"Your Excellency the Governor, you can get used to life here." Zhong Lin, who had a happy face, came to the room where the governor lived in a military uniform.

The governor still knows Zhong Lin, after all, he hasn't dealt with him once or twice.

"It turned out to be Director Zhong, I didn't know that Director Zhong was busy with official business, and he came to find this governor for something."

Fake serious, who doesn't know who, Zhong Lin felt disgusted for a while, but still showed a smile: "It's nothing, it's rare for you to come to Lushun once, and I got you some susurles, I hope you like it." After Zhong Lin finished speaking, he immediately beckoned, and walked out after two Liaodong soldiers wearing steel helmets carried a heavy box on the ground.

"Director Zhong, what is this?" The Governor apparently did not understand this.

Hehe, smiling slightly, Zhong Lin did not speak, but walked to the box and lifted the lid at once. There was a blinding snow white, and there were rows of heavy silver in it.

"Are you still satisfied with these 500,000 souvenirs?"

"Director Zhong is too polite." The governor picked up the two pieces of silver and looked at them carefully, then put the silver in his hand again and stood up and asked softly, "I wonder if Director Zhong wants me this time?" ”

"The command of the combined fleet belongs to me Liaodong. And after the deed is done, there will be another 200,000. Zhong Lin knew that this person didn't need to talk to him too much, but directly said the result he wanted.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The governor squinted his eyes, saw where Zhong Lin was still there, and immediately stepped forward: "Director Zhong rest assured, this governor will immediately send a telegram to Moscow." ”

In the headquarters, since Zhong Lin proposed 500,000 yuan to enter the brick house, Liu Jun has been standing by the window and watching, it has been almost an hour, Zhong Lin still hasn't come out, he estimates that this thing will not be possible.

"Okay, don't look at it, Zhong Lin will tell you the result when he comes out." Zheng Yiqian, who was on the side, knew what Liu Jun was thinking, walked to Liu Jun's side gently, and after lifting Liu Jun to put on his cloak, Zheng Yiqian took Liu Jun's arm and brought him back to his position.

"I've always been a little worried, if this governor doesn't eat it." Liu Jun, who returned to his position, raised his head.

With a poof, Zheng Yiqian smiled, which immediately made Liu Jun confused.

"What are you laughing at, where did I say the wrong thing?"

"I laugh at you for not knowing your subordinates, you know, Zhong Lin has dealt with this governor not once or twice, do you remember, we have almost all the code books of Tsarist Russia, and most of them are provided by this governor."

Paralysis, and this, Liu Jun's eyes widened, he finally understood, why all the codebooks in Tsarist Russia were available in Liaodong, it turned out to be like this.

Phew, let out a long breath, Liu Jun smiled slightly, he knew that this matter was a sure thing.

With a bang, the door was opened, and looking from a distance, Liu Jun saw Zhong Lin walking here triumphantly with his hands behind his back.

"Head, it's done, that guy has already sent electricity to Moscow."

En, Liu Jun smiled slightly, and was about to praise a few words, but Zhong Lin stretched out his head and approached Liu Jun's face: "Head, in order to ensure that this kid can be obedient, I added another 200,000 taels to him later, hoping that he can do things honestly." ”

"Chengcheng, as long as he can get this thing done, 200,000 taels will be 200,000 taels, isn't it just a few arms money, it's not a big deal." Liu Jun didn't know how much money he had, anyway, he knew that the 200,000 taels were dispensable for him. You must know that now the Lushun Ordnance Bureau sells tens of thousands of arms every year.

"Head, where are you going, Seeing Liu Jun walking out step by step, Zhong Lin asked suspiciously.

"Where is the old man, let him be happy today."

The telegraph room of the German Legation in Germany, which had been silent for a long time, finally sounded a ticking sound.

"How's it going, are you coming out?" In the lobby of the legation, Clinde, who was walking back and forth in the hall, turned to look at Eiffel standing beside him.

"Uncle, it's only been a few minutes, it's not so fast, I guess I'll have to wait for a while." Eiffel blinked, he really didn't understand that his uncle was so anxious.

It's only been a few minutes, and I feel like it's been a long time.

Hey, with a helpless sigh, Clinder returned to his place again, let Eiffel pour a glass of wine, and began to drink depressedly.

"Why are you still standing here, don't you go to the telegram to put it, the information comes out and sends it to me." Seeing his straw-bale nephew still standing there like a fool, Clinder slapped his desk.

Pop, Eiffel shuddered with fright, turned around and ran to the telegram.

Ten minutes later, the door was slammed open, and Klinder stood up at once, and saw his nephew running in with a telegram in his hand: "Uncle, the Kaiser's secret telegram." ”

"Bring it quickly." Clinder reached out and quickly took the telegram from Eiffel.

agreed to unite with Liu Jun to declare war on Japan, but the reasons for declaring war must be perfected.

It was done, Klinder took a deep breath, and the telegram obviously told him that Germany had agreed to declare war on Japan, but, in his excitement, Klinder picked up the telegram in his hand again.

The reason for declaring belli must be perfect, which means that how to declare war must be found by yourself.

Bastard, there are so many think tanks in the empire, can't you even find a small reason, and you have to find it yourself, a bunch of rice buckets.

"Uncle, now do it." Eiffel stepped forward. asked cautiously.

What to do, what else can be done, the Kaiser has now let himself find the reason for declaring war on Japan, and he can only obey the Kaiser's orders, but there is no clue about this, Japan and Germany are far from being wronged and have no enmity, so how can he make excuses.

With a heavy punch, Clint punched the table, and the wine glasses that had just been placed on the table suddenly scattered to the ground due to the vibration.

Casus belli, casus belli, how does this make itself find, hey, grief-stricken Clint clasped his head in his hands.

The declaration of war on Japan is imminent, and Tsarist Russia has reached some agreements with Liaodong, and if Germany is one step late, then the interests of Germany will be reduced a lot.

What should be done to find out, Clinder closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Although Eiffel was an unassuming figure in Klinde's eyes, he was able to read the telegram from Klinde at any time.

Seeing where his uncle was closing his eyes and pondering, Eiffel took the telegram from the table and looked at it a few times, and immediately understood that his uncle was worried about something.

Bowing his head and pondering, Eiffel raised his head, put the telegram in his hand on the table, and said softly this time: "Uncle, why don't you ask Liu Jun for help, you have to know his idea," Eiffel said here, and closed his mouth suddenly, he knew that his uncle was so smart that he would definitely be able to understand.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Clint stood up and looked at his nephew as if he were a monster.

Eiffel's heart was furious when he looked at him.

"Uncle, what are you?" Eiffel swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and took two steps back.

In fact, Clinder wanted to praise his nephew, and he reminded himself that he couldn't think of a way, but Liu Jun could, over the years, he had dealt with Liu Jun for so many years, and he knew Liu Jun too well.

This person is insidious and cunning, every time he comes up with an idea to dig a pit, people can't help but jump into it, and when he jumps in and understands everything, he can't get out of that pit.

Liu Jun, how could he forget this person.

Taking a deep breath, Clinder breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dawn.

Glancing at his nephew, Clint smiled rarely.

"Go, let the kitchen prepare the sumniest dinner, and also, take out the bottle of wine that I have treasured for twelve years, today I will have a good banquet for Liu Jun, which can be regarded as a return gift to him.

"Okay uncle, I'll arrange it immediately." Eiffel nodded hurriedly, turned and ran out