British Civil Servant

v2 Chapter 1039: help me kill a minister

Baudouin I was born in 1930 and has just turned 30 this year. The king of a constitutional monarchy has little real power.

It is foreseeable that once Belgian Congo becomes independent, His Majesty the King, who already has little real power, will have no right to speak politically.

Seeing such a young king, Alan Wilson couldn't help sighing, there are some people in the world who were born in Rome, and some people are destined to be just cattle and horses. Although the kings in modern society cannot be as powerful as they used to be, there is still no problem in their rich life of.

Thinking about how much older he is, Alan Wilson, he has been through many obstacles along the way. Today, he is just a mere executive deputy minister, and the connections of the Mountbatten family are also at play, otherwise it would not be so fast.

Sixty-six years ago at the Berlin Conference, European countries set the tone for partitioning Africa and launched an attack on the last land in the world that was out of European control. The main contention at the Berlin Conference revolved around today's Belgian Congo. .

After more than three months of quarrels, King Leopold II of Belgium took advantage of Britain, France and Germany to make Congo a colony of Belgium. This operation can be described as a model of diplomacy.

Sixty-six years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the world situation has undergone tremendous changes. Britain, France and Germany, which were free to formulate plans to carve up the world, gave way to the United States and the Soviet Union. when.

"The Americans must be very proud, right?" Alan Wilson glanced at Smith from the corner of his eye. Otherwise, the Deputy Secretary of State would not have come all the way from Washington. He must have regarded the independence of the Belgian Congo as the collapse of the colonial system. iconic event.

Lumumba, who was already the leader of the largest party in the Congo, squeezed in among a group of representatives of imperialist powers and welcomed the young Belgian king. This scene is so out of place.

Out of the solidarity of the imperialist powers, Alan Wilson followed the actions of Spencer, the French High Commissioner for Central Africa, ignoring the existence of the Congolese national hero, and at the same time gave Smith a back.

"The Belgian Congo, which is more than two million square kilometers, is independent if you say it is independent? You French and Belgian speak the same language. Why don't you support Belgian suppression?" Relationship, cynicism to Spencer, what about you France? Stand up...

Half of Africa is occupied by the French. In a few decades, which city will be the most French-speaking city in the world? Paris? Not at all, it's Kinshasa, the capital of Congo.

"The Belgians didn't say anything, what do we say?" Spencer was full of helplessness. France's own colonies were in a state of distress, so there was no time to reach out.

Throwing it to Spencer with a face full of excuses, Alan Wilson left the airport directly, unable to give Smith a chance to talk to himself, he has nothing to talk to the United States now, communication about this kind of thing, the ambassador to the UK and the diplomat The minister can talk freely, he is here this time to witness the independence of the Belgian Congo.

In the next few months, he will be like a ghost, floating over Africa. As of now, this year, Cameroon, Senegal, French Togo, and French Madagascar have become independent, all of which are French colonies.

In order to avoid the impact of the independence of the French colonies and protect the stability of the British African colonies, he probably has little time to care about other things this year. Instead, he ran around in British Africa to prevent a single spark from starting a prairie fire and protect the British colonial system. smooth response.

Among the few luxury hotels in Kinshasa, Ingrid Bergman is like a good wife and mother, preparing clothes for senior British bureaucrats lying on the bed. A lady with the same status as his wife is absolutely genuine.

At this moment, the phone on display suddenly rang, and the female president, who was afraid of quarreling with Alan Wilson, hurried to answer it. The men's shirt on her body was floating because of this action, and the mysterious place loomed, "Who are you?"

The person on the other side of the microphone was not surprised at all, "Mrs. Ingrid? This is Grace, and I'm looking for Sir Wilson."

"You made the wrong call." Ingrid Bergman covered the microphone and glanced at the man in the cosmic sleeping pose. The male features were like a rocket launch site that was counting down the clock, and she felt blushed when she saw it.

"Ma'am, I know he's here." Grace said calmly, "I'll be there in a while, and I believe that when I get there, I will definitely meet a real British gentleman."

The microphone turned to a busy tone, and Ingrid Bergman could only put down the phone and pushed the man to wake him up, "Alan, someone is looking for you."

Sitting up like a clay sculpture, Alan Wilson, who was staring straight ahead blankly, nodded foolishly to show he understood.

"Are you listening?" Ingrid Bergman pushed the man again, "Are you coming?"

"Honey." Alan Wilson, whose eyes finally began to regain focus, came back to his senses, aiming at Ingrid Bergman's upper body all the way down, and said the first words when he woke up, "I don't feel the wind blowing What? Put on your clothes and talk."

Grace is an African local snake, and he naturally knows where he is if he has a heart. Others don't think about it, but Grace has met another female president, Heidi Lamarr, and he is sure to catch Sir Wilson.

Alan Wilson is not very worried. He knows Grace's purpose. Northern Rhodesia has been thinking about the Lubumbashi land for not a year or two. He has heard it for at least five or six years.

The relationship between the two was very fair, and Grace knew who some of Sir Wilson's and his wife's equals were. Alan Wilson also knew that Grace exported agricultural products across the oceans to the Americas, killed the independent leader of the Gold Coast, comedy master Charlie Chaplin, and ethnically cleansed the blacks in Northern Rhodesia, etc.

Of course, the above incidents determine whether Grace is reliable, and it is still too early to say, he still needs a nomination certificate.

It's just that I haven't thought of any unlucky guy who is suitable for voting. The status can't be too low, right? No matter what, he must be at the ministerial level. In fact, he already has an unlucky candidate. The minister who just made his father-in-law very unhappy has become the minister of the Ministry of Federal Affairs.

Ten minutes after being fully dressed, Grace appeared on time in front of the door and knocked politely. Ingrid Bergman opened the door, and Grace praised directly, "Mrs. has been in shadow for a few years, but she is still so beautiful. , and now it is the promoter of the development of world film."

Then he entered the room with the suitcase, and took out the local products of Northern Rhodesia as soon as he entered the door without saying a word. In the center is a large emerald with green reflections.

Northern Rhodesia is very rich in mineral resources, including gold, silver, copper, cobalt, lead-zinc, iron, manganese, nickel and other metal ores; phosphorus, graphite, mica, barite, marble and other non-metallic ores; emerald, yellow Gemstones, amethyst, sea sapphire, malachite, garnet and other gemstone mines. Among them, the reserves of copper, cobalt, iron, coal and precious stones are particularly abundant.

Emeralds are a native product of Northern Rhodesia. An emerald as big as a fist, not to mention causing a sensation in the outside world, can definitely make any woman crazy about it.

But this does not include Ingrid Bergman. The Gold Coast is the place where diamonds are produced. If you go all out to mine, you won't say that the output exceeds South Africa, but it will definitely make diamonds not a rare thing. Some time ago, Alan Wilson stuffed Ingrid Bergman's handbag with the diamonds that Ingram gave him.

The female president has the demeanor of a real lady who has seen the world, and she is not dazzled by the green light.

"This must not weigh more than one kilogram? The internal condition is very good without any cracks." Alan Wilson looked at it for a long time with a smile, then retracted his gaze and pointed to the suitcase and said, "I'm not a woman, so I don't need these things."

"I believe that the beautiful lady will need it. For us, it is similar to a stone, but it is not the case for women." Grace went straight to the lady's route, "It's just some souvenirs, I hope Sir Wilson can do it. polite."

"You and I have never been polite." Alan Wilson buttoned the suitcase as he spoke, and pushed it to Ingrid Bergman's side without delay, and said to Grace, "Are you in a hurry? Is this the door to find?"

"I'm going to see the scouting team, and you can talk slowly." Ingrid Bergman struggled to drag the suitcase away, which was heavy, and she didn't know how Grace carried it.

There were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Alan Wilson asked about the value of the souvenirs, "Such a large emerald plus those gemstones, if sold to the United States to find a regular channel, there may be millions of dollars in income. "

"Compared with Lubumbashi, this is very cheap." Grace said with complete concern, "We can expand to the Lubumbashi area according to the mining contract in North Rhodesia, and the Mountbatten Group will also get huge interests. Recently, a Windsor Castle Hotel opened in the capital, and it is well managed, which is enough to prove Northern Rhodesia’s loyalty to the royal family.”

Alan Wilson tapped on the desktop, "If you can kill someone for me, you can basically confirm your loyalty to Her Majesty the Queen. This person is very annoying. He just wanted to interfere with the operation of the Overseas Assets Management Committee~www. lightnovelpub.net~ Although this is also related to him, this person's background is not trustworthy. If you can help me get rid of him, do as I say, Lubumbashi will definitely get it, you and me, Slavs and There is a bright future ahead for the Mountbatten Group."

"Who is it?" Grace held his head up. In the matter of killing people, he doesn't care if he kills a hundred people.

"Duncan Edwin Duncan-Sandys, Baron Edwin Duncan-Sandys, who has just been transferred from Secretary of Defense to Secretary of the Commonwealth Office. His wife is Churchill's daughter." Alan Wilson said, looking into Grace's eyes. "Risk There are some, but because of this, after success, you will become extremely reliable when you look at me and I look at you."

The Overseas Assets Management Committee manages huge overseas assets with a scale of four billion pounds. Even if Alan Wilson agreed, dozens of overseas high commissioners would not agree.

"I can't send people to England to kill people, can I?" Grace thought for a while and said, "It's not an easy place to get out."

"British Somalia is about to end its period of trusteeship. This minister decided to come in person." Alan Wilson lit a cigar, "Maybe he was inspired by the grand blueprint of the Minister of Defense's disarmament, and he is ready to change another department to achieve greater glory." .”