Osilev's mind was extremely confused at this time.
He didn't realize that his breathing began to become more and more rapid.
Qian Feng and Qian Yonggui looked at each other with a smile.
As an outstanding person in Liangzhou's special agent organization, Qian Feng was entrusted with such an important task naturally because of his own excellence. He has already grasped people's psychology to the smallest detail.
This time.
Osilev will definitely not be able to escape.
really.
Osilev, who was sweating all over his face, finally wiped his face hard: "But...how to do it?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Lord Osilev, he really loves the whole of Tsarist Russia deeply!"
"It's simple...kill someone with a borrowed knife!"
"What?"
Osilev was shocked.
Qian Feng smiled lightly and said: "Let Menshikov kill Peter... Lord Osilev, what do you think?"
"This, this, this...how is this possible, how is this possible!"
Osilev didn't believe it.
If Peter wanted to get rid of Menshikov, he could have done so long ago.
Qian Feng smiled coldly: "It's not up to him to choose... Next, Mr. Osilev, you have to continue to cooperate with our performance... We must cooperate perfectly. My father and I,
Responsible for continuing to corrode Menshikov, let him swell, and you, continue to remonstrate with death, don't stop..."
"I will input the necessary intelligence and evidence for you..."
"You must have the mentality of not being afraid of death! Keep impeaching him!"
Qian Feng's method is very simple and crude.
Osilev's face turned pale upon hearing this.
horrible.
These two Longyan people are so terrifying...
...
"Wow wow wow wow..."
Liu Zheng is very depressed now.
Since he returned to Liangzhou, he has been unable to handle government affairs every day. My father and mother put this little brother into their arms every day and don't care about anything.
This Liu Cong is also strange.
The wet nurse was not able to help him, and he cried non-stop even when held by the wet nurse.
Only when Liu Zheng hugs her can she calm down.
"This guy will definitely be a naughty bag in the future..."
Liu Zheng couldn't laugh or cry.
You've been so noisy since you were a child, how can you handle it when you grow up?
The people next to them all refused to give in. Xie Chan looked envious: "What's more, I just like to look for you, and we won't even give you a hug!"
"that is!"
"You get a bargain but still act nice!"
Liu Zheng smiled bitterly.
What kind of bargain is this? Although Liu Cong does have thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is still cute and lovable. But holding him all the time must be very tiring, and he is tired of looking at her.
"Sir... a letter from Tsarist Russia!"
At this moment, the scout outside knocked on the door and entered.
Only then did Liu Zheng's eyes light up, and he put the child into the arms of Xie Chan, who was eager to try, and walked out.
Two letters.
A letter came from Tsarist Russia. Qian Feng had already secured Osilev, which could ensure that Tsarist Russia's plan was proceeding smoothly.
A letter from Ottoman.
Hu Xier and Mo Chen have successfully arrived in Istanbul without any danger.
When Liu Zheng saw that everything was going well, he took a deep breath.
Peter the Great...
You, the sun of Tsarist Russia, are finally going to face the sunset...