Started with a green hat for Verlaine

At night, there are very few people left behind at the Paris Police Headquarters.

Ma Shengqiu also took some means to find out the location of the person on night shift, climbed over the wall and climbed the window from the outside, and used the lock picking technique to open the safe in the director's office.

Full of paper materials poured down to him directly.

Ma Shengqiu was also dumbfounded for a second.

Don't you Parisians sort out the data after collecting it?

As a last resort, Ma Shengqiu also carried the documents to the table, and with the help of the moonlight outside the window to see the scrawled French on them, he showed the speed of the port mafia leader's reading documents, and quickly searched for the documents he wanted: "These are the documents of Louis · The secrets of French officials collected by Director Andrillo? He wants to join the parliament, right?"

If Ma Shengqiu remembered correctly, the director was the father of the famous French poet Louis Aragon, and the other party's family was mentioned in the intelligence information he left for Lan Tang.

Because this father was incompetent, it brought a great childhood shadow to Louis Aragon, who was an illegitimate child, and the names of Louis Aragon's masterpieces are a bit cruel, one is called "Broken Heart Collection", the other is called "The Dawn of France", Aso In order not to let the other party go astray, Shuya wrote the other party's name on the information of the French supernatural power user.

What's more, Louis Aragon's friends are also writers, basically the founders of French surrealism, uprooting can produce a series of big radishes.

The titles of those writers’ masterpieces are terrible, such as "Magnetic Field", "Soluble Fish", "Anthology of Black Humor", "Connector", "Glass Fish Tank", etc., Ma Shengqiu also needs to worry about the consequences of their blackening .

"It's not in the safe, and it's not in the drawer..." Ma Shengqiu also turned over the drawer of the desk, and suddenly felt something kicked by his feet. His face was delicate, and he bent down to look under the desk. The latest information on French authors and artists.

Ma Shengqiu also let out a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, I don't have a high awareness of safety."

Throughout the night, Ma Shengqiu was also looking at Wen Hao's living materials at the police station. He was about to condemn this matter, but he suppressed a smile.Mr. Hugo was blackmailed by his lover, Mr. Flaubert slept with the ugliest prostitute in Paris, Mr. Dumas spent 20 francs to build the Monte Cristo Castle, and later sold the castle poorly. Francs.

This is nothing, he comforted himself, the lives of literary giants have always been rich and exciting, and there are not a few ups and downs in their lives that can make them feel sorry for their active brains.

"I didn't expect the police to pay attention to Rimbaud so early."

Ma Shengqiu couldn't help being surprised.

The earliest sources show that the Paris police won some awards for the Latin poems Rimbaud wrote when he was 15 years old, and Rimbaud began to be monitored by the police immediately after.

Ma Shengqiu also approached the window, and a policeman’s evaluation was recorded on the paper: “This person behaves differently, his works are incomprehensible, and he needs to be monitored.”

Ma Shengqiu was also powerless to complain.

Only in his home country, not many people would think that literati need to be monitored.

The scholar rebellion failed for three years!

Not only did Rimbaud have more information than expected, but Ma Shengqiu also saw the entire time and process of Rimbaud and Verlaine's meeting and falling in love. There is sufficient evidence of homosexuality. If he has malicious intentions, he can send them to prison in minutes.

Ma Shengqiu also sighed: "This is probably the information Matilda wants most."

Unfortunately, he came here to destroy items, not to reveal the privacy of others.

Among these things, the police's comments and the informant's explanations are too biased. Once made public, they will criticize the entire French literary world and artists, causing quite a panic.

"Although I'm very sad..."

Aso also picked up the lighter.

"These things should not exist, nor should they be published as talk material. Let those professional biographers evaluate the life of the writer."

The fire in the director's office on the second floor flickered away, and the smell of burning came out. After Ma Shengqiu also created a "fire" in the office, he only took away the materials recording the bandaged man "Wang Qiu".He waved his sleeves and did a good deed without leaving his name, leaving Director Luis Andrillo, who got up from his lover's bed, a frightened and angry night: "My information——!!!"

The next day, Aso and Jules Verne had breakfast at the hotel.

Jules Verne was reading the newspaper. The first news was that the office of the chief of the Paris Police Headquarters was on fire. It was rumored that many important paper documents had been lost.

"Hey, if you don't pay attention to the consequences of safekeeping, how can you put important things in one place."

"Hope they have a backup."

Ma Shengqiu also hypocritically said that he didn't think the French were so hardworking at all.

In a French restaurant, a guest sneakily picked up an expensive German camera and aimed at Aso Qiuya to take pictures, but the "click" sound of the camera betrayed him.

Ma Shengqiu directly covered his face with his hands and smiled slightly.

"Photography is not accepted."

This indifferent smile fascinated foreigners who saw the oriental beauty for the first time.

Things are rare.

The appearance of Europeans is the best in adolescence, followed by youth, while the appearance of Orientals can often stand the test of time, like a slowly stretching flower, in the old age of aging, you can still see a trace of beauty when you were young contour.

The guests in the restaurant are still very proud. They can’t stay in this hotel on the Seine without any money. People outside can only stare through the glass windows, trying to see clearly inside.

Jules Verne belatedly discovered Parisian mania.

"Qiu, you have to be careful."

"fine."

Ma Shengqiu also played with a cane with a copper handle, tried the feel, and made sure that he could control his strength and not stab someone to death with too much force.

Ma Shengqiu also said happily to Mr. Verne: "I believe in your French laws."

Jules Verne looked embarrassed, and he didn't quite believe it.

Since Aso Akiya checked into the hotel, the hotel has been full of business, and even a few unpleasant things happened: a guest cut a hole through the wall and wanted to peep into the room next door.However, due to the obvious location of the hole, it was discovered by the hotel on the same day and blocked up.Immediately afterwards, another guest swore that every night he could see prominent figures in the room of "Wang Qiu" enter, and there were strange noises from inside.

These slanders and gossips made Ma Shengqiu laugh angrily. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. The situation in Paris is a bit more chaotic than in Mien.

The nobles and dignitaries of France were waiting for him to come to Paris, and it was impossible to say that they were not prepared.

The sex business is rampant here.

Ma Shengqiu also encountered the most traditional trick, that is, a ten-year-old girl approached him by selling flowers, and then cried and said that he couldn't get the money back, begging him to go to his home to get the money.

Or, when the person who wanted to kidnap him found that he kept a distance from the little girl, he sent a poor and lonely blond boy to kneel in front of him while he was shining his shoes, begging him to take him as a servant, saying that someone forced him to go prostitution.

Ma Shengqiu was also depressed for a while.

After he came to power, he reduced these inhumane businesses and put an end to human traffickers. It doesn't mean that he didn't have access to those dark knowledge when he was weak.

He deeply knows how dirty this business is, and what kind of harassment will be faced by those who are targeted.

He waved his hand to make people concentrate on polishing the leather shoes, "Stop playing these tricks, what tricks do you think I haven't encountered when I grow up?"

The blond boy who shined shoes froze.

"If you want to keep an eye on my shoes, calculate the size, then forge a pair of the same leather shoes to the 'crime scene', let me get into a scandal and political struggle, and I can't go back to the UK through customs, so it's the most efficient kind of a conspiracy."

Ma Shengqiu also raised the man's jaw with his cane, with the slightly pointed bottom pointing against his neck.

"I know my feet are thinner than Europeans and I have smaller shoe sizes."

"but--"

"Do you think this is my real shoe size?"

"Let me ask the person behind you again, do you think I can escape from Austria and England because of my face?"

The blond boy's throat hurt, and he felt that the cane would hurt his skin any further.

He thought of the confession of the person who controls him, as long as he can gain trust and stun the other party, he can get a salary of 2800 francs, which is equivalent to more than [-] times the daily salary of a skilled worker, and it is much more cost-effective than selling night wages for himself. .

Facing those cold black eyes, the blond boy's hands and feet were cold, and he cried instinctively, using tears to disguise his greedy heart, and seduced the other party with words he had said countless times.

"Sir, you can't afford to offend those people. They have power. As long as you don't resist, they don't intend to hurt you."

"Those people?" Ma Shengqiu also laughed.

This kind of persuasion method used by liars is to drag people into hell.

"You've done things like this many times."

"No, no! I was threatened."

The beautiful blond boy's eyeballs fluttered, he didn't admit it, and he wanted to complete his task wholeheartedly.

His defense came to an abrupt end.

Throat pierced by this Douglas family cane.

His staring eyes were full of fear, the place to shine shoes was not a street, but a secluded corner of his choice.

The other party——killed people in broad daylight! ! !

"Your reputation, I've heard in Parisian circles, you too were lured into this business at the time, about 200 francs a night, money dazzled you, and you used your first parents' occupations to deceive the next person .”

Aso also took back his cane.

The opponent covered his throat, which could not stop the bleeding, and fell down.

"Do not worry."

"I haven't killed people for a long time, and my skills are a little rusty, but I still understand the process of throwing corpses."

"The banks of the Seine, what a place."

This world without cameras is a relief.

The dividing line between a good guy and a bad guy does not lie in whether there is blood on the hands. The mafia experience in Wenye World told Aso Qiuya: When you want to do something, be decisive!

……

Those who are not strong enough will be eaten everywhere.

Aso Akiya never chose the direction of Oda Sakunosuke, this was just his first step in mastering freedom and independence.

[How many cheaters you dare to come here, I dare to send them to prison or to the bottom of the river. 】

[Clean up the air for Paris. 】

In the past few days, the Paris Police Department has received many letters of report, which stated various abduction routines and personnel lists. The young policeman shuddered when he saw it. He had never thought of such a dark transaction in Paris in private.

"Director, how to deal with this?"

Recently, the director who was angry and was like a powder keg due to the loss of information roared: "Arrest! Arrest them all! I don't care how many people are above them—!"

One ring after another.

Aso returned to the hotel as usual, enjoying the view of the Seine with Mr. Verne.Through the glass window, they couldn't smell the stench in the air, and turned a blind eye to those who secretly poured "dung" into the bottom of the river. They discussed whether to go to the opera tomorrow, and the setting sun shone on the two of them. , warm and harmonious...