The first update, a few days ago, I stayed up late to write a manuscript, I was too old and tired, but I fell ill yesterday and only wrote one chapter, so I apologize to everyone. Today, as usual, three chapters are updated.

The police began to rummage through Garian's room, trying to find evidence of the other party's rebellion. However, he was the only one in Garion's house, and the so-called cover-up charges were impossible to talk about, and no evidence could be found by turning his house upside down.

Garion still had a flat look, and sat on the couch chatting with Director Espinas without hurrying, and after searching for a quarter of an hour, they reported an unacceptable fact, they only found a revolver, a double-barreled shotgun, and two boxes of unopened bullets. There is indeed no sign of harboring criminals in Galian's house, and there is not even a trace of a second person living here.

However, Sir Fred, who was standing aside, could not bear it any longer, and pointed to the guns on the table, and said, "Your Excellency, why do you buy so many guns and hide them at home?" Aren't you ready to have a plan? ”

In a Nicolas Cage-esque tone, Garian said, "Personally, I prefer to shoot guns. ”

"The law of the Second French Empire states that citizens have the freedom to own firearms, and every gun I own complies with the law, why do I go out to kill people with a gun now?"

Sir Fred was speechless, and he took the lead and walked up to Garion, and said angrily, "Say, where did you hide the prisoner?" See, I saw you get into the carriage with the criminals in the cemetery, and there will be absolutely no mistake! ”

Garion smiled and shook his head, then he spun around and picked up Sir Fred's collar. Sir Fred, who had a head difference in height, was captured by Garion.

Garian took the pistol on the table, then deactivated the impact safety and put the gun in a loaded state.

Director Espinas, who was originally sitting on the sofa, also stood up instantly, patted Garion on the shoulder, and shook his head at him.

"Calm down, Lord Garion, you don't have to do this. Sir Fred is a duly knighted nobleman, you know what I mean? And you ...... gun"

I wanted to say that there were no bullets in his pistol, but the other party interrupted him bluntly.

"Director Espinas, did your subordinates check if there were any bullets in my revolver when they searched for it?"

Director Espinas's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the police officer beside him, who only shook his head with a pale face.

Looking at the loaded revolver in Garion's hand, he was very afraid that Garion would shoot him through the head with one shot. The surrounding police officers also subconsciously touched their waists.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room drew swords and bows.

Garian smiled slightly, looked at the knight in front of him with a dead man's eyes, and said calmly, "Of course I know that Sir Fred is regular, an elegant and decent nobleman, but you must also forget that Paris is not your own decision, if you want to do something, it is best to find out whether you have the determination to break the net." ”

Garian slowly raised his hand, and instead of aiming his pistol at Sir Fred's head, he raised it high above his head and pointed it at the ceiling.

"I don't, do you?"

Sir Fred wanted to taunt him fiercely, but looking at Galian, his calm and resolute eyes, he suddenly realized that the other party might not be joking. Look at the cold revolver again, and a wave of fear spreads through the body. He took a deep breath, trying to desperately hold back the tension in his heart, and bluffed, "But don't forget, there are police everywhere here, and you will never be able to escape if you dare to do it." ”

Garion sneered and shook his head, asking rhetorically, "So what?" ”

"I was convicted and sent to the Central Prison for the Revolutionary Party, and I have seen too many atrocities. I know a truth very well, to be a man, you must keep your promise, and if you say that if you kill your whole family, you will definitely kill your whole family. ”

"You're going to kill me?"

Sir Fred's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "You're trying to kill me?" ”

Although the aristocrats of Paris make trouble or kill people with knives, they will never do it themselves, and Gallian actually threatened himself in front of the chief of the Paris police, obviously not playing according to the normal routine.

Sir Fred's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he was about to forcibly take the pistol, but he saw Garion let go of his grip on the collar, put the gun back on the table, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and calmly looked at the man in front of him.

"Calm down, Lord Garion, you don't need to draw a gun for a trivial matter."

Director Espinas watched the scene with some confusion. He tried to convince him, and said eagerly, "This is a misunderstanding, and Sir Fred has lied." Since there is no harboring, there is no need to draw a gun against each other. ”

Garian lowered his gun, loosened the collar, and said, "But this pistol was originally without bullets." I didn't put my gun on your head either, so Sir Fred, I didn't threaten you to do anything. ”

Although on the surface Garian did not make a move, the purpose of the threat had been achieved.

Director Espinas also stepped in to alleviate the embarrassment of the scene, and he apologized to Garion.

"I'm sorry, Lord Garion......"

Garian turned his head and glanced at Director Espinas, revealing Sir Fred's true purpose.

"There's no misunderstanding, Director Espinas, this is a bureau coming at me, you were just being used to borrow a knife to kill someone, and now I can finally see who is stabbing me behind it. Do it yourself, Sir Fred. ”

"Oh, by the way, have you ever heard of Shakespeare? Being jealous of others makes you ugly, and framing is the most despicable act of human beings. There's no next time, so I'll do it for myself. ”

Director Espinas gave Fred an annoyed look and ordered the team to go back.

Garian opened the door and asked Director Espinas and Sir Fred to leave his home.

After walking out the door, Sir Fred still looked angry, and he said angrily, "This liar must be hiding somewhere else, Chief Espinas, you should lock this place and search it thoroughly!" ”

However, what Director Espinas said next made him stand still. "This is the end of the matter, Sir Fred," he said, holding back the anger in his belly. I don't want you to make any more trouble next time. You'd better remember one thing for me, please come back next time when the evidence is conclusive, please come back to inform me of the arrest, thank you for your cooperation. I know you're a knight of the royal family, but don't forget, we're not your tools to fight against the odds. ”

"But ......"

"But what, if there is a next time you are held to the head by him at gunpoint, I will pretend to turn a blind eye! Wait until you're dead! ”

The whole person stood in place like a frozen photograph, and Sir Fred could not say a word.

Sir Fred suddenly realized that he had done something stupid, and that there was no next chance.

"Let's go."

After speaking, Director Espinas waved his hand, ready to lead the team back, and muttered in his heart as he walked, "Strange, did Shakespeare say this?" ”

When everyone had left the house, Gary sat on the couch with palpitations, the tension that had been suppressed in his heart before finally turned into an uncontrollable trembling.

He glanced at the cold shotgun again, he had already had murderous intent in his heart just now, fortunately Sir Fred did not have any tangible evidence, if there were, he would have grabbed the other party as a hostage shield just now, and then used the revolver to kill the other four policemen, and then fled overseas.

He realized the gravity of the matter.

Although the crisis was temporarily resolved, it was also felt that Paris had become dangerous at this time. He didn't know how many other people had noticed Garion in the graveyard like Sir Fred, but like an uncertain factor, it became the bomb that detonated the next round of turmoil.

Someone has already discovered his secret, but there is no conclusive evidence now, and if these people seize the handle of Garion next, the only thing that awaits them is the end of exile.

Rather than sit back and wait, it is better to take the initiative, which is what Garian has always done. Since Sir Fred was racking his brains to expel himself, he was going to make a fake show.

"Really, it looks like it's going to be another long trip, and I said I'm going to write a new draft, but forget it, I'll be back when the wind calms down anyway."

He was going to go to Zola and leave after everything was in order, but there was one thing he might have missed his appointment. I didn't expect that I would run faster than Gan Bida.

The stakes were so high that he had to make a decision at once, and after making other arrangements, he went to Zola and explained to the locality his intention to leave Paris for the time being.

Zola didn't expect Garion to come to the door suddenly, and he didn't expect that the first thing he did when he came to the door was to say goodbye to him.

"You want to leave Paris for a while?"

Zola froze in place and asked, "But it's just getting better, and you're leaving Paris?" ”

"Well, it's to leave Paris for the time being, and I'll come back when this republican turmoil subsides, and I choose the first option with dignity to find an excuse to travel and be expelled by the government."

"Damn the government of Paris!"

Zola waved his fist in hatred and said, "Can we just watch as those who fight for freedom are expelled one by one?" ”

"The future is bright, the road is tortuous, don't complain, it's not like I can't come back."

Garian took out a letter from his lined pocket, handed it to Zola, and said with relief, "This is a letter to Princess Mathilde, she will understand and understand, my farewell." Oh yes, this is a letter to Mendeleev, and it contains the secret he wants to pursue. Finally, I asked Zola to help me take care of the Zion monastery temporarily, and by the way, Mr. Goethe is a good seedling. Please also tell us a little bit more about Marcel and Monsieur Goncourt. ”

"And where are you going?"

Zola asked eagerly, "Tell me, Gallian, how long will it be before you will be back?" ”

Garion looked hesitant, he couldn't tell the secret of his involvement in the republican conspiracy, so he said casually, "I'll naturally come back when the rumors subside, as for where to go......"

Garion had already figured out who he would be next.

"I'm going to ......"

"Talk to Mr. Marx."