Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Akson was probably an addict due to his drug addiction. He kept hitting his and spitting saliva out from the corner of his mouth.

His mind was no longer clear, and all sorts of strange fantasies appeared. It was as if the souls of the dead were floating before his eyes, and the Shura's hell-like scene of the battlefield appeared in front of him like lightning.

A lust for wine and wealth plus poison was the best way to destroy a person's willpower. Once a hero was soaked in these items, he would immediately turn into an alligator and a mangy dog.

How could Molière have the time to bother with this venomous ghost? However, he couldn't ignore the fact that they were in the same boat, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Be quiet, didn't I already analyse this to you earlier? You and I won't die here …"

In these past three days, Molière had been living like a heaven for a few days, living next to Akson.

What Molière did not know was that there was a secret department in CIA called Yanzi, which specialized in training female spies. In Europe, there were a group of people from King Yi and Fang Guan that specialized in buying girls from poor families.

The Europe of the nineteenth century was not a paradise. The kings and nobles, as well as the big capitalists and landlords monopolized the most land, while the workers and peasants were the lowest class of society.

Not to mention poor Eastern Europe, even in Western Europe, there were many textile workers who worked more than 12 hours a day, but only to get fed up, and even most of the women who worked as clandestine prostitutes.

Many girls who couldn't be raised by poor families were sold off. Child labour, prostitutes, servants from noble families … All sorts of channels can digest these girls, the prettier they are, the easier it is to sell them.

No one knew how many Swallows the Swallows had been raised, and only Xiao Letian and a few other core members of the upper echelons knew the exact number.

When he started doing this, Xiao Letian still felt a little guilty, because modern man received education to respect women. He could not treat women the way Paleogene did.

However, as he understood this era more and more, he understood that for girls from poor families, entering CIA to be a swallow was already considered a great fortune.

Murdering many girls would end up becoming the lowest class of prostitutes. They would get along with the workers, thugs, and the rest of the lowest class. In the end, they would die from Flowery Willow Disease on the roadside.

Even if one or two of them were lucky enough to find a good man to marry, they would be poor for the rest of their lives, because no good family would want a woman like that.

Although becoming a swallow of the CIA is also selling out one's body, there is at least one organization protecting them. There is medical treatment, there is even retirement, and after retirement they can create a new identity for you, and more importantly, they can receive education.

Therefore, a scene that surprised Xiao Letian appeared. The Swallows in CIA were actually happier than ever, that was the joy of jumping out of a pit of fire from the bottom of their hearts.

Perhaps for these girls, the life they had lived in the past was a fire pit, and the life they lived now was above heaven.

Accompanying Akson and Molière was a group of swallows. CIA's order to the swallows accompanying Akson was for this man to continue using large amounts of drugs, drink and be lustful … Destroy his will completely.

As for the swallow that accompanied Molière, it mainly numbed him and allowed him to relax his guard, allowing him to still feel extremely safe.

These beautiful swallows had successfully completed their mission and even dug up some intelligence clues from their sleep conversations. Afterwards, these clues were used by a few of the Russian spies. Swallow had played a great role in this.

Perhaps it was because his comfortable life had let Molière relax his vigilance, or perhaps it was because Xiao Letian's temporary retreat had paralyzed the enemy. In these three days, Molière had only analyzed one thing with Akson and that was that Molière would not die.

The mournful sounds came from outside the window, but the two captives in the room were like ants on a hot pan. Molière grabbed Akson's collar and shook it with all his might, "Idiot, wake up! Have you forgotten about my analysis before? We are safe, definitely safe! "

"Xiao Letian doesn't dare to kill us. You are a relative of the His Majesty the Tsar, the future Queen's younger brother. Xiao Letian already knows of your identity … He has already gotten everything he wanted on the battlefield, so what he wants now is a truce! "

"This person knows when to stop digesting what he has devoured. He needs time because the Chinese people need time to develop their internal affairs …"

"How could he kill you to anger the tsar? He will only use you to threaten the tsar... Remember my words. You must persevere and endure all the pressure, and you must never retreat in front of any terrifying things that happen in front of you. You absolutely must not admit defeat! "

Akson numbly nodded his head, "Yes, I will listen to you … If you die in front of me, I can't even be afraid to retreat. "

Molière almost fainted from anger, he thought to himself, I'm giving you some encouragement, yet you're cursing me? What the hell are you!

However, you really can't fuss about it with a drug addict, furthermore, you have to work together on the same boat. "Molière could only endure his anger and said," Right, right, right, even if I die, you have to hold on … "Pei pei pei, I won't die at all!"

"How many times has he said it already? If he, Xiao Letian, wants to enrage Lord French Emperor and make all the nobles in Paris angry, then kill me! At that time, the entire France will use the power of overturning nations to eliminate him! "

"Since he did not choose to kill me on the battlefield, then don't think of killing me in the POW camp!"

Molière who was shouting shocked Akson, causing the room to become quiet for the time being, while the sun outside the window was already high in the sky, and from 6 in the morning onwards, the Assembly of Priests had already reached its conclusion.

"Be quiet!" This is alarming the Grand Meeting, be careful of the spear! " The soldier outside the window said fiercely.

Seeing that someone had answered him, Akson immediately pounced on him like a pug, "Give me a little more cigarettes, can I beg you to give me some morphine? "Just a little, just a little. I haven't smoked a single cigarette in the entire morning, I'm begging you …"

The soldier didn't even look at him, leaving the poor man to wail in the room.

Just at that moment, the memorial was about to come to an end, a group of soldiers suddenly walked out of the prison and rushed towards the steel door. "Prime minister's order, bring Molière out of the prison!"

Crack * A bolt of lightning exploded in Molière's heart. What did Xiao Letian want to do? Why did the Assembly take me out? What plot did he have?

"What are you doing? "What do you want?" The terrified Molière struggled to escape, but the four CIA secret spies' strong arms held him back with their hands.

"Tie wire, brown rope, tie your legs and feet!" Bastard, today is your public hearing, your little life is over! "

"AHH!" Molière had not even called out yet, but he was already lying limply on the ground. He was trying his best to retreat towards the corner, afraid that these people would come to catch him again.