C283 blood-stained bayonet (1/2)

This was the latest light carriage that was made by the hamburger. The bronze bearing and spring shock absorber were all the latest models, and there was even a thick layer of rubber cushion on the outside of the wheels.

Xiao Letian and his wife did not sit in the same carriage today, because the thing he had to do next definitely could not be watched by his wives.

There were two long sofas in the carriage and six people sitting opposite of each other. On the left was the King Yi, while on the right was the Dragon Lord.

Opposite Xiao Letian and the others, the freelance writer Lei Ao, intelligence officer Paul and the liaison officer, Jonas, were gathered together.

”Are you ready? ”When you're ready, I'm going to make my move …” Xiao Letian looked at Lei Ao who was fiddling with the camera and said softly.

Just then, Lei Ao's hands started to tremble, he suddenly felt a bit scared. When he first saw Xiao Letian, he was a little afraid, adding his perverted request, his fingers could not help but tremble.

”Stop shaking. If the photo was taken off the record, then I would have suffered a loss for nothing …”

”Prime Minister, are you sure you want to do this? Was there no other choice? There will be a better solution! ” Jonas took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

”You all don't understand, today's matter can already be considered as falling out. Emperor of France will definitely mobilize everyone, and if you want to calm the situation, then you have to use ruthless means …”

”Paul... ”Remember, you've found enough evidence for me. I believe in the power of your Prussian intelligence agencies. Don't make me suffer for nothing …”

At this time, Xiao Letian's expression became sinister, he looked at Lei Ao and asked: ”Are the cameras ready? Alright, alright, alright, since you're ready … Dragon Lord, just do it! ”

After saying that, King Yi fiercely stuffed the towel in his hand into Xiao Letian's mouth. ”Good brother, bite!”

At this time, with a swoosh sound, a bayonet made in France appeared in Dragon Lord's hands. The top of the bayonet had long been sprayed with strong alcohol essence. Dragon Lord's eyes moistened before he finished speaking.

Crack! Xiao Letian's suit and shirt were ripped apart, revealing his sturdy chest. The sharp blade in Dragon Lord's hands pierced into Xiao Letian's heart at the speed of lightning, the force reaching an inch and a half deep.

”En!” Xiao Letian let out a cold groan and almost fainted from the pain.

Dragon Lord's hand was very steady, but his voice was already starting to tremble, ”Master, hold back, is this alright? Can you take a picture now … ”

”No …” Not enough blood... Insufficient visual impact... ”I can't do it first …” Xiao Letian spat out the towel in her mouth, unable to even say a complete sentence.

”I have blood here!” King Yi waved her left hand, and a small dagger as thin as a cicada's wing appeared at her fingertips.

”Use my blood, the more the better …” Fresh blood dripped onto Xiao Letian's chest like a stream. Very quickly, Dragon Lord's white towel with the edge of the blade was drenched in blood.

”Enough, it's really enough …” When the King Yi dodged the camera, he started to press the shutter button.

Xiao Letian's plan was very shameless and useless. He wanted to fake the scene of a Frenchman killing the Ryukyu's Prime Minister, so he could pay a huge price to hire the best pens in Europe. He wanted to use the overwhelming news to make himself the victim.

Xiao Letian knew that his rescue plan would definitely infuriate Napoleon III, and this furious emperor would never let him off the hook. Even if De Mei supported him from behind, the current Prussia didn't have the power to challenge France, so Bismark could only provide some moral assistance or maybe help from the shadows.

Since retaliation from the French was inevitable, he would strike early, first identifying himself as a victim and then slowly fighting the French.

The pioneer of East Asian Western Studies, the Prime Minister of the Ryukyu Kingdom, and the founder of the Qing Empire's industrial reforms, these titles were enough to shock the European people. And the French had hunted down an East Asian politician and imprisoned him in the Besanthus. The prime minister had even almost been stabbed to death by the French army.

This series of information was just as inconceivable as the legends of the Middle Ages. However, Xiao Letian was good at using high technology, so he wanted to use this series of images to deceive the masses.

For matters like quarreling, it all depended on who had the loudest voice and who had the most evidence. Regardless of whether it was true or false, it was better to let the people listen in on it first. In any case, your reputation as a Frenchman was not good, and there were plenty of people in continental Europe who hated you.

Prussian, Russian, Americans, and the Italians did not have much of a relationship with France at the moment.