Chapter 820: Husband and Wife Cooperate in Car-Breaking Scheme

Joseph Agu did not want to stay in the same country with the Arabs, which is the same as Ali Jinnah, who was unwilling to coexist with Hindus in the same country.

From the perspective of the colonists, Britain can be merged or divided, no matter how it is handled, it makes sense.

Although it is inevitable that some countries will talk about deliberately splitting the colonies under its jurisdiction, Britain is indeed a colonial empire. It deserves to be scolded for enjoying the benefits.

Alan Wilson has no moral burden. He does not even think that colonization is wrong and he should not apologize.

In this way, when talking to Joseph Agu, Alan Wilson was straightforward, asking what Joseph Agu wanted, and what Joseph Agu could bring to Britain if he helped him.

It involves hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land. If Joseph Agu thinks that he can handle it by giving away some ivory and rhinoceros horns, he would be underestimating Alan Wilson, who manages British overseas assets.

"I don't care about what I can get from the colonel. What matters is what Britain can get. If there is no benefit, we might as well do more than do less. As if we don't listen to South Sudan's call, let Sudan become independent directly. Then you will only fight against each other. If we are looking for trouble, what can we do to Britain?”

Alan Wilson said to himself, Mr. Colonel, you have misunderstood. When he came to Juba, the capital of South Sudan, he definitely did not come to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

"We hope to make our own voice heard. Didn't Britain carry out the partition of India and Pakistan? We are also unwilling to stay in the same country as the Arabs." Joseph Agu finally expressed his true thoughts.

It's obvious that anyone can see something, but I have to go around and around, and never get to the point. Alan Wilson even suspected that Colonel Joseph Agu was in charge of that part. Had he never been on the battlefield?

Both of them had a lot of time, and there was no fuss when they met for the first time. They just put forward their own opinions and refuted each other's claims. Joseph Agu obviously wanted to let Britain do its part in vain. Although Alan Wilson did want to divide Sudan, But you must not let go.

Three possibilities are given for Sudan's independence. The first is to ignore Joseph Agu's voice, adopt trouble-free methods, finish Britain's own affairs, and directly let Sudan become independent. Joseph Agu will then raise his troops to fight against Kazakhstan. Tumu, that is a matter for the Arabs and blacks themselves and has nothing to do with Britain.

The second possibility is that the plan to divide the north and the south was clarified before Sudan became independent. This can be regarded as taking care of the interests of Joseph Agu, but the Arabs will definitely be dissatisfied. Everyone knows the situation in Sudan. Arabs surpass black people in terms of population and cultural heritage.

The third possibility is strictly an extension of the first two possibilities. Even if Sudan is independent, British East Africa will still be in British hands. North Sudan may not feel it, but South Sudan is close to British East Africa.

Juba, the capital of South Sudan, as Alan Wilson once said, is very close to the border with South Sudan. With an African version of the emperor guarding the country, even if Sudan becomes independent, South Sudan will definitely be within the radiation range of the British garrison.

Of these three possibilities, two are almost identical, and the third is completely unacceptable, at least that's what Joseph Agoo thinks.

"Dear Colonel, these are not all options. For example, in the matter of partition, the Arabs of North Sudan can also become independent first, and you wait for a few years to become independent. Of course, during this period you cannot drive away the British garrison, otherwise it will There is no spirit of contract." Because he had come all the way, Alan Wilson was a little tired and his words seemed weak.

Half an hour later, the two said goodbye to each other, and Joseph Agu was also willing to go back and think about it.

How can we strive for the best interests? Is it better to trust the colonizers who have been here for decades or to trust the neighbors who cannot move away?

With a confused mind, Alan Wilson returned to the place where he lived, breathing heavily.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that the man was in a bad state, Hedy Lamar hurriedly came over to help him, "Don't scare me, why are you trying to cheer me up? What's wrong with you?"

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? My body is a little cold and my head is a little hot." Alan Wilson joked while panting, "I'm not wrong. Although it is closer to the equator, the temperature is much cooler than Khartoum."

"You still want to make a joke." Hedy Lamar wanted to reach out and hit Alan Wilson, but put it down, leaned over and touched her man's forehead with her red lips, and then said, "The temperature is not right, please call and get some." Medicines. Or maybe sending a telegram. This place is remote, so it would be troublesome if we don't take it seriously."

Alan Wilson looked at Hedy Lamarr's face with an undiminished smile, and waited until he finished speaking, "You are just like the wife I imagined. The fever is not too severe now, otherwise I will think I am dreaming. .”

Hedy Lamar said angrily, "Then just use your body to resist, I don't care."

"Send me a telegram to Northern Rhodesia. John is handling the matter in Khartoum. Don't bother him this time." Alan Wilson said tremblingly, "The garrison has analgesics, but I I'm worried that you will be discovered, Grace already knows you, so it won't be a surprise to see you when you come here."

He was embarrassed to let his wife, who had returned to London for business activities, know about such a trivial matter. With the memory in his mind, Alan Wilson felt that he could handle it in two days at most with the help of medicine.

Pamela Mountbatten did not know that her husband was battling a minor illness. The thing that concerned Mountbatten most at the moment was undoubtedly the discovery of North Sea oil, which was also the purpose of his return to London.

Pamela Mountbatten, who had been out of the country most of the time, returned to London for the purpose of negotiating with the two major oil companies to show that the Mountbatten Group would not go it alone. Another thing was the issue of demarcation.

I don’t know why the Ministry of Foreign Affairs didn’t follow my husband’s advice. Maybe they forgot or they didn’t handle the demarcation properly. Now she feels that maybe the Ministry of Foreign Affairs needs some support, especially from the Navy.

After getting the approval of the First Sea Lord based on the relationship between father and daughter, Pamela Mountbatten took the next step and prepared to have a good talk with BP and Shell.

She has always believed in her husband, and what her husband said about not eating alone is more long-term, that is, it is more long-term.

After Magins learned that the richest man in Britain had returned to the country, he immediately gave up all the complicated chores and came to meet him. For this, Pamela Mountbatten was very grateful. Lord Sheffield, who had a good relationship with British Petroleum Company.

"Dear Lord, I need your help this time." Although she was able to bypass the other party to accomplish the same thing, Pamela Mountbatten still sacrificed a small amount of efficiency to ensure the success rate.

"No problem. With the relationship between Allen and I, of course I am willing to do my best." Maxins braced himself, but there was a hint of worry on his face from time to time, which was noticed by Pamela Mountbatten.

"My lord, are you troubled by something? You might as well tell me!" Pamela Mountbatten said with great interest, "Maybe I can help."

"The London Police Department has been in some trouble recently, and it's related to me." Makins smiled bitterly. He didn't understand how a small subway incident attracted so much attention. This attention put huge pressure on the London City Hall.

"So that's it." A trace of pity flashed in Pamela Mountbatten's eyes. It turned out that her husband asked her to support the women's movement to make the matter bigger, but in the end it fell on his good friend.

She knew her husband very well and never did anything without a reason. It didn't take long for this incident to attract her attention in the telegram. There must be a reason.

Although the Lord Sheffield in front of me does not have a high title, he is quite powerful among London civil servants.

Coupled with her close relationship with BP, Pamela Mountbatten felt she had found the code to wealth.

Immediately, Pamela Mountbatten's face changed, "Allen once said that the biggest supporter of the women's movement is the Soviet Union, which is simply a means to subvert the free world. This is a fact, but those who know the inside story People dare not say. Dear Lord, if you don’t respond forcefully, there may be conspiracy in the future.”

"It's not that serious, right?" Maxkins' face was filled with uncertainty. If such a thing really happened, it would be a huge trouble for him.

"This is an inference of guilt. My lord, if they succeed this time, you have to know the following effect of case law." Pamela Mountbatten raised her eyebrows. She now understood what her husband meant. She lit the fire and hid away. Far away, and then ask her, the wife, to come back and put out the fire.

Maybe Alan Wilson didn't think so much at first, but after learning about the discovery of the North Sea oil field, he came up with the idea of ​​​​connecting the two things together. He needed Magins' help, and at the same time he didn't want to owe any favors.

Magins was trapped in the middle by both sides, and it had to be said that Pamela Mountbatten felt that her husband had finished cumming.

"It is no longer possible to give in. We must fight head-on to settle such matters, and the courts must go there. I don't believe that a small women's movement can really fight against the London City Hall. Lord, I am willing to provide All help. After all, your relationship with Allen is worth it."

Makins also felt that it made sense. He didn't know that all the problems were caused by a couple, and then ignored the topic, "Thank you madam for your help. I am very grateful for it. I have met with BP and Shell. It will definitely help to achieve a good outcome.”

"Then thank you Lord. Alan always said that you are one of his few friends." Pamela Mountbatten smiled and said half-truthfully, "If everything goes well, I believe that Lord's path will be open to you." The future is bright.”

In this meeting, Pamela Mountbatten's purpose was for the three major oil companies to unite behind a united front and jointly discuss the interests of oil and gas fields with the British government. As for cleaning up the women's movement, I believe Pamela Mountbatten is not a problem, she is also a woman, and only magic can defeat magic.