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Chapter 311 The first confrontation(2/3)

I’m afraid I didn’t buy death insurance from God’s company?!

Britain is still too unfree!

All the way to Downing Street, the number of vehicles following behind me changed from one to several, which was a headache.

There was already someone waiting in front of the wrought iron gate, and it was the man who was attacked by Sean at the airport before.

When I saw Sean's car this time, I waved my hand without any nonsense, and the wrought iron door opened to let him through.

As for the group of reporters rushing down from the following cars, the British are used to it.

The security guards standing upright in front of Downing Street seemed not to notice, allowing these people to click the shutter frantically on Sean's car.

After entering Downing Street, someone led the way and drove all the way inside.

The place they want is No. 10 Downing Street!

The door of No. 10 Downing Street is black, with a chandelier in front of it and a lion's head knocker on the door.

The man leading the way introduced him as he walked, "The gate of No. 10 Downing Street was built in the 1760s and has a history of more than 200 years..."

At first glance, Sean raised his eyebrows slightly. How come this lion head knocker looks so much like the Chinese ‘assistant chief’, which was called ‘door cymbal’ in the Qing Dynasty and commonly known as door knocker!

The history of this assistant can be traced back to the Han Dynasty.

"Ming Huidian" records: "In the 26th year of Hongwu, it was decided that the gates of royal palaces, princes, first-class, and second-class palaces could use animal faces and tin rings..."

Of course, there are differences. The Chinese ones are stuck in the lion's wide-open mouth. This one has a lion's head with its mouth closed, and the knocker is stuck on the cheek.

Of course, you can't say that the British copied China, after all, they made changes.

The UK, how could the UK copy it? It’s just like, this is called the commonality of art, it’s not even a reference!

"That's very British!" Sean smiled and extended a thumbs up.

Hearing Sean's praise, the man who introduced him was very proud.

Pushing open the door of No. 10, the door was very small. Sean complained in his heart that it could only accommodate one person... and stepped inside.

The female prime minister greeted Sean at the door of the office. As soon as he saw this smiling face, the corner of Sean's mouth twitched slightly. Lorraine was keenly aware of this scene and couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

This old woman was so arrogant that Sean mentally complained that when he first went to the White House, Reagan personally greeted her in the corridor.

These British guys just have no fucking clue.

Roaring in his heart, Sean didn't express anything on his face. He gave a polite smile, stretched out his hand to shake the female prime minister's hand lightly, and then withdrew his hand.

When I walked into the reception room, I put my right hand in my trouser pocket. I had prepared a silk scarf and handkerchief and wiped my hands well.

After casual greetings and a cup of black tea, everyone else left, leaving Sean and the female prime minister alone in the reception room.

"Mr. Sean, first of all, Britain is an open, democratic city with free speech. We welcome you to hold a press conference here, but..." The female prime minister stared at Sean and spoke in a slower tone.

Trying not to irritate Sean, he said: "What I want to say is, you are very successful, but when you are so successful, you become an influential person."

"As a person with widespread influence around the world, our words and deeds will affect hundreds of thousands, millions, or even more people."

"Therefore, we should be cautious in our words and deeds. Every word we say publicly and everything we do should be carefully considered and refined by the team, so as to avoid causing some bad or even bad effects."

"I think you can understand what I mean, right."

The smile on Sean's face grew bigger and bigger, "I have already experienced how much influence a person with widespread influence in the world can have when speaking."

"Isn't the reason why I appear here a reflection of this broad influence?"

"I think, madam, there is something wrong with your team. Either they are underpaid, they are not working hard, or you have found a bunch of losers."

"You!" Facing Sean's ridicule, the female prime minister looked ugly.

"What are you." Sean sneered, "You think I have affected Britain's status in Southeast Asia, and you want to step on me hard to show the majesty of the big empire, and you want to use some bullshit international public opinion pressure to suppress me, haha

, it’s really funny.”

"When you attack me publicly, you should have thought that I would fight back!"

"Or maybe you think my counterattack will be weak, haha, then you are wrong. I was originally scheduled to hold a press conference on Hong Kong Island, but I think that would be meaningless and not exciting at all."

Sean curled his lips, "Today I retaliate without any pain. It will only give everyone the wrong impression that Sean is easy to bully. Then anyone will dare to jump out and make irresponsible remarks to me.

So, I’m very grateful to you.”

"A great example, isn't it?"

"I don't care about the interests of other countries, I steal power, yes, that's what I did, how about it!"

"Everyone has the right to speak against me, except you British!"

"Tomorrow, I will do a live broadcast of the press conference. Isn't it just to expose each other's shortcomings? Come on, who is afraid of whom? Let's talk slowly."

"At that time, I will talk about what a privateering license is in front of the whole world."

“Let’s talk about which country was the first in the world to conduct widespread poisoning!”

"Oh, by the way, I actually invaded!" Sean looked like he suddenly realized, "Then we have to talk about the slave trade, what is an empire on which the sun never sets, what is a colony, and what is invasion!"

"Let me think about it, what else is there?" Sean said thoughtfully, "Oh, there is also arrogance, greed and tyranny. If you don't discipline me well, I will bring huge disasters to the world!"

"I have asked someone to prepare a piece of information on how many people have been killed or injured by the British invading army in the past few hundred years!"

"We can talk about Jamestown. Captain Newport successfully established the first colony on May 14, 1607 with a charter from King James I."

"Africa, Asia, the Middle East, and the Americas, I had someone specially make a map. All the places the British invaded and the colonies they occupied are marked in blood. I hope you like this gift."

"This is a great achievement, this is a legend. Of course, maybe this is not an invasion in your opinion. This is using civilized artillery to blast away the barriers of backwardness and ignorance. Maybe the invasion and colonization are for their own good."

"Really!" Sean smiled in an extremely annoying way, and the female Prime Minister gritted her teeth.

"That's it, and more!" Sean continued: "We can start from the recent past and see how many scars our British Empire has left on the world, and when will these scars heal."

"Talk to the Pakistanis and the Afghans about the conspiracy behind the Kashmir issue, and talk to the Bang Ni and the Malays about the significance of the existence of the Limbang area."

“Talk about the history of the Falklands with an Argentinian.”

"Why are you looking at me like this!?" Sean suddenly became cold, "Didn't you start the topic?"

"Why, you can say it but I can't!"

"Want to cover my mouth?"

"Wow, I'm so scared!"

Sean didn't make any personal attacks, and everything he said was true.

But often the more factual it is, the greater the impact.

Humans are the most forgetful animals. Even if everyone knows these things clearly, as long as there is no public opinion media to guide them, they will not cause too much trouble.

However, if Sean can guide it, it is foreseeable that it will inevitably trigger a round of fierce criticism against the British Empire.

Of course, the harm caused by this kind of criticism will not last long. Human memory is not much longer than that of a fish. As long as a new hot spot is deliberately sold, the trend can easily be transferred.

It's like a false advertising case that suddenly broke out, or an assault case. Put aside the hype and just look at the matter itself. This kind of case can be extended to every star. Similar assault cases are happening every day across the country.

The quantity is so huge that it cannot constitute the word 'news' in itself.

Just like the shootings that happen every day in free America.

But as long as you operate it, you can quickly cover up the textbook case.

However, this does not mean that there is no harm to the UK, especially to the female prime minister.

The video will exist, a huge political stain, and the blow will be fatal. The UK is different from the United States. The UK is a constitutional monarchy. The prime minister’s term is 5 years and can be re-elected indefinitely.

"You, young man, don't be too arrogant!" The female prime minister's face changed drastically, and Sean pointed at her nose and scolded her in front of her face!

She had already sensed Sean's aggression and had tried to speak as tactfully as possible, but she never expected that the other party would still be like this.

I, the first and greatest female Prime Minister of the Empire on which the sun never sets, have been re-elected twice!

As for the third general election, the upcoming 1987 general election, she still has great hope of being re-elected. If Sean mocks her like this at a press conference...

(Historically, she was re-elected, but was ousted in 1990.)

"Why don't you call me young in anger!" Sean sat back on the chair with a smile and looked at the female Prime Minister without flinching.

"Female Prime Minister, I think you haven't chatted with young people on an equal footing for a long, long time."

The female prime minister still controlled her emotions and asked with a cold face: "What do you mean?"

"When powerful power is in the hands of one person for a long time, it will inevitably stimulate his arrogance, his eyes above his head, his lack of reality, his greed and tyranny. Power should be supervised and locked in a cage." Sean said in a ridiculing tone.

Speaking of which, this is what the female prime minister said to Sean in a public speech before.

The female prime minister was shaking with anger and was slapped naked in the face.

"Obviously, the young people you come into contact with cannot talk to you on an equal footing because of your power and status, which makes you gradually forget and misunderstand what the young people as a group should look like."

The female prime minister suppressed her anger and continued to listen.

"Let me borrow the words of the great man from the East."

When she heard about the great man from the East, the female prime minister's face darkened, and she uncontrollably thought of falling down in front of the Yanjing Great Hall twice in a row.

That was a stain that could never be erased from her political career.
To be continued...
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