Chapter 177: I’m Going Away

Since the initial realization of the British Empire civil service system words, Alan Wilson did not have many occasions to use this technique on politicians, but instead always used it to set up the little girl.

And today he finally had a chance to use it on future politicians, full of decent demeanor Allen Wilson, so that people could not rise up to be wary.

No matter from any aspect, with his current age is a successful man, to the girl who has not yet out of school, has extraordinary lethality.

Given a chance, Allen Wilson could be pervasive, whether he was using money on Pamela Mountbatten or talking about ideals here at the future Prime Minister of the British Empire, he was up to the task.

Today was destined to be one of the few unforgettable memories of Margaret’s life, and she was shocked at the breadth of Alan Wilson’s interests, whether it was the USSR or any other country, and how he could talk about it all, and how it seemed that there was nothing he didn’t know.

It was almost like the rhythm of a mentor, and Margaret was overjoyed that she had seized the opportunity to expand her insights; politics was all about being good at seizing opportunities.

“Oh Margaret, it’s really rare to see you as a student majoring in Chemistry, was there a slight error in choosing your major in the first place?” Bringing back the gaze that rested on the wine glass in the Iron Maiden’s hand, Alan Wilson spoke in a gentle voice to inquire.

“Choosing a major is for the sake of reality, but one should always have ideals.” Margaret clenched her small fists and elaborated on her ideals, “Politics seeps into my blood, and even though I’m a woman, I want to contribute to the country.”

“What an ambition, I almost never praise others, especially my own peers, but right now I want to praise you.” Alan Wilson began to pay compliments without any trace of them, while also boasting in a certain sense.

Margaret obviously didn’t have much resistance to this kind of discourse, and while taking a sip of her whiskey, she was embarrassed to say, “Actually, you’re the one I should be learning from, having gotten right into the swing of things, while I’m still a politically active person at school.”

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more active, Alan Wilson put down his glass and waited for that moment to come, fully believing that MI6’s tactics were not something that ordinary people could be immune to.

“I’m going back.” Margaret was a little out of sorts, in a trance she felt herself being picked up, followed by some broken memories until she was unconscious.

It was a day when the Tory chairman of Somerville Women’s College stayed out at night and became the victim of a test drive in a domestic car from the London car gods.

Early in the morning, with a shriek, Margaret covered herself with the quilt and finally realized what had happened yesterday, staring full of anger at Alan Wilson, who had also just woken up with a remorseful face.

“I’m sorry!” Opening his mouth was the cheapest apology, Allen Wilson blamed everything on alcohol, stating that drinking was a mistake, ignoring the blood-stained murder weapon and shirking his own responsibility.

“What does being sorry undo?” Margaret was furious, her body moved and pulled the wound, venting her dissatisfaction to her heart’s content, oblivious to the fact that just before, Alan Wilson was still a life coach in her mind, a very good mentor and friend.

Alan Wilson balanced apologizing and shirking responsibility, attitude put very low, want to make Margaret angry.

Finally let Margaret accept his words, that is, he personally to Margaret this kind of girl, with the body of a daughter into the behavior of political activities, is very respectful.

There was no blasphemy; it was just that, under the influence of alcohol, he could not help doing what he felt he regretted.

“I’m definitely not running away from anything, it’s just that if you don’t go back to school, there could be gossip.” Alan Wilson opened his mouth to make the present facts clear, hoping that the Iron Maiden would think about the current situation first.

“Good!” Margaret’s political attributes were finally inspired by Alan Wilson, tremblingly stood up, seeing the traces of yesterday’s fierce battle, just so unexplained to be taken advantage of, but now first return to the school is important.

“First take a shower!” Alan Wilson opened his mouth full of guilt, “I definitely won’t peek.”

What’s the point of peeking when the deed is done, there’s this time to think about which day to book the boat ticket.

On the matter of going back, Margaret refused Allen Wilson to drive her, saying that she knew the way to go back by herself.

This is just right, Allen Wilson is just casually talking, did not intend to really send her, wait until the other party left, went back to the room to clean up, by the way, the Leica camera put away.

The party is confused, but the criminal is very sober, and even left evidence of the crime.

On the matter of returning to British India, Alan Wilson still felt it prudent to draw up a detailed report for this purpose, listing a wide variety of situations that might arise and the assistance that might be needed.

In areas where it was not appropriate for the country to lead, he also developed programs for himself to prevent him from forgetting them when the time came.

With these little notes, at least he could be sure of one thing, from the time he officially set foot on South Asian soil, there would be no shortage of news in the major London newspapers, such as floating corpses in the Ganges River, such as gang-rape cases that had breached the boundaries of humanity.

Decades later, the so-called real India has always been the focus of attention of the London media. the BBC in the eyes of Indian patriots, almost in the eyes of the heavenly people of the United States Fox.

Say Indians do not hate Britain at all, but not entirely true, because Britain for years and years to report negative news about India, India also exists in the country a huge anti-British groups, just India itself is really bad, naturally leading to the waist is not hard, appeared similar to a big country at the turn of the century, the day blowing group.

Of course compared to the day blowing that disappeared in ten years time, the British blowing within India wants to disappear, but also needs New Delhi to double its efforts. Alan Wilson is ready to let the Indians, in advance to enjoy the twenty-first century.

When he returned to India, not only the British will be more understanding of the real India, the whole world will also be reported from the British media, India’s long history, deep culture has a more intuitive understanding , e.g. Environmental protection of cow dung lamps ……

Cow urine cures all diseases who use it! For days on end, Alan Wilson was building up his knowledge for his return to India.

Most of the time was spent roaming among the databases of the Ministry of Indian Affairs to see if he could see any historical black spots!

For this reason Allen Wilson was even prepared to ignite a civil war in India, in his opinion even a civil war is possible, as long as it is possible to keep the places that Britain can control and continue to exploit within two years, civil war is not an impossible option.

Even if the war is not delayed to contribute to the British mainland, the fact that the front to eat the rear of the tight, and not the first time.

British India’s garrison, as long as it can guarantee the safety of civil servants, can be completely in the name of peacekeeping, seize the time to want to rush the supplies away.

If it really comes to the day when things are out of control, the time comes to directly walk away, let the Indian internal release to fight on the line.

“Learning that Mr. Allen is returning to British India, our Maharaja is very happy. For the weapons received, the Maharajah is very satisfied, and I myself have been to the British occupied territories, has been the German officers over the military quality of the truthful report, the Maharajah is very interested.” Arim, learning that Allen Wilson’s transfer orders back to British India had been issued, made a personal visit to express his gratitude.

“Since my return to Europe, I have not forgotten the help of Maharaja Ari Khan. It can be said that the fact that I still have the chance to return to British India is entirely due to the help that the Maharaja has given me, and without the Maharaja’s kind help, it would be impossible for me to do so many things.” Alan Wilson stated with a firm color, “No matter at any time, I am willing to help the Maharaja fight for the legitimate rights of Hyderabad.”

Originally, when India and Pakistan were partitioned, the princely maharajas of some of the more geographically extensive and populous native states such as Hyderabad, Mysore, Indore, Jammu-Kashmir, Travancore, Junagadh, etc. expressed their disappointment with the Mountbatten formula and repeatedly requested the British government to allow them to remain within the Commonwealth as autonomous territories.

In the end, the London government did not respond, and naturally Alan Wilson was not in a position to get London to open its mouth to recognize the sovereignty of the Tupang. But it was possible to help Tupang on another level, such as also not recognizing the succession of independent India to British India.

With Allen Wilson in place, independent India don’t want to receive any bit of the British Empire’s legacy in Asia.

“There is nothing more that can be done at the official level to help Tupang, but rest assured the Maharaja and the Maharaja’s friends that the hearts of the civil servants of British India, to help Tupang, are true.” Alan Wilson said to Alim, “As for the specific operation, I will naturally find a chance to talk about it in detail after I arrive in British India.”

After talking to Alim, Allen Wilson, who was staring at the date of the ship’s ticket, traveled to Margaret’s alma mater. Using his status as a Whitehall civil servant one more time to hedge his bets, he got Margaret, who had a de facto relationship, to meet him.

“What are you doing here? Nothing don’t come to my school.” Margaret skimmed her head with an I-don’t-want-to-see-you expression.

That night the young Iron Maiden didn’t want to recall at all, although she finally accepted Alan Wilson’s sincere words and techniques, her heart wasn’t without any misgivings at all, and now when she saw Alan Wilson come to her door, she angrily raised her voice.

“Margaret, I’m leaving, I’ve received a transfer to work in British India.”

Alan Wilson opened his mouth, as if he had only just received this transfer order himself, with a sincere look, “For the misunderstanding on that day, I personally feel very sorry, and hope to be forgiven, this time I don’t know how long I will have to work in British India, and I don’t want to leave with regrets, so I came here today to ask for your forgiveness.”