Expedition to Europe

Chapter 965 I can't stand it

Like all colonies seeking independence, Egypt has nominally gained independence, but because it has no rights such as national defense and diplomacy, the Egyptian government and Fuad I are puppets of the British. Such a king is too boring.

People's desires always expand with the change of status, and the same is true for Fuad I.

If he had not served as the King of Egypt, perhaps Fuad I would still be law-abiding and satisfied with the power of the Egyptian Sultan. After becoming king, Fuad I's thoughts have also changed subtly. Perhaps Fuad I still wants to be the King of Britain, but Fuad I already wants more power.

The British cannot tolerate Fuad I's ever-expanding personal desires.

The British have always been proud of their colonial policies. After the Industrial Revolution, the British relied on their strong ships and guns to build a huge and invincible "Empire on which the Sun Never Sets". The British colonial policy is also considered the best means to rule the colonies. It can be said that before the emergence of Lan Fang, the British never reviewed whether their colonial policy was perfect.

Relatively speaking, that was the most perfect colonial policy, at least much more effective than the French, Dutch, and Spanish.

The emergence of Lan Fang changed all this. Lan Fang never wanted colonies. What Lan Fang wanted was real territory. Look at Lan Fang's former opponents, the Dutch, Russians, Japanese, Middle Easterners, etc., no matter who they were, Lan Fang only needed to defeat them, either to completely annex their countries, or to seize a part of their territory and rule directly. Such means really amazed the British.

Of course, Lan Fang's set of policies is not replicable for the British, and the British do not have similar favorable conditions as Lan Fang.

Because the Republic of China had almost endless human resources, Lan Fang could immigrate without scruples, change the population structure of the occupied areas, and make the Chinese dominant, which was something the British could not do.

It cannot be said that it cannot be done. The British originally dominated Australia and Canada. It's a pity that the British seem to be more rebellious in their bones, and it is precisely these two countries that are now making a fuss about independence.

The inability to replicate Lan Fang's policies does not mean that the British have no means to deal with the surging tide of colonial independence. In a situation like Egypt, if the king is disobedient, it is not difficult to replace an obedient king.

Yang Deshan was chosen by the British in this context.

Cairo is a city spanning both sides of the Nile River. It is majestic and spectacular. It is one of the oldest cities in the world and the least damaged by war in the world.

Cairo has a high status in the Persian world and is known as the "Mother of Cities". Minarets can be seen everywhere in the city. This is a religious place of Persianism, just like the role of Catholic churches.

It is said that in such a city dominated by Persianism, the nightlife should not be very developed, but Cairo is obviously an alternative. The prosperity on both sides of the Nile River amazes everyone who has been here, especially at night, the degree of openness here is simply the Amsterdam of the East.

Only when you have enough time can you know etiquette. Persians have no social status and no economic strength now. At this time, it doesn't matter whether there are rules or not, because they don't have the right to make rules. Therefore, "red light districts" are not rare in Cairo. In fact, because of the merchant ships and cruise ships traveling on the Nile River, "red light districts" are especially common on both sides of the Nile River.

"Red light districts" are the favorite places for sailors.

Yang Deshan's plan starts from the "red light district" of the Nile River.

After nightfall, Yang Deshan's guards also took a holiday. Because of the advocacy of national integration, Yang Deshan's guards are not all Persians. A considerable number of them are Westerners. It has become a habit for these people to find a place to relax every time they arrive at a port.

The guards went ashore in groups of three or two. They either went to drink or to find a romantic encounter. This would definitely lead to intersections with the locals, and soon drunken fights continued to occur.

Although the Egyptian government does not have the right to form an army, there are still police agencies in Cairo, so naturally, these guards who "seek trouble" were taken to the police station for questioning.

It was originally a very normal thing, but this was the excuse Yang Deshan needed.

The Central Police Station is the largest police station in Cairo. After all, Yang Deshan's guards are not ordinary people. After revealing their identities, they were all taken to the Central Police Station.

"What are you going to do? I need fair treatment. I warn you that you will pay the price-" Jackson was still chattering when he was brought in.

Now Jackson is not the third person in the Brotherhood Alliance, but just an ordinary captain. Because the Central Police Station occupies an important position in Yang Deshan's plan, Jackson will lead the team to complete it personally.

"Shut up, you drunkard, you need to calm down." The policeman who brought Jackson in spoke good English and had no problem communicating with Jackson.

Although the Egyptian government was dissatisfied with the British rule and demanded more power, the Egyptian police did not dare to go too far with a member of the guard of a British general. So even though Jackson and three others smashed a bar and injured three bar security guards, the punishment they received was just spending one night in the police station and they would be released at daybreak when the alcohol had worn off.

This is the privilege of the colonists. Even when the police took Jackson and his men away, they did not dare to use force to enforce the law. They could only half-pull and half-drag them, hugging and lifting them.

Of course, not daring to hit does not mean not daring to scold them. In the eyes of these policemen, Jackson and his men were drunkards who made trouble after drinking. When the alcohol wore off, they would not remember anything.

The British are really "famous" for their alcoholism.

"You dare to call me a drunkard? I'm going to teach you a lesson, you fat pig. Let me go." Jackson struggled hard, and the two policemen who were holding him on the left and right could not control him.

"Come and help, this guy is as strong as a bull." A policeman asked for help.

More policemen came over immediately, and a younger policeman even pulled out the baton he carried with him.

"This is not okay. We can't use police equipment. This will cause trouble for us." An older policeman immediately stopped the young man's impulse.

"We have to teach these guys a lesson, otherwise they won't know whose Cairo is." The young policeman was a bit angry.

"You bunch of rubbish, I don't need you to tell me that this is Cairo, but this is the Cairo of the British Empire, not your Cairo. Do you think you can get rid of the British Empire by gaining independence? Dream on." Jackson's mouth is a bit mean, and he picks on the pain points of the Egyptians.

Such provocation is definitely unbearable, especially for a young man. The young man who pulled out the baton cursed "You bastard!" and walked towards Jackson aggressively.

The old policeman just raised his hand and didn't say anything. It is estimated that he saw that Jackson's mouth was too mean, and he also wanted Jackson to remember it.

"Are you angry? It's so funny. Look at you, you look like an angry little hen. Do you want to taste my big guy?" Jackson was not afraid and was still provoking the aggressive little policeman.

"Bastard——" The little policeman was really furious. He came to Jackson and raised his baton high, and smashed it hard on Jackson's shoulder.

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This policeman is still somewhat rational. If he only injured someone, there is still room for maneuver. If he killed someone, it is hard to explain.

Puff——

The baton hit Jackson's shoulder heavily. Jackson had no intention of avoiding it and just took the blow.

The batons equipped by the Egyptian police are all high-end products, with steel bars inside and natural rubber wrapped outside. When Jackson took the blow, he was thinking about the weird question of "Is this baton made by Lan Fang?"

This is really a big heart.

In fact, this is a way to divert attention. If you don't focus on the shoulder, the pain felt by the nerves will be much less.

Of course, the blow to the body is actually not small at all.

In other words, this is deceiving yourself and your nerves.

Sure enough, after being hit, Jackson remained calm even though his shoulder was bulging at a visible speed: "Is that all your strength? You are such a woman! You Egyptian women are stronger than you——"

Fuck, how do you know whether Egyptian women are strong or not?

The young policeman was ashamed and angry. This time he raised his baton and smashed it directly at Jackson's head.

If he hit it hard, he would have a concussion if not death.

When the young man just raised his arm, Jackson's feet quickly crossed, and his right foot kicked hard behind his body, then quickly bounced up and kicked hard on the chest of the young policeman.

This was much more fierce than the baton. The young policeman immediately flew backwards with his feet off the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out while he was still in the air. When he fell to the ground, he was already dead, and his face was pale and motionless.

"Hamuzi——" The old policeman reacted a little slowly. He wanted to catch the young policeman but failed. As soon as the young policeman fell to the ground, the old policeman threw himself on the young policeman and lifted up the young policeman's upper body and held him in his arms.

"His sternum may be broken, and the broken sternum punctured the alveoli, so he vomited blood. What you do now will only make his wound deeper and bigger. Maybe this guy will die from it." Jackson had no guilt at all, and was still there smugly mocking.

"You bastard!" The old policeman couldn't stand this stimulation, picked up the baton on the ground and walked over aggressively.

Jackson is also a talent who can make honest people crazy.

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