In Marcel. Yaruger's deferential gaze, Jérôme. Bonaparte looked at Marcel with a smile. Yaruger, who pulled his right hand down to the side of the couch and asked in a relaxed tone about the formation of the National Intelligence Service.

"Your Majesty's blessing! The general framework has been put in place, and many of the members of the department are drawn from the police department, and some of them are not as good as me! ”

Marcel. Yaruger modestly addressed Jérôme. Bonaparte reported that due to the "anti-gang and anti-evil" operation in Paris some time ago, a large number of deeply corrupt policemen were exiled by the judiciary in the name of justice. Yaruger found a group of good seedlings suitable to serve as "railway policemen".

After the government in Paris was stabilized, those police officers who were temporarily transferred from other provinces were replaced by newly selected police officers in Paris. Yaruger recruited some of the out-of-town police officers who were about to leave Paris, making them members of the National Intelligence Service.

Many police officers in the field chose to join the team without saying a word, as soon as they heard that they were specifically serving the president.

Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded with satisfaction and said, "I believe in your ability, the National Intelligence Service can appropriately absorb some people from the police department as the backbone of the department!" However, you also need to cultivate some of your own talents! ”

And then Jérôme. Bonaparte solemnly admonished: "Please remember that your duties are different from those of ordinary police departments, you must not only play the role of internal surveillance, so that some of the rats hiding in the shadows have nothing to hide, but also pray externally for the role of spying on the enemy, whether it is hot temptation or bribery, in short, your goal is to penetrate into the hostile country to rebel, understand the attitude of each country towards us, facilitate the further formulation of the government's policy, and at the same time carry out assassination operations against some people in extreme cases...... In short, your task is very difficult, and you must not take it lightly! ”

Jérôme. Bonaparte's barrage of demands made Marcel. Yaruger's expression became even more solemn, and he vaguely felt that this task was not easy.

"Paris is currently in a power vacuum, where the old gangs have been uprooted and the new ones are growing. I hope you take advantage of the opportunity to take Paris firmly in our hands! "Jérôme. Bonaparte vs Marcel. Yaruger said again.

Any organization that moves towards specialization has to go through a period of ignorant groping. Bonaparte did not want this phase to last too long so he was responsible for Marcel. Yaruger perfects the National Intelligence Service.

"Yes!" Marcel. Yaruger's expression became more deferential.

Jérôme. Bonaparte dotted Marcel. Yaruger couldn't help but regret why he hadn't thought of this method earlier, and it was much faster to secretly raise a gang to serve him than if they were to do it themselves, especially these gangsters living in Paris.

"I know it's difficult to build a well-established intelligence organization!" Jérôme. Bonaparte got up and came to Marcel. In front of Yaruger, Marcel. Yaruger also showed a flattered expression and got up. Bonaparte patted Marcel. Yaruger's shoulder said in a kind tone: "However, the sooner it was built, we will be more sure!" I will not forget everyone who contributed to France! ”

"I will definitely do my best to build a perfect team!" Marcel. With an excited look on his face, Yaruger looked at Jérôme. Bonaparte assured.

"I believe in you!" Jérôme. Bonaparte replied.

In Jérôme. Bonaparte's thousand jingles are instructed to go under Marcel. Yaruger left the Elysée Palace.

Marcel sitting in a carriage. Yaruger retracted his smile, his brow furrowed into a solemn expression, remembering in his mind what the president had said at the Elysée Palace.

"Stop!" Marcel in the carriage. Yaruger suddenly shouted at the coachman outside the carriage.

The coachman quickly tightened the reins, and the two tall brown and yellow horses in charge of pulling raised their front hooves in pain from the coachman's rapid tightening of their necks, and let out a violent neighing from their mouths.

With the neighing of the horses, the coachman leaned his head closer to the carriage and whispered about the situation in the carriage: "Director, what's the matter?" ”

Marcel. Yalugra opened the curtains, and the fiery red sun was gradually setting in the west, and it was waving its last light and heat to the world.

The carriage under the setting sun pulled out a long black shadow, and the black shadow was engraved on the small western-style building on the side, as if the entire small mansion was shrouded in black shadows.

The blinding gaze made Marcel. Yaruger couldn't help but cover his eyes, and after muttering "It's early," he ordered the coachman to send him back to the National Intelligence Election.

As the sun sets, the time gradually comes to 8 o'clock in the evening.

It was the end of January 1850, and the night weather in Paris was still a little cool, and a team of five people wrapped in black coats walked through the streets of Montmar under the cold wind.

The homeless man walking through the streets of Montmartre shivered and hid at the sight of the team, muttering "Don't kill me".

Jérôme. Bonaparte's anti-crime campaign did remove a pest from Paris, but he also made an indelible impression of these homeless people.

Some of the homeless were executed as gangsters, and most of the homeless were forced to undergo a "spiritual" education by the army.

So much so that after seeing this outfit, the homeless man will subconsciously think that it is not the army that is coming in.

The team ignored the homeless and quickly disappeared into the night.

"God forbid!" The homeless man rejoices that he has escaped.

Just as he was about to leave, a shiny thing shot into the homeless man's eye.

Seeing this, the homeless man cautiously went to investigate, and in the mysterious place of stay he found something shiny silver.

"God forbid!" The homeless man quickly squatted down and picked it up, and a silver coin appeared in the homeless man's hand, and the homeless man kissed the portrait of Napoleon on the silver coin, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh! Emperor bless! ”

With that, he put the silver coin in his pocket and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

This silver coin can support him for a long time.

……

"Renault, you're doing superfluous things again! You can't help but feel your cheap sympathy! One of the mysterious team said to the man who was following him.

The member, known as Renault, did not respond.

Just as he was about to continue taunting the member named Renault, the leader of the team said softly and sternly, "Quiet! ”

The team fell silent again, and the leader's voice sounded again: "Only this once, not for example!" ”

"Yes!!"

The team soon came to a dark mansion, the door of the mansion was closed, there was no light in the room, and the owner seemed to be resting.

"Up!" The leader said to the members behind him.

The members behind him sprang into action, he took out a wire and stuck it in the keyhole, and after two rounds of tinkering, he only heard the sound of the door clicking.

The door opened, and the team looked at the mansion to find its owner.

After some investigation, they finally came to the room on the second floor of the mansion.

"Here!"

The team quietly opened the door, entered the room, and lit kerosene lamps.

The blinding light made the owner of the house can't help but open his eyes.

Before the owner of the mansion could react, the team leader spoke: "You are Wilno, the leader of the "Iron Fist Gang"? ”

The owner of the mansion quickly came to his senses, he looked at the few members wearing iron masks by his window with a vigilant face, and said with a pretended relaxation: "Everyone, you trespass into the house in the middle of the night, be careful that I call the police!" ”

"Call the police! Poofhahahaha...... He said he was going to call the police! One of the members of the squad couldn't help laughing, and everyone present couldn't help laughing: "A gang actually thought of looking for the police!" ”

"Gangsters? What gangsters! Who in the whole of Paris doesn't know that those gangsters have been wiped out! Wilno said.

Although martial law has been lifted, the word gangster is still not a good word.

"Mr. Wilno, don't play dumb! We are here to invite you to a place! The team leader said to Wilno in a calm tone: "Of course you can not go, the consequences will ......"

Seeing this, the team member next to him quickly took out a smoothbore pistol, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I'm with you!" Wilno surrendered immediately, he decided to surrender temporarily?

"I warn you, don't play any tricks! You can't afford to mess with our identity! The team leader opened his mouth and threatened.

"Are you ......" Looking at these extraordinary guys in front of him, Wilno realized where they came from.

"Mr. Wilno, you just know it yourself! No need to say it! The team leader responded lightly.

"Uh-huh!" Wilno's temperament changed from a tiger to a kitten.

Having experienced martial law, he didn't want to try it.

"Actually, I'm that guy too! We're in this group," Wilno couldn't help but say.

"Cut!" Wilno was greeted only with the disdain of the leader and the members, and the silent words seemed to say that you are also worthy of acquaintance.

"I know, I'll go with you!" Wilno said with a wry smile to everyone present.

"Then please! Wilno Sage! ”

The leader made a gesture of invitation, and Wilno walked out of the mansion with them.

A carriage stopped outside the mansion, and Wilno's head was covered with a hood and loaded into the carriage.

Looking at the carriage that gradually disappeared into the night, the team leader spoke again: "Go!" Next! ”

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