The northbound train snorted steam, the steel wheels clanged against the tracks, and Pierre peered out into the forest and field through the cracks in the iron plates.

It was a freight train carrying copper ore, and the carriages were loaded with high-quality copper ore, and Pierre and the two Prussian intelligence officers who protected him sat on the ore pile, which was also a helpless way to hide from French spies.

"Take a sip......," an intelligence officer handed over a silver flask, full of strong whiskey, "you didn't say a word along the way, this is not like you in the intelligence? Well, have you figured it out? Join us in Prussia, France is good, but you have a tyrant, do you still want to be loyal to him?"

Pierre took the flask and took a deep sip, then his gaze rested on the gauze on his wrist. The thick gauze wrapped his wrist like a pig's hand, oozing dark red blood and dirt rubbing against the copper ore.

Pierre still didn't want to speak, since the Prussian spies paid a lot of money to buy him from the warden, along the way the Prussian side repeatedly invited him to become a Prussian citizen and continue to do his intelligence work, but Pierre never responded, and did not even speak.

He was really physically and mentally exhausted, France was his home country, but everything he had encountered over the years was so gloomy. The pursuit of the general's daughter was retaliated against, and after seven years of hiding in the snow, he finally made a comeback with the help of friends, but he met a difficult Chinese opponent.

It seems that he was framed and imprisoned by accident, but there is also an inevitability in it, doing things under the tyrant of Napoleon III, you can only succeed and not fail, and you have analyzed 10,000 possibilities but still missed human nature.

The two Prussian intelligence officers looked at each other and shook their heads, it seemed that Pierre still didn't want to talk today, and his solicitation mission was about to fail.

At this moment, Pierre, who was looking out through the crack in the iron plate, suddenly said, "Are we about to get to Hamburg?" I roughly measured the distance between the cars and the time we spent on the road, and I could feel that we were getting closer and closer to Hamburg......

The two Prussian intelligence officers left excitedly: "Yes, in two hours we will be in Hamburg, this is already the heart of Germany, you are absolutely safe here......"

Pierre didn't look back at all, just stared blankly at the scenery outside the carriage, and whispered, "Can you sue me?

The intelligence officer hesitated a little, but finally told the truth: "It cost a total of 300,000 gold francs to get you out, half of which was taken by the warden, and the remaining half was shared by the prison police......"

"Hahaha, needless to say, my life is not worth the price, I can't afford it...... If I'm not mistaken, this money didn't come from Prussia, did it? It should be the Chinese prime minister......

The faces of the two intelligence officers suddenly became embarrassed, but Pierre didn't want to look at their faces at all, so he just said to himself, "300,000 gold francs, converted into the currency of the Qing Kingdom, silver taels, that is, more than 40,000 taels, and when calculated into the metric system, that is, 1,400 kilograms of silver...... Haha, is my life really worth so much money?"

"How much money does Prussia have in the treasury now? I'm afraid it's already empty after years of preparation? These 300,000 francs are enough to replace a brigade with a new foreign gun, and I don't believe that Bismarck will be so generous...... Even if he has this mind, he may not have the ability......"

"There is only one person who has such wealth, and that is Xiao Lotian, who can become the guest of honor on the Prussian side, and Bismarck can pay so much attention to him, and I am sure that the Prime Minister of the East must have brought a great deal of wealth...... Well, if my analysis is correct, this wealth should have entered Prussia in the form of loans, and this money is absolutely indispensable, most likely millions of taels of silver......"

"Huh...... What a good calculation you have, spending Chinese money to recruit talents for Prussia?"

Pierre's sarcasm made the two intelligence officers blush slightly, and it seemed that although the Frenchman had been cheated by his own people, he still had emotional feelings against Prussia.

"Enough... You have to remember that although Chinese provided the funds, it was us Germans who did the action, and without our cooperation, you thought you could be rescued? No wonder you are so unlucky in France, and you are so fouled by this foul mouth, I guess everyone will be offended......

Pierre looked lonely and said, "Yes... Who am I to be sarcastic about you? It's just a reservoir dog, it's not worth your effort......" With that, Pierre turned his head and leaned back on the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The two intelligence officers sighed in their hearts, and they really mourned more than they died... Pierre's blow this time was so great that it seemed that it would be difficult to recover.

The train was still moving forward, the sound of the rails crashing was drowsy, and looking at Pierre, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, the two intelligence officers walked out of the exasperation they had just had.

Although Pierre's mouth is very smelly and annoying, his ability is definitely worthy of admiration, he seems to have a natural talent for cutting through the fog and exploring the truth, and he can always analyze the closest to the truth in the intricate intelligence.

Just a few simple words from him, he had already guessed the top-secret cooperation plan between Xiao Lotian and Prussia, if this kind of person gave him enough clues, I am afraid there would be no secrets in this world.

"It's a pity that we Prussia can't use it, O talent..."

The scenery outside the carriage gradually changed, and the forests and farmland were becoming less and less, replaced by more and more workshops, and Hamburg was about to arrive.

The train slowed down with a whirring, and the city had appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the freight train began to slowly stop at the edge of the platform.

The platform for loading and unloading goods is different from the platform for passengers, here is a huge warehouse facing the carriages, and only workers in dirty blue overalls enter and exit on weekdays, and at the end of their sight, on the other side of the more than a dozen tracks, is the platform for getting on and off people.

There were no gentlemen in straight suits on the unloading platform, no ladies in white flowered dresses, and the high-flying magnificences would not even glance their eyes in this direction, while the stevedores at the cargo station often jumped to their feet to stare at the scenery across the tracks.

But today, when the truck stopped at the cargo station, when the heavy iron door was opened, the two informants were stunned, never expecting that on this dirty unloading platform, a beautiful girl wearing a precious flowered pleated skirt stood quietly on the platform.

Pierre ...... Pierre... Don't pretend to be asleep, you bastard, get me up quickly......" An agitated intelligence officer kicked him in the ass, and Pierre jumped up in pain.

"Oh God, are you going to mistreat the captives...... before Pierre was like a rooster in the throat, and the second half of the sentence was stuffed back into his stomach.

Time had stopped at that moment, Pierre was standing in the carriage, the beautiful oriental goddess was standing on the platform, and the taste in the hearts of the two of them could not be described in words.

At that moment, the thick cloud that shrouded Pierre's heart was suddenly pierced by a ray of sunlight, and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes...... My goddess, you are finally willing to accept me......"

Pierre rushed forward with his legs, he opened his arms to hug Fang Guan on the platform, and the stevedores around him couldn't hold back their excitement, and stretched out their hands to applaud and revel.

The reunion scene of lovers finally becoming dependents can definitely infect all nationalities, but I never thought that today's scene would be completely 180 degrees in the hands of Fang Guan.

Just when Pierre was about to hug Fang Guan, he saw the little flower umbrella in the hand of the oriental soprano flick it, and the tip of the umbrella suddenly hit Pierre's chest, and he almost lost his breath in pain.

"Stop... If you want to take advantage of this girl, it's a dream... Don't think that if I come to the platform to pick you up once, you think that Miss Ben likes you, you are wishful thinking, that is a dream, I just heard that you committed suicide, and I want to come and see your pitiful appearance...... Mr. Jonas, why don't you translate..."

Jonas behind Fang Guan almost choked his saliva to death, and even Xiao Lotian and Paul who were hiding in the warehouse were dumbfounded. I never thought that the goddess of the opera, who looks like water on the outside, is actually a little pepper, why didn't I find it before?

This scene is so funny, Fang Guan's umbrella is against Pierre's chest, he is so frightened that he doesn't dare to move, and Jonas next to him keeps wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, and his mouth has to keep translating. As for the stevedores watching the excitement from a distance, their outstretched hands stopped in mid-air awkwardly, their mouths wide open, but no one could speak.

Fang Guan really ate two catties of chili peppers, and his small mouth was as desperate as a machine gun, "Look at your sloppy body, I am really ashamed of you, and I still want to learn from others to commit suicide?

"Do you want to chase me? Okay, Miss Ben will give you this opportunity, but I have conditions, if you can't do it, you will die as soon as possible...... Don't you love to drink? quit me, your brain can't let alcohol burn stupidity, and you will have to die for my brother-in-law in the future, I don't want to ......be a fool."

"To learn Chinese, this is a must-have, otherwise I won't be able to understand your beaked bird's language...... As for your previous Huahua history, I will forget it all as soon as possible, if there is any more rumor, you will not want to see me, and then ...... Hmph, you can roll me as far as you can forever......"

Pierre was scolded for being stupid, he seemed to have never seen such a pungent side of Fang Guan, and he was at a loss for a while. But his heart was sweet, because he had already felt the warm side of Fang Guan from the thick spicy taste.

The tall Frenchman could not say anything but nod his head now. And Paul, who was hiding in the warehouse, sighed, "Prime Minister, this righteous sister you received is really ...... It's too strong, but thanks to her scolding, Pierre's eyes have a light of hope again......"

"This time, you've really picked up a treasure...... I'm really jealous, this is really a once-in-a-century intelligence talent..."

Xiao Letian curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Of course I know that he is a talent, and my survival is to gather global elites to create a peaceful ......and prosperous era in East Asia."

"Damn, why didn't I find out before, this Pierre is still a little handsome... It's a little worse than me, but if you look closely, it's a bit like Nicolas Cage?"

"What?" Paul was stunned, "who? Who are you talking about? What Cage ......

Xiao Lotian suddenly realized that he had already leaked his mouth, and quickly began to lie with a stern face, "Shh...... Quietly, this person I'm talking about is a good friend of mine from my time in the United States, and he's a very good person... Of course, it doesn't matter, let's talk about something else......"

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