Subtitle of this chapter: Two countries fight, but SHI is not killed.

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"Joseph, but that's all after the premiere. We have to hold the premiere first."

Our Master Yuan instructed: "I am not convenient to come forward, I'll ask you all this."

"Neo, just leave it to me."

Tuesday, July 26, 1921 at noon.

Ireland, Dublin, British Garage Command.

In front of the commander's department, the current British commander in Ireland, the first Baron, winner of the Knights of Garter, Lieutenant General Cecil Frederick Nevil Macready (1st Baronet, GCMG, 1862-1946.).

That's right, he is the ex-boy of the poor scapegoat Sir Hallwood, and his boss is also a noble person.

Baron McRedy promoted Sir Hallwood to his post when he left office as director of the London Police Department last year.

Unexpectedly, this promotion will hurt his decent subordinates.

Of course, the culprit is our Master Yuan. He didn't hurt one enough and wanted to harm Baron McCredy again.

The baron's lieutenant general is still very energetic. Although he has a little less hair, his eyes are bright and handsome. He is dressed in gorgeous military uniform and medals. It looks like a thing when standing.

But he was also complaining secretly in his heart.

Ireland is his jurisdiction. How could he not take the lead if such a thing happens?

It would be fine if you had a meal at the top, after all, this matter has nothing to do with him.

However, the two princes should be in Ireland now. Not only did the British know about this, but the Irish also know about it.

The lively moment is really even bigger. Not to mention searching for the two His Highnesses, he didn't even have enough troops to suppress the ready-to-go Irish people.

Now there are three big names...

Just as he was thinking about it, several cars drove into the headquarters and came to him.

The first one was a member of the British royal family, the Duke of Edinburgh who married the Russian princess, who was the cousin and father-in-law of George V. (Author's note: the title was cancelled after his death, and the husband who was not granted to her until after ******* got married, that is, Prince Philip.)

George V has no brothers, and the future George VI, the prince of Wales' younger brother, was still young, so he had to send him, the veteran.

The second one is Hirohito's "uncle", King Hirohito.

It is impossible for this person not to come, and it is useless to persuade anyone.

The third place is Winston Churchill, who is holding a cigar.

There is no way. Since it is related to Ireland, the Minister of Colonial Affairs has to take the blame.

All three of them looked gloomy, and the already depressing atmosphere suddenly became even more uncomfortable.

Lieutenant General McCredy had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet him, "Welcome to Ireland, Lord Duke..."

"Welcome, Your Excellency General."

"Hello, Lord Churchill."

As a high-ranking figure, you still have basic etiquette.

However, when the four of them entered the conference room of the headquarters, the Duke of Edinburgh asked sternly: "Lieutenant General, what's going on now?"

What's going on?

Baron McRedy didn't know what was going on. Just when he was helpless, someone came to save the scene.

"Report, Lieutenant General."

"What's the matter?"

"There are people outside who claim to be messengers of the Irish side."

"oh……"

All four of the present had their eyes lit up, and the Lieutenant General immediately ordered: "Bring people in!"

"Hey, why don't you go there?"

"Lieutenant General, the messenger also brought a bunch of reporters."

"And there are journalists?!"

Baron McRedy looked at the three silent "masters" and changed his words: "Then invite people in and the reporter stay outside first."

“Yes,Sir.”

Soon, the "messenger" entered the conference room with high hopes.

Needless to ask, he is Mr. Joseph Patrick Kennedy.

JFK's father felt that this moment was the highlight of his life, and his heart was so full of excitement that he was drifting.

Think about it, he, an Irish-born American banker, has now become an intermediary for communication between British and Irish people. It is only a matter of minutes to become famous all over the world.

Of course, he called those reporters.

That Chinese is indeed loyal enough to help him win such an opportunity to show his face.

In this way, let alone the Minister of Finance, even the Secretary of State may be able to be the Secretary of State in the future.

Not to mention, Old Kennedy has always been very interested in politics.

When he later made great contributions to Roosevelt's campaign, he actually wanted to be the Secretary of Finance. However, after FDR was elected, he only appointed him as the chairman of the newly established Securities Regulatory Commission.

In 1937, he was appointed as the ambassador to Britain. This was something that was never even dared to think about for a descendant of an Irish Catholic.

As soon as Old Kennedy entered the conference room and recognized the four people, he immediately felt soft.

Although he is not small in his background, how can he compare...at least he cannot compare to the Duke of Edinburgh.

Fortunately, he immediately remembered the instructions of Cyris's good friend: "Joseph, don't be afraid. You are an American celebrity, and the British cannot do anything to you."

Although American citizens are not as popular as future generations these days, they do not say it on their passports. No matter where you are, the US government and the military are your strong backing.

But he was a well-known banker at least, and there were a bunch of journalists behind him, so the British would definitely be afraid of it.

"On the other hand, you represent the four and a half million Irish people, and you have made legitimate requests, so please don't...you know."

"Remember, you're just disgusting people!"

"For your ancestors, for your fellow citizens, and for yourself, please try to disgust them."

Now JFK's father admires our Master Yuan so much that he never exaggerates to say that he is obedient.

Of course, he didn't expect that his good friend would take a picture of "hypnosis" on himself.

He immediately straightened his back and nodded slightly to the four people and said, "Gentlemen, please allow me to introduce myself..."

"So you're an American?"

Hearing this question, Old Kennedy said in an arrogant tone: "I am an Irish American."

"Um……"

All the British present were choked, and finally the Duke of Edinburgh asked, "Okay, Mr. Kennedy, what news did you bring?"

"Crazy..."

JFK's father took out a piece of paper from his suit pocket and said, "This is what we...well, Ireland requires."

“…”

“…”

“…”

“…”

Except for one of these four, one of them was cursing in their hearts after reading the terms on this piece of paper.

The next situation in Ireland will be even more difficult.

These people have not watched "The Lonely Girl in the Famine", so I don't know that it is not "more difficult", but "more... more difficult".

They exchanged their eyes and Sir McCredy was the first to say: "Mr. Kennedy, there are some terms above..."

"I'm sorry, Lieutenant General." JFK's father said with a gloomy face, "I only bring one word back on this trip, that is YES or NO."

Winston Churchill had to smile and said without a smile: "Mr. Kennedy, are there no room for negotiation between us?"

"Haha..." The messenger who was increasingly entering the role sneered, "Sir, do we have some room for negotiation before?"

"you……"

"Enough!" The Duke of Edinburgh raised his hand to stop the others' scolding, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, we agree with your request. But we must first meet the two His Highnesses to ensure they are safe and sound."

"Of course," said Old Kennedy proudly, "Please rest assured that we Irish are civilized people, unlike some savages, we will not 'easy' harm our captives!"
Chapter completed!