The fourth update

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency Garion had an accident in London, His Excellency Garion was taken away after the assassination attempt by the Revolutionary Party, and his whereabouts are now unknown, and we are now using all the resources at our disposal to actively search for his whereabouts, Your Majesty Napoleon, please rest assured that we will definitely find his whereabouts; There will never be any more risks in Galliange......"

Napoleon III tore up the telegram in a rage, his face darker than the previous massacre of Proudhon's revolutionaries, and his only thought now was to hope that the London waste would bring Gallian back safely.

"Proudhon's bastards, I will never forgive them. If you dare to assassinate Garion, I will make them pay for it with blood, wait for me! ”

Napoleon III suddenly erupted, slamming the table in front of him to the ground, and he looked angrily at the glare on the telegram, as if to show off his might at him. At this time, his hatred of the revolutionary party far exceeded that of the republicans who had a thief's heart but not a thief. The Republicans are at best a swarm of damned ants, while the revolutionaries are a swarm of termites that can hollow out the giant trees of the Empire.

After thinking for a moment, he began to prepare to send a telegram to London, in any case to find out the whereabouts of Galian, Napoleon III was going to see people and dead people, and if anything happened to him, none of the imperial reactionaries in London who had been expelled from the country could escape.

However, the day after Garion's disappearance, the Proudhonists active in London suddenly issued a statement claiming that they had united Bonaparte and the Orleans party to carry out a retaliation against Napoleon III. Although both the Count of Chambor and the Count of Paris soon declared that they were not involved in the conspiracy of the Revolutionary Party, the suspicious Napoleon III doubted their statements.

This was Bakunin's last resort, pulling the royalists and the Orleanists into the water together. Now that rumors of Gallion's mysterious disappearance have spread throughout London, Napoleon III will vent all his anger on the Proudhonists if he can't find any trace of Garion, at least he can make a big fuss about the problem and drag the two sworn enemies, the Count of Chambord and the Count of Paris, into the water.

"These bastards are really the opposite, and they dare to make such a provocative statement after assassinating my important minister! I want them to know what a tyrant is! ”

Napoleon III clenched his fists, and all that remained in his heart was guilt and self-reproach for Gallion, and his monstrous anger against the revolutionary party, who severely suppressed the arrogance of the Proudhonists, who in turn designed to frame Gallion.

"Your Majesty......"

Princess Mathilde did not know how to comfort her cousin, and at this time Gallián was like a desperate avenger in the eyes of Napoleon III, completely carried away by hatred.

"Looks like I need to revise the punishment of the Revolutionary Party."

"Any revolutionary party in France who colludes with Proudhon does not need to be expelled once convicted."

"Summarily executed."

To Bakunin's surprise, instead of backing down, Napoleon III set off a new wave of persecution to execute all those who were enemies of the Paris regime in retaliation for their assassination of Garion.

There has been another wave of persecution in France, and bullets have never been as hot as they are now. Bakunin overestimated the influence of the Proudhonists in Paris, and this time the emperor was ready to uproot them.

Paris and London are both scenes of rumour.

It may have never occurred to Garion that his disappearance alone would have led to a diplomatic storm in France and the United Kingdom.

At the same time, Garian was secretly escorted out of London and on his way to Berlin, blinded by a black cloth most of the way, and the other party was very cautious about letting Garian know where he was.

In fact, it was a last resort to take a risky plan, because in prison, German intelligence agents gave him an ultimatum, and if they did not agree, they could not guarantee that some accident would happen to Galian's dependents in Paris.

Faced with the shameless blackmail of the Prussians, he could only agree to go to Berlin. At this time, Garion's heart was uneasy, as a person who knew the overall strategic thinking and all the means of Prime Minister Bismarck, it was difficult to guarantee that the other party would not make any drastic moves.

"Lord Garion, your face is a little pale, did you not sleep well last night?"

"No one can sleep soundly in such a situation, especially if they don't know if they will live to see the sun tomorrow."

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man with a gentle attitude, who had been sitting upright with a straight spine. From the moment he got into the car, Garion had been speculating whether he was a military man or not.

He smiled mildly and teased, "But in the Central Prison, Lord Garion behaved like he was going to die. ”

"Honorable sacrifice and death are two different things."

Garion was casually perfunctory, but in his heart he was amazed, the other party even detected his own actions in the Central Prison, and it seemed that they had long been ready to invite them to Berlin for a chat by special means.

"It's not a death offer."

In order to dispel Gary's doubts, the middle-aged man explained, "Your Excellency Bismarck just wants to talk to you, and has no intention of harming you. ”

The whole carriage was closed, and Garion had no idea where he was, and when he heard his answer, he said disdainfully, "Maybe after the conversation, Your Excellency Bismarck will have this thought." ”

"I have written down all his strategic aims and means in black and white, and printed them in newspapers for the citizens of Paris. For any of them, after seeing their carefully orchestrated plan being revealed with great fanfare, they have no other idea than to kill that bastard. Besides, if you don't want to do it, why don't you let me know where I am? ”

The middle-aged man was a little helpless, and Garion was strongly hostile to them throughout. Although he sent a friendly signal, the other party just felt that he was fooling him.

"No, no, no, you're mistaken."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and corrected, "Prime Minister Bismarck not only resents you, but also likes you very much. That's why I thought of inviting you to come over in such a ridiculous way. ”

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