C318 reunion on the platform

The train to the north puffed steam, the steel wheels clanged against the rails, and in the rickety carriage Pierre was staring out through the slats at the forest and the fields.

This was a freight train that was transporting the copper ores. Inside the carriage were all high quality copper ores, and Pierre and the two Prussian intelligence officer who were protecting him were sitting on top of a pile of ores.

"Take a sip …" A intelligence officer handed over a silver flagon filled with strong whiskey. "You didn't say a word throughout the whole trip, isn't this not like you in the information?" What, have you thought it through? "Join us Prussians. France is good, but you've got a tyrant on your hands. Do you still want to be loyal to him?"

Pierre took the jug and took a long, deep sip. His gaze then fell on the gauze covering his wrist. A thick layer of gauze wrapped around his wrist, making it look like a pig's hand.

Pierre still did not want to speak. Along the way, after the Prussian spy had bought him from the warden for a large sum, the Prussians had invited him to join them and continue his intelligence work. But Pierre had not responded.

France was his Home Country, but everything he had encountered in the past few years was so dark and gloomy. The pursuit of the general's daughter was eventually avenged, and after seven years of hiding behind ice and snow, she finally managed to return with the help of her friends, only to encounter a troublesome Chinese opponent.

It seemed like it was a coincidence for him to be framed and be imprisoned, but there was also certainty in his actions. Under the hands of that tyrant Napoleon III, he could only succeed and not fail.

The two Prussian intelligence officer looked at each other and shook their heads. It seemed that Pierre did not want to talk anymore.

Just then, Pierre, who was observing the scenery outside through the gap in the metal plate, suddenly spoke up, "Are we going to reach the hamburger soon? I have roughly estimated the distance between us and the carriage, and we are still on the road. I can feel that we are getting closer and closer to hamburger … "

The two Prussian intelligence officer left excitedly, "Yes, we will reach the hamburger in two hours. This is the hinterland of Germany, you are absolutely safe here …"

Pierre did not even look back, he just stared at the scenery outside the carriage and whispered, "Can you tell me? How much did you spend on me? "

intelligence officer was a little hesitant, but in the end, he still told the truth. "When I saved you, I spent a total of 300 thousand Gold franc, half of which the Warden took away, and the other half was split between the prison police …"

"Hahaha, there's no need to say anymore. My life is not worth this price, I can't afford to pay it back …" If I'm not wrong, this money isn't from Prussia, is it? It should be that Chinese Prime Minister... "

The two intelligence officer s immediately became embarrassed, but Pierre did not want to look at their faces at all, and continued, "Three hundred thousand Gold franc, if it is converted into Qing Country's currency, it would be more than forty thousand silver taels, and if it is converted into a metric system, it would be fourteen hundred kilograms of silver taels … Haha, is my life really worth that much money? "

"How much money does Prussia still have in the treasury? All those years of preparation for the war, I'm afraid? These three hundred thousand francs are enough to exchange for a new Gun for a brigade. I don't believe that Bismark would be so generous … "Even if he wanted to, he might not have the ability to do so …"

"Only one person possessed such wealth, and that is Xiao Letian. For him to be able to become a VIP in Prussia, Bismarck definitely brought a lot of wealth with him … "Hmm, if my analysis is correct, this wealth should enter Prussia as a loan. This amount of money is definitely not small. It might even be worth millions of silver taels …"

"Hehe …" "You have a good plan. Spend Chinese money to recruit people for Prussia?"

Pierre's sarcasm caused the two intelligence officer s' faces to turn red. It seemed that although this French had been cheated by his own people, he still had some enmity towards Prussia from his point of view.

"Enough! Remember, although the Chinese provided funds, the one who took action was our German. Without our cooperation, you think you can be saved? "No wonder you're so unlucky in France. Just based on your stinky mouth, everyone will probably offend you …"

Pierre said desolately, "Yes! What right do I have to mock you? "It's just a fallen dog, it's not worth your trouble …" After saying that, Pierre turned around and leaned against the carriage, actually closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The two intelligence officer s sighed in their hearts, as expected, it was a sorrow greater than death! The blow to Pierre this time was so great that it seemed difficult to recover.

The train continued to move forward, and the clashing sounds of the train tracks made people drowsy. Seeing Pierre who was resting with his eyes closed, two intelligence officer s walked out from the earlier anger.

Though Pierre's mouth was stinky and annoying, his skill was absolutely admirable. He seemed to have a natural talent for digging his way through the mists to find the truth, and of all the complicated intelligence he could find out the closest thing to the truth.

With just a few simple words, he had already guessed most of the secret cooperation between Xiao Letian and Prussia. If this kind of person gave him sufficient clues, he would not be able to find any secrets in this world.

"Talent, it's a pity we can't use it for ourselves in Prussia. What a pity!"

The scenery outside the carriage gradually changed. The forest and farmlands were becoming less and less, and replacing them were more and more workshops. The hamburger was about to arrive.

The train wheezed as it slowed down. The city appeared before everyone's eyes and the cargo train slowly stopped at the edge of the platform.

The loading platform and the special platform for passengers were not the same. Facing the carriage was a huge warehouse, and normally, only workers wearing dirty blue overalls would go in and out. At the end of their line of sight, on the other side of more than ten tracks, was a platform specially designed for the upper and lower class.

On the loading platform, there were no well-ironed gentlemen, nor were there any ladies wearing pure white flowery gowns. The high ranking figures didn't even glance at them, while the workers on the loading dock often looked across the rail at the scenery from time to time.

But today, when the truck stopped at the cargo station, when the heavy iron gate was opened, the two intelligence agents were stunned. They never would have thought that on this dirty loading dock, a beautiful girl wearing an expensive flowery pleated skirt was quietly standing on the platform.

"Pierre... Pierre! "You bastard, stop pretending to be asleep and quickly stand up …" An extremely excited intelligence officer kicked his butt fiercely, causing Pierre to jump in pain.

"Oh God, are you going to torture the prisoners …" Before he could finish his sentence, Pierre, like a rooster whose throat had been gripped, was stuffed back into his stomach.

Time had stopped at that moment. Pierre stood inside the carriage, the beautiful Oriental Goddess standing on the platform. Four pairs of eyes met each other, and the feelings in their hearts could not be described with words.

At that moment, the dark clouds shrouding Pierre's heart were suddenly pierced by a ray of sunlight and tears started to flow out of his eyes, "Fang Guan … "My goddess, you're finally willing to accept me …"

Pierre immediately rushed forward, opening his arms wide, wanting to hug Fang Guan who was on the platform. The surrounding workers also could not hold back their excitement, they reached out their hands and applauded wildly.

The joyous scene of a lover finally being reunited with his wife was definitely something that affected all the races. However, they never expected that the plot of today would be completely reversed in a 180 degree turn under Fang Guan's hands.

Just as Pierre was about to embrace Fang Guan, the oriental soprano flung the parasol in her hand, causing the tip of the umbrella to land on Pierre's chest.

"Stop!" You want to take advantage of me? That's just a dream! Don't think that just because I came to the platform to pick you up once that you think I've fallen in love with you. You were just dreaming, that's all. Mr. Jonas, why don't you translate! "

Jonas, who was behind Fang Guan, almost choked to death on his own saliva. Even Xiao Letian, Paul and the others who were hiding in the warehouse were also dumbfounded. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that the gentle looking opera goddess would turn out to be a pepper. How come he hadn't noticed her before?

This scene was too funny. Fang Guan's umbrella was pressed against Pierre's chest, scaring him so much that he did not dare to move an inch. Jonas who was at the side continuously wiped her sweat with a handkerchief as she continued to translate. As for the workers who were watching from afar, they awkwardly stopped their hands in the air. Their mouths were wide open, but no one was able to say anything.

Fang Guan really looked like he had eaten two kilograms of chili, his small mouth was as hard as a machine gun's. "Look at your slovenly appearance, did I really embarrass you, even learning from others to commit suicide? For a man of great stature to be less ambitious than a woman, how could he not be ashamed of himself? Are you ashamed? "

"You want to chase me? Fine, I'll give you this chance, but I have a condition. If I can't do it, then you better give up … Don't you like to drink? "Give it up, you can't let the wine burn your brain silly. In the future, you'll have to work for my sworn brother's life. I don't want to be a fool …"

"To learn Chinese, you have to learn it. Otherwise, I won't be able to understand your bird language …" As for your past flowery history, I've already forgotten about it. If there's even a trace of information, you won't be able to see me anymore. "Heh heh, you can always get lost as far as you want …"

Pierre was dumbfounded from being scolded, he seemed to have never seen Fang Guan's fierce side. He was momentarily at a loss. However, his heart was sweet, because he had already felt Fang Guan's warm side from the thick spicy taste.

The tall French man could say nothing now but nod. Paul, who was hiding within the warehouse, let out a long sigh. "Prime Minister, this adopted sister of yours is really … It was too valiant, but thanks to her scolding, Pierre's eyes lit up with hope again. "

"This time, you've really picked up a treasure …" "I'm really a little jealous, this is really an intelligence talent that only appears once in a hundred years!"

Xiao Letian raised the corner of his mouth and laughed, "Of course I know that he is a talent. My existence is to gather the elites of the entire world and create a peaceful and prosperous world in East Asia …"

"Hmm? Damn, why didn't I notice this before? This Pierre is a little handsome! "Although sshe's just a little bit weaker than me, but after closer inspection, he seems to be a little similar to Nicholas Cage?"

"What?" Paul was taken aback at the time. "Who? Who are you talking about? "What Cage..."

Xiao Letian realized that he had leaked the information, and immediately started to lie about it with a serious face. Be quiet, the person I am talking about is a good friend of mine from America. She is a very talented person! "Of course, this is not important. Let's talk about something else …"