"What happened? Why are there so many policemen?" "They all carry knives and guns. What a He people." "I remember that this is the residence of the Duke of Choiseul. It should have been temporarily lent to Monsignor Bonaparte. What is going on?" "Hey, I heard about it. It seems to be related to the disappearance of Jean Du Barry, and they said they wanted to search this mansion." "What?! These police are so bold, they dare to search the residence of the Governor of Corsica?" "It's hard to say. Governor Bonaparte is indeed related to Du Barry's disappearance. The police have the right to investigate on this basis. And I also saw Count Falcone in the team." "So that's it..." Many onlookers had gathered on the Champs Elysées. Some of them followed the Paris police out of curiosity after seeing the long-awaited large-scale operation on the street. To their great surprise, these usually inhumane and aloof police officers did not wave sticks to disperse the onlookers. Instead, they turned a blind eye to, and even acquiesced in, their following. Even the Paris police did not hide anything about the purpose of their operation. Most people soon knew that they were here to investigate the disappearance of Jean Du Barry. However, the Paris police's investigation target still surprised them. After all, no one would think that a figure like the Governor of Corsica would use such a dirty trick as kidnapping a wealthy industrial owner. As for the well-dressed and higher-status gentlemen in the crowd, they had obviously heard about the political struggle between the two dukes in Paris, so they also saw something deeper. They gathered together and discussed in whispers: "It is ridiculous that these policemen suspected that Du Barry was imprisoned in Governor Bonaparte's palace." "That's right. A person with the status of Governor Bonaparte would not kidnap an industrial owner." "Shh, keep your voice down. I just saw the grandson of the Duke of Richelieu. He was staying with these policemen." "The grandson of the Duke of Richelieu...? Hiss, I understand. I think the disappearance of Du Barry was probably directed and acted by the Duke of Richelieu. The purpose was to suppress Governor Bonaparte and the Duke of Choiseul. .” "I think so, but I don't know how this matter will end. If Governor Bonaparte really allowed these police to search his residence, it would be a great shame and humiliation." Compared with ordinary citizens who watched the excitement, those who were more politically sensitive viewed the search as a political confrontation. They all believed that Count Falcone's trip was to humiliate the Governor of Corsica. Because if a man of Lawrence's status allowed these low-level officials to search and search his residence, it would be considered a sign of weakness and incompetence by everyone. Even though Lawrence himself may not care about this concept of superiority and inferiority, the citizens of Paris in this era would think that Lawrence had swallowed a bite of the fruit of shame. Time gradually passed, and there was still no movement in the mansion. After hearing the news, the number of citizens who came to the Champs Elysées gradually increased. Many of them were people of high status and concerned about politics, and there were even many who were well-informed. newspaper reporter. Compared to whether Du Barry, an unimportant person, was in Lawrence's mansion, they were more concerned about how Lawrence would respond to this crisis. ... "My lord, everything has been arranged." Right in front of the gate of Lawrence Mansion, the extremely busy Colonel Giovanni returned to Count Falcone and reported: "Manpower has been deployed around this mansion, and we can see even a fly flying out of it." Count Falcone seemed not to have heard anything. He still looked up at the mansion in front of him and muttered intoxicatedly: "Laurence Bonaparte, you stay here and enjoy your last comfortable time. I will visit you often when you enter the dungeon, oh! I will also take Miss Elvy with me, she will definitely I have to see you huddled in the dungeon." "Uh... Your Majesty the Count...?" Colonel Giovanni twitched the corner of his mouth and warned carefully. Count Falcone, who was disturbed from his sweet dream, suddenly became furious, turned his head and shouted: "You bastard! Do I want you to speak?" "I..." Colonel Giovanni looked carefully at the young boy in front of him, who was at least twenty years younger than him. He gritted his teeth and swallowed back the breath, not daring to show any dissatisfaction. Then he lowered his head and prepared to retreat aside. The policemen present also frowned and looked at this dude. They still very much supported their commander, Colonel Giovanni. Seeing Colonel Giovanni's submissive appearance in front of Count Falcone, although the police dared not speak out in anger, they also complained a lot about the incompetent playboy in front of them. "Wait a minute." Count Falcone sudd
To be continued...