Zongman: I became the Prime Minister in the world of science

Fujiwara Toru slowly woke up in the dazzling sunlight.

He yawned, turned over and hugged the person next to him, but he touched nothing. He rubbed his side with his hands twice, and Fujiwara Toru finally opened his eyes. There was no one beside him.

“”Chris? You woke up so early?”

Toru Fujiwara called out twice, but no one responded.

He put on his pajamas and walked out of the bedroom of this private apartment belonging to Vermouth, and came to the living room.

The apartment was empty, without any sound. Only milk, eggs, bread, bacon and other items were placed on the dining table. On the refrigerator in the living room, there was a piece of paper pressed by a refrigerator magnet.

Toru Fujiwara walked over, picked up the paper and took a look. It read:

“Boy, I have something urgent to deal with here, so I’m going out first. I’ve prepared breakfast for you. If it’s cold, heat it up in the microwave and wait for me to come back in the evening~” At the end of the letter, there was a lovely peach heart.

On the letter, Vermouth also kindly told him where the microwave was located and what kind of fire should be used to heat up the food if it was cold, as if she was afraid that Fujiwara Toru would not do it.

In addition, Vermouth also reminded him not to wash the dishes after eating, and she would clean them up when she came back.

“Just like an old woman.”

Fujiwara Toru shook his head and smiled.

But if you think about it carefully, Vermouth is not young anymore, it is normal for her to be like an old woman. As soon as the thought came to his mind, Fujiwara Toru quickly suppressed it. Mentioning age in front of a woman is a taboo!

Fujiwara Toru was too lazy to wash up first, and sat at the dining table to enjoy the breakfast prepared for him by Vermouth.

After eating, Fujiwara Toru came to the bathroom, where there were new towels and toothbrushes prepared for him by Vermouth.

It must be said that older women know how to take care of people.

If it was a young girl, then maybe he would have to take care of the other person.

After washing up, Fujiwara Toru returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, turning on the TV

“BBA Channel reports that a serious shooting incident occurred in the metropolitan Brownville area yesterday. According to eyewitnesses at the scene, the gunfight was extremely fierce and both sides even used fully automatic weapons.”

“Brownville Sheriff said this was a serious terrorist attack. No organization has claimed responsibility for the incident. The incident will be jointly investigated by the CIA and the FBI.”

“……”

Yesterday’s news was being broadcast on TV, and Fujiwara Toru watched it with great interest.

Although there were witnesses, there was no video record left, and Fujiwara Toru was certain of this.

Moreover, even if there was a video record left, it would be difficult to release it. Don’t think that there is really press freedom in the United States. The CIA can make all media dare not act rashly just by saying that it involves state secrets.

While watching the news, Fujiwara Toru’s phone rang again. He picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and said lazily:

“Boss, what’s up?”

The stern voice of Toru Fujiwara’s adoptive father, the CIA director, came from the phone:”You made quite a commotion yesterday.”

Toru Fujiwara didn’t care about the other party’s sternness at all. He knew Spencer was just pretending, so he smiled and said:

“Boss, how can you say that I made a big noise? I went to a remote place in Brownville on purpose. You know, it’s the poorest area in the metropolis, with many slums. No one would care.”

“Besides, compared to the little commotion I caused, Boss, you should go and find trouble with Mossad. Those people are too bold to do these things on American soil.”

Spencer said ambiguously:”Well, I will be responsible for this matter, you don’t have to worry about it. Although those people can be seen to be from Mossad, they didn’t leave any evidence, and we can’t do anything.”

Fujiwara Toru sneered in his heart. He knew that this matter would probably be fooled.

The influence of squid restorationism in the United States is not small, and Spencer is a member of the Elephant Party and has inextricable ties with those squid restorationists.

Even if those squids really make trouble, it is estimated that Spencer will have to find a way to clean up the other party’s ass.

“Wick, the university in Japan is about to start, you need to go back to Japan.”

CIA Director Spencer said

“Okay, I understand. I’ll buy a plane ticket to Neon in a moment.”

Fujiwara Toru said casually.

“You will be in charge of the CIA department in Neon, and I will give orders over there.”

Spencer knew that if he wanted Toru Fujiwara to do the next thing, he had to give him some benefits.

Toru Fujiwara did not have much affection for his adoptive father.

When he was in the welfare home, he was one of the people who were recruited by the CIA for training.

It was just that Toru Fujiwara performed too well, which moved Spencer. He wanted to make Toru Fujiwara his personal force, so he adopted him, hoping to influence him with family affection.

If Toru Fujiwara was really a child who knew nothing, he would probably be brainwashed and become Spencer’s thug.

However, as a time traveler, although Toru Fujiwara’s memories before the time travel were a little vague, he still had basic adult thinking.

Therefore, he was not brainwashed and still maintained himself.