Struggle in Russia

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Saradov’s request was simple. He asked the Earl of Vladimir to pay one million rubles to an account in a little-known small bank in Paris, France, when he found out that the money in the account had arrived. , The evidence will naturally be mailed to Count Vladimir.

To be honest, Arkady felt that it was a bit risky to actually send money to Saradov’s account, because he went to this bank to check, they only recognized the account password but not the person, and this is a French bank, and the money is in their hands. According to business rules, Wallachia or Russia may not be affected.

In other words, if you really gave money, it is very likely that both people and money will be empty!

Of course, it was not for this reason that Arkady advised Count Vladimir not to play money. He knew very well that if he operated according to this model, there would be no chance for him to act. Let alone embezzle one million rubles, he just moved. Saradov would not give evidence for one ruble, how can you tell him to play tricks!

The payment method that can’t let him Arkady play tricks is definitely the worst payment method, so he must be awkward.

It’s just that Arkady never thought that this time his mouth was really ruined, because Count Vladimir did not think he was loyal and reliable, but sneered:

“According to you, we won’t do this deal, and we will watch Saradov present the evidence to the Governor’s Mansion! Where on earth are you bastard! Why have you been helping Speransky? Talk to the earl!”

Arkady was dumbfounded, because he didn’t help Alexei all the time. Isn’t this a shadowless thing? Even if he has ill-intentioned elements in preventing money from beating, in the final analysis it is for Earl Vladimir’s good!

“Are you still good for me?”

Vladimir sneered, and the killing intent was not concealed anymore, it was so straightforward:

“I think you have a bad stomach, and you have never served me sincerely! Why are you still not convinced, this **** Saradov got it? It’s not you and I need to pay such a large amount of wronged money? Before I asked you to find evidence, you have been procrastinating, and now there is no way to deal with it. Is this what a loyal person should have?”

Count Vladimir was so happy to scold him. He didn’t give Alka a chance to refute at all. After scolding, he waved his hand: “Drag this shameless villain, I don’t want to see him again. Up!”

Arkady was also cold at this time, but he hadn’t realized the seriousness of the problem, and naively thought that he had just lost the trust of Count Vladimir and his official career was about to end early.

What he thinks most is how to make a comeback, who should go after returning to St. Petersburg, and how to turn over and sing!

It’s just that he thinks about these questions, because he has offended Earl Vladimir. If this **** really hates him, it’s too easy to suppress him. As long as he says something, no matter if he is the first one. I am afraid that neither the three ministries nor other government departments will take him in.

And it is not only the problem of Count Vladimir, but more importantly, the problem of money. His small vault was seized by Saradov before, and now he is really obscure and has no money to move around. Relationship, in St. Petersburg, where human relations are thinner than paper, who would take care of him who has no money but offends the powerful?

For a while, Arkady was extremely frustrated. He felt that the biggest mistake in his life was to take refuge in the ghost of Count Vladimir to the ghost place of Wallachia. If God gave him a chance to choose again, he would definitely treat Count Vladimir and Val. Laguia said no!

It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, so even if Arkady’s intestines are regrettable, there is no use for it. He was roughly dragged out of the house of Count Vladimir like a dead dog, and was filled with a group of people. The malicious guard squeezed into a dilapidated carriage, and then Arkady realized that the situation might be worse than he thought.

He asked cautiously: “Several people, where are you taking me?”

The head of the guard gave him a somewhat displeased look, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with his question: “Didn’t you hear the earl’s order? He doesn’t want to see you again!”

Arkady continued to ask carefully: “So this is sending me back to St. Petersburg?”

If Count Vladimir really sends him back to St. Petersburg, Arkady will be a little happy. After all, he is a pauper now. The journey from Bucharest to St. Petersburg is not less than 10,000 miles away. The fare is prohibitively expensive. He is worrying about how to go back. !

It’s just that the guards obviously didn’t send him back to St. Petersburg, because how could Count Vladimir be so kind. After hearing Arkady’s question, the guard leader sneered and said, “No, we are responsible for sending you back to your hometown!”

This sounds wrong!

Arkady was also taken aback, but he still tried his best to think better, so he continued to accompany carefully and asked, “But my hometown is St. Petersburg!”

These words made the guards all amused, and the leader laughed for a while before repliing sarcastically: “No! We are responsible for sending you back to your permanent home, which is where all of us will go in the end!”

With a bang, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Arkady jumped up in shock and hit the roof of the car, almost hitting a hole in the roof. Regardless of the pain, he struggling hard to jump off the car, but these guards They had been prepared, and they were as easy as cleaning up the chickens to clean up Arkady one by one.

Arkady was **** in minutes, and he had stinky socks on his mouth, so he couldn’t even yell out.

“My friend, why do you look at it!” the leader of the guard pityingly persuaded, “You pretend that you don’t know anything, and we will give you a pleasure when we start later, so that it will save you from suffering! You are just not being honest, look at this uncomfortable!”

Arkady’s tears were rushing, and he almost kowtow to the guards. Unfortunately, he couldn’t do it at all. After all, the tie was solid, and even if the kowtow was useless, this group wouldn’t pay attention to him at all. Powerless and moneyless doglegs.

The carriage drove forward, becoming less traveled as it went, and Arkady became more and more depressed, and finally when the coachman yelled to stop the cattle, Arkady knew that his last time might be coming.

At this time, he really regrets that he couldn’t help crying like an angry little daughter-in-law…