The release of the trouble-breaking spirit is decided. Joseph returned to his laboratory, while Napoleon and Lucien got into a carriage back to Paris.

"Joseph is really ...... It's so shrewd. Napoleon said suddenly.

"That is, if we can let my sister-in-law go with Polina, then we won't have to worry about the aftermath. The key is still you, Napoleon. When you made that suggestion, it must have been because of your performance that it aroused his vigilance, and you are to blame, Napoleon! Lucien said indignantly.

"This proposal should have been made by you. You're a professional liar! ”

"Just because I'm a professional, I can't talk about it. Joseph is so cunning, and I'm a professional at doing that, so I'm not going to be able to see it! In a word...... Or Joseph is too cunning! ”

"Yes, in the final analysis, it's not that we are incompetent, it's really Joseph who is too cunning!" The brothers quickly reached a consensus on this issue.

As for convincing the troublemakers, it's very simple. Lucien had just mentioned the beginning, and Polina immediately said, "Okay, good, just boring." Well, am I going alone? ”

"I'll arrange for a few people to accompany you." Lucien said. Let the troublemakers go, and it's already a problem. If you let the troublemaker go alone, it will simply be.

"You prepare, I'll take you to a place tomorrow for a special training first, after all, it's going abroad, so let's be a little prepared." Lucien said.

"Special training? Okay, okay! Is there revolver training? I want to dual-wield ......"

"Shut up, I didn't let you go to Louisiana!" After saying this, Lucien paused slightly, and then said, "However, basic weapon training, don't talk about it, it's really ...... After all, London is far less safe than Paris. ”

"Oh, by the way, can I take someone with me?"

"Except for my sister-in-law, anyone can do it." Lucien replied.

So, a week later, the tall Polina, dressed in a men's hunting suit, with a heroic posture and a petite and graceful female companion in her hand, boarded a ship bound for England in the port of Calais, under the protection of seven or eight burly bodyguards. Behind them, there were a dozen or so luggage carriers and empty-handed servants.

As soon as Polina boarded the ship, Captain Denise greeted her.

"Welcome, Mr. Chris. Are you going to go to the room and have a look? Denise asked earnestly.

"If only you took my servant to see it. As for me, I'll just walk around this deck, don't bother me if it's okay. Polina replied in a deliberately muffled voice, but the voice was still a little delicate, as if the voice change period had not yet passed.

Captain Denise didn't know who this "Young Master Chris" was, but just looking at his style and his direct way of contracting the entire ship, Captain Denise knew that this "Young Master Chris" must be very rich in his family. And in France, which has gradually stabilized, having money means having status.

"Emma, I remember you telling me before, you always had a dream of standing at the front of a boat and spreading your arms as if you were flying, right? Now, there's a chance, well, let's go to the bow of the ship. ”

Then she turned her head again, and saw that her carriage had just been secured, and then lifted by a crane, and was being carried to the deck over there, so she frowned and said to the people next to her, "Anderson, let them hurry, I don't want to stay in the harbor until it gets dark and wait for them to grind." ”

Since "Young Master Chris" was not satisfied, the speed of loading all kinds of things on the ship was also significantly accelerated. Half an hour later, the boat left Calais.

"Master Chris" is not the first time to go to sea, but Emma, the female companion of "Master Chris", has obviously not been on a sea ship before. So "Master Chris" just took this opportunity to appear in front of his female companion, and finally dragged Emma to the bow of the boat.

"Emma, do you see that statue?" "Master Chris" pointed to the statue on the bow of the ship and encouraged, "Let's climb up ......"

Two days later, the ship arrived in London. "Master Chris" got off the ship, got into the luxurious four-wheeled carriage he had brought from France, and went directly to a small courtyard on the outskirts of London that Lucien had rented for her in advance.

"Master Chris" rested there for a day, and the next day he took his girlfriend and went around London, and by the way began to write for the literary edition of Scientific Pravda.

Scientific Pravda has a good reputation in other respects, but its literary section is an exception, because there are always some subservient and elegant people who publish all kinds of articles that they think are very good, but in fact they are excellent at the level of elementary school students.

But these guys tend to either have money or status, or both money and status. And everyone felt that no one knew how to create literature better than me, but the editors of "Science Pravda" could not afford to mess with these people, so they had to publish all these guys' articles, and the result was that the reputation of the literary and artistic edition of "Scientific Pravda" was even comparable to that of the literary and artistic edition of "The Sun".

But this has been the case, at least for now, limited to the French-language edition of Scientific Pravda, and at least not in the German and English editions, where most of the figures that have overwhelmed the editors of the newspaper are written in French.

But this kind of luck is over today. "Master Chris" spent a day in London, and then he threw the first article of "London Travels" to the editors of "Science Pravda", and then those editors began to translate it into English overnight, and then polished, revised and even recreated it, and then, after "Master Chris" left England, the travelogue was ready to start serialization in "Science Pravda".

To be honest, although the level of Polina's travelogue is still a little higher than that of elementary school students' excellent essays, it is not necessarily much higher. However, after the efforts of the editors, the level is not bad, especially the level of the English translation, which is actually much higher than the French version.

However, these things are not what "Master Chris" needs to consider. She's busy messing around right now.

The next day, "Master Chris" was on the streets of London, and he got into a verbal confrontation with the London police for preventing the police from using violence against beggars. (Because her bodyguard grabbed her, she didn't have a chance to experiment with the little trick she had just learned on that policeman)

On the third day, "Master Chris" went to a charitable hospital run by the Anglican Church and donated £500 to the hospital, but at the same time, he had an argument with the doctors of the hospital over a series of problems with medical technology and medical procedures. "Master Chris" also let his followers show them the correct operation process. But everyone from the director of the hospital to the nurses thought that there was something wrong with the French child's brain. Of course, his money was not tainted with such a problem.

In the days that followed, "Master Chris" traveled to several hospitals, donating money to those hospitals and spreading the word about their so-called proper procedures.

"Really, the Lancet has already promoted these techniques! Why are you British so uncivilized! The arrogant "Young Master Chris" actually said such rude words to the director of the "Mercy Hospital", the director of the British Medical Association.

James, of course, could not accept such humiliation, so he retorted: "Of course we have seen the article in The Lancet, but we think that there is no scientific basis for it. Moreover, the Lancet's superstition of a group of barbarians is really discrediting to scientific publications. ”

So "Master Chris" and Dr. James had a discussion about the criteria for judging truth, and finally the two finally agreed on one thing, that is, "That guy is a fool." ”

A week later, "Master Chris" finally left the UK. And she left England on the front foot, and her travelogue began to be serialized in Science Pravda.

In the English-language edition of Science Pravda, Polina used the pen name Chrissy that she had been using. And from the first article, I began to write about how I traveled to London disguised as a man. And in her first travelogue, she also expressed her sincere reverence for England's achievements in science and literature.

A travelogue written by a French woman, dressed as a man. Let's not talk about the content of the travelogue, but this matter can arouse the interest of many people. In the first travelogue, she highly praised the contribution of the British to the progress of human civilization. Naturally, this is all the more interesting for readers in the UK. After all, people like to listen to good words, and the media of a certain country in later generations even like to deliberately invite some foreigners to praise themselves in variety shows, so that they can dream back to the golden age.

What follows, however, is not very satisfying to some Britons. The first is a depiction of the huge gap between rich and poor in Britain. Miss Chrissy depicts in detail the extreme luxury of the rich in England and the astonishing poverty of the people at the bottom. And in a dramatic way, it depicts the two faces of the British police towards the rich and the poor. And faintly said that as a Frenchman, I am so proud.

This travelogue began to cause controversy, and some people said that Miss Chrissy was right, that the British system was really unfair, and that the people always suffered. But others said it was a vicious attack on England. Although there is a gap between the rich and the poor in England, France also has this problem. Moreover, the English people had more freedom than the French, they were free to get rich or free to go bankrupt.

"We are much freer than the French." These people say.

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