Chapter 1574 The British Showdown (Second update, please subscribe)
An Air Borneo C707 aircraft is flying over the Middle East.
Sitting in the first class cabin, Li Guoren looked through the documents in his hand. He went to the UK this time to attend the Commonwealth meeting as a representative of Sea.
"East African Federation."
As he murmured this term, Li Guoren raised his eyebrows lightly. For Britain, the East African Federation was an effort to retain its colonies, while for SEA, it was the beginning of its full involvement in East Africa.
"15%..."
According to the secret agreement reached by both parties, in the future East African Federal Congress, Tang people will have 15% of the seats, while Europeans will have 25%, and Indians will have 4%. As for Africans, who have the largest population, they will naturally have 56 % seats.
In fact, this is where the British are a thief. Even though Africans hold 56% of the seats, in fact, it makes almost no sense.
These 56% seats are shared by Africans from Kenya and Tanzania. In order to ensure fairness in the federation, each party has 28% of the seats.
It does seem very fair, and almost impeccably fair. But in fact this was the British conspiracy. Because there is a huge disparity in population and economy between the two regions, the one with the larger population will think it is at a disadvantage, and the economically developed place will also think that it is at a disadvantage.
This also makes it impossible for the two parties to work together. Africans, who seem to have the majority of seats, are actually divided.
On the other hand, Europeans only hold 25% of the seats, plus 15% of Tangshan people, which has just reached the lower limit for forming a cabinet. Although it is necessary to win over Indians and some Africans, it is certain that within this framework, Europeans and Tangshan people will occupy an absolute dominant position.
Within this framework, not only Indians will actively cooperate with them, but even some Africans will choose to cooperate with them because of their differences.
Moreover, the interests of both parties are interlinked - in the two areas, Europeans, led by the British, own large farms, while Tangshan people mainly own company farms.
"They control 70% of the land. Well... this is the prerequisite for cooperation between the two parties. Their interests are common."
Li Guoren nodded. This is the prerequisite for cooperation. Of course, another reason is that East Africa needs sea's military power as support.
Even the Queen of England needs such support to protect the crown of Prince Andrew, no, the future King Andrew I.
"Andrew I,"
"East African Federation"
"Company Land Interests"
……
In this way, Li Guoren kept sketching these things in the report. When the plane landed at the London Airport, he didn't even react.
Like ordinary passengers, he packed up and put the documents and reports into his briefcase. Then, Li Guoren left with the briefcase. After walking out of the cabin door, he joined several other attachés.
Because, according to relevant regulations, his attaché level cannot fly in business class, but the attaché and crew are already waiting for him there.
"Specialist, the British Foreign Secretary has arrived at the airport."
They came by ordinary flight, but reciprocal reception is still indispensable. After a simple greeting at the airport, Li Guoren got into the car of the representative office. As soon as he got in the car, the security personnel of the representative office reported Order:
"Specialist, we have received a security alert. During the meeting, a terrorist organization may launch a terrorist attack in London. Therefore, during your visit to London, we hope that the Specialist can fully cooperate with our work and we will take care of you. ”
Li Guoren said with some surprise at the security personnel's report.
"What? Terrorist attack, is the intelligence source accurate?"
the security officer replied.
"The intelligence source is very accurate."
Are there terrorists planning to launch a terrorist attack? The sudden news made Li Guoren frown.
"Why is it at this time? What is their purpose?"
It is inevitable that any terrorist attack has its political appeal.
Compared to when will a terrorist attack occur? What kind of casualties might result? Li Guoren is more concerned about the purpose of the terrorists' attacks.
This period is very sensitive. The African Conference discussed the future fate and future of the African colonies. At this time, terrorists suddenly appeared.
Will it have any impact on the meeting?
When Li Guoren was thinking this way, on the South Bank of London, this is the largest abandoned port terminal and old industrial area in London. As early as more than ten years ago, the London City Hall planned to turn this area into a modern art and visiting exhibition area, and also It has achieved certain results and attracted many artists to settle here.
However, this is still the largest slum in London. It can be said that it is a mixed bag of people, inhabited by all kinds of people. In addition to ordinary workers, there are also many outsiders, most of whom are black or Indians from the colonies. Among them are Many are illegal immigrants.
These illegal immigrants are doing jobs in London that ordinary people are unwilling to do. They are the lowest class of society.
Because of this, they suffer all kinds of discrimination.
"Discrimination!"
In a dilapidated house, Jassim looked at the people in front of him and said:
"In Britain and London, we Africans suffer all kinds of discrimination. For them, our skin color determines our fate. In their eyes, we are laborers on the plantation and we are the rooms.
Those white men occupied our country, enslaved our people, and plundered our land. That's what they've been doing over the past few years. ”
As soon as Jassim finished speaking, people in the room nodded excitedly.
"That's right! That's right! That's it!" "The reason why we are so poor is because of the oppression of those white people."
"How could we be so poor without those white people?"
Looking at the excited people, Jassim continued:
"Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. Not only do those white people have no intention of giving up the colonies, they even want to use the so-called East African Federation to determine the fate of us Africans.
Can we tolerate this? ”
"Can't! Can't!"
The people in the room shouted excitedly. Because the light was dim, their skin color almost blended with the shadows. If it weren't for the contrasting luster of the skin, the white eyeballs and teeth, it would be almost impossible to distinguish the people in the room.
"So in this case, we have to make our voice heard."
Jassim looked at the people in front of him and said in a rather affirmative tone.
"Send our voice and tell them that we, Africans, will never allow them to influence our destiny."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone asked.
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"Jassim, what should we do? No matter what we say, they can't ignore us. When we hand out leaflets on the streets, their police will even arrest us and beat us with batons."
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"Yeah, damn white people, they don't care about us."
"Yes, you are right."
Jassim nodded and said.
"Those British are blind and deaf. They can't hear what we say, and they can't see what we're going through. We want them to hear what we say, and we want them to see the oppression we suffer.< br>
There has to be another way. ”
Jassim paused for a moment, looked at the people in front of him and said in a determined tone.
"We want these blind and deaf people to hear our voices. To face up to our plight, we must shoot, and we must tell them all this with the sound of guns and cannons."
"Yes, what should we do? Just like when the Algerians fought for independence, they planted bombs everywhere in Paris. In the end, the French who bombed could only agree to their independence."
"They can plant bombs, and so can we."
The people in the time room were all excited to offer their opinions and suggestions.
When it comes to planting bombs, their emotions are exciting. It seems that they long for all this, long for violence, and long for killing.
Everyone's reaction was already expected by Jassim. He looked at the big guys and agreed with their suggestions and continued the meeting with them.
Such a meeting. They worked from early evening until late at night, and only after the meeting was over did they leave the room.
As they left the room, in a building across the street, someone with a camera kept taking pictures of the people leaving.
Of course, these people know nothing about this.
“I didn’t expect Shiratori’s work to go so smoothly.”
The reason for this emotion is that since Shiratori came back from there a few months ago, he has worked at an astonishing speed and quickly established his own organization. And developed hundreds of members, and even established its own armed forces.
This speed is far beyond their original plan.
"It's very simple, as long as you have money,"
After taking out a cigarette from the cigarette pack and lighting it, Statham looked at the house opposite and said.
"Those people were very generous in giving them US dollars in cash. With the money, he was able to carry out activities in the university and the South District. Here, there are thousands of Africans living, and these Africans are all his potential Assistant.”
After taking a puff of cigarette, Statham looked at the slums silently, and then said:
"All he needs is to arouse the dissatisfaction of these people and then manipulate them. At the appropriate time, he can just return to Africa."
In fact, the core of implementing all plans is money. As long as there is money, the plan can be promoted. Now, Jassim's capital supply is sufficient.
Listening to Tou’s analysis, the person on the side asked:
"How will they return to Africa?"
"Of course in a way that the financial backers behind him would like to see."
Statham holding a cigarette. He smiled and said:
"It's just that no one knows that he is just a Trojan horse."
After saying these words, Statham continued.
"Now all we have to do is wait."
After saying that, Statham raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the house opposite with a half-smile.
It seems to be waiting for something.
At this time, Statham took another long puff of cigarette and said:
"Soon, something big will happen."
(End of chapter)