Well, then, there’s one other option. Send in Soukian spies to reach members of the Norkian military that are alarmed at the state of things, and worried about their own survival. Cultivate them, equip them with what they need. And have them positioned to take the little prick out while Trump tries “negotiating” his way, just in case it works. If little Kim doesn’t seem interested in his offers, one quick shot to the head, and some other, saner prick gets to be dear leader.
Again, there are the linguistic and cultural problems. I have heard it is the smallest of things that get spies caught.
If infiltration is successful which officer would be willing to place not only his own life in danger but the lives of his grandparents, parents, children, in-laws, cousins, etc.?
Unlike here they all watch each other like hawks. Hungry, ravenously hungry hawks. It’s a place where you get ahead by outing your superiors/peers.
Rocket boy has disposed of anyone who would be willing to take him out. By anti-aircraft fire and hungry dogs He is holding his generals by the short hairs. They are afraid to fart.