Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

"Where did you learn all that...?"

Li Xinghe was in a bit of a bind; this girl was simply terrifyingly lecherous.

Come, let's share it together.

Natasha pulled Nan Haonu to the side as well, making her kneel at Li Xinghe's feet and kiss the ferocious-looking Da Xinghe.

"Don't use your fangs, suck like this..."

Natasha was instructing Nan Haonu on how to cultivate herself. The two girls took turns licking her, like licking ice cream, which made Li Xinghe's legs tense with pleasure as he ejaculated onto the two girls' faces.

At this moment, Valeria pushed open the door and entered, seeing the two girls licking Li Xinghe under the table like puppies. Having spent a long time in Japan, she was quite familiar with this kind of perversion.

"You've been in that private room for so long just to experience exposure in front of the street?"

Li Xinghe used the same line he had just spoken:

"This is a critical study of life skills."

Natasha added:

"Besides, the curtains were drawn."

Valeria looked at the two girls huddled together, seemingly addicted to licking, and showed them no mercy. She skillfully pulled a wooden stick from her bag:

"Critical learning is useless; I think critical analysis of weapons is more useful."

Nan Hao immediately hugged Li Xinghe's leg, while Natasha was grabbed and pressed onto the table.

She used the gold medal defense:

"I'm pregnant!"

"I'm pregnant too. And I'm spanking your buttocks, not your belly. Your buttocks look round and firm, perfect for a big wooden stick to whip you."

Valeria gave Natasha a good spanking, and Natasha immediately became obedient. She and Nan Haonv walked out hand in hand, heads down, and got into the car. Natasha then obediently followed Valeria back to the Slavic-style bar.

The place has been renovated very well; the rooms have all been renovated with money from Misato.

At this time, even though Valeria was pregnant, she still helped clear out the old bed and put on new sheets.

Today, Nan Hao Nu is here to grant Li Xinghe the authority to mobilize 'Koreans in Japan'.

Nan Haonu lay on the bed, gently lifted her skirt, and said to Li Xinghe, "Please be gentle with me."

Li Xinghe gently pulled off her panties.

It has a light brownish-yellowish fuzz, sparse and not dense, but widely distributed, like a newly sprouted lawn on a white mountain in spring.

Li Xinghe teases the Southern Beauty:

"Like Korean ginseng."

The beautiful woman from the south blushed and kicked Li Xinghe in the lower back, scolding him angrily:

"Don't say things like that, you bastard."

Although dressed simply, Nam Ho-nyeo was from a prominent Korean family; her grandfather was a member of the Supreme People's Council of Korea, making her a figure of considerable importance among Koreans in Japan.

It would be a great pleasure to have a North Korean noblewoman spread her snow-white, flawless legs and delicate feet while baring her fangs and cursing Lee Sung-ha as a pervert.

Holding this cute little girl with tiger teeth close, Li Xinghe realized that he was indeed essentially carrying some American genes, otherwise he wouldn't be so abnormal.

Nan Haonu knew what she was about to face, and it was like pressing a start button; the little stream flowed out with a gurgling sound.

"What should I say? Should I say loyalty..."

Before Li Xinghe could finish speaking, Nan Haonu hurriedly covered his mouth:

"You idiot, it's because I love you!"

Yes, I love you.

Upon hearing Li Xinghe's confession, Nan Haonu's emotions flowed like a gushing spring. Then, she suddenly felt a numbness in her waist, a pain and happiness that brought tears to her eyes. In an instant, it rushed to her brain. She had been completely penetrated. Her moist and elastic flower source was stretched open and filled by the thick penis. Blood clots and spots fell with the flow of fluid.

Li Xinghe was just teasing her on purpose, trying to help her relax and unwind.

Therefore, the pain comes quickly, and the pleasure comes even faster.

Following her instincts, Li Xinghe moved forward gently, gradually increasing his speed, while Nan Haonu's two feet swayed around her waist.

Like riding a white pony.

"I'm...I'm about to die..."

Nan Hao Nu quickly realized the danger. Her waist loosened, and she felt warmth inside her abdomen. Li Xinghe did not ask her for anything more.

"Love you."

She hugged Li Xinghe's waist and kept kissing him.

Valeria was making sarcastic remarks about Natasha from the sidelines:

"That's great, it's so nice to be a young girl who isn't pregnant."

Natasha immediately became withdrawn and hid on the inside of the sofa, feeling depressed.

Her body was too delicate, and the doctor advised her against engaging in sexual activity during her eighth month of pregnancy.

The same goes for Valeria.

She longed for the baby to be born, so as she approached her due date, she tried her best not to...

When it came to arms smuggling, Valeria even offered Li Xinghe some helpful advice, much like a wise wife:

“My teacher in Ukraine, a former national team coach, is now a foreign trade translator. He definitely has a way to help me buy surplus military equipment from Ukraine. With the war frozen, mercenary corpses and weapons from all over the world are naturally filling every military warehouse. If you want, dig deep into the surplus military equipment; M1 tanks and Leopard 2 tanks are not impossible to buy.”

Li Xinghe was very interested.

Are Ukrainian remnants personally acting as suppliers?

How cheap?

Valeria felt melancholy and wanted to light a cigarette, but she resisted her nine-month-long abstinence and started drinking instead.

"How much are surplus military equipment worth? Less than the cost of transportation. Forget tanks, in Ukraine, if you have money, you can buy anything. $100 for a child prostitute, free houses in war zone ruins, $500 for someone else's wife, even the young and beautiful wives of former ministers—who knows, you might be able to buy them for $20 a time on some street corner."

"Selling your ass."

Li Xinghe certainly wanted it, so he hugged Valeria tightly:

"Thanks a lot."

Valeria turned and kissed Li Xinghe's cheek, then hugged him tightly.

"Meeting you is my happiness, so having your child is my own choice. Only then can I feel safe. No matter where you want to take me, or who you want to kill."

"very sour."

Natasha called from the sofa.

Valeria picked up her phone and framed a photo of Nanko, who had just climaxed on the bed, Natasha, who was lying on the sofa looking depressed, and herself in the frame. She then sent the photo to Misato.

"There are two pregnant women now, but I estimate there will be three or even more in the future."

After fiddling with her phone for a few moments, Valeria teased Li Xinghe:

"Miri's mother asked me if we could have another child. Honey, what do you think?"

Li Xinghe said firmly:

"We must live."

Natasha and Valeria are vying for each other's affections again:

"By the way, regarding those two second-hand cargo ships, someone has already paid for them for you. They've registered a Northeast Asia Shipping Company in Vladivostok specifically for trading in the Sea of ​​Japan."

It's basically a smuggling business that runs the route between North Korea, Russia, and Japan.

The Russian Foreign Ministry paid the full $300 million.

……

Li Xinghe lingered with Valeria until evening, when he received a call from the Cabinet Office. Reluctantly, he tidied up and drove to the Cabinet Office.

Koizumi was indeed obedient, but that's precisely why she was a bit annoying.

If he hadn't invited him, Li Xinghe would probably be sleeping with a sweet-smelling woman in his arms right now. Tomorrow he'd probably go find Zhao Lieshu and Sister Li Daiyao to discuss forming a 'hypothetical enemy division' and finding someone with real military expertise from within the country to take over.

However, as the car drove past the once bustling Kabukicho, one could still deeply feel the economic downturn.

The attractiveness of the waitresses standing by the roadside had clearly improved, but passersby kept their wallets tightly closed. After entering the alley, many people preferred to sit by the roadside and masturbate rather than spend 1.5 yen on a fast food meal.

This is still a bustling area. As the car drives onto the highway and through residential areas, you can still see signs for "For Sale" on the doors of individual houses, all dimly lit. Many people are already bypassing real estate agents to sell their properties.

Although suicide cases have decreased significantly in the media, the sounds of fire trucks and ambulances continue throughout the night.

When Li Xinghe was driving through Shinjuku, he unexpectedly encountered a Chinese couple fighting at an intersection.

"It's all your fault! Why did you buy that run-down detached house in Shinjuku? Now that the yen has depreciated, nobody wants the house, and we can't even sell it!"

"Well...who knew the yen was still depreciating...The cost of living in Tokyo is so high...Selling the house and going back to China would mean losing half of the principal, that's several million..."

Li Xinghe couldn't hear clearly which of the couple was blaming the other, but he figured they were probably the kind of fools who firmly believed that investing in Tokyo would appreciate in value.

Arrived at the Cabinet Office.

The Koizumi cabinet is trying to meet with Kazuo Ueda, but Ueda has firmly declined, and the tug-of-war between the two sides has lasted for several hours.

When Li Xinghe entered, Ueda Kazuo was still insisting on saying:

"Personally, I certainly support raising interest rates. But the Bank of Japan and the U.S. Embassy have put tremendous pressure on me."

He first stated his position, then explained why the yen cannot raise interest rates and why it should be decoupled from the dollar:

"Japan's debt is already very high, Your Excellency Prime Minister. Our debt is equivalent to 20 times our fiscal revenue. Our annual government budget expenditure is 120 trillion yen, but our fiscal revenue is less than 80 trillion yen. We borrow 40 trillion yen every year. Do you know what increased interest payments mean? It means that for every 25 basis points increase, we will have to pay an additional 3 trillion yen in debt interest every year."

Koizumi asked, somewhat naively:

"Only 3 trillion more per year, it doesn't sound like much, huh?"

His stupid question stumped everyone.

Did you not know that this year, due to the tax increase bill strongly promoted behind the scenes by Fumio Kishida, approximately 2.5 trillion yen of tax revenue was forcibly increased?

When Li Xinghe entered, Ueda Kazuo immediately grabbed him and attacked:

"This gentleman is in charge of negotiating military expenses with the US troops stationed there. Japan is supposed to pay more than 2.5 trillion yen for the newly established Combined Forces Command, and this has not been paid to date."

According to Kazuo Ueda, this year's tax increases and excessive military spending are both extremely alarming fiscal expenditures.

The Americans will not back down, so this is where Koizumi should be made to understand why decoupling is not an option.

But Li Xinghe raised his hands, smiled, and sat down:

"I never said I absolutely had to ask for 2.5 trillion yen. In fact, the headquarters was preparing to negotiate the annual budget with the Japanese government. I had already inquired beforehand, and the Americans' expectations were very low. They could release the interest rate hike range within the existing tax increase space, stabilize and allow the yen to appreciate."

Overjoyed, the new Finance Minister Katsunobu Kato inadvertently knelt before Li Xinghe and urgently asked:

"Hmm, is it possible to negotiate?"

Li Xinghe quickly pulled him up:

"That's possible... but Minister Kato, please don't be so formal."

Katsunobu Kato aspires to the prime ministership and has indeed run for office.

Just by looking at the scoundrels in the Cabinet Office, who are more interested in winning the prime ministerial election than in fulfilling their duties, Li Xinghe deeply understands that these Japanese politicians are doomed.

A bunch of useless people who only want votes and financial support from conglomerates, but can't even get things done after getting paid.

Seeing that Li Xinghe wasn't following, Ueda Kazuo could only reluctantly take a roundabout approach:

"Please reconsider. In this dangerous time, we must first introduce a bailout bill as soon as possible. We must abandon some projects as soon as possible, such as the Japan Coast Guard's 3.5-ton coast guard vessel project. This is a completely absurd and nonsensical plan."

3.5 tons?

First there was the Kaohsiung-class anti-missile interceptor, which was claimed to be 2 tons but actually only 1.2 tons were delivered, resembling a large cruise ship. Now, another large coast guard vessel of 3.5 tons has arrived.

Li Xinghe began to pay attention.

After Kazuo Ueda and his team left, Koizumi pulled Li Xinghe aside and asked:

"Given our close relationship, can you tell me the truth?"

Li Xinghe nodded sincerely:

"Our actual expectation is only 1 trillion, and receiving 50 billion US dollars would be enough. However, with such a low expectation, we still need to provide some benefits."