Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Due to two rounds of stock market shocks at home and abroad, pension investment groups are unable to come up with money to fill the huge pension deficit.

However, in order to stabilize the national pensions, pension groups began to sell U.S. bonds to save their own liquidity, which coincided with the central bank's move to sell U.S. bonds to save the yen.

The two big guys were rushing to sell U.S. bonds, making the price even cheaper, but the more they sold, the more they lost money.

As a result, both companies suffered huge losses to save the market.

It is said that more than 500 billion US dollars (10 trillion yen) of U.S. Treasury bonds were sold in just a few days.

The market could not be saved, and pensions and exchange rates plummeted, resulting in a series of explosions.

So the collapse of pensions and exchange rates, although not the same thing, must be dealt with together.

The most embarrassing thing is that the consequences of selling U.S. debt and offending the United States are gradually emerging.

Chiyo Hinahiki thought about the explanation:

"The U.S. Treasury Secretary is about to visit Tokyo to discuss the rollover of some debt. I'm afraid the winner will be decided by then."

To extend the debt is to default on the debt.

In simple terms, the US debt has already defaulted and cannot repay the debt. However, since the largest buyer of debt is Japan, the US can still force it to extend the debt. In other words, it can renegotiate an ultra-long low-interest repayment period and deduct the principal.

It is equivalent to de facto default.

Debt extension is common in the domestic urban investment and real estate sectors and is a necessary adjustment measure due to the accumulation of bad debts.

As a result, the debt that is being defaulted on now is actually the U.S. Treasury bonds, which are known as the anchor of global assets and will never go wrong.

Of course normal countries would not want to do that, but this is Japan, and raising children really can provide for your old age.

Because of this, although Chiyo Hinahime brought the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office with her, she was actually also waiting for the results of the meeting with the Minister of Finance.

But she had to gain a foothold in the East District Prosecutor's Office, so she hoped that Li Xinghe would quickly open an entrance through Tsutsumi Reimi and first arrest a group of officials from the pension fund, Ministry of Finance, and Central Bank to pad her political achievements.

"I see. I will complete the tasks you have arranged as soon as possible."

Li Xinghe and Higashikawa Xuemi leave Sakuradamon subway station.

Sure enough, another accountant jumped from the tall building of the Ministry of Finance not far away and was smashed into a pulp.

"Sorry, I have to go back to my father to discuss countermeasures."

Higashikawa Yukimi hurriedly stood up and said goodbye.

Li Xinghe thought of an extremely perfect plan. He took out his phone and called Maria:

"I have found a way to accomplish the task. You see, Japan holds one trillion U.S. treasury bonds, and the Ministry of Finance, the Central Bank, and the Pension Investment Group dare to take the opportunity to sell off U.S. treasury bonds. Don't you think these people are particularly hateful? Don't they look like those sewer rats who secretly hate the United States and take advantage of others' misfortunes? If we include them in the 'Hydra' organization, wouldn't it be particularly convincing? If we reveal that they are spies or anti-American organizations when our finance minister comes to Tokyo for talks, wouldn't it provide an excuse to force the Japanese to admit their mistakes?"

In the United States, there is no such thing as seeking truth from facts.

Drawing the target before shooting the arrow is the way of thinking that Christianity has given to America.

Reality?

What reality?

Watch me modify reality for you.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support!

Chapter 62: Korean dog, believe my xp

"You are such a true American, you can run for Congress now."

Maria gave Li Xinghe the highest praise on the phone.

Too shameless, too shameless, too cruel, not giving the Japanese any face at all, and putting the blame on others without hesitation. He has the demeanor of a Capitol Hill congressman who always calls Japan a "xenophobic country", and has some of the charm of Biden Sr.

"Yes, and you are also a very pure American." Li Xinghe naturally gave equal "praise".

There are two kinds of Americans in this world. One kind receives elite education, is insidious, cunning and shameless, and is characterized by shamelessness. The other kind receives happy education, has an IQ of less than 80, cannot tell addition and subtraction within 20, and only knows how to march and demonstrate for no reason.

"Thank you for the compliment. See you in the office."

"I'm at Yingdamen, come pick me up." Li Xinghe said.

Maria hung up the phone.

In the evening, Li Xinghe took a taxi and arrived at the office with Maria.

Several employees have already started to get free tea inside.

Li Xinghe slammed the table, sat down and said:

"Everyone, please report on the progress of your work."

Jill had already put on her flight jacket. She spread her hands:

"I've changed jobs, so the Army investigation team didn't track me down. I've been transferred and retired in name, and I've been transferred to a flight company to do helicopter tours with my pilot's license. It's a special profession, and the income of $3000 a month is quite high, about the same as what the CIA gives."

Mei Ze raised the diagnosis sheet in her hand:

"As for me, the clinic is already prepared. It is disguised as our company's medical room. The Japanese woman you introduced is quite reliable. I sold her tranquilizers and banned drugs, and she also introduced clients to me for underground treatment. I kept half of the consultation fee in the company safe."

Azuma Kyoka introduced some gun and knife wound patients in the Sumiyoshi-kai, which was also a way for her to curry favor with the higher-level gang organization.

Takajo Satsuki crossed her legs and placed them on the table, holding a lollipop in her mouth:

"I haven't figured out how we should run our daily business. Although we are a democratic foundation, what else can we do in Tokyo? The opposition is either the extreme right-wing imperialists or the extreme left-wing centrists. Are we going to take the Americans' money and support their rebellion?"

She asked a very constructive question.

NGOs such as the Foundation for Democracy can support the opposition in hostile countries. Who do they support in Japan?

Neither the extreme left-wing All-Nuclear Joint Struggle nor the extreme right-wing Imperial Army of the Wings of Japan likes them.

Li Xinghe was really given a difficult question. He tapped his fingers and said:

"Contact politicians... forget it, you can't do that with your education."

"Yeah. With my education level, I'm only qualified to sell jumping jacks and Fiji cups in a porn store." Takajo Satsuki snorted coldly and lay down on the office chair.

Among the five people present, she was the only one who stood out from the crowd in terms of academic qualifications and height. When she lay down, even her face was lower than the desk.

Then, Li Xinghe, Maria and the Lily couple began to discuss the actual configuration of the "Hydra" organization in English.

"In my plan, this hidden organization can only be described as suspected to exist. That is, it may be intentionally or unintentionally opposed to the United States. In this way, it can be linked with those politicians, civil servants and entrepreneurs who often frequent restaurants and secretly engage in political connections..."

In short, Li Xinghe had to submit a report to Langley headquarters, which did not necessarily show the existence of Hydra, but certainly showed evidence of secret collusion against the United States, and then let the headquarters determine that these people were Hydra.

This is very easy to find, because safeguarding Japan's national interests is almost equivalent to opposing US interference.

So based on this premise, Li Xinghe can define 1 million Japanese people as "anti-American", and the whole of Japan is an anti-American country.

Even among the 80 billion people in the world, at least 75 billion are anti-American.

Maria, Jill, and May all expressed their understanding of these plans with expressions that said, "I don't understand, but it's great." Then they said:

"Indeed, but we don't know these people. We can only rely on you. Just tell us who to kill."

Li Xinghe held his forehead speechlessly.

We cannot force Americans to have an IQ above 90.

He turned around and pulled the collapsed Gao Tiao Wuyue up:

"I'll give you a job. You can also serve as our combat staff officer."

Gao Tiao Satsuki was dragged and struggled:

"Ah? My monthly salary is only 70 yuan, why do I have to do so much work?"

Li Xinghe is no match for the capitalists' empty promises:

"Can you find this monthly salary with a junior high school education somewhere else? Come on, if you work hard, I will give you an apartment next year, how about that?"

"Really?"

"Really? I have a suite in Okubo Park, and I let my mother's secretary live there for free. I will give you the same good treatment."

"Write the receipt."

Li Xinghe immediately wrote a document to prepare a house for Gao Tiao Wu Yue within a year.

If we really treat you well, you will work yourself to death.

Of course, he has 12 billion yen in funds in his hands, so he has the confidence to say so.

Gao Tiao Wuyue's work enthusiasm increased. She modified Li Xinghe's previous plan a little: "Didn't you say before that those white prostitutes who don't know Japanese can be used? We can protect women's rights and give prostitutes condoms and STD drugs. In the future, we can also send their children to kindergarten or something."

Distributing condoms and STD drugs to prostitutes is part of the daily routine of American NGOs.

Because there are a large number of prostitutes in the United States who have been prostitutes for generations and have been born with STDs, the problem of STDs in the United States is very widespread due to the spread of STDs by them.

Li Xinghe is sure that Gaotiao May is very useful, but it will cost extra.

At the end of the meeting, Takajo Satsuki brought up the matter of recruitment:

"By the way, you said you were looking for a front desk admin, but with a monthly salary of 16 yen, you can't make that much money. So the people who are willing to come for the interview aren't really to my liking. Either they look okay but are stupid, or they have a high degree but are not good-looking. Only these few resumes are worth a look."

Li Xinghe picked it up and looked at it, and felt very familiar:

"Isn't this the girl from my East University group?"

"Her name is Lee Ju-yeon, and she doesn't look like an aristocratic girl who needs a job at all."

These are most likely Korean spies.

Damn, Korean dog!

No matter how you think about it, it is too outrageous for a student from the elite class of the University of Tokyo to take a job with a monthly salary of 16 yuan.

It’s roughly equivalent to graduating from Tsinghua University or Peking University and then going to clean toilets.

Uh...it seems that there really are some fools who believe in what the Americans say and live in the basement and sweep toilets after going abroad. It’s hard to say.

But there is definitely something wrong when a young, beautiful and well-connected Korean female college student applies for a front desk job.

"Let her pass." Li Xinghe rubbed his hands.

“Isn’t this a South Korean spy?”

"Anyone who is willing to accept a salary of 16 yen and has a high level of education must be a spy. It's nothing more than a spy from the Public Security Bureau who is spying on us, or a foreign spy who created an opportunity in Roppongi to spy on Japan. Of course, we should choose the lesser of two evils. I think foreign spies are easier to manipulate. When necessary, we can also make her a peripheral member of our organization."

The Korean dog went to work as a front for the American-run Democratic Foundation, apparently to have a reason to go in and out of the Roppongi area where the powerful and wealthy gather, so as to spy on the political situation of the Japanese.

This is a conflict between Japan and South Korea.

Then let her in.

Her existence can be used by Li Xinghe as a handle to instigate the Korean intelligence agencies to take the blame, or to spread the intelligence he needs to send out.

Of course, it is better to do it today than to wait for a day.

Li Xinghe called Tsutsumi Reimi on the spot:

"Ms. Tsutsumi Reishi, on behalf of the Tokyo Operations Office of the Malki Foundation for Democracy, I would like to invite you to serve as our Women's Rights Protection Ambassador. How about paying your monthly salary in installments to help you settle some of your debts?"

"Is... is that so? Then... I'll treat you to dinner tonight as a token of my gratitude? Sorry for being so financially constrained, I'll cook for you at home, what do you think?"

"Of course." Li Xinghe nodded.

It doesn’t matter what you eat, as long as it’s not a meal.

He patted May's little beret:

"Let's go. I'll hang up a trolley for you to use in the name of the foundation."

Gao Tiao Satsuki immediately stood still and saluted:

"Come on, I'll drug you when you want to pick up girls, and I'll help you push them when you're tired. I'm your most loyal dog!"

.......

After being released, Li Xinghe and Gao Tiao Satsuki bought a low-end seven-seater MPV, Toyota Alpha.

Including miscellaneous expenses, the total expenditure was 600 million yen, which Li Xinghe paid directly using the company's account.

Then he borrowed the exhibition car and drove Li Xinghe to Shibaura 2-chome, east of Roppongi, an artificial island on the coast full of high-end apartments from which you can see the entire Tokyo Bay.

After parking the car next to Tsutsumi Reimi's Lexus, Li Xinghe opened the door and got out.

"I'll take a nap in the car tonight and take you back tomorrow. We'll then replace the display car with a real car." Takajo Satsuki said, turning his coat over to cover himself.