When Hiroshi Oshima walked out of the German Foreign Office building, it was raining. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Oshima's eyes looked at the sky, and all he saw was that the sky was gray, the rain was gray, and the clouds were gray.

And the towering buildings, the wide streets, and the endless stream of vehicles are all dyed gray by Hiroshi Oshima's mood.

With the last shred of luck in his heart, Hiroshi Oshima came to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to meet Ribbentrop, hoping that Ribbentrop would tell him that everything that Chen Dao had just said in the Japanese embassy was an illusion in his mind.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Ribbentrop's words shattered the last of his luck.

By order of the Führer, on August 20, the day after tomorrow, Japan was to be expelled from the Axis bloc and enter a state of war with Germany.

In the not-too-distant future, Japan will be declared war by the other members of the Axis bloc.

Who is to blame? Japanese Army? Dr. Rabe? Marshal Goering? Or the German Führer with a mustache?

Staring at the gray-black clouds, Hiroshi Oshima thought about it, but couldn't think of the answer to his question after all.

Waving his hand to push away the secretary who was standing behind him with an umbrella for him, Hiroshi Oshima stood in the rain, letting the raindrops wet his clothes, and a strange word came out of his mouth.

"In times of trouble, you can see the truth, and compared to Minister Ribbentrop, Diablo is a true friend of the Japanese Empire."

In just two hours, Ribbentrop and Chen Dao met twice, which gave Hiroshi Oshima a completely different feeling.

Ribbentrop only routinely informed Oshima of the contents of the bad news and expressed regret, and as for how to solve the crisis facing Japan, Ribbentrop just kept shaking his head and saying that he could not do anything, in stark contrast to Chen Dao, who came up with three solutions with confidence.

In the comparison, it is no wonder that Diablo was able to achieve such a high position at a young age, and his ability was really not comparable to Ribbentrop.

Thinking of the revered Diablo, a bright and warm light flashed in Hiroshi Oshima's heart.

Ribbentrop briefly described the meeting for him, and although it was not too detailed, Hiroshi Oshima gathered a message that warmed him.

In the whole meeting, except for Ribbentrop, only Lord Diablo has always stood firmly on the side of Japan, vigorously opposed the declaration of war on Japan, and was even rebuked by the Führer for this.

How rare it is to have such a sincere friend in a world full of deceit.

Perhaps, it is precisely because he is still young that he retains the unique innocence of young people.

After feeling a sigh, Hiroshi Oshima suddenly felt that he should do something?

After making up his mind, Hiroshi Oshima got into the car and returned to the embassy.

While asking people to inform the country of the bad news, Hiroshi Oshima dialed the phone number of Goering's villa・・・・・・

On rainy days, Goering's hospital room is as colorful as a garden.

"Hahaha・・・・・・ plan is progressing smoothly, and our next task is to sit and watch the Japanese and Americans fight to the death, and then sit back and wait for the Americans to come to deliver the money." Goering said with a cigar in his hand, laughing.

"Heinz, you played the role of a villain in today's meeting, I really wronged you." Hitler said.

Chen Dao waved his hand, smiling as brightly as the flower basket in the ward.

"As an undercover agent, you must have the consciousness of being ruined. On the day of the Iron Fan Princess Project, I was ready for this. ”

"I have calculated, after the declaration of war, on the current territory of Germany, the value of the assets of the Japanese is close to five billion Reichsmarks, and we can be regarded as making a small profit, which is enough to relieve some of our financial pressure, and our Japanese allies are really timely rain." Goering couldn't help but use an oriental word he had learned from Chen Daona.

"How much wealth will it bring us when the Americans come to our door and be blackmailed by us? Ten billion dollars, or two billion dollars? Am I too anxious? Hitler said wistfully.

"How much wealth the Americans will send us depends on how much pressure the Japanese can put on the Americans. Tomorrow, when I meet Hiroshi Oshima again, the Japanese will be completely trapped by us and be our strongest gold medal fighter, and I can't wait to meet Hiroshi Oshima again. Chen Dao said.

As soon as Chen Dao's words fell, a noise sounded in the room.

Goering picked up the phone on his desk.

"Uh-huh・・・・・・ well・・・・・・ I got it."

Putting down the phone, Goering stared at Hitler and Chen Dao, and couldn't help but laugh weirdly.

"Hiroshi Oshima just called my home and asked if Heinz was home?"

"What does he want to do?" Hitler asked curiously.

"He wants to meet with Heinz tomorrow morning." Goering said.

"It's really just that I just wanted to sleep, and he gave me a pillow, he was so understanding." Chen Dao said.

Hitler gently patted Chen Dao on the shoulder.

"Heinz, when you meet Hiroshi Oshima tomorrow, don't be too ruthless."

"Don't worry, I'm very sincere to save Hiroshi Oshima."

・・・・・・

For one night, not only Hiroshi Oshima, but also the entire staff of the Japanese embassy spent it in insomnia.

Even though it was the height of summer, the chimney on the top floor of the embassy was still smoking black all night.

The entire embassy staff, under the notice of Hiroshi Oshima, packed their bags in advance and prepared to return home, and all documents that had no retained value were thrown into the fireplace and burned to ashes.

Hiroshi Oshima spent the night sending and receiving telegrams.

With each telegram received, the blackness on Hiroshi Oshima's face deepened.

Finished! Finished! Dead!

Hiroshi Oshima's instincts told him that the only outcome after his return to Japan was to be ordered to commit suicide by caesarean section.

In the event of a devastating turn in the tide of war, someone will inevitably step up and take responsibility, and he, the ambassador to Germany, will be the best scapegoat.

The damn red deer in the army・・・・・・ why didn't I apply for the Naval University in the first place, so I fell into the company of the army group of red deer?

In fear of death and deep remorse, Hiroshi Oshima ushered in the dawn of August 19.

Hurriedly washing his face with cold water and shaving the stubble that had just grown on his mouth, Hiroshi Oshima rushed out of the office and got into the car after drinking only a cup of hot water.

Chen Dao agreed to meet him at an unexpectedly early time, at seven o'clock in the morning.

At Goering's villa, Hiroshi Oshima had just announced his name when he was taken to the study on the second floor by the butler.

The housekeeper exited the study with his front foot, and Chen Dao pushed open the door and appeared in front of Hiroshi Oshima with heavy steps.

Hiroshi Oshima hurriedly stood up to meet Chen Dao.

"Your Excellency the Governor, I'm here to ・・・・・・"

"Don't say anything, listen to me first." Chen Dao waved his hand to stop Hiroshi Oshima.

Hiroshi Oshima had to shut up and be a quiet listener.

"When I came home after separating from Mr. Oshima yesterday, I always felt as if I had forgotten something. After a night of thinking, I finally remembered what I had forgotten. I'm really sorry for you, Mr. Oshima. ”

Hearing Chen Dao's words, Oshima Hao suddenly noticed the heavy dark circles under Chen Dao's eyes, and his face was also very haggard and sluggish, obviously due to lack of rest.

"Your Excellency, I don't understand what you mean, you don't have anything to be sorry for me." Hiroshi Oshima said.

"No, I'm sorry for you. Let me ask you, do you have a custom in Japan? Officers who have lost a battle don't want to ・・・・・・ like this," Chen Dao waved his hand and made a "thrust" movement on his stomach.

"It's suicide by caesarean section."

A ray of hope suddenly rose in Oshima Hao's heart, and he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire have this custom. ”

"Now that there is such a bad situation, after you return to China, will you also commit suicide, or will you be killed?" Chen Dao asked.

The light of hope in Hiroshi Oshima's heart brightened, and he nodded sadly and said, "Your Excellency, this meeting is likely to be the last time we meet. ”

"Sure enough, I wasn't mistaken. Well, the affair was provoked by Marshal Goering, and as compensation, I decided to save your life. Tomorrow is the day of the declaration of war, and after the declaration of war, you will be allowed to leave the country, and you will not go away, but stay in Germany, and I will not let you go until I think your personal safety is guaranteed. ”

Hiroshi Oshima's eyes were hot, and the corners of his eyes flashed with tears.

"Your Excellency, you are truly the most faithful friend I have ever made in my life, please accept my worship."

After Oshima finished speaking, he bowed to Chen Dao at a standard ninety degrees.

Chen Dao enjoyed Hiroshi Oshima's "bow down" with peace of mind.

Waiting for Hiroshi Oshima to straighten his waist, Chen Dao continued: "I am not only doing this to protect you, but also to make you a hero to save the crisis, and then I will let you go back." ”

"What do you want to do?" Hiroshi Oshima asked in surprise.

"Do you have any reliable subordinates in the embassy? It's better to have radio expertise, ask for two, tell me their names. Chen Dao said.

Hiroshi Oshima immediately reported two names, and Chen Dao made a note and said: "Tomorrow I will ask the Gestapo to save you, well, you took the initiative to ask to see me, is there anything wrong?" ”

Hiroshi Oshima took out a square flat wooden box from his coat pocket, and after opening the lid, a pale yellow jade with a diameter of about five centimeters appeared in front of Chen Dao's eyes.

Chen Dao looked at the quaint patterns on the jade, then stared at Oshima Hiroshi and asked, "Mr. Oshima, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Thanks to Your Excellency's great help, Oshima has nothing to repay, but can only give you a piece of Han Dynasty jade in his collection, this is just a little bit of my meaning, and please accept it."

"We're friends・・・・・・ you let me ・・・・・・ well, what's so embarrassing?"

"It's just a little bit of my mind, nothing else."

"Since Mr. Oshima is so gracious, then I'm embarrassed."

In Hiroshi Oshima's continuous thanks, Chen Dao sent Hiroshi Oshima out of the villa.

Sending off Hiroshi Oshima, Chen Dao returned to the study, and while playing with the jade, he yawned and walked to the bedroom.

Chen Dao has been running between the front line and the wolf's den for a long time, thinking about how to fight the Russians to the death every day, and finally went back to his home in Berlin, and was caught by Margaret, and had to toss with Margaret for most of the night, and paid enough public food.

Dragging his tired body for a morning, Chen Dao felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, rushed into the bedroom, and went back to sleep.

In the tense waiting, the time of the day flew by, and Hiroshi Oshima finally waited for the day of the verdict.

The newspaper delivery man had just delivered the newspaper to the embassy, and the secretary who had been waiting at the door for him to pick up the newspaper and trot all the way to Hiroshi Oshima's office.

snatched the "Rush Newspaper" from the secretary's hand, and Hiroshi Oshima's eyes fell on the front page.

Two striking German words caught Hiroshi Oshima's eyes.

"Japan, war ・・・・・・" Hiroshi Oshima muttered two words.

Flipping through the contents of the newspaper, Hiroshi Oshima saw the contents of "Rabe's Diary", which was quoted at length.

Photos, texts, reviews, you name it.

Throwing the newspaper onto the desk, Hiroshi Oshima leaned back in his chair weakly, looking up at the ceiling.

"I shouldn't have applied for the Army, I shouldn't have applied for the Army・・・・・・"

At nine o'clock, Hiroshi Oshima walked into the German Foreign Office on time, and soon he received the war letter from Ribbentrop himself in the conference room of the German Foreign Office.

"I didn't expect anything like this to happen, the Führer ordered that you all leave the country by the twenty-sixth, or else you will be thrown into a concentration camp." Ribbentrop said.

Hiroshi Oshima and Ribbentrop shook hands in a heavy farewell.

Returning to the lifeless embassy, passing through the walking dead staff, Hiroshi Oshima returned to the office with the war letter, and said weakly to the secretary: "Send a report to the country, Germany has submitted the war letter to the Japanese Empire." ”

Soon after the secretary left, he appeared in front of Hiroshi Oshima again in a panic.

"There's a lot of Gestapo out there."

Hiroshi Oshima perked up, got up and followed the secretary out of the office, and bumped into a team of menacing Gestapo.

Hiroshi Oshima asked a tall, thin Gestapo at the head of the group, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Are you Mr. Hiroshi Oshima?"

"It's me."

"You are suspected of espionage, and I am ordered to arrest you."

"I'm a diplomat, I'm immune." Hiroshi Oshima said.

"Not anymore."

Two Gestapo rushed up and handcuffed Hiroshi Oshima.

"There are also two suspects, Yasushi Nakamura and Ken Tanaka, who were taken away together."

The vicious Gestapo escorted Hiroshi Oshima and the others out of the embassy under the horrified gaze of other embassy staff, and then were stuffed into a police car.

The moment he got into the police car, Hiroshi Oshima let out a sigh of relief.

"My life was saved."

I don't know how long later, Hiroshi Oshima was escorted to a two-story house on the outskirts of Berlin.

Walking into the living room on the first floor with handcuffs, Hiroshi Oshima saw Chen Dao with a smile on his face.

Chen Dao personally opened the handcuffs for Hiroshi Oshima, held Hiroshi Oshima's hand and said, "Mr. Oshima, you are safe." ”

Oshima Hiroshi sniffled, held back his tears, and said to Chen Dao: "Your Excellency, you are really my most loyal friend, please accept my worship." (To be continued.) )