It was getting dark, and the wind was blowing.

The door of the ward.

Owen whispered to Du Ersil, who was lying next to the wooden door and looking into the glass observation window, "Didn't you say you could lip read? What are they talking about?"

Du Ersil's expression was serious, and he said, "Han Xuan asked him about the rabbit in the west...... No, it's Robbie to the west.

The old man replied to him that the fried noodles in the restaurant tasted good."

Jason slapped Owen and Du Ersil in the face, and said with disdain: "They're speaking German, you can understand a ghost!"

Get out of here, where did the professional ethics go......"

Han Xuan noticed the small movements of the bodyguards, but the hospital bed was far from the door, and they couldn't hear what they were saying.

After putting the necklace away, I am not afraid that these bodyguards will see something that should not be seen.

The electrocardiogram in the hospital can be used as a polygraph, but it is not very accurate.

After Han Xuan said that he wanted Nierman to give him his life experience and treasure in exchange for him to shut up, the old Nazi's heart began to accelerate slightly.

Apparently fed up by the sound of the machine, he ripped off the wires attached to his chest, took off his oxygen mask, and took a few deep breaths of the potion-smelling air.

"I don't like people calling me a Nazi, now it's a derogatory term.

I am a member of the National Socialist German Workers' Party.

Is it really good that you are so greedy, I don't have a few months to live, and I may not even survive this winter.

Even if you report me, the courts won't do anything to me, and you could lose hundreds of millions of dollars worth of wealth.

I've had nightmares every night for decades, and the time I was sedated just now was the most comfortable I've slept in months.

I'm about to forget what happened before, why do you want me to repeat that real nightmare?

Spare me, old man, and tell you the treasure news, and you promise me to leave......"

Han Xuan said: "Unless it is a gold train that disappeared in the mountains of Waubrzych in southwestern Poland, which is said to contain 300 tons of gold and countless jewels, calligraphy and paintings, other treasures will not arouse my interest."

After hiding in the United States for so many years, there is no one to talk to, and I think you are actually willing to say it, right?

I'm not going to tell anyone about you in order to get that wealth, so you're safe, are you?

I'm a good listener and I'm waiting for you to speak, Mr. Nilman. “

Old Nierman turned his head to stare at Han Xuan for a long time, struggled to support himself up, put the pillow upright, and leaned back against the head of the hospital bed.

I picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water, and waited until I drank it slowly before saying, "I haven't worn this necklace for decades, and I won't take it out again until I know I'm dying."

It's been with me all my life, and nothing else makes me feel alive.

This life is not just a dream, but a real existence, and the glory and glory belong to that time.

When I first came to the United States, I had an entourage to talk to, a friend I had known since I was a child, studying with me, and joining the military together.

Since falling in love with an American girl, he seems to be a completely different person, and he actually told the other party part of his life experience.

For the next 30 years, I was alone, and I would lock the door at night because I was afraid that my dream words would be heard.

I've had two dogs, but none of them have outlived me, and in the end I'm the only one left.

Hiding in Tibet all his life, if you think about it, it is better to commit suicide at that time, but you don't have to suffer.

Half my life, I've really had enough, but I'm afraid of death.

The arrest warrant for me in the United States has not been canceled yet, and the reward has accumulated to more than $20 million, and when I think I'm going to die, you can report me.

We'll each have half of that money, donate my share, and give it to any Polish foundation, as long as it can help others......"

Han Xuan didn't ask what happened to the entourage and the woman he liked, it is estimated that the weeds on the grave have changed dozens of stubble.

In order to keep a secret, a person can not get close to others for half his life, and the most afraid of it is naturally that the secret will be leaked out, and in order to keep the secret, he can do anything, including killing people.

This desperate loneliness makes my heart feel cold when I think about it......

Han Xuan was right.

Old Neelman really longed to talk to others, and at his current age, his life was coming to an end, and it didn't matter.

With a smile on his face and a proud tone: "My name is Alos Brenner.

He was an aide-de-camp to General Aldolf Eichmann, joined the German SS in 1938, and then worked in the Central Office of Jewish Emigration.

At the Wannsee Conference, I and a small number of other senior German military officials jointly planned the Final Solution to the European Jewish Question.

He was personally responsible for deporting more than 100,000 inferior Jews from all over Europe to death camps for racial cleansing.

Shortly after the defeat of Germany, the Allies confused me with another SS officer, Anton Brenner, the hapless fellow.

They executed Anton Brenner, and I fled to the Middle East.

Later, he served as an adviser to the Syrian government, advising on security, terrorism, interrogation methods and torture.

The Allies, believing that I was no longer alive, tried me in absentia and sentenced me to dozens of hangings.

I stayed in the Middle East for more than a dozen years, until 1961, when the Israeli Mossad discovered my tracks and tried to assassinate me with a package bomb.

At that time, more than ten years had passed since World War II, and I thought they had forgotten about me, so I was defenseless and had my leg blown off.

Fortunately, I was 51 years old at the time, gained a lot of weight, and after receiving treatment, I managed to evade U.S. customs and settle in the United States.

Israel has issued a wanted warrant for me, and people have been donating money to it, all the way from $100,000 to more than $20 million now, which shows how much those Jews hate me.

I guess they all think I'm dead now, but I'm still alive.

By the way, the wealth that our German army grabbed was swallowed up by the United States, Britain, and France after the war, and they did not return it to the victims.

The Golden Train did exist, and there was more than one, and Poland was full of buried treasures.

But I don't know if the Golden Train is still there, the details are only known to the higher-ups, and they are almost all dead now."

The old man didn't introduce himself too much, because his story was written into a book, and Han Xuan's face instantly turned pale when he heard the name "Alos-Brenner", and Nierman knew that he knew himself.

Han Xuan had thought of countless possibilities before, such as that he had been an executioner in a concentration camp, had slaughtered Jews in concentration camps, had fought with the Allies, killed many prisoners of war, and so on.

But I never thought that the thin old man in front of me at this moment was actually one of the nine Nazi war criminals who were extremely vicious!

In today's world, he deserves to be one of the most murderous people, and the "Final Solution to the European Jewish Question" led to the massacre of millions of Jews in concentration camps, and even wanted to exterminate all these inferior races!

The Jews sent to death by old Nilman were, according to later statistics, at least more than 150,000!

Han Xuan was really frightened, and suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to be in the same room with this terrifying old madman.

The old man was still smiling, smug and smiling, as if proud of his past......

At the door, Gabriel saw Han Xuan's abnormality through the glass, knocked on the door and pushed it open, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine, I'm talking about something, you close the door and go out first. ”

Gabriel's heart was full of doubts, and then said: "Han Xuan, the old man's electrocardiogram stopped just now, and the doctor came to ask, saying that he can't be too excited now, and it's best to let him rest by himself." ”

"Is that how you became a bodyguard? Didn't you hear him say it's okay?!

There was an outsider, and old Neerman suddenly regained his disguise, and waved him away in disgust.

Gabriel was angry, snorted coldly and closed the door, muttering to himself: "How good it would be to go straight to hell without being shocked to death by the explosion" (to be continued. )