Flowers, Swords and France

There is a problem with the passport.

When the group of men with guns walked into the room with unkind expressions, the old man finally discovered the problem belatedly and understood the source of his uneasiness.

Maybe it was a fake, maybe there was some special mark in the middle. Anyway, the customs people discovered the clues immediately and reported it.

He didn't quite understand why the French didn't arrest them directly at the port, but he knew that they must have been targeted by these people from that moment on.

Secret arrest?

Why do this?

Do you want to trap people like yourself and offer them to the tsar for benefits? Or do you have any other plans?

No matter what, the reality before him now proves that his group has just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den. They finally escaped from the tsar's territory, but they have fallen into the hands of the French.

Damn Treville! The old man cursed in his heart.

He was not unprepared for this outcome. In recent years, French politics had been violently turbulent. Louis Bonaparte and the political group loyal to him rose suddenly at an alarming speed, and then launched a military coup and usurped France. of domination. Judging from the information described by the exiles they expelled and well-informed people from all over the world, Treville, like his benefactor Bonaparte, is an insidious, cruel, ruthless villain, a gangster who does all evil, and speaks without saying a word. Credit is even more commonplace, almost like that unscrupulous Talleyrand.

However, the situation forced him to find this way to try his luck.

However, God did not favor him. After receiving the money, Treville did not hesitate to cheat. His group was caught by them as soon as they came to France.

Since they are now surrounded and this group of people are fully armed, there is no point in resisting.

"I have found a good helper for myself!" The fat old man sighed, then reached out to take out his eyes and wiped them gently with silk.

then. He raised his hand, indicating that he had no weapons in his hand and had no intention of resisting, "However, I think I have the right to demand reasonable treatment for me and my friends."

"Your treatment is not something I can decide." Kong Ze replied coldly. "But I don't think you'll suffer much."

Then, he waved his hand, and two people from behind him also walked out, and then took out some ropes that had been prepared long ago, and tied the hands of these people one by one. Under the threat of Agnes and the gun. No one dared to resist.

"This matter is much more boring than expected." Seeing that the arrest was completed so smoothly, Agnes seemed a little disappointed, "I originally thought something more interesting could happen..."

"I'm here to complete the task, not for fun." Kong Ze said coldly, trying his best to express his dissatisfaction in this way.

Because she promised Charles not to appear in public for the time being and wait for Marshal Treville to come out of the pain of losing his brother, so as not to be destroyed by the continuous blows, Agnes has only been active in a small area recently, feeling very depressed and bored. .

It happened to be at this moment. Charles had a problem with the Russians trying to bribe him to get a fake passport. Charles first pretended to agree to their request, and then secretly ordered the person who made the passport to leave a special mark inside the passport. Then, he ordered Kongze to take people to the south to carry out the execution on this group of people who were bound to sneak into France. Secret arrest.

Who knew that Agnes had been too bored recently, so after learning the news, she immediately asked Charles to go with her to help her nephew - in fact, it was to relieve her boredom. She didn't know the mystery, she just knew that Kong Ze was going to arrest someone.

Charles felt guilty towards his aunt. So he agreed to her request without much consideration, and then the whole group almost took the train to Marseille with Fran and others.

Because the customs personnel were notified in advance, they searched carefully. The fake passports held by this group of people were quickly discovered, and Kong Ze and others who were on standby were notified from the beginning.

As soon as he got the news, Kong Ze immediately led his people to focus on this group of people. Unexpectedly, Agnes became so playful that she actually acted on her own, as if she regarded this serious action as a child playing a game. . This made the strict Kong Ze very impatient.

But what can I do... Whoever I can't offend, let her do whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't ruin my business. He thought slightly sadly in his heart.

"You are so boring, you always have a straight face." Agnes shrugged, muttered under her breath, and then walked away.

Kong Ze ignored her and walked directly to the old man.

At this time, the two kidnappers also walked to the old man's side.

"I refuse you to humiliate me like this!" the old man suddenly shouted, "I am a gentleman, I have reason, and I will not resist in this situation, but you can't humiliate my dignity like this! I will give special instructions to you." Revel has so much money, even if he breaks his promise, he can’t tie me up!”

Hearing him shouting this, not only Kong Ze was slightly startled, but even Agnes also walked back with interest.

"Are you a noble?" she asked curiously.

"Yes, I am a Russian nobleman." The old man straightened his back and tried to look more dignified. "I am Count Pierre Bezukhov, and I am the one who met Mr. Treville this time. The one who made the deal and was betrayed by him.”

"Are you the Earl himself?" Agnes was greatly surprised and continued to look at the Earl in surprise.

She did not expect that one of the richest aristocratic landowners in Russia was actually this old man who looked more like an academic. She did not expect that the count not only bought some passports for others, but also came here himself.

"Interesting..." Agnes waved her hand to signal the two people to stop. "Since you are a noble, you can be treated accordingly, but you'd better not try to resist because of this."

"Don't try to say what you just said again." Kong Ze continued the conversation coldly, "There are some things that my employer does not want to spread."

"Why, Treville can accept bribes and betray his trust, but he is not allowed to tell others?" Count Bezukhov sneered mockingly, and his white hair trembled slightly. "Okay, if he wants to keep it secret, I It can be kept secret, but I ask him to spare these friends of mine and give them a way to live. As for me, he can do whatever he wants to do with me!"

"You seem to have forgotten that you are just a prisoner now." Kong Ze replied coldly, "But, at least for now, I can guarantee that your lives are not in danger. My employer just wants to send you to Paris secretly. He He doesn't like you running around in France, and besides that, he has no intention of handing you over to the Russian embassy. If he really wanted to do this, it wouldn't be us, but the regular military police who would arrest you. "

Upon hearing what Kong Ze said, the group of Russians looked at each other, and then their eyes rekindled hope.

"What exactly does Mr. Treville want to do?" Count Bezukhov asked again, "We have said before and can guarantee in the future that we have no ill intentions towards France...On the contrary, we are full of goodwill."

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"Maybe so, but who knows?" Kong Ze shrugged, "My mission is to arrest you all and send them to Paris. I have no control over other things. Your thoughts are not important to me. It doesn’t make much sense.”

His inhumane answer made the Russians angry again.

However, this result is better than being directly betrayed by Treville to the Russian embassy and then being captured back to Russia.

"I want to see him." Count Bezukhov said after pondering for a moment.

"If he wants to see you, then he will meet you." Kong Ze still replied indifferently.

Then, he waved his hand, and the men behind him escorted the Russians, whose hands had been tied, out one by one and into the carriage that had been prepared.

"These Russians are quite interesting...it seems like they are all against the Tsar?" Agnes asked curiously after they were taken away.

"Yes, they are all people who are extremely opposed to the tsarist government." Kongze nodded, "That's why they were forced to flee the motherland. However, Count Bezukhov has never heard of being hunted by the tsar... See He came to France for other reasons, so we just took him over."

"It's really strange. I have been to Russia, and I heard there that he is one of the richest people in Russia! Such a person would actually risk his life to rebel..." Agnes pouted, " When my father was still alive, he said that the great Russian aristocrats were either living their lives drunkenly in Petersburg and Moscow, or they were thinking of making revolutions so that they could no longer be considered aristocrats. There were not many serious people... It seems that he was right. "

"They have a superior status, so they have the right to be improper." Kong Ze frowned, and then glanced at Agnes.

Just like you - of course he didn't dare to say this.

To be honest, he really felt that Agnes had a weird personality and was not at all like the other princesses he had seen, so he didn't know how to deal with her and simply stayed away from her.

Then, he left Agnes alone, walked out of the box, and walked straight towards the store owner who was waiting outside.

"Sir, we are carrying out a secret mission of the government. No matter what you saw, you'd better forget everything, otherwise-"

He made a shooting gesture with his finger.

"I understand, I understand!" The shopkeeper, sweating profusely, hurriedly agreed.

Then, Kong Ze took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them at the shopkeeper's feet.

"This is their meal money!"

Then, without looking back, he walked out of the restaurant and boarded the carriage. (~^~)