Chapter 1033 Betraying the Congo

Alan Wilson was fully prepared this time. At this special moment of the Iranian oil crisis, he ensured the smooth development of relations between Britain and the Soviet Union, and formulated a complete set of itineraries to ensure the smooth development of relations between the two countries.

He knew that the United States was watching secretly. Although Britain had no intention of surrendering with just a throw of its rifle, it still wanted to win over the Soviet Union.

In view of this, although he was dazzled by the headlights, Alan Wilson followed Foreign Secretary Macmillan and stepped forward to express his welcome to the visiting Soviet cultural delegation.

Among the members who came this time, in addition to the Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe, there were also some famous Soviet film actors, including Tatyana Samoilova, known as the Audrey Hepburn of the Soviet Union, and the protagonist of Paul Korchagin's movie Vasily Rannovoy was among them.

It can be seen from this that the cultural delegation of the Soviet Union this time is also very valuable. Naturally, Alan Wilson did not dare to neglect and called back the two benchmark actors in the UK, Audrey Hepburn and Elizabeth Taylor. The most popular female stars in the UK today all have film contracts, but at this time, they should first contribute to the country before talking about anything else.

Vivien Leigh is naturally indispensable. The British treasure has always responded to Alan Wilson's requests.

"The Soviets always bring out this choir, which is quite annoying." Still with the touch of the cultural czar on his fingertips, Alan Wilson said this to Foreign Secretary Macmillan as soon as he turned his head, expressing that he was a determined Unwaveringly pro-American.

The UK is not like a country in the Soviet system that still has political review. Otherwise, it will definitely dig out the double-dealing people like the permanent secretary of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, criticize them, and step on 10,000 feet so that they will never be able to stand up.

However, Britain has its own national conditions here, and there are people like Alan Wilson, such as Mr. Philby, the head of British counterintelligence and the director of MI5.

"Alan, it's still useful now, don't be so hostile." Macmillan signaled to be calm. He was also a true pro-American, but he also knew that Britain needed the Soviet Union at this time to share the burden of the United States on the Iranian oil crisis. pressure.

If Alan Wilson said that Macmillan was not pro-American enough, he also muttered angrily, "A poor country can just keep its head down and develop. It is clamoring about liberating the world every day. Except for the indigenous people in the Third World who can't afford to wear trousers, who can Do you need them to save you?"

McMillan sighed, knowing the deputy and McCarthy were wearing the same pants, but said now was not the time.

Alan Wilson had set the banner of being pro-American and anti-Soviet, but he had to take into account objective conditions and could only follow the Foreign Secretary and warmly welcome the Soviet cultural delegation to London.

Regarding the Red Flag Song and Dance Ensemble, Alan Wilson has arranged a number of concerts to delight Londoners.

For representatives of the film industry, exchange meetings were also arranged through the Ministry of Interior. The Soviets loved drinking and had enough. The itinerary was intensive, and as for the hotel where he would rest, he personally checked it and it was absolutely soundproof to prevent the Soviets from thinking that the British would take the opportunity to eavesdrop.

As night fell, the hotel where the Soviets stayed was already dark. Alan Wilson was cleaning up the culprit who turned on the high beam headlights during the day. He used his strong hands to untie the shackles of the Culture Czar, and muttered that he wanted to clean the car for the Culture Czar. lamp.

Using a model that can drive high beams, the only people Alan Wilson has tried to drive are the Dragoon sisters, the two Swedish actresses Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman, and the cultural czar in front of him.

"Huh!" Fortseva hugged the man's head on her chest, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an unexplainable expression on her face.

The Cultural Czar was tired from traveling, and soon the two of them walked into the bathroom, enjoying the car-cleaning service of the British Foreign Office's Permanent Under Secretary, and finally the kissing ceremony officially began.

Alan Wilson is very experienced in dealing with women like Mil, and his experience can be written into a book, such as "Ai Zhongtang and My Mother."

The autobiography published in the British mainland is called "A Generation of Wise Minister Ai Zhongtang", and the autobiography released by the colonies is called "Ai Zhongtang, the same parent."

The two people who were sitting together looked at each other. Fortseva said in an exotic accent, "You are the boldest man I have ever seen. You must know that I have more power than you. In a sense Aiden doesn't have as much power as I do."

"I also admit that this is a thing. The national system is different. You are the most powerful woman in the world." Ellen Wilson replied with a smile, reaching out and wiping a handful of Fortseva's cheeks. The cultural czar's cheeks were covered with sweat. , "Did you come carefully prepared? Wearing such avant-garde underwear?"

Fortseva was a little embarrassed and muttered, "Don't think that only women from capitalist countries like you know beauty."

It is indeed beautiful. Alan Wilson, who has personally tested it, nodded. This Soviet car must have lost weight.

It is not the style of Alan Wilson to talk only about romance and not state affairs. None of the Cambridge Five together are as important to the Soviet Union as him. Now that they are face to face, they should exchange information.

Although there is some risk in exchanging information face to face, it is the safest way for the two of them based on their current status.

"When I learned that you were going to lead a delegation to visit the UK, I immediately put down my affairs in Africa and rushed back from Africa." Alan Wilson, holding a cigarette in his mouth, half-squinted his eyes and hugged the delicate body of the cultural tsar, "Although I am in Africa , but I have also been paying attention to your situation and am happy with your outstanding performance during your visit to Washington."

Fortseva's position can be said to be stable, but Alan Wilson still reminded that she should learn from Brezhnev on general occasions and not take a stand on domestic affairs. Although international affairs have a greater impact on the world, if something really happened, It is also a fact that it is far less serious in nature than domestic affairs.

Fortseva couldn't help but feel touched that an Englishman could put himself in his shoes.

On the one hand, she regretted the fact that she belonged to two countries, but a voice told her that this was very exciting, and her arms around the man became stronger.

"We have an operation. Maybe if the Soviet Union joins in, it will be easier to succeed." Alan Wilson suddenly said, just like the last meeting in Moscow, London earlier, and Potsdam more than ten years ago.

Thinking about the bond between Alan Wilson and the cultural czar not once or twice, Fortseva asked softly, "What? I guess it's the Iranian oil crisis, or something about Indonesia is about to take action."

"If Britain makes a decision about the oil crisis, it will inform the Soviet Union through formal channels, rather than during this cultural visit. The Indonesian matter has not been decided yet. It depends on whether Sukarno continues to get closer to the Soviet Union and the PKI The timing of action will be determined based on developments."

Alan Wilson shook his head and said that now was not the time. Then he changed the topic and said, "It's another issue. We will be close to this matter soon. I don't believe that the Presidium of the Central Committee of the Soviet Union has not talked about the Belgian Congo."

"At the last meeting before I came here, we discussed the issue of Congo. Is it going to be independent from Belgium?" Fortseva nodded. Now that her lover is here, the cultural czar is also leaking the secret.

"That was the result of the United States putting pressure on Belgium and not allowing Belgium to suppress it. When it comes to the British part, the border of Northern Rhodesia is like a barbell, which is extremely easy to be cut off in the middle. This protrusion is in the Lubumbashi area. "

Alan Wilson said slowly, "We don't like Lumumba. Even if the United States disagrees, through secret communication with Belgian immigrants, we can confirm that the Lubumbashi region will be merged into Northern Rhodesia. The consequences. It may lead to pressure from the United States, just like this time's Iranian oil crisis. How important the Belgian Congo is, we know from the Berlin Peace Conference that year. It is the center of the entire Africa. The colonial division of Africa was based on the Belgian Congo. Congo-centric.”

"Lumumba is a man of great prestige in the Belgian Congo. No one can compare with him. He has no good opinion of the free world or the United States, which seems to have nothing to do with colonialism. Once we take away the Lubumbashi area, he will definitely Opposing the free world, he may seek help from the Soviet Union, and once he does so, his death is not far away.”

"You still dare to kill a national hero?" Fortseva couldn't help but lost her voice, but immediately shook her head and said, "Yes, what do you imperialists dare not do?"

"Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of. An imperialist like me even dares to sleep in the same bed with a senior Soviet official."

Alan Wilson snorted and smiled, "Compared to the situation in the Congo, wouldn't it be easy for us to bribe any ambitious person and let them kill Lumumba themselves?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his waist was pinched hard by the demonic claws of the Cultural Czar, but this was almost the most unlikely thing in the world, but it was a fact before his eyes. He had even just completed a manned space flight.

"What exactly do you want to tell me?" Fortseva asked angrily, "Specially to humiliate me? I even..."

With a snort, Fortseva stopped saying anything. Alan Wilson immediately realized his mistake and could correct it, "Actually, if we didn't have military power, killing a so-called independent leader in Africa would be easier than killing an ant. But there are people to protect us." He is different. In fact, Africa is so backward. As long as there are three to five hundred armed advisers by Lumumba's side as reconstruction experts, it is impossible for him to be overthrown by a military coup, and the difficulty of assassination is much higher. "

"What good does this do to you?" Fortseva asked suspiciously, regardless of the fact that the two of them had just had fun.

"The benefits to the UK are the same as the benefits to Indonesia becoming a country in the Soviet system, and Congo becoming a pro-Soviet country. After the United States sees the consequences, it will not think of using coercion and inducement against Belgium a second time."

Alan Wilson said lazily, "If there were Soviet forces in the Azerbaijan region in northern Iran, Britain would have accepted arbitration from the United States long ago during the Iranian oil crisis. Isn't this a benefit?"