The second volume is full of glory and splendor in the capital, and the spirit is full of vitality in the foggy city. Chapter 322 Major Events (4)
This chapter's subtitle: Lin Bei's benevolent style
"Drive in five minutes, Dr. Yuan."
Our Master Yuan had taken off his tuxedo and was dressed like a porter sitting in a freight car.
At this time, they and their two large boxes had already boarded a freight train bound for Glasgow.
Ganon Townsend, also dressed as a worker, got on the bus and said excitedly, "Dr. Yuan, I forgot to say this just now. Thank you. On behalf of the Irish people, thank you!"
"Although Mr. Collins objected before, I think he will be grateful to you after knowing this..."
"Hahaha, Ganon, you are wrong. Mr. Collins will not be grateful to me, but will blame me instead." Yuan Yan interrupted him with a sudden smile.
"How could that be?!" Townsend patted the two boxes beside him and asked in confusion, "You've brought us two great bargaining chips for Ireland!"
"Haha..." This time "Comrade Tai Sui" just chuckled twice and did not comment.
In fact, Yuan Hongjian really looks down upon terrorism.
He does not think that this "desperate cry" cannot change history. On the contrary, terrorist acts are one of the accidental factors of history.
The best example is the 911 incident caused by Uncle La Deng.
For Serris, the international environment in 2001 was as follows:
With the collapse of the Soviet Union, China and the United States lost their common enemy. The 1996 Taiwan Strait crisis caused relations between the two countries to deteriorate rapidly.
The First Gulf War made the US an alien on Earth. Honestly, the Serbian military is a bit distraught.
George W. Bush's Republican administration is looking around in confusion. If the United States doesn't find an opponent for itself, how can the domestic military-industrial complex make another profit?
If Uncle La Deng had not stepped forward to attract the attention and firepower of the United States at this time, it would be unknown whether a certain major Eastern country could pass this level, at least it would not be so smooth.
However, the example of 9/11 also shows that the results of terrorist acts do not conform to the original intentions of the initiators.
Back to the matter of "Operation Tai Sui", what would happen if they kidnapped the Prince of Wales and Prince Di Gong?
Will the Japanese spit out Shandong?
Will England allow Ireland to be fully independent?
These two are just the first heirs to the throne, they have younger brothers.
To put it more coldly, even if these two were killed, Britain and Japan would only need to replace an heir, and it would have no impact at all.
To be honest, kidnapping important figures for economic gain is not impossible. However, if the kidnappers make political demands, a normal government will definitely not agree to them...
Otherwise, this country will never have peace.
Therefore, terrorist acts are ultimately nothing more than a "cry of despair."
Of course, after arriving in Ireland, our Master Yuan will only make a very small request to the British government.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
He faintly heard a few very light explosions, and his heart couldn't help but move. Could it be that the embassy had started?
“Woo!”
The whistle blew, drowning out the sound of the explosion, and the freight train started and drove out of London Station.
"It's 9:35 now. I order that in five minutes..."
“Snap, snap, snap…”
Sir Holwood had just issued the order when he heard and saw the flash of the spotlight. It turned out that a large group of local British reporters had finally arrived.
"Sir, this is The Times. Excuse me..."
"Sir, this is the Daily Mail, may I ask..."
"Sir, this is The Guardian, may I ask..."
In fact, this director has a very good relationship with the press, and his image in the media is also very "fresh". He is hailed as a "brave reformer."
Because some of the measures he implemented in the police force were quite left-wing and also somewhat progressive, such as issuing pensions and recruiting women as police officers.
It can be seen that he still understands the need to maintain good relations with the public opinion community.
So when he saw so many reporters at the scene, he was moved and immediately raised his voice and said, "Gentlemen, I know you have a lot of questions. But now is not the time to answer them."
The Commissioner of the London Metropolitan Police showed a resolute expression and said in a deep voice, "We at the London Metropolitan Police will absolutely not sit idly by and allow criminals to act so arrogantly. We are now preparing to launch an assault."
"Friends in the press, please be patient. I will answer your questions after the raid is successful."
"Snap, snap, snap."
His professional image was captured in the photo.
It would have been even better if he had been wearing a uniform instead of casual clothes.
"ACTION!"
Five minutes passed quickly, and with a wave of his hand, Sir Holwood launched an attack at the front and back gates simultaneously...
"Puff, puff, puff."
Everyone outside the embassy heard a slight explosion.
The Director, who had served as the Military Police Commander on the Western Front, was no stranger to this. This should be...
"Mortar?"
"Get down!"
In the blink of an eye, the old man roared and rolled under a car.
"Snap, snap, snap."
His professional image was captured in the photo.
The effect would have been even better if he had been wearing military uniform instead of casual clothes.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Just as the reporters were taking pictures and the police were taking cover, the shells exploded.
However, these shells did not fall to the ground, but exploded in mid-air.
"call……"
The director under the car breathed a sigh of relief and climbed out.
At this moment, he was quite happy in his heart. It was indeed CHINK. He couldn't even use a mortar.
"Hey, what is this?"
At this time, Sir Holwood discovered that it was snowing in the night sky of London in July... No, these were not real snowflakes, but white leaflets filling the sky.
He grabbed one at random and saw the words written in bold black letters on the flyer:
WE ARE JABA LEGION.
"We are the Hibiscus Corps." Below this sentence is a very cartoony big red flower, which is the logo designed by our Master Yuan.
WE HAVE BOOOOMBS!
There is a big black bomb under the sentence "We have a bomb", which is the one in the emoticon package of later generations. After all, he is not a professional designer, so he borrowed it.
WE HAVE HOOOSTAGES!
Below the words "We have hostages" is a yellow human head, which is the crying emoticon.
YOU ATTACK, WE MASSACRE!
"You attack, we slaughter!" Beneath the phrase is a knife dripping with blood. Yes, it's from the meme pack, too.
PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T TRY IT.THANKS.
"Please don't try. Thank you." Below the last sentence is a pattern of two fists clasped together.
The director turned it over and saw another sentence at the end: Please be patient, at sunrise tomorrow morning, we will issue our statement to the people of the world.
Of course, there is also a pattern of the sun rising.
All in all, this is a flyer with gentle words and lovely graphics. Not only is it beautifully printed, but the paper quality is also quite high-end.
No need to ask, these are all "system-produced, must be high-quality."
There's no need to ask, Yuan Yanshu learned this move from Chuan Linbei's leg. In the future, when he finally sent a plane over Tokyo, it would drop either bombs or leaflets.
Sir Holwood sneered in his heart, he is indeed a CHINK, he is indeed a coward.
He straightened his clothes and shouted at the lying policemen, "Get up, everyone! Continue the attack..."
“STOP!”
