Make France Great Again

Chapter 673 The miscalculated

Looking at the "menacing" Fouche II in front of him, Walevsky, as the Foreign Minister, couldn't help but show a look of panic on his face.

Imagine that a spy chief under the emperor suddenly breaks into your office one day and tells you that he wants to talk to you about something.

Do you think he really wants to talk to you, or is he using the conversation as an excuse to arrest you directly?

No one in their right mind would think that a spy chief would want to talk to you about anything serious.

Walevsky is naturally among the normal people. At this time, he kept thinking about whether he had stepped on red lines during his tenure as foreign minister.

After thinking quickly, Walevsky found that he did not seem to have violated the red line set by the Emperor. Every bribe he accepted was based on the diplomatic line that the Emperor had already formulated. In theory, it did not exist at all. any problem.

But why does Marcel Jerug appear here?

Just when Walevsky was puzzled, the undead-like voice of Marcel Jerug once again reached Walevsky's ears, "Mr. Walevsky, you You haven’t answered my question yet!”

"Yes! Yes!" Walevsky nodded desperately in response to Marcel Jerug, his expression inevitably showing a trace of panic.

Looking at the slightly nervous Walevsky Marcel Jerug, he immediately realized that his vigorous style and remarks just seemed to frighten the foreign minister in front of him. He quickly changed his tone to a calm tone and spoke to Walevsky. Lavsky responded: "Minister Walevsky, I am here on the order of His Majesty the Emperor to discuss some diplomatic matters with you! You don't need to be so panicked (subtext: I am not here to arrest you) your)!"

Marcel Jerug's words were like a reassurance, and Walevski, who was slightly flustered, suddenly regained his former calm.

"I don't know, what is your Majesty's order?" Walevsky immediately asked Marcel Jerug.

"This is not the right place for our next conversation!" Marcel Jerug said to Walevsky, "Can Minister Walevsky condescend to follow me to the National Intelligence Service! I think there Talking is better!”

"This..." Marcel Jerug invited him to the National Intelligence Service to talk, which made Minister Walevsky, who was already calm, stir up trouble again. He was a little afraid that he would never get out after entering the National Intelligence Service. Come.

Marcel Jerug saw Minister Walevsky's concerns, so he had to patiently give Minister Walevsky a brief "science" on the process of arresting prisoners by the National Intelligence Service.

"Your Excellency, Minister, we have no power to arrest a cabinet minister like you! We can only arrest you if His Majesty the Emperor publicly announces that you will be relieved of your position as minister, so you don't have to worry!" Ma Serge Jerug explained to Walevsky.

Marcel Jerug's explanation made Walevsky feel a little ashamed. He quickly apologized to Marcel Jerug: "I misunderstood you!"

"Nothing!" Marcel Jerug waved his hand and replied: "We have long been used to it!"

Later, Minister Walevsky and Marcel Jerug left the Orsay Pier in a car.

The carriage quickly brought Walevsky to the gate of the National Intelligence Agency. The two people who got off the carriage went straight to the office on the basement floor of the National Intelligence Agency.

After entering the office, Walevsky could not help but curl up his neck slightly when he felt the coolness emanating from the office.

"I have wronged you a little!" Marcel Jerug invited Walevsky to sit down and told him the request made by Duke Golitsyn, the leader of the rebel forces in the Russian Empire.

"So, you want our Ministry of Foreign Affairs to help you realize the request made by the man named Duke Golitsyn?" Minister Walevsky asked Marcel Yeuger.

"You are right!" Marcel Jerug nodded, then opened the drawer and placed Jerome Bonaparte's telegram in front of Minister Walevsky: "What His Majesty the Emperor means is Let us satisfy Prince Golitsyn’s request as much as possible!”

"I understand!" Walevsky nodded and replied to Marcel Jerug, "I will personally take charge of this matter!"

"Please be quick! We may not have much time!" Marcel Jerug warned Walevsky.

"Yes!" Minister Walevsky nodded.

After the conversation was over, Marcel Jerug sent Walevsky out of the National Intelligence Service.

Looking at the carriage gradually disappearing, Marcel Jerug immediately ordered the secretary who was following him to prepare a carriage for him.

The secretary acted quickly and soon prepared a carriage for Marcel Jerug.

The carriage carried Marcel Jerug all the way west, and after leaving Paris, moved south again.

Ten minutes later, the carriage stopped in front of a village. Marcel Jerug, who got off the carriage, immediately summoned the secret police guarding the village and asked them about the situation.

The secret police told him that from the time Marcel Jerug sent them to watch until now, except for an old butler, only one nobleman has entered the castle, and this nobleman has not come out yet.

"Not good!" Marcel Jerug immediately realized something was wrong. He hurried to the gate of the castle and knocked on it.

The person responsible for opening the door for Marcel Jerug was again the butler from yesterday.

Looking at the butler in front of him, Marcel Jerug subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he was about to ask the butler if Duke Golitsyn was still in the castle, a panicked look appeared on the butler's face. With half of his body exposed from the door, he shouted at Marcel Jerug in a low voice. : "Why are you? Didn't you say you only rent the castle for one day?"

"Rent?" Marcel Jerug was stunned for a few seconds, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

That Prince Golitsyn... may have left long ago!

At this moment, a voice came from the room and said: "Who is it!"

"No! It's nothing!" The housekeeper quickly pointed his head into the room and said, then turned to Marcel Jerug and replied: "Get out of here!"

There was a hint of anger on Marcel Jerug's face. He has been hunting geese all year round, but he never expected that one day he would be teased by geese.

If this is not the residence of Prince Golitsyn in France, then where will Prince Golitsyn be now.

Marcel Jerug, standing at the gate of the castle, even doubted whether the name Golitsyn was a real name.

"Hurry up and leave!" The butler's voice reached Marcel Jerug's ears again.

Now that Duke Golitsyn has left here, Marcel Jerug can be sure that he will never come back here again.

Marcel Jerug had no choice but to leave after the clues were interrupted. When Marcel Jerug walked out of the village with a gloomy face, the secret police stationed near the village did not dare to speak to him.

"You are really a bunch of complete idiots. You can't even handle this little thing. What's the use of the country supporting you!" Marcel Jerug couldn't help but cursed.

The secret police, knowing that they had messed up the matter, could only lower their heads and say nothing.

Looking at the group of silent subordinates in front of him, Marcel Jerug sighed again.

Now that things have happened, there is no point in blaming them.

Marcel Jerug waved his hand and said to them: "Okay! Everyone, go back!"

Afterwards, Marcel Jerug got on the carriage returning to the National Intelligence Agency and left, and the secret police stationed in the village also left one after another.

After Marcel Jerug returned to the National Intelligence Agency, the secretary immediately told him that a writer named Herzen was waiting for him in the office.

Marcel Jerug hurried back to the office. At this time, Herzen was sitting in the office drinking tea. The arrival of Marcel Jerug made him put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Marcel Minister, we meet again!"

"Mr. Herzen, what do you mean?" Marcel Jerug asked Herzen preemptively: "I am trying my best to meet your conditions, but you are playing me. This is how you treat me. Are they from your collaborators?”

"Minister Marcel, I'm very sorry!" Herzen smiled and bowed to Marcel Jerug: "Because of us, you missed the opportunity! But can you tell me why you are in the village?" There are so many spies around the place!"

"I sent people to protect your safety for the sake of your safety!" Marcel Jerug responded without blushing or heartbeat.

"On behalf of Duke Golitsyn, thank you for your protection!" Herzen responded to Marcel Jerug: "Your Excellency, the Duke, is safe now. He is looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and does not need anyone to protect him!"

"By the way, where is your Duke now?" Marcel Jerug asked Herzen.

"His Excellency the Duke returned to Russia by boat last night!" Herzen replied to Marcel Jerug.

"I remember that the cargo ships between Russia and France were suspended long after the war started!" Marcel Jerug asked doubtfully.

"But the ships from France to Prussia haven't stopped yet!" Herzen replied to Marcel Jerug.

Marcel Jerug immediately understood what Herzen meant. Duke Golitsyn returned to St. Petersburg via Prussia. "But why is your Excellency the Duke leaving France so soon? I remember he said yesterday that he would return after a while. St. Petersburg? Isn’t he afraid that France will reject his request?”

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