Struggle in Russia

I have to say that Jan Constantine looked too thoroughly, and he was just a devil. His method is very simple, that is, the dead friend does not die, and in order to protect his own industry, he sacrifices the interests of other Wallachians without any hesitation.

For example, Li Xiao's unforgettable land acquisition cause, naturally he will no longer drag and push three obstacles and four obstacles, I am afraid that he will give a big green light and let go to win the battle, just to make Li Xiao happy.

Even in the course of this plundering, their brothers can also eat a bit of residual cold sunburn and drank it. It is a collection of despicable and shameless people.

But Dimitri is still a little puzzled: "Why do you look for the French? The British are not more powerful, and the conflict with Russia is still small. Isn't it safer to put a British leather on our industry?"

Jan Constantine smiled bitterly: "It's not that simple. Although the British look better, they have better conditions and naturally demand higher prices, and the English guys are more old-fashioned and cunning. That is to eat people without spitting their bones. As mean, but not as extraordinary as they are! "

"What's more, we have a normal relationship with the British, and we can't find a suitable British to do it for a while. We don't have much time, we must act as soon as possible!"

Dimitri nodded again: "Then I will contact the Frenchman right away and get it done as soon as possible!"

He dared to leave, but was stopped by Jan Constantine. The despicable fox touched his chin and asked, "What was the name of the Moldavian officer recommended by Mikhail last time?"

Dimitri was a little bit confused, and he didn't understand this terrible time. How could Constantine still care about a Moldavian.

"We need to prepare a few more hands!" Jan Constantine said anxiously. "Although the French will definitely agree with our conditions, they cannot put all their eggs in their baskets. In case something goes wrong We ca n’t even cry! "

"And that Moldavian officer can be used. A reliable armed force in troubled times is enough to insure, and it will protect us from Bucharest at least!"

Dimitri thinks it makes sense, but he still suffers: "But it costs a lot of money?"

Jan Constantine glared at him: "This is a life-saving thing, no matter how much money it is worth. Moreover, this money does not necessarily have to be paid by us! We should be able to make a lot of money by cooperating with the French and withdraw it. One part is enough! "

Although Dimitri agreed, there was still a little pain: "This time, I have lost a lot. How much money should I make!"

But he was still a little worried: "But can that guy be reliable? Besides, we may be a bit difficult to completely hide Mikhail from our little moves? If he notices it, I'm afraid ..."

Jan Constantine snorted, because he was worried about it too, but immediately he waved "heartily": "The money can make the ghosts grind, and Mikhail is not a pedantic person. We can handle France. After the guy, he will showdown with him, I believe he will make the right choice! "

Well, Jan Constantine knows and sees Constantineescu very well, knowing that he is a real smart person, but Jan Constantine doesn't see it really enough, because Constantinecu is better than him Think smarter!

The Bredianu brothers found that the situation was not right and prepared for another preparation. Constantinuscu was not stupid and did not follow Jan. Constantine's orders to go to a revolutionary committee to make a small report. He went straight to his own library. Zha, because he also discovered the value of Kuzha for the first time.

In Constantinescu's opinion, once the Russians have been killed back, they, the most active anti-Russian demon, will not be able to run away from the same one. They must be drawn one by one, so how to keep their lives is the first priority. Already.

Can the National Party's lip-swords save lives? Naturally, it's impossible, Xiu Cai met the soldiers and he couldn't explain why, not to mention that the polar bear is not a soldier, it's a real bandit! So the mouth gun is useless!

The National Party is not helping, so find a foreign godfather to save his life, and look at him. Constantine's thinking is clear and clear, and he is so innocent that he directly cries in the arms of his godfather for help .

But the problem is that Constantinecu is not familiar with foreign godfathers and has no such fate! Foreign godfathers are not alive. It is impossible to save all kinds of people. It must first save the most famous and most valuable to them.

Constantinescu searched, and estimated that he was never on the list of foreign godfathers, so it was impossible to hold his thighs or to slap him. When the calamity is approaching? You ca n’t just wait and wait for your death at home?

After thinking about it, he felt that the only one who could save him was Kuza. Kuzha was a soldier, and he was a colonel with a high or low official position. Previously, when he was a **** in Moldavia with Mikhail Sturza, although he returned fiercely, he had rich experience in escape! Mao didn't lose a safe one and was born.

Follow Kuza at least to learn his rich survival experience, the most unscrupulous time is to paint cats and tigers with gourds. What's more, Kuzha is in the army. Although he is only a deputy chief of staff with no real power for the time being, this thing can be won!

His Constantinescu just cut aside this face, and he could also seek a position of real power for Kuza. At that time, someone had a gun under his hand, and he would not say he had died with the Russian in a dangerous moment. UU Reading .com can at least cover them from Bucharest!

Therefore, Constantinescu did not dare to delay for a moment, and ran to Kuzha as soon as possible. First of all, he had to contact his feelings and make his relationship solid, at least he must be grateful to him. Otherwise, when Dangerous, Kuza forgot that he ran away first, and he asked who to cry.

"Alexander? Alexander!"

Constantinecu shouted Kuza's name affectionately, just like the grass of a long drought and a sweet rain, which made Kuza a goosebump.

"Mikhail? Why are you suddenly here?"

Kuza yawned as he asked. Seriously, these days he was so bored that he was going to die. The deputy chief of staff of the Bucharest National Self-Defense Force was really idle, and there was no one to ask for power. No one in the headquarters ignored him, and after two days of sitting on a cold bench, Kuza decisively slipped away. It would be better to go home and kiss my sister!

"I heard that you haven't been to work these days?" Constantinecu asked anxiously, and then anxiously muttered to himself without waiting for Kuza's answer: "Also, that job is meaningless And letting you go there is a waste of time! "