Volume VIII 1373 Lost Opportunity

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In fact, God really gave Molière and France a chance, in the underground bunker of the battlefield, if Molière chose to send the CIA's codebook by telegram at that time, whether it was the embassy in Beijing or the consular offices in Shanghai and Hong Kong.

As long as this cable can be sent, the CIA's secrets will be exposed.

There is no need to even send the original codebook, Molière only needs to tell the outsiders what the rules for the Chinese codebook are, as long as this rule is exposed, it is only a matter of time before the British and French national strength are used to crack this codebook.

It's a pity that Molière missed the last chance given to him by God, he lied because of his selfish thoughts, he lied to Raymond and others about what the submarine cable had been cut off, and now the battlefield is just a local area network working.

It's all nonsense, the Prime Minister's Office controls the military and political power of the entire Chinese region, and if there is no effective communication, what can be paid back? Xiao Lotian was able to start with the island of Ryukyu, and as far north as the Far East and Ezo, and south to Luzon and Borneo, such a huge area could listen to his orders, and the role played by the telegraph was indispensable.

If Xiao Lotian still had a very primitive manpower and war horses, sailboats and other means of communication, how could he rule such a scattered area divided by the sea?

The accessibility of government decrees is the basic condition for a country to maintain order, and Xiao Lotian does not dare to cut off the submarine cable when he breaks anything! The crisis in the south of the Yangtze River is now intensifying, and the exchange price between paper money and silver coins is repeated three times a day, and it is even more impossible for Xiao Lotian to cut off the right to communicate in this case!

After listening to Pierre's explanation, Raymond and the two covered their faces in pain and cried bitterly, victory was so close, but now it is so far away.

"After so many deaths, you can get a great credit for it, and it turns out that it is all ruined, all ruined by this bastard...... Why is that, why ......?"

Pierre's eyelids rolled and he wondered, "Why else? For the sake of power! Molière was also a celebrity in Paris, and he was a guest of countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and he had countless mistresses......

"When the spring breeze was proud, he met Xiao Letian, a person who broke the rules, and failed again and again to strip off the halo on his body, and the young man did not suffer any setbacks, and he became paranoid at the first blow......"

"He doesn't know how to use time to slowly wash away his shame, he just wants to take revenge and restore his reputation! But the more anxious he is, the more he fails, and the more he fails, the more perverted he becomes......

"Until the end, he became a complete madman! The Chinese code book is a great credit, a great credit that can make him completely wash away his shame, how can he share it with others?"

"This information passes through the hands of a layer of people, and there will be a layer of people who share the credit, and the more levels you go through, the more credit you will take away! In fact, I can guess Molière's plan, he is afraid that he wants to send this codebook directly to the hands of the Emperor, only in this way can he keep the biggest piece of cake......"

Pierre got the idea, because he was himself a victim of the French bureaucracy, and he was a gold medal intelligence officer but ended up being a drunkard in a tavern, and the reason for this had a lot to do with the system.

If you bow your head and pretend to be your grandson and let the other party bully, then you may be able to get one or two percent of the leftovers.

But if you don't know how to give credit to your superiors and try to eat alone, then your end will be forever, even if you are a genius, you will be ruined.

Pierre could feel Molière's feelings at that time, and the feeling of contradiction, entanglement, and powerlessness was very painful. When I was a drunkard, I almost went crazy.

Raymond and the others listened to Pierre's enlightenment, and gradually stabilized, and finally the two sighed and said, "Maybe this qiē is all arranged by God!" But when I think of giving a job to a Chinese in the future, I am a little unwilling......

Hearing this, Pierre's face became gloomy: "Put away the ignorance and arrogance in your heart! All the prejudice against the Chinese in your hearts, don't use it on the prime minister, this is a man who embraces the world in his heart, and his greatness is not something you can understand!"

"Now you're just a beginner, you're a peripheral member of the CIA, and you're going to have to go through a long period of training and loyalty testing, and you're going to have access to more secrets...... I'm not going to tell you about those secrets, I'm just going to tell you one thing, and if you're lucky enough to have access to the Prime Minister's vast core strategic plan, you'll be ashamed of your ignorance!"

"At this moment, you think that the prime minister is the enemy of France, and we are traitors to France, maybe in the near future, this perception will be completely subverted, and you will slap yourself in the face at that time!"

"Okay, now your work has begun, this pile of numbers is the current odds of Jiangnan money tickets and the proportion of huàn, from now on do a good calculation, see how much money we can make if we close the net now! Okay, don't be stupid, don't raise idlers here, work hard, hurry up!"

Raymond and the others didn't expect that they would become accountants under Pierre, but they had no choice at the moment, so they could only devote themselves to the vast ocean of numbers and get busy with those Chinese accountants.

Pierre looked at the busy backs of the two and said with a secret smile: "If you don't polish off the burrs on your body, how can you really use it for me!

The hot battle on the battlefield was short and intense, but the dark battle outside the battlefield was complex and long, and now the battle on Tangwan Mountain has left the stage of fierce conflict and entered a long stage of attacking the heart.

In the circular trench halfway up the mountainside, countless Chinese soldiers were nervously building fortifications, and shovels of earth were covering the outside of the trenches against the enemy, parallel trenches, communication trenches, heavy machine gun positions, and ammunition depots...... Various ancillary units are also under construction.

The rear artillery positions were even more busy, with rain-proof canopies, drainage ditches, safe ammunition depots...... In addition to work, it is necessary to carry out local artillery suppression at any time at the order of the enemy, so as to ensure the deterrence of the enemy on the mountain.

The position approaching the battlefield was so busy, and the rear was not easy, the mountain road was full of soldiers and civilians transporting supplies, horses, mules dragging ammunition boxes through the narrow mountain road, and each box of ammunition to the mountain had to consume a lot of strength.