I have to say that this communication is really a sense of achievement. Profumo is a conservative giant who is in the same echelon as Harold Wilson. This time he covered up the other party's scandal. Maybe these two people will be the only ones in British politics in the future.
Divide the world into two parts.
Profumo's idea of sending a civil servant out as Minister of Defense was rejected by Alan Wilson. How could he, a humble public servant, dare to bother a cabinet minister to see him off?
"I like the sunshine and beaches in Malaya." Profumo, who was rejected, didn't take it seriously and continued to show his kindness. "I can't wait for the Commonwealth Games to start..."
"I can only guarantee that this is a clean Games. Those two medicine jars will not come and disturb our grand event." Alan Wilson put his hands in his pockets and decided to make this Commonwealth Games a business card for Britain.
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Just past 1961, the International Olympic Committee Medical Commission was established and promulgated the list of prohibited drugs for the first time. This started the history of doping control in the Olympic Games.
So this time the Commonwealth Games will naturally follow a trend and flaunt the British Empire's original intention of fair play.
Teach those two medicine jars a lesson. The United States and the Soviet Union will do whatever it takes to win. Only I, Great Britain, truly uphold the original intention of fair competition in the world, blah blah blah...
"Two medicine jars? The United States and the Soviet Union?" Profumo was slightly stunned. He was not an expert in the field of sports. Of course, he was not an expert in the national defense industry either.
"Otherwise?" Alan Wilson twisted his neck and asked, "Who else could they be? These two countries, even though they look like they are incompatible with each other every day, they act like brothers."
As of the 21st century, the United States still maintains a numerical advantage over the Soviet Union and later Russia in terms of doping quantity, but the impact is definitely not on the same level, because the Soviet Union was the loser of the Cold War and was a blacklist in sports competitions.
History has been dug up.
It's like the Third Reich was crushed to ashes, and some so-called black technology weapons were displayed as trophies.
The United States is the winner, and with the support of the hegemony of public opinion, it is natural that all asthma patients are physically disabled and mentally strong. They take stimulants to treat their illnesses. That is not the case in the Soviet Union. It is destroying fair competition.
However, from Alan Wilson's point of view, the social environment in the United States, where there are more than 20 million drug addicts on the streets of Kensington, is only more serious than the Russia that the United States constantly criticizes.
After all, the Soviet Union still had a national system that could be exploited. The achievements of the United States were purely supported by high technology.
At least there are a few athletes in the United States who are like genetic mutations, which left a deep impression on him in his previous life. He has never seen Serena Williams's muscular muscles that are not like women in other countries.
The Commonwealth Games in a few months will be the first major international event to conduct doping testing.
Alan Wilson can also take this opportunity to get along well with the International Olympic Committee Medical Commission, a newly established department that does not have many entangled interests. The intelligence director likes to study these private matters.
The Honorable Secretary of Defense is convinced that, now that Alan Wilson has grabbed his sore foot, he naturally says everything is right.
This is how you behave. Alan Wilson is still wiping the butt of the Secretary of Defense. The underage girl Christine Keeler is naturally a very worthy victim. She was not yet 18 years old at the time.
At a young and ignorant age, some mistakes are forgivable.
Alan Wilson personally comforted him in a cell filled with birds and flowers, and clarified the identity of his victim. And the other client, Yevgeny Ivanov, this despicable Soviet spy, played with the British teenage girl
Emotions, used in dirty illegal activities, have posed a major threat to Britain's security. Naturally, they must be taken seriously and quickly...
"Everyone has to be consistent with what they just said, you know?" Alan Wilson said to the young girl in a persuasive way, "You are still young, and you still have a good life waiting for you in the future. This case is very important.
I will try my best to avoid it, but if the news is leaked, the unscrupulous media will find out."
"These media people who are willing to say anything for the sake of traffic will ruin your life. If this happens, then although we are trying to protect the UK, we will still feel moral guilt."
The executive vice-chancellor speaks with sincerity and sincerity, adhering to the philosophy that no matter how big or small, we must do our best.
Even if the other party is a little girl who has just entered society, he is still extremely serious when acting.
He would never really regard Christine Keeler as a fool just because she seemed ignorant. Even if she was, it would be of no use to him. He would only use words to intimidate and build an information cocoon.
And the special environment of being in a prison cell allowed Alan Wilson to isolate Christine Keeler's judgment.
The process was a bit clumsy, but this is not a problem for the moral model. "The last thing we want is for such a young girl to be involved. We hope this matter will not cause any trouble to you."
"To be honest, your age saved your life. If it weren't for the fact that you are so young, you might not have passed so easily."
"Thank you!" Christine Keeler was deceived so much that she didn't know what was going on. She only knew that this matter was very serious and she might face endless criticism. However, there was someone who put herself in her shoes to protect her, which made her very grateful.
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The huge pressure made the girl burst into tears, but Alan Wilson remained expressionless. To be fair, the Secretary of Defense did have a good vision, otherwise he would be the father of the other party and he would be able to do it.
The deputy secretary took out a pack of tissues and handed it to the person involved. That was all. How long would it take for him to show off his talent as a prime minister? He was not in New Delhi when he saw a group of female celebrities and couldn't think of anything else.
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This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You are also a victim. If possible, you should get out of the influence as soon as possible." Alan Wilson looked at the other party wiping his tears and continued to be salty.
It shows the broad mind of the British intelligence chief. It's okay to make mistakes, as long as you know your mistakes and can correct them.
He took Christine Keeler out of the cell with a sympathetic face, and Guy Liddell immediately appeared, "Secretary-General."
"Have all the spies been confessed?" Alan Wilson asked in a bad tone. This was also meant for Christine Keeler. The information cocoon room continued to be built.
"He admitted to being a spy for the Soviet Union!" Guy Liddell said coldly, "He is destined to spend time in a prison cell from now on."
Alan Wilson nodded expressionlessly, which frightened Christine Keeler. The tears that had just stopped could not help falling. At this moment, only the two officials in front of her could save her.
"I have just said that you are just a young and ignorant victim. Just remember this." Alan Wilson took out ten pounds and handed it to the girl, "Maybe we will ask you to find out more then.
In some cases, go back first."
Under the careful care of the Permanent Secretary of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Secretary of Defense's ass was finally wiped clean.
For the British counterintelligence department, this is naturally a very important victory, but one of the victims, the young girl, still has a bright future, and the case is not closed in name.
Next, there is the exchange of Pinkovsky case, Grawind, a legal British citizen who was innocently implicated.
Alan Wilson drafted a scathing denunciation and sent it to the Foreign Secretary, Rab Butler, who was considering how to mediate between India and Portugal's ownership of Goa.
"Isn't it too harsh? What if Moscow remains unmoved?" Rab Butler asked rhetorically.
"Dear Minister, the person who was arrested is a British intelligence officer. Don't we rescue him?" Alan Wilson frowned and thought, "This may cause an immeasurable blow to the enthusiasm of overseas staff."
Grawind, a legal British citizen, is of course a spy, but the UK will not admit this.
"I'm just asking, if Moscow doesn't respond, will such harsh words actually make rescue difficult?"
Facing the Foreign Secretary's question, Alan Wilson said without thinking, "If this is the case, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs should announce the expulsion of the seventy-six spies from the Soviet Embassy."
"Seventy-six?" Rab Butler was shocked. Didn't the Deputy Secretary make the matter bigger?
"The important thing is to tell a story well so that it can be accepted by citizens." Alan Wilson said with a smile.
"This story says that seventy-six diplomats were Soviet spies." Rab Butler said, dumbfounded.
"It's easier than an excuse to start a war." Alan Wilson showed his white teeth, and then looked startled, "Of course, this mainly depends on whether the Soviet Union gives us the reply we want. Maybe nothing will happen.
.I think if everything goes well, has the minister communicated with the Portuguese side?"
"Lisbon hasn't replied yet!" Rab Butler thought hard, seeming to be dissatisfied with Portugal's lack of cooperation despite his sophisticated British diplomacy.
Alan Wilson is also at a loss. Should he try to use the back door of Princess Margaret? In terms of Angolan oil, there is still room for cooperation between the two countries.
This is a proud work of British counterintelligence work, which not only reflects the excellent professional capabilities of the British counterintelligence department, but also takes into account the feelings of the Soviet Union and does not make the matter a big deal.
This news was immediately fed back to Gromyko, and the Soviet Ministry of Foreign Affairs held an internal discussion. Soon, Semichasny in Lubyanka Square also knew about it.
The key is that the person who was captured was a real diplomat or a real spy. Unfortunately, Yevgeny Ivanov was really a spy.
According to KGB tradition, any spy is worthy of all efforts to save, and ensuring the safety of Soviet expatriates is the first goal.