"Haha, Mr. Sean is indeed as true as the rumors. Of course I won't mind. Being able to be used by others shows that I have value. This is a happy thing." Gerry Adams said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm very happy that you think so." Sean smiled and pointed to the tea on the table, "I like straightforward communication. If the person I'm talking to can't even bear the truth, then I will definitely not talk to him.

He has a deeper communication that doesn't make sense."

"Mr. Sean, I'm glad that you can support the cause of Northern Ireland's independence. You said something at the press conference, which inspired me a lot, so I came to visit you and hope to get your help."

Gerry Adams understood what Sean meant and said directly.

"If the information I got is correct, you joined the Northern Ireland Republican Army and planned some terrorist attacks, and then slowly changed your stance?" Sean asked.

"Yes, sir, as you said before, I found that armed struggle cannot achieve Northern Ireland's independence. This method is outdated, so I changed my mind."

"Very good, it's just a pity." Sean nodded, then shook his head, "Northern Ireland is too close to the island of Great Britain, and there is no hope of armed struggle at all. It's just a pity that you have already participated in the armed struggle. This is a stain. The British authorities must

We will attack you on this point, and it will be impossible for you to fulfill your long-cherished wish."

When Sean said this, Gerry Adams' face turned ugly.

After a long while, Adams sighed. He had also discovered this in recent years.

In order to target him, the British authorities passed a bill that made it illegal to broadcast the voices of members of the illegally banned Irish Parliamentary Organization and Sinn Féin leaders. Therefore, when Adams was interviewed by a radio or television station, his answers had to be answered by another person.

Retold by an anonymous person.

"I know why you came." Sean made it clear directly: "But, to be honest, I don't care whether Northern Ireland is independent, including Scotland and Wales. This is what I use to threaten the British authorities. The purpose is just to make Northern Ireland independent."

There's a fire in their backyard, don't fucking cause chaos to my operations in Southeast Asia."

Hearing Sean say this, Adams had no expression on his face, and he obviously knew it.

"Including this meeting, it's just a reminder to the female prime minister. I don't think you expect me, an American, to do anything. So, everyone is using each other on this point."

"Of course, I will donate a sum of money to Sinn Féin, not a lot, US$500,000, to show my support."

"Finally, let me give you a suggestion, do you want to hear it?" Sean said, looking at Adams.

"Of course I want to hear it. This is one of the reasons for coming to me. I can see that you have a deep understanding of struggle. Order is evil." Adams made a little joke.

Sean laughed for a while before saying: "To borrow a saying from ancient Chinese emperors, 'gather up food widely and become king slowly.' It was by relying on this policy that this beggar defeated the Mongol Empire and unified the east."

The reputation of the Mongol Empire in Europe is too loud. The whip of God, when the Western world annotates the yellow race, it is the Mongol race.

When he heard that it was such a big deal, Adams' expression suddenly became serious.

"Take root in the local area, take root among the people of Northern Ireland, improve your own structure, take the interests of Northern Ireland as the foundation, first gain large-scale recognition from local people, turn Sinn Féin into the largest party in Northern Ireland, and then..." Sean

He clenched his fists.

Adams shook his head, "The Unionists don't want independence, they still want to stay in the UK."

"That's the problem. If you can't even unite all Irish people, how can you talk about independence." Sean spread his hands, "Continuous armed conflicts between the two factions will only destabilize the society, which will not win the majority.

People’s support, I said, even the devil wants world peace.”

"Not engaging in armed struggle does not mean that there is no struggle."

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Sean." Adams stood up and bowed.

"Remember, you must occupy the highest moral position first. Proposing vigorous negotiations first can win the approval of most people."

Sean stretched out a second finger and said: "The second is the public opinion position. Ordinary people actually don't have much thought. They are busy with work, family, and life every day. This has already involved too much of their energy, so they have no time at all."

To think about too many problems.”

"At this time, the direction of public opinion propaganda can 'guide' people's thinking."

"So, you must have your own radio, radio stations, and newspapers. Of course, these things cannot be used to directly promote independent ideas."

"Then what are we promoting?" Adams was puzzled.

"Propaganda, history, culture, language, education." Sean stared into Adams' eyes and said, "This is called a unified ideological front. First of all, we must distinguish the Irish from the English."

"And how to tell the difference? Everyone has one nose and two eyes, which requires history, culture, and language."

"If you want to stir up national sentiment, the first thing is to really differentiate them, but Northern Ireland people understand that they are Irish, get them to identify with Sinn Féin, and the rest is easy."

"Thank you, Mr. Sean. You have given me a lot of inspiration. Although I advocate fighting for independence through a peaceful referendum, I don't have a clear and specific method." Adams sincerely thanked him.

"No, you don't understand." Sean suddenly smiled, and Adams was stunned.

"Are you ready to call for the disbandment of the Northern Ireland Army?" Sean asked with a smile.

Adams frowned and nodded, "As you said, prolonged terrorist attacks will disgust the people."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" Sean stretched out a finger and shook it, "You can't walk fast on one leg. Armed struggle will only bring disaster, but is this necessarily bad?"

"If there are no thieves, what do you need the police to do? If there is no armed struggle, how can you still call for peaceful resolution of conflicts?"

Adams stared at Sean dumbfounded for a long time, then swallowed, devil!

"While publicly clearing up the relationship with them, we should guide the conflict and let them make trouble. Children who cry will be fed milk. This is at home, but only children who can hit and make trouble can attract enough attention."

"There is justice only when there is evil, and there are good people only when there are bad people. No concept can exist independently. A purely peaceful movement cannot win the right to autonomy. Without autonomy, how can we advocate a referendum? If the government does not recognize it, the result will be

Worthless."

"The government is in the same camp as me, so they are expected to have some moral integrity." Sean stretched out his hands and pushed forward, "We need to work on both sides!"

Adams stood and bowed deeply. This time he was really convinced.

Bad things are natural. The person in front of me is a super rich man, and he is in a place like the United States. There has never been an independent movement at all, but look at how he operates.

It makes me, who has been engaged in the independence movement for decades, feel ashamed of myself.

Of course, while feeling ashamed, he was also filled with hope. His intuition told him that if he did this, he would definitely see the day when Northern Ireland becomes independent in his lifetime!

Adams left in an excited mood.

Lorraine came over with an unhappy look on her face, "You really want Northern Ireland to be independent. Didn't you say before that you didn't want to offend the British government?"

"Yeah, I didn't think about it!" Sean blinked, looking confused.

"I never thought you would give him so many things!"

"There are just so many, just some very superficial techniques, what's wrong?"

"Is this still superficial?" Lorraine looked at Sean in shock.

"Of course, if we follow my approach, we won't be able to achieve independence within 30 years."

"Do you have a more evil way?" Lorraine couldn't believe it. As for what Sean just said, she can guarantee that if the female prime minister listened to it, the woman would have to go through menopause on the spot!

"Of course!" Sean looked proud, "What I just said is just child's play. If I take action, I will guarantee the independence of Northern Ireland in 10 years!"

"What can I do?" Lorraine knew she shouldn't ask, but she was curious.

"Reaction must start from childhood. The first step is to revise the textbooks in Northern Ireland. All the villains in the textbooks bear specific symbols of England, and they are drawn to be stereotyped and ugly!"

"Increase the proportion of history courses in education, increase the number of historical events during the English invasion, and make it a test at the end of every semester."

"Make movies, TV series, operas, and music about the invasion of England, and carry out large-scale brainwashing propaganda from the perspective of entertainment."

"Newspapers and radio broadcasts should conduct more interactive question and answer programs with the audience, and invest part of the bonus to attract the audience. The questions and answers are all related to contradictions."

“Creating a festival unique to Northern Ireland, about invasion and resistance, can also use the names of Northern Ireland heroes. I believe experts who understand the development history of Northern Ireland can handle this.”

"This festival must have a day off, so that it can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." Sean waved his hand as he spoke, "There are too many methods, just think about them. It's very simple. I haven't deliberately provoked ethnic conflicts.

.”

Lorraine stared at Sean dumbfounded, and it took a long time to recover, "If your thoughts are known to the CIA, they will definitely kill you as soon as possible."

"Your existence itself is the biggest factor of instability. The devil can no longer describe you. Satan should be your name!"

"God, I'll kill you with a thunder!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about!" Sean was unhappy on the spot, "You insisted on asking me, okay, but now you turn around and say I have a problem, and you're not being unreasonable!"

Lorraine raised her head and rolled her eyes, "I shouldn't ask, God, I'm going to take a nap and forget all these damn things."

With that said, Lorraine turned around and left!

"Crazy!" Sean cursed behind him. He didn't invent the illustrations or anything like that.

Sitting there, Sean tilted his head and thought to himself for a long time, hiss...it's so evil!

…

"The Meeting of Evil and Sin"

That afternoon, photos of Sean and Adams' meeting emerged.

British tabloids quickly dug up information about Gerry Adams, a former terrorist who campaigned for independence all day long, a current member of Parliament, and a devil who openly declared to support the independence of Northern Ireland.

It’s impossible to imagine this meeting without causing a sensation!

The news quickly reached the ears of the female prime minister. The angry female prime minister gritted her teeth and called Shen Bi without saying a word, "Sir, help me tell Sean to stay away from Northern Ireland!"

Shen Bi agreed with laughter and tears, and finally comforted the female prime minister, "There is a high probability that he is just showing off. From my understanding, he will not participate in anything that is not beneficial at all. He has never been an idealist."

"It's best!" The female prime minister finally calmed down after hanging up the phone.

Still worried after thinking about it, the female prime minister immediately ordered the team to come over, "Tell me, how to deal with this matter?"
To be continued...