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"Tell Mr. de Havilland about this, it was unexpected." Alan Wilson said to Hunter, the captain of Comet One, with no surprise on his face.

In fact, he was going to return to the United States to work, and wanted to use Comet 1 to enter the country, but was rejected.

Of course, what the Americans rejected is very reasonable. After all, there are a series of provisions such as the Aviation Administration Regulations to prove it.

But the matter of being refused entry is exactly what Alan Wilson was looking forward to. He told de Havilland that the United States would definitely find a reason to ban the Comet from entering the American market, because Boeing also has jets. The United States will not sit back and watch this market be won by the British.

No matter how tenable the reason for being denied entry this time, it has proved to de Havilland that what he said before is accurate.

I believe that next, de Havilland will understand in his heart how to deal with his American counterparts.

Immediately, de Havilland, who was in the UK, knew about this, and at the same time remembered Alan Wilson's words, the United States will find a way to protect its own market.

Hunt and others could not go back immediately, because the High Commissioner of Malaya was working behind the scenes recently, circling back and forth between Dutch New Guinea and Portuguese Timor Island, discussing the matter of dividing the Japanese southern army prisoners of war. The Comet One was temporarily used by Gerard Edwards, which would save a lot of time.

Alan Wilson has nothing to say about this. He can think of other ways to go to the United States. He himself is not bothered by it.

From now on, Alan Wilson has begun to secretly poking at the connotation of the United States. Since millions of heroes have crossed the river, the artillery party has collapsed like a snow-capped mountain. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it will take a few months at most. The continent is blocked.

The pair also discussed the issue when Gerard Edwards reappeared in Canberra.

"Isn't this a small problem? If you increase the rent of their institutions in Malaya, I think it will be increased by 20 times." Alan Wilson heard about the Malayan emperor, and recently worked hard to help Alan Working hard with Pamela, she took the initiative to suggest ways to make extra money.

Of course, the Artillery Party also has an office in Malaya, and it is impossible for him to give Gerard Edward the money anyway. But it can guide the Malayan emperors how to make money.

"Is this appropriate?" Gerald Edward raised his eyebrows. Although he thought it was a good idea, he still had some doubts. After all, it was a matter of another country.

"What's wrong!" Alan Wilson said without any psychological burden, "there's nothing to lose if you try it out, and I guess they'll agree, and there will be a second time for this kind of thing. This time they I agreed, wait for a while and then increase, how much money you can get is not what you said."

"That's true!" Gerald Edward nodded and said, "What am I actually afraid of, and I'm afraid of a bunch of defeated fools?"

"Yes, that's how it should be done. The empire's diplomatic offices have always stayed in place, and Prime Minister Attlee's intention is very clear, abandon the losers." Alan Wilson, in a tone of instigation, passed the village without squeezing persimmons. There is no such shop, this is also to maintain the stability of the British colony.

The United Kingdom was the first country to recognize the New China. Prime Minister Attlee also persuaded the United States to abandon the Artillery Party. Of course, it was true that it had no effect.

For this, it also attracted the bombardment of the mother of the Artillery Party, saying that the United Kingdom is not moral. Of course, the mother of the Artillery Party is more restrained, and did not instigate the Americans to throw nuclear bombs into London as if they were treating their own motherland.

To eradicate the Artillery Party's institutions in Malaya, just wait for the Artillery Party's mother to fire, and take advantage of the situation to solve the Artillery Party's influence in Southeast Asia.

But that is the future. At this stage, Alan Wilson will guide Gerald Edward first, use the money of the Gunners to do the Gunners' affairs, and make up for the recent hard work without complaint.

"We can't let their internal disputes spread to the entire Chinese world. We also expect the Chinese to stand up to Indonesia. The entire Southeast Asia is Malays in a broad sense, and we Europeans are insufficient in number, including the Dutch and Portuguese. It's not much, and there are eight million people in Australia who are willing to help, but Australians can't be expected to do too much."

"There's nothing wrong with what Ellen said." Gerald Edward nodded in agreement. Indonesians in Java and Sumatra have an overwhelming population advantage over the surrounding areas, and Indonesian and Malay are actually different dialects. The difference is essentially a language, and the Malays are not particularly reassuring.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with it. If Alan Wilson objectively evaluates, the most beautiful, most meaningful, and most far-reaching operation by the CIA during the Cold War was to kill the third-ranked Indonesian Communist Party in the world, directly killing nearly three The million-member party has been cleaned up.

As a result, the largest country in Southeast Asia, from a country in harmony with the Soviet Union and China, has become the spokesperson of the United States in Southeast Asia.

But that was a victory for the United States. Since the success of the Suharto coup, the United States felt that the value of British Malaya was diminishing and began to drive the United Kingdom away.

From this perspective, Alan Wilson certainly cannot let the United States achieve its goal. Without the enemy of Indonesia, the colony of British Malaya will face pressure from the United States.

After a while, Pamela Mountbatten entered the room and greeted Gerald Edward, interrupting the exchange of experience between colonial officials, "Didn't I bother you?"

"No, Miss Pamela, I've finished talking with Ellen." Gerard Edward nodded with a smile and praised, "Miss Pamela's name has been in the newspapers recently, General Mountbatten Must be proud of you."

"Mainly Alan's help!" Pamela Mountbatten smiled lightly, and her tender eyes fell on Alan Wilson.

"You talk first, I'll come when I go." Alan Wilson got up and gestured for convenience. The two of them must be discussing the matter of the Confederate prisoners of war. He happened to go out for a cigarette.

Alan Wilson has his own red tape, such as smoking generally find a ventilated place, preferably a balcony.

Alan Wilson, who was polluting the air on the balcony, felt that someone was filming him behind him. He was shocked. A puff of second-hand smoke was spit on Princess Margaret's face. He immediately responded and apologized, "My dear princess, I'm very sorry."

"It's okay!" Princess Margaret waved her hand obediently and said indifferently, "I scared you."

When did this **** become so understanding? Ellen Wilson squinted, he was wary of the woman named Margaret, "The princess is looking for Pamela, she is talking about things inside, you just go in directly."

"No, I'm not feeling well. Pamela said you have a technique to relieve fatigue, can you press it for me?" Princess Margaret said expectantly, and made a temporary excuse.

"No problem." Alan Wilson breathed a sigh of relief, that's it, a trivial matter.

"Come to my room!" Princess Margaret turned around and led Ellen Wilson directly to her room.

In fact, the bodies of members of the royal family cannot be touched. After Queen Elizabeth visited Australia, the Australian Prime Minister touched the Queen's back and was scolded by the British media until she stepped down. Every time she appeared in the British media, she was scolded until she died. There is no exception for a day.

But Alan Wilson didn't know this. He didn't know any royal etiquette at all, and Pamela Mountbatten didn't say anything.

That's how I got started. When asked how I met Pamela Mountbatten, and whether there were any bad motives, Alan Wilson, an honest person, of course, directly admitted that there was, and Pamela also knowledge.

"You really have bad motives for Pamela." Princess Margaret hummed, saying that she was not mistaken at the beginning.

"You fulfill your royal responsibilities like a crown prince, don't act like you have no head." Alan Wilson flexed his hands and said with a smile, "You can't just come out just because you are a member of the royal family, otherwise, It's the face of the country that is lost, don't you see that the crown prince and his wife understand this very well?"

"I'm not Pamela, she's not like this." Princess Margaret tilted her head, looking at the source of Pamela Mountbatten's change without surprise.

Giving Love Brain a look that doesn't care about you, Alan Wilson clapped his hands, and ended this time straightening, "Do you still want to pry my corner? I advise you to start a world war, it's easier that way. .Lie down for a while, I'm leaving."

While opening the door of the room~lightnovelpub.net~ a cigarette appeared in the corner of his mouth, Alan Wilson returned to the balcony, he liked this kind of place, finished the unfinished work, and returned to his room, Pamela Ramon Button just said, "If that's the case, I'll go to the Governor's Palace to ask first, and the rest is to use personal connections. In fact, the use of prisoners of war in northwestern Australia should not be too much, even if it is to increase efficiency, there are 10,000 people is enough. Mainly New Guinea is in particular need of manpower development, and based on the recent feedback today, the Australian government is very interested.”

"Ellen, you're back, what do you think of my thoughts?" Pamela Mountbatten leaned back naturally, but her nose twitched twice, her mind was full of strangeness.

"Of course I agree with Pamela's idea. I agree with everything!" Alan Wilson patted his fiancée's shoulder behind him. The temperament of his son-in-law was undoubtedly revealed, which made Pamela Mountbatten giggle. The flash of thought disappeared immediately.

Almost before and after, after Gerald Edward returned to Kuala Lumpur, Alan Wilson also booked a flight to the United States.

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