On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

"On the Foundation's Containment Measures in American Comics"

The bodyguard whispered in Jin Dazhong's ear: "Prime Minister, I'm afraid it won't be safe if I go in alone, so I'll go in with you!"

"Fine!"

Jin Dazhong regretted it as soon as he agreed, when he saw a plainly dressed girl standing in front of him, with a face like a silver plate, eyebrows that seemed to be frowned but not frowned, a pair of eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy, her lips were red but not red, and her eyebrows were not. Painted and green, there is a pair of furry fox ears on the top of the head. Just looking at it makes you want to reach out and touch it. The nine tails are slightly raised, making it look mysterious, sexy and beautiful.

Jin Daezhong murmured: "Cosplay!"

The bodyguard next to him also stared blankly, and didn't react until his companion's shout came from the earphone.

He touched Jin Dazhong's arm without leaving any trace with his finger.

Jin Dazhong finally woke up and coughed quickly to resolve the awkward atmosphere just now.

Hesheng asked: "What's your name? Where is your family!"

"I...my name is Kyuubi, my father...my father." As he spoke, Kyuubi's tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, and he cried and said: "My father has been out for three days. He’s not back yet!”

"Don't cry! Don't cry!" Jin Dazhong patted Jiuwei's shoulder, and the inadvertent contact between his palm and skin made him distracted.

"I'll ask my people to help you look for it!"

"Bodyguard Jin, let people outside look for it!"

As for whether he can find it, Jin Dazhong doesn't care at all. Wouldn't it be better if he can't find it?

Jin Dazhong looked at the lovely person in front of him and felt that he was in love. His marriage to his wife was just a political marriage, but he didn't expect that he would meet his significant other in his fifties. It was simply a blessing from God.

The bodyguard on the side stared closely at Jiuwei's ears and tail, noticing something was wrong, and thought to himself: This tail doesn't look fake at all. Is technology so advanced now? And there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

The wooden house was not big, with only three rooms. The bodyguard raised his legs and followed the smell of blood to the kitchen.

"Hey Bodyguard Jin, what are you doing!" Jin Dazhong shouted immediately. I’m too lazy to write characters like A and B. It’s a headache to come up with names.

The bodyguard said without looking back: "Prime Minister, for safety reasons, let me investigate the situation."

Jin Dazhong also knew that the bodyguard was for his own good, so he could only sigh and said apologetically to Jiuwei: "Kiuwei! I'm sorry. Although Bodyguard Jin is a bit more upright, he doesn't mean any harm!"

Kyuubi nodded, raising his hand to wipe his tears while covering up the flash of red in his eyes.

At this time, the bodyguard had just looked outside the kitchen and walked into the bedroom. He saw blood on the ground and a large, gutted wild boar lying on the floor in the corner. The solidified blood was stuck to the floor. The scene was a bit bloody.

Bodyguard Jin took a few steps back, held the gun at his waist tightly, and asked sternly: "You said your father has been missing for three days, but this wild boar just died not long ago! And what are you doing with such a big wild boar?" Kill it."

Kyuubi hid in the corner in fear and said tremblingly: "I...I...my father killed it before he left. I planned to put it in the snow to freeze, but I couldn't lift it. !”

Jin Dazhong hurriedly stood in front of Jiuwei and persuaded him: "Don't be so guarded! Besides, no matter how powerful she is, she can still beat you."

Jiuwei, who was hiding behind Jin DaZhong, changed his appearance instantly. He smiled coquettishly and winked at the bodyguard where Jin DaZhong couldn't see him.

The bodyguard stayed where he was for a moment, as if he saw his first love's face in a trance, and his body gradually relaxed.

Countless voices in his heart told him that this was just a little girl, what kind of threat could she have! Could she still be able to shoot?

He took his finger off the handle of the gun and said to himself: "That's right, I'll just stay here. If there's any danger, it's all my own people outside. Besides, it's okay to kick ten girls like this, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Even so, Bodyguard Jin still had doubts about the nine tails, and at the same time made up his mind to step on them and have a look.

At this time, he proudly took out the fox he had just killed and said, "Come on, I'm going to treat you today!"

Suddenly, he found that Jiuwei was looking straight at the dead fox, his eyes gradually turned red, and his eyes were bloodshot. He cried again, and shouted with a choked voice: "The little fox is so cute, why do you want to eat the little fox!"

At this time, three little foxes emerged from under Kyuubi's tail, leaning closely on Kyuubi's tail with a leisurely expression.

Jin Dazhong recognized the three foxes he bought. He had no idea that Jiuwei would like foxes so much. He quickly threw them to the bodyguard: "Oh! He beat them. In fact, I also like small animals."

He reached out and planned to comfort the crying Kyuubi again.

"Prime Minister, beware of foxes!"

The bodyguard took the first step and stepped on one of the nine tails while kicking the three little foxes aside.

"What are you doing!" Jin Dazhong scolded sternly: "The props you used for cosplay are dirty!"

"Sorry! Sorry!" The bodyguard apologized quickly, but his eyes followed Kyuubi.

Jin Dazhong said impatiently: "Okay, you can go out!"

"Prime Minister, this is inappropriate!"

"I'll let you out!"

Facing the already angry Jin DaZhong, the bodyguard could only nod in agreement.

"Then if anything happens, just shout, I'll be at the door."

Looking at the bodyguard walking out of the door, Jiuwei's eyes flashed with pride. He changed his appearance of a weak woman and stretched out his hand to create a round ball of light that flew towards Jin Da Zhong's chest.

In an instant, Jin Dazhong felt a sense of comfort spreading throughout the province, feeling as refreshed as if he had ascended to heaven. His eyes looking at Jiuwei were a little more loving.

He said softly: "Does it hurt? Let me rub it for you!"

There was unconcealed hatred in Jiuwei's eyes, but he quickly took it back. He also understood that now Jin Dazhong has completely become a slave. He can eat whenever he wants, but he can also be used to touch more food. It's perfect to eat one and throw away one at a time, but there is still an important problem to solve.

Kyuubi asked softly: "Is there any special organization in this world, such as a foundation?"

"A special organization?" Jin Dazhong thought for a while and said seriously: "No!"

In fact, as the Prime Minister of South Korea who has just taken office for a month, the foundation has not had time to contact Kim Dae-jung! However, several other high-level officials in South Korea are aware of the existence of the foundation, and can only contact him after his position has stabilized. There are many prime ministers who have resigned just two months after taking office. Most of the things that a prime minister handles every day are confidential. What to do if you come into contact with your successor but cannot cleanse his memory, so the Foundation has temporarily postponed contact with Kim Dae Jung.

"There is no foundation!"

Kyuubi breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the memory the Foundation gave her was still very profound!

"Then why did you take me back?"

"Yes! Of course I do!" Jin Dazhong hurriedly agreed, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Then I'll treat you to dinner and invite the two of you to come in and eat together!"