"No, I don't know, Mr. Simmond."

Wang Weiyi's answer could not satisfy Popovacs at all: "Lieutenant Moyol, maybe you have been on the front line for too long, and you are not sure who has the final say here. It's me, Symond Jean Popovacs! Anyone who steals my things will be punished by me the most severe punishment!"

"What does that have to do with me? Mr. Simmond?" Wang Weiyi asked indifferently.

His attitude suddenly angered Popovacs: "Are you really not afraid, Lieutenant? If I find out that this matter has something to do with you, I swear that you will not be able to leave Lance alive! I don't care what your relationship is with General Raffaran! Here, you'd better not offend me!"

"You'd better not offend me, either." Wang Weiyi said calmly.

Popovacs was stunned for a moment. He had never seen anyone dared to talk to him like this.

Wang Weiyi ordered the reception: "Mr. Simmond, have you seen this? As long as I am happy, I can blow this place into flat ground within an hour. General Raffarin cannot protect me, nor can he protect you!"

Popovacs was a little stunned. Is this a threat to himself? In Lance, anyone dares to speak to him like this?

"And your subordinates who always like to play with Xiaodao can't protect you." Wang Weiyi said this very calmly and calmly: "Thirty minutes, only thirty minutes, you and all your subordinates will become corpses!"

"You're crazy, you're crazy!" Popovacs murmured.

"Maybe." Wang Weiyi said indifferently, then seemed to say inadvertently: "Is what I said true? Maybe you can get confirmation from Countess Schiller."

Popovacs was stunned: "Who?"

"Ah, maybe calling her Countess Leonie will impress you more."

"Countess Leonie?" When he heard the name, the light suddenly shone in Popovacs's eyes: "Hey, Lieutenant, why didn't you say it earlier? If you were a Countess' friend, I could even give you another bottle of wine!"

Wang Weiyi is now beginning to believe in the words of Countess Leoni. Popovacs is indeed one of her crazy suitors. Just one name can eliminate all Popovacs' malice.

Popovacs suddenly felt something was wrong: "You are not French!"

"It doesn't matter who I am." A new idea appeared in Wang Weiyi's heart: "What's important is that the Countess thinks I can get your help in Lance..."

"Help?" Popovacs said sly: "Did you come with some special mission, Lieutenant?"

Seeing Wang Weiyi nodding, Popovacs spread his hands: "I think the Countess may have told you my love for him, but I am a Frenchman and I cannot sell the interests of France. But if there is something that impresses me enough, I may consider whether I can help you..."

"Do you know that a French major named Desade is coming to Reims?" Wang Weiyi said slowly.

"I seem to have heard of this person somewhere." Popovacs thought for a moment: "You know I am very powerful in Lance. I can learn from other sources that others don't know. It is said that this major came for a general..."

Wang Weiyi looked at the side: "Mr. Simmond, there are so many people here, let's go over there and talk."

The other party's mysterious appearance aroused Popovacs' great curiosity. As Wang Weiyi came to a place where no one was, Wang Weiyi whispered: "Actually, Desad did not come here for a general, it was just a concealment. His real purpose here was for one thing: gold!"

Popovacs' eyes lit up!

Gold? What else is more attractive than gold in the world?

"How much gold is there?" Popovac asked anxiously.

"Two hundred and twenty pounds, thirty-five ounces!"

Popovacs was completely stunned!

God, more than one hundred kilograms of gold? What is this concept?

"This, I'm afraid it's unlikely..." Popovacs murmured: "Two hundred and twenty pounds? God, so much gold is shipped to Lance, why don't I know? Where did so much gold come from?"

"That was a Russian nobleman." Wang Weiyi compiled his story: "You know, the so-called revolution in Russia was very fierce, and some Russian nobles had begun to escape from that terrible place. One of them was named Petrov, one of them. He wanted to use Germany to go to Paris, but the news was leaked. A German named Colonel Thomas killed the Russian nobleman in an attempt to seize the gold..."

"Thomas? I know this man, he was the one who confronted the French army on the Lance front for a long time." When he heard the name Thomas, Popovacs had already believed it a little.

"Yes, Thomas." Wang Weiyi said "seriously": "But later something went wrong. Petrov separated himself and Gold in order to worry about an accident on the way. Although Colonel Thomas killed Petrov, he got nothing, and at this time, Gold had secretly entered Reims..."

This story is becoming more and more bizarre, but it is becoming more and more believed that this is true. Wang Weiyi then said in a proud tone:

"As soon as the gold entered Lance, it was exposed because it was not received, and then it was secretly seized by General Raffaran. Colonel Thomas, who had nothing, decided to launch an attack regardless of everything, trying to seize Lance and regain the gold..."

Popovacs suddenly realized that no wonder the Germans suddenly launched an attack, it turned out to be for gold! Now the Germans' offensive has a reasonable explanation.

Two hundred and twenty pounds of gold will be moved by anyone.

"Do you know who was originally responsible for picking up the gold and sending them and Petrov to Paris safely?"

Wang Weiyi asked this question, Popovacs pondered for a moment, then said, "Is it the countess?"

"Yes, you are very smart, you are the countess." Wang Weiyi nodded: "And I was originally responsible for receiving this batch of gold. Unfortunately, my friend and I encountered some trouble on the way and were delayed. We didn't get into Lance until yesterday. My mission could not be completed, but we didn't want to go back empty-handed..."

"Do you want to embezzle this gold?" Popovacs is now beginning to understand what the other party means.
Chapter completed!