Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 192: Chaos in the Imperial Capital (2)
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"Have you heard? Sir, the prime minister called an emergency meeting of the war cabinet last night." Ian held a copy of the Times of the day, and the hotel waiter ironed it very properly, although the paper The ink was fragrant and there was no ink stain on the fingers.
"Oh, it has spread all over the world. A lot of people are asking me the same question this morning, as if everyone is interested in this." Sir Fay stood at the window holding a cup of black tea, looking disgusted He looked at Hyde Park, which was still under construction on the opposite side.
"Miss Anne, are you done with the calculation?" Fay asked, turning around.
"Sir, the calculations have been completed and the accounts are completely correct." The female secretary sitting behind the desk replied softly.
"Oh, very good, Miss Anne, you lock the account book in the safe of the hotel. You will have a holiday this afternoon. I will call you if something happens." Fay was kind to his new secretary Said.
"Thank you, Mr. Sir, then I will leave, Sir, Mr. Ian." The pretty blonde stood up, and after saying goodbye to the two men in the room, she carried the briefcase with the account book. Twisted his beautiful figure and walked out the door of the suite.
"Is a good girl, both parents have passed away. Her father and I were old acquaintances, so when she came to me for help, I gave her this job."
"You have always been so generous and kind, Sir Fay." Ian complimented sincerely.
"Well, there are no outsiders present, what do you want to know, Bruce." Fay walked to his desk and put down his teacup.
"About the United States' participation in the war..."
"This is Churchill thinking about it all alone. The Americans just want to stay out of the matter at this time. There are already many people over there regretting, and they are trying to show good to the Germans. How could it be for the two hundred mercenaries? Live and live and intervene in a war that is doomed to failure."
Sir Fay picked up the cigarette pack from the table and drew out a "Lucky" cigarette. "Look, this is the only thing they can provide us in unlimited quantities, and each box is charged 20 cents more than theirs."
"Do you think so too? The British Empire is doomed to fail in this war." Ian put the newspaper on the coffee table.
"Last night you should have heard the sound of artillery outside the city. The Germans could invade London at any time. Now it is not our army that prevents these soldiers from rushing in, burning and looting, but their head of state." Fei Sir Yi lit the cigarette and took a sip.
"This taste is really hard to say, but it is refreshing."
Fay walked to the single sofa and sat down. Put the cigarette case on the coffee table.
"You are still too young to have experienced the real political game, otherwise you should have smelled the weird atmosphere in London now. The people at the top of the pyramid are always more informed than the ants below. They will never let themselves fall into a desperate situation. But you see, now there is a noble abandoned city to escape. What makes them have so much courage to stay in this city that is bound to fall, you think they are ready to resist Are you martyred by your body?" Sir Fay exhaled a breath of smoke triumphantly.
"You mean...no?"
"Of course not. These are smart people. How could they be willing to hold a broken ship that must sink? They had already found their own way of retreat. They only waited for the empire to collapse and hugged the thigh of the new master. "Sir Fay took a sharp sip of the cigarette, the expression on his face seemed to be dismissive of the actions of his colleagues.
"Do you think that there are blind people in the cabinet, and Churchill, a lunatic, will be fooling around? Not to mention our upper house. The chaebols outside the court are all capable of launching impeachment bills to overthrow the wartime cabinet and stop the current Chaos." Fay pressed out the cigarette in his ashtray.
"But look, Bruce, my friend. No one is willing to stand up and do this. Why? Because everyone knows that this place is a fire pit, an altar, and the person sitting on it will definitely become a tragic victim. If To overthrow Churchill, which one will come to power. Conservative Party? Labor Party? Liberal Democrats? Non-party people? Who wants to lead a war that will never be won."
"You mean. Churchill is actually a victim?" Ian felt that he seemed to have heard a great inside story today. He looked at the jazz with reverence, hoping to get more information from the other person.
"Now only him, the idiots around him, and the wooden heads in the army think. The cabinet still controls everything during the war. They don't even know that they have been abandoned by the entire upper class, and they are still there daydreaming every day. Playing their war games. I don’t know that their every move has been notified to the Germans through various channels. They are now facing not only the opposing aggressors, but also domestic interest groups. Apart from staying. No one believes that the poor group of bugs in the basement believes that Britain can win this war." Sir Faye lighted a cigarette again.
"It's unbelievable. If Britain fails. Wouldn't these people lose a lot of benefits?" Ian's ignorant expression made Sir Faye very satisfied.
"I had the same idea as you before. It was only after being raised by a few seniors in the House of Lords two days ago that I suddenly realized that this is the level of qualifications and can only be accumulated by myself." Faye Sir stood up, walked to the desk, and picked up his teacup.
"This empire has been in peace for too long, and the entire class has been solidified. Seven hundred years have passed, and the nobles of the year still occupy the dominant position of the country. Why can we achieve this is that we have learned to balance the distribution of interests And compromise. However, the overwhelming of interests is inevitable, and certain power-holding forces will definitely find ways to seek benefits for themselves and their supporters. The problem is that these power-holding forces have stayed in those positions for too long. Accumulated over the years, it will definitely damage the interests of a large number of people and cause unfair distribution.
This is the problem with the Windsor royal family. They and their patrons occupy too much interest and power, which makes many aristocrats feel dissatisfied, but they have never had the opportunity to change. In the last war, everyone once took the opportunity to change this situation, but was downplayed by the royal family and avoided the past by changing their names. This time I encountered the opportunity to completely reshuffle the cards, how could it not be tempting. "Sir Fay has become a scholar and expert, and all kinds of allusions are readily available.
"But won't the Germans take away more benefits?"
"The Germans cannot occupy this place forever. What they can take away is only the benefits on the surface. You cannot imagine the true heritage of this country. As long as the foundation is still there, the empire will never end. No matter who If you want to rule England, you must cooperate with the local forces here. The Germans are not stupid. They certainly know how to choose. This is a good deal for both parties. The Germans take what they want, and we take the rest. Yes." Sir Fay took a sip of tea and frowned, then poured the cold black tea into the spittoon next to the desk.
"So what about the royal family? Are they really going to overthrow the royal family?" Ian stared at Jazz with wide eyes, as if he was frightened by the other's words, but he was so excited. What I heard here today is enough to change back A first-class iron cross.
"The royal family speculates on both sides, thinking that we don’t know. It’s not difficult to overthrow them now. The key depends on the attitude of the Germans. After all, these people have German ancestry. But suppression is inevitable. The man has already allocated the benefits privately, and the royal family may have to spit out most of the share to satisfy everyone.
But I always feel that those old guys are playing with fire. If the Germans choose to support the royal family, then everything will be just empty talk. Do you think the royal family did not plan for themselves? During the war, the cabinet once proposed to allow the royal family to retreat to Canada. Do you know why the royal family has not withdrawn until now? "
"Why?" Ian looked curious.
"Because the king is resolutely opposed, he knows better than anyone else that as long as they leave England, they will never come back." Faye made a cup of hot tea again, took a sip, and sat back on the sofa, satisfied Put down the teacup.
"The same goes for those guys in the cabinet during the war. No one wants to go to the other side of the Atlantic to form a government in exile and lead a mob to fight an unwinnable battle. It's the same with the king's family. Their roots are here, leaving England. They are nothing. What's more, according to reliable sources, the Germans still have the Duke of Windsor and the Earl of Mountbatten in their hands. They are fully capable of fostering a new royal family. This is what worries our Majesty the most, so He will be determined to stay at Buckingham Palace and never leave the mainland."
"Earl Mountbatten? Didn't you hear that he disappeared with his battleship during the mission?"
"The Naval Intelligence Agency found the J-type destroyer Tianhou under the command of the Germans in the German ship sequence. The destroyer looked unscathed. Although we don’t know the specific situation, we can infer that the prince. He and his crew should have fallen into the hands of the Germans. As far as I can see, he might have surrendered to his German relatives.” Sir Fay had a very bad impression of the Lewis boy and talked about him. A blatant sarcasm~IndoMTL.com~So, Sir, what should we do now, do you have any concrete plans? "Ian respectfully consulted the other party, and his words clearly expressed the attitude of being prepared to depend on the other party.
"Bruce, my friend, don't you also have a relationship there? Okay, no kidding, if you have time tonight, I will take you to meet a few people. You will get everything you want The answer. I have recommended you to them a long time ago, and they are very satisfied with your abilities. You must seize this opportunity, otherwise you will regret it for life." Fay smiled and wiped off the ashes.
"Thank you so much, Sir, I will not forget your help." It was completely overjoyed. Ian looked excited. This is not a professional disguise. After so long of hard work, he finally Gained the trust of the other party and stepped into the core of the power game circle.
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