"You guys! What are you trying to do?! Bastian angrily got up from the ground and yelled at Ludwig, "This is the French consulate!" It's French territory! You are declaring war! I'm going to call Mr. Ambassador! I will report to France on your barbarism! ”

As Bastian roared, he also secretly made a killing gesture to the French military attache hiding in the corner.

He meant to kill the merchants upstairs to prevent future troubles.

He could not be blamed for his cruelty, for although he did not know what the merchant had done, it had provoked such a reaction from Germany.

But he knew that if he really couldn't protect the merchant, he would rather let him die in his own hands than give his own spies to the enemy.

This is good for France as well as good for businessmen.

As soon as the military attache saw Bastian's gesture, he understood what he meant, and he quickly turned around and went upstairs.

However, he didn't expect Ludwig to be observing his movements, and he saw Bastian's secret movements and the military attache rushing upstairs, and he understood what Bastian wanted to do.

"Second floor! Go up to the second floor! Ludwig yelled, pulling out his pistol and firing three shots at the French military attache in a frenzy, "Damn, don't let him go up, he wants to kill the target!" ”

When the surrounding SS troops heard this, they immediately rushed to the staircase and rushed to the second floor.

The merchant had been waiting upstairs for the result, when suddenly the French military attaché, who knew him well, ran in, and the merchant was about to ask how the situation was, when he saw a scene that frightened him to the horror - the French military attaché directly drew his pistol and fired several shots in the chest, and almost at the same time, a group of SS soldiers rushed in.

Then he fell into the infinite darkness.

The poor "businessman" spent his life serving the country, but in the end he inevitably died at the hands of his own people.

But he should also be glad that he died so happily.

“TMD！ TMD！ Ludwig, who had caught up, looked at the "merchant" lying in a pool of blood, and he roared hysterically.

The death of a key figure made his hard work for more than half a month in vain.

"Oh, how did a thief get in here?" Bastian squeezed into the crowd and saw that the "merchant" was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief and joked, "Thanks to our military attaché, this thief might have stolen a lot of us." ”

"Bastard!" Ludwig scolded.

"Don't call me a bastard yet, I think you'd better think about how to explain how to lead troops to smash our French consulate today." Bastian quipped, "This is an act of war, Mr. Ludwig, can you afford it?" ”

Ludwig glanced at the swaggering Bastian, and ordered the SS: "Take him away for me, maybe he knows something." ”

"What...... What the? Bastian was taken aback, "You can't do that!" What did I do? Damn, I'm a French consul and I have diplomatic immunity! ”

"Shit's diplomatic immunity!" The failure of the operation made Ludwig feel very bad, and he said coldly, "You don't seem to know what happened, I don't know if you pretended to be it, but when you get to my interrogation room, I think I'll find out soon." ”

"Close! The operation fails, and the target dies! Ludwig turned to the SS around him and said, "You have disappointed me!" ”

"What? Bastian was captured by the SS?! Inside the French Embassy, the French ambassador to Germany, Bertrand, was shocked when he heard the news, "What about the 'businessman'?" Was he captured? ”

"No, he was killed by the military attaché." Said the secretary who delivered the message.

"Whew." Bertrand breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that the 'merchant' hasn't been caught, and Bastian knows very little. ”

"So, are we going to get Bastian out?" The secretary asked.

"Of course!" Bertrand nodded.

Half an hour later, Bertrand appeared at the SS headquarters in Berlin with his secretary.

"Hello, I'm Bertrand, the French ambassador, and I'm looking for General Ludwig." Bertrand sat in the car and said as he feigned anger and spoke to the guards standing guard at the door.

The guards glanced at him, ignoring him, and all the guards had been instructed to leave him at the door for a while if a Frenchman came.

"Didn't you hear?" Bertrand saw that the guards ignored him, and he really became angry, "Are you deaf?" I said I'm looking for Ludwig! ”

"The chief is busy with something, how can I have time to see you?" The guards continued to squint at him.

"What can he do?" Bertrand asked, confused.

"I heard it looks like a French bastard is being beaten."

"Ahem! Ahem! Bertrand was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the "beaten French bastard" didn't have to guess to know that it was Bastian.

"Good! Good! Wait, I'll go back and inform the country of your declaration of war!" Bertrand yelled at the guards.

"You still can't see the sir?" The guard saw that the play was almost over, and said, "He's free now, you can go in." ”

Bertrand really wants to leave directly, it's you who don't let me in, it's you who let me in, what about playing with me? However, the purpose of his trip was to save Bastian, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

"Mr. Ludwig, I would like to ask you, what happened last night? Why did you suddenly bring someone to smash our consulate! In the hall of the SS headquarters, Bertrand met Ludwig.

"Stop, I'm tired." Ludwig said weakly, "I know what you're here for." ”

"Humph! And what about the Bastians? Bertrand snorted coldly.

"Bring it on." Ludwig waved his hand.

The two SS men walked to the back room and dragged a bloody figure to Bertrand.

"You guys?! How dare you mistreat our consul?! Bertrand was stunned.

"Stinging snake, huh?" Ludwig did not answer Bertrand, but lowered his head and said lightly.

Bertrand heard the word "stinging snake" and his body trembled, "What, what stinging snake?" I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Stinging snake, I know you know him." Ludwig looked up and looked directly at Bertrand, "You don't seem to know what he did?" ”

"What a stinging snake, I don't know!" Bertrand gritted his teeth.

"I'll tell you what he did." Ludwig said word for word, "He assassinated our Führer!" ”

Bertrand was stunned, he knew that there was such a high-level spy as "Stinging Snake", but he never expected that he would do such a bold thing.

Assassinate Leon Andrés!

"I'm very sorry about this. But I don't know what a 'stinging snake' is. Bertrand gritted his teeth and said, "It may be that Bastian said nonsense, he has been beaten like this by you, and his will must not be sober, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not say anything nonsense." ”

"Don't pretend to me anymore." Ludwig was tired, "Get out of here with your people!" You bring a message to Mr. Stinging Snake for me, let him wait for me, I promise he will catch him, and when the time comes, I will make it difficult for him to die! ”