Struggle in Russia

Jan Constantine glanced at Li Xiao and David Lerberf, and then at Pellet next to him, and saw that the foreign godfather was not short of arms and legs, so he was relieved. Just now he didn't find Li Xiao and David Lerberf, and he was deeply afraid that these two had an accident. Then he really wanted to cry without tears.

For Jan Constantine, these two uncles ca n’t have an accident now. This is not only related to the relationship between Wallachia and France, but also to their brothers ’property. Bless, they still have a fart!

"Mr. Lerberf, Mr. Diomede, you are all fine!" Jan Constantin said cheerfully: "I haven't seen you just now, and I'm still worried about your accident! Thank God! You are all safe!"

Speaking of this guy, he had to kneel and lick and comfort again, but neither Li Xiao nor David Leberf was interested in listening to these non-nutritive nonsense, but asked:

"Mr. Constantine, what's going on? What happened?"

Jan Constantine was actually intimidated himself. His reaction was much slower than that of Li Xiao. When he was in a mess in the hall, he realized what he should do, and he quickly ordered the bodyguard to check the situation and guard the hall. Gateway, to prevent really chaotic parties from taking advantage of the situation to kill him. Then, while Jan Jika calmed the guests to maintain order, and waited for the basic control of the situation, I remembered that my two most important guests were gone, so I hurried to find someone.

So he did n’t actually know what was going on, so Zhizhiwuwu could n’t answer the question and could only comfort him softly:

"Mr. Diomede, do n’t worry, do n’t panic. This is the town hall. It ’s well-guarded. Even if someone messes up, it will be wiped out soon. And I ’ve sent someone to ask the National Guard, your safety will never be. has a problem!"

Okay, he thought that Li Xiao was worried about security, but Li Xiao was so counseling. Although he did n’t go out to check, the scale of the movements can basically be calculated. The chaos should be small and unlikely to be a rebellion. Or a coup, because the movement is too small.

From the sound, it is more like an assassination. The assassin quickly shot and then retreated, so there is no continuous crossfire. The explosion is more like an assassin ’s method of covering the retreat. .

So Li Xiao is really not nervous at this time, and the judgment should be directed at the top parties of the National Party and the Provisional Republic, such as the Bretianu brothers, and it is not even ruled out that those landlords and nobles who have been extorted too hard are fighting back. .

Anyway, Li Xiao is already in a state of mind for watching dramas. Naturally, he can't wait for Bucharest's situation to be more chaotic, the more chaotic the better, so that he can better fish in muddy water.

However, Li Xiao ’s lively attitude did not last long, because soon Vishniak hurried back, holding a bayonet in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand. To a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Have you started?" Li Xiao asked in amazement.

Vishnyak nodded, looking a little heavy: "The assassin attacked Sir Thomas Edward's carriage. The driver was killed on the spot, and the jazz was injured. I shot and wounded an assassin. The rest All ran away. Now the police are chasing! "

Well, this brief introduction made Jan Constantine and Jan Gica almost scared to get down. Although Thomas Edwards disgusted them, at this time, he really couldn't have an accident, and he couldn't die. The death of the Englishman would be very troublesome, and it's hard to explain!

Suddenly Jan Constantine and Jan Gicaar asked sharply: "Mr. Lucien, how about Sir Thomas Edwards? Is there any danger?"

Vishnyak smiled bitterly: "I don't know if there is anything wrong with the jazz, because the assassin threw a bomb, the carriage was almost exploded, and the jazz was stuck in the compartment and had not been rescued, but the situation was definitely not good All over the place! "

Jan Constantine and Jan Jika almost blacked out. They were really afraid of coming. They could no longer comfort and kneel and lick Li Xiao and David Lerberf. After a quick accusation, So he drove to the incident with groups of bodyguards.

"British guy is probably finished!"

After the outsiders were gone, Vishnyak said, "The cars are almost all blown up. I don't believe anyone can survive such an explosion. The Jazz is fierce!"

"There are a lot of assassins, at least seven or eight, it should be a carefully planned operation. But I can't understand why they shot against the British!"

This is really confusing, because what's the point of killing Sir Thomas Edwards? Apart from irritating the British, what are the benefits? It's really confusing.

Li Xiao couldn't understand why, because the incident revealed strangeness from beginning to end. First, this jazz was uninvited, and then he was suddenly attacked. Is this all arranged?

But what's the use of this arrangement? It's inexplicably unknown, but besides angering the British, what good is it?

"Could it be the bitter plan of the British?" Anton suddenly interjected and asked, "Thomas Edwards had an accident, just giving them an excuse to interfere and intervene in Wallachia affairs."

This possibility is not impossible ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But the question is, if this is true, how bad is the popularity of Sir Thomas Edwards, can this be launched as a meat pad, according to Li Xiao ’s Understand, this is Robert Cohon ’s confidant. It does n’t make sense to sacrifice a big man like him. Even if the British are going to act, just mean it. It ’s enough to hurt and kill a casual guard. Die a weighty counselor!

Anyway, the whole thing reveals weirdness and inexplicability, which makes people puzzled, but Li Xiao ca n’t figure it out, it ’s normal, because Alexei, who organized the operation, is also frustrated at this time, because he is also inexplicable because they The goal is the Breatianu brothers, not Thomas Edwards.

But in front of Alexei, Fontana, and Barb Stilbey, their carefully selected assassins suddenly shot against the frame of Thomas Edwards. It was a cruel and decisive and efficient. Before Alexei et al. Reacted, the frame of Thomas Edwards turned into a pile of rotten wood, and the entourage was dead or injured.

"What's going on? What the hell?" Barb Stilbey was dumbfounded.

Alexei was even more confused. The only person on the scene who was sober the fastest was Fontana. She knew why asking in vain was futile and meaningless. She resolutely commanded: "Retreat immediately and execute the evacuation plan. fast!"