Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Li Xinghe was speechless.

If we're talking about eroticism, then the young Queen was at her most erotic at this moment. A small dog necklace adorned her neck, and her nun's habit offered little cover, revealing two prominent nipples. Milk residue lingered at her lips. Surrounded by numerous beautiful women of varying heights and figures, Queen Austin sat at the chief's desk in the Japanese cabinet, resembling a figure from the legendary 'Japanese body sushi'.

The ladies all understood that Little Austin's seemingly playful behavior towards Li Xinghe was both a rebellion against Vance and a tool for Li Xinghe to control the predicament around Vance.

Austin picked up his phone and took a very nice selfie.

In the photo, she's dressed in a very sexy nun's habit, almost naked, sitting on the Japanese cabinet's desk. Her mouth is full of a mysterious milky liquid, and she wears a collar around her neck. Li Xinghe is holding her dog leash. She leans against him, her face flushed, as if she could turn around and unzip Li Xinghe's pants to suckle his large penis. To play a little longer, Austin holds Li Xinghe's belt with one hand and covers his mouth with the other, letting the milk stay in his mouth a little longer.

Of course, that's all she played around with.

Austin jumped off the desk and fled the room:

"Don't forget, there's one for me too! Christmas Eve is coming soon! This is my Christmas Eve present."

Upon hearing this, the women around him all gave him disdainful looks.

Li Xinghe hurriedly tried to cover for himself:

"Ahem, I still need to go and have a talk with China."

He took off running.

Li Xinghe ran all the way to Li Daiyao and Zhao Lieshu's residence and sat down, panting heavily.

Li Daiyao stretched out her fragrant little feet and kept rubbing them against Li Xinghe's thigh:

"I heard you've done something bad again? You kidnapped Vance's wife and took her to Tokyo?"

"Cough cough."

Li Xinghe hurriedly said:

"Let's get down to business, let's get down to business."

“Vance will not succeed. American reforms will never succeed. Unless Vance can really plug the leaks in the American government’s finances, the one or two trillion dollars in military spending every year will keep him on his toes. That’s why we need to consider the Mexican issue.”

As Li Xinghe said, the biggest problem in the United States is its government fiscal system, which leaks from the top down. No matter how much money is collected, it's guaranteed to be spent without a trace. However, if the leaks aren't plugged, all the money and effort put into fixing it will be in vain.

To paraphrase a phrase that people often share, 'This is truly a systemic problem!'

"What are you going to do?" Li Daiyao asked.

Li Xinghe patted his chest and said:

"I want to support Mexico to become America's Vietnam."

Let Mexico become America's new Vietnam. The talking trees, cacti, and cypresses in the rainforests, deserts, and plateaus will instill in Americans the same fear as the Vietnamese rainforest.

Li Daiyao nodded, then rolled her eyes and told Li Xinghe about the Chinese side's issues:

So what is your view on trade issues?

Since the collapse of the US dollar following Vance's inauguration, it has depreciated by nearly half. Apart from giving a small part of the US manufacturing industry some competitiveness, it has caused quite a few problems for the East.

For example, China, in collaboration with Li Xinghe, launched the CPTPP settlement stablecoin and, based on the Asia-Pacific Economic Cooperation (APEC), introduced the Asia-Pacific Trade Stablecoin. This stablecoin is linked to Japan's massive Japanese debt, allowing holders of large amounts of Japanese debt to convert it into an alternative payment currency. This has helped stabilize the RMB's regional trade settlement function within the Pacific and Indian Oceans.

However, the issue is much more complex in the countries of the Americas.

Only the countries on the Pacific side followed Li Xinghe's lead, and they were not particularly wealthy. Countries like Brazil and Argentina were still confined to the existing 'sovereign currency swap' framework for trade. They urgently needed to establish closer and freer trade ties with China, Japan, and South Korea.

Li Xinghe naturally said:

"The Asia-Pacific Consortium will not expand easily. But the CPC/TPP can. If China needs it, I can quickly arrange for Argentina and Brazil to join our trade settlement system and obtain the right to use the Asia-Pacific stablecoin."

Li Daiyao immediately nodded in satisfaction and started sending messages.

After finalizing everything with China to create the effect of the Vietnam War in Mexico, Li Xinghe took out his phone and chatted with Chief Mora, the head of the CIA, hoping she could help promote his Mexico partition plan to Vance and incite unrest and resistance in the region.

Li Xinghe was touching his phone when he felt himself being enveloped by a warm, soft body.

"Don't move, I'm discussing the final solution for Mexico with the Orc Chieftain."

Do you think I'll let you go?!

Li Daiyao laid Li Xinghe down on the sofa, and soon a pair of soft, firm breasts, neither too big nor too small, covered Li Xinghe's face.

Finally, he sent out a lot of gibberish.

……

Despite the abundance of garbled text, it did not prevent Chief Mora of Mexico from understanding Li Xinghe's Mexican governance philosophy.

With a single move, she bought up two-thirds of the Mexican government's top military and political officials, causing some to surrender, some to flee abroad, and some to simply disappear. The entire defense line of Mexico City became incredibly vulnerable, so much so that when the First Army sped 600 kilometers off the highway and entered the satellite city of Tizayuca in northern Mexico, the Mexican government forces had not even received orders to open fire.

With the roar of artillery, the American troops crashed into the second line of defense and engaged in fierce fighting with the remaining Mexican brigades.

The Mexicans' fighting spirit was decent; after a day of fighting, they had only advanced a few small towns.

In normal times, the United States would have gone berserk by now, throwing its most elite special forces into the Mexican battlefield to be slaughtered.

But fortune and misfortune are intertwined. Since Vance's coup, he has been using cannon fodder and sheer numbers as a weapon. Now, seeing this meat grinder situation, he is frantically driving cannon fodder into Mexico City. He's even throwing in those Mexican collaborators from the surrounding area who support the US.

After several days of fierce fighting, Mad Dog Solz's forces broke through Mexico City's northern defenses and captured the most important northern hub, Taranpantra, which not only houses the Mexico City Arena but, more importantly, the Mexico City train station.

After the massive train station was gradually captured by the US military, the Mexican government forces not only suffered from supply shortages and traffic disruptions, but also had nowhere to run, and could only throw away their weapons and hide in various streets and markets.

As U.S. troops gradually entered the main city of Mexico, President Claudia Sinbaum was powerless to stop them and could only summon the Mexican Congress to announce with great sorrow:

"I have decided to begin negotiations with the United States."

Did you vote? Lin hasn't voted yet, has Yongkong? Lin Zaizai hasn't voted yet...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, that's how it was cast.

if not?

To be able to withstand the urban warfare against American soldiers around Mexico City for days, killing and wounding thousands, already makes him one of the most courageous men in Mexico. And Ms. Sinbaum, who held off the American troops for several days, is a true, towering, and top-tier female leader in Mexico.

It's important to understand that most industries in Mexico are downstream dependents of American capital. Even the most rebellious drug cartels are often the most likely to defect to the US military. Given this widespread situation, this is the only option.

In late December 2031, Mexico City was declared undefended.

U.S. troops occupied the road, and Mexican government forces laid down their weapons.

On the eve of Christmas Eve, Vance's imperial train entered Mexico City.

Vance has been installed at the Basilica of Our Lady of Guadalupe in Mexico.

This is the site where the Virgin Mary revealed herself to the indigenous people and performed miracles in 1531, and was subsequently rebuilt as a holy site for the Roman Catholic Church. It is worth noting that during the recent renovation of this basilica, the Mexicans, in order to demonstrate their indigenous identity, modified the Virgin Mary's face to reflect Native American features.

Living in such a sacred place, Vance was instead consumed by evil desires.

Because he had just discovered something very strange in the photos of Tokyo that the Secret Service sent back today: Little Austin was wearing makeup.

Guided by his secretary, Blanca, Vance was furious, his veins throbbing. He sensed something was wrong, something very wrong.

He started flipping through the photos. In one, Austin's tender arm was partially visible. In another, Austin appeared to be wearing stockings. In yet another, Austin even had a slightly seductive expression. This was an expression Vance would never normally see.

These are nothing special in the United States, of course.

But Vance instinctively sensed that something was wrong. He had a feeling that something very wrong was about to happen.

Has Austin cheated on her? But it doesn't seem so.

But that's all he could discover.

Consider the natural gas transportation business, the gold coins that Mr. Ou has been exploding, and especially the fact that the Secret Service and the Billy Graham family are still sending out photos of Queen Austin at work every day. These suspicions are clear, yet they seem to lack evidence.

Just then, the Mexican negotiating team arrived.

Shouting from outside:

"Ms. Claudia brought it."

You think you can negotiate peacefully now that you're in my cage?

Vance, however, deliberately isolated the Mexican negotiating team and instructed his Secret Service aides:

"Take the other men away first. Then knock all of Claudia Sinbaum's teeth out!"

"This……"

The servants were speechless, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and do it. Everyone knew that Vance's reproductive system had been damaged by an assassin, and that he kept a poisonous female secretary named Blanca because she had no teeth and could perform oral sex on him.

Upon arriving at the negotiation venue, the other Mexican representatives were forcibly removed.

In the eyes of the US military, the Mexicans deserved only unconditional surrender.

Claudia Sinbaum, who was already in her fifties, was dragged into a small room by a group of young and strong agents, and without anesthesia, her teeth were forcibly broken out with pliers.

"Ahhh!"

Extremely tragic screams echoed throughout the Temple of Our Lady.

This female president experienced the most humiliating days of her life; her front teeth were pulled out, and most of her back teeth were also gone.

Then, a huge mountain of flesh appeared in front of Claudia Sinbaum.

Seeing Sinbaum, whose mouth was full of blood and who was extremely weak, Vance pulled down his pants, revealing his little bean sprout, and said viciously:

"Take it in your mouth, and I'll give Mexico freedom."

This vile woman actually dared to call him a fat castrated pig! Who could tolerate that?

Amid beatings and forced violence from the surrounding agents, Sinbaum was pulled up and forced to suck on Vance's little bean sprout.

Vance then relentlessly mocked:

"Of course, that's all a lie. Mexico is only fit to be my slave."

Taking advantage of Vance's relaxed state, Sinbaum suddenly bit down with his remaining half-tooth and slammed his jaw against Vance's hard-won little sprout, destroying the last bit of nerve that could feel pleasure in it.

With his teeth inserted into the corpus cavernosum, Vans was in excruciating pain.

"Ahhh!"

This time, the 400-pound mountain of meat let out a terrible scream.

The surrounding agents were stunned and quickly wheeled Vance out to see a doctor. Thanks to the doctors' incredible efforts, Vance's penis was saved.

However, everyone believed that the nerves inside were close to necrosis, and it was all over.

Sinbaum was imprisoned.

On Christmas Eve, Vance, who had climbed out of his hospital bed, kept stroking his little bean sprout, which was completely covered by fat and could no longer be seen.

That's it, I wonder if taking drugs now will make it hard.

He tried to grab it with his hands, but because it was wrapped in bandages, it felt as if it didn't exist.

Unable to see it or grasp it, Vance let out a desperate scream:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

What a painful realization! If Sinbaum hadn't been forced to accept it, perhaps he would still have retained some of the feeling.

At that moment, Chief Mora knocked on the door and came in.

She was carrying a large stack of documents.

Chief Mora's expression remained unchanged as she looked at Vance's little sprout; in fact, she was already a seasoned veteran who had seen it all.

However, in Vance's view, Mora's normal expression, with a hint of reverence in his eyes, was an absolute comfort to him after yet another loss.

Of course, all of the above are hallucinations caused by Vance's drug addiction.

Mora handed the documents to Vance:

"This is the final solution for Mexico."

Vance opened it but couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to ask Mora to explain it to him.

Vance was somewhat surprised when he heard that Mexico was to be divided into two parts:

"White Mexico? Indigenous Mexico? Won't this cause social problems?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this partition plan is clearly intended to create impoverished areas. Coupled with the economic plunder of Mexico by the United States, will it inevitably lead to major drug lords and warlord groups on the eastern and western flanks, rainforest natives in the southeast and southwest, and desert Indians in the northwest joining the anti-United States front?

As an Ivy League elite, Vance certainly has that feeling.

But that's all.

He quickly realized the benefits of this division.

Let Mexico split in two and let them fight like dogs.