ps: This is a two-in-one chapter, and the third chapter will be very late, so let's wait until tomorrow morning to get up and read it.

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In the villa of Karin Manor, Chen Dao sat in his study, looking at the back of the photo in his hand, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

"Joseph. Stalin, Adolf. Hitler. Chen Dao gently read out the two signatures on the back of the photo.

Chen Dao's gaze circled excitedly between the two signatures, repeatedly comparing the differences between the two signatures.

In the end, the Führer is middle-aged in literature and art, with a foundation in fine arts, this character is written like a dragon and a phoenix, very artistic, far beyond Stalin in terms of aesthetics, but from the perspective of spirit, it is less masculine.

Stalin's signature, on the other hand, seems to have been drawn on a photograph with a tree branch dipped in ink, and there is no beauty at all, but Chen Dao can feel a certain power hidden in it by virtue of his intuition.

is worthy of a beard, and sure enough, he inherited the simple and rough style of the Russians, even writing.

On the front of the photograph is a handshake between Hitler and Stalin at the airport.

Only the upper half of the two men are captured in the photo, and Stalin is wearing a white military shirt and a white brimmed hat.

Hitler wore a gray-green shirt and a large-brimmed hat of the same color, although it looked a little blackish in the black and white photographs.

With a large and small beard, black and white heroes, a handshake through time and space, and a signature with a very different style on the back, Chen Dao saw two illusory big characters "out of print" appearing on the photo.

According to the schedule of the German war, the bearded men certainly did not have a chance to meet again, nor did they have a chance to shake hands again. Not to mention signing the same photo.

No surprises. This photograph will become the only signed photograph in the world. It has an invaluable collection value.

In order to ensure the uniqueness of this photograph, Chen Dao selectively forgot Himmler's request for an identical autographed photograph.

Chen Dao played with the photos for a while, cherished the photos in his hands into the delicate frame, stuffed them into the drawers and locked them, and then got up and left.

About half an hour later, Chen Dao sat on the sofa in the living room of the Prime Minister's Office, drinking coffee boredly. Look at the newspaper.

"Heinz, why are you here?"

Without looking up, Chen Dao could hear that it was Hitler's hoarse voice.

Looking up, Chen Dao saw Hitler standing in front of him with a book in his left hand and round reading glasses.

"I'm here to find Margaret, and we've made an appointment to have lunch together."

Hitler closed the book, threw it on the coffee table, sat down next to Chen Dao, and said excitedly: "Heinz, you are doing this very well. Men should take the initiative. It's peacetime, and you have to hurry. I hope to be your witness before the next war breaks out. ”

"I'll try to fight for it." Chen Dao said.

As soon as a smile appeared on the corner of Hitler's mouth, he heard Chen Dao say: "It's just that as one of the people I admire the most, I hope you can give me a leading role in marrying a Führer's wife as soon as possible." From a national point of view, Germany needs a first lady; From a personal point of view, you need your descendants to pass on your excellent genes and your legendary family name, so please consider my advice carefully. ”

Hitler pursed his lips and did not speak, and Chen Dao continued to mend the knife: "This is the common wish of me, Marshal Goering, and all those who care about you in the German Empire. ”

Hitler silently took off his reading glasses, picked up the book on the table and said to Chen Dao: "I have been studying "Your Excellency Sun's Art of War" recently, and there are a few details that I don't understand very well, you explain them to me. ”

Changing the topic again, Lao Xi is really indecisive enough in terms of feelings, and Chen Dao scoffs at Hitler's evasive behavior.

This time the explanation took nearly half an hour before Margaret's appearance came to an end.

At Hitler's behest, Chen Dao took Margaret out of the Chancellery and drove straight to Clauster Street.

The recent business of the Shancheng hot pot restaurant has been very bleak, and it is the same at noon today.

In the hall of more than 200 square meters, the waiters sat listlessly at the table chatting, and the two chefs also ran out of the kitchen and lazily sat at the table to choose dishes.

"Fumiko, people from the embassy are coming less and less, and the last time I came was a week ago." A tall, dark-skinned young runner said.

"Lao Chen, their life is not easy either. I heard Lao Li, a chef at the embassy, say that the recent war in the country has been tight, and all the money is used for military spending. The embassy's finances are tight, and their salaries have been reduced, so they can only live frugally. The young man who was called a writer ran the hall with his hands on his fair and delicate face and said melancholy.

"This year has been really eventful, first the Soviet Union stopped aiding us, then the Soviet Union joined the Axis powers, and now, except in the Indian direction, China has been completely surrounded by the Axis powers. Had it not been for the fact that the Japanese were at war with the British and dispersed a large part of their forces, the situation at home would have been even more tense. Lao Chen said.

"The other day, the heads of the Axis bloc had just met in Berlin, and they did not yet know what combat operations were being planned? Maybe there is a conspiracy against China. It's a pity, it's a pity, at this time of national disaster, we have no ability, but we can't go back to serve the motherland, but do a run in this foreign country, it's really frustrating. Fumiko said angrily.

"Don't complain, we're not wasting time here, at least we're here, and each person's monthly hard work can exchange ten box guns and 20,000 rounds of ammunition for the soldiers on the domestic front. If I were in China, even if I worked in an arsenal, I couldn't guarantee that I would be able to build so many weapons in a month. Lao Chen said.

Wenzi rubbed his nose, then waved his fist at Lao Chen, and shouted with a strong spirit: "For ten box guns, for 20,000 rounds of ammunition, come on." ”

Lao Chen swung his fist and Wenzi's fist collided, and said with a smile: "Come on." ”

"There's a guest coming, start work."

Hearing the shouts of the foreman Lao Liu, the runners took action one after another, and the two cooks also went into the kitchen with the dishes.

It was Chen Dao and Margaret who came in.

"Welcome, please." Wenzi stepped forward and greeted Chen Dao warmly.

"Prepare a private room for me." Chen Dao said without seeing anything.

"We don't," Fumiko was about to say that we don't have a private room. I saw Chen Dao raise his right hand. Between the index and middle fingers is a card.

Chen Dao shook the card in his hand at Wenzi. Wenzi was stunned for a moment, and then heard the voice of the foreman Lao Liu sounding behind him.

"Fumiko, go tell the kitchen that there is a distinguished guest visiting, let them cheer up."

After Lao Liu finished speaking, he personally took Chen Dao and the others upstairs.

Under Chen Dao's deliberate instructions, there are private rooms upstairs in Shancheng Hot Pot, but they are usually not open to the public, and only special guests with VIP cards are served.

Since its opening. Lao Liu was the first time to receive a guest with a VIP card, so he personally went out to greet Chen Dao and the two.

Chen Dao graciously took Margaret's coat off and pulled out a chair for her.

After sitting down, Chen Dao ordered the bottom of a mandarin duck pot, asked Margaret's opinion, and ordered a few meat and vegetarian dishes in the pot.

Lao Liu wrote down Chen Dao's requests one by one, said please wait a while and came downstairs.

"It's the first time a guest shows a VIP card, what will be the origin of these two people?" Wenzi took the menu handed by Lao Liu and asked curiously.

"Looking at the eyes, it's the first time I've come to our store. Don't ask, go and serve the food. Lao Liu said.

Hot pot is no more troublesome than stir-frying. A few minutes later, all the dishes ordered by Chen Dao were ready.

While waiting for the hot pot oil to heat up, Chen Dao said: "I will go back to Warsaw tomorrow, and it may be a long time before I return to Berlin." ”

"How long will it take you to come back? Half a month? One month? Margaret asked.

"I'll be back in about half a month." Chen Dao said.

"Half a month soon, I went back to Bavaria to accompany my sister first. Remember to inform me before you go back to Berlin, I'm waiting for you in Berlin, I'm still waiting to hear Harry. What about Potter's story at the Academy of Magic? Margaret said.

"In half a month, I'm going on a business trip to Japan, and I'm going to Italy, and I'm just passing through Berlin." Chen Dao said.

Margaret's big twinkling eyes were filled with disappointment.

"How long will it take to get back?"

"You know, I have airsickness, so I have to take a boat to Japan, and when I come back, it's probably almost Christmas."

Margaret was more and more disappointed, but with a faint sigh she lowered her head and said no more.

The atmosphere seemed a little cold.

Chen Dao rolled his eyes, stared at Margaret and said, "Margaret, I feel that you are very special today, and it is not the same as usual. ”

Margaret looked up and asked, "I'm still me, what's the difference?" ”

"Did you just perm your hair? And the makeup on the face is also different from the past, and it looks better than before. ”

Margaret's palm-sized little face instantly became radiant, and her big eyes were full of brilliance again, she stroked her wavy hair, and asked excitedly, "For today's date, I just permed my hair in the morning." ”

"At the Prime Minister's Office, you came out so late to put on makeup, right?" Chen Dao then asked.

Margaret shook her little head and said, "yes, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

"It's okay, I can see your makeup now, and I'm willing to wait two more hours." Chen Dao complimented without hesitation.

Margaret rolled Chen Dao's delicate eyes.

"Heinz, do you talk to other girls like this to make them happy?"

Chen Dao hurriedly defended: "There are men in the barracks and the Governor's Palace in Warsaw, where are there so many girls?" Uh, your dress is new too? I haven't seen you wear this style. ”

"The dress is a new one I bought from Paris, the latest one this year." Margaret looked even happier when she saw that Chen Dao finally paid attention to her new dress.

Seeing Margaret's mood change from cloudy to clear, Chen Dao felt a handful of invisible sweat in his heart.

Is it my delusion? Dating Margaret turned out to be more painful than going head-to-head with Zhukov.

Chen Dao coaxed Margaret to a great extent.

It happened that the hot pot oil was hot, Chen Dao greeted Margaret to eat very gracefully, and told jokes from time to time to relieve Margaret's boredom, and the meal was happy.

Upstairs, Chen Dao and Margaret were there to talk about you, me, and Tyrus, but the hall downstairs had a new situation.

"Fumiko, look at that person, what is he doing?" Lao Chen asked, pointing to the glass on the right side of the main entrance.

Fumiko looked up. I saw a man leaning in front of the window and looking into the hall. There's a sneaky feel to it.

"I'll take a look." Fumiko took three steps and two steps and rushed to the main entrance of the restaurant.

The man saw someone rushing out. turned around and ran, and when Wenzi rushed out, he only saw a back in the distance.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Wenzi had to come back in a huff.

"How many times has this been?" Lao Chen asked.

"Sixth in the last three days, first today." Fumiko said.

"There's an evil aura to this, not like an accident." Lao Chen said.

"What's the matter?" The foreman Lao Liu came over and asked.

"Someone is peeping again." Lao Chen said.

"Tell everyone to be vigilant, as soon as there is a situation. Call the police immediately. This is Berlin, and the police are very efficient, so you don't have to be afraid. Lao Liu said.

Lao Liu was explaining to his subordinates, and on Clauster Street, the voyeur ran to the end of the street and turned right.

A moment later, a sedan and two trucks turned into Clauster Avenue and rushed to a stop in front of the Shancheng hot pot restaurant.

The back door of the car opened, and an oriental man in a navy blue suit, with a big back combed and gold-rimmed glasses, stepped out of the car. He was followed by two attendants in black suits.

In the back compartment of the two trucks, Oriental men in black karate uniforms jumped out of the cars. There were more than 20 people.

The last two people who jumped out of the car also took out a wooden sign thirty or forty centimeters wide with a rope on it.

"Up." With a wave of his hand, the black uniforms rushed through the street murderously and poured into the Shancheng hot pot restaurant.

The two attendants opened the door of the store, and Shi Shiran, the big back, followed into the hall.

The two attendants in black suits closed the door and hung the wooden sign on the doorknob, which read, "Interior renovation, temporarily closed." ”

In the hall of the hot pot restaurant, the black uniforms surrounded the Chinese clerks in a semicircle in a corner of the hall, and their big backs came out of the crowd, and they asked proudly in German: "Who is your person in charge?" Stand up. ”

The tall and mighty old Liu walked in front of the big back, his face full of anger.

Facing the big back that was a head shorter than himself, Lao Liu condescended, looked down at the big back and said, "The Japanese are not welcome here, you go out." ”

The big back sneered, and said contemptuously: "This sentence should be said to me, you inferior people are not welcome in Berlin, I will give you five minutes, and get out of here immediately." Five minutes later, if you're still standing in front of me, I'll let you know what regret is. ”

"You scoundrels, get out of here, don't dirty our place." Lao Chen shouted.

"It's just, get out, Jap."

"Get Out"

Behind Lao Liu, the clerks shouted and scolded, and several clerks rolled up their sleeves and were eager to try and prepare to do it.

Most of the clerks are hot-blooded young people who have hatred for the country and the family, and they are even more red when they see the Japanese, not to mention that this time the other party took the initiative to provoke them.

Lao Liu was old and serious in the end, and he shouted without looking back: "Chen Zhen, don't talk nonsense with these devils, call and call the police." ”

Chen Zhen rushed to the counter, and as soon as he picked up the phone, two black suits rushed to his side.

A black suit punched him in the face, Chen Zhen tilted his head and dodged it nimbly, raised his leg and kicked the black suit in the stomach.

The black suit flew upside down, knocked down a table, and rolled around on the ground clutching his stomach, screaming in pain.

Another mafia took the opportunity to snatch the phone from the counter, unplugged the phone cord and slammed it into the wall across the hall.

With a "snap", the phone slammed into the wall and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, a shrill voice rang out in the hall.

"The people of China have beaten people, you should do it quickly and avenge Miura-kun."

The big back shouted for his men to do it, but he turned and stepped back, keeping a safe distance from the battlefield.

The black uniforms screamed and pounced on the Chinese clerks, using their fists and kicks, and some of them were brandishing wooden swords, frantically attacking the Chinese clerks.

Lao Liu stood at the front, caught off guard and received a few punches, and was kicked twice, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore under the pain.

"Do it, fight with Little Japan." Lao Liu roared angrily.

The Chinese clerks also swarmed and scuffled with the gangsters.

For a while, the shouting and screaming in the hall flew together, and Chinese kung fu and karate danced together.

The Japanese side had been prepared for a long time, and the participants were all carefully selected and had kung fu in their bodies, and they also had an absolute numerical superiority, and the battlefield was soon one-sided.

One by one, the Chinese clerks, including Lao Liu, were knocked to the ground, and the gangsters surrounded them punching and kicking, and their mouths kept shouting like wolves.

The only two who were not defeated were Chen Zhen and Wenzi, who were forced to a corner of the hall by five or six underworld suits, facing each other side by side with their backs to the corner.

Chen Zhen raised a pair of long legs and kicked out one by one in his underworld suits.

To his left, the small Fumiko flashed punches or flying feet like a monkey, and then waved his fists, spurting blood from the nose and mouth of the black suit.

Under the escort of the two black uniforms, the big back head has been hiding in the corner of the wall to watch the battle, and after sensing the strength of Chen Zhen and Wenzi, the big back head waved his right hand violently.

"Akutagawa-kun, go on, kill those two shina."

"Hay." The black suit known as Akutagawa-kun rushed forward and rushed straight at Chen Zhen.

"Wenzi, I'll deal with this big guy, you go and help the others." Chen Zhen shouted to meet Akutagawa.

The battle downstairs is in full swing, and the two VIPs upstairs have also lost their earlier atmosphere.

Chen Dao and Margaret looked at each other, and together they pricked up their ears to listen to the chaotic sounds downstairs.

"Heinz, there seems to be a fight downstairs, there seem to be a lot of people, what should we do?" Margaret asked nervously.

"With me here, don't be afraid." Chen Dao said.

"Is there a phone here? Let's call the police. Margaret said.

"Wait a minute, I'll go down and take a look, you wait for me here, don't walk around, don't walk around,." Chen Dao said and got up to leave.

Someone downstairs actually shouted "Bageya Road", only Japanese people can speak this kind of bird language in Berlin, Chen Dao pondered in his heart.

The Japanese finally jumped in.

As soon as Chen Dao turned into the staircase, Margaret walked out of the private room.

Seeing Chen Dao going down alone, she was really not at ease, so she came out and wanted to tell Chen Dao not to meddle in his affairs, but when she came out, she saw that Chen Dao had turned down the stairs, so she had to take a few steps to catch up with Chen Dao.

Margaret hurried down the stairs to chase Chen Dao, and just turned to the first floor when she saw an amazing scene.

A big man in a black practice uniform, holding Chen Dao's neck and belt with both hands, threw him out (to be continued......