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Chapter 748: General, we have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden (Second update, please subscribe)
"Mr. Chief, you can't be so aggressive!"

In one sentence, everyone realized that the negotiations were now about to break down!
Otherwise, General Templer would not have said that.

Everyone can feel the suppressed anger of General Templer!

When have I, Daying, been ignored like this?

For a moment, General Templer even wanted to roar loudly and tell him - I, the British, are not to be bullied!

But reason told him not to break up!
After all, I, the British, still need Nanyang's help on the Malay issue. Even if they break up, the London side is likely to be more inclined to Nanyang.

No, no, the current Prime Minister is not one of those Labor Party guys.

Probably not...

But Malaya really needs troops in Nanyang!

Compared with Templer's anger and the turmoil in his heart after his anger, Li Guoren seemed very calm.

This is true!

When referring to "equality", Templer specifically emphasized it.

"And, isn't this exactly what you asked for? Now you are trying to upset a certain balance, which is undoubtedly extremely unfair to Mr. Abdul and his compatriots."

Is this a last hit?
No, this is murder and heart-breaking!
Because everyone knows what they are doing, they are cooperating with the Japanese.

"Master, the real master will defend this land when it is invaded. When the Japanese occupied Malaya, only the Commonwealth army and the Tang people were resisting the Japanese invasion. In order to defend Malaya, the Tang people paid Hundreds of thousands of people died, Mr. Abdul, you keep saying that the Malays are the masters of this land, so what were you doing as the masters during the Japanese occupation!”

"This this……"

"No, I just hope that the general can accept those refugees from a humanitarian standpoint!"

Even General Templer's expression changed somewhat. After all, he had fought with the Japanese and naturally had no good impression of the Japanese. And the Malays cooperated with the Japanese... that was also a fact.

Facing the question, Abdul couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead. This matter was indeed difficult to handle. Could he say that we cooperated with the Japanese to free Malaya from British rule?

Templer, who had calmed down, said directly.

Subsequently, Templer set his sights on Abdul, the First Minister of Malaya. After appointing Tang as Senior Deputy Commissioner, I, as an old troublemaker, gave full play to my ability to act as a troublemaker. With the nature of a shit stick, I appointed a Malay as the first minister of the cabinet. I have to say that on the road of not being a human being, I, the British, have always been unrivaled.

Facing such questioning, Abdul's expression changed from time to time. His expression seemed calm, but his eyes were suppressed with unconcealable anger, and even his hands were clenched into fists, but he quickly He calmed down, but at this moment, Li Guoren still picked up the knife.

"This is related to the future of Malaya. We all know that the influx of hundreds of thousands of refugees will increase the proportion of the Tang people's population by more than 10%. This is undoubtedly unfair! When I took office last year, I said ——We will treat all people fairly, whether they are Chinese, Malays or Indians, they are all equal!”

Suppressing his inner anger, Abdul quickly stood up and bowed to apologize.

"Yes, Mr. Chief, as the owners of this land, we have made concessions and even sacrifices on many issues..."

"Master? According to the first Malaya, Malaya is the Malaya of all Malayans. Whether they are Tang people or Malays, they are the owners of this land. When did the Malays become the owners of this land? ?”

"Excuse me, Mr. Commander, please forgive my faux pas!"

“This is not a refugee issue!”

But he must not say it. If he does, his political life will be over.

Before Abdul, who was wearing a songgu hat, finished speaking, Li Guoren interrupted him and asked loudly.

Feeling the gaze of the high commissioner, Abdul knew that he had to step forward now, so he took a deep breath and said.

"Don't ask for my forgiveness, Mr. Abdul. The Anti-Japanese Martyrs Monument is in the square!"

Li Guoren didn't pay attention to Abdul's apology at all, and even didn't forget to finish the attack, saying.

"After all, they are the ones who protect this land and its people!"

Then he ignored the changing expressions of Abdul and others, but directly turned the topic to the refugees and said.

"The people of the Tang Dynasty sacrificed hundreds of thousands of people to protect Malaya and paid so many sacrifices. Now that their relatives are living in exile, shouldn't they come here and live a stable life here?"

What do they have to do with Malaya!
Abdul roared in his heart, but it was just a roar in his heart. Last year, he witnessed the atomic bomb in Nanyang on an aircraft carrier.

Strength... This world relies on strength to communicate.

If Nanyang does not have the strength, what qualifications do they have to carry out this negotiation? For a moment, Abdul was filled with helplessness.

But in his helplessness, there was anger that was difficult to conceal.

The protagonists of the negotiation are the British and the Tang people, so as the owners of this land - who cares about them? No one cares!
"We all know that they are not related."

Templer wanted to say it, but did not say it. He believed that with the uprightness of the Tang people, if he said this now, millions of Tang people in Malaya would come up with a lot of evidence to prove that those refugees were their relatives. He did not want to Bringing shame on oneself, just like Abdul.

Looking at Abdul from the corner of his eye, seeing the suppressed anger of that guy and several other Malay officials, Templer sneered in his heart.

If you don't fight for some things, you will lose them!

But looking at their suppressed anger, Templer understood that there was fire in their hearts and hatred in their chests.

This is exactly the purpose of London - as old colonists, they know very well how to create conflicts and provoke conflicts. You must know that fanning the flames is their specialty!

Everything is developing in the direction of plan.

All London needs now is the anger in the hearts of these indigenous people. This anger will build up until one day, when these Malays need it, they can vent their inner anger and it will be a matter of course.

Of course, not now, but in the near future!

While sneering in his heart, Templer said in a tone full of helplessness.

"Mr. General, although my position is very clear, I am willing to treat everyone fairly."

While speaking, Templer cast a regretful look at Abdul and others, as if to tell them - I am helpless too!
I am also very dissatisfied, but... there is no way!

"Perhaps, for humanitarian reasons, I can allow them to enter Malaya, but, I hope you understand, we do not have extra funds to resettle them!"

The general's words made Abdul and others look like they were mourning for their heirs. They just glared at the Tang people who stood up and cheered.

At this time, there was only one question left in their minds - who is the master of this place!

One thing that is certain is that they are British now, and who they will be in the future, I am afraid only God knows!
Looking at the smiling Tang people, under their seemingly calm expressions, they suppressed boundless anger. The seeds of this day's fire have been planted and are sprouting.

……

In the early morning, in the school office, reading the news in the newspaper, a smile bloomed on Liang Biyun's beautiful face.

"Sure enough, as soon as we withdraw and no longer have a common enemy, they will immediately start fighting dog-eat-dog!"

The reason why this idea came to Liang Biyun's mind was that in addition to the news in the newspaper about accepting refugees, what made her even more delighted was another news - "High Commissioner General Templer expressed his opinion on the adoption of accepting French refugees." The Commissioner deeply regrets the agreement on the resettlement of refugees stranded in northern Indochina. The Commissioner believes that although accepting refugees is indeed a humanitarian stance, the interests of the local people must be taken into consideration..."

Such seemingly light words revealed not only the dissatisfaction of the high commissioner, but also the dissatisfaction of the local people.

"Hmph, the show is about to begin! Soon they will bite themselves, it's just dog bites dog..."

While Liang Biyun was thinking about this, a colleague who came in from the door smiled.

"Teacher Liang, look at you smiling so happily, you must be in love."

The colleague's teasing made Liang Biyun blush and said.

"Teacher Liu, you are making fun of me again. I am happy because my compatriots stranded in northern French Indochina can come over. It has not been easy for them to stay with foreigners in the past two years."

"No, but now it's good, we can take over all our compatriots soon,"

"Don't be happy so early,"

Another teacher said.

"Didn't you read in the newspaper that General Templer did not support it, and those people also opposed it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a teacher next to him said something unhappy.

"If they object, just oppose it. Anyway, we support it, so long as Nanyang supports it..."

"That's right, who cares about them!"

"Isn't that the truth? When we cared about them in the past, they never cared about our feelings!"

For a time, the room was full of different opinions. Although the words were full of indifference, everyone's expressions were full of pride and pride. They had enough reasons to be proud, because now they finally no longer have to swallow their anger like they did in the past. .

What was their life like in the past?
At that point, who cares about how they feel? Why do you care about other people now?

This is always the case in this world, you have to be happy when you are proud!

(End of this chapter)