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Chapter 3: Sisterhood and Childly Infatuation [Act 7] Blood Evidence (1)

On the one hand, Lan Yuwei racked her brains in the Japanese Embassy, struggling to find a way to deal with it; On the other side, about thirty kilometers north of Berlin, a rusty iron door was slowly pushed open next to a tower about the height of a three-story bungalow, with a long, muffled creak.

Inside the door is a huge playground. Due to the early morning, the crowd of black pressure did not gather here as usual, and it seemed extremely lonely. But two ragged, haggard black-haired girls stepped on the gravel of the arena and were escorted by six soldiers with live guns and gray-green boat-shaped hats, led by a blonde man dressed in a field gray military uniform and wearing a large-brimmed hat of the same color.

"Mr. Schellne, thank you so much for protecting us during this time." Looking at the skull collar badge worn by the man, Cen Yixu couldn't help but glance at her tattered blue striped clothes, and clenched Liu Yan's frozen hand more and more, "Compared to those people...... It's a great blessing that the two of us have survived to this day! ”

The man known as "Schoen" smiled lightly, as if he agreed with Cen Yixu's opinion. When he slowly walked to the two iron gates, he suddenly approached Liu and Cen and whispered: "Chinese girl, this time thanks to the help of nobles, you can get out of 'here' alive." Remember, there's never a 'next time' here! And ......" He paused as if remembering something, but did not continue, only waved to the soldiers, "lock the door!" ”

After another screeching sound, the iron door was slammed shut again, thus separating the earth from hell, from life and death, from hope and despair.

Cen Yixu was startled when she heard this, and tried to look back. Seeing this, Liu Yanxin hurriedly hugged her left arm, and said in a low voice: "Fengrong, don't look at that ghost place anymore!" Go back ......."

However, after only a few steps forward, Cen Yixu stopped, bowed his head with his arms crossed, and was obviously thoughtful.

Seeing that his friend hesitated, Liu Yanxin urged: "Hurry up, it's more than 30 kilometers away from Berlin!" The situation is precarious, and we have to get back to school before dark. ”

"Mingzhen, if you recognize me as a friend, can you tell me the truth about some things?" Cen Yixu bit her lip and chin, but then looked at Liu Yanxin, who was looking at her in confusion, and after hesitating for a moment, she said in a low voice, "Brother Yichen is actually right, if you want to take revenge, it is far from enough to slap you." You should come up with concrete evidence to bring the real culprit to justice, so as to comfort the souls of your ancestors in heaven. ”

Liu Yanxin's expression was gloomy in an instant, and his ten fingers tightened the corners of his clothes. Cen Yi sighed lightly when she saw it, and continued to say softly, "So, please forgive Cen for reminding you of those unbearable past events again, but there are some details that are still incomprehensible...... Are you an eyewitness and survivor of the massacre at that time, otherwise why did you describe the massacre in Nanjing in such detail, as if you were there? So, how did you survive the bayonets and guns of the Japanese army, and get out of Nanjing, which was heavily defended, alive? And also...... The terms 'Internachonal' and 'imperialism' were mentioned in that prison earlier, so why did you stay in Berlin, the capital of Japan's allies? Who the hell are you? ”

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Seeing the figures of the two Chinese women completely disappear outside the iron gate, the leader of the second commanding squadron of the SS skeleton battalion, Gwenser Helmut von Schönn, breathed a sigh of relief and turned with the six soldiers in awe. Before long, one of them saw his preoccupied appearance, and couldn't help but be curious: "Sir, what did you want to say just now?" And isn't there the adage 'labor makes man free' 'here'? Why, then, did you not allow those two impure Aryan women to do their work during these three days, and did not even let them smell even a trace of smoke from those stoves? Is such care contrary to the ...... of the Führer"