Chapter 1147 Forward Policy
Heidi Lamarr, the standing deputy director of the sudden make-up class, expressed his sincere feelings at this time, expressing that he should treat the enemy as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, treat the comrades as warm as spring, and treat the work as hot as summer. .
Every move was in line with the best position of the film's camera. Hedy Lamarr, who was out of sight in the car and holding a telescope, couldn't help but nod her head and murmured the man's occasional ridicule, "Go to those with bad acting skills." It’s Hollywood.”
When this kind of classic was re-enacted, there were no Americans at all, which made Galliman beat his chest the most, and the official level was overwhelming. If Dulles came, the other party would never dare to do it.
He must have misunderstood. Even if Dulles came in person, Alan Wilson would still dare
Alan Wilson not only brought back Grawind, a legal British citizen, but also fished out the American pilot Bowers, demonstrating the British Empire's diplomatic efforts and care for its allies.
Without further ado, Alan Wilson decided to leave West Berlin immediately and asked Bonn to prepare a press conference immediately. West Berlin was a place he did not want to stay for a moment.
In West Berlin, surrounded by enemies, Alan Wilson did not dare to show any hesitation. In Bonn, the capital of the Federal Republic of Germany, the Permanent Under-Secretary-General of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the British Empire struck hard, and he was full of energy. If God had not given birth to Wilson, the key road would be like a long night...
"Starting from a position of strength and through arduous diplomatic mediation, Great Britain finally rescued Mr. Grawind, a legal British citizen. Every glorious British citizen and loyal subject of Her Majesty the Queen deserves to be treated like this by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. My respected Prime Minister Eden, as well as the Deputy Prime Minister, Foreign Secretary, and the real gentleman Mr. Rab Butler, have worked hard for a long time and finally achieved the best result today..."
"This time we also helped American allies and exchanged reconnaissance pilot Bowers, which reflects the indestructibility of the special relationship between the United Kingdom and the United States. The relationship between the United Kingdom and the United States is one of the most important bilateral relationships for the prosperity of the free world..."
In front of the reporters from various countries present in Bonn, Alan Wilson was not polite at all. He took all the glory and emphasized the role of the British Empire as the mainstay in this incident.
When he spoke, he expressed his contempt for the Soviet bloc and his lament for the hard-won life in the free world. Even after the press conference, he was still unfinished. As a senior Whitehall bureaucrat, he could obviously add a few more...
In the bedroom of the Hellman Manor, sounds were coming from the TV. Anna crossed her legs and bounced, tilting her head to look at the permanent undersecretary of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who was talking nonsense on the TV, "What you said is as if it is true. What on earth are you saying?" What have you done for your free world?”
"My publishing fees are donated to British welfare institutions without reservation.
Used to protect the elderly and disabled people who live alone. "Alan Wilson glanced at the little dragoon and said indifferently, "Don't think that I have no sympathy. I am not as inhumane as you think. It's just that from a national perspective, I can only serve my country. Strive for all benefits. "
No matter how bad a person is, it is rare for him to have a conscience. This time, Alan Wilson answered the little dragoon's strange annoyance.
He is not as hard-hearted as Anna imagined, and he will gnash his teeth with hatred when he learns about Jiang Ge and Liu Xin's case.
I learned that UP’s leader, Mo Cha, fought hard until his death and still only had 200 fans. Eating dumplings and strawberries was a luxury. He would also cry secretly and lament the injustice of the world.
"What's wrong with you?" Anna stretched out her hand and touched the man's cheek. As a top student in psychology, she could feel that this was definitely a revelation of true feelings, and she felt panicked for no reason.
After catching the intruding hand, Alan Wilson had regained his cold expression and said calmly, "It's okay. I'm still me, an old-style imperialist bureaucrat and the enemy of the entire Soviet system."
The rare discovery of conscience only lasted for a moment. A moment of discovery of conscience would not change his determination to maintain this system that benefits the first world. "If one day, the Soviet Union can prove that it is enough to defeat the entire free world, Then there is nothing unacceptable if this world becomes a communist world."
"Everything has to rely on strength in the end. Other than that, it's useless."
Alan Wilson still has a lot to do, but of course before that, he is also willing to personally promote Anglo-German friendship. He will not participate in the press conference in London. He will first look at some issues regarding the British troops stationed in Germany.
A few days later, she returned to London exhausted both physically and mentally. When she woke up exhausted from Vivien Leigh's bedroom, the British treasure asked in confusion, "Why is it like this after a business trip?"
"That's what it's like to work for your country." Alan Wilson replied with a classic quote. "There are no good times. It's just people like me who are carrying the burden on behalf of British citizens. I will also visit Lisbon soon." "
"Portugal? What are you doing there?" Vivien Leigh was a little confused. She rarely heard men mention this country.
Of course, install an explosion delay fuse! Alan Wilson made no bones about it, "To mediate the colonial dispute between Portugal and India, Britain does not want two countries with good relations with Britain to start a fight."
There is actually no problem in fighting. Don't fight now. Goa can make money for a few years. It is best to maintain it until Salazar dies. Don't even think about it later. Portugal can meet a leader like Salazar. It's already considered a miracle, and we can't expect too much from now on.
But Portugal’s authoritarian system is more annoying to other countries. The United Kingdom likes the parliamentary system as much as the United States. The main reason is that this system is prone to external interference and the initiative lies in the hands of powerful countries.
Small countries with authoritarian systems do not have this entry point, and indeed sometimes they are forced to cooperate with powerful countries. But the initiative is still in the hands of these countries. Unlike the parliamentary system, powerful countries can intervene whenever they want.
Facing the current Salazar government in Portugal, Alan Wilson can only keep a smile on his face and persuade him with good words, acting like we are all Portuguese today, hoping that Salazar can relax his tone.
Portugal's golden age has long passed, and Portugal under Salazar's rule is only grasping the last tail of the glorious era.
After enjoying breakfast from Vivien Leigh, Alan Wilson continued to carry his weight and went to work. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs building was as usual, everyone performed their duties, and there was nothing unusual.
"Deputy Secretary." When his immediate boss came to work, Dixon greeted him with respect.
"How is our minister's mood?" Alan Wilson asked with a smile.
"Very good!" Dixon replied knowingly. The high-profile propaganda exchange for a spy was not what the British thought at first, but there is no doubt that the benefits to the British Foreign Office are extremely huge, and the biggest beneficiary is Rabo Butler, the foreign secretary.
This incident demonstrates Britain's determination to never give up on a citizen, of course, it only goes as far as propaganda.
In Congo, the center of Africa, the fighting that has been going on for a long time is still going on. At dawn, the Congolese government troops attacked. The Katanga Free Army protested at being woken up so early and was driven to the position. Various sandbags and spears placed between the sandbags were responsible for protecting them. The white people said that the position was relatively safe and assured that everyone was ready to fight.
However, when the attack came, savage calls came from all directions, and the whole situation was still like a large number of wild beasts rushing towards them. Everyone was stunned at first, and then someone shouted, "Shoot, you fool, it's about to begin!"
The soldiers spied a group of black-skinned government soldiers rushing towards them from the gaps in their positions, and walked straight towards them almost as fast as they ran, and then opened fire with a devilish cry.
The gunfire was deafening. Some people pushed each other to stay out of the way, and then they started shooting at each other. During the interval, they were busy reloading the hot and smoking guns, and there was no time to be afraid.
Neither of them could care about the burning metal, and there was no time to guess whether the bullet would come. The movements of their hands had become fully automatic.
The Katanga Free Army also fired with guns. After the white people in Northern Rhodesia told them to aim and shoot again, although the soldiers' shoulders must have been bruised by the recoil of the guns, they still fired steadily and calmly. Shooting.
Occasionally bullets would hit the sandbags that kept them safe, and the sound of gunfire continued unabated amid the various shouts from both sides. After two or three consecutive attacks, the government retreated, leaving a few corpses behind.
In the next stage, both sides counted their casualties and waited for the next round to start over again.
"My friend, the details cannot be stated in the telegram, but I feel that the time is not right now." Grace read the telegram sent by Alan Wilson before setting off.
In the telegram, Alan Wilson once again confirmed his credibility. Once the trip to Lisbon is over, the two can have an in-depth talk. Some things must be timed and the international impact must be taken into consideration.
Grace didn't know what international influence was. He came here to seize land, not really to be an internationalist fighter.
Grace couldn't stand the fighting going on like this. There were only a few of them, so they couldn't keep fighting here and help the black people fight.
If Alan Wilson had time, he would come directly. Isn't he trying the Portuguese government now to give Britain a face? To this end, persuasion work was launched to decompress the Goa problem.
Even during World War II, Portugal, under the leadership of Salazar, maintained good diplomatic relations with Britain.
Naturally, Alan Wilson couldn't be tough. Fortunately, there was no entry point. He was ready to discuss the forward policy with the Portuguese.