"Sir, look at this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"An SS soldier found a handkerchief on the body of the Führer, which had been disfigured beyond recognition, and this handkerchief was very familiar to the Führer, and which was often used by the Führer.

Seeing this handkerchief, Mi Shi's eyes became a little weird, he turned his head sideways to look at Li Le standing beside him, and the air seemed to be filled with suffocating coldness.

"He flipped it off me. If he hadn't come to rummage through my belongings, I wouldn't have found the opportunity to resist. Li Le defended himself in fluent and heavily accented German.

"My Führer, now that the crisis has been resolved, if you don't mind......" Looking at Li Le, Mi Shi, who was standing beside him, stretched out his empty left hand and made a begging motion.

At this time, Li Le, who was too nervous, remembered that he still had a pistol in his hand, and subconsciously, he was unwilling to hand over this thing that could make him feel safe.

But looking at the dozen SS soldiers with pistols in the room, and some frightened attendants, he really didn't have the ability to kill everyone like 007 did, and then walked away.

Therefore, although he was very reluctant, he could only reluctantly turn the gun in his hand in one direction and hand it to Mi Shi beside him.

Such a simple action, but he did it with some difficulty. Because with such an action, even the last chance to commit suicide with dignity may be gone.

The interrogation department of the German SS and the ruthless methods of the Gestapo were not much worse than the ten tortures of the Manchus, and they were not much worse than the tricks of the Japanese. In the hands of these people, it is a beautiful luxury to die.

"Führer, in order to prove your identity, would you like to tell me what was the main content of the discussion at the military meeting that you personally convened two days ago?" Mi Shi got the pistol that Li Le was carrying, and stared at the other party with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see something on the other party's face.

That is, fortunately, the plastic surgery technology of this era is not so developed, otherwise Mi Shi may have confirmed that the person in front of him is a fake and shoddy enemy.

Li Le was obviously stunned when he heard this question, he didn't even know what time of year he was currently in, how could he guess the content of the meeting two days ago at this time?

And even if the time is known, the World War II materials that can be bought by civilians in later generations are not detailed to the extent that Hitler held a meeting one day.

Although he didn't know, it was definitely not silence that could be fooled at this time, and Li Le also knew that if he continued like this, he would soon be exposed to his disguise and arrested and tortured as an assassin.

So he sneered and asked rhetorically a second before everyone had already begun to doubt, "What?" Misch, you doubt me? ”

What he has to do now is to buy time for himself, and then force the other party to say as many words as possible. This will allow him to get more information and make it easier for him to refer to the knowledge in his head.

Now, doing so was his only chance to live, and he couldn't help it. And what he knew about Hitler, as well as knowledge about World War II, was the only thing he relied on.

Hearing the Führer's rhetorical question, and seeing the Führer's sharp eyes sweeping over, Mishi suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.

The chaos in front of him only appeared because he was ineffective as a personal guard, and at this time he still doubted the identity of the Führer, didn't he just put an important symbol on his dereliction of duty?

"I haven't had time to ask you about this, I have not had time to ask you, and you have suspected me." Li Le's eagle eyes scrutinized Mi Shi's body back and forth, and his tone was as sharp and cold as a bayonet.

The more he spoke, the more he felt that what he said was reasonable, and Li Le's words began to become fluent: "Before I give you an explanation, don't you want to tell me why there are two assassins in my room?" ”

Sure enough, the prestige accumulated by the Führer in several wars, and the horrors of the dictators of the Third Reich for ten years, made Misch and all the SS soldiers present waver in their minds.

They looked at each other, and some even involuntarily folded their legs together and raised their chins.

"Click!" With Li Le's questioning, a searching SS soldier pulled open a "wall" in the corner of the room, revealing a dark and deep secret passage inside.

"My Führer, the assassin infiltrated the periphery in disguise, and then used the secret passage to sneak in, because we had just arrived here, so we didn't know that there was a secret passage......" Mi Shi glanced at the secret passage in the corner, and quickly explained to Li Le.

"Yes, my Führer! You only arrived in France yesterday, so you gave the Assassins a chance to take advantage of it. On the other side, Hitler's secretary Bauman who had arrived in a hurry saw the mess and frowned.

He also wondered if the person in front of him was the Führer, but Martin, who had been in the political arena for more than ten years? Bowman, who is more willing to use his brain than the young squire Misch.

At this time, even if you are suspicious, you can't say it easily, if the person in front of you is really the head of the demon king...... Do you doubt him, do you want to die?

Therefore, before it is clearly confirmed that the person in front of you is not the Führer, it is necessary to pay great attention to the art of speaking. You must know that the Führer is a "donkey", and Bowman may not know anything else, but he knows absolutely everything about it.

"It's our remiss to frighten you! The French arranged the room, and they were to blame for it. "Without saying anything questioning the identity of the Führer, Bowman decided to remain neutral.

Although Li Le, who was standing there, knew that Bowman might not believe him, the news revealed by the secretary of the head of state at this moment definitely brought Li Le a surprise. Now this is France, and it was only yesterday.

You see, the Führer was not a frequent visitor to France, and the most famous one, and the one with great pride, was to visit Paris, France, on June 23, 1940, after defeating France.

If you look at the surrounding carved rooms, you can see the strong French style. Li Le combined the knowledge in his mind and guessed casually, and determined that the time he was currently in was the night of June 22, 1940.

Once this time is determined, then other judgments can be speculated. At this point in time, there is not much to discuss in convening a military conference.

Of course it won't be "Barbarossa", isn't it exhausting to discuss the plans for a year later at this time? is facing the time node, and the eight achievements are the failed "Sea Lion Project".

"French! It seems that they are still not satisfied with the outcome of this war. Li Le heard Bowman's words on the side, took over the conversation and said this lukewarmly.

His attitude made Bauman raise an eyebrow, because as early as June 18 the Supreme High Command had already set the tone for compromise and peace talks with France, and now the Führer seemed to be thinking about continuing the fight.

On the one hand, because the Führer was as moody as ever, and on the other hand, because the Führer was wary of the army generals. As the Führer's secretary, Bowman naturally knew more than anyone else.

For example, the Führer was actually not satisfied with the Franco-German armistice treaty that was being signed. Of course, after anyone is assassinated, they have to vent their dissatisfaction, right?

"Sea lions! Sea lion! Turning his back and pretending to suppress his anger, Li Le clenched his fists behind him. He muttered two strange words, not loud or too small for Bowman and Misch to hear.

Baumann, of course, knew what the word meant, and he saw that Li Le was calculating, as if weighing the priority between the plans that had been put on the agenda and the revenge against France.

And Misch, who heard this word, was even more shocked, because the "Sea Lion Project" was the top military secret document for the British Empire that the Führer focused on discussing at his internal military meeting two days ago.

In fact, Li Le didn't say anything, he just read the code name of the confidential document he knew twice. But in the ears of Bowman and Misch, the taste became different.

"My Führer, it's too bloody here, let's change the room." Bowman walked up to Li Le, leaned on a very close distance and whispered his own suggestion.

"Investigate it for me!" Glancing at the frightened attendants in the distance outside the door and the guards on the periphery, Li Le, who had just temporarily escaped suspicion, exercised his power.

And his words, at this moment, really work more than the holy decree. Mi Shi raised his chin and saluted: "Yes!" My Führer! ”

At this time, Mi Shi already subjectively thought that Li Le was the real Führer, and the reckless act of questioning the Führer's identity just now had turned into fear, and it erupted and enveloped his whole body.

Because of fear, he carried out the order more vigorously, and he gave a few of his henchmen a look, and two SS guards stood up and saluted, turned and walked out of the room.

"Inspect the entire manor, don't leave anything behind! There may be a bomb, so the Führer will be given another room at once. Although Bowman was not the Führer's bodyguard, he still handled this kind of thing in an orderly manner.

As he spoke, he turned sideways and suggested to Li Le in a low voice: "My Führer, for the sake of your safety, I must change the place of stay tonight. Tomorrow's itinerary...... Do you want to change it? ”

"Change or cancel my trip? No, not yet. Li Le glanced at Bowman, who had already gone to the road, and frowned and vetoed his secretary's proposal: "Go ahead as usual, and the guard force will be doubled!" ”