Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Raoult Rigo knew very well that the most efficient way was to cause injustice, but there was no way to prevent it. Everyone was not innocent during the war, so there was no need to worry about grievances and deaths in order to survive.

Crippled tailors were obviously innocent. When the Empire collapsed, the old flags were discarded everywhere, and these tricolor flag with the Bonaparte Family badge were the first to be eliminated.

The citizens were too poor. Even a piece of cloth that was poor had to be treasured and hidden away. How could a single citizen not wear patched clothes? The Empire's national flag was made of heavy materials, and patching clothes was originally a very good material.

Not to mention the tailors, the old ladies who knew how to live gathered even more!

But so what if you're innocent? In order to create an atmosphere of terror, you have to use your innocent life as a cushion!

As expected, when the innocent tailor with a crippled leg was whipped to death, the expressions of more than a dozen people in the crowd turned strange. People who were inexperienced would not be able to discover it, but in the eyes of Raoult Rigo and those Secret Police who had studied the people's hearts for many years, this was the biggest flaw.

"What is it? Why did you catch me... "I'm a baker, I'm a baker …"

"Fuck your toast, laozi doesn't like you, I'm here to catch you …" "Search his house!"

The impoverished baker's door was kicked open, and Raoult Rigo, along with his underling, rushed in, and began to investigate carefully.

During the war, no one could live alone in a house. The baker's house was crowded with sixteen people from all walks of life, and all these people were singled out by the Secret Police to be interrogated one by one.

No one would admit that they were royalist party's spies. Everyone wanted to live, even if they were whipped until they cried and begged for mercy, no one was willing to confess.

Raoult Rigo rolled his eyes and personally searched the room. This old cunning fox's nose was too sharp, and he walked out in less than ten minutes.

"There are a total of sixteen people living in this house of yours. There are three bakers, four cobblers … "The blacksmith's family …"

"The remaining seven soldiers of the National Guard s … "Hmm, it's still a temporary recruitment of militia …"

"All of you, stand up for me …" Raoult Rigo took out a newspaper from his pocket, walked in front of everyone and pointed to a certain word.

"You! "Read it out..." The family of bakers shook their head in horror. Who could recognize such a complicated word? A baker knows how men and women spell.

"Your family... "Read it out..." The cobbler's family did not know the words.

At the end of the nineteenth century, France did not have any compulsory education to start a war on the whole. The literacy rate of the people did not even reach 10%.

The literacy rate for the soldiers of the Prussian Legion was 100%, while the literacy rate for the French Legion was less than 20%!

Think about it, what a terrible education gap, and so many scholars have said that the defeat of the Franco-Prussian War has already been decided in the elementary school classes of the two countries!

No one could understand the words written on the newspaper in Raoult Rigo's hands. This was very normal.

"No one can read? Hahaha … As expected, no one could read at all … So let me ask you, what's in the house? "

Raoult Rigo reached out and grabbed the baker's neck, and like an eagle's claw, grabbed onto the fat at the back of the baker's neck and dragged him inside the house.

"Bastard, get your ass in here …" What a ruthless Raoult Rigo. The meat on the back of the baker's neck was torn, and blood flowed down along the wrinkles.

Dragging them to the edge of a white wall, Raoult Rigo pointed at a string of blue dots on the wall and shouted, "What is this? "Damned bastard, tell me what this is …"

"You don't dare to speak? Let me tell you, this is blue ink, this is blue ink from the pen... All of you in this room are illiterate. How can you have blue ink for a pen? "

This time, all the surrounding Secret Police looked at their boss with extremely admiring eyes!

"That's right!" An illiterate bumpkin with a pen? "Isn't this a joke …"

Water fountain pens were truly high-end goods in the nineteenth century. Ordinary workers would need two to three months' wages to buy the cheapest one, and its quality was average.

And the fine pens of the rich, each worth hundreds or even thousands of francs!

Cheap pens like this one often get stuck in the tip, so many people like to flick it when they can't write properly.

This blue ink dot on the wall was the mark left by the flick of a pen!

This time, the baker was completely paralyzed. He was so scared that he fell to his knees, not knowing what to say.

The long piece of wood was thrown into the bakery. In just three minutes, it had turned into charcoal!

Raoult Rigo grabbed the wooden stick and walked in front of the baker with a sneer on his face. He was really stubborn! Until now, you still can't see the situation clearly, what use is your eyes for! "

"Sizzle ~ ~" The burning red charcoal stabbed into the baker's right eye, and the room immediately issued a scream like a pig being butchered!

"AHH!" The baker rolled back and forth on the ground, burning a cigarette. His wife kneeled down with a thump, "Don't kill us, don't kill us..." "There's a secret passage in the backyard, where the firewood chopping warehouse is located …"

When the interrogation was finally done, the plainclothes rushed into the warehouse and threw out bundles of bread wood. Sure enough, there was a secret door with a ring on the floor.

After opening it, there were three men with frightened expressions!

"We got him! We got the dog emperor's spies!"

"Interrogate!" "Go to hell and ask them to hand over all their accomplices!"

The bread shop had already become a battlefield of the Shura. All these 18 kinds of torture methods were used, causing the citizens of the surrounding districts to turn pale with fright, but no one dared to shout.

The grown-ups clogged their children's mouths and eyes so they wouldn't scream or look, but the children could always see the horror between their fingers.

His fingernails and teeth were pulled out one by one while his skin was sliced off by the dagger. The screaming spy quickly revealed the secret in his stomach.

Some even confessed to peeping at girls bathing when they were ten years old!

"Hahaha …" I thought it was a hard bone! So you are just a bunch of useless trash! "

"If I break one, I can pull out a net... "Grab it! We'd rather kill by mistake than let it go!"

The spy who had no information in his stomach knelt on the side of the street with his face facing the wall. Raoult Rigo looked at them in disgust, without saying a word, he took out his gun and pulled the trigger on the back of their heads.

Pah pah pah … Corpses fell onto the street one after another!

"This is what happens when the emperor goes out with his dog! This is the result of being a spy for the enemy! "

"How dare this block hide spies? It seems that their loyalty is not pure... Men, send them to the death squads, women and children, send them to the POW camp as slaves! "

"This is the result of protecting the enemy! This is sitting together! "