Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

new York.

Li Xinghe was surrounded by women, while the United Nations building was surrounded by US troops.

The loyal Vance guards, who surrounded the UN building, completely blocked the various UN offices at the intersection of 42nd Street and 1st Avenue.

Soldiers from all sides shouted at passersby and hung war zone signs in front of the United Nations headquarters.

Vance didn't actually bombard the UN building, but he used tactics similar to Israel's siege of Gaza, with Washington's defense forces blocking all entrances and exits and shutting off water and electricity, insisting that the UN submit to his orders.

With more advisors and perspectives now available regarding the UN's handling of the situation, Vance, as the Emperor of America and considering himself the master of the world, proposed the following negotiation principles:

“The international governance of the United Nations should be transformed into the global governance of the United States, the world law of the United Nations should be subordinate to the law of the United States, and the main ideas of the United Nations must be modified based on the United States.”

In a sense, these three principles are actually very pure Maga ideas.

You, the United Nations, are on my American soil, and you criticize my America all day long for no reason. Are you crazy?

So it's not that the United Nations resides in the United States, but rather that the United States controls the United Nations.

Some might ask, isn't this the US destroying its own world order?

That's right.

Vance and his group, the Maga, were working with Trump on this. Their goal was to dismantle the old system, believing that the United States' decline was due to the constraints imposed by the United Nations.

The US will become powerful if it can smash up the United Nations!

This behavior of blaming the toilet, the sewer, and gravity for not being able to defecate is precisely the purpose behind Vance's repeated meddling with the United Nations.

They weren't really trying to dismantle the UN, but rather to find a target to tell the group of Americans who supported Vance: "It's all the UN's fault that our plans aren't going well. Go storm the UN."

Therefore, Vance did not attack immediately.

But what's the next step?

Even seeking help from Li Xinghe wouldn't help. Li Xinghe's Lanfang Project only managed to free up a portion of UN officials and re-establish an Asian branch in the Lanfang Republic. Moreover, Li Xinghe was far away in Asia; when he could reach New York was still unknown.

In this critical moment, an organization finally stepped forward to support the besieged UN headquarters and began to help them.

Who is that?

New York Communist Party!

While everyone was living in constant fear, the manhole cover of the United Nations headquarters was pushed open, and a large group of New York underground communists, who smelled strange, came at their own expense, bringing rifles, food and water, to help the United Nations defend its headquarters building.

"We are the Communist Party of New York," they proudly declared their identity.

The underground rats handed over bread and drinking water, which smelled of sewage, to the United Nations, sharing basic food with these unfortunate creatures who had been thirsty and hungry for most of the day.

The UN officials were moved to tears, deeply grateful for the Communist Party's assistance.

"Oh my god! Thank you so much for your help!"

Of course, this was not enough, so many supply companies' trucks were parked in nearby parking lots, and then drones were used to transport food, drinking water and various resistance equipment in.

The red ratman army dug tunnels into the United Nations, and drones delivered supplies—a scene that no normal person could imagine.

But it really happened!

The arrival of the Skaven army greatly improved the terrified internal environment. The former FBI and CIA agents were all highly skilled, adept at constructing battlefields and organizing defenses. They quickly established a forward resistance command, transforming the United Nations building into the core war zone of the resistance front.

The New Zealand Communist Party's fifty-star red flag was raised atop the United Nations building. (The remaining text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated.)

Not only did they have the Fifty Stars and Stripes, but they also had the "Ratman Flag," a black flag with a red ratman's head, representing the Communist Party of New York. This was Vance's derogatory nickname for them, but it also became their unique symbol.

The New York underground Ratmen Communists are riding high this time, having finally found a place where Vance won't attack easily, thus giving them a better chance to boost their global reputation.

Their hatred for Vance was immense; as they dug trenches and built barricades in the UN gardens, they were cursing him in their hearts:

That'll teach you to stop paying our salaries!

We want you fired from our jobs!

Let you do as you please!

This time, we must take advantage of Vance's opportunity to boost his reputation with the United Nations, leverage the UN's prestige, expand the New York Communist Party's organizational reach and support the people, and ideally, expand to establish multiple party branches nationwide.

Furthermore, we need to apply to Li Xinghe for more activity funds.

As large numbers of desks and chairs were thrown down from the upper floors to form barricades, representatives from various UN departments, journalists from different countries, and various supporters hung their pledges of struggle outside the building to demonstrate their resolute will to resist.

Colorful flags of determination, painted in various languages, covered the windows, not only preventing outsiders from spying but also proving that they had not surrendered.

"The red flag flies high above New York. Justice will prevail, and we will fight Vance to the very end!"

"Courage! Determination! Never give up!"

"The world has been turned upside down! Righteousness and heroism will last forever!"

"Never give up, never surrender."

With flags of determination flying all over the United Nations building, this massive complex in the heart of Manhattan is gradually drawing the attention of the middle class living in Lower Manhattan.

Every day, walking out of the surrounding roads and residential areas, I see the United Nations surrounded by the American tyrant on Fifth Avenue, Madison Square Garden, at the Chrysler Building, the New York Public Library, and in State Garden at Dragon Gate Square. A feeling of sadness arises spontaneously.

In Manhattan, one of America's most prosperous yet most distorted areas, $200 now only buys a bag of chips and a hamburger. The minimum cost of living for an average person in Manhattan has exceeded $10,000 per month. It's not just the poor who are struggling; even New York's middle class has become the purest form of socialism.

After all, they were truly so poor they couldn't afford to eat, living in rooms infested with fleas and bedbugs. They appeared well-off on the surface, but their underwear was practically worn out. It's less that the residents of the lower city supported the United Nations, and more that they supported the underground rat-men communists who flew the fifty-starred red flag.

Therefore, voices supporting the United Nations are growing louder.

Using drones to deliver goods and disrupt the US military, all sorts of methods were invented to gradually make the US military realize that New York, the stronghold of imperial capitalism, had actually been overrun by the Communists. Being on duty on the streets here evoked a terrifying feeling of being surrounded by enemies in a war zone.

Is this still New York?

What are we supposed to do with this?

……

Sin Chew Special Administrative Region.

Zhang Xiaoqian, who flew from Tokyo to Singapore, was holding a small meeting where he mocked the United States, using the current situation in New York as an example.

"The UN is really tough this time. The General Staff of the United Nations, the Coordination and Cooperation Headquarters, and the Southern Command all thought they would quickly kneel down."

Of course, if the thirst continued for a few more days, many people would die of thirst, and the United Nations would probably be kneeling in despair.

Fortunately, New York is full of rat people, and the New York underground party in the sewers, as well as left-wing groups in the urban slums, came to support them with supplies.

He Yang, dressed in traditional Indian Brahmin attire and hastily preparing for his wedding ceremony, rushed to Singapore upon hearing of the UN crisis and published a sharp commentary:

"In my opinion, those guys at the UN who can't take off their shoes are all talk. Once Vance actually sends troops to smash the UN's signboard, they'll have nothing to say."

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that He Yang had indeed taken off his leather shoes.

He was wearing the famous Indian flip-flops. Beside him hung a pretty, delicate 18-year-old Brahmin girl.

Park Yoo-shin cheerfully gave an optimistic assessment:

"At least the UN is still very tough before it takes action. And the New York Communist Party and New York social democratic groups are still supporting the UN in confronting the US, which is the best scenario for us."

Hu Zhantian, speaking over a long-distance communication channel, believes it's time for the coalition forces to officially enter a new era:

"Indeed, the UN headquarters in New York is completely crippled. Their conflict with Vance has now become almost like the conflict between Gaza and Israel. We can consider replacing the UN and fulfilling the functions of a real UN force."

The "United Forces" and the "United Nations Forces" are indeed only one word apart. Li Xinghe initially chose this name to capitalize on its fame and generate buzz, even leading many uninformed foreigners to mistakenly believe they were truly the United Nations Forces.

To put it somewhat inappropriately, it's like a young man trying to get married: first, he tries to get close to the woman, then he finds a way to bring her home. The United Nations joining forces with the coalition is like a young woman marrying a young man; once they're home, they're family. "I'll help you with your chores, I'll help you farm your fields."

The coalition's staff had many plans for a new world order.

"Regarding the issues between Israel and Gaza, we could consider initiating large-scale support."

"It's time to end the most chaotic state of the Syrian crisis."

"We must end the current situation in Egypt where the excessive distribution of bread has led to overpopulation, and give them more mobile phones to play anime games."

The staff officers were discussing the matter extensively, with some even suggesting that it was time to establish a forward base in West Asia and plant the military flag in the heart of East Africa and West Asia.

Zhang Xiaoqian criticized them:

"You haven't even married your wives yet, and you're already thinking about what to name your children?"

"Oh, a child pulling a big cart, he'll have a lot of babies when he gets home."

Everyone looked at He Yang with a mocking expression.

He Yang immediately waved his hand: "Go away, go away, what nonsense are you talking about?"

First came the United Nations, then the United Nations forces.

But the United Nations now needs to find a way to escape the United States and join the coalition forces.

This combination of circumstances can be loosely described as a kind of 'child driving a big car'.

If I bring it home, won't I have to work hard for 180 days?

Zhang Xiaoqian couldn't help but laugh, and told them to hurry up and get down to business:

"We need to work closely with the Communist Party of New York and, through our inside contacts, get the United Nations to relocate its main global governance capabilities to Lanfang Mansion. We can also offer these people even greater benefits, such as free housing, official vehicles, and discounted airfare. As long as they come with the United Nations flag, everything will be given preferential treatment."

Chapter 951: Cutting Off America's Kidney, the Heart of Asia's United Nations (4100 words)

"Born! Born!"

Unsurprisingly, cheers erupted from the female doctors and nurses in the Royal Hospital.

As expected of Li Xinghe, these children are born with perfect convenience. And none of them have had any problems.

On the hospital delivery bed, Jill and May, a couple who had suffered from vomiting and diarrhea throughout their pregnancy, finally gave birth to their babies. Two wrinkled little ones were placed beside the bed, and a heartwarming maternal smile graced their faces in the photograph, prompting the entire Maleki family to pull out their phones to take pictures.

Li Xinghe stood to the side, looking at Noah and his youngest son. They looked like they were cut from the same mold, which meant that his genes were very strong.

Scarlett, holding Noah, the baby she had with Li Xinghe, kicked Li Xinghe:

"Aren't you going to ask about naming this child? This is the new generation of the Maleki family."

Li Xinghe shrugged, indicating that he was very familiar with this routine:

"Don't Western naming conventions always follow the same pattern? I can even guess what names they'll choose."

"I do not believe."

But the naming of Gilles and May turned out exactly as Li Xinghe predicted.

Jill hugged and kissed her youngest son: "Wow, I'm going to name him Gabriel."

May then gifted the naming rights of her youngest daughter to Maria: "I will name her after you, little Maria."

There's really nothing new about it.

Gabriel's name comes from Gabriel, which means archangel and means 'God is my strength', while little Mary's name is simply a typical example of name inheritance in Western culture.

Jill and May were a very proper married couple, so Li Xinghe was quickly kicked out of the room. The ladies needed to rest, expel lochia, and had a lot of private things to talk about.

Li Xinghe leisurely strolled around the small garden, holding his child.

Old Wu, who had been invited, quickly appeared behind him, looking at Li Xinghe holding the child with envy:

“You’re so relaxed now, carrying your child around all day.”

Li Xinghe was puzzled:

Don't you have children too?

Old Wu touched his sparsely haired head and sighed:

"Stop talking. They're all at that rebellious age, one or two of them are little brats, always causing me trouble. Sigh, kids' cuteness is like their hair, the older they get, the more they fall out."

Li Xinghe scratched his head, unsure whether Old Wu was lamenting his child's rebellion or his baldness.

"How about... we get a hair transplant?"

Faced with Li Xinghe's suggestion, Old Wu coughed twice and changed the subject:

"Regarding the United Nations, a large-scale national infrastructure team has been dispatched domestically, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is also prepared to take over the entire operation. The Lanfang Project is about to enter a new phase. This time, regardless of whether the United Nations likes it or not, we must create the impression that they have already moved to Lanfang. We must dismantle all the departments that can be dismantled."

When the CCP decides to cause trouble, it will charge forward like a bulldozer.

We must take over the UN branch this time.

Although the United Nations headquarters in Lanfang was only fulfilling a portion of the UN's functions, and although the UN headquarters was still in New York fighting a life-or-death struggle with the United States alongside the New York Communist Party, it seemed like they were stealing chickens from behind.

However, the governments of China, Japan, South Korea, and North Korea are already showing signs of taking action.

“I will ensure the smooth relocation of the United Nations. Park Yoo-shin is already working on it.” Lee Sung-ha is also very concerned about this.