Chapter 1143 Spy Exchange

I have to say that this communication is really a sense of achievement. Profumo is a conservative giant who is in the same echelon as Harold Wilson. This time he covered up the other party's scandal. Maybe these two people will be the ones in British politics in the future. Divide the world into two parts.

Profumo's idea of ​​sending a civil servant out as Minister of Defense was rejected by Alan Wilson. How could he, a humble public servant, dare to bother a cabinet minister to see him off?

"I like the sunny beaches of Malaya." Profumo, who was rejected, didn't take it seriously and continued to show his good intentions. "I can't wait for the Commonwealth Games to start."

"I can only guarantee that this is a clean Games. Those two medicine jars will not come and disturb our grand event." Alan Wilson put his hands in his pockets and decided to make this Commonwealth Games a business card for the UK. .

Just past 1961, the Medical Commission of the International Olympic Committee was established and issued a list of prohibited drugs for the first time. . It started the history of doping control in the Olympic Games.

So this time the Commonwealth Games will naturally follow a trend and flaunt the British Empire's original intention of fair play.

Teach those two medicine jars a lesson. The United States and the Soviet Union will do whatever it takes to win. Only I, Great Britain, truly uphold the original intention of fair competition in the world, blah blah blah...

"Two medicine jars? The United States and the Soviet Union?" Profumo was slightly startled. He was not an expert in sports. Of course, he was not an expert in national defense either.

"Otherwise?" Alan Wilson twisted his neck and asked, "Who could they be? These two countries, even though they look like they are incompatible with each other every day, they act like brothers."

As of the 21st century, the United States still maintains a numerical advantage over the Soviet Union and later Russia in terms of the amount of doping, but the impact is definitely not on the same level, because the Soviet Union was the loser of the Cold War and was a black man in sports competitions. The history has been dug up.

It's like the Third Reich was crushed to ashes, and some so-called black technology weapons were displayed as trophies.

And the United States is the winner. With the support of the hegemony of public opinion, naturally all asthma patients are physically disabled and mentally strong. They take stimulants to treat their illnesses. That is not the case in the Soviet Union. It is destroying fair competition.

However, from Alan Wilson's point of view, the social environment in the United States, where there are more than 20 million drug addicts on the streets of Kensington, is only more serious than Russia, which the United States constantly criticizes.

After all, the Soviet Union still had a national system that could be exploited. The achievements of the United States were purely supported by high technology.

At least there are a few athletes in the United States who are like genetic mutations.

It left a deep impression on him in his previous life. Serena Williams' muscles were not as developed as women's, and he had never seen them in other countries.

The Commonwealth Games in a few months will be the first major international event to conduct doping testing.

Alan Wilson can also take this opportunity to get along well with the International Olympic Committee Medical Commission, a newly established department that does not have many entangled interests. The intelligence director likes to study these private matters.

The Honorable Secretary of Defense is convinced that, now that Alan Wilson has grabbed his sore foot, he naturally says everything is right.

This is how you behave. Alan Wilson is still wiping the butt of the Secretary of Defense. The underage girl Christine Keeler is naturally a very worthy victim. She was not yet 18 years old at the time. At a young and ignorant age. Some mistakes are forgivable.

Alan Wilson personally comforted him in a cell filled with birdsong and flowers, clarifying the identity of his victim. The other person involved, Yevgeny Ivanov, this despicable Soviet spy, played with the emotions of young British girls and used them in dirty illegal activities, posing a major threat to British security. Naturally, he must Seriously and quickly...

"Everyone must be consistent with what they just said, you know?" Alan Wilson said to the young girl calmly, "You are still young, and you still have a good life waiting for you in the future. This case is very important. I will try my best to avoid it, but if the news is leaked and the unscrupulous media finds out."

"These media people who are willing to say anything for the sake of traffic will ruin your life. If this happens, then although we are trying to protect the UK, we will still feel moral guilt."

The executive vice-chancellor spoke with sincerity and sincerity, adhering to the philosophy that no matter how big or small, we must do our best.

Even if the other party is a little girl who has just entered society, he is still extremely serious when acting.

Just because Christine Keeler seems ignorant, she will never really regard the other person as a fool. Even if it is true, it is useless here. He only uses words to intimidate and build an information cocoon.

And the special environment of being in a prison cell allowed Alan Wilson to isolate Christine Keeler's judgment.

The process was a bit clumsy, but this is not a problem for the moral model. "The last thing we want is for such a young girl to be involved. We hope this matter will not cause any trouble to you."

"To be honest, your age saved your life. If it weren't for the fact that you are so young, you might not have passed so easily."

"Thank you!" Christine Keeler was deceived and didn't know what was going on. She only knew that this matter was very serious and she might face endless criticism. However, she was very grateful to have someone put himself in her shoes to protect her. .

The huge pressure made the girl burst into tears, but Alan Wilson remained expressionless. To be fair, the Secretary of Defense did have a good vision, otherwise he would almost be the father of the other party, and he would still be able to do it.

The deputy secretary took out a pack of tissues and handed it to the person involved. That was all. How long would it take for him to show off his talent as a prime minister? He was not in New Delhi when he saw a group of female celebrities and couldn't think of anything else. .

"You are also a victim. If possible, you should get out of the influence as soon as possible." Alan Wilson looked at the other party wiping his tears and continued to show the broad mind of the British intelligence chief. It's okay to make mistakes, and you can learn from them. Just change it.

He took Christine Keeler out of the cell with a sympathetic face, and Guy Liddell immediately appeared, "Deputy Secretary."

"Have all the spies been confessed?" Alan Wilson asked in a bad tone. This was also meant for Christine Keeler. The information cocoon room continues to be built.

"He admitted to being a Soviet spy!" Guy Liddell said coldly, "He is destined to spend his time in a prison cell from now on."

Alan Wilson nodded expressionlessly, which frightened Christine Keeler. The tears that had just stopped could not help falling. At this moment, only the two officials in front of her could save her.

"I have just said that you are just a young and ignorant victim. Just remember this." Alan Wilson took out ten pounds and handed it to the girl, "Maybe we will find out from you then. In some cases, go back first.”

With the careful attention of the Permanent Secretary of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Secretary of Defense's ass was finally wiped clean.

For the British counterintelligence department, this is naturally a very important victory, but one of the victims, the young girl, still has a bright future, and the case is not closed in name.

Next, there is the case of exchanging Pinkovsky, in which Grawind, a legal British citizen, was innocently implicated.

Alan Wilson drafted a scathing denunciation and handed it to the Foreign Secretary, Rab Butler, who was considering how to mediate between India and Portugal's ownership of Goa.

"Isn't it too harsh? If Moscow remains unmoved." Rab Butler asked rhetorically.

"Dear Minister, the person who was arrested is a British intelligence officer. Don't we rescue him?" Alan Wilson frowned and thought, "This may cause an immeasurable blow to the enthusiasm of overseas staff."

Grawind, a legal British citizen, is of course a spy, but Britain will not admit it.

"I'm just asking, if Moscow doesn't respond, will such harsh words actually make rescue difficult?"

Facing the Foreign Secretary's question, Alan Wilson said without thinking, "If this is the case, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs should announce the expulsion of the seventy-six spies from the Soviet Embassy."

"Seventy-six?" Rab Butler was shocked. Didn't the Deputy Secretary make the matter bigger?

"The important thing is to tell a story well so that it can be accepted by citizens." Alan Wilson said with a smile.

"This story says that seventy-six diplomats were Soviet spies." Rab Butler said with a dumbfounded voice.

"It's easier than an excuse to start a war." Alan Wilson showed his white teeth, and then looked startled, "Of course, this mainly depends on whether the Soviet Union gives us the reply we want. Maybe nothing will happen. . I think if everything goes well, has the minister communicated with the Portuguese side?”

"Lisbon hasn't replied yet!" Rab Butler thought hard, seeming to be dissatisfied with Portugal's lack of cooperation despite his sophisticated British diplomacy.

Alan Wilson is also at a loss. Should he try to get through the back door of Princess Margaret? In terms of Angolan oil, there is still room for cooperation between the two countries.

This is a proud work of British counterintelligence work. It not only reflects the excellent professional capabilities of the British counterintelligence department, but also takes into account the feelings of the Soviet Union and does not make the matter a big deal.

This news was immediately fed back to Gromyko, and the Soviet Ministry of Foreign Affairs held an internal discussion. Soon, Semichasny in Lubyanka Square also knew about it.

The key is that the person who was captured was a real diplomat or a real spy. Unfortunately, Yevgeny Ivanov was really a spy.

According to KGB tradition, any spy is worthy of all efforts to save, and ensuring the safety of Soviet expatriates is the first goal.