He calls himself an intellectual, but he doesn’t even know he’s being used as a gun!

Pooh!

Soon, old Rothschild handed over a glass of wine: "This is agave from the Caribbean, a wine brewed from pirate drums.

Stronger than rum, I think you need this now."

"Very good! I need this." Murat picked up the tequila and took a sip.

I immediately felt a burning sensation from my throat to my stomach. After just one sip, my stomach felt like a fire burning.

Not only was the flame in his chest not extinguished, but it became even more intense.

"Oh! Not bad." Murat glanced at old Rothschild appreciatively.

"I have received a tip from an undercover student, and the students are planning to go to District 11 for revenge.

My people even found that many people had weapons hidden on their bodies. When they go to District 11 tomorrow, there will probably be bloody conflicts." Old Rothschild took a puff of his cigar and said.

"It's not a possibility but a certainty. Bloodshed will definitely happen." Murat stretched out his hand to summon his followers.

"Let Major Nord send people to sneak in, help those students, and create some bloody conflicts." Murat smiled knowingly.

"As long as a large-scale bloody conflict occurs, the army will have reason to intervene. The chaos in Paris cannot continue." Old Rothschild also stood up, walked to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall, and looked at the dark world outside.

While old Rothschild was meeting with Murat, Jean Arnold, with several of his students, was also meeting with Zheng Sen and Tagawa Nanaemon.

"I have heard about the conflict in District 11, and I heard that you are going to take revenge tomorrow?" Zheng Sen asked Jean Arnold while drinking coffee.

The continuous work made Zheng Sen, who was always energetic, feel a little tired. Now, he had to rely on coffee to refresh himself.

"Yes! They injured many of us, some seriously." Jean Arnold nodded.

"Mr. Jean Arnaud, we have to fight. But the fight must be peaceful, unless the other side sends troops.

If a riot breaks out, it will be difficult for Ming Dynasty to continue to support you. After all, you are in conflict with the citizens.

There is no reason for you to plead for the citizens, only to be boycotted by the citizens in the end. This cannot be justified in any way, and I am afraid that it cannot be justified by international public opinion.

If you want to continue fighting for the rights of the French people, you must ensure that marches and demonstrations are peaceful."

Zheng Sen’s tone was very firm!

This incident in Paris is like a beacon in Europe. Zheng Sen does not want things to lead to civil war prematurely!

Fighter! Anger means anger first and then courage.

Even if there is to be a civil war in the future, the students and the agitated citizens must be sufficiently angry.

As long as what happened in Paris is successful, it can be replicated in Berlin, London, Madrid, and Rome in the future.

The dignitaries throughout Europe will also tremble.

Because Ming Dynasty can disrupt the order of a country by just spending a little money to encourage it.

There is no ruler who is not afraid!

"But our people were injured, and they were...!" said a student leader.

Tagawa Nanzaemon stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, and instead took out a photo.

"This is Ming Dynasty's latest technology, called a camera. It can preserve the moment something happens!

The man in the photo is the leader, his name is LeBron. He is a well-known black union member in the 14th District, and is not a union member at all.
Chapter completed!