Chapter 187 I sold my soul to this devil!

"Protection, Brother Fernando, please pay attention to your language, which is protection, not surveillance. Otherwise, do you think that with your actions, Princess Maria will trust you and love you as always? Will the Western monks in the East still envy you as always?

Every word of Liang Pengfei is like a heavy hammer, hitting Fernando's heart fiercely. Fear and despair are entangled in his ** old face... "The businessman's name is Philoide. He is a Dutchman. He is in the textile and tea business. The Netherlands three years ago has not returned yet. When I arrived in Macao, however, the Dutch businessman had a mistress in Macao and gave birth to a child. Bai Shusheng added carefully beside him. His wife, Riba. Hagett is a Danish. They have been married for 20 years, but this lady can't have children..."

Not far away, Sun Shijie's hand wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes fell from the white scholar's face to Liang Pengfei's face. He never thought that Liang Pengfei could find out the relevant information around Fernando in such a short time. What a terrible way it was.

Liang Pengfei seemed to feel his eyes, raised his head, smiled gently at Sun Shijie, and then continued to look at Fernando with sweat on his forehead like a stream.

Sun Shijie was extremely glad that he had no different feelings for Liang Pengfei. Otherwise, he might have become the fertilizer in the outer dish of the Xin'an Water Master Camp for a long time.

Hearing what Bai Shusheng said, Fernando was completely desperate. What Bai Shusheng said was completely true, and even some things he didn't know, Bai Shusheng said as if he were reciting it.

At the thought of the thought that if this matter was exposed, he was not only discredited. The bloody torture tools of the dark and gloomy religious court were his last destination. Thinking of this, Fernando seemed to have lost all his support and sat down in a chair with dull eyes in despair. Helpless.

"Rad Fernando, have some tea first. It's good for you." Liang Pengfei pushed a cup of hot tea to Fernando's side. Looking at the old man whose hands trembled like a stroke, he put his mouth close to the edge of the tea bowl for a long time, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously showed a vicious and sinister smile.

Fernando, who was stunned like a dead donkey, seemed to react after pouring a big mouthful of hot tea. He spit out all the hot tea, opened his teeth and kicked his feet. Liang Peng shook his head and looked at the old guy with pity as if he suddenly returned to the light.

After taking a glass of cold water handed over by Bai Shusheng, Fernando, who burned his mouth, finally regained his spirit. He turned around and looked at Liang Pengfei, who was sitting on the chair talking about cigars and smiling.

"General, what do you need me to do? As long as I don't betray Spain and don't violate God's will, I am even willing to dedicate my life to you. Fernando bent over to Liang Pengfei with great humility. If it hadn't been for the space in the cabin being too narrow, Liang Pengfei suspected that this guy was even willing to lie down and kiss his stinky feet to express his loyalty to himself.

"Of course, dear Fernando, my old friend, I hope to get your friendship and loyalty, not fear and despair. You can rest assured about this. Don't forget. Just now, I was talking about protection. As long as you are willing to accept my friendship, I believe that there will be a lot of things that are beneficial to both sides to cooperate and mutually beneficial cooperation. You know, if you cooperate with me, you will get a rich reward, and you should be able to feel it. Liang Pengfei said something.

Fernando was silent, and the bald forehead glittered in the light. He really knew very well that without the material support provided by Liang Pengfei, how could he have enough money to buy such a luxurious villa in Macao, and the money was exactly what Liang Pengfei promised at the beginning, as long as he could persuade Mary Sister Ya stayed on Crab King Island and could get a rich reward. He did it. However, Fernando never thought that the money was like a bottomless trap, which made him fall into it all of a sudden.

"...Actually, my request is very simple. I ask you to convince the Spanish soldiers who are still on Crab Island to follow me to attack Annan at the right time."

"Annan?" Fernando blinked his triangular eyes, and under the drooping eyelids, there was a pair of shrewd and greedy eyes. Your Excellency, are you talking about Annan, which signed the Treaty of Versailles with France?

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Seeing Liang Pengfei's head nod a little, Fernando couldn't help taking a cold breath: "This is impossible, dear General, it's not that I don't want to help you, and this is really impossible. Even if I promise you, those soldiers who defend the honor and dignity of the country will certainly not To do such a thing, you should know that we Spain and France are allies, and we can't anger the powerful France at this time, whether in Europe or here.

Liang Pengfei looked at the shrewd and crafty old jackal with a smile on his face and slowly raised a finger: "First, we don't admit that Nan Ruan is the orthodoxy of Annan. Moreover, Nan Ruan has always been only a part of Annan. Second, France did not implement the Treaty of Versailles at all and came to Annan. Yes, it's just a group of mercenaries hired by the French missionary Bai Doro. Third, I asked you to help me, not to let them fight head-on with the French. I can guarantee that there will never be any French citizen in the place where they attacked.

Liang Pengfei patted his chest and looked so confident, but the bad water in his stomach was like a sea that could sail. If I don't let the French know that you are Spanish, there will be ghosts, and if I don't let you Europeans have a little misunderstanding, how can I profit from it?

"But France will eventually know that there are Spaniards there." Fernando breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression still looked quite hesitant.

"What's wrong with the appearance? Hasn't your Spain been harassed by French pirates? Liang Pengfei couldn't help laughing, laughing extremely arrogantly and arrogantly. The ash of the cigar in his hand fell on the board of the boat, revealing a cigarette butt with a strange red light.

"One more thing, don't forget, dear Fernando, have you forgotten that your kingdom has been used by your ally France many times? Don't you want to use the rotten medicine in the dark? Liang Pengfei is like a sinful demon, tempting people to the abyss of evil step by step.

"Don't tell me that the friendship between Spain and France is indestructible and more inseparable than loyal love. You Europeans advocate interests. In front of interests, everything can be discounted into commodities. Liang Pengfei's big hand patted Fernando gently on the shoulder. His tone was so gentle, but his words pierced his heart.

"Well, I'm willing to convince them for you, but as you said, there are not enough interests, and I really can't convince those soldiers." Fernando raised his eyes and looked at Liang Pengfei in front of him.

He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to give up his status, let alone his current good and happy life. In Europe, he is just an ordinary missionary. Even if he becomes a teacher of Her Royal Highness, it is difficult to bring substantial benefits except to make others respect him more.

And he came to the East. After the terrible storm, after meeting the Oriental, he found that his life was full of excitement. Yes, he wandered on the edge of life and death. Similarly, the rich reward allowed him to taste good Bordeaux red wine, live in a luxurious garden villa, and a beautiful husband. People talk about life and ideals, all of which are the deepest desires buried in his heart. He never thought that there would be a day when it could be realized.

Wealth is the most corrupting tool for people's hearts. Greed is also the greatest sin, and these two are wandering in Fernando's soul, while Liang Pengfei has the power and ability to satisfy his two wishes.

"Of course, dear Brother Fernando, oh no, you should be called Mr. Fernando. I think that in fact, your intelligence should be used in politics, not completely to serve the omnipotent but nothing." Liang Peng flicked his fingers, and Monk Chen came in response. In his hand, he held a golden tray with a bottle of French Bordeaux red wine and three crystal clear goblet glasses.

Sun Shijie respectfully took a glass of wine pulp, which was extremely precious in the eyes of Westerners, and smelled the faint sour taste. He couldn't figure out why Fernando looked at the red wine in the glass as if he were looking at his dream lover.

"May our friendship last forever, and likewise, may we always maintain this beautiful and harmonious cooperative relationship." Liang Pengfei clinked glasses with Fernando, and the glass made a crisp and pleasant sound.

"I sold my soul to this devil in exchange for luxurious material enjoyment. God, be willing to forgive me, a weak-willed sinner..." Fernando's face was full of unspeakable sadness. He closed his eyes and drank this cup of bitter wine, which was extremely delicious.

Liang Pengfei winked at Sun Shijie, and his seemingly naughty expression made Sun Shijie feel that his mood at this moment was extremely similar to Fernando, but he seemed to be a little happy. Maybe only such people can become the heroes of the world. Sun Shijie thought so while tasting the bitter wine.

(to be continued)