For the past two days, Vasalai stayed in that room, asking the servant to buy him a newspaper and read the information every day.

After he ran out of the hospital, the newspapers did not publish anything about it, and even the government did not make a public statement.

But his servants noticed that Vienna had been in some confusion lately, and that there had been some more gendarmerie guards, who might be trying to get him back.

But how could he go back, no one wants to be imprisoned, especially since he is still a person with considerable power, and being imprisoned is simply too wretched.

The Austro-Hungarian government is not a good bird either, and who knows what exactly they are planning, and Vasalai basically has no trust in it anyway.

So he has been waiting in the house, and no one outside has interfered with him, and the sound insulation and concealment of the room are quite good, so there is basically no need to worry.

Even if some stunned young people come to the door, when they see that the gatekeeper is an old German Junker, they will definitely leave in a huff.

It was not until June 10 that he finally received news from the outside world—that Kuster had sent him nearly twenty men, all of them native Austrians, and all of them well trained.

"Sir, we were ordered to infiltrate Austria-Hungary, to observe political intelligence in detail, and then report back to the Caucasus, and you are our leader."

One man stood up and said that he looked like a leader.

"Then you can only do it yourself, I can't show up, and I can't participate in all the outings."

"We can understand it, but you seem to have misunderstood something. A leader is a leader, a soldier is a soldier, and a leader is to let the soldier do the work, how can you let yourself go out of the horse? He turned to the people around him and said, "Yes! Friends. ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

...

Vasa came to hear a person with a lower status than himself, but he could explain what everyone should do, and his face was a little ashamed, but he didn't care, covered his mouth and coughed a few times to relieve the embarrassment, and continued to ask them:

"Then what are you looking for me, I'm a disabled person, and I can only learn about foreign affairs through this ridiculous newspaper!"

Vasalai angrily rubbed the paper in his hand, but did not make a crisp sound, it turned out that the newspaper had long been filled with sweat and wrinkles, like a wet rag, very soft and easy to pinch.

"Rest assured, we'll hand over all the information we have to you, and then what you see will be true.

And you just sit in a chair and receive first-hand information, and then with your approval, we will transfer the information elsewhere. ”

Hearing him explain this, Vasa was a little relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and then showed a serious expression, as if returning to the previous state of leading the troops to fight:

"That's good! Let's prepare in advance.

After my observations in the past few days, Vienna should have closed off the flow of political information from the outside world, and it is impossible for us to directly transmit information. ”

"Hmm." Vasarai's words were recognized by many people, and everyone was surprised and happy about his recovery, but no one could notice that there was a secret record of Vasalai's words and deeds.

"So, we need to develop an offline that connects us to the outside world. The place is required to be a transportation hub, coastal, and not very good in terms of security. But so many conditions are too difficult to find, do you have any suggestions? ”

Most of the people were stumped by Vasa's question, but soon a man came out of the crowd:

"I think the port of Tigliaste is very good, it almost fits those conditions."

"Although it basically meets the first two conditions." The German guard from Vasa suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes and asked in a stern manner:

"But... As one of the most important ports in Austria-Hungary, according to common sense, the security should not be bad, right? ”

"Hahaha! Old man, you can't be blamed for this, it's not that you don't understand common sense, it's that you don't understand Austria! ”

The leader clapped his hands and laughed, and then the rest of the people reacted and laughed too.

Vasalai pressed his forehead, pondered for a while, seemed to understand the truth, and grinned, and soon gagged with his hand, but the smile on his face was faintly visible. Only one ignorant German was left in a daze.

"Originally, the government was powerless, and now it is even more enemies everywhere, how can Austria-Hungary have the energy to deal with this!"

The German's eyes were still blank, but he remained respectful, bowed and walked out of the house.

"Alright, let's talk about something else!" When Vasa came to see that the people were gone, he put down his hand happily, and then waved it again:

"I don't know how intelligence works, so I'll be in charge of setting up the downline. This is the end of the discussion about the transmission of intelligence, let's talk about the key ones.

How do we infiltrate it? Just the twenty or so of us, what kind of power can be formed? ”

"We don't have to go to the government, we can do some small things to practice our hands first."

When Vasalai heard this, he suddenly realized, he adjusted his sitting position, and then stretched out a finger, stared at his left eye, and raised Erlang's leg, which amused many people.

Then he opened his mouth a little, and whispered like a ghost:

"Well, my suggestion is to go to Slovenia and ask how Akinson died, it shouldn't be too difficult."

"Look at you like that, I thought you were going to have some problems! So it's that simple! It's easy to do, and we'll be able to investigate it in less than four days. ”

The leader's eyes were one big and one small, and he said in a mocking tone:

"By the way, as the son of the god of war and one of the heads of the intelligence department, can you help us reimburse the travel expenses?"

There was a lot of laughter inside the house, and even if the room was soundproofed, it could be heard a little outside.

The German, who was standing guard outside, suddenly opened the door, stuck his head out and coughed twice.

The group was quiet again, but most of them were stealing their fun.

It took them a moment before they stopped, staring directly at Vasa, expecting his reaction.

He smiled helplessly, nodded at them, and said:

"Okay, I'll reimburse you, but if you succeed, if you get beaten, you'd better not come to me."

"Hahaha! Rest assured, we will live up to your expectations. ”

After receiving the affirmation of Vasa's arrival, the leader opened the door, said hello to the German caretaker outside the room, and walked out.

The rest of the people also got up from their seats and walked outside together, talking and laughing.

When everyone had walked out, the German caretaker saluted Vasalai and closed the door.