Chapter 167: You Kid Doesn't Owe Smoke Too

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Inside the Jinhuafu Musket Factory, on the second floor of a wooden building, François stared into the distance, kicking, footsteps sounded, he turned to look, Sebastian appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Sebastian,"

"François,"

The two called each other by name, and then François asked Sebastian to sit down, and Sebastian took a sip of tea, "François, what's going on, I'm busy these days." ”

François asked puzzledly: "Sebastian, this is not you, do you want to do a lifetime of work for these barbarians?" ”

Sebastian looked at him puzzled, "François, you arrived here before me, do you have a grudge against our lord?" Don't you usually look very loyal to him? ”

François shook his head, "Sebastian, we are Europeans, I don't want to stay here for the rest of my life, our home is in Europe, we can't stay here for the rest of our lives, we make guns and cannons here for the rest of our lives, we have made enough money, and when he thinks we are credible, we can go back, don't you think these Ming people are very heartless?" ”

Sebastian was stunned, "No heart? ”

François leaned over and whispered in his ear: "As soon as they settle down, the blood in them quickly dissipates, and they are content to enjoy themselves, and I have watched them for so long and finally discovered their weakness." ”

Sebastian remained silent and squinted at him, "Oh! ”

François continued: "They are not a people who are naturally willing to fight, and according to the Qing Dynasty people I have contacted, the barbaric aura in them, the indomitable fighting temperament, is very similar to the Germans, the Slavs, although they are not as developed as us now, but they are always a threat to our Europe, everyone is afraid of them, they also live up to expectations, they have caused us a lot of trouble, do you want a weak nation, a bloody fighting nation, that can finally win?" ”

"You're saying our lords will eventually perish?" Sebastian said with some concern.

"Yes, he has an emperor above his head, although he is an emperor who has lost most of his territory, but he is still an emperor, and our lord is not a nobleman, nor is he accepted by those nobles, you think, this world is always ruled by nobles, even if our lord can eventually become a nobleman, but the path he has to take is when Nanming can recover the territory, if the Tatars win in the end, our lord will lose everything, and we will also perish with him."

Sebastian pondered for a moment and nodded silently.

Seeing that Sebastian was moved, François sat back in his seat and continued to whisper: "So we don't have to work so hard, just make do with it, just make him happy, you just see what I did, he is not very satisfied?" ”

Without waiting for Sebastian to express his opinion, François said: "Governor Schroeder has brought me a message, asking me to return to the trench gate mirror and make arquebuses for him, I don't know how he found out that I am here, although I am a prisoner, but before, Zhang Qiang, our lord, had already perfunctory him on the pretext that we were killed, I decided to cooperate with them, escape, and return to the trench gate mirror." Do you have any questions? Do you want to come with me? ”

Sebastian heard this, "You mean they can get us out?" ”

François said: "Yes, the two of us used the excuse of reporting to the governor, and then left together, I bought off one of my students here, and he will inform the people who are connected with us, let them ambush them on the way, and then eliminate the Nanming officers and soldiers who escorted us, and some of the nobles who were bought to ambush here are willing to help us escape." ”

Sebasti jumped and hesitated, and finally he gritted his teeth, "Okay, in two days, we will apply to the garrison commander here to report to the Governor, and then you prepare, let's escape halfway." ”

This is half a month, and on this day, Zhang Qiang is handling official business in the Governor's Palace.

Sebastian walked into his office, followed by Zhu Dayou, Zhu Dayou gave him a look, Zhang Qiang's heart tightened, what is the matter, look at what Zhu Dayou means, something big must happen.

Zhang Qiang walked out from behind the public case, came to the front of the Eight Immortals table, sat down, and then looked at Sebastian who was standing, Zhu Dayou walked over, and said a few words in Zhang Qiang's ear, Zhang Qiang's face changed.

Gritting his teeth, "Portuguese, Governor Schroeder, François." ”

He looked up at Sebastian and asked angrily, "Is this true?" ”

Sebastian fell to his knees, "Your Excellency the Governor, my lord, it is like this, it has been half a month, and I have always responded to him with no way out, I can't make up my mind, Lord Governor, my lordship, forgive your subjects for their infidelity." ”

Zhang Qiang stood up, walked around Sebastian with his hands behind his back, looked at his cheeks and back, and thought to himself, it seems that he has not enough control over him, and his loyalty is not enough.

It's been half a month, he hesitated for half a month, if his loyalty was higher, maybe he would report himself that day, but it had been half a month since he reported himself.

If the Portuguese had been ready, or if they had made up their minds, maybe François would have fled long ago, maybe they would have kidnapped Sebastian and run away together, maybe they would have caused great harm to their own industrial development.

It just so happened that he sold another 1,000 arquebuses to the system, and he had a little mental power, so he would use it on François first, as for Sebastian, at least he would not take the initiative to run away now, and he could still report it, indicating that his control over him was still okay, at least it caused coercion.

"Get up, I'm glad you can come and tell me about it, increase your salary by ten percent, plus twenty taels of silver, go back and start contacting François, do as you say, and you won't have to worry about the rest." Zhang Qiang said coldly.

"Yes, Lord Governor." Sebastian wiped the sweat from his forehead and exited the room.

"Zhu Dayou, prepare for it, you will catch them all tomorrow, your intelligence work is not good enough, you have not done a good job in monitoring them, and when the task is completed tomorrow, you will receive ten military sticks yourself, and then deduct half a year's salary, go ahead." After Zhang Qiang finished speaking, he picked up the teapot on the table, put the teapot on the spout, and poured a breath of tea into his mouth.

"It's an adult, the villain deserves death, the villain will do it, and he will definitely make up for it." Zhu Dayou was also apprehensive, sweating.

And Zhang Qiang thought viciously, "François, because I am so good to you, it turns out that you are hiding so deeply, I have been completely influenced by me, since you are not good and bad, then I have to use the systematic mind control method on you." ”