It is very important to consider where to place this account.
If it is arranged in the Bank of England or the Bank of Wales, although the credibility will be greatly increased, the operation will be more difficult, especially on the Bank of England side. Although Alan has always maintained a good cooperative relationship with the Bank of England, it is not easy to go directly to them for things like fake accounts.
So Allen set his sights on Qatar as the best location.
There are American troops stationed here. To ordinary people, Qatar is equivalent to a running dog of the United States. All you have to do is open an account for Major here and arrange a fake transaction.
As for the money in the fake account...of course it was Moza who paid for it!
Do we have to ask Alan to help? We are all friends. When we need your help, shouldn't you show us your special skills?
What is Moza's specialty?
What else does she have besides money?
Idiots like this... apart from being rich, they have nothing else to offer!
…
Apart from a fake account, Alan still felt a little unsafe. After thinking about it, he reached out to open the desk drawer and took out a very delicate knife.
It seems that this knife was given to him by someone when he went to Jordan to attend Rania's wedding last time. Anyway, Alan didn't like this style very much. Now he took it out, drew the scabbard, looked at the sharp little dagger, and smiled.
"Take it, put it in a red sock, and send someone to put it under Major's grandson's pillow. Leave a note inside saying that this is my Christmas present to his grandson."
Alan likes to use this kind of insidious trick. He doesn't know whether Major will be afraid, but a prime minister like him who comes from a civil service background should be afraid of this trick, right?
They say misfortune should not extend to one’s family, but Alan likes to bring misfortune to his family!
Who gave you a family? Aren't family members meant to be used and intimidated?
Having no bottom line is his biggest bottom line when dealing with enemies.
I believe that with this, plus the news about the fake accounts... well... just wait for some more small news to discredit him, with a multi-pronged approach... let's see if you can stop it!
…
Xiao Shitou took the knife that Allen gave him and looked up at Hut. The two of them looked at each other and fell silent.
"I see. I'll arrange it right away."
"Go ahead!"
Alan waved his hand and after arranging these trivial matters, his mood finally improved a lot. This old guy Major is shameless. Let's wait and see if you can still smile in a few days!
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December 22, afternoon, Cardiff International Airport.
Cameron, wearing a mask, walked off the plane alone, picked up his suitcase, and walked out of the simple hall of Cardiff International Airport like an ordinary tourist.
In the parking lot, there was an extremely low-key Citroen with its hazard lights on. Cameron glanced at the license plate, then walked around to the driver's seat to take a look. After seeing the driver clearly in the car, he raised his eyebrows, but did not greet the driver. Instead, he turned back and opened the trunk to put his luggage.
With a loud sound of the trunk lid being lowered, the driver who was dozing in the car finally woke up. When he looked up, he saw Cameron opening the car door and sitting in the passenger seat.
…
"bump!"
"Fatty, you've gained weight again. I haven't seen you for just a few months, and you've changed so much that I almost didn't recognize you."
Cameron patted the driver's belly. Maybe it was because down jackets themselves made people look fat, or maybe people wearing down jackets were fat. Anyway... it felt good.
"Get your damn hands off my belly, you yellow-haired bastard!"
Luc Besson stretched out his chubby hand with some disgust and slapped Cameron who was playing with him.
He is the driver who came to pick up Cameron today. The two well-known figures who can be considered international directors are now playing around in the car like ordinary people.
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“Ahem…”
Cameron withdrew his hand angrily and glanced at the parking lot outside the car window. There were not many people around. It was almost Christmas... everyone who should have returned had returned, and the airport became deserted.
"I read in the newspaper that things have been a bit uneasy in Wales these days?"
Seeing Cameron's sneaky and cowardly look, Luc Besson snorted with disdain: "What does the unrest have to do with you? Such a big thing happened, but you hid back to your hometown? Now you have the nerve to come back, you really know how to pick the time."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Cameron blushed when he heard Luc Besson's sarcasm.
"My boss kept me in Canada to do some work! I didn't ask to go back on my own initiative. I just finished my work and came back to report to my boss!"
"Just you?"
"I……"
Provoked by Luc Besson, Cameron subconsciously wanted to explain in more detail, but suddenly remembered that Allen had told him to keep this matter confidential!
"Forget it, you'll understand when you see the boss. I'm telling you... I'm different now. Wait until next year... when you see me again, just wait!"
When Cameron thought that if he did a good job this time, his boss would reward him with a knighthood, he instantly felt superior again.
"snort……"
Luc Besson didn't respond, turned the key to start the car, and stepped on the accelerator. Cameron hadn't even had time to fasten his seat belt since he got in the car, and was thrown onto the driving seat and almost hit his head on the front window.
"Fuck! Damn Frenchman, I knew you had ulterior motives!"
…
Luc Besson held the steering wheel, glanced at Cameron, and changed the subject: "How do you know about the chaos here when you are in Canada?"
"How else would I know? Just read the newspaper. Those two are just one step away from a duel. Don't tell anyone that I know. After a while, the whole world will know!"
Cameron stroked his flowing golden retriever and complained while fastening his seat belt.
He originally planned to wait until the 24th to come back, but... he was afraid that if he came back any later, he would miss the fun, so he left his assistant behind and bought an overnight ticket by himself, and finally came back two days earlier.
The outside media has been very active during this period, especially the media in Britain. At first, I didn’t know which media outlet it was, but it reviewed the various casualties in Britain’s overseas battles in recent years.
As the end of the year approaches, all kinds of dramas reminiscing about the past and praising the achievements of others emerge one after another. This was not uncommon in the past. Anyway, the closer it gets to the end of the year, the more all walks of life like to do some kind of annual review.
But this time, we first took stock of the casualties suffered by Britain in its military operations since World War II, from the Korean War to the Gulf War a few years ago.
Then... the topic changed and several media outlets began talking about anti-war, saying things like the economy is so bad now, why should we follow the Americans in causing trouble everywhere, why can't we develop the economy together with the EU, now that the Channel Tunnel between England and France is almost completed, can't we develop the economy?
This kind of argument is particularly popular at the end of the year among the lower-class civilians who have been struggling for a year but still have not figured out anything.
Finally, the topic naturally sparked discussion among the entire nation. At this time... these discussions were also filled with the so-called education reform draft. Because Wales took the lead in piloting the reform, the whole of Wales was in chaos.
The people are panicking. There are rumors that the reason for education reform is to increase the number of school district houses, drive up housing prices, create more opportunities for the real estate industry, cut off the future educational environment for ordinary people, and so on.
Anyway, rumors spread, and eventually...
A piece of news about Prime Minister Major taking bribes shocked the whole of Britain!
In the past, Major's external image has always been that of a gentle and rigorous person, and he was respected as Honest John.
Now... John, who used to have thick eyebrows and big eyes and was honest and simple, actually accepted bribes?
This time it’s not just a rumor, a newspaper has come up with real evidence!
…
No matter how noisy the outside media is, Cameron is Allen's subordinate after all, and he is still very clear about what is happening here. Whether Wales is in chaos... does it have a lot to do with education reform?
Would those policemen dare to arrest anyone without the order from their boss?
So...even though Wales seems to be in chaos right now, as long as the boss hasn't spoken, it means everything is under control!
Ordinary people only care about how big of a scandal Major has made and how he will lose his position next year, but only those who know the inside story can see that...
This is the long-distance showdown between the two big guys. Although there have been some sporadic doubts about the education reform plan in Wales in the media, but... these sporadic news can't attract the attention of ordinary people at all. They only focus on Major's scandal!
I want to see how this prime minister, who is known for his honesty and rigor, got to this point step by step.
…
"What have you been busy with lately?"
Holding the handrail on the car window, Luc Besson, relying on the fact that there were not many people on the road and that his car had a special license plate, drove very fast. Cameron could only hold the handrail to reduce the shaking.
"Preparing for a new movie. I had a new script some time ago, and I wanted to go to the Twin Towers in the United States to shoot it. But after I showed the script to my boss, he asked me to prepare early. He said... this movie of mine will be of great significance in the future."
Luc Besson was a little confused by what Allen said at the time, but he was too embarrassed to ask more questions. He thought this was Allen's confidence in his new movie.
Cameron was very unhappy when he heard Luc Besson talking about movies, especially the smug look on his face when he mentioned that Allen was optimistic about his new movie.
While Luc Besson wasn't paying attention, Cameron curled his lips, turned his head, looked out the window, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
…
“Boom boom boom!”
"Come in!"
Cameron pushed open the door of the study, still looking exhausted as if he had just got off the plane, without even changing his clothes. Under normal circumstances, such behavior would be considered very rude, at least in this castle, but he... just wanted Alan to see his haggard appearance and not let that French guy have all the glory!
"Boss, I'm back."
After the salute, Cameron walked to the desk and nodded to the little stone beside him.
"Well, sit down first. Little Stone and I will talk about something."
Alan nodded and motioned Cameron to sit down first, then looked at Xiao Shitou.
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"Master, the inspection results from the shipyard are out. This time, the ship sailed from Llanelli Port to South America, then returned from Canada. It was such a long voyage, especially on the way back, with so many people on board for experiments. The ship is in good condition with no internal damage, and is more than capable of meeting any of your long-distance travel needs in the next few years."
Xiao Shitou was holding a thick record of the Earl's yacht inspection and maintenance in his hand, and was showing the data to Alan as he spoke.
Cameron was listening happily, but after hearing what just said, he was suddenly stunned.
Doing experiments?
He knew that Alan had had his yacht driven all the way to Canada a few months ago, while he was still whale watching at sea.
Later, he even promised the athletes participating in the Commonwealth Games that as long as their results met expectations, he would reward them with a ride on a yacht and let them travel along the boat, with all the expenses covered!
At that time, Cameron was very envious of these people, but now... listening to Xiao Shitou's words, it turns out that so many people took a boat from Canada to return to Britain, just to do a long-distance travel experiment?
Now the experimental results are out?
It’s just an experiment for the noble lords, but for the athletes fighting for honor, it’s an unforgettable experience in their lives.
The contrast between the two gave Cameron a chill. It turned out that those athletes who won glory for the country were just ordinary people participating in the experiment in the eyes of their bosses.
Fortunately, the yacht was safe during the journey. If there had been an accident and the boat had sunk, it would have been a lot of trouble.
Huh?
Thinking of the shipwreck, Cameron suddenly got an inspiration. If he completed the mission well this time and was successfully promoted to knight, should he make something more advanced in his next movie?
Why not make a big production based on the theme of a shipwreck to celebrate his knighthood?
…
"Okay, Christmas is coming soon, let them all have a good rest. I'm going to go out for a walk next year, so you go down first."
Alan happily put away the maintenance materials.
His yacht had always been used for short voyages before, but going on a long trip was not the same thing as a short voyage.
For his own safety, Alan secretly used the athletes to help him with the pressure test, and the final result was quite good, and all functions of the yacht were normal.
Alan is now feeling restless and is thinking of taking action. He wants to wait until after Christmas to take a stroll around the island country to check out his industries. If it is convenient, he can also take a stroll around China on the way, just as if he were inspecting a factory. Anyway, he has had enough of Great Britain.
Major has been struggling in vain these days, and Alan is hiding behind him, trying to see what other tricks Major has.
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"How's the task I gave you going?"
Only after Xiao Shitou left did Alan have time to take care of Cameron.
"Boss! You don't know that since you left Canada, I have been sleeping less in the past few months. Even in my dreams, I am thinking about how to complete the mission. I have lived up to the mission, you see!"
Cameron picked up a thin sheet of information with both hands and handed it to Allen. Inside was the final ten candidates he had sorted out!
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"oh?"
Alan took the information Cameron handed over and turned to the first page. Sure enough... at the top was a man who looked like he was of Indian descent.
Alan nodded, thinking this was a good idea. He flipped through the information roughly. As he turned the pages until the last page, a woman's information appeared in front of Alan.
"Adrienne Clarkson?"
This is a woman who looks Asian, or has an East Asian face.
Her appearance alone surprised Alan, and he looked at the details in her profile.
"Chinese name Wu Bingzhi?"
Chinese?
Seeing this, Alan was even more surprised. Is there such a person in Canada?