Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Peace, a false peace.

The streets that were previously ravaged by heavy infantry fighting vehicles and flattened by M1 tanks have now been repaired overnight.

The White House's West Wing offices were bombed, but the lawn in front of the Lincoln Memorial suddenly became intact overnight. The powerful hand of capitalism was vividly displayed in Washington, the heart of American bureaucracy. When the people need peace and tranquility, then show them what they need.

Apart from the increasing influx of military, police, and special agents into Washington, D.C., especially the National Guard from neighboring states crossing the border to maintain order in the suburbs, which has made it somewhat strange that there are almost more military and police personnel than civilians in Washington, everything else is harmonious.

The Maleki Squad also had a rare day off, and Li Xinghe carried shopping bags and went shopping with the women in his family.

They lingered in the newly reopened luxury stores in Washington, browsing without buying, and then exchanged their opinions:

"The Democratic Party's campaign offensive is very aggressive and its intention is very clear: to win over the huge number of votes from left-wing progressive voters."

"They are now focusing on the Okinawa card, believing that as long as they keep pressing on the Okinawa conflict started by Trump, they can gain a lot of support from left-wing voters."

This is the Democratic Party's illusion of victory.

The United States does indeed have a very large number of left-wing progressive urban groups, and as a new generation of political forces, they are constantly emerging in the political arena. Li Xinghe neither approves nor disapproves of their political orientation, but if one really thinks that only promoting the left-wing line and ignoring the hegemonic tendencies of the entire American population, then there will be a problem.

The store's TV flashed news:

"According to the Associated Press, a powerful storm is expected to make landfall in the early hours of tonight, bringing strong winds, heavy rain, and other hazards. Please take precautions..."

The east coast is about to be hit by a once-in-a-decade gale.

So the Maliki Squad's shopping trip came to an end.

As Li Xinghe was leaving, he unexpectedly discovered Kay Trump's pickup truck parked outside the golf course next to the Jefferson Memorial.

"I'll go check on that girl."

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He got out of the car alone and entered the golf course, which should have been closed due to the strong winds.

Trump's eldest granddaughter, the blonde Kay, sat alone on the lawn, hugging her long, slender legs encased in basketball socks.

What went wrong?

Li Xinghe approached him casually.

"I have already been exiled."

Sitting alone on the lawn, letting the strong wind blow her, she tilted her head back and looked up at Li Xinghe, her face full of a sense of abandonment, giving Li Xinghe the illusion that she was about to be blown away by the wind.

Li Xinghe squatted down and said to her seriously:

"Life is unpredictable, there's no need to worry about it. You're still young, only 21. How your father treats you doesn't mean you should give up on yourself."

Donald Trump Jr. is indeed a terrible person. His own daughter acted as a spy for him, and afterwards he didn't show any remorse towards her.

When Trump announced that he was actually stepping down, he was busy campaigning.

Vance and Donald Trump Jr.'s current campaign slogan, "America Recovers, A Strong America," is proving inadequate against the Democratic Party's offensive.

For most Americans, this wonderful feeling has been long overdue, as if they have returned to the time when Bush and Obama handed over power, before the best of times before the 2007 economic crisis.

Li Xinghe gently touched Kai's cute face:

"Come home with me."

In the United States, this phrase is the rallying cry for men to attempt mating.

It wasn't a subconscious meaning, but an explicit one: come back with me, I think.

"it is good."

Kai turned around and got up without hesitation, then stuck close to Li Xinghe and hugged his arm as they walked together.

Li Xinghe took Kai back to his residence on the North Ridge.

Seeing that Maleki's squad was all there, Kai became a little nervous.

Li Xinghe smiled and asked her to sit down, then took off her sneakers, revealing her slender feet encased in socks.

Aiman ​​was subtly exchanging signals with Li Xinghe:

"Did you know that Okinawa, which is in the Eastern Time Zone 8, is 13 hours ahead of Washington, D.C., which is in the Western Time Zone 5?"

"What do you mean?"

Kai didn't understand.

But the communicator on the table was still transmitting internal messages from the Washington military and police:

"There has been unrest among National Guard units in states near Washington, D.C. There are reports of unidentified individuals storming military camps, with suspicions of collusion from within and outside the camps."

“A group of extremists is marching toward Washington! They are waving anti-fascist banners.”

"Attention all units, several armed individuals have appeared on West Virginia Avenue. Suppress them immediately."

This is the daily life of Washington, D.C., the police capital. Despite enjoying the protection of the densest police force in the United States, Washington, D.C., is always rife with uncontrollable waves of unrest beneath its surface of peace and tranquility.

Jill's eyes flickered as she handed Kai a cup of black tea:

"Shh, a storm is coming."

The 13-hour time difference meant that while Americans were fast asleep at night, the battle on the other side of Okinawa had already begun.

Li Xinghe and the others will quietly wait for the storm to arrive in this mansion.

The author says:

Author's note: Thank you all for your support. Here's 5300 words. I'm not feeling very well today; it suddenly got colder and started raining and snowing.

Chapter 620: The Entire Division Headquarters Annihilated, Americans Heartbroken in Okinawa (4900 words)

Before the storm arrived, Washington's once bustling streets instantly turned deserted.

Military police and secret agents drove Ford Mustangs, whose price had risen from $8 to $15, and waited blankly at major intersections for their takeout to arrive.

The affluent North Ridge neighborhood southwest of the Pentagon.

The president's eldest granddaughter was somewhat disoriented; her delicate, naked body lay on the sofa, repeatedly:

"No!"

The poor little girl was completely unprepared for Jill's sedative tea and was now lying in Jill's arms, having her tender breasts played with by him.

Li Xinghe then skillfully removed her golf skirt, parted her youthful lips, and teased her:

Let me teach you to appreciate the beauty of the human body.

As the two teachers who taught Kai about the human body, Jill fully utilized her skillful female sexual techniques, exploring Kai's mouth with her fingers and imitating the movement of a penis, making it impossible for Kai to break free.

Li Xinghe then plunged into Kai's hot and intense vagina, while he and Jill attacked the naive and disheartened girl from both sides.

"Ah~ really, really... I can't take it anymore..."

Under Li Xinghe's fierce charge, Kai was like a young girl captured by a hero, her delicate, immature body trembling unconsciously.

Seeing that Kai was already dying, Jill urged Li Xinghe to hurry up and pack up:

"Stop fucking her, do you want to fuck her to death?"

Li Xinghe pursed his lips, bit Kai's nipple, and unleashed a fierce barrage of attacks.

Clutching the countless essences bestowed upon him by Li Xinghe, Kai fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.

The camera in the living room faithfully recorded the entire process of Kay being triple-flyed by a man and a woman, which was stored as leverage to control Donald Trump Jr.

Maria, with her legs crossed, asked:

"You've got leverage over Donald Trump Jr., and Kay has been tricked. What's next?"

Before anyone could answer, Enora rushed out, notebook in hand:

"The Pentagon started recalling furloughed employees in the middle of the night. The Domino's Index soared, and even a storm warning couldn't stop nearby takeout shops from staying open."

Li Xinghe smiled happily:

"Our plan is working. Now it's time to reap the rewards."

Li Xinghe didn't think that the investigation would eventually lead to him.

The Secretary of Defense, the Chairman and Vice Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, the Commander of the Indo-Pacific Theater—there are plenty of people lining up to take the blame.

As long as the mess you make is big enough, you don't have to worry about the sky falling down and crushing your shoulders.

Old Wu will definitely approve.

……

Okinawa, torrential rain raging.

The torrential rain poured down relentlessly, like God wielding a machine gun and mowing down the entire world.

Meanwhile, outside Camp Courtney in Uda City, in central-eastern Okinawa.

Under the cover of mud and grass, the guerrillas cut through the barbed wire and launched a general offensive.

"Sprint! Sprint!"

Heavy rain swept across the land, and Chinese soldiers fired at American soldiers.

The troops on duty fell one after another, but the guerrillas continued their charge relentlessly.

To be fair, with such a small guerrilla force, they were ill-equipped to fight against both the U.S. forces at Futenma Air Station and the Air Force at Kadena Air Station. However, the Marines at Camp Courtney had been starving and their morale was extremely low, which is why they became their first training target.

Soon, under the tactic of using artillery to breach walls, He Yang's assault rushed from outside the gate to the vicinity of the division command post.

"Surrender!"

The guerrillas shouted.

"Never surrender!"

"It's Ma Run inside the house," Ma Run replied.

He Yang didn't stand on ceremony and turned around to direct everyone to haul up the 240mm behemoth:

"Bring the rockets over here, and we'll treat you to these 'gratitude rockets'!"

A salvo of 240mm General's Grace rockets was fired at the entrance of the barracks. The massive explosions overturned American houses, and the warning shots also caused dozens of people to suffer brain death due to the concussion.

He Yang continued to ask:

"To surrender or not?"

"I voted."

The Maruns knelt down without hesitation.

The Maruns still remaining at Camp Courtney were mostly stubborn, unyielding bastards who would rather starve than look for food. When the Independence Army stormed into their camp, they found a group of emaciated, sallow-faced, dried-up corpses, most of whom could barely run. The POW camp had to pay for their food if they captured them.

Then, they also captured a large number of family members, who were like hungry ghosts.

Finally, the entire 3rd Marine Expeditionary Force was captured. After being betrayed by the Pentagon, General Turner (who fled to Hawaii), the CIA, and the US forces stationed in Japan, the entire 3rd Expeditionary Force collapsed and became prisoners along with more than 10,000 American family members who were stranded there.

In the face of American prisoners, the guerrillas

The staff openly communicated with each other in Chinese:

"The storm continues."

"Do we have enough rocket launchers and artillery shells?"

"Time to shoot a video!"

The officer in charge of prisoners of war explained the policy in Chinese, while an American soldier translated it into English.

"Please rest assured, everyone. The Ryukyu Independence Army guarantees your personal safety. You will live with the Self-Defense Force prisoners. Before the US and Japanese governments pay the ransom, you will have ample food and bathing. In return, you will have to work 8 hours a day on the construction site to compensate the Ryukyuans whose houses you burned and destroyed."

Meanwhile, the division headquarters of the Third Expeditionary Force were locked in the command post and filmed a video of their defeat.

He Yang held up his camera and shouted:

"Eggplant~"

The staff officers of the Third Expeditionary Force looked as if they had lost their parents, and were forced to take a group photo.

Everyone was very excited, and Zhang Xiaoqian relayed Li Xinghe's words:

"This is only a partial achievement, a one-time elimination of prisoners who have been starving for months. There are still two tough nuts to crack: Kadena Air Base and Futenma Air Base."

Then came the American soldiers who had joined the guerrillas, who helped make promotional videos for the poor, unfortunate men: