest, and she sponsored the election to form a cabinet.

The woman exclaimed again, quickly sorted out her thoughts, and explained to him in an orderly manner: "That's the case, Ye Fanjun, this is not a matter of the prime minister and the cabinet, it should be a decision made by Ono's opposition party privately." But don't worry, he's not going to be elected!"

"What can you guarantee?" Listening to her conclusive and confident promise, Ye Fan's tone softened.

"Because, the permanent members of the UN General Assembly have one veto power, and even if Ono can get the highest number of votes, he will definitely not be able to pass the Huaxia representative, are you right?" asked Tachibana with a smile.

It is not an easy task to be elected secretary general of the United Nations, not only to win the support of more than half of the other countries, but also to get all the five permanent members to agree.

"That's right...... This jumping clown, what exactly does he want?" Knowing the key information, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Presumably, it is to gain popularity and accumulate popularity for returning to the prime minister's position in the future. Tachibana smiled: "This is a means for politicians to gain exposure, just like entertainment stars who need to create topics and keep them fresh." ”

"Star, he also deserves to be the second prime minister, unless I die!" Ye Fan said coldly: "Concentrate the political chips in your hands and give me a hard suppression of his forces, I don't want him to be on the election stage of the United Nations General Assembly!"

"Yes! I know, Ye Fanjun, when are you coming to Tokyo? A few days ago, Li Mo also mentioned you!" After finishing the business, the woman naturally talked about private matters.

"I don't have any plans to go to Tokyo yet, I'm in South America now, and I may return to China in a few days, so I'll get back in touch then!"

"Okay, Risa, waiting for your news. "Japanese women at home are usually very knowledgeable and do not blindly ask, and it has become their habit to wait silently.

Ye Fan guessed her mind and smiled, "Don't worry, we'll meet soon!"

"Yes, I understand, Ye Fanjun, Pear Yarn will do her part. ”

"Take care of yourself, too, and say hello to Yumi for me, by the way, and my student, Your Majesty. ”

After talking to Tachibana Risa on the phone, Ye Fan had an idea in his heart, Kenichiro Ono dared to dance twice on the stage of the United Nations General Assembly, why not find an acquaintance to join in the fun?

Although the hope is ethereal, what if it succeeds? Wouldn't that be more rewarding than star-making? The UN Secretary-General held it in his own hands, and just thinking about it makes people excited and eager to try!

However, except for Ono, Ye Fan, a candidate from several other continents, does not know any of them, and this matter has to be pondered again.

Ye Fan returned to his seat, and Shen Jiayao cast him an inquiring look.

"The grasshopper after the autumn, let him jump for a few more days!" Ye Fan said lightly: "Sabadis, come here." ”

The Mexican gang leader hurriedly bowed down and ran over: "Boss, what are your orders?"

"Webber is dead, and the fairy grass has been blown up by them, from now on, you are the overlord of South America, do you have the confidence to unify Latin America into your own hands?"

The woman didn't seem to care about it, but her listening demeanor betrayed herself.

Sabadis rubbed his fat palms and proclaimed, "Yes, yes, I will finish this as soon as possible!"

"Well, Paris, give all the resources in your hands to Saba, and live a cleaner life in Brazil in the future!"

Hearing this arrangement, Paris lowered her head and laughed lightly: "This is no problem, but the career is gone, how can you let me live......?"

"Unless what?" Ye Fan sneered secretly, he couldn't hide his feet, right?

"Unless you're willing to raise me. Paris looked up and looked at him with shyness in her eyes.

The women around her immediately turned their attention to her, okay, another competitor!

Ye Fan also smiled, it turned out that this woman had this idea, "This is easy to do, Sabadis, and remit 20,000 US dollars to her account every month in the future!"

"Yes, boss!" 20,000 US dollars is enough to live in Brazil, although it is not as luxurious as the former poppy queen, but for ordinary people, 20,000 US dollars a month is really difficult to earn.

Paris was sent away by 20,000 yuan, she was a drunkard, she didn't mean to drink, she was thinking about the big tree of Ye Fan, and people also wanted money!

"Too little?" Ye Fan looked at her unhappy appearance, shook his head and said: "Be content, don't forget that you can get out of the jungle alive, it's already a big fluke, you don't want 20,000 yuan, be careful that the bamboo basket is empty!"

Paris looked hesitant, knowing in her heart that Ye Fan would do what she said, but at the same time, she had a speculative mentality, thinking that she could stay by his side with her own posture and charm, these two considerations made her indecisive and did not dare to fall easily.

Woo woo –

On the seaside avenue, suddenly there was the sound of police cars, disrupting people's conversations, many people who were on the beach for leisure and vacation turned around when they heard the sound, only to see a large number of police coming from two directions, and more than a dozen police cars firmly surrounded this area!

"Hmm, what's the situation?" Ye Fan vaguely guessed that these policemen were coming for them, besides their group of people, who else was worthy of the police?

The tourists on the beach are a little flustered, many people pack up their things and leave quickly, there are so many policemen, in case the guns go off and hurt themselves, it is not a joke.

"The trouble is coming. Dina clasped her arms.

Sure enough, everyone guessed it, a team of policemen with pistols ran to the beach, outflanked Ye Fan and them, and when the encirclement was in place, the middle-aged police officer who led the team took out his ID card to show his identity: "I'm Sheriff Thiago!

More than a dozen guns pointed at this group of glamorous and unusual men and women, but they were still indifferent, they didn't look panicked at all, and they didn't even bother to pay attention.

"Hands up, don't you understand?" Thiago saw that no one was paying attention to him, and his anger could not help but rise to the ground, this group of criminals was really bold!

"What charge?" Ling Ruoxi couldn't continue to endure it, and finally had a chance to relax, but was disturbed by these local snakes.

"You are suspected of murder!" Thiago exclaimed, "You have been seen murdering Japanese tourists, and you have deliberately caused an explosion to endanger public safety!"

Hearing these charges, Ling Ruoxi and Ye Fan exchanged glances, and each felt that something was wrong.

Those samurai of the Fujiwara family have no proof of death, and they can't even find the corpses, so how can the police believe that they did it? In addition, Fujiwara Hideki pulled the ** and blew himself up in the sea, and no one knew that Ye Fan made the shot......

Is there an inner ghost?