Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Hospital
"Yesterday, a horrific incident occurred in the Reichstag in Berlin, when more than a dozen armed men armed with submachine guns, after killing all the Wehrmacht soldiers on duty at the entrance of the building, burst into the conference hall where the meeting was being held, threw hundreds of bullets at the unarmed MPs, and then detonated the bombs they were carrying, erasing a corner of the entire Reichstag building!" A spokesman for the German government addressed the world the day after the Reichstag bombing, "which led to the death of hundreds of members of the Republican Assembly, which led to the loss of hundreds of families forever." What I want to say about this is: this is a blatant contempt for human rights! This is a provocation to the German Führer, to the German government! The German government and the German Wehrmacht will thoroughly investigate the masterminds behind this matter and give an explanation to the parliamentarians and all Germans who died in the Reichstag! ”
"On behalf of the German Government and the People's Will Party, I would like to express our regret and regret to the hundreds of parliamentarians who have sacrificed their lives in the service of our country, and to express my sincerest greetings to their families." At the same time, Leon also said with sadness on his face at the memorial service, "The Gestapo has traced the clues, and I believe that we will soon find out who is behind the scenes." At that time, no matter who this bastard is or who he is, even if he is God, I will make him pay! ”
"Who did it?! Has anyone seen the militants for what they really are? In the office of the head of the Social Democratic Party, Heilmann yelled at his secretary.
"No, I don't know." The secretary wiped a cold sweat, "There are not many survivors on the scene. ”
"Did any of us survive?" Heilman asked.
"Yes, we have three councillors who survived, but all of them were seriously injured and are now being treated at the Charité hospital."
"Protect them!" Heilman put on his coat and stood up and walked outside, "We'll go over now, they must know something!" ”
"The chairman is relieved that the Charité hospital has been placed under martial law." The secretary hurried with Heerman.
Ten minutes later, the two drove to the Charité hospital.
As soon as he got out of the car, Heilman experienced a terrifying level of security.
Dozens of police officers set up a cordon around the Charité hospital and scrutinized every vehicle that entered the Charité.
Behind the police, there was a makeshift street fort set up by the army, on which a black machine gun was erected.
"Good morning, sir!" After being inspected by the police, Heilmann was questioned by heavily armed Wehrmacht soldiers, "Where do you want to go?" Outpatient building or inpatient department? ”
"I'll go to the inpatient unit." Heilman replied.
"I'm sorry sir, due to special circumstances, the inpatient department is temporarily closed and people are not allowed to enter or leave." The soldier said apologetically.
"What people? I am Heilmann, the head of the Social Democratic Party! Heilman exclaimed impatiently.
"I'm sorry, please show your ID." The soldier replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Papers, huh? Good! Heilman pulled it out of his bag, then slapped his ID card and Social Democratic Party card on the soldier's face, "Can I go in now?" ”
"Yes, Mr. Heilman!" The soldier stood up and saluted, "You can go in!" ”
"Humph!" Heilman withdrew his credentials, snorted coldly at the soldier, and then walked into the inpatient building with his secretary in high spirits.
"What ward are we in?" Entering the inpatient unit, Harman asked the secretary.
"I don't know." The secretary said confusedly.
"Stupid! Why don't you ask?! Harman rebuked.
"Hello, may I ask where the wounded member of the Social Democratic Party is in which ward?" The secretary, who had been scolded by Heilman, hurriedly grabbed a nurse next to him and asked.
"A member of the Social Democratic Party?" The nurse looked at the two of them suspiciously, and asked, "What are you looking for them for?" ”
"I am the head of the Social Democratic Party." Heilman, who was on the side, explained his identity again, "I'm here to visit the injured party member. ”
"Oh, that's right." The nurse nodded, "They're in Ward B411 on the fourth floor, you guys go by yourself." ”
"Thank you." The secretary thanked the nurse and followed Herman up the stairs to the place the nurse had said.
On the fourth floor, the two found Ward B411.
“B411?” The secretary looked up and read the number at the door, and said to Heilman, "This is it." ”
After saying that, he took the lead in pushing the door and stepping in.
"Boom!" After the secretary stepped into one foot, a violent explosion ensued.
The secretary, who had not yet fully stepped forward, was thrown up by the powerful wave of fire, and smashed directly against the wall of the corridor.
Compared to him who pushed the door, Heilman, who was standing in the hallway, had much better luck, but he was knocked to the ground by the shockwave and fainted.
An officer downstairs in the inpatient unit was startled by the explosion, and he stared blankly at the location of the B411 ward on the outer floor of the building, where it was no longer flat, except for a huge hole, which was spewing flames and smoke outward.
"Attack, attack!" He reacted and shouted at the sluggish soldiers beside him, "All on alert! Seal this building for me and don't allow anyone to come out! One class go up with me! ”
"Yes! Sir! The group of soldiers he named kept up with the officers and ran briskly toward the building, while the rest of the soldiers used their loaded rifles to push the screaming crowd back into the building.
The officers and enlisted men quickly ran up to the fourth floor and to the outside of B411.
Heilman, who was in a coma, woke up slowly, saw a group of soldiers running to him, and hurriedly got up and shouted to them: "Hey! You've come just in time, get me out, get me out! ”
"Sir, calm down." The officer shoved Heilman away and said vigilantly, "Tell me, what's going on here?" ”
"I ...... Do you dare to push me? Heilman shouted in disbelief, "Do you know who I am?" Dare to push me? ”
"Who do I care who you are?!" The officer yelled impatiently, "Our target is dead!" You're the only one who witnessed the scene, so you'd better be honest and tell me what the hell is going on here! Otherwise, I don't care who you are, and I don't deserve to wear a military uniform if I don't make a hole in your brain! ”
"I am the head of the Social Democratic Party!" Heilman yelled at him in turn, "I'm Heilman!" I swear you'll regret it! ”
The officer didn't bother to continue arguing with him, so he directly smashed the butt of the gun into Heilman, and then put the muzzle of the gun on his head Heilman, gritted his teeth and said: "I said, I don't care who you are!" Give me some cooperation and tell me what's going on! ”
"Okay, I'll cooperate, I'll cooperate." Heilman, who had never tasted being held to the head with a gun, was terrified, "My secretary and I came to visit the injured party member, but as soon as the secretary pushed the door, the room exploded. ”
"The room blew up as soon as you pushed the door?" The officer put away his gun and said, then winked at the two soldiers beside him.
The two soldiers saw the officer's eyes, nodded, and then lunged at Heilmann, tying him up with ropes.
"What are you doing?! What are you doing?! Heilemann struggled desperately, "Why tie me up?" I'm a victim too! ”
"Victims? Hehe. The officer sneered, "No one has been in this building all morning, and you blew it up as soon as you came." And the victims, the victims of my trip to Nima, I think you did it! Take it with me! ”