Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

"Little calf..."

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Walking out of the US military camp, Li Xinghe was upset.

The American team's work progress was extremely fast. It took only a few days to basically complete the audit framework of the Yokota base. This speed was definitely the best in all previous internal audits. Although there was also the factor that the accounting team did a very rough job, if they stayed in Japan for a month or so, Li Xinghe could not say whether they would dig out everything Li Xinghe had done.

He cheated the US military out of more than 10 million US dollars.

At this time, his mentor and helpful friend were indeed in place.

As soon as the news came out today, Wu Jianzhong was waiting for him here in an Uber online car-hailing car.

After Li Xinghe got in the car, he sighed:

"How can we stop them?"

Wu Jianzhong asked back:

"Why stop it?"

He helped Li Xinghe solve a mistake that Chinese people often make.

Just because I sign the contract doesn't mean I will execute it.

他 说:

"We should allow the United States and Japan to sign all kinds of messed-up agreements. They can sign as many as they want, but as long as you can hold up the implementation of these so-called bullshit treaties, isn't that enough? If you have the opportunity to enter the Japanese Prime Minister's Cabinet or reach the highest point of the bureaucracy, everything will be fine."

To put it bluntly, in this age of advanced satellite communications, what the enemy is building is largely transparent.

As long as Li Xinghe can send the contents of the US-Japan agreement back to China in time, so as to formulate a new strategic plan to suppress Japan in advance, many things can be resolved slowly through delay.

Moreover, even if Japan and the United States signed an arms expansion agreement, it would be hard to say that Japan would be able to fulfill the treaty.

"Then will the assassination plan be carried out?"

Li Xinghe was thinking.

Wu Jianzhong then asked:

"Why not kill him?"

Killing more people would be enough to drive the United States and Japan apart.

As the saying goes, if they killed too few people, Japan would have to compensate the United States. If they killed too many people, the United States would have to consider appeasing Japan.

He didn't say much, and the two of them exchanged only a few words. The recording of the Uber ride-hailing service was quickly restored, and Wu Jianzhong and Li Xinghe kept silent tacitly.

Li Xinghe came to the Ministry of Defense and requested to meet with Yoshida Keihide:

"Chief of Staff Yoshida, I'm Xinghe Jian. I have a team of envoys specially appointed by the President of the United States, who hope to negotiate with the Self-Defense Forces for a military treaty that bypasses South Korea and is only used between Japan and the United States. I am extremely terrified and really don't know what to do. I can only beg you to give me an answer."

Yoshida Keihide originally didn't want to get involved.

But when Li Xinghe said that the other party was a special envoy from the White House, he had no choice but to report the matter secretly to Shinjiro Koizumi.

Koizumi called Li Xinghe again to learn about the situation in private.

This was Li Xinghe's first time attending a meeting inside the Prime Minister's Government, and he watched everyone present talking about the issue.

No one wants to sign a contract with the United States, but everyone knows that the pressure from the Americans is enormous.

Still, Akihira Nitta is the most methodical, and he provides another negotiation idea for everyone:

"What can the United States give us? If it wants us to increase military spending, does the United States want to take on less responsibility and throw more tasks to us?"

In theory, yes.

The master has unlimited power over the dog, and the dog has only unlimited obedience to the master.

This is how the United States trains its own minions, turning them into traitors one by one.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach an agreement." Yoshida Keihide expressed his feelings.

The meeting ended without any result.

Privately, Li Xinghe gave Koizumi Shinjiro advice based on Wu Jianzhong's opinion:

"Excuse me, even if we sign the treaty, we can sign it first and then delay it. If they want to increase military spending, we will promise to increase it and put in various transportation and special military funds. If they want to buy F35s, we hope that the Americans will put the tens of billions of US debts that were extended in the previous joint debt statement between Japan and the United States on the production line first, and then talk about it after it comes out. Even if they want to force Japan to expand its military, they can promise to expand the personnel, but anyway, we can't even recruit enough regular troops, and the number of people joining the army is declining year by year, so we can slowly delay it."

Koizumi had an epiphany.

As long as we delay, the treaty can be negotiated casually.

In fact, Li Xinghe has another conspiracy that he won't tell you.

That is the inevitable requirement of the US military to expand the number of Self-Defense Forces, which implies a nested problem.

Because officers of the Self-Defense Forces are nominally civil servants, they are subject to the Japanese Civil Service Law. The closed nature of the Japanese Civil Service Law has prevented a large number of foreign employees from steadily getting promoted, turning the Japanese government into a single private domain for the Japanese. Therefore, the Self-Defense Forces are always unable to recruit enough people, after all, the Japanese are not willing to be disciplined in the military camp.

What if the Self-Defense Forces are short of more than 50% of their manpower and the government urgently needs to expand its military?

According to the experience of Americans, the reality is that the Japanese have to recruit foreigners to join the army in exchange for green cards, or allow foreign permanent residents to join the army for promotion.

This means that the expansion of the Self-Defense Forces and the amendment of the Civil Service Act to allow foreigners to be promoted in the civil service system can be bundled together and thrown into the parliament for debate.

Once these two bills were brought up again, with the Americans fanning the flames and pushing them forward forcefully from behind, the conservative old faction of the Liberal Democratic Party could do nothing even though they were very resistant.

Thinking of this, Li Xinghe looked up at Koizumi Shinjiro.

This mentally deficient idiot will most likely be driven out of office by the old men of the Liberal Democratic Party, and use his position as prime minister to offset the conservatives' dissatisfaction with the promotion of diversity.

But it was all worth it, because Li Xinghe only sponsored a few hundred million yen in election funds for him, and a few hundred million yen for his wife.

After the Japanese government's expected activities were completed, Li Xinghe returned to Yokota Base and told Emanuel about the situation.

The CIA and White House bureaucrats were very excited and felt that this was going too smoothly.

They immediately started a meeting to discuss.

Li Xinghe stood up and said:

"You guys are ready to talk. I'm going back to Yokota Base first. I'm exhausted."

A CIA colleague from the United States joked:

“Where to relax?”

Li Xinghe joked:

"I'm going to play some strip mahjong."

They thought Li Xinghe was joking, talking about those live broadcasts of stripping dealers in online gambling. As the gambling progressed, the beautiful dealers kept stripping off their clothes to squeeze every penny out of the gamblers.

The fat white man Emanuel teased Li Xinghe:

"Be careful not to lose everything."

Li Xinghe shook his coat, left a message and went out:

"No, I'm sure to win."

The author says:

Author's note: Thank you for your support. Sorry, I caught a cold after taking a shower this afternoon, so my hands are cold and I'm writing slowly.

Chapter 4300: Silver Party, Military Expenditure, South Korea Pays the Bill ( words)

midnight.

Most of the American troops had already fallen asleep, and those big-headed militiamen who came to fill in the numbers were sleeping particularly soundly.

Ms. Aiman put on her sexiest erotic garter stockings underwear, wrapped herself in a coat, hid her sexy and graceful figure, and quietly went downstairs.

She also needs to obtain the most important information from Li Xinghe, which is where the leader of the Russian spies is hiding.

Arriving at Li Xinghe's door, Aiman gritted her teeth and put Gao Tiao Wuyue's second-hand purple mood into the flower path. Then she knocked on the door and pretended to be happy to go in:

"Guys, wanna play mahjong?"

In the room, Li Xinghe and Jill were lying together playing video games, while Mei and several other women were watching TV on the other side.

When they saw her come in, everyone started to set up the scene tacitly.

For this strip mahjong game, they all wore sexy clothes underneath.

The midnight party has begun.

Aiman sat next to Li Xinghe and quietly handed the controller to Li Xinghe.

Li Xinghe raised his eyebrows, pressed the remote control under his butt, and randomly adjusted Aiman's sexy pulse index.

After the two sides established trust, the drugging was done in the usual way, namely, drugging in water.

The buzzing sound never stopped. Aiman kept drinking water. She was thirsty and her desire was accumulating. She licked the edge of the cup and felt her brain gradually empty.

Although her card skills are terrible, everyone's acting is okay.

Everyone was playing randomly, and only one of the three people would deliberately win. So this game of strip mahjong quickly took off everyone's outer clothes.

"It's a mess, take it off!"

Li Xinghe was also taken off his underwear by General Aiman.

Thus, pairs of breasts appeared on the scene. Emman's were soft and fluffy, Jill's were big and firm, Mei's breasts were well-shaped, Maria's were round, and Enola's were snow-white and tender, each with its own characteristics.

Naturally, Li Xinghe not only put up the sign, but also erected it.

After two hours of playing cards, Li Xinghe felt like he could no longer control himself.

He winked at May.

As a result, Mei hinted to him that, just to be on the safe side, medicine was added to all the water.

Li Xinghe could only stop the card game, pretending to have some sexual addiction and stroking Aimanxiu's well-tailored heart-shaped forest, and said with a lewd look:

"In fact, I know the approximate location of the Russian spy chief."

"Oh?"

That's what Aiman wanted to know.

Li Xinghe picked her up and let her sit on his lap regardless of everyone being there.

"You know what? There are actually many Asian mixed-race people in Russia, such as mixed-race Tatars, and their status is pretty good."

At this point, Li Xinghe changed the subject: "In the Asian Freedom and Democracy Association, there are some Chinese who claim to want independence for Southern Mongolia. They call themselves Mongolians, but in fact many of them can't even speak Mongolian. But unfortunately, one day I suddenly discovered that some of them can actually speak Russian."

The hint is already very clear.

Because those idiots who claim that Inner Mongolia wants independence are all guys who have received higher education in Chinese. It was normal for them to learn Russian in that era, so they created the special situation of claiming to be a minority but only speaking Chinese and Russian.

But for Aiman, who knew nothing about Chinese history, she had an epiphany.

It turns out that the Russian spy is a mixed-race Asian who is hiding in an anti-China gang. No wonder the United States and Japan have not been able to catch him. He is so smart!

So, Aiman contentedly opened her already stretched flower path so that Li Xinghe's big star could enter.

She let out a satisfying, erotic moan.

The women opposite also started having sex by touching each other.

The party began. Li Xinghe hugged Aiman and thrust violently, making her moan loudly in front of all the women and abandoning all her dignity in the party.

Also to liven up the atmosphere, Jill and May, a lesbian couple, were entertaining themselves. Maria and Enola could only come over and compete with Aiman for a seat, vying for the most important sexual resource in the silver party.

The lovemaking lasted for two full hours, and Li Xinghe did his best to serve the woman until she felt comfortable.

As they lay on the bed, Li Xinghe asked casually:

"Why is your brother Emmanuel always getting in my way?"

Aiman drank some wine and laughed a little wildly:

"He is not my brother. He is just a colleague of mine in the training class. Later, he transferred to the anti-interference department under the Director of Intelligence. I guess he may have another part-time job, but it doesn't matter. We are just temporary work partners. Letting him borrow my last name is my greatest tolerance."

At this moment, she was already somewhat nervous, and on the verge of unconsciousness, she continued to talk along with Li Xinghe's words:

"When we came here, we were told that our goal was to build a solid frontline fortress in Asia. We wanted to make Japan, Taiwan, and the Philippines truly unsinkable aircraft carriers. This is a fight with a giant, but we believe we will win."

These should not be her words, but the words of the big boss behind the scenes.

Before going to bed, Aiman was still mumbling:

"Do you think we are doing this recklessly? We have documents signed by important members of the National Security Council to back us up."