[Masterpiece Les Miserables] Paris Sparks

A stalk from @玲乌: "I want to see the story of assuming that the two of them are hostile, and then the head of the female spy molested the male god. (Am I super poisonous)"

…I feel like I’m on par with my own toxicity (lay

Overhead AU, the history of the country and nation are all overhead, please do not substitute without a prototype.

The development of science and technology is roughly equivalent to that of World War I, but with black technology settings.

Corona's original name in AU is Corona Carton, and her pseudonym is Evermond.Corona is from country E, and Enjolras is from country F.

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The black cloth covering his head was torn off.

The too bright light made Enjolras unable to open his eyes for a while.While he was blinking hard, the two soldiers in charge of escorting him forced him onto a chair and bound his hands and feet.Enjolras didn't struggle, just squinted and tried to adapt to the light.There were no other sounds except for the movements of the two soldiers. When he finally managed to open his eyes, he was surprised to find that there was already another person sitting upright opposite him.

A very beautiful blonde.

"Miss Evermond?" he asked in surprise, and immediately realized, "You are not an ordinary support staff."

He had seen the blonde in front of him before.At a social reception at the embassy of country E in country F, Enjolras was invited to the dinner as a young military officer of country F, where he met Miss Evermond, a member of the embassy of country E. The logistics personnel are mainly in charge of the paperwork and archives work.At that time, she was glamorously dressed, almost perfectly conforming to the average man's imagination of a beautiful woman with big breasts and no brains; but now she is dressed in work attire, her lips are tightly pressed, she is unsmiling, and her cold and majestic temperament is similar to that of the army. The chief is no different.

Evermond didn't answer him. "Lieutenant Enjolras, country E appointed me as the main person in charge of this case. The two countries have reached an agreement before that the witnesses in this case will be handed over to our country, and our country will interrogate you." She said in a businesslike manner, spreading her hands folder, but did not look down at the words on the paper.Her eyes met his, bright and striking, "At 27:[-] p.m. yesterday, a staff member of the Chinese embassy in country F disappeared while passing the third street in the [-]th district of country F. After a joint search by the two countries, At [-]:[-] p.m., the body was found in an abandoned warehouse in the [-]th district of country F. The identification showed that the deceased died at about [-]:[-] p.m., and experienced brutal beatings before death. Excuse me, Lieutenant Enjolras, Where were you between four and six yesterday afternoon?"

"I stayed in the barracks dormitory and studied."

"Are there witnesses?"

"I was alone in the room. But the sentry at the gate can attest that I did not enter or leave the camp that afternoon."

"According to our investigation, the camp wall is less than three meters high, and a well-trained soldier can climb over the wall with his bare hands. Can you do it?"

"I could. But I didn't."

"evidence?"

"...I can't provide evidence."

"Your sidearm was found not far from the scene in Sector No. 13. What is your explanation for this?"

"My gun was lost yesterday."

"Lost it? What a coincidence?"

"Yes."

"So, what do you have to say about the large scrape on your arm? As far as I understand, the normal training content of your unit does not cause this injury."

"That's me... I accidentally dropped it."

"A soldier who once won the first prize in military training from country F accidentally fell like this?"

"..."

"Or, what secret mission is being carried out by your unit?"

"This is our military secret, you have no right to ask."

"I have no right to ask?" Miss Evermond sneered, she leaned forward across the table, as if a snake was preparing to attack, "Let me remind you, Enjolras, the military of country F has agreed to You give us full power. interrogation. ask, do you understand the meaning of the word 'plenty interrogation'? You will not have a lawyer, there will be no trial, and if you 'accidentally died' on the way, no one will hold me accountable responsibility. There is nothing within the embassy that I am not 'right' to do."

Enjolras just stared at her coldly.

"I know you're smart, Enjolras. Let's all save those bureaucratic clichés." Efremond said, pushing the folder in her hand, she stood up, walked around the table, and stood up. Looking down at Enjolras in front of him, "You and I both know very well, of course you are not the real murderer, you are just a scapegoat. So why do you have to be sold and pay for it?"

"Since you know that I am not the real murderer, you should let me go."

"And then? Let my colleague die in vain and the murderer go unpunished?" Evermond asked back, "I thought you were a person with a sense of justice. Didn't you say that justice is justice and evil is evil? Doesn't it change by nationality and race? Doesn't the crime cease to be a crime when your countrymen kill my countrymen?"

"Of course it's a crime! I'm willing to do my best to cooperate with you in catching the real murderer—but that's all. You weren't asking about this murder case just now, but about the movements of our army. It's about military secrets, sorry I have nothing to say."

Miss Evermond hooked her lips and smiled: "You say that, it proves that you really have some secret mission?"

Enjolras said nothing.

"It's ridiculously naive, ridiculously loyal." She said, "Do you think this is just a murder case? Do you think this has nothing to do with military affairs or politics? Ignorance. The last game between the two countries Only 20 years have passed since the war, and many people want to restart the war. Can’t you see that the countries E and F are walking a tightrope, and if there is a slight deviation, they will slide into the abyss of war? The embassy staff of country F Being killed in country E, if this matter is not handled well, it is very likely to become the fuse of the war. It can even be said that maybe this itself is the beginning of a well-planned war. You actually told me that there is no comment on military secrets ? Do you know how contradictory what you just said?"

"You are exaggerating." Enjolras replied coldly.

"Am I exaggerating, you know it in your heart. Killing you is not good for me. We can cooperate, why don't we get along well? You tell me the news you know, we find out the real culprit, eliminate the conspiracy, and the two countries continue to cooperate. Peace, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't believe you will bring peace."

Evermond sighed with great regret.

"Although I know you won't open your mouth so easily, you have to try." She shook her head, took out the key, and turned to open a small drawer on the closet. I had to make you suffer a little bit."

She took a small vial from a drawer and dissolved the powder in the liquid.After dispensing the medicine on the spot, she sucked it into a small syringe, walked back to Enjolras, and looked him up and down.

"Curious what this is?" she asked.Enjolras snorted coldly.Evermond looked him up and down for a long time, and even walked around behind him in the middle, and measured the back of his head with a syringe.Enjolras could almost feel the cold needle passing through his hair and resting on the back of his head, but the other party seemed to have changed his mind suddenly. She bent down and injected the liquid, which was only a few milliliters, into Enjolras' left hand arm.Then she took out a ball of cloth from nowhere and stuffed it tightly into Enjolras' mouth.

Just a few seconds later, severe pain exploded from the injection site.

Enjolras let out a muffled roar, and he instinctively struggled violently, driving the chair to roll over on the ground.He had suffered many injuries in training and on the battlefield, but this kind of pain was something he had never experienced or even imagined—it was as if ten thousand knives were constantly chopping his entire arm into pieces At the same time, every part that was chopped still maintains a clear and extremely sensitive pain sensation.This kind of severe pain beyond ordinary people's imagination spread along his arm like the upper and lower parts at the same time, staying at the left shoulder upward, and downward as if every finger was engulfed by fire.He took the chair behind him and struggled and rolled blindly on the floor without a gesture, and no one held him down. Even Miss Evermond and the two soldiers stepped back a little.

They were admiring his ugliness, watching him indifferently struggling and bouncing like a fish out of water, and perhaps taking pleasure in it - Enjolras realized this, and a surge of anger arose in his heart.This anger and pride helped him grit his teeth and resist the maddening pain with willpower, making him clenched the cloth ball in his mouth and swallowed the scream back into his throat.The world blurs away amidst the nerve-burning pain, but time is stretched infinitely.I don't know how long it took, when the pain gradually subsided, Enjolras' whole body was soaked in sweat.He was lying awkwardly among the water stains on the ground, and the crisp sound of high heels slowly walked up to him. Efremond bent down and tore off the cloth from his mouth.Enjolras closed his eyes and gasped like a drowning man.

"This is a diluted neurotoxin." Evermond explained in a calm voice, as if he was explaining in a biology class, "It can directly stimulate the nerves of people to produce pain and improve nerve sensitivity .”

The cold needle touched the back of his head.Enjolras opened his eyes suddenly, and for a moment he couldn't help feeling a little panic. Evremond obviously caught this, because when she spoke next, her tone seemed to be more leisurely: "The head and the area near the spine Because the nerves are developed, the pain will be several times stronger than the limbs, even ten times. The closer to the brain, the more obvious the effect of the medicine. If it is injected near your nerve center...well, you can imagine. We have had more than one In one case, the person being interrogated couldn't bear the severe pain, and was directly stimulated into a lunatic, living in fear of pain for the rest of his life. There was also a case where the concentration of the drug was slightly too high—but, everyone's tolerance is limited. It’s different, it’s unavoidable—the nervous system has left sequelae, and every moment of his life has been spent in severe headaches, which cannot be relieved by any method or medicine.”

Enjolras took a deep breath, even though he was lying on his side in embarrassment, he still tried his best to maintain a steady tone: "Turning me into a lunatic will not do you any good."

"But you are obviously unwilling to cooperate." Evermond said, "The facts of the case? We know the facts of the case better than you. What is valuable about you is that you can provide military information, and these information can be captured by us. The clues of the mastermind behind the scenes—but, you must know that you are not the only one who can provide this kind of information, and you are not irreplaceable. If you cannot get information from you, what difference does it make whether you are dead, alive or crazy?"

She knelt down so that Enjolras could see her face, "But, you know, I don't care if you die or you live. After all, you and I have no personal enmity. Now I give you a second Another chance—tell me, how did you get the scrape on your arm?"

Enjolras looked at her without saying a word.

"Really?" Evermond seemed to be annoyed, she reached out and patted his cheek, "You have to know, this is not a top secret at all. There are nearly a thousand people in your army, it is impossible for a leaker to I can’t find it. The secret you keep with your life now, we can easily pry it out with a different person. Why are you bothering?”

"Then you can change someone." Enjolras said hoarsely.

"Your motherland has abandoned you. I can torture you to death without any scruples, and let you die ten times worse than my colleagues. No one will seek justice for you. Country F is really worth your life." ?"

"The motherland is different from the government, and the government is also different from individuals." Enjolras replied firmly, "My motherland has not and will never abandon me."

Evermond was silent for a moment.She stood up and walked back to the table, Enjolras heard a light bump, and she put the smallest syringe back on the table.

"B227." She ordered the two soldiers.They quickly untied Enjolras from the chair, and put the black hood back on him.He was dragged down a hallway and down a long flight of stairs until the two finally opened the door and threw him into a room.He fell on something soft, and behind him came the sound of the door being closed and locked again.

The rope that bound his hands behind his back had loosened somewhat after he was tied to the chair and loosened.It took Enjolras a little time, and he used his skills to quickly untangle the rope, and he pulled off the hood on his head——

He still couldn't see anything.

The so-called B227 refers to this room without any light or sound.

The author has something to say: I am two days late wishing everyone a Merry Christmas!

Is everyone happy for Christmas, anyway, I wrote the miserable male god very happily (lifted the lid of the pot)

I don’t know how to be in the extra episode, so the next update will probably be around New Year’s Day?may be late again