Struggle in Russia

Vol 3 Chapter 330: The Mystery of Identity (Part 2)

When Petrovna said until, Viscount Prozolov pricked his ears. He also wanted to know what Petrovna had discovered.

It’s just that Petrovna sold it off at this time, just staring at him, but didn’t immediately go down.

Viscount Prozolov was taken aback for a moment, his eyes narrowed and he slowly asked, “Why? Can’t you tell me?”

Petrovna smiled lightly: “Of course it’s not that I can’t tell, but this information is too important!”

Viscount Prozolov glanced at her again, he knew what Petrovna meant, it was nothing more than a price!

Viscount Prozolov had no resistance to this, and it was only natural for him to learn civil and martial arts and the emperor’s family for Petrovna. Simply put, every effort must be rewarded.

Before Petrovna’s refuge has already benefited Grand Duke Constantine, she must be given some benefits and sweetness in any case, otherwise, who will give you his life.

It was not that Viscount Prozolov was stingy and refused to benefit Petrovna, but he knew that Petrovna wanted too much, and it would be very difficult to satisfy this woman. Therefore, we must carefully deal with and maintain the cooperative relationship that the two parties have reached temporarily.

After a moment of silence, Viscount Prozolov said, “Thirty thousand rubles?”

Petrovna was taken aback, and then sneered: “Do you think I am someone who lacks money?”

Viscount Prozolov smiled and said, “Yes! It looks very similar. If I’m not mistaken, you probably don’t have much money now? And Shuvalov has confiscated all your property before…”

Before Viscount Prozolov finished speaking, Petrovna interrupted: “Those are just drizzle, so how can I be foolishly not taking precautions? What’s more, what is the use of money for me now?”

Viscount Prozolov replied with his legs folded: “There are many uses. You can win over and buy more old friends. Even if you can’t spend it, don’t you save it for emergencies?”

Petrovna sneered: “Save it? Then if an accident happens, wouldn’t it be cheaper for you? I’m not that stupid yet!”

Viscount Prozolov smiled again: “It seems that you don’t completely trust us!”

“Of course, this is called eating a ditch and gaining a wisdom. You and Shuvalov are the same raccoon dogs, no one is much better than anyone!”

Viscount Prozolov asked without anger, “Then what do you want?”

Petrovna snorted again and said angrily: “I want freedom, I want a brighter future, will you give it?”

Viscount Prozolov replied with a smile: “Of course, but it takes time. You are our most important hole card. You can’t easily take it out when it’s not critical.”

Petrovna asked rudely: “When is the critical moment then?”

Viscount Prozolov was not at all anxious, leaning on the sofa comfortably and replied casually: “You will know then!”

Such a reply naturally made Petrovna very dissatisfied. She has had enough of these days of hiding. She yearns for dance parties, salons and theaters, and desires to make fun of different men, day after day. The life of the caged bird is angry.

Viscount Prozolov finally put away his cynicism, and sneered: “How can it be possible to make a big thing without experiencing suffering? I can’t bear this kind of grievance. What will you do if you face a more difficult environment in the future?”

Petrovna was stunned by the question, because she hadn’t seen this person speak so serious and serious since she met Viscount Prozolov, and suddenly becoming so serious made her very unaccustomed.

After a while she said, “Then you can’t always play me like this!”

“I didn’t perfuse you!” Viscount Prozolov looked directly into her eyes and said sincerely: “You are really the key, and it is really not your turn to play now! Believe me, when you play, you will decide to win. The moment of defeat!”

I don’t know if it was Viscount Prozolov’s sincere expression that moved Petrovna, or she was only a little tentative. Anyway, she accepted this rhetoric and directly stated the current request: “Thirty thousand rubles. Ravre was promoted to a position to be a gendarme with his talents!”

Viscount Prozolov smiled and agreed without hesitation: “No problem, the money will be delivered in the afternoon. As for Ravre, I will try to arrange it.”

Who knew that Petrovna actually waved her hand and said, “You don’t need to send the money to me, just give it to Ravre, he knows what to do!”

This answer surprised Viscount Prozolov, but he immediately realized what Petrovna wanted to do. To put it bluntly, it was just a temptation from this woman just now. She just wanted to know her status and importance, so Just pretending to make things difficult.

Now, this woman is probably more satisfied with his attitude, so she will accept it when she sees it well, and by the way, she will benefit herself and her people.

I have to say that Petrovna is indeed very shrewd, basically ascertained the attitude of Viscount Prozolov, and also got a vote, with those 30,000 rubles, I believe Lavre will soon become active.

But Viscount Prozolov was not angry, because that was what he wanted Petrovna to do. If this woman can act, with her relationship, she can still do a lot of things in Kiev.

And he also believes that ~www.wuxiax.com~ this woman will definitely make Shuvalov a good drink. From this point of view, the thirty thousand rubles is too much to spend.

Thinking of this, Viscount Prozolov raised Erlang’s legs again and asked leisurely: “Now can I talk about the true relationship between Merkulova and Peter Balek?”

Petrovna smiled charmingly: “It took me a lot of time to get Lavre to buy the subordinates of the Governor’s Mansion before finding out. You are only Merkulova when there are no outsiders in private. How do you call our Governor Pig’s Head?”

Although Viscount Prozolov didn’t like this kind of little official, he still asked very cooperatively: “How do you call it?”

Petrovna replied with a grin, “Daddy!”

Viscount Prozolov was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that he was too surprised. It took a while before he came back to his senses. He asked incredulously: “Is she his daughter?”

Petrovna covered her mouth and smiled again: “I’m afraid it is. That’s why there are so many weird things. That’s why Melkulova’s status is so special. I’m afraid no one would have thought that Melkulova was the pig head Bastard!”

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