Night falls, Rome, Italy.

In the city center, an ordinary house.

In the living room, six middle-aged men dressed in various occupations were standing.

"Did you find out what the German troops were doing in Rommel? Are they really planning to counterattack North Africa? Do you know how they are going to land for operation? And where are they going to land? ”

As soon as the group had arrived, their leader, Dukov, asked all his subordinates in a series of questions in standard English.

Because this group of people were all from the 5th Intelligence Department of the British Army, they quickly thought about how to answer their own questions after hearing this.

According to our insider report, Rommel is really training his troops in Hino non-stop, preparing to counterattack North Africa! ”

"And Hitler also sent a lot of new weapons and equipment to him to fight!"

After a while, Forsyth, the intelligence officer, immediately stepped forward and was the first to answer.

"Do you know where they landed? When else are you ready to land? How do I log in? ”

Hearing this, the intelligence station chief Dukov continued to repeat the question he wanted to know the most.

"It hasn't been found yet, because according to our insiders, even Rommel and his high-ranking officers don't know where the landing site is, and they are waiting for Hitler's latest battle order!"

Forsyth, the informant, glanced around at the informants around him, and then continued to reply.

"Impossible! How could Hitler not tell Rommel anything about such a big thing? He is the commander of this battle, without his command and recognition, how can he lead the battle of this landing operation? ”

After listening, the intelligence station chief Dukov waved his hand in disbelief and retorted.

"But what we said is true, because I also asked about several other insiders, and I also bought a lot of German soldiers to learn about the information!"

Agent Forsyth replied truthfully with a blushing face.

"Beware that these are smokescreens released by the Germans, but I would never believe that the marshal of an army group is participating in a large-scale landing operation, but he does not know where he is going to land. Are you an ignorant child? Or when I'm a? ”

As soon as the words fell, the intelligence station chief Dukov immediately shouted excitedly.

"Check! Immediately let me find out again, no matter what, we must find out in the next two days that Rommel's troops will be conducting landing operations in North Africa! This is Prime Minister Churchill's death order to us, you can see for yourselves! Whether you want to be executed or survive depends on how fast you can investigate! ”

Then, before the intelligence agent Forsyth could continue to speak, the intelligence station commander Dukov immediately grimaced and roared loudly.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a loud sound of opening the door suddenly resounded throughout the house.

"There's great news! Stationmaster Dukov! ”

Then a middle-aged man who was obese and looked very ordinary and ordinary, and not many people would pay attention to it when he was thrown into the sea of people, left the door that appeared in the living room of the private house, and shouted breathlessly.

"Brad! Are you so loud trying to lure all the damned Germans and the Gestapo to us? Do you want to be captured by them and sent to a concentration camp and tortured to death by them? ”

In this regard, the intelligence station chief Dukov scolded angrily.

"It's not! Stationmaster, you misunderstood me! It was Hitler who came, and he arrived at the Roman airfield this afternoon with a large group of aviation units and transport planes! It was my insider who finally conveyed such important information to me! ”

Looking at the angry intelligence station chief Dukov, the middle-aged man who had just run in and shouted, Brad suddenly explained timidly.

"Hitler came to Rome? You're not joking with me, are you? Brad! ”

As soon as the words fell, the intelligence station commander Dukov rushed to Brad as quickly as a gust of wind, grabbed the other party's collar and shouted anxiously and in shock.

"Really...... It's true! That's why I rushed in so hurriedly to report to you! Stationmaster! ”

Brad, who was almost out of breath by the intelligence station chief Dukovle, hurriedly responded with a red face.

"Good! You've done a great job! Brad! I want to inform Prime Minister Churchill right away! ”

After hearing this, the intelligence station commander Dukov had a bright smile in surprise and a bright smile.