Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

"Fire rockets!"

"Cum again!"

Before Li Xinghe finished speaking, the white lieutenant colonel Ron next to him started yelling:

"Where are the missiles? Shoot them."

Time is of the essence now, the main soldiers taking action are not American soldiers, and every second there is a possibility that they will be caught and evidence collected.

A portable missile flew out and shot towards the main building where Yokota's headquarters was located.

After the rocket was launched, a missile stolen from the military camp blew up the main building of Yokota Base, shocking the military police in the camp again.

They couldn't believe that the old men and women and students outside could come up with missiles.

“It’s the North Koreans!”

"North Korean spies, they want to rescue the Russian spy chief inside."

The American military officers shouted and led their troops to the location of Air Force Two. A large number of soldiers did not know what was going on and made way.

If Americans saw that the Yokota base was surrounded on all sides by various democracy fighters, with trenches cut off and drinking water and sewers destroyed, while inside it was the US military itself attacking its own camp, they would probably be shocked and collapse.

But in fact, such things have already happened more than once in overseas bases.

While everyone was rushing forward, the guy from the aircraft maintenance company wanted to set fire to the hangar:

"I'll go light a fire."

"Ah?" Li Xinghe was stunned.

"I have several broken-down airplanes in my warehouse, so it's a good idea to burn them all together and ask the Ministry of Defense to send us new ones."

"You are stupid. You can still slack off if the broken one can't fly. The Ministry of National Defense will send you a new one made by Dugui. What if you fall to your death?" Li Xinghe hurriedly stopped him.

The point here is that since the sanctions against China, the quality of new fighter jets has deteriorated, especially the engines, which have become so inferior that the military refuses to accept them. However, there is nothing they can do about it. For arms companies, the new aircraft is of this quality, whether you want it or not.

This has resulted in a high rate of loss of high-quality pilots among the US military in recent years, with plane crashes occurring from time to time.

And burning cars and buildings is one thing, but what if an airplane is burned?

The airplane company brother revealed the truth:

"Silly, do you think we didn't damage the plane when we repaired it?"

Okay, Li Xinghe shrugged his shoulders and stopped trying to stop him.

The hangar was also on fire.

Fortunately, the serviceability rate of US military aircraft has always been very low, so burning a few grounded aircraft that cannot fly is not a big deal.

When these people rushed to the corner of the airport where Air Force Two was parked, some confused American soldiers were asking around, asking what was going on.

More and more other US military troops appeared around, and things seemed a little out of control.

"What should we do?" Several leading brothers were stunned.

"I'll do it."

Li Xinghe first sent a confirmation gesture to Aiman, and when she replied OK, he immediately detonated the explosives she had stuffed into the plane.

At this time, Air Force Two had already begun to load people onto the plane. Those useless people who had exaggerated and falsely accused each other of being the Russian leader, the CIA agent team, etc., were all boarding the plane one after another.

Li Xinghe ignited the bomb on the spot.

A bomb with a power similar to that of a small torpedo suddenly exploded from the middle and rear of Air Force Two. The bomb exploded and sent a huge amount of smoke and dust rushing into the sky. The idiots who had been anti-China all their lives used their flesh and blood to help the bomb and smeared it on the US military plane. And those unlucky CIA agents were either blown to pieces or were lucky enough to be blown out of the plane and seriously injured.

The shock wave destroyed the aircraft's carbon fiber structure from the inside, completely scrapping this old Boeing 737.

Immediately afterwards, the bomb exploded and ignited the aviation fuel, and the flames spread outward.

Boom!

The flames from Air Force Two shot up into the sky, and Air Force Two turned into a fireball, burning all the evidence of the crimes at the US military base.

"I said I was a North Korean spy!"

"He must have blown himself up together with the Russians. He would rather commit suicide than destroy the evidence."

"Yeah!"

Li Xinghe and others woke up as if from a dream and began to encourage each other.

Then everyone ran off and made a clean getaway. They paid double the money to keep the temporary workers they brought with them quiet, and drove trucks out overnight to send them back to Tokyo.

When Lieutenant General Rich Rupp slowly arrived at the airport, he saw the hangar on fire, Air Force Two exploding, and all he could see were soldiers setting fires, smashing and looting.

"Fuck...you bitches..."

He was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed, but there was nothing he could do.

......

While explosive news was still brewing, Li Xinghe called Tsutsumi Rei and asked her to report the Yokota base explosion as soon as possible and make the news of the North Korean spies and the Russians' self-explosion public in advance.

At this moment, Aiman suddenly sent a second message.

"Emmanuel is still hiding in the bunker! He has been in the room the whole time."

Li Xinghe was still tricked by the cunning fat man. He never left the safe bunker.

"This cunning fat man."

Putting down the phone, Li Xinghe waved his hand and led his men to rush forward:

"Let's go and catch him."

"That Aiman is not honest either."

"Of course, hold her down so we can handle it."

When they entered the code and opened the bunker, the fat man was sweating and packing a pile of documents, while Aiman was sitting in the corner wearing a black sweater and slim trousers.

Just as Emmanuel was about to get out of the bunker, he saw Li Xinghe walking in leisurely from outside the bunker, holding a domestically-made M4 TSE assault rifle.

Behind him were Valeria, Jill, Mei, Maria and Enola, people from the Maleki Foundation.

"Fatty, I finally found you."

When Emanuel tried to draw his gun, behind him, Eman pointed a gun at the back of his head:

"Iman, your time of borrowing my last name is over."

The fat white man looked ashen:

"What are you going to do?"

Li Xinghe raised his rifle and aimed at Iman and Aiman at the same time:

"Fatty, now it's just you and us here. It looks like the blame game has finally come to an end. You will be the one responsible for the paralysis of the military base, the infiltration of North Korean spies, the self-destruction of the Russian spy chief, and the destruction of Air Force Two."

"You! You heartless and shameless little beast..."

Before Emmanuel could even yell, Jill knocked him over with a baseball bat and tied him up.

But when Aiman relaxed, Li Xinghe winked at Valeria, and the pregnant woman pinned Aiman down and tied him up on the spot.

"What are you going to do?" Aiman was stunned.

Li Xinghe responded with a terrifying smile:

"Hmph, stop pretending. Do you think I will obediently help you defeat Emanuel and then hand over the power of the investigation team to you, so that you can still hold the threat against me? Tell me, where are the account books hidden? I don't believe you carried them on the plane."

This is exactly the result of the internal discussion of the Maleki team.

No one believed that Aiman would always be without a backup plan.

If the Maleki team gets rid of Emanuel, then this woman will be freed from her shackles, but she still has the shackles on the Maleki team. This is the biggest logical flaw.

"Really not, G, I didn't save it... wuwuwu..."

Aiman still wanted to negotiate, but Maria had already destroyed the room in the bunker and found many secret documents hidden in the ventilation ducts inside, including the funding problems of the Maleki team, the shortage rate of Yokota Base and various corruptions.

Li Xinghe squatted down, caressing the delicate body of this upper-class Washington citizen, then tore it apart bit by bit and gave her mental humiliation:

"You still have these, want to make merit for yourself, right?"

Jill and Valeria helped, tearing and destroying the woman's clothes, leaving her without even the fabric to cover her private parts.

Mei pressed her neck and injected medicine:

"stimulants"

"Ovulation Injection"

"Fertility-enhancing drugs"

When these drugs mixed into the blood, entered the fallopian tubes and transmitted signals, Li Xinghe caressed the woman's beautiful body, spread her legs, and carried out the ultimate conception humiliation.

The huge galaxy broke through the door of the flower path, followed the twists and turns of the honey pot, and went straight to the deepest part.

Aiman's breasts were kneaded and played with by the two women, and her mouth was blocked with a big toy. She was besieged and abused like a star fury.

At this time, Emanuel had already been put on a black hood and tied to a chair.

Not far in front of him, his beloved goddess, his nominal wife, was surrounded by several men and women from the CIA overseas station, stripped naked and subjected to extremely cruel training, degradation, humiliation, and drugging. He could only listen, imagine, and endure the pain of torture.

“No…wuwuwu…”

Li Xinghe was thrusting in and out vigorously while verbally torturing the fat man: "You are finished. You will bear all the charges. Don't fantasize about the favor of the goddess anymore. You are a loser. After you die, everything you love will be taken home by me..."

Aiman's constant moaning and screaming added a bit of rhythm to this ultimate humiliation.

Finally, the fat man's heart couldn't bear the pressure anymore and exploded.

Emanuel was so angry that he died.

After discovering that the fat man was really dead, Enola sighed:

"It's over. He's so fat and his heart has always been in bad condition. Now his heart has stopped beating due to the stimulation. What should I do?"

"That's easy. Just say he was frightened to death by his own negligence, the charge of North Korean spies, and the self-destruction of the Russian leader."

As Li Xinghe spoke, he pulled out from Aiman's body and smiled at Aiman, whose plump buttocks were a mess and filled with Li Xinghe's sperm.

The standing half-naked man, the woman lying on the ground being injected with sperm, and the fat man who was angered to death formed a strange but interesting triangle symmetry.

It can also be regarded as the settlement screen for battle victory.

Maria sat down and smoked:

"Now that the fat guy has died, do you still dare to investigate the military base?"

Aiman burst into tears:

"Don't you trust me that much?"

Li Xinghe stroked her hips, letting the beautiful woman understand the cruelty of overseas military bases:

"Although I can't guarantee that this will succeed, I can at least guarantee that it will not succeed, otherwise something will happen to the Tokyo site."

Aiman didn't dare to curse, he could only raise questions:

"Do you want to turn Tokyo into your own private kingdom!?"

Li Xinghe spread his hands and defended himself:

"Don't say that. I'm just protecting myself. Look, I'm Asian, so there's almost no chance of me running for president, right? Can't I run my own territory?"

At this time, Maria came out to smooth things over.

"Okay, let Ms. Aiman go. As long as you behave yourself, we won't do anything to you."

Aiman also repeatedly assured that he did not keep any more files and would be obedient.

After Li Xinghe and the others left, Eman hurriedly took out her contraceptive pills. She had only lied to Emanuel that she was going to get pregnant. But in fact, any sane Washington Jewish would not consider having a child out of wedlock, which was a very troublesome thing in the generally conservative Jewish community.

However, she didn't know that Li Xinghe had replaced her birth control pills with kidney-strengthening tablets.

So when she covered her stomach and quietly crawled out of the bunker, a few people hiding nearby were leisurely drinking drinks and chatting.

"Do we have to force her to get pregnant?"

"Hehe, you don't understand this. This woman has to rely on the harem tactics to push it down. She has to develop in Washington, raise children, and whitewash her situation in high-level Jewish circles. She needs money, a lot of money. In this way, she must rely on our funds, and she will protect us unlimitedly in the Office of the Director of National Intelligence of the White House."

Frankly speaking, Li Xinghe wanted to put the blame for the mission failure on the Tokyo Intelligence Station. But he had no choice because Emanuel was his immediate superior. Now he had completely killed Emanuel and was hiding himself. In fact, he had already fallen into a disadvantageous position politically. The CIA would probably try to replace him or clamp him down.

After all, the big work he completed in a year was enough for others to complete in several years.