Subtitle of this chapter: The kind style of walking through Lin Bei's legs

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"Driving in five minutes, Dr. Yuan."

Our Master Yuan has taken off his tuxedo at this time and dressed like a porter sitting in a freight carriage.

At this time, the group and two big boxes had already boarded a freight train heading to Glasgow.

Ganon Townsend, who was also dressed as a worker, got into the car and said in a very excited tone: "Dr. Yuan, I forgot to say it just now. Thank you, on behalf of the people of Ireland, I thank you!"

"Although Mr. Collins had objected before, I think he would be grateful to you after he knew about this..."

"Hahaha, Ganon, you are wrong. Mr. Collins not only won't be grateful to me, but will blame me." Yuan Yan interrupted him with a sudden smile.

"How could it be?!" Townsend patted the two boxes next to him and said in confusion, "You have brought two big bargaining chips to our Ireland!"

"Haha..." This time, "Comrade Tai Sui" just chuckled twice, not saying anything.

In fact, Yuan Hongjian looked down on terrorism very much.

He did not think that this "desperate cry" could not change history. On the contrary, terrorist actions are one of the accidental factors of history.

The best example is Uncle Ladian made 911.

For Cyris, the international environment in 2001 was like this:

The Soviet Union fell, and China and the United States lost their common enemy. The Taiwan Strait crisis in 1996 caused the relationship between the two countries to deteriorate rapidly.

The First Gulf War made the US emperor a "alien" on Earth. To be honest, the mentality of the Cyris military was also a bit broken.

Bush's Republican government is drawing his sword and looking at him at a loss. The US imperialists do not find a rival for themselves. How can the domestic military-industrial group make another vote?

If Uncle Ladian hadn't taken the initiative to jump out and attracted the attention and firepower of the US imperialists, it would be unknown whether a major country in the East could pass this level, at least it would not have been so smooth.

However, it can also be seen from the 911 example that the results of the terrorist operation do not conform to the original intention of the initiator.

Back to the matter of "Operation Tai Sui", what can I do if I kidnapped the Prince of Wales and the Prince of Digong?

Will the little Japanese spit out of Shandong?

Will England make Ireland completely independent?

These two are just the first heirs to the throne, and they are not without brothers.

To put it more coldly, even if these two were killed, Britain and Japan only need to change one heir, and it has no impact at all.

To be honest, it is not impossible to kidnap important people in exchange for economic benefits. However, if the kidnappers put forward political demands, it is absolutely impossible for a normal government to agree.

Otherwise, the country will never have peace.

Therefore, terrorist operations are just "screaming despair".

Of course, after our Master Yuan arrived in Ireland, he would only make a very small request to the British government.

"Bo! Bo! Bo!"

He heard a few very light explosions in his ears, and he couldn't help but move his heart. Could it be that the embassy started?

"Woo!"

The whistle sounded, covering up the explosion. The truck then started and drove out of the London Railway Station.

"It's nine-thirty-five now, and I'll order it five minutes later..."

"Ba,ba,ba..."

Sir Hallwood had just issued an order, but he heard the flash of the spotlight. It turned out that the large army of local journalists in the UK had finally arrived.

"Jazz, I am The Times, may I ask..."

"Jazz, I'm the Daily Mail, may I ask..."

"Jazz, I'm 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" and is known as a "brave reformer."

Because some of the measures he implemented in the police industry are a bit left-wing and progressive, such as paying pensions and recruiting women to be policemen.

It can be seen that he still knows that he should have a good relationship with the public opinion community.

So when he saw so many reporters coming to the scene, he felt a little 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 questions."

The director of the London Police Department showed a firm expression and said in a deep voice: "Our London Police Department will never sit idly by and watch criminals be so arrogant. Now we are ready to conduct an assault."

"Please be calm and restless, after the surprise operation is successful, I will answer your questions again."

"Ba, bha, bha."

His professional image was frozen in the photo.

If he was not wearing casual clothes but a uniform, the effect would be better.

“ACTION!”

Five minutes passed quickly, Sir Hallwood waved his hand, and the London police launched the two front and back doors at the same time...

"Puff, puff, puff."

There was a slight explosion in the ears of everyone outside the embassy.

The chief of the military police commander on the Western Front is no stranger to this, this should be...

"Mortar?"

"Look down!"

When he said that, he yelled and rolled under a car.

"Ba, bha, bha."

His professional image was frozen in the photo.

If he was not wearing casual clothes but military uniforms, the effect would be better.

“Bo, Bo, Bo."

Just as the reporters took photos and the police were looking for bunkers, the shells exploded.

However, these shells did not fall to the ground, but detonated in mid-air.

"call……"

The director under the car breathed a sigh of relief and crawled out.

At this moment, he was quite excited. It was indeed CHINK and he couldn't even use a mortar.

"Huh, what is this?"

At this time, Sir Hallwood discovered that it was snowing in the night sky in London in July... No, this was not real snowflakes, but snow-white flyers that filled the sky.

He grabbed one casually and saw that the leaflet was written in bold bold:

WE ARE JABA LEGION.

"We are the Hibiscus Legion." Below this sentence is a very cartoon big red flower, which is the logo designed by our Master Yuan.

WE HAVE BOOOOMBS!

There is also 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!

The sentence "We have hostages" is a yellow head, which is the crying expression.

YOU ATTACK, WE MASSACRE!

"You attack, we slaughter!" Below this sentence is a knife dripping with blood. Yes, it is also in the emoticon.

PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE DON’T TRY IT. THANKS.

"Please don't try. Thank you." The last sentence is a pattern with hands clasped.

The director turned over and saw another sentence afterwards: Please be patient, when the sunrise tomorrow morning, we will issue our statement to the people of the world.

Of course, there is also a pattern of the sun getting up.

In short, this is a flyer with gentle words and cute patterns. It is not only exquisitely printed, but also has a high-end paper texture.

Needless to ask, these are all "system-produced, must-have fine products."

There is no need to ask, Yuan Yanshu learned this move from Chuanlin Beile. He sent a plane to fly over Tokyo in the future, and it was not a bomb or a flyer.

Sir Hallwood sneered in his heart, it was indeed CHINK, it was indeed a coward.

He tidied up his clothes and shouted at the lying down policemen: "Get up and continue attacking..."
Chapter completed!