“…… The day before yesterday, we crushed a patrol of Indian and Pakistani Muslims in Acton and induced black riots in Pekam district. North African Berber Muslims in the Tottenham district turned again last night. He raped a pair of twin sisters, and by the way, beat the clergy who came to ask for an explanation, and Zuihou even threw a small bomb in the church. In retaliation, we organized a group of idle people to destroy a mosque in the Tottenham district, and the conflict is expected to continue to expand in those districts.

In addition, a large number of illegal immigrants stormed Downing Street and were beaten back by the Royal Guard with tear gas and stun guns......"

In the reception room of the Stratford branch of the British far-right organization "Knights of Nelson", the top leader of the group, Chief Macmillan, is pointing to an unfolded map of London, briefing his ally, Sir Roderick, the former executive director of the British Ministry of Magic, on his side's actions in recent days, "...... If the mediocre politicians in Whitehall can pretend to be deaf and dumb about all these things, then the Cabinet can no longer hide the fierce shootout that broke out in Hyde Park today with the illegal immigrant drug cartels - stray bullets are said to have hit Buckingham Palace! ”

“…… It does seem like it's going to be a big hit, but I still don't understand the point of these actions. ”

Sir Roderick frowned, carefully looked at the small red crosses representing conflicts on the map, and hesitated for a moment before he asked tentatively, "...... Is it for ...... Divert the attention of the authorities and cover up your real actions? ”

“…… Yes, all of this is just a cover-up. The aim was to get the whole of Whitehall to concentrate its full attention on London. ”

Captain Macmillan reached out and tapped on the map, "...... We can build up forces in Lancashire and Yorkshire in the north, and then take advantage of the frustration on the part of Whitehall. Move your troops around London - finally find a suitable opportunity to storm the capital in one fell swoop! ”

“…… It sounds like a very simple jihua. Sir Roderick stroked his beard and said, "...... Wouldn't it be too rough? ”

“…… Only the simplest jihua is the most haodejihua - the more sophisticated the jihua, the more variables that may be affected......"

Regiment Chief Macmillan shrugged his shoulders, "...... As Jihua progresses, we have to adapt to Whitehall's actions at any time. ”

“…… So the reason? Gather an army on British soil. There must be an excuse! Sir Roderick continued to ask.

“…… Of course, they are ready to fulfill the contract signed with the Ministry of Defense, gather mercenaries to go to the Middle East to change defenses, and replace the boys of the army who have eaten enough sand. Continue to defend democracy and freedom on Muslim soil......" replied with a wry smile to Captain Macmillan...... In fact, I have never understood that in today's situation, the cabinet weishenme still has the heart to take care of distant affairs. Just go out on the streets. We don't need to go to the Middle East to defend democracy, to defend people, to defend freedom. Rather, it is possible to defend the 'freedom-yearning' Arab people directly in London. ”

“…… Don't trust the shijieists, because in their writings they go to distant places to inquire about the obligations they disdain to fulfill around them. Such philosophers loved the Tatars so that they would not love their neighbors. ”

Sir Roderick blurted out a famous quote from Rousseau, "...... It is precisely because Westminster has neither the ability nor the will to deal with the catastrophe that is happening around us that it will try to direct the attention of the people to distant overseas, even if it will further waste financial and material resources and make our devastated country worse - and there is another problem. Will MI6 get any news in the meantime? ”

“…… MI6? Hehe. You don't think there's any more Mrs. M and James these days. Bond exists! Since electricity, railways, water, police, and fire brigades have been privatized, our MI6 has almost been privatized - in order to save costs, they now prefer to give out bounty orders to detective agencies for less important things. ”

Head Macmillan sneered, "...... What's more, there are also our people in Whitehall, and news can be spread at any time. They are equally bitter and anxious about the decadent situation in the country...... Alas, now it seems that only the cabinet has not been privatized! ”

“…… The Cabinet has long since been privatised and has become a puppet of the traitorous bankers......" complained Sir Roderick, "...... Zuihou: How many troops can your private security company mobilize? Is it enough to suppress the whole of London? ”

“…… 20,000 heavily armed mercenaries and 60,000 volunteers ready to mobilize. Captain Macmillan smiled triumphantly, "...... The former alone had surpassed England's army in total, and a considerable part of it was still in the desert far away. ”

“…… So much?! Sir Roderick couldn't help but speak," ...... No wonder your United Kingdom Security Company is known as the East India Company of the twenty-first century! Relying on such a large private army alone is enough to do whatever you want in Britain! ”

“…… That's right, who said that the British Army is about to be privatized today...... Alas, it is a pity that there is no new India to conquer in this century, and to gain wealth and glory for Britain, we can only flaunt our might on the cold islands of our homeland and in the barren deserts of the Middle East......"

Head Macmillan raised an eyebrow, "...... Well, without further ado, while our regular force is strong enough, we still need your help in the supernatural Liliang to defeat the most powerful wizard in all of Britain, Harry, the permanent undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic. Gordon ......"

He was halfway through his sentence when the door was pushed open, and a private secretary walked briskly up to Macmillan and handed over a note, which Macmillan smiled apologetically at Sir Roderick opposite, took the note and glanced at it, and immediately changed his expression:

“…… Oh no, things have changed! Prime Minister Mason has suddenly made a new decision after retinal surgery, and is ready to arrange for the royal family and cabinet to leave London this weekend and cruise north to Scotland to consult on the development of the Arctic! Hey, this is really Jihua can't keep up with the changes......"

Macmillan sighed and smiled wryly at Sir Roderick, "...... Looks like our jihua has to be significantly revised......" (To be continued......