Entanglement generally describes a person's complex situation or chaotic inner thoughts. People in this mental state find it difficult to make decisions, just like Pierre now.
Facing the interests of the motherland, he should send the results of his analysis as soon as possible. The possibility of Xiao Letian trying to escape by using the sewer system is very high.
But Pierre is also thinking about whether his native France is right to do such a thing. A Prime Minister of the Ryukyu Kingdom and a leader of Western learning in China. Is it legal under international law for France to put him under house arrest in Besançon?
In addition, pieces of intelligence about France's invasion of China six years ago were still lingering in front of his eyes, which made Pierre, who has a strict moral outlook, very sad.
Yes, Pierre is indeed a Frenchman with strict moral values. Although this sounds ridiculous, can a lecherous Frenchman be associated with morality? This question is not difficult to explain. Being lustful does not mean that he is a bad person, and being not lusty does not necessarily mean that he is a good person.
The most obvious example is Weng Tonghe, the Qingliu leader of the Qing Dynasty. Unofficial history records that every time this great scholar had sex with his wife, he would record it in his notebook. He was also very disciplined in life, but look at everything he did in history. , it has been proved that there is no direct connection between being lustful or not and moral character.
Just outside the small dark room where Pierre was confined, Sharif and many senior intelligence executives were anxiously waiting for the final analysis results. When His Majesty the Emperor became furious, these people had no choice but to lower their proud heads and plead for Pierre's help.
But they ignored Fangguan's influence on Pierre. That slap and the righteous accusations made Pierre fall into deep entanglement.
On the one hand, it is loyalty to his motherland, on the other hand, he is self-moral condemnation for burning the summer palace, and on the other hand, he is deeply infatuated with Fangguan.
Perhaps at the beginning, Pierre was just suffering from a romantic disorder and wanted to give chase, but when Fang Guan cursed fiercely, Pierre realized that he had fallen in love with this Chinese girl. .
"Report? Or not to report... Report? Or not to report... Damn, give me another bottle of wine..." In the end, Pierre yelled outside and was so frightened that the cigar in Sharif's hand fell to the ground. .
"Oh, Pierre, have your results come out? Are there any clues? His Majesty in Paris is already furious. Please hurry up for the sake of being a good friend for many years..." Sharif said nervously.
Pierre didn't answer him immediately. He just took the bottle and took a big sip, then let out a big belch.
"Give me a little more time. After all, I have been away from the intelligence system for too long. I need to digest these dusty information bit by bit. Please give me a little more time..."
Listening to Pierre's answer, the intelligence officers in the corridor outside sighed deeply and lit up a few more Cuban cigars.
Pierre's entanglement gave Xiao Letian a chance to escape. In the underground waterway near the villa, Noheita and Hyōtaro had already started to take action. The engineers were swinging their shovels like hot wheels, and large chunks of soil fell down. .
The soldiers of the Foreign Legion not only had to fight for every minute and every second, but also had to maintain absolute silence. All the stones in the soil needed to be dug out with their fingers, for fear of making an abnormal sound when the shovel hit the stones.
Steel drills, shovels, pick hammers... all kinds of civil engineering tools took turns to be used. Many soldiers' index fingers were worn out, and blood was dripping down.
Hyoutaro lowered his voice and encouraged everyone, "Hurry, hurry, hurry... I will only give you twenty minutes. If you can't dig it out in twenty minutes, we will have to use it... That will cause unnecessary sacrifices..."
"Brothers, don't forget who gave us enough to eat, who gave us high military pay so we don't have to be thieves? It's my father, our Prime Minister Xiao..."
"Remember what we were before? We were a group of lowly pirates. And what are we now? We are proud New Army soldiers, we are the first warriors of the Foreign Legion... Our identity is even that of the Shimazu family The samurai are envious, this kind of honor can only be given by Master Xiao..."
These Japanese soldiers will never forget the envious looks of all the Japanese in Ryukyu, and they will never forget the shocked expressions of the regular samurai from Japan's main island.
Facts have proved that people need a spirit, otherwise what is the difference between them and the walking dead? Inspired by Hyoutaro, all the new Japanese troops went crazy. Their palms were cut and bleeding, but they refused to give up their positions.
This is a slant passage. After careful trigonometric calculations, the exit of the passage should be in the back kitchen of the villa. As for whether there will be French police guarding the kitchen now, it is just a matter of luck.
In the villa where Xiao Letian lives temporarily, the fat French cook is cooking a pot of soup. The Prime Minister of the East will be back in a while. She knows that this kind of diplomatic banquet will not be full, so she will come back to have one A pot of red wine beef soup and a piece of crispy bread will relieve hangover and nourish your stomach.
The cook hummed a little tune and kept stirring the soup, but she gradually discovered something strange. Why did she feel an inexplicable vibration under the ground?
"Oh, what's going on? There's an earthquake..." The fat cook even squatted on the ground and listened carefully, but the sound strangely disappeared. Just when he was hesitating whether to report to the guards, a loud voice suddenly came from outside, "The Prime Minister is back, preparing supper and bath water..."
There was a burst of chaotic footsteps in the hall, and then the French butler opened the kitchen door and said, "Hurry up, the Prime Minister wants to have a late-night snack after taking a bath. Is the soup ready?"
"It's almost here, don't worry..." After the butler left the kitchen, the cook quickly sprinkled the soup with seasonings. But at this moment, the strange vibration under his feet appeared again.
"God, what's going on? What's going on..." Before she could call someone, there was a sudden clatter on the stone slabs on the floor, which happened to be where the fat cook was.
"Ah..." Before the cook who fell into the pit could finish shouting, a big hand had already tightly covered her mouth, and her strong arms dragged the cook directly into the ground.
"Oh God...Oh my God, who is this? Is this a strong man? What is he going to do? Is he going to kidnap me and violate me? Oh, I am so excited, the world is still There is such a way to pursue women..."
The fat cook is a nympho who is in need of love. The smell of sweat on the man's body is like smelling an aphrodisiac, which makes him dazzled.
After a while of gibbering in French, she hugged Hyoutarou's arm and kissed him desperately.
"Hey, hey, hey... Where did this crazy woman come from? Let me go, please let me go..." Just as Hyoutarou was entangled with the fat woman, the kitchen door above his head was pushed open again.
"Well, Sally, were you screaming just now? What happened...ah!" As soon as the housekeeper opened the door, he saw a big hole in the ground, and a weird man with a face full of dirt was looking at him with a gun. Woolen cloth.
"Shut up...or I'll shoot..." The butler was so frightened by this broken English that he didn't dare to say a word, and immediately raised his hands above his head.
"Don't kill me. I'm just a poor French housekeeper. I will definitely cooperate with you. I will never speak..."
Standing in front of the housekeeper was Noheita. He began to interrogate the housekeeper in broken English and German, "Where is the Prime Minister of the East? How many French guards are there in the villa? How many are outside the door..."
When Noheita got the information he wanted, the kitchen was already filled with soldiers.
"Tie this housekeeper up and gag him... Now is the best opportunity. The French defense forces are concentrated outside the house. They will never expect that we will attack from underground and go to meet you immediately..."
Just as he was talking, Xiao Letian's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "No need to answer, I'm ready, let's go..."
Xiao Letian and his team had been prepared for a long time. Now, a stone sculpture of David's head was placed on the table in the study room on the second floor. They used bright candlelight through the curtain to create the illusion that Xiao Letian was still reading, so as not to deceive the enemy overnight. , as long as they can deceive them for ten more minutes, it will be enough for them to escape.
Without further ado, no one said anything, starting with Huniu and the other women, the group of people began to drill underground. Everything went very smoothly.
"Come here... come here! I know the plan of these Chinese. They want to escape. They want to escape through the sewer system..." Xiao Letian's good luck finally ran out today, and the troubled Pierre finally spoke. .
Sharif and the others broke open the door, rushed into the room and shouted, "Tell me again, what on earth did you deduce..."
"Everything is a ruse. The mobilization of Prussian troops on the northern border is a ruse. The German intelligence agency's attacks on all sides are also a ruse. Even Xiao Letian's participation in various banquets is a ruse..."
"Have you forgotten? In the city council, Xiao Letian once focused on the newly built sewers in Besançon. In my judgment, he has a 90% chance of using the sewers to escape. This is our weakest defense now..."
Before Pierre could finish speaking, the group of intelligence officers rushed out like crazy. Soon the streets were filled with beeping police whistles, and countless secret police rushed in from all directions, smashing doors and windows. Entered the villa.
The drunken Pierre picked up a stool and smashed open the sealed window in front of him. He looked at the chaotic scene in the villa opposite and felt extremely bitter in his heart.
"Beautiful Chinese girl, my love, I can only buy you half an hour. After all, I am a Frenchman. I cannot betray my motherland..."
Just when Pierre was pissing in the wind, Sharif rushed back, grabbed his arm and pulled him out, "Come on, we need your brain. You are simply a genius. Why are you so smart? Everything is as you analyzed it." , you must follow us in pursuit, we cannot lack your analysis..."
At this moment, a burst of intense gunfire suddenly came from the villa. It seemed that these secret police had exchanged fire with the new army.
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