Flowers, Swords and France

To Conze's surprise, when he said this, Agnes did not let down her guard.

On the contrary, she frowned tightly and then stabbed Conze's throat with the umbrella.

"Gu... um... uh..."

The indentation of the umbrella tip on the throat became deeper and deeper, but there was no shaking. Conze only felt that his breathing was a little difficult. He wanted to speak, but could only make an untuned humming sound.

A lady's wrist can actually exert such power!

Years of experience let Conze know that this must be the result of years of training. In addition, after seeing the speed and accuracy of the umbrella tip stabbing at the moment of opening the door, Conze concluded that Mr. Treville's aunt was a very good swordsman - at least a master who could easily kill him.

Therefore, even if it was not from the perspective of etiquette, he did not dare to disrespect the lady anymore.

He stood still obediently, then raised his hand to indicate that he had no ill intentions.

"Miss, are you okay?" At this moment, the door of the room next door also opened, and a tall and thin man walked out of the room.

He came out because he heard the unusual noise outside the door, so he held a gun in his hand.

When he saw Kong Ze, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his vicious eyes were transmitted to the other party without any scruples.

"It's you again!"

He walked up quickly and pointed the gun at Kong Ze's head.

"You bastard, you can't run away now, I'm going to blow your head open!"

Then he looked at Agnes again. "Miss, it was this man who rescued the bastard at that time. Otherwise, I would have helped you kill the bastard a long time ago! He must have come here today to obstruct us! He is the running dog of the Treville family!"

Agnes just continued to look at Kong Ze. No joy or anger could be seen on her face.

"Please... please don't misunderstand, I... I really... really have no malice!" At this critical moment of life and death. Even Kong Ze was a little flustered, "At least... at least please let me finish what I'm saying!"

"You have a chance to save your life." After thinking for a moment, she slightly loosened the tip of the umbrella against Kong Ze's throat. "Please explain to me clearly why you came here, and let me agree that you still have the right to live after committing such a mistake."

Then, she looked behind Kong Ze, and after confirming that no one else followed, she retreated back into her room.

"Please come in."

Although her words were full of aristocratic etiquette and tone, the tall and thin man grabbed his collar and dragged him in forcefully, which did not reflect much kindness.

As soon as he was dragged into the room. Kong Ze was thrown to the ground by force.

"Please explain to me in detail what happened." Agnes sat at the head of the bed, looking at Kong Ze calmly, "You can try to lie, but considering the consequences of being exposed, I don't recommend you to do so."

Kong Ze, who was lying on the ground, took a few breaths gently, and finally calmed down.

The more times like this, the more you can't show weakness.

"Do you regard a person coming to visit without weapons as a malicious act?" He raised his head and looked at Agnes without flinching. "If I am stupid enough to run to you without weapons to murder you, then I am really stupid enough to die! In fact, my purpose is very simple, just to help you fulfill your wish!"

Agnes and her servant looked at each other. Both of them found it difficult to understand the current situation.

"Are you saying that you want to help me kill that person?" After hesitating for a moment, Agnes asked in a low voice.

"Yes. That's it." Kong Ze nodded immediately, and then slowly stood up.

Looking at the two people's doubtful expressions. He couldn't help but sigh, "Okay. I know this sounds unbelievable, but it's true. I have now grasped the whereabouts of that person, and I came here today to report to you."

As expected by Kong Ze, when Agnes heard his confession, she did not show joy at first, but frowned slightly, looking very suspicious.

"Why? Why do you want to do this? Are you going to betray your benefactor?"

"No, I don't have such an intention." Kongze shook his head very honestly, "I was ordered to contact you."

"Ordered?" Agnes frowned even more tightly, then suddenly picked up the umbrella and stabbed his throat again, "Didn't you just say that Charles didn't know? Are you lying to me?"

"No, I'm telling the truth!" At the moment of life and death, Kongze hurriedly explained, "I was indeed ordered to come to you, and at the same time, Mr. did not know. Unfortunately, the person who can order me now is not just Mr., but also his wife."

"His wife?" Agnes was stunned at first, and then reacted, "Are you talking about Miss Treville?"

After all, Agnes had left France when Charles and Charlotte got married, so although she later learned about Charles' marriage through the newspaper, she had not adapted to it all at once.

"Yes, it was the lady who assigned me the task." Kongze was relieved because the other party finally understood the current situation. "She asked me to cooperate with you and fulfill your wish."

"Why did she do this?" Agnes still looked a little reserved.

"I don't understand why she did this, but since she has given me the order, from my standpoint, I can only choose to execute it unconditionally, and I cannot ask her about her intentions." Kong Ze tried his best to He hid his dissatisfaction and tried to keep his tone calm, "Even if what she assigned me was a very difficult task."

Because she had just learned such an impactful reality, Agnes lowered her gaze slightly and fell into deep thought.

"How should I believe you?" After a moment, she raised her head and looked at Kong Ze again, "Everything you told me has no convincing basis, and I cannot believe your sincerity. Maybe you want to mislead me and delay my time so that person can escape. Maybe... you have many worse plans."

"If I were going to deceive you, I would make my lie sound more believable and not so bizarre." Kongze couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "But the reality is like this - for some reason, Trey Mrs. Vere is going to let Mr. Treville die. If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Although she remained calm on the surface, Agnes secretly began to believe in Kong Ze's words.

The reason was indeed as he said, there was no need for him to make up such a bizarre lie and come here to die.

So, the kid named Charlotte. For what reasons and what mentality did you make this decision?

Agnes fell into deep thought.

Charlotte was still a child when she met her. Although she already had the tendency to be arrogant, she never expected that she would deviate to such an extent.

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Forget it, no matter what, as long as you can achieve your goal, it is more important than anything else.

"Okay, let me assume that what you said is true... So how are you going to help me?" After thinking for a long time, Agnes finally spoke again.

"In order to repay you, let me tell you the exact location of that person first." Kong Ze replied immediately.

"Huh?" Agnes had always remained calm. Now visibly shaken. "Where... where is he?!"

"He is nearby, at Windsor Castle to be precise." Seeing that the plan was finally going smoothly, Kongze's tone couldn't help but become more relaxed, "According to the information provided by Mrs. Treville. Now he Already accompanying the Duchess of Marlborough as a painter, and accompanying her there."

"Is it really there...?" Agnes frowned and clenched her fists tightly. The umbrella in his right hand was also trembling slightly, "Humph. This guy can really run! Is there anything else you can tell me?"

Because the information Kong Ze gave was similar to what she had learned now, she also dispelled most of her doubts about Kong Ze.

"You are right. It is indeed quite capable of running." Kong Ze nodded and agreed with Agnes. "Now that you know his location, the next thing you need to consider is how to get close to him - you must have always been troubled by this, right? After all, it is not easy to break into such a heavily guarded place. But if he is allowed to leave there, there will inevitably be a risk of him taking the opportunity to escape..."

Agnes nodded silently, not shying away from the difficulties she encountered.

"Then you must have a way to help me? By the way, I heard that Mrs. Treville is currently accompanying Her Majesty the Queen... Could she have a way to let me sneak into Windsor Castle?"

"No, she didn't, and she doesn't intend to do so." Kong Ze quickly and categorically denied, "Madam has said that she does not want to be involved in a murder case, does not want to be involved in any relationship, and does not want to take any risks. Risk, so all this can only happen in places where there is no sunlight.”

"Then what is she going to do?" Agnes asked coldly.

"She wants you to kill that person when he slips away -" Kong Ze deliberately prolonged his voice, "The specific situation still needs to be arranged, and she will contact us. As long as he dies in a place where no one knows place, then no one has to take any responsibility for it.”

"Hahahaha..." Agnes suddenly sneered, "This kid is really interesting! Well, let's do what she says first and see what solutions she can come up with."

"That's great." Kong Ze quickly bowed and saluted Agnes, "I will convey your thoughts to Madam."

Then, with a sense of relief that he had finally completed his task and the cold sweat that had slowly cooled down his back, Kong Ze turned around and planned to leave.

However, just as he was about to leave, a loud shout sounded from behind him, preventing him from further action.

"stop!"

"Do you...do you have anything else?" Kong Ze turned back and looked at Agnes with confusion.

"Who told you you could leave?" Agnes had a leisurely smile on her face.

"Huh?" Kong Ze became even more confused, "I need to reply and at the same time collect the latest information from my wife."

"You can do this without doing it yourself, right?" Agnes slowly stood up from the bed. "I don't believe you can't pass the message from there. You can let others do this kind of chores, and you... I need you to stay and help me finish my work. During this time, you need to follow us."

"You... do you want me to be a hostage?" Kong Ze's heart sank.

"I'm sorry if you insist on thinking so." Agnes tapped the ground lightly with the tip of her umbrella. "Since you volunteered to help me, it's only natural for you to stay and help me, right? If you can do it well, then everything will be fine. I will repay you with respect and gratitude. If it turns out that you are just deceiving me... then you know the consequences yourself."

"It seems that even in order to prevent you from venting your anger afterwards, I can only do it for you?" Kong Ze sighed when he realized that trying to escape was a foolish act.

"What do you think?" Agnes replied with a smile. (To be continued...)