Struggle in Russia - Vol 3 Chapter 686

Helensen was surprisingly angry. He had already explained it, and he had explained it more than once, but why did these **** just not believe him and continue to execute the sentence immediately if they disagreed. Are these **** the devil?

After another whip, Helenson felt that not only the skin on his body was going to crack, but his muscles also seemed to be scalded by boiling water.

“Your Excellency,” Vishniak said slowly, “I suggest you think carefully before making a decision, otherwise I don’t think you can resist the sunrise tomorrow.”

As he said that, he also pointed at Helensen Nunu, motioning him to look at the military police who were busy igniting the fire, which shocked Helensen for a second. Yes, after learning the power of the Nine-Headed Whip, he knew very well how terrifying these punishments were. The red-hot iron on his skin was scary just thinking about it.

He swallowed hard and spit, then looked at Vishniak again, and asked weakly after thinking for a long time: “Your Excellency, I really explained it, I swear…”

Before he finished speaking, Vishniak directly pouted at the military police next to him, who immediately took out a red-hot soldering iron from the charcoal basin, while the other military police tacitly tore Helensen’s shirt. .

“Last chance.” Vishniak said in a deep voice.

Helenson looked at him and then at the soldering iron, then opened his mouth as if to say something, but stopped again.

Vishniak would not give him more time to think, he ordered without hesitation: “Do it!”

The red-hot soldering iron was getting closer and closer to Helensen. Even if it didn’t touch his skin, he could feel the heat on it. When it was about to fall, Helensen finally collapsed, and he screamed: “I Say it! I say it! I’ll tell you everything! Take it! Take it!”

This so-called nobleman who used to be arrogant and arrogant collapsed, and he burst into tears. He was more mother than a little girl.

Vishniak did not let the military police take away the soldering iron immediately, but continued to let the soldering iron lie across Helensen’s chest. He believed that only sufficient pressure would make this fellow be honest and take it away too early. Playing tricks.

Sure enough, when Helensen found out that the soldering iron was not far from him, he was even more terrified. He trembled all over, looked at Vishniak tremblingly, and said, “Your Excellency, can you take it away, I’m willing to explain it!”

He was afraid that Vishniak would not believe it, and he added: “Really! I swear!”

Vishniak was unmoved at all, and replied indifferently: “No, I think it is more appropriate to put it here, it can always remind you that it is best to be honest, and, in case I think you are not honest, just I can punish you directly, can’t I!”

Helensen swallowed again, and now he has already determined that Vishniak is a devil, otherwise he can be so cruel?

Looking at the still-red soldering iron and the still-burning charcoal pot, he decided to be honest, and explained clearly the task that was about to be given to Julianne.

Vishniak was stunned. He really didn’t expect the Austrians to be so shameless. In order to destroy the relationship between Prussia and the Grand Duchy of Baden, they even resorted to such a dirty trick.

Then he gasped again, fortunately they acted fast enough, so a few days later, maybe the Austrians really succeeded!

“only these?”

Vishniak was both angry and complaining that he was ineffective in his work and almost delayed a major event. Naturally, he was even more disgusted with Helensen, and he must have become more and more rude.

Poor Helenson didn’t realize this, but replied hastily: “I swear, that’s really all there is to it!”

Vishniak glanced at him in disgust, snorted, and said, “Not more than that? Tell me who your superior is, how to get in touch, and how many spies you have in Wallachia, don’t tell me you do not know!”

Helensen was stunned. He had thought that the other party would ask these questions, but he didn’t expect to ask so late, who asked Vishniak to bite him and explain the information related to Julianne as soon as he came up. This is interesting, or people have already figured out his superiors and downlines. And now it seems that there is obviously no, but that is strange!

Helenson didn’t understand how he was exposed, Julianne was unlikely to betray him, after all they were a grasshopper on a rope, it would do Julia no good to sell him to the Russians, and if Julianne betrayed him, the Russian People didn’t need to interrogate him at all to know what they were going to do to Frederick I.

Obviously, the Russians didn’t know it before, or they just received some rumors, so they arrested him to make sure.

Since Julianne didn’t betray him, and the Russians are asking about his online and offline status, it doesn’t seem right, right? It can’t be the Russians who figured out that he is a spy through divination, right?

Helensen was at a loss, and he couldn’t figure out where he was planted. What’s more unfortunate was that Vishniak still hated him, and he didn’t have the patience to see that he seemed dishonest again, and immediately ordered: “It seems that Your Excellency Earl, you can’t cry without seeing the coffin, let’s do it! Let Your Excellency the Earl enjoy the fun of barbecue!”

Before Helensen could react, the hot soldering iron was attached to his chest, only to hear a squeak, and he involuntarily let out a scream – ah! ! !

Poor Helensen is actually quite lucky~www.mtlnovel.com~ Because this soldering iron is not really hot, after all, it has been dried for so long and the temperature is not that high. Soldering iron, he probably fainted immediately.

However, this temperature was far beyond what he could bear. The delicate nobleman rolled his eyes and passed out. Vishniak could only order the military police to continue pouring salt water on this fellow.

This immediately took Helensen’s half-life away. After waking up, he couldn’t stop gasping and humming. Before Vishniak could ask a question, he quickly poured the beans into the bamboo tube and explained everything.

Looking at the list explained by Helensen, Vishniak fell into contemplation. The list was a bit shocking to him. He knew several names on it. When he thought that these people were all secretly turned against by the Austrians, he It was both incredible and secretive.

In the past, he thought it was a bit of a fuss for Li Xiao to set up a special intelligence agency from time to time, but now it seems that Li Xiao has not been able to completely eliminate espionage activities after all this tossing, and there are even many Wallachians who eat it. While eating their meals, they secretly smashed their pots.

If he really ignores this like him, God knows how bad the situation will be now, and he can’t help thinking about this…