C2335 Forced negotiators

"It worked!" Two miles away from the Dublin's shore, the King Yi and the old sailboat were cruising silently in the bay. All of the sails had been lowered, leaving behind a small triangular sail at the end that was still under the control of the wind.

No one dared to anchor at this moment. God knows when the British Royal Fleet would return and suddenly appear. If the British military were to find out that Chinese forces were involved in this uprising, things would definitely get out of hand.

Although the intelligence had confirmed that it would take at least an hour and a half for the British warships to take action, no plan was entirely certain.

King Yi paced back and forth on the deck. He knew that the weapons in the cabin were enough to arm a battalion of soldiers. These were all gifts for the Irish.

Through the binoculars, he could see that the fire in the storage area of the pier and the flames of the Customs building were burning hotter and hotter. The shouts of battle could be heard coming from afar along with the wind.

The shore defense cannons surrounding the pier had long been alertly searching for the enemy, but unfortunately, these cannons were completely helpless against the riots in the city. They could only look with vigilance towards the sea, searching for any suspicious ships.

"Thankfully, I picked out such an old and broken boat. If it were any more eye-catching, I'm afraid it would have attracted the attention of the British …" "Damn it, why aren't those Irishmen here yet?"

The Foundation's efforts over two months were not in vain. Although they had only formed a partnership with some of the Irish underground unions and farmers' associations, and although there was no trace of the Young Irish Party, the Foundation was able to confirm that the party that had rebelled that year had not disappeared.

Through many channels, Paul and Pierre already had a faint idea that those outstanding youths were already in their late years. However, word of their work had spread and there were already second and third generation Irish elites secretly accumulating their power.

The Foundation didn't see any members of the Young Irish Party, but they did get in touch with the representatives sent by the Party. The two of them only got to know each other for a bit, and made no promises.

These Irish elites have indeed learned their lesson from one defeat after another, and they will never show up without a certain assurance. Who knows if you are British spies trying to lure us into taking the bait?

But no one could disobey the Fiihrer's orders, time waited for no one, London needed news of the rebellion of the Dublin to coordinate their actions, and in this urgent form, Pierre presented a brilliant plan.

That was to take the initiative and lure the snake out of its cave! Aren't you being careful? Aren't you afraid of falling for it? Then we'll make a show of it and call you the Young Irish Party.

Even if you don't want to, you still have to! Anyway, there is a connection between the two parties through the middlemen, through the layers of middlemen, I do not believe that when the Dublin goes into chaos, you, who are lying in wait, will suffer this loss.

"Mister... There is a small boat approaching on the left side of the ship's side... They are sending us lighting signal s … "That's right, it's the signal set we gave you..."

"Great, I've finally taken the bait!" King Yi hesitated for a long time. He wanted to retreat to the hold of the ship and let her subordinates negotiate with the Irishmen. However, after thinking for a while, she decided to make a bet.

The risk was too high. If the Irish were to leak out the news, and the British Intelligence knew about this, then even if Gladstone took the position of prime minister, he would still not be able to protect these Chinese.

"Now it is time to gamble on the Irish's hatred of the English! "As long as they are anti-British, my appearance will be effective …"

The cargo ship and boat finally got together through the intermittent lighting signal s, and very quickly two figures climbed up from the boat. One of the King Yi had seen the photo before, it was that of an Irish smuggler from Dublin, he had connections with countless of underground powers, and in this operation, he was the contact between Foundation and Young Irish Party.

King Yi did not recognize the other middle-aged man, but judging from his well-ironed suit, he should be of quite a high position.

King Yi was hiding in a corner, watching his subordinates softly talking to the person who came over. Although he didn't hear what they said clearly, he could tell that the nameless person was furious and his body language was exaggerated as if he was going to fight.

King Yi looked at his pocket watch. There was not much time left, so he decided to take this gamble.

No one expected that the president of the foundation would appear, causing the loyal intelligence officer s to turn pale with fright. "Sir, how could you appear …" The group of people wanted to stop him.

King Yi raised his hand to block them. "Get out of the way!" "Since you want to cooperate with others, you have to show them our sincerity!"

The two people on board were also stunned. Under the dim light of the lantern, they looked carefully. "Oh my god!" Asian? You... "How could you guys …"

"Who the hell are you? What was it all about? Why did you lie to us? " The two of them quickly retreated with their backs facing each other. They took out two handguns like they were playing a magic trick and prepared to fight with caution.

"I'm sorry sir, please forgive us for hiding this from you all this while, let me introduce myself, I am the CEO of the China-P Friendship Foundation, I am Chinese, my name is Shi Yi …"

"Right now, everything that happened at Dublin's port was arranged by me. I was the one who ordered them to name themselves as the Young Irish Party, and it was all to force you to show yourselves!"

"Well now, we have finally met! "Since time is of the essence, let's be honest and talk about it …"

The person stared at King Yi furiously. "No …" We will never negotiate with a liar. You want to use our Irish blood to achieve your goal? Don't even think about it, we won't be fooled! "

"NO!" You are wrong, we are not here to use you, but to cooperate with you! A win-win situation, that's our principle... "Someone, take a portion of our gifts and show them …"

Soon the sailors were carrying heavy wooden boxes out of the hold. After the crowbars had been pried open, they neatly placed rifles in the dry straw.

"There are over 500 guns here, all kinds of famous guns in Europe and America. In order to hide from others, I gave you 70% to 80% new ones …" Spencer, Remington, Manchester... "There are seventeen models in total …"

"I know that what you need now is not to train a regular army, but to fight in small groups. Therefore, these Myriad Kingdom tokens are more suitable for you to use …"

"And here, the hand grenades produced by various countries …" Latest Explosives... "Here are the formulas and blueprints for making the home-made weapons …"

"Even …" There was even a small boring machine in the hold! "And some barrel steel, you can train yourselves to make some weapons, including maintenance for these weapons …"

"Isn't that what you dream of?"