The Junker aristocracy was an important supporter of the German state's path of aggression, and the Allies abolished the Junker aristocracy after World War II. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSo, there is an aristocracy in England today, but there is no in Germany.

Today, however, many Germans retain the word "von" in their names to indicate their origins.

Patricia has been undercover in the Nazi group for so long, and knows that the Nazis are all racists, and if they know Newscal's true identity, they don't know what they will do.

What's more, Newscal is Jason's father, and if the Nazis find out that it was the old man's son who destroyed the undersea base they had worked so hard to build for decades, they were afraid that Newscal would be dismantled on the spot.

It was in order to protect Newscal that Patricia said such a name, but the bald man immediately asked, "Are you German?"

"It used to be ......," Patricia gasped, "we are the descendants of German immigrants......"

"Good ......" the bald man nodded: "I don't kill Germans!"

Patricia let out a long breath, "Thank goodness. ”

The bald man gestured with a gun and told Patricia and Newscal to squat with the other residents, and then said impatiently, "Don't do anything, and do my bidding, or I may change my mind at any time." ”

The name "Dietrich" was not said casually by Patricia, she was like other intelligence agents, she used a fake name in her passport, and the surname on the passport she handed over to these fake athletes was "von Dietrich", so she was not afraid of these fake athletes verifying her identity.

The biggest problem is that if the bald man asks Newskar to show his passport, then Patricia's elaborate lies will be revealed.

The passport used by Newscal is completely authentic, unlike Patricia, and not only does it state the surname "Newscar", but it also indicates that Newskar is from England.

Patricia whispered to Newscal, "Please, don't make a sound...... and dragged Newscal back to where she had been.

At this time, the bald man seemed to have changed his mind, and suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Newscal stood still, and turned back to look at the bald man, his face unafraid.

This old British nobleman was certainly decent, but sometimes pedantic and ridiculous, and if he could not tell his true identity at this time, Patricia felt that he seemed to be ready to be honored.

The bald man smiled in German and asked, "Is your daughter married?"

Neuscar, who did not understand German, asked rhetorically in English, "What are you talking about?"

The bald man frowned: "You don't know German?"

Patricia hurriedly told the bald man in German: "I'm sorry, my father doesn't know German......"

The bald man was very dissatisfied: "How can a descendant of the German nation forget his native language?"

"Our family has been in country M for a long time, and we have long forgotten the original language...... Patricia had to cover up one of the previous lies with more lies: "Even my German was learned after school." ”

"Yes...... "That is, you know German, and your father does not." ”

Patricia smiled awkwardly, "Yes." ”

Patricia received a bilingual education from a sensible age, and German as a mother tongue was naturally learned.

However, Patricia grew up in the German diaspora, so she spoke German with a slight accent.

Native speakers of other languages can't hear it, but native German speakers can tell the difference in pronunciation, so Patricia's statement doesn't show its back.

The bald man did not seem to doubt Patricia's words, but said: "As a descendant of the German nation, you must master the German language, and let your father learn the language of his ancestors." ”

"I see......" Patricia nodded desperately as she quietly tugged at the corner of Newscal's coat.

Newscal understood what Patricia meant, and didn't say anything, but he didn't nod either, just looked at the bald man indifferently.

"Alright, squat down!" The bald man still looked impatient: "Don't delay me from getting down to business!"

Patricia quickly pulled Newskar to squat down and muttered, "Thank goodness they didn't recognize me......"

Newscal asked in confusion, "Who are they?"

"It's like the remnants of the Nazis ......," Patricia told Newscal, "from now on you don't speak, don't say a word, whatever happens, let me tell you." ”

Newscal nodded nonchalantly: "I see." ”

"I'm not kidding you......" Patricia snorted, "Mr. Newscal, don't forget that it was your son who destroyed the Nazi group, and if you let these people know who you are, the consequences will be quite serious." I know you're not afraid of death, but I'm afraid you'll be the only one who will die, and we'll all have to bury you. ”

Hearing Patricia's words, Newscard realized the seriousness of the problem: "You can rest assured. ”

Patricia's voice was very low, but the middle-aged man behind her seemed to hear something.

The middle-aged man had been hiding behind Patricia all the time, keeping a very close distance, his head almost getting into Patricia's ass, and he seemed to be listening carefully to what Patricia had to say.

The middle-aged man quietly poked Patricia in the back: "What did you just say? Do you know these people?"

"I don't know these people. Patricia turned her head and glared at the middle-aged man: "Please don't talk to me anymore, let me be quiet, okay?"

"I'm sorry......" The middle-aged man spread his hands and said very aggrievedly: "I'm just a teacher, I've never encountered such a thing, I don't know what I should do, I just hope someone can help me......"

As the middle-aged man spoke, his body trembled incessantly, and it looked like he was about to pee his pants.

Patricia felt that this middle-aged man was a little pitiful, and softened her tone: "If you want to live, talk less!"

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly: "Got it." ”

Patricia had chosen a very good position for herself, just behind a row of guests who were blocking Patricia and Newscal and, of course, the middle-aged man.

As long as you keep your body as low as possible and your voice as low as possible, those athletes won't notice that someone is talking on this side.

At this moment, the loudspeaker of the police outside sounded again: "You have been surrounded, please don't hurt the hostages, we will try to meet any of your requests!"

The bald man sighed: "They took me for a fool......" Speaking of this, the bald man changed his face and smiled: "When the police of any country negotiate, they will claim to be willing to meet any requirements, in fact, there has never been a police officer who will meet the requirements of ****." ”

The bald man's sentence obviously defaulted to himself as a ****, and Patricia felt that this bald man was quite cute and a little self-aware.

The bald man instructed one of his men: "I don't want to hear them shouting there, give them some color." ”

One of the athletes nodded, immediately took a machine gun out of his luggage, and led it to the hotel door.

Once the athletes took control of the hotel, they closed the gates, which were guarded by two athletes. The two athletes immediately opened the door a crack, and the bald men poked their machine guns out, and then opened fire.

Dense gunshots rang out incessantly, and a stream of fire erupted and swept towards the police outside the hotel.

The sound of gunfire was accompanied by the sound of detached bullet casings falling to the ground, and soon a layer of bullet casings was laid on the marble floor at the entrance of the hotel.

The tactics of the police in country M to deal with this problem have always been the same, first surround the scene of the incident with several police vehicles, and the police officers hide behind the police car to observe the situation. In this way, the police car becomes a cover, and if there is a sudden fight, the police will not be hurt too much.

However, the bald subordinates don't seem to be interested in killing many police officers directly, they just want deterrence.

The machine gun quickly ran out of a chain, and all the police cars outside were turned into hornet's nests, and many policemen were injured and lay on the ground screaming in pain.

At this time, the Nazi hunting game really began, the athletes with machine guns retreated to the back, and another athlete rushed up with sniper rifles, aimed at the police outside through the crack in the door, and kept pulling the plate.

These policemen were already in chaos after being strafed by machine guns, but they were immediately sniped with precision, and they paid heavy casualties in a moment.

Many policemen were wounded and lay on the ground, expecting their comrades to come to the rescue, but were shot directly in the head by the Nazis.

What's more, the sniper rifles used by these Nazis turned out to be Bartlet, which has extremely penetrating power and can penetrate the hull of a police car.

Many police officers were hiding behind police cars, but the Nazis spotted them and sent a Bartley bullet through, which directly tore the policeman's body.

After just a few minutes, looking out from inside the hotel, there were police bodies everywhere.

It is said that the police of country M still have a lot of experience in counter-terrorism, but this time it is not a good teacher, for no other reason, these Nazis are too fierce.

This bald man only knows one word "kill", and seems to enjoy killing people, not only is he not ready to negotiate, but he also does not leave a way out for himself, as long as he can kill a few more people.

After the two snipers ran out of bullets, the door to the hotel was closed again, and it was too heavy for ordinary bullets to penetrate.

At this time, two anti-riot armored vehicles drove over, and more than a dozen special police officers wearing black training uniforms jumped out of it, and quickly rushed to the hotel.