Chapter 218 Ending (Part 1)

Kornilov and Nasimov were also quite touched, because they had witnessed the difficulty of negotiating with Berkh just now. These selfish old foxes are very difficult to deal with. If they can't pinch the back of their fate There is no way to make them submit.

And Li Xiao's brilliance is that he can always be the first to pinch the back of the opponent's fate. This is the case when he wins Razumovski, and the same is true when he wins Berge. What especially convinced Kornilov and the others was that Li Xiao's strategies were always so sharp!

He said that Berge could fight for it, and sure enough, Berge turned his back on it. He said Razumovski could do the job, and in minutes the oily old fox surrendered. This judgment is really amazing, as if he can see through people's hearts at a glance!

While sighing, they can't help but think about it, why can someone see through people's hearts?

If Li Xiao heard their aspirations, he would probably smile and say, "It's very simple, it's nothing more than reading more books..."

Indeed, someone's ability to read people's hearts is completely bookish, and the history of later generations has recorded in detail the value orientation, behavior style, and personality preferences of these people. If Li Xiao knows so much and still can't grasp it, then he is really useless.

As Muraviyov and his group walked out of the Black Sea Fleet headquarters with a smile to join Li Xiao, generally speaking, the Black Sea Fleet did not have too many problems. With Shuvalov's ability, no matter how hard he is, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. After all, he is just an outsider, without the support of senior officials of the Black Sea Fleet, he can't do anything.

Soon the Black Sea Fleet Command issued the latest order: Sevastopol is under martial law, and no one is allowed to move around without the joint permission of the Fleet Command and the Gendarmerie Command. All relevant personnel must be on duty at all times, and any vacancy will be severely investigated.

Yes, the Black Sea Fleet was directly under martial law, and the official reason given was to strictly prevent sabotage activities by spies. But in fact, this is directed at Shuvalov. If this guy wants to make trouble, he must mobilize the personnel of the Black Sea Fleet, and he must connect everywhere, otherwise how can he fan the flames?

But now Sevastopol is directly under martial law, and no one is allowed to go to the streets. It also requires all officers to return to their posts and not allow casual activities. This made Shuvalov unable to carry out activities at all, which made him shocked and angry!

"What's going on? What the hell is Berge doing?"

Shuvalov was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, because he had only been out for a while, and why did the Black Sea Fleet change in the blink of an eye? Didn't we just agree? He went to dig holes and bury nails, while Berge wiped his own butt. Why did things go wrong in the blink of an eye?

"Go to the headquarters of the Black Sea Fleet,

be quick! "

Shuvalov knew that it was meaningless for him to think about it here now, and he had to find Berkh immediately to ask him clearly, or he had to give Berkh a stern warning and tell him how serious the consequences of betraying Count Uvarov would be. !

Shuvalov's idea is good, but the problem is that his carriage was stopped by the long-awaited gendarmes and soldiers as soon as he took to the street.

"Routine inspection! Take out your ID card, hurry up!"

Shuvalov, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the group of wolf-like gendarmes and couldn't help frowning. He had just met Razumovski. How did the gendarme find him in the blink of an eye?

Shuvalov shouted, "Who are you!"

The leading gendarme lazily pointed to his military uniform: "Gendarmerie! Don't you know him?"

Shuvalov frowned again, and continued to ask, "I'm asking whose subordinates you are!"

The leader of the gendarmerie gave him a cross-eyed reprimand with displeasure: "What are you doing? To be honest, the whole city is now under martial law, and no one is allowed to walk on the streets without the permission of the fleet headquarters! Also, show your ID immediately, Strictly investigate Turkish spies now!"

The suspicion between Shuvalov's brows was even thicker. He felt that something was wrong, because Berge hadn't told him that martial law was going to be imposed before, so why did it suddenly become martial law?

"Hurry up and get your documents! Otherwise, you will be arrested immediately!"

Faced with the gendarme's harsh questioning, Shuvalov suppressed his unhappiness and ordered the adjutant to take out his certificate. The other party casually flipped through it twice, and sneered, "Hey, did you meet your colleague? From Kiev? What is Sevastopol doing?!"

Before Shuvalov said anything, his adjutant couldn't help it, and retorted: "Be polite, this is Count Shuvalov, the deputy director of the third department of Kiev, it's not you who can offend a cat or a dog. A worthy man!"

The head of the gendarmerie showed no fear, but instead sneered: "Big man? The big man has to investigate carefully, but the superiors said that someone used the banner of a big man to spy on foreign countries! Do you know why the martial law is? We need to investigate these powerful spies!"

Before Shuvalov's adjutant could speak, the head of the gendarmerie said again: "Brothers, cheer up and search carefully for me, every inch and every inch. Now is our chance to be rewarded for our meritorious service!"

Hearing this, the surrounding gendarmes cheered and surrounded them together, which made Shuvalov's adjutant very angry. When had he seen such a disrespectful gendarme? The previous gendarmes met his boss. Quail has to be honest, how dare these mountain cannons be so arrogant!

Suddenly he shouted angrily: "You guys! Presumptuous!"

As he said that, he was about to draw out his sword, but his hand was only on the hilt of the sword. The military police on the opposite side had already drawn out their guns, and seven or eight black muzzles were aimed at him. It was really stressful!

I only heard the head of the gendarmerie say with a smile: "How dare you resist arrest! There must be something wrong! Arrest him!"

Immediately, three or four gendarmes rushed up, dragged Shuvalov's adjutant out of the carriage without any explanation, and tied them tightly.

Ordinary people would be dumbfounded by this series of changes, and it is normal to be panicked. But Shuvalov was not an ordinary person. He was very calm from the beginning to the end, as if he was not the one who was looking for trouble, and it was not his adjutant who was tied up. He just watched the performance of the gendarmerie leader so playfully, as if he had seen through everything.

This kind of attitude is the most frightening. The leader of the military police is not an ordinary person. He is a confidant specially sent by Pushkin. His task is to find ways to make things difficult for Shuvalov and keep him from moving around.

So his level of observing words and expressions is not bad. Seeing Shuvalov's behavior, he knows that this person is difficult to deal with, and he must be very careful...