1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

"Huh... Madam, let's get down to business." "Uh, you're already out..."

"Madam, my patience has its limits!"

"Madam, it seems like you haven't been loved by your husband for a long time?"

"Ma'am, you seem very sensitive! I feel like you're about to come!"

"Madam, tell me quickly, who is stronger, me or your husband?"

"...Oh, Madam, how come your anus is so clean... Oh shit, it feels so good... Oh shit..."

(True story. Soong Mei-ling believed that if there was no stool in the stomach, there would be no accumulation of toxins, and her beauty would last longer. So if she didn't poop completely that night, she would have someone give her an enema to clear it out and then clean it... Ugh...)

The strange sounds of "gurgling", "pa pa pa pa", "hmm ah ah", "ohyes.ohyes" kept ringing.

After a while, the door of the room was finally opened again. Song Meiling, who was still dressed in good condition but with a slightly red cheek, had Shi Zhaoji called over again and ordered:

"Go! Call Nanjing back! Tell them I've secured $1.5 million in financial aid and 3000 million pounds in arms!"

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As we all know, the most important mission of the Embassy of the Republic of China in the United States is to "establish good relations with the United States and obtain as much aid as possible."

However, due to the prevailing isolationism in the United States, this work has not been going smoothly. Unexpectedly, my wife actually...

No matter whose money it is or how it comes from, as long as you have money, that's all that matters!

Shi Zhaoji was a serious man who did not keep a diary. He did not think about so many dirty things. While he was shocked by the huge amount, he quickly responded excitedly and ran to report it.

Soong Mei-ling proudly pouted at Henry Morgan behind her with a coquettish look and stretched out her hand. The latter shook his head and made a three sign.

You want 50% of the extra 50 million? No, 30% at most!

How come it's only 30%?

Only 30%?

Even 30% depends on my mood! Okay, okay...

Humph, at worst, I can take a mere 1.5 million...of the remaining 8 million. Soon, Chairman Chiang, who was about to give an anti-Japanese speech, received the news and said ecstatically:

"Well done! You are worthy of being my wife! A pillar of the Party and the country!" He Yingqin, another pillar of the Party and the country, asked in confusion: "Chairman, what happened to my wife?"

"Hey, let's go to the military academy first, and then I'll tell you later... Jingzhi, do you think I'm wearing my hat straight?"

"It's just right! It's so right! Chairman, this color is so beautiful!" "Hahahahaha..."

409 Attack! The art of fighting with both hands!

Just when Soong Mei-ling was "sacrificing herself" and kneeling in front of foreigners to lick their dicks, someone was tormenting the "foreigners" into submission.

"...Um, Commander, do you really not need me to recognize Manchukuo on behalf of the US government?"

After exchanging views in public with their clothes on, and then going home to undress and exchange views again, Chuntian, with a red face, lay on Mark's chest, while her delicate hands were still playing with Mark's still hard little penis:

"My agent and I have deduced the possible reactions of all parties involved. Asking the United States to recognize Manchukuo won't bring you much harm."

"It really won't bring me much harm, but..."

Mark was kneading Springfield's big, perfect conscience into various shapes, and he was saying:

"Doing so would only encourage those army idiots to continue their own way, which would cause me trouble again. I haven't completely controlled the Japanese army yet... Besides, the name Manchukuo is too ugly. I'll deal with it after I've got it all figured out."

"Oh, fine, whatever you say... But why did you ask me to say that to the Soviets? Wouldn't it be more beneficial for you to keep them in fear?"

"this..."

Before ordering Springfield to perform various "miracles," Mark was well aware that this would definitely cause some people to waver in their belief in materialism. In fact, this was also one of his purposes.

A true materialist, even if he sees a ghost, will only be curious about what the ghost is made of and how to study it, instead of immediately losing his faith and becoming an idealist in an instant.

How should I put it? It's a "side effect" that's not taken too seriously - adapting to America's actual conditions to change America, enhancing and consolidating Springfield's status, while screening out a group of weak-willed people.

But in the end, Mark still let Springfield say that sentence to Molotov and others, helping them deconstruct God and strengthen their faith.

As a Chinese who has received a complete socialist education, Mark has very complicated feelings about the Soviet Union:

On the one hand, they hate it for not taking the CCP seriously, but on the other hand, they always want to be the CCP's daddy;

On the one hand, we are grateful for its correct guidance and assistance in the initial and most difficult stages of the Chinese revolution;

On the one hand, we dislike its meddling on China's borders, even sending a million-strong army to invade, which has seriously affected China's internal stability and economic development.

On the one hand, we have to admit that it played a huge role in defending the line and providing support. Even its death provided China with an excellent lesson template.

Why did the Soviet Union fall?

There are too many reasons to list them all, but the breakdown of faith is definitely one of the important reasons.

It may be easy to destroy faith, but it is difficult to rebuild faith.

At least for now, the Soviet Union has not reached that point, so there is no need to push further on the issue of faith.

"Never mind. I'm not sure how to answer that. Anyway, regarding the Soviet Union, don't treat it as a friend, nor as an enemy. The same applies to America's future policy. As long as the Soviet Union doesn't take the initiative to kill itself, the United States will continue to maintain peace with it."

"yes..…."

The two talked about something, and just as the atmosphere was heating up, Mark was aroused and burning with desire, and was about to start a war again, there was a knock on the door:

"commander."

"...Agent?" "It's me, Commander." "Come in!"

The agent walked into the room slowly and saw Chuntian coming out of the bed naked. He smiled at her and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"40 sent back a secret report, which, after deciphering, roughly meant that He Yingqin had sent intelligence to Manchukuo, saying that Soong May-ling had secured $1.5 million in investment and 3000 million pounds in arms support from the United States..."

"oh?"

This news cheered up Mark:

"Where did the money come from? Any concrete information? Pounds... Wait, could it be the Jews in England who are behind this? Or maybe they're collaborating with the Americans?"

"It is very likely, judging from the recently intercepted telegrams, that the Jews in Britain are indeed ready to make a move. Just as you planned before, they may unite to oppose Springfield..."

Yes, that's the plan.

It was a sting operation of sorts. "Hmm...what about Germany?"

"No abnormalities have been detected so far. Judging from the telegrams received from the German Embassy, ​​Hitler is currently very happy to maintain good relations with the United States and has not had excessive contact with China."

"But once he realized Springfield wouldn't support his war plan, he would turn against the United States and completely accept the help of Jewish capital and German landowners."

Mark shook his head:

"Please prepare a summary of all the telegrams for me later." "Yes. Also, 40 sent us intelligence about the Japanese Communist Party..."

As they were talking, Chuntian, who had just finished showering, came out. After hearing these words, he searched the cloud map data and interrupted:

"Commander, I roughly know who Soong Mei-ling's contact is." "Who?"

"Henry Morgan, the eldest son and heir of the Morgan family, once visited me, but I didn't catch him this time. Yesterday, I discovered that he had returned to Washington, and his position had overlapped with Soong Mei-ling's for a period of time."

"Haha, Mrs. Cutthroat is really amazing..." Mark sneered.

If he hadn't been so busy recently, he would have wanted to find a reason to send this "Slitthroat Lady" into the water to feed the sharks, but he felt that doing so would be too easy for her.

How does the joke go?

Before meeting Soong May-ling, Chairman Chiang Kai-shek "did not look like a ruler". After marrying Soong May-ling, he became even less like a human being.

This is of course a joke similar to "Beauty is a disaster", but as a humanoid creature who twice asked the United States to use nuclear bombs on China and proposed to use incendiary bombs on Wuhan as a rehearsal for bombing Tokyo, it is not wrong to say so.

("You Americans are fools.You have the Atom Bomb.Why don't you throw it on China")

I just didn't expect that this woman came to the United States and actually accomplished such a great feat without the support of the US President or even giving a speech in Congress.

$1.5 million and £3000 million are not small sums.

How did the Jews agree?

Could it be that Soong Mei-ling is selling her butt? That butt is a bit expensive.

Three holes open at once?

It can't be a man on top of a man, right?

Mark couldn't help but have some dirty thoughts in his mind. Huh?

etc?

Jewish aid to Chiang. Chiang..

Seems like a good idea?

"Springfield, Agent." "Commander?"

"Think about it, if I want to encourage the Jews to support Chiang Kai-shek with all their money, what should I do?"

"Hey?"

Haruta was stunned, but the agent quickly reacted:

"Commander, are you trying to use this method to drain Jewish capital... no, to drain the anti-communist forces?"

"That's right!"

Mark smiled and clapped his hands:

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to let the Jews and the British see how Truman's "thief" and the CCP's extra-staff logistics minister operate more than a decade in advance?"

The funds donated by ordinary people for the purchase of 1300 aircraft have been siphoned off to only 300. What will happen if the public discovers this and raises questions?

Simple!

Repaint the plane and fly it more!

As for more details, readers can add them on their own, so I won’t go into details here.

Mark's two most capable T-dolls pondered for a moment, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Commander, based on historical data, the Jews are very shrewd when it comes to investment. If they don't see a chance of victory for the Chiang Kai-shek government, they won't continue investing."

"Then let Chiang Kai-shek win once in a while!" "But..."

Haruta glanced at the agent and frowned.

"According to your current plan, no matter who will rule China in the future, it will definitely not belong to the Chiang Kai-shek government. It will only perish in repeated failures. How can you win?"

"Hey! You guys! Spreading charcoal, mother and child, grabbing clothes!" Mark stood up from the sofa, waved his hand, and said boldly: "We need to look at the overall situation and liberate our minds, understand?"

Looking at the commander's bare bottom holding a spear, the agent asked speechlessly:

"Match-fixing?"

She knew this—she couldn't really let Chen Hui's 129th Division's 386th Brigade and Li Desheng's Red Army's Northward Corps clash, could she?

Was it Chen Kang fighting Li Desheng, or was it Wang Jinshan fighting Chen Kui? What a fight between brothers and rebellion against the Tiangang.

Meeting!

Do you understand, Master?

“It’s still not liberating enough!”

Mark chuckled and said:

"Chiang Kai-shek's enemies aren't just the Chinese Communist Party! There's Yan Xishan in Shanxi, Wang Jialie in Guizhou, Li Zongren and Bai Chongxi in Guangxi, Long Yun in Yunnan... He still has a long way to go to reduce the power of the feudal lords!"

"You mean to let Chiang Kai-shek triumph over these warlords? In order to deceive Jewish capital into supporting him?"

"It can be freed up a bit more."

The agent carefully searched through historical data and said in astonishment: "Let Chiang Kai-shek turn into a knife and stab all the way south?"

"Hahahahaha... My dear agent, you finally have a sense of humor!" You can't beat Britain, the United States, and France, and you can't beat the Japanese?

If we can’t defeat the Japanese, then we can’t defeat Manchukuo? If we can’t defeat Manchukuo, then we can’t defeat the Communist Party? If we can’t defeat the Communist Party, then we can’t defeat the warlords everywhere?

If you can't defeat warlords everywhere, how can you defeat India and Southeast Asia? If you can't defeat India and Southeast Asia, how can you defeat... uh... won't you just end up feeding the fish?

In short, wouldn't it be wonderful to use the transport captain's hand to clean up the old forces in these areas and prepare for the construction of a new world in the future?

In this process, Jewish capital could also be slowly tied to Chiang Kai-shek, and the repeated struggle between "win-lose-win-lose" would eventually "annihilate over 100 million enemies and move to the South China Sea."