Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Black Hand

Berlin, Germany, SS barracks.

Two trucks painted with "SS" signs drove out of the camp and sped off along the wide streets of Berlin.

Half an hour later, the two trucks appeared on Kudam Street, and a soldier with a rifle and a black uniform jumped out of the truck and gathered in front of a shop on the side of the street.

"172 Kudam Street, that's right, this is the store!" The leading officer identified the house number, then kicked open the door and rushed in with a group of fierce SS soldiers.

"Give me a careful search!" The officer looked at the slightly messy appearance of the shop, and a bad premonition rose.

"Report sir! There is no one on the first floor! A soldier ran up to the officer and reported loudly.

"Report sir! No one in the backyard! "The soldiers who searched the backyard also found nothing.

"Report sir! A radio station and some ashes were found on the second floor! "The discovery of the soldiers on the second floor finally didn't make them run in vain.

The officer breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly rushed to the second floor with a group of soldiers.

"Damn it!" The officer looked speechlessly at the pile of sloppy parts in front of him, and said to the soldier who found it, "You're so good, you can recognize it as a radio station when it's so rotten?" ”

"I used to study radio." The soldier scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"Alas, clean up this pile of rubbish, let's close the team!" The officer said helplessly, "MD, let that bastard escape!" ”

"He can't get there!" In the conference room of the SS High Command, Ludwig, who had rushed back from Kiel, said to the top brass of the Popular Will Party present, "The Wehrmacht and the SS have long blockaded the whole of Germany, and unless he can fly, he will never be able to escape from Germany!" ”

"Well, I think so too." Gustav said with a frown, he was a little tired, obviously he hadn't slept well in the past few days, "We definitely have internal problems too!" Otherwise, why were the Assassins able to infiltrate the SS and get close to the Führer? ”

"Yes, I was about to say that." Ludwig nodded, "We definitely have internal demons!" And the level of this inner ghost is definitely not low, and it is even very likely that it is among us! ”

"I propose that we all stay together for the time being until General Ludwig finds out who the ghost is!" Streisman said to everyone. He knew that he had not worked with Leon for a long time and was the most likely to be suspected, so he proposed this method that could cleanse the ghost as quickly as possible.

"But what about our business?" Carl Benz said with a frown.

The presidents of several other large groups also nodded, and as long as they were absent from the company for a day, the company lost an astronomical amount.

"I will send a commissioner to convey official duties to you, and in order to catch the inner ghost, I will wronged you." Ludwig stood up, bowed to everyone, and said.

"We understand." Hans Luther said, "By the way, how is the Führer's injury?" ”

"It's stabilized, and it's not life-threatening for the time being." "But the doctor told me that it was absolutely impossible for the Führer to return to work in the presidential palace this year." ”

"Ugh." Hans Luther sighed.

"Alright, this side is settled, I have to go back and report the situation to the Führer." Ludwig left the office with that.

After Ludwig left, everyone whispered to each other.

"Gustav, who do you think the inner ghost will be?" Carl Benz asked in a low voice to Gustav beside him.

"It's hard to say, but I don't want it to be you." Gustav said with a little meaning.

"How is that possible!" Karl Benz was outraged by Gustav's distrust of him: "Since the Führer took control of the Wehrmacht, the annual output of my Mercedes has at least doubled!" What reason do I have to assassinate the Führer? ”

"It's better if it's not you." Gustav covered his face and said bitterly, "You understand, Karl, you understand!" I'm very scared now, afraid that the betrayal will be our old friend. ”

"Alas, Gustav." Carl Benz patted Gustav on the shoulder and comforted, "I'm as scared as you are, if the betrayer is our old friend, how should I face him?" ”

"Gentlemen." An SS officer knocked on the door of the conference room, "The hotel has been arranged, and you will have to stay there for a while in the future." ”

Hearing this, everyone stood up, followed the officer out of the door, and drove towards the hotel.

A few hours later, Ludwig returned to Kiel on a Lufthansa-arranged plane.

After being sterilized and sterilized again and changing into a sterile gown, Ludwig entered the hospital room in Lyon.

Leon had woken up, and his pale face was trying to squeeze a smile out of his face to show Sophia on the side.

But with his ugly smile and the cold sweat on his forehead, anyone could tell that he was enduring great pain.

Sophia was looking at Leon with red eyes and distress, probably just passing by, and she had cried more times in the past two days than all the times she had done before combined.

Ludwig looked at the two of them and realized that he had come at the wrong time, so he slowly stepped back, trying to get out when no one was seeing him.

But he didn't "get his way".

"Mr. Ludwig?" The red-eyed Sophia saw Ludwig tiptoeing by the door, and she shouted.

"Ludwig is here?" Leon whispered.

"I'm sorry, Führer, but I didn't come at the right time to disturb you." Ludwig said embarrassedly, "Why don't I wait at the door?" ”

"It's all right, Mr. Ludwig, come here." Sophia called out to Ludwig, "You must have something important, I'll go out, you talk." ”

With that, Sophia stood up and walked out.

"I'm sorry, Führer." Ludwig sat down next to Lyon and apologized again.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Leon stopped suppressing his pain after Sophia walked out, and he began to grunt in pain, "Hiss...... You, if you have anything to say, just say it. ”

"Führer, do you need me to call a doctor? I see your face is ugly. Ludwig stood up and said anxiously.

"No, it's okay, it's all normal." Leon gritted his teeth and said, "You go on. ”

"Okay." Ludwig took his seat, "I learned from the Assassins that the person who instructed them was the owner of a general store in Berlin, and when I got the news, I rushed back and sent an SS to raid the shop. However, the building had long since been empty, and only a completely destroyed longwave radio station and some burnt paper were found. ”

Leon listened bitterly, thought for a while, and said: "Since there is a long-wave radio station, it means that the real mastermind behind the scenes is not in our country, but must be our enemy country. And there is only one country that has the ability to do such a thing that is at odds with us - France! ”