Struggle in Russia - Vol 3 Chapter 685

Helenson had never suffered such a serious injury before. He felt every flesh on his body was burning with pain. The intense pain and a strong sense of shame devoured his nerves, making him feel an unprecedented anger.

If these damned Russian savages let loose his bound arms, he swore to make them look good.

It’s a pity that no one will untie him, and the whipping did not stop. The military police who executed the execution took a basin of salt water and poured him over his head, and then…

“what!!!”

Helensen struggled violently, twisting his neck and body like a small snake.

It took a while for him to stop, and the anger in his chest grew stronger and stronger, and he kept cursing and cursing to greet the three generations of Russian ancestors.

Of course, this was useless. After killing him with salt water, he was hanged again, and the vicious military police continued to whip him hard and beat him to the death.

“This is the craziest torture I’ve ever seen,” a military policeman said to a partner next to him.

The latter shrugged: “Who said no? It’s the first time I’ve seen a prisoner willing to confess, but the superiors let us execute the sentence. Did this idiot offend the superiors?”

“I don’t know, it seems to be caught by espionage…” The first military policeman paused and looked around, then said in a low voice, “But you know, this may just be a lame excuse, I listen. Said that Pogolovsky’s woman was hooked by this kid, so…”

The second military policeman showed a stunned look, and then nodded tacitly with a smile.

Helenson didn’t know these whispers, so when he found out that the military police looked at him very wrongly, he was both confused and chilled, because the eyes of these people were too weird to give him a kind of expression that he couldn’t tell. The feeling made him so panicked.

The long fifteen minutes finally passed. Helenson felt that it was longer than a century. If the opponent continued to fight, he felt that he would faint again.

“Lord Count, how do you feel?” Vishniak asked with a smile like a real demon.

Helensen really wanted to spit the other party directly, but considering the whipping just now and the current situation, he struggled to suppress this strong urge, and instead pretended… No, it should be said that he is indeed a bit pitiful.

“Sir, I really explained it clearly, I didn’t lie to you!”

Vishniak smiled contemptuously and said, “The more people who like to lie, the stronger they are not to lie and not to deceive others, right!”

Helensen’s heart was trembling. He was really worried that Vishniak ordered the military police to continue the execution. He really couldn’t stand it.

He quickly emphasized: “I promise that every sentence I say is the truth, and I dare not deceive you!”

Vishniak sighed and said lightly: “It’s still a lie, it seems that I have to fight, gentlemen, continue, I think fifteen minutes is not enough, maybe thirty minutes… or forty minutes is more appropriate! ”

The military police immediately swarmed up, dragged Helensen away and hung it up again, which almost didn’t frighten this fellow. !”

But when the nine-headed whip touched Helenson’s hot skin again, the despicable spy chief felt a completely different feeling.

If the whip just now was just a burning pain, then now this is a tear-like pain, each stroke made him feel that the muscles were torn and the skin was torn apart. The pain was much more violent than before, and it hurt him I can only scream wildly, more like a mother than a mother.

“Are you still insisting that you didn’t lie?” Vishniak asked calmly.

It’s just that Helensen fainted again, but after a new basin of salt water woke him up again, the guy screamed even more violently.

He first twitched and then shivered, and after a while he urinated directly. Not only was Vishniak shaking his head, but the gendarmerie who executed the execution also shook their heads.

It’s just that the meanings of the two sides shaking their heads are completely different. Vishniak is contemptuous, while the military police feel that it is not worthwhile for Helensen to offend Vishniak because of the jealousy. , this is the lesson learned!

Remember, in the future, you can’t rob a woman from Lieutenant Colonel Pogolovsky. The consequences are too serious.

It took a while for Helensen to breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at Vishniak resentfully, not understanding why the other party insisted that he lied. Although he did lie, he didn’t think he had any flaws. What’s going on?

Vishniak asked pleasantly: “Is there anything you want to say? Your Excellency the Count?”

Helensen was startled and shivered, and his brain started to work quickly. The other party had to tell him something, but what could he explain? Julia’s business is too big, and it is naturally impossible to talk about his black hat and future.

So what else are the Russians interested in?

Helensen’s heart moved, and he quickly begged for mercy: “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Vishniak waited calmly for the following, while Helensen said with a smile: “In addition to letting Miss Julianne destroy the economic cooperation between you and the Union Bank of Prussia, I also received an order to collect intelligence in the northwestern region of Wallachia. , especially to collect maps and military deployments~www.mtlnovel.com~ Maybe there are plans to do something there!”

This statement is true and false. Helensen was indeed ordered to collect relevant information, but these are all routine projects. The Austrians have always been full of interest in Wallachia, and they are always thinking about trying to regain the right control of Wallachia. So gathering relevant intelligence is routine work.

As for doing things together, or carrying out military operations as Helenson suggested, the Austrians have no idea for the time being. Because the decisive reaction of Russia and Wallachia before made them understand that things are not so easy, and the Russians really dare to go crazy.

For the time being, Austria has no intention of directly intervening in the war, so it is absolutely impossible to do things directly. Helensen just changed a story to try to divert Vishniak’s attention and make Vishniak think he really is something All explained.

Unfortunately, this trick didn’t work. If someone else came to interrogate Helenson, he might have been deceived, but Vishniak would not. Because he controls top-secret information that ordinary people don’t know, and knows that the Austrians are silver-like pewter heads, and dare not really make things bigger, Helenson must still be lying.

Without thinking about it, Vishniak instructed the gendarmes: “Continue, stop until the count is willing to tell the truth…”