Tangled generally describes a person's complex situation or chaotic state of inner thoughts, and it is difficult for people in this mental state to make decisions, just like Pierre now.

In the face of the interests of the motherland, he should send the results of his analysis as soon as possible, and Xiao Letian is very likely to try to use the sewer system to escape.

But Pierre was also wondering whether it was right for his native France to do such a thing. Is it international law for France, the prime minister of the Ryukyu Kingdom or a leading figure in Western Chinese studies, to place him under house arrest in Besançon?

In addition, the intelligence of France's invasion of China six years ago was still lingering in front of his eyes, which made Pierre, who has a strict sense of morality, very sad.

Yes, Pierre was indeed a Frenchman with a strict sense of morality, although this may sound ridiculous, but a Frenchman can be associated with morality? This question is not difficult to explain, lust does not mean that he is a bad person, and being lustful does not necessarily mean that he is a good person.

The most obvious example is the Qing Dynasty leader Weng Tongyi, Ye Shi records that this university scholar has to record it in a notebook every time he rolls a sheet with his daughter-in-law, and he is also very self-disciplined in life, but looking at what he did in history, it has been proved that lust and lust have no direct connection with character and morality.

Just outside Pierre's confined dark room, Sharif and many of the top intelligence chiefs anxiously awaited the final analysis. When His Majesty was furious, the men had to bow their proud heads and beg Pierre for help.

However, they neglected the influence of Fang Guan on Pierre, and the slap coupled with righteous words and accusations made Pierre fall into a deep entanglement.

On the one hand, he is loyal to his motherland, on the other hand, he is a self-moral condemnation of the burning of the summer palace, and on the other hand, he is deeply infatuated with Fang Guan.

Maybe at the beginning, Pierre just had an episode of amorous illness and had the idea of chasing after him, but after Fang Guan's harsh scolding, Pierre found that he had fallen in love with this Chinese girl.

"To report? or not to report...... To report, or not to report...... Damn, give me another bottle of wine......" Pierre yelled at the outside, causing the cigar in Sharif's hand to fall to the ground.

"Oh, Pierre, are you in the picture? Is there any clue? The Majesty of Paris is already furious, please hurry up for the sake of your long-time friend...... "Sharif said nervously.

Pierre didn't answer him immediately, just snatched the bottle and took a big sip, then burped.

"Give me a little more time, after all, I've been away from the intelligence system for too long, I have to digest this dusty information little by little, please give me a little more time......"

Listening to Pierre's answer, the intelligence officers in the corridor outside sighed one by one and lit a few more Cuban cigars.

Pierre's entanglement gave Xiao Lotian a chance to escape, and in the underground sewer near the villa, Noheita and Hyotaro had already begun to do it, and the sappers were like hot wheels, and large chunks of dirt fell down with a clatter.

These soldiers of the Foreign Legion must not only compete for every minute and every second, but also keep absolute silence, and all the stones in the soil need to be dug out with their fingers, for fear that the shovel will make a strange sound when it hits the stones.

Steel drills, shovels, crane-beak hammers...... All kinds of civil engineering tools were used in turn, and many soldiers had worn out their index fingers, and blood was dripping down.

Hyotaro lowered his voice and encouraged everyone to "Hurry up...... I'm only going to give you twenty minutes, and if you can't dig through it in twenty minutes, we'll have to use explosives...... That would be a ...... of needless sacrifice"

"Brothers, don't forget who gave us a full meal, who gave us a high military salary instead of being a thief......?

"Remember what we used to be? We were a bunch of lowly pirates. And what are we now? We are proud soldiers of the New Army, we are the first warriors of the Foreign Legion...... Our status is envied even by the samurai of the Shimazu family, and this kind of honor can only be given by Lord Xiao......"

These Japanese soldiers could not forget the envious eyes of all the Japanese in the Ryukyus, and they could not forget the shocked expressions of the regular samurai from the main island of Japan.

Facts have proved that people need a spirit, otherwise what is the difference between them and the walking dead? Under the encouragement of Hyotaro, all the Japanese new troops went crazy, and their palms were cut and blood flowed, and they absolutely refused to give way.

This is an oblique passage, after careful trigonometric calculation, the exit of the passage should be in the back kitchen of the villa, as for whether there will be French police guarding the kitchen now, it is a gamble of luck.

In the villa where Xiao Lotian temporarily lives, the chubby French chef is boiling a pot of thick soup, and the Prime Minister of the East will come back in a while, she knows that this kind of diplomatic banquet is not full, and she will come back with a pot of red wine and beef soup, and then a piece of crispy bread, which will relieve hangover and nourish the stomach.

The cook hummed a little song and kept stirring the thick soup, but she gradually discovered a trace of weirdness, how did she feel that there was an inexplicable vibration underground?

"Oh, what's going on? ...... earthquake," the fat cook even crouched on the ground and listened carefully, but the noise disappeared strangely. Just as he was hesitating to report to the guards, suddenly a noisy voice came from outside, "Your Excellency Prime Minister is back, ready for supper and bath water......

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the hall, and then the French butler pushed open the kitchen door, "Hurry up, the Prime Minister is going to have a supper after taking a shower, is the thick soup ready?"

"Come on, don't worry......" When the housekeeper left the kitchen, the cook hurriedly sprinkled spices into the soup. But at this moment, the strange vibration under his feet reappeared.

"God, what the hell is going on? What's going on......" Before she could call someone, suddenly there was a loud bang and the stone slab on the floor leaked down at once, which happened to be where the fat cook was.

"Ah......" Before the cook who fell into the pit finished shouting, a big hand had covered her mouth, and her strong arm dragged the cook directly into the ground.

"Oh God...... Oh my God, what kind of man is this, is this a strong man? What is he going to do, is he going to take me captive and then violate me? Oh, I'm so excited that there is such a way of pursuing a woman in the world......

The fat chef is a who lacks love, and she smells the sweat on the man's body like sniffing **, which makes him dizzy.

After a burst of chattering French, she hugged Hyotaro's arm and kissed her desperately.

"Oops...... Where did this crazy woman come from, let go, you hurry up and let me go......" Just as Hyotaro was entangled with the fat woman, the kitchen door above his head was pushed open again.

"Well, Sally, were you just yelling? something's wrong...... The butler pushed the door open and saw a large hole in the ground, and a strange man with a dirt face was looking at him with a gun.

"Shut up...... Otherwise, I'll shoot......" The butler didn't dare to say a word when he heard this unfluent English, and immediately raised his hand above his head.

"Don't kill me, I'm just a poor French butler, I will definitely cooperate with you, I will never speak......"

Standing in front of the butler was Noheita, who began to interrogate the butler in stumbling English and German, "Where is the Prime Minister of the East? How many French guards are there in the villa, and how many ...... are there outside the door?"

When Noheita got the information he wanted, the kitchen was already full of soldiers.

"Tie up this butler and shut his mouth...... Now is the best chance, the French defenses are concentrated outside the house, they would never have imagined that we would attack from the ground and immediately meet the adults......"

As he was talking, Xiao Letian's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "No need to answer, I'm ready, let's go......"

Xiao Letian and his party have long been prepared, and now there is a stone sculpture of David's head on the table in the study on the second floor, using bright candlelight through the curtain, creating the illusion that Xiao Letian is still reading, not trying to deceive the enemy overnight, as long as they can deceive for ten more minutes, it is enough for them to escape.

Without further ado, no one had a second word, starting with the tiger girl and their women, and the group began to drill into the ground, and every qiē was unusually smooth.

"Someone...... Someone... I know the plans of these Chinese, they want to escape, they want to escape through the guò sewer system......" Xiao Letian's good luck today finally ran out, and the tangled Pierre finally spoke.

Sharif and the others slammed open the door and poured into the room, shouting loudly, "Say it again, what the hell have you speculated......"

"Every qiē is a suspicious strategy, the movement of the Prussian army on the northern border is a suspicious strategy, the German intelligence agencies are also suspicious tactics to attack from all sides, and even Xiao Letian's participation in various banquets is a suspicious strategy......"

"Have you forgotten that in the city council, Xiao Lotian once focused on the newly built sewer in Besançon, and in my judgment he has a 90% chance of escaping with the sewer, which is the weakest relief ...... our defense right now."

Before Pierre could finish speaking, the group of intelligence officers rushed out like crazy, and soon the streets were filled with the sound of police whistles, and countless secret policemen poured in from all directions, smashing doors and windows into the villa.

The drunken Pierre picked up the stool, smashed open the sealed window in front of him, and looked at the chaotic scene of the villa opposite, feeling extremely bitter.

"Beautiful Chinese girl, my love, I can only buy you this half an hour, I am a Frenchman after all, I can't betray my motherland......"

Just as Pierre was peeing in the wind, Sharif rushed back and grabbed his arm and dragged him out, "Hurry up, we need your mind, you are simply a ghost, why are you so smart, you can analyze everything as you are, you must follow us to pursue, we can't lack your analysis ......"

At this moment, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly came from inside the villa, and it seemed that the secret police had exchanged fire with the new army.

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