"Let's talk about you, what nationality are you?" Legel leaned back in his office chair, a little slouched. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Without a nationality, the passport has long been unknown where to go." Cheng Qianxun replied.

It's normal to lose your passport and identification.

Regel thought for a moment: "It's not a big problem, let's find a way to make up for you." ”

"Thank you!" Cheng Qianxun thanks, no matter what, it's good to have a teammate as a backer. And thanks to her teammates for tattooing her name on her wrist, so that her nonsense has a real meaning.

Regel seemed to be hesitating about something, and Cheng Qianxun was also thinking about how to get Regel to help him go to the prisoner of war camp to find Rudolph.

After a long silence, Cheng Qianxun finally mustered up the courage to say, "This time I'm actually looking for someone." ”

Regel stared at her, with a different look in his eyes. Although his teammates have been through a lot, and Regel has killed people along the way, his eyes have never been like Rudolph's, and now his eyes are fierce and spicy, like a hungry wolf in Siberia looking at its prey.

She swallowed: "Can you help me find someone in the prisoner of war camp, his name is Rudolph." ”

Although Regel was a little surprised, he didn't show much that the more people are happy, the longer they can live, especially in this extraordinary period of war: "Who is he? ”

can only continue to make up nonsense, the funny thing is that she can't say a word on the upper layer, and this layer is racking her brains to lie every day. Cheng Qianxun said helplessly: "He is a relative of mine, the grandson of my great-grandfather and sister, my great-grandfather and sister were robbed a long time ago to be the wife of a Russian military officer, and he is already the fourth generation, and I may only have one relative." Before my grandfather died, he told me to find him and save his life. ”

It's really far enough, but there's no way, if Regel finds Rudolph and sees Rudolph's appearance, which doesn't look like her at all, then he will be suspicious. It's been four generations, and it's normal to look like nothing at all. Hundreds of years after Genghis Khan's arrival in Europe, many Europeans who looked absolutely Caucasian did not even know that they were invisibly containing a unique part of the Mongolian gene.

There are still such relatives, Regel couldn't help laughing: "Do you know what your surname is?" ”

Cheng Qianxun shook his head: "I don't know, my grandfather didn't have time to say it." ”

Regel shook his head: "It's difficult, to know which prisoners of war are about two out of ten named Rudolph, so how can I find them?" ”

In this way, I am still willing to help, but there are difficulties. Cheng Qianxun hurriedly said: "He is the same as you, my grandfather once saved his life... ”

Having said that, there is a lot less sharpness in Regel's eyes, and life is precious to anyone. Only those who are on the verge of or have been exposed to death will deeply realize that money and status are false in the face of life.

Regel stood up and went to the coat rack next to him to take off his military cap: "I really want to go outside, would you like to accompany me?" ”

That is, there is something more important to say, of course Cheng Qianxun is willing.

Regel walked out, and the soldier at the door immediately saluted, and he also raised his hand slightly in response. In this era, prostrations were as frequent as the crosses on the chests of people in the Middle Ages.

One of the soldiers, immediately carrying a gun on his back, followed behind, while the other continued to stand guard.

At the gate, there were two soldiers standing guard, one of whom reminded with concern with the iron door open: "Lieutenant Colonel Regel, it's not very safe outside, it's so late, don't go out." ”

Regel looked at the soldiers following behind him, and gently patted the gun hanging from his waist, and said confidently: "How can the Führer's soldiers be easily intimidated, and those who dare to die can come." ”

After walking for a while, Reeger told the soldier to follow him a little further away to pay attention to his surroundings, but he was actually pushed farther away.

And she was wearing pajamas, draped in sheets, and cotton slippers on her feet, and she looked very strange next to Regel, who was dressed in military uniform.

Regel lowered his voice: "The upper side doesn't believe anyone, although I've turned over it several times in the office, there shouldn't be eavesdropping, it's hard to say that they suspect me." ”

After a while, he asked softly, "Is your distant cousin the same as me?" You understand what I'm talking about. ”

Cheng Qianxun looked back and made sure that the soldiers who were following with guns far behind him couldn't hear their conversation, so he replied: "Not only is it the same as the commander, but it is the same as me." It's just that I don't have my own name tattooed on my arm. ”

There is no need to excrete, but the body needs to eat and drink like ordinary people; I can understand all languages, and I can understand what I say, but I can't read words that I haven't learned.

Regel continued to walk a few steps forward before asking, "Can I return to normal and become a normal person again?" ”

Cheng Qianxun immediately replied: "Yes, but it will take time." "As long as you climb the ladder, you can become an ordinary person. Don't talk about ordinary people, you can become an angel after three layers, a four-winged angel after six layers, and a seraphim when you reach the eighth layer.

"How long?" Regel's suppressed voice revealed an unconcealed excitement.

She replied: "Everything has to be done slowly, in fact, we are all people who have died once, and our bodies must be different from everyone else." ”

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, why not follow the requirements of this topic? She said as if it were true: "Since the chief believes it, then I will not hide it." So I'm here to find four people with the same tattoos on their wrists, and the other three are the same as the chief, and the same as me. ”

"And three?" Regel was a little surprised.

Cheng Qianxun looked back again, made sure that no one else was eavesdropping, and continued to make up the story: "My grandfather secretly saved many people in his life, but there were few people who needed to be saved by breaking their lives, and everyone had my name tattooed on their arms. In order to wait until he dies, let me go to them, only when he dies, my body and their bodies can be restored to normal people. ”

Regel stopped, his breathing quickened with excitement, and his thick chest rose and fell: "Really? ”

She nodded cautiously: "I also want to be a normal person." ”

Legel's face under the towering brimmed hat showed a look of hopeful joy. And he asked, "What then is our ability ... ”

Speaking of the ability to understand various languages, Cheng Qianxun replied without thinking: "The ability is still retained, and the body has returned to an ordinary person." ”

Regor asked, "One may be in a prisoner of war camp, but what about the other two?" ”

You have to rely on Regel, otherwise you may not be able to find them for the rest of your life, let alone how to protect them: "It should also be nearby, one is called Sneijder, and the other is called Gordon." But I don't know who they are or which side they belong to. ”

"Sneijder?" Regger laughed violently: "I probably know this person. ”

The party started again, and of course Cheng Qianxun had no place, standing in a corner as a vase, watching the rectangular table full of officers in dark gray-green uniforms. Interspersed were several Caucasian women, dressed in flamboyant dinner costumes and with makeup painted on their faces. But judging from the unrestrained and smiling expressions of most of them, they have often shown caution, and they should have been requisitioned specifically to meet the physical needs of the officers. But their appearance, without exception, is Caucasian and non-Jewish.

Seeing the oriental woman standing in the corner, an officer asked curiously, "Lieutenant Colonel Regel, who is she?" ”

Legel said calmly: "She is just found by me, and she can speak many languages, so let her meet everyone, maybe she can use it later." ”

"I've heard that the lieutenant colonel also speaks many languages." Another flatteringly said: "It is said that there are no less than a dozen." ”

The other continued, "There is only Major Sneijder in the prisoner camp." ”

As soon as he heard Sneijder's name, Cheng Qianxun's heart flickered.

"It's just a legend." Regel digressed and looked at a woman sitting next to an officer: "This is a new face. ”

"Yes, it's young, it's beautiful, and she sings arias." The officer put his arm around the shoulders of the young woman sitting next to him: "Go and sing a song to cheer everyone up." ”

And in order to liven up the atmosphere, an officer volunteered to accompaniment.

After the prelude, the high soprano sounded, and Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly. Whether she plays music or sings, she is so professional, and she doesn't know anything.

In the midst of the song, a tall black figure walked in. He stopped at the door of the restaurant, as if he didn't want to disturb, but the singing woman stopped.

Cheng Qianxun saw it, and suddenly his heart sped up, it was Sneijder. He is also an officer, and the military uniform on his body is not that of the army, but a heavy black, with a red armband with black letters on a white background on his left arm, this military uniform looks more spiritual and mighty. And she looked more and more bitter, it was the SS, the so-called Gestapo.

"Bang Bang Bang . . . Sneijder applauded unhurriedly with his gloved hands, and his tone was gentle: "It's a good singing, I didn't expect to hear such a beautiful sound in this town, sorry to disturb, please keep singing." ”

A spot next to Regger was immediately relinquished, and Sneijder handed the hat to the maid next to him and walked over, and as she sat down, the woman continued to sing. But her singing voice was more trilled than just now, yes, even if Sneijder's military rank was one level lower than Regel's, but in his hands he was the power of life and death of officials. Even if it is a field marshal, as long as a secret report material from the SS is put on the Führer's desk, it is possible to remove him from his post and lose his head.

Watch as Snead sat there, with his back against his chair and one hand on the table, slightly closed in admiration. Cheng Qianxun felt that Snead was also different from before, and under the backdrop of the soapy black military uniform on his body, his body seemed to reveal a trace of ruthlessness.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded, and Snead smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's very appropriate to sing La Traviata" at this time. Sing very well! ”

The woman lowered her head, bent her knees slightly, and returned to her original position after a knee squat.

"We just happened to talk about you." Regel greeted in a playful tone: "I'm afraid that the captives sent will keep you busy, and you won't be able to come over." How many more were shot today? (To be continued.) )