Kornilov and Nasimov were also very touched, because they had seen with their own eyes how difficult it was to negotiate with Belkh just now. These selfish old foxes are very difficult to deal with. If they can't pinch the scruff of their fate,
There is absolutely no way to make them submit.
The brilliance of Li Xiao is that he is always the first to grab the opponent's fate by the scruff of the neck. This was the case with Razumovsky and the same with Berge. Especially Cornillo
What convinced them was that the strategies formulated by Li Xiao were always so sharp!
He said that Belch could fight for it, and as expected Belch turned against him. He said that Razumovsky could do the job, and the slick old fox surrendered in a few minutes. This judgment is really amazing, as if
It's like he can see through people's hearts at a glance!
While sighing, they couldn't help but think about it, why can someone see through people's hearts?
If Li Xiao heard their thoughts, he would probably smile and say: "It's very simple, it's just about reading more books..."
Indeed, someone's ability to read people's hearts is completely out of the book. 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 is still unsure, then he
What a waste.
As Muravyov and his party walked out of the Black Sea Fleet headquarters with a smile and joined Li Xiao, generally speaking, the Black Sea Fleet did not have much of a problem. With Shuvalov's ability, even if he can do it again, it will be a coincidence.
It's hard for a woman to make a meal 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. 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.
Any illegal behavior will be severely punished.
Yes, the Black Sea Fleet has immediately imposed martial law. The official reason given is to strictly prevent espionage and sabotage activities. But in fact, this is directed at Shuvalov. If this guy wants to cause trouble, he must mobilize the Black Sea Fleet personnel.
We need to connect in series everywhere, otherwise how can we fan the flames?
But now Sevastopol is under martial law. No one is allowed to take to the streets, and all officers are required to return to their posts and not move around casually. This makes Shuvalov unable to carry out activities at all, making him another
Shocked and angry!
"What's going on? What the hell is Berghe doing?"
Shuvalov, the second monk, was confused, because he had only been out for a while, and why did the Black Sea Fleet suddenly change in the blink of an eye? Didn't we just agree? He went to dig holes and bury nails, Belkh.
If you wipe your own butt, why would things go wrong in the blink of an eye?
"Go to the Black Sea Fleet headquarters quickly!"
Shuvalov knew that there was no point in thinking around here now, and he must find Belkh immediately to ask clearly, or he must give Belkh a stern warning and tell him how serious the consequences of betraying Count Uvarov would be.
!
Shuvalov's idea was good, but the problem was that his carriage was stopped by the military police who had been waiting for him as soon as it entered the street.
"Routine inspection! Take out your ID, hurry up!"
Shuvalov, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help frowning as he looked at this group of wolf-like military police. He had just met Razumovsky. The military police commander was very talkative at the time and expressed full cooperation.
How come the military police found this guy in the blink of an eye?
Shuvalov shouted: "Who are you!"
The leading military policeman lazily pointed to his military uniform: "Military policeman! Don't you recognize him?"
Shuvalov frowned again and continued to ask: "I'm asking whose subordinates you are!"
The head of the military police glanced at him and said in displeasure: "What are you doing? Let me tell you, be honest, the whole city is now under martial law, and no one is allowed to go out on the streets without permission from the fleet headquarters! Also, show your ID card immediately.
Investigate Turkish spies now!”
The doubts between Shuvalov's brows became even more intense. He felt that something was very wrong, because Belkh had not told him before that martial law was to be implemented. Why was martial law suddenly imposed?
"Hurry up and get your ID! Otherwise, I'll arrest you immediately!"
Facing the gendarme's stern questioning, Shuvalov suppressed his displeasure and ordered the adjutant to take out his ID. The other party flipped through it twice casually, and actually sneered: "Hey, I actually met a colleague? He's from Kiev?"
What is Sevastopol doing?!”
Before Shuvalov could say 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 is not someone like you who can offend a cat or a dog."
A worthy big shot!"
The head of the military police showed no fear. Instead, he sneered: "Big shot? That big shot needs to be investigated more carefully. The superiors have said that there are people who use the banner of big shots to infiltrate foreign countries and serve as spies! Do you know why martial law is imposed? That's right.
We need to investigate these big shot spies!"
Before Shuvalov's adjutant could speak, the military police leader said again: "Brothers, cheer up and search carefully for me, and search for me inch by inch. Here is our chance to be rewarded for meritorious service!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding gendarmes cheered and gathered around. This made Shuvalov's adjutant very angry. When had he ever seen such a disrespectful gendarme? The previous gendarmes were all better than his boss when they saw him.
Quail should be honest, how dare these mountain gunners be so arrogant!
Suddenly he shouted angrily: "You! You are so presumptuous!"
As he said this, he was about to draw his sword, but just before he put his hand on the hilt, the military policeman opposite had already pulled out his gun, and seven or eight black guns were pointed at him. It was really stressful!
I only heard the military police leader saying with a smile: "How dare you resist arrest! There must be something wrong! Arrest him!"
Immediately, three or four gendarmes rushed forward, dragged Shuvalov's adjutant out of the carriage without any explanation, and tied him up tightly.
An ordinary person would be stunned by this series of changes, and it would be normal to panic. But Shuvalov is not an ordinary person. He remained very calm from beginning to end, as if he was not the one who was causing trouble.
The one who was tied up was not his adjutant either. He just watched the performance of the military police chief with so much fun, as if he had seen through everything.
This attitude is the most frightening. This military police leader is not an ordinary person. He is a confidant specially sent by Pushkin. His mission is to find ways to make things difficult and entangle Shuvalov to prevent him from doing his best activities.
Therefore, his ability to observe words and emotions is not bad. One look at Shuvalov's behavior and know that this person is difficult to deal with and must be particularly careful...