Even though the system in the refugee camp is strict, it is still people who implement the system, and people will be negligent.
The man named Ganton had always hidden a small dagger in his boot. It should have been discovered when he boarded the airship.
But Eugene and Andrew were big businessmen who had done business with the Führer. Many soldiers on the airship knew them at that time. Due to such an oversight, the large weapons were confiscated, and the small dagger in the boot became a A fish that slipped through the net.
Ordinarily, a dagger can't cause any big trouble, but no one would have thought that Ganton's dagger would eventually become the object of Raoul Rigault's life.
"Gantun...what are you going to do, why are you killing me..."
Raoul Rigault covered his wound and kicked back and forth on the ground, constantly retreating, while the madman-like Ganton rushed forward and continued to assassinate, crying and crying.
The elbow and armpit attack was the most difficult to prevent. The soldiers next to him knew how to strike hard and showed no mercy. They stabbed Ganton's back with bayonets, and one of them directly penetrated his body.
Ah... With a scream, blood spurted out from Ganton's body, and he fell to his knees softly, and he was only one step away from Li Gao.
If the soldiers had reacted a little slower, they might have held Li Gao behind even if the assassin died.
Raoul Rigao looked at his brother who was kneeling in front of him with his chest bleeding and his face was full of shock. "Ganton! You have been following me for four or five years. I have never treated you badly... Why do you want to kill me?"
Gunton opened his mouth and blood flowed out, "I...I know I'm sorry for you...but...but you must die..."
"I can't help it...you...you know too much...I'm just...a gun in someone else's hand..."
"Sir... please... don't say... stop talking... many people will die... I... my family is threatened..."
Before he finished speaking, Ganton's body fell to the ground with a thud, and blood spattered all over Raoul Rigaud's face.
No one expected that things would develop like this, that a street debate would eventually lead to an assassination!
Li Gao was completely stunned. He was able to take Ganton with him to escape, which meant that Ganton was the person he trusted most, and today the person he trusted the most wanted to kill him.
There was a snap... Something seemed to be broken in Raoul Rigault's heart.
"Haha...hahaha...there are too many secrets in my belly..."
"Yes, yes...that's right. I do know too many secrets...so everyone in the world wants to kill me..."
"Gantun, I don't hate you...you must have your reasons..."
Having done dirty work all his life, Raoul Rigault knew very well the routines involved. The Ganton family was dragged into it. This was a very common routine.
But this simplest method has the best effect. Ganton has no choice but to die in order to save his family.
Xiao Letian looked at the tragedy in front of him and sighed in his heart, "Hey...someone, come and bandage his wounds..."
At this time, Li Gao stood up from the ground. He covered the wound with one hand and made a blocking gesture with the other hand. "No, no need for the head of state!"
"Since so many people want me to die, if I don't die, I'm afraid there will be a bloody storm in this world... You don't have to cause trouble for yourself, hehe, don't waste that little gauze..."
"It's so ridiculous. I suddenly felt like a fool... Just now I was debating with the capitalists about the rights and wrongs of the world, but my comrade-in-arms stabbed me in the back..."
"I don't want to know who the person who killed me is. In fact, it's not difficult to guess... but I can't guess anymore. I really can't guess anymore..."
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart. Raoul Rigault was stabbed by his brother. The wound was in his ribs, but what was broken was his heart and his belief.
The last hope of survival was gone. Looking around at everything in front of me, the burning Paris in the distance was like a demon dancing, and the faces with different expressions in front of me were like ghosts.
"Haha, how do you, the living ones, look like human beings? And among those who have died, who are the devils? What a confused account, I have made a confused account all my life..."
"Eugene, Andrew... let me ask you one last time, is the complaint you just made up a lie to survive, or is it the real truth?"
Eugene jumped up and pointed to the sky and swore to God, "Oh God! I swear to you, I really didn't lie... Mr. Ligao, business is really not what you imagine. If you ask me to pay more every month, Thirty thousand francs, I'm really going bankrupt..."
Andrew also spoke, "I'm absolutely not lying. You really don't know how cruel competition is in today's business world... Just last year, before the war broke out, the price of rail steel we exported to the Ottomans was lowered three times in half a month... …”
"Every time the Prussian merchants quoted a lower price, until after three times we could no longer lower the price... But I didn't expect that the Prussians could lower the price by another 2%, and the business was taken away..."
"God, I'm really not lying at all... It's not that we don't want to raise wages for workers, but in today's world, how can we raise wages for everyone..."
"It's really difficult, life is so difficult..."
Raoul Rigault sighed, "I have had such information before, but I never believed it... I always thought this was all a lie by your capitalists..."
He looked up at Xiao Letian and smiled miserably, "Head of State...you don't have to lie to me anymore as a dying man. As a bystander, please tell me whether they are telling the truth?"
Xiao Letian nodded solemnly, "Judging from our economic survey of France, Eugene and Andrew did not lie... Your French industry and commerce have indeed experienced a serious decline in the past four or five years!"
Li Gao closed his eyes. His expression was very distorted, as if there were many things that he couldn't figure out. "Head of State... let me ask you again... should we deserve these benefits we are fighting for for the working class?"
"Do you understand the suffering of the workers in Paris? Have we always been careerists who rely on lies to deceive people?"
"No! You are not..." Xiao Letian replied decisively, "I am very aware of the suffering suffered by the French working class, including other poor classes..."
"I know that people starve to death every day, and I also know that many people die of illness because of poverty...especially among children, the mortality rate remains high!"
"I know your suffering very well. I even know that poor people will sell their hair and front teeth when they are in desperate situations, and women can only become prostitutes if they can't survive..."
"I know your suffering better than you yourself... The benefits you ask for are actually not excessive at all. They are actually the most basic right to survival!"
"Oh God!" Raoulli screamed. His emotions had collapsed. He actually knelt on the ground facing Xiao Letian.
"Then why? We are not wrong, and neither are the capitalists...who is wrong?"
"Führer, can you please let me, a dying person, not leave this world in confusion? Please give me an answer, who is wrong?"
Note: The third update is coming!
