Chapter 168: , The British counterattack


Detective Emilian and his partner Daniel walked into the front office of the Ministry of Public Security, showed their credentials to the incoming guards, and told them: "Detectives Emilian and Daniel are ordered to report to their work."
   The guard looked at their IDs, then looked at their faces, and then said, "Wait here for a while." He took their IDs and left.
Emilian and Daniel waited there. They saw the guard pass by, said a few words to the other guards, walked to a counter, and said a few words to a civilian sitting behind the counter. . The civilian stood up and took out a large file in the filing cabinet behind him.
   The civilian searched inside, then took the ID to compare it, nodded to the guard, said something, and then returned the ID to the guard.
   The guard walked up to the two of them, returned the ID to them, then pointed to a table next to him, and said, "Do you have any weapons? If you do, please put him here."
   Emilian nodded and walked over first. He took out a revolver from his jacket and put it on the table. Daniel also followed, took out two ordinary pistols from his waist and placed them on the table, and took out a butterfly pocket knife from the pockets on both sides of his jacket, and then opened his jacket-inside his jacket, densely packed. It is a small pocket, and each small pocket contains a knife of different shapes and sizes.
   But the custodian sitting behind the table seemed to be surprised by this situation. He just took out a piece of paper and handed it to the two people: "Please write the name and quantity of these items in this column..."
   Emilian filled it out quickly, and then stood aside and waited for Daniel.
   "I said earlier, when you come to the Ministry of Public Security, you don't need to bring so many things." Emilian couldn't help complaining when he watched Daniel still lay there struggling to write.
   It took quite a while before Daniel finished registering his lot of gadgets. A guard also checked him on purpose before sending the two people to the back office area.
   Two people, accompanied by two guards, walked through the front hall, passed another door, and then through a garden, to the office area of ​​senior officials behind.
   The guard sent them to the door of a small building, and then two other guards checked their documents, and then took them into the small building and went up to the outside of an office on the second floor.
   A guard knocked gently on the door: "Mr. Minister, Detective Emilian, they are here."
   "Please come in." Minister's voice came from inside.
   So the guard pushed open the door, and Emilian and Daniel walked in.
   "Sit down, two of you." Fouché raised his head from the paper, glanced at them twice, motioned for them to sit down, and then said, "I noticed your report, you found..."
"According to our newspaper, at about ten o'clock this morning, an assassination of Mr. Lucien Bonaparte took place in Paris. The assassin threw several bombs on the carriage that was believed to be Mr. Lucien in the downtown area. They fled before the police arrived. The attack caused dozens of innocent civilian casualties. It is reported that Senator Lucien was not in the carriage that day..."
   Lucien put down the newspaper and said to Fouché, "Mr. Fouché, can I close the internet now?"
   "Not yet." Foucher said, "If we don't put everyone at risk, we still have many obstacles to expand our power."
   "But, you don't worry, others accuse you of inefficient?"
"Haha..." Fouché smiled, "If it is normal, everyone is staring at the chair under my ass, that would be a problem. But now, the chair under my is very hot. Naturally, they still want to scold me when they scold me, but nowadays, who would like to sit on such a chair? Besides, even if someone doesn’t know how many catties they are and wants to sit in my seat, everyone really dare to let them. Is he sitting in this position at this time?"
A week later, a fierce battle took place near the residence of the Governor Jean François Lebel. A group of militants of unknown origin tried to attack the residence of the Governor Jean François Lebel. They exchanged fire with the Paris police who came quickly after receiving the information.
   "Our police arrived in time to protect the safety of Inspector Lebel's family and killed at least three thugs." At the National Assembly hearing, Fouché was introducing what happened yesterday.
"Minister Fouché, according to what you just said, these gangsters have actually attracted the attention of the police department before the action. Why didn't you arrest all these people before the incident? Instead, let them launch the attack?" One member asked.
"If you allow us to arrest and interrogate suspects under the premise that there is only suspicion but no evidence, just like the previous public security committee, then I can certainly arrest them all in advance. Is this what you need?" Foucher asked in return. Tao.
   "Of course I didn't mean that... but... I mean, as the Minister of Public Security, can't you improve the efficiency of the police department, find evidence, and kill them all?"
After listening to Fouché, he laughed like he heard the funniest joke: "Mr. Besson, do you know how much budget the entire Paris police system consumes now? Only the budget consumed by the Public Security Committee back then Two-thirds! Do you know how many front-line detectives are in the Paris police system today? Only one-half at the time of the Public Security Committee! Under these conditions, we have to abide by various restrictions, not like the police The committee arrested and questioned like that based on suspicion. To be honest, I am very satisfied that my team had noticed these mobs in advance.
   Of course, if Mr. Besson is not satisfied and is willing to sit in my position, I can also let Xian. "
   Besson naturally knew that the gang of thugs had not been caught now, and they might even launch new attacks. And judging from the decisiveness and sophistication, it seems that they are not comparable to the scum of the royal party in the past. What's more terrible is that those guys don't seem to have the intention to stop. At this moment, sitting in Fouchie's position, isn't that waiting for the pot?
   "Minister Fouché, I didn't mean that." Besson hurriedly said, "I just hope that the police department can find a way to improve the safety level. Of course, you are an expert..."
Seeing Besson's counseling, another congressman stood up and asked: "Minister Fouché, you mentioned earlier that the police department mobilized urgently after receiving information, fought the mob, and protected Governor Lebel’s Family, why did the gangster rush into Governor Lebel’s residence in the end and cause a lot of damage? And I heard that the loss of the police is also great, even greater than the thug’s side, is that true? ?"
"That's true." Fouché replied, "In the battle last night, after we noticed the possible actions of the rioters, we immediately transferred all the police forces that could be transferred. But because of the lack of police power in Paris, The number of people who can be transferred is not much higher than that of the mobs. And the training and equipment of the mobs far exceeds ours. In our police, due to insufficient budget, only the sheriff or above can be equipped with a revolver that can shoot continuously. Police officers can only be equipped with ordinary single-shot pistols, truncheons and knives. But the mob who launched the attack yesterday, almost everyone was equipped with two British imitation revolvers, and they also carried the British imitation'wave Nabar melon'. I went to see the bodies of the three gangsters who were killed yesterday. They all have one common characteristic-Senator Bresson, do you know what this common characteristic is?"
   "I... how do I know."
"The second quarter of their right index finger has very thick calluses." Foucher said, "You can touch your fingers to see if there are calluses in this position. Please raise your hand for everyone. See, what these people with calluses have in common in this position."
   Everyone couldn't help but touch it, and then Kano took the lead and raised his hand.
   In addition to Kano, several other people also raised their hands. Everyone could understand that all of them were soldiers.
"Only people who shoot often will have calluses in this position. Gentlemen, those thugs are not what you imagined. They are holding a knife in a dark alley to stop a little girl from robbing a gangster~www.mtlnovel. Com~ is a group of well-organized and well-trained soldiers!
   Yesterday, our police officers were completely using their own blood and lives to stop them and cover the transfer of the supervisor's family. If it weren't for worrying that the nearby National Self-Defense Forces would rush over, they could actually kill the police officers who drove us over last night!
   Yesterday’s exchange of fire lasted less than ten minutes, and in the exchange of money, we surrounded them first. But in just a few minutes, we have sacrificed more than 20 young men-gentlemen, now we are not facing a gangster, but an army that has entered Paris! "
   The whole parliament hall suddenly became noisy, everyone was whispering to each other, everyone was yelling, some were yelling at Fouchie, some were yelling at the people next to him, and some were yelling at everyone.
   Representative Odom, who presided over the meeting, struck the table vigorously with a mallet: "Everyone is quiet, quiet! If you have any questions to Minister Fouché, please follow the order! Keep quiet!"
   But it didn't help much, and no one of the congressmen took this reminder in their eyes. After a long time, Odom's arms were sore, and this group of guys barely recovered quiet.
   "Okay," Odom said, "Now it's the gentlemen sitting in District 3 to ask questions. Well, Senator Griezmann, do you have anything to ask?"
   Griezmann stood up: "Minister Fouché, I want to know now, what kind of support do you need to catch these guys or destroy them?"
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