Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Li Xinghe continued to use tricks:

"Then we'll release new news to tell the outside world that Toyota will lose the Japanese government's project funding. The Japanese government will abandon Toyota."

But Toyota's prepared counterattack was also slowly unfolding.

Toyota-funded media began to release various favorable news, such as BZ3 was certified by the Japanese government and would be launched in the United States, while also refuting various rumors.

The stock price soon began to cross over.

After a series of operations, the senior operator, Hui Na, turned around with regret and told Li Xinghe:

"It's hopeless. The other side's resistance is extremely fierce. Toyota must be using their own funds to resolutely snipe any company that dares to short them in the stock market. We can only make a few hundred thousand dollars at most. It's enough. Let's stop while we're ahead."

Seeing that Toyota was unwilling to bleed, Li Xinghe broke off relations and personally dictated confidential information to Enola:

"I'm telling you that my insider in the American media provided them with intelligence as a well-informed government insider. It seems that Akio Toyoda is under the control of the Japanese government!"

The endorsement fee that Tsutsumi Remi received was only 8000 million yen, which is close to the highest annual endorsement fee among Japanese female stars, but this endorsement fee that is just enough to fill the gaps is not enough, and Li Xinghe wants more.

Fujibinako saw the brutal villain nature of Li Xinghe after the fight. She smiled happily, and it was not a fake smile that she practiced, but a happiness from the heart.

Gao Tiao Wuyue had mixed feelings. She couldn't help but be determined in her heart to win Li Xinghe over.

As for Hui Na, the new generation woman in charge of the specific operation, she was a little hesitant, because she had realized that this might not only be a Japanese playboy's den, but also seemed to have a deep relationship with the Americans. As a left-wing fighter, she did not recognize the American imperialist invaders.

Enola didn't care about risking the CIA's credibility; she was just weighing the political impact:

“Isn’t it too brutal?”

Li Xinghe's eyes widened. "Fuck! We put nearly 800 million dollars of the entire department's funds into this. Whether your welfare subsidies can be doubled this year depends on this. Think about the loans you have!"

As soon as they heard that the benefits would be doubled, everyone became excited and voted unanimously to fabricate fake news to cheat Toyota.

In fact, at this moment, it was not only Li Xinghe who was fighting with Toyota's stock price all night. The stock gods on Capitol Hill in the United States hurriedly learned the news and were also surrounding the CIA and related personnel, looking for possible money-making opportunities.

Enola did not dare to report it under her real name, so she used a reliable CIA anonymous message to pass it on to the media she knew.

This news instantly ignited the boiling sea of the stock market, and Toyota's stock price finally experienced an inevitable plunge, falling by more than 2%.

More than an hour later, Akio Toyoda had to make a late-night appearance in person to interrupt the chattering trend of the stock price.

This night was full of ups and downs, and the shock swept away various retail investors. Li Xinghe's side withdrew from the U.S. stock market in time and dug out 400 million U.S. dollars from it. Excluding the 700 million U.S. dollars invested in the Niigata offshore oil field, the Malki Foundation's funding pool was expanded to 1200 million U.S. dollars.

The office was finally dismissed at 4: in the morning.

Li Xinghe took out the 3 million yen stored with Fujibinako and gave everyone a bonus of 6000 million.

With money and midnight snacks, everyone gathered together to eat and drink to celebrate.

While eating and drinking, Maria, who was reclining on the sofa, leaned on Li Xinghe's shoulder and gently suggested:

"Now that we have some money again, I think it's time to set up our own super election PAC."

The Super Election Committee is the behind-the-scenes support organization that manages election funding operations.

As an outsider, Maria was completely unable to enter the Japanese political circle, and could only muddle through, running the foundation until it went bankrupt. But as an American, Maria had American political genes, and as soon as she had money, she couldn't wait to urge Li Xinghe to start interfering in the election.

In the daily minds of Americans, electoral politics means change, and change means the transfer of power. Whenever this happens, it is the time for Americans to intervene and benefit. It is not that they are born bad, but that is the way American domestic politics is.

Li Xinghe smiled bitterly:

“Even if we want to do it, it’s a problem as to which legislator will accept our sponsorship.”

Maria felt that Li Xinghe was overthinking. She touched Li Xinghe's thigh:

"Damn you. You have it! I tell you, with your charm in attracting women, I'm sure the women in Washington will squeeze you into a pulp when you return home."

"I think you still don't understand. The most stupid problem with Japanese politics is that there is money but nowhere to invest it. The resources you have can only be used a little bit within a fixed circle and within a designated route."

Japan is an extremely feudal country. This feudalism is not only because a large number of families of mentally retarded parliamentarians occupy positions, but also because they have formed a very old power balance game with the chaebols. The son of the prime minister is the prime minister, and the son of the minister is the minister. Everyone tacitly wastes their energy on personal relationships. Foreigners cannot get in, and neither can new domestic talents. If these people are allowed to run the country, the main thing is that they are incompetent. No matter how many billions of wealth you have, if you don't have channels or connections, you will still accomplish nothing.

Li Xing always felt that he looked familiar, very much like an old friend named Daqing. It was the people outside who were anxious, and the cowards inside were all incompetent. Considering that Japan received the Boxer Indemnity, this might also be a curse of Yehenara Cixi.

Lin Mulan, who was passing by, said casually:

"The United States is like this too. Isn't this the state of a normal country?"

Li Xinghe slapped his forehead.

It's a bit similar.

After the new millennium, countries with electoral politics have shown similar trends.

It's just that the United States is large enough, has many capital factions, and has open lobbying groups outside the Congress, so it gives outsiders the impression that their politics are easy to intervene in. But in fact, American politics is quite closed, and political families formed by ethnicity, region, faction, and different business fields are the ones who can manipulate elections.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that Chinese people are not allowed to sit at the table in Japan and the United States.

Therefore, if Li Xinghe had not received political support from the Jian family and the Chiyo family, he would not have been able to achieve what he has today in Japan.

After chatting for another half an hour, everyone was so sleepy that they were ready to rest. Fujibinako, Miya, Lee Ju-yeon, Takajo Satsuki, and the new generation girl Hui-na lived next door to Mei's original clinic. Lee Xinghe was lying on the American side.

Li Xinghe was already aroused by Maria and wanted to kill her on the spot.

But Lin Mulan, who was passing by, ran back.

"It's broken! It's broken! It's broken!"

She grabbed Li Xinghe and warned:

"Major General Moise submitted a plan to his superiors to establish a comprehensive CIA high-level branch in Japan. He requested that all overseas stations and teams of the CIA in Tokyo be integrated to establish a high-level intelligence branch that can radiate the entire East Asia and manage the entire East Asian intelligence operation. Now the CIA has just completed an informal feasibility investigation on me. I told them that it is impossible."

Maria, Mei and Jill all looked over in shock:

"Are you crazy? On what basis? What qualifications does that white-haired old man have to make such a suggestion, and the CIA actually agreed to allow it?"

Tokyo Special Events Center must not become Moise's subordinate. By then, Li Xinghe's many evil deeds will be exposed.

Lin Mulan bit her lip tightly. She was also caught off guard:

"It was not the top leaders who gave permission. It was Major General Moise who bypassed the authorities and submitted his proposal to the White House Office of the President and the Office of National Intelligence, and then directly submitted it to the President. The President is said to have expressed his intention to approve it, so multiple departments are currently debating and checking the feasibility."

After hearing this, Li Xinghe couldn't help but pound the ground:

"He's fucked!"

He was busy getting money, and Major General Moise was still busy getting him.

Even if Chuan Bao wanted to set up the East Asian Intelligence Bureau, Li Xinghe would have to ruin it.

Now Li Xinghe hates the shitty system in the United States very much.

Anyone can move freely, any trivial matter can be reported to the president, and there is no risk in doing anything without authorization.

Can't you be more reserved and learn from Japan's feudal system? Subordinates cannot submit petitions to higher authorities without going through the proper channels, and they cannot write any crappy plans directly to the Prime Minister. Shouldn't they discuss it in Congress for a year first?

Japan's feudal system is really good and has many good points.

The author says:

Author's note: Thank you for your support. I took my mom to eat barbecue last night. It was great.

Chapter 218: Partying represents loyalty, the US military retreats from World War II

"We must not allow our Special Activities Center to become part of the Tokyo Intelligence Bureau!"

Li Xinghe calmed down for a moment and made an absolute conclusion.

"Of course not. I swear I will investigate what Tokyo Station is doing in the embassy." Maria vowed.

"I'm sure that only if we unite together can we get through this storm." Mei sat down gently and took Li Xinghe's left hand.

"If all else fails, I'll fly a helicopter to crash into the embassy?" After the last time the embassy was hit by missiles, Jill heard that his headquarters was threatened and turned into a Taliban on the spot.

"Now we should ensure absolute loyalty." Enola knelt and stretched out her hand to everyone.

Maria, Enola, May, and Jill came over, and the five of them knelt in a circle, holding hands and leaning their heads against each other, expressing their intimacy and loyalty.

At this moment, it looks very much like the cultists are performing some Cthulhu advent ceremony.

But for Americans, this kind of scene is normal. Brothers and sisters often adopt such intimate gestures when they form secret alliances or express loyalty. It's very American.

Now is the critical moment to show that we can be close and loyal and fight back to back.

Everyone swore together: "We swear to be absolutely loyal to our group and to the SEC (Special Events Center)."

So, the five people met again.

Li Xinghe assigned them tasks:

"Again, we must ensure absolute independence. Therefore, Maria will investigate the situation in the embassy, and Mulan will communicate with the CIA's top brass. I will write a serious defense letter and submit it. Jill and May, you should stay at the US military bases more often. You can get a discount for selling contraband in exchange for intelligence."

Everyone nodded.

But soon, things took a strange turn.

How does a brotherhood or sisterhood show loyalty?

Oriental people might think of swearing an oath, cutting off a chicken's head and burning yellow paper. Traditional Americans would go to church to swear an oath, but the way young people do it is to have a party.

Use parties and physical distance to express your absolute loyalty.

It is difficult for Oriental people to understand this strange social culture, but when Jill couldn't wait to lift up Mei's shirt and kiss her breasts, and the two women hugged each other and kissed each other, the scene began to get out of control.

People's emotions are always contagious.

Over there is a battle between homosexual couples, over here is a drama of dragons and phoenixes playing around.

Of course Maria readily threw Li Xinghe to the ground and kissed his neck to satisfy her increasingly dissatisfied needs.

Lin Mulan was slightly startled, but she still joined the battlefield obediently. However, she only kissed Li Xinghe and hid behind Maria, watching Maria riding on Li Xinghe's body and moaning and panting.

By the time it was almost time to go to bed, Li Xinghe could hardly remember what had happened.

He seemed to have fucked more than one woman. Mei seemed to hold Jill down and let Li Xinghe penetrate his girlfriend fiercely, making Jill scream. In the end, he didn't remember whether he did the last bad thing and made Jill pregnant.

Why is there no Gaotiao May?

Of course it’s not because Takajo Satsuki is too elementary school student, but because Takajo Satsuki is really a monkey of the Communist Party.

Li Xinghe definitely couldn't involve her in the American-style silver party here.

Let Li Xinghe bear this kind of depravity.

......

After a short sleep, the Japanese stock market opened at 9 a.m. local time.

Although he went to bed very late last night and did not sleep well because of the CIA's strategic organizational adjustments, Li Xinghe still woke up in time at 9 o'clock. He first pushed Jill out of his arms and checked to make sure that he did not leave any liquid on her body before he felt relieved.

He put on his clothes and went to the next door and knocked on the door.

"Sister, call up the new generation of ladies, there is still a battle for the Japanese stock market."

After only a few hours of rest, Hui Na, the new generation girl, rocked on the bed to express her protest and didn't want to go to work.

However, Fujibinako would not give her a cold shoulder.

She calmly closed the door, and continuous screams came from the door. Then a few minutes later, the new generation woman Hui Na was forced to come out to work in her pajamas. She was still wearing a dog collar around her neck, and was led out by Fujibinako.

"Mad man!" The new generation girl Hui Na cursed in a low voice, but there was nothing she could do.

"You stinky bitch, get to work! I'm giving you a chance to live, and I'm also letting you leave descendants for the Fuji family." Fujibinako insulted her mercilessly.

Li Xinghe shrugged.

As soon as the market opened at 9 o'clock, Japanese stocks exploded.

Because the news of the raid on Toyota had accumulated a lot of emotions in Japan as it fermented overnight, when the news began to be broadcast in the morning, operators from various institutions flocked to the stock market and sold Toyota shares.

The explosion of Toyota's stock led to a chain explosion of Japanese automobile stocks.

But the capital that Li Xinghe had lurked in Japanese stocks was really not much, only a few hundred million yen, because most of his black money of up to 35 billion yen was still in the process of being slowly laundered.

So even though the Japanese stock market plummeted, the money Li Xinghe could make from it was limited. This time he really only made 150 million US dollars, which is less than 3 million yen.

Li Xinghe readily took out 1.2 million yen and distributed the money to everyone.

"Come on, let's share the benefits."

From last night till now, each person has received an average dividend of $10.

Even Sasaki Toye, who did nothing and ate up all of Li Xinghe's Coke and pizza, also received an equal share of the dividends.

She held the money with a complicated expression.

The young woman whose body was destroyed by sulfuric acid was very moved. She held Li Xinghe's hand with emotion: