In the living room of Mrs. Bellucci's house, Chen Dao and the three of them changed out of their wet military uniforms and put on Mr. Bellucci's clothes, although they were a little ill-fitting, it was better than wearing soaked clothes.

After receiving a call from Mrs. Bellucci, Mr. Bellucci's father, mother, brother and sister-in-law hurried to his home.

After listening to Mrs. Bellucci's story, Mr. Bellucci Sr. immediately said that he would go to the police tomorrow and must call the police, and Chen Dao and the three also said that they could not let go of villains like Berlusconi and were willing to stand up as witnesses.

After Mrs. Bellucci had wept, the three women busied themselves with the food for the hungry guests, and by the way helped them clean their uniforms.

The five men sat in the living room and chatted, and Mr. Bellucci Sr., a Latin teacher at the local secondary school who was also fluent in German, had no barriers to communication.

After some exchanges, Mr. Bellucci learned the true identities of Chen Dao and the three of them, and immediately expressed his willingness to help the three contact Germany.

The advice given was to contact the local police station to explain the situation, then ask the police to contact the Italian garrison in Sicily, and then contact the German-army through the garrison's radio.

Mr. Bellucci's suggestion coincided with Chen Dao's idea, and the two sides agreed that Chen Dao and the three of them would rest here tonight to recover their strength, and that Mr. Bellucci would accompany the three of them to the police station tomorrow morning.

After eating a delicious meal of pasta, Chen Dao and the three of them became more and more energetic, and their mood was much better.

Holding a hot coffee cup, and chatting with Mr. Bellucci Sr. for a while, Chen Dao learned that his second son, Mrs. Bellucci's husband, was serving in the Arreite Armored Division in Libya. is a captain officer.

The conversation then turned to war. Mr. Bellucci Sr. had just cautiously expressed optimism about the outcome of the war. Outside the house, there was a faint siren.

The sirens sounded from far to near, from small to loud, and soon stopped outside the house.

There was a sharp knock on the door, and Mr. Bellucci and Chen Dao looked at each other and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Mr. Bellucci Sr. opened the door and was stunned to see what was happening outside, and there were six police cars parked side by side on the street outside the door, and about twenty policemen with loaded guns surrounded the outside, and one of them turned out to be the chief of police, Inzaghi.

"Mr. Bellucci, it's a pleasure to meet you." Director Inzaghi greeted politely.

The children of Director Inzaghi are also students of Mr. Bellucci Sr. Of course, he knew his child's teacher.

"What's the matter? Mr. Director? Bellucci Sr. asked.

"Someone reported that there are three British ** people hiding here, and I brought someone to investigate whether it is true."

Someone reported it? Three British ** people? Before old Mr. Bellucci could figure out the cause and effect, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person out of the corner of his eye.

At the sight of that man, old Mr. Bellucci was furious, and rushed out of the room, pointing at the obscene and hateful man and shouting, "How dare you come here, you scoundrel? Aren't you afraid of going to jail? ”。

Mr. Bellucci Sr. saw Berlusconi as he saw Mr. Bellucci Sr. rushing up in a menacing manner, and hurriedly dodged behind a policeman, and shouted angrily: "I am a witness, you must not touch me." ”

Inzaghi cast a disgusted look at Berlusconi. Then he stepped forward and stopped Mr. Bellucci Sr.

"Mr. Belluzzi, he is a whistleblower. If you have any personal grievances, you can report them to the police station and I will help you deal with them. But now I have to keep him safe. He reported that three British ** people had smuggled ashore and hid here. You know we're at war with the British, I have to search here, please get out of the way. ”

Old Mr. Bellucci glared at Berlusconi, snorted coldly, and then said to Inzaghi: "If you don't come, I'll go to the police station tomorrow to look for you, please come in, Mr. Chief, someone is trying to see you." ”

Inzaghi shook his head and walked through the gate with four policemen and Silvio Berlusconi.

As soon as Berlusconi entered the living room, he saw Chen Dao and the three of them sitting on the sofa, and he jumped to his feet and shouted: "Mr. Director, they are stowaways, my face is what they injured by them, and my waist, I can't even walk straight when I walk now, I was beaten by them." ”

After Berlusconi shouted, he stared at Chen Dao and the three of them with a smile, and said in his heart that even if I die with you, I will send you to prison, no, to the execution ground.

After Chen Dao and the three left, Berlusconi had to blow the sea breeze on the beach for a long time to suppress the pain of **, and then activated his IQ of up to 250 to think about where the three fierce gods and evil gods came from and what their true identities were.

The three of them were dressed in military uniforms, soaked, spoke a foreign language, and were clearly foreign-military.

There is only one place near Sicily where there are foreign troops, and that is the island of Malta, on which there are not many British-troops.

Looking at the three of them all wet, it was obvious that they had just crawled out of the sea.

Thinking of this, Berlusconi was almost certain that they must have been the crew of the sunken British ** ship, probably because they lost their way and drifted to Sicily.

Berlusconi carefully recalled the language the three of them had spoken for a while, and the more he pondered it, the more it looked like English.

Since they are British, they have the hope of revenge, and three Britons, who hurt me in my territory, Lord Berlusconi, still want to run?

Reporting them to the police would not only give them revenge, but also maybe a bounty, and the more Berlusconi thought about it, the more excited he became, hurriedly put on his ragged clothes thrown on the sand, and limped to the police station in Pachino Town.

Berlusconi was completely unconcerned about the attempted rape of Mrs. Bellucci.

Rape is a big crime, but attempted rape is nothing, even if your crime is exposed, it's a big deal to go in and squat for a while, and I, Lord Berlusconi, haven't gone in. But the three Britons are different, once they are caught, they will be put in a prisoner of war camp lightly, and maybe they will be shot as spies, no matter how you compare the ending, it is a good deal for yourself.

With the idea of dying with three Englishmen. Berlusconi made a rare effort to storm a police station and perform a patriotic feat. Expose and report Mrs. Bellucci for secretly hiding enemy countries - soldiers.

Silvio Berlusconi told the story of what had happened. It took him a long time to swear to God before the police officer on duty at the police station believed his report.

Berlusconi's report attracted the attention of the dedicated Director Inzaghi, who immediately returned to the bureau after receiving a call from the officer on duty, and then summoned his subordinates who had already left work one by one, and led Berlusconi to Mrs. Bellucci's house in full armor

Inzaghi glanced at Berlusconi, hunched over a broken cane that he had picked up out of nowhere, and turned his head to look at the three Chen Dao in the living room.

Inzaghi is an old qualified police officer, and his eyes are not ordinary and vicious, and it can be seen at a glance that the appearance of the three is definitely not a native of Sicily. It's not like it's Italian, either.

In the face of his own police chief, the three foreigners who were obviously not wearing clothes that were not their own did not panic, and they did not even mean to stand up, they dared to do this, either they were idiots or they had no fear.

Thinking of this, Inzaghi was not impulsive, but cautiously asked the old Mr. Bellucci: "Mr. Bellucci, who are these three gentlemen?" ”

"Mr. Director, this is General Rosen from Germany, and this is Captain Bach. This is Captain Lorenz. Mr. Bellucci Sr. introduced Inzaghi one by one.

Chen Dao is still very face-saving to Mr. Bellucci Sr., after Mr. Bellucci Sr. explained Inzaghi's identity. He stood up and held out his right hand to Inzaghi.

"Hello, Mr. Director, I'm Heinz of the German Navy. Feng. Major General Rosen, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

After listening to the old Mr. Bellucci's translation, Inzaghi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately revealed ecstasy.

Heinz. Feng. Rosen! I don't have auditory hallucinations, do I? His name was Heinz. Feng. Rosen, God forbid, I'm finally going to be developed by Inzaghi.

Inzaghi had just received a missing person notice from his superiors before he got off work, and he had planned to take people to the beach after dawn to try his luck and see if there could be any gains such as corpses, but who knew that the target had actually sent it to the door by himself, and he was still a living person, how could he not be ecstatic?

Inzaghi was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly rolled, he put away the ecstasy in his eyes, and asked Chen Dao: "General Rosen, please forgive me for my presumptuousness, is there anything that can prove your identity?" ”。

Chen Dao nodded in understanding Inzaghi's actions, and then took out a soaked military ID card and handed it to Inzaghi.

Ten minutes later, outside Mrs. Bellucci's house, Berlusconi cried out in a heart-rending voice: "I am a whistleblower, you have to protect me, you have to protect"

Inzaghi winked silently, and a policeman slammed a baton on Berlusconi's mouth, quieting him down, and then stuffed him into a police car and drove away

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, in the police station in the town of Pachino.

Chen Dao sat across from Inzaghi's desk, and the two chatted while smoking.

"What do you usually do with an abusive person like Berlusconi?"

"He did some petty theft, including the attempted assault on Mrs. Bellucci, which is not a big crime, and I can get out of prison for a while, and I also have a headache when I meet this kind of person." Inzaghi said.

"I think the way to deal with this kind of person is very simple, confiscate his tools to commit crimes and prevent future troubles forever, what about my advice?" Chen Dao said with a smile.

"Confiscation of the tools of the crime" Inzaghi subconsciously clamped his crotch

An hour later, a Luftwaffe lieutenant general appeared outside the police station.

Passing through the cordon set up by Italian soldiers outside the police station, the lieutenant general found Chen Dao in Inzaghi's office.

Looking at the lieutenant general of the Air Force, Chen Dao greeted him warmly.

"General Studenter, I really didn't expect it to be you personally."

"Marshal Goering said that I was more experienced in this kind of thing, so he sent me."

Studenter's face was ugly, apparently remembering some unpleasant memory.

"He's really empathetic, and he knows that paratroopers are needed for the next stage of the battle, so he sent you." Chen Dao said excitedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My task is to take you back to Berlin, Marshal Goering is hospitalized, and he is anxious to see you. ”

"He's in the hospital?" Chen Dao suddenly hesitated.

After thinking for a while, Chen Daoyi gritted his teeth and shook his head and said, "No, I will never return to China until I set foot in Malta." ”

Student gasped, and said in his heart that as he expected, his brother-in-law's old illness had relapsed.

At the beginning of his life in Poland, his brother-in-law, in order to avenge a soldier who was disabled in order to protect him, insisted on staying on the battlefield and fought until he was seriously wounded and had to return home.

How long is he going to stay this time? How many injuries do you have to suffer before you want to go back? When he thinks about this, Student feels that his life is full of gloom.

"What is the matter with Malta if you don't go back to China?" Student asked, frowning.

"The ship I was on was torpedoed and sunk by the British in Malta, and I had to take revenge before I could go back." Chen Dao said.

A few question marks popped up in Studenter's mind.

"The cause of the sinking has not yet been investigated by the Italians, how do you know for sure that the British army in Malta did it?"

"There is no reason, I say that the British army in Malta did it, and the British army in Malta did it. In short, if I don't set foot in Malta, I will never return to China. ”

After all, Student returned to China alone, Chen Dao was under the heavy protection of the Italians, and he was always difficult to send someone to kidnap him, so he had no choice but to return to China to convey to Hitler and Goering the resentment that his brother-in-law was bent on setting foot on the island of Malta.

Three days later, looking at the overhead group of planes, Chen Dao smiled and said to the two attendants beside him: "I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain on this vacation, I really came to the right place." ”

"Why do you want to take Malta? He even did not hesitate to use false means. Captain Lorenz asked.

"It's all because of the Führer. That part of North Africa is fighting in logistics, and Malta is a nail in the coffin in our logistics line, and if we don't pull it out, our logistics line will always be under the threat of the British army. Just like playing chess, the correct order of chess is to take out Malta first, ensure the security of the logistics line, and then launch an attack on Egypt, and only a literary middle-aged man like the Führer would play chess upside down. When I have the opportunity, of course, I have to seize it and get the order of chess back on track, otherwise I wouldn't have been soaking in the sea for so long in vain. ”

Hearing his boss's discordant comments on the Führer, Chen Dao's two followers invariably twisted their heads to the side, silently thinking in their hearts, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it. (To be continued......)