Struggle in Russia

"This damn weather is so hot!"

Valery muttered cursing, he was 10,000 dissatisfied with the task at hand, why should he have to bear the burden while others could comfortably hide and rest in the farm arranged by Porfiry? Hot sun in the street sauna.

Valery was full of resentment. He only knew a little Wallachian, but this unfortunate task fell on his head. Who is there to reason with?

What made him even more dissatisfied was that the target of his stalking was still one of his own people. He still recognized Count Speranski. When he was in St. Petersburg, he had often seen this handsome count at the headquarters. He even dreamed that one day he could live as chic as Alexei.

Of course, Valery knew that this was all a dream. After all, not everyone was as lucky as Alexei's father, the old Count Speransky, who stepped out of an ordinary family and became an important minister of the empire and was conferred the title of earl.

This shit is just like a fairy tale. Anyway, Valery doesn't believe that he has such luck. After all, there is no smoke from his ancestral grave!

Of course, Valery can also reasonably comfort himself. He said to his fellow surveillance companions more than once: "So what about the count? Did you see that? We're still staring at him. This shows that the higher-ups are dissatisfied with him and don't trust him." , just watch, it won’t be long before the Earl will be imprisoned, maybe he will be exiled to Siberia directly!”

But even so, Valery was still quite upset, because he felt that this kind of stalking was meaningless, the other party lived a reclusive life, hiding in the manor on weekdays. The only thing they could do was to fall behind and follow quietly when the carriage in the manor came out, to see where the other party went and who they met.

Anyway, Valery didn't know what it meant. The only thing that satisfied him was that Alexei was not the kind of person who liked to wander around. If the other party wandered around all day long, his work would be more difficult. After all, the situation in Bucharest is quite tense now. Even if he is a foreigner with fake documents, he may not be able to pass the customs smoothly every time.

But now that the other party is honestly staying in the manor, he is much more relaxed, he can rest his legs and enjoy the cool, instead of worrying about on the road.

"Is there anything wrong?" Gleb asked Valery slightly panting.

Gleb is Valery's squad leader and the person in charge of monitoring Alexei. Just now a carriage drove out of the manor, just in case, he, the captain, had to follow immediately, but judging from his hasty return, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Valery pouted and said, "It's the same as before."

Gleb nodded.

Gathering his breath, he murmured, "When will this hell be the end! I haven't had a drink for a week!"

I have to say that Shuvanov is still very strict in leading the army. His subordinates are not allowed to drink alcohol during working hours.

Therefore, even if Shuvanov's subordinates are addicted to alcohol, they can only endure it during the mission. And this is extremely unfriendly to Russian alcoholics. Anyway, Gleb feels that there are wine worms crawling around in his bones, which is uncomfortable!

Valery also echoed: "That's right, why do other teams have to drink and eat meat, but we have to eat and sleep here, it's too unfair!"

Gleb glared at Valery and said with a stern face, "Shut up, do you want to kill me!"

This is not a joke. Shuvanov is very strict. If he dares to talk about him behind his back, or complain about something, he will directly make you regret his long tongue.

"Captain, it's just the two of us here, what are you worried about!" Valery said nonchalantly.

Gleb glared at him again: "Be careful with the ten-thousand-year boat, there are too many villains these days! Maybe there will be someone who likes to make small reports to entrap me!"

Valery curled his lips again, knowing that the cautious captain would not talk any more, so he could only switch to another topic: "Captain, what did that carriage do just now?"

Gleb yawned, and replied, "I bought it. I went to buy meat and wine. This guy really enjoys it. A cart full of good things!"

As he said that, Gleb licked his lips greedily. He didn't feel anything like meat, but the fine wine made him salivate!

"Isn't that right, these nobles will enjoy it! They make big purchases every now and then, how rich they are!" Valery also echoed.

It’s just that Valery and Gleb got it wrong this time. They really didn’t go out to do some shopping this time. They were mixed in empty wine barrels. Alexei left the farm from under their eyes. The purchases are all for transfer. Fontana and Haji who left before, after Alexei also left today, the farm is actually just an empty shelf.

This is not the most important thing, what's more important is that Valery and Gleb didn't know that the hyenas they were stalking had actually been targeted by the cunning cheetahs. Anton and his subordinates have locked them firmly, observing their every move.

"These guys should be Shuvanov's subordinates," Anton introduced to Alexei with certainty, "there are eight of them in total, and they are renting in another farm next to your farm. Three carriages are prepared and six fast horses, and your men will follow closely as soon as they come out of the farm."

"According to our observations, they should be recording where you went and who you met, and then every three days someone will go to their rented farm to listen to the report. It is estimated that all this information has been fed back to Shuvanov!"

Alexei's face was livid, because Anton's report really didn't make him happy. All these showed that Shuvanov was indeed here for him, otherwise he would have been monitoring what he was doing.

"This bastard!" Alexei scolded through gritted teeth, "What is he trying to do!"

Anton shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet, but it's probably not a good person! Earl, you must tell your people to move as soon as possible. Those strongholds that have been exposed should be abandoned immediately, otherwise there may be future troubles!"

Alexei's complexion suddenly became even worse, because he had built these strongholds with great difficulty, and it cost a lot of money. Now they have been abolished like this, and even he feels a pain in the flesh!

"We have already locked in on this group of people. When the next time the people who come to listen to the report arrive at the farm, we will follow the clues to find out their reality. The most ideal result will be to find Shuvanov's hiding place soon... ...Please continue to act these days, and don't disturb these guys."