Struggle in Russia

In Kehon's eyes, the wealthy noble merchants of Wallachia are all fat sheep, waiting for him to be cared for one by one with a butcher knife. Anyway, in just a few days, he has earned thousands of pounds, which is worth his annual salary for several years. Too.

The only thing that disappointed and dissatisfied Cochon was that this sale was not his sole business. The abominable French were also making such a fortune, and because of the influence of the Bretianu brothers, a large number of top leeks were more willing to be You guys reap, you said you're angry or not.

"Have I done everything you did?" Cohon asked his men slightly impatiently, "Why are there so many Wallachias choosing to go to the French Consulate instead of coming to us!"

His subordinates looked at each other a little bit, because Kehong's mission was really not so easy to do. Kehong explained that they went to the workshop to spread the news, discredit France, and even implied that France and Russia were the same.

But this effect is really very general, and the reason is very simple: "Your Excellency, we have already dispatched qualified personnel to complete the tasks you have explained, but it seems that someone has done something against us deliberately. Those who spread the news we bought were arrested. Hey, some of them were shot directly! "

"and so……"

Ke Hong's face suddenly changed, and he asked, "So what?"

"So no one dares to contact us anymore, and those who are in the city have been scared!"

Kehong asked in annoyed geology: "Have you figured out, who is doing the right thing with us?"

"It seems ... it seems to be a group of people led by the Bretianu brothers ..."

Hearing the name Bretianu, Cohon's heart hurts, because the brothers were clearly cultivated and cultivated by him with one hand, and they can obviously become his men. As a result, because the country had no action at all, the French were halted halfway. As a result, they became the **** of the French.

If the brothers are still under his command, Wallachia is not the one who has the final say, where is Diomeid's turn to fill his head!

"Then contact Christian Thiel and ask him to trouble the brothers, don't let them be too arrogant!"

Ke Hong's poor staff replied in a hurry: "Your Excellency, Mr. Christian Thiel has left Bucharest long ago, and the family is in Istanbul ..."

This answer made Cohon feel suffocated, because although he supported a lot of leading parties in Wallachia, it was the few people such as the Bretianu brothers and Kristin Tell who could really get on the stage. That's it.

The Bretianu brothers have betrayed, and Kristen Thiel has run out of oil on the soles of his shoes early, and you say what is this!

After thinking about it, Cohon could only say: "Then go to General Alexandre Jan. Nedercaru, the commander of the Third Division of the National Guard. Tell him, it means what I mean!"

In fact, Cohen did n’t want to help Alexandru Jan. Nedercaru. One was because this guy was asking for a lot of money. If he was so busy, the goods would have to send a thousand or two thousand pounds. String of money. The second one is because this guy is a bit unclear with all aspects. Although he has not led the British as a lead party, it is secretly said to have links with Austria, Prussia and even Turkey.

But who made Kehon no one available now, had no choice but to use this "mercenary" captain.

"By the way, what was that Diomede doing recently?" Cohon suddenly stopped his subordinates who were preparing to execute the order, and asked again: "He can't be so honest, he didn't do anything at all?"

His subordinates thought about it and replied: "Recently, besides often running to Prahova to investigate oil fields, he has no special moves!"

This caused Cohon to ponder, because before he always thought that the so-called oil companies and oil fields were a guise, someone must be the white glove of the French Ministry of Foreign Affairs. But white gloves must have the consciousness of white gloves. When is this all the time? How can we investigate the oil field instead of doing the right thing?

Ke Hong subconsciously thought there was a problem, and asked again: "Is he really surveying the oil field?"

"Yes, it also brought a special survey team, not like fraud."

"He didn't go halfway to meet someone secretly?"

"No, we sent people to stare throughout! He has absolutely no secrets to meet other characters!"

Now Kehong can't figure it out, what is the real field? But even if it is true, the Russians will be killed again. Is n’t it interesting that you, a French, are here to extract oil? Besides, how much economic benefit can oil make and how much money can be made. It ’s not as good as this Kung Fu to pit a few Wallachia nobles in Bucharest!

Anyway, Ke Hong couldn't figure out how to understand what medicine Li Xiao sold in this gourd. In fact, it is also simple. No matter how powerful Kehong is, he has been restricted by the times. He simply does not understand the importance of oil, such as black gold, and naturally wonders why Li Xiao is so interested in oil fields.

However, Ke Hong also has an advantage. He is too lazy to tangle with the problem that he can't think of for the time being. He believes that as long as he continues to observe, he will catch Li Xiao's fox's tail one day. So he asked again: "How have I ordered the investigation of this person's identity history? Is there any feedback from the French embassy?"

Since understanding all the actions of Li Xiao ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Kehong became interested in it for the first time, because he had never heard of the big family with the French name of Diomede, let alone I heard that the French have made some achievements in the oil field.

Suddenly Li Xiao landed in Bucharest from the sky, and he instinctively thought that this must be a problem. He believes that Li Xiao's identity must be in question. It is likely that the white gloves of the French diplomatic service penetrated Wallachia under the guise of cooperation.

So Cohon immediately wrote to Palmerston asking him to urge the British Embassy in France to verify Li Xiao ’s identity and see where Li Xiao is really sacred!

"Your Excellency, the French embassy has not yet found the true identity of this Mr. Diomede, but according to their understanding, the French have little interest in oil and have not heard of any particularly large oil companies."

Ke Hong touched his chin. Although this answer was still far from what he wanted, it basically confirmed his guess that someone's identity was indeed in question. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. If he told the news to the pro-French Wallachia who were rushing towards someone, what expression should those poor Wallachia be?