Chapter Eighty-Eight: Assassination of Soviet Students (2)

Listening to the guard's words, Goering was angry, but not at the police, but at the Soviet army, Su Junsheng was not here, he, of course, was angry, but whether you were angry or cursing, Su Junsheng couldn't hear it, what's the use, there are still you scolding the emperor behind your back, and you are forced to take a nap behind your back, what is the effect?

Goering said angrily: "Fart, he is not the real Führer, originally, he was a stand-in that I cultivated with the Minister of the Interior, in some dangerous places, he replaced the Führer, attended some events, in order to reduce the threat to the Führer, he has done very well in the past few years, and has also been affirmed by the Führer, who knows, recently his expression suddenly changed drastically, just do it against me, I don't know what evil he has committed,"

Solamt said, "Commander-in-Chief, has he been seriously injured recently?" ”

Goering didn't think twice: "Yes, just ten days ago, I almost died, but I didn't die, if only I died,"

"It turns out that this stand-in is still more obedient, he can do whatever he wants, scold him for not returning the favor, beat him and don't fight back, he looks docile, and he has been working against you recently."

"That's right, I'm really evil, I killed your four brothers again this morning, and this thief can't sleep and eat,"

"Commander-in-Chief, that's right, this is Serious Injury Agitation,"

"What the hell is this? Why haven't I heard of it? But you kid know? ”

"The commander-in-chief doesn't know that the docile factor is injured, and the non-docile factor is activated, so his personality changes greatly."

"You Nima has a little sense, is there any cure for this symptom?"

"Also, in the place where you were injured last time, in the opposite position of the wound, you can solve the problem with one shot, but this shot is very demanding,"

"What kind of strictness?"

"For example, this time the injured position is one inch to the right of the navel, and you must make up a shot in a horizontal position of one inch to the left, and the strength of the bullet is not bad with the last time, and it will be successful, otherwise you will make up a shot in vain,"

"His grandmother, this is difficult, it is better to blow him up," said Goering, "so we arranged an event to assassinate him, right in the military club, we have planted a bomb under the podium, but we are afraid that when he explodes, he will leave the podium and not kill him, so we have arranged for you to carry the bomb in your arms, and after the first plan fails, you will try to get close to him and detonate the bomb on your body."

Ed Merck immediately stated: "I am willing to go to the soup for the commander-in-chief,"

Solamt listened, very unhappy, stepping on the horse, he knew that he would lick the oil **, don't pretend to be dead at that time, Solamt knew that Ed Merk was a guy who could play tricks, grabbed a statement in front of his boss, dropped the chain at a critical moment, either coughing, or farting, in short, delayed the matter in the past, he didn't have any shit, these things, for him, are no more ordinary, don't look at him now in front of the commander-in-chief, there are always endless words, and after a while, he will fucking pretend to be a grandson, Nima's, Lao Tzu will play you this time.

Goering instructed: "You don't go and prepare, when you are ready, rest and set off at two o'clock in the afternoon,"

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief," the two men saluted together, turned around, and walked along,

The two men prepared two bombs to hang under their armpits, ready to carry out the explosion,

When the bomb was reloaded, Soramt played a trick and dismantled the bomb fuse, so that it became a dud.

When the time comes, I'll blow you up first, and Lao Tzu will live for a few more days, Nima's, see if you're still talking more?

Solamt made his own little calculations, lying on the bed, he wanted to sleep, and then eat a full meal, in the afternoon, and then see how you Ed Merck was killed by the bomb, it must be very tragic, and then I will definitely give you more paper money,

Thinking about it, Soramt fell asleep,

At this moment, the guards sent by the Soviet soldiers had already arrived at the headquarters of the 117th Division,

The guard Mensamok handed over a letter from the Soviet soldier to Khamestein,

Hammestein took it apart and took a look:

H.E. Colonel Khamaistein:

In the afternoon, Goering arranged for me to go to the soldiers' club, and presumably to kill me and the soldiers' club somewhere, and asked the division commander to send a company of troops, and before two o'clock in the afternoon, the generals' club, to do a thorough search, and find bombs and so on. Dismantle it immediately, and not let their plot succeed, and must,

The Führer himself wrote the same day,

After looking at it, Khamestein immediately wrote a reply letter, sealed it, and handed it to Mensamok: "This letter must not be discarded, it must be presented to the Führer, you know?" ”

"Yes, you will meet Your Excellency,"

Mensamak took the letter in his hand, went out, and returned to Berlin with another guard.

The confidential secretary chased after him again: "Please wait, you two, the division commander will send me to take you to the south gate of Berlin for the sake of insurance,"

'Thank you, thank you,' said the two guards quickly,

Two people got on the pickup, a squad of soldiers boarded the pickup at the same time, and a soldier rode their motorcycle, galloping away,

In a short time, only about 20 minutes, Mensamak returned to Su Junsheng's residence and presented Khamestein's letter, which Su Junsheng opened and read:

Your Excellency My Führer,

In accordance with the Führer's order: a company of troops, which will arrive at half past one o'clock, my opinion, the bombs found will not be dismantled, but will only delay their explosion, and after we have withdrawn, they will explode again, and it will be their men who will be lost, and it is better to blow up the military club, this ghost place,

Handwritten by the commander of the 117th Division

P.S. Two bomb specialists, with the team.

Su Junsheng was very happy, the commander of the 117th Division not only carried out his own orders, but also added his own supplementary opinions, which is still quite important.

However, the danger was still quietly approaching the Soviet soldiers, and they searched the place of the military club, inside and outside the house, but they had not yet estimated the operation of the human bomb, in case they were allowed to succeed, the Soviet soldiers would be dangerous, and it was still quite dangerous.

In this regard, Su Junsheng was unaware,

At the same time, Goering, who had already arranged two plans, was still worried about whether the two plans would be able to successfully complete the task of assassinating Soviet soldiers, and if not, whether to prepare a third plan?

Because, Goering thought, last night, two artillery bombs destroyed the residence of the Soviet soldiers, why don't you repeat it? So that Goering can't make up his mind, can't make up his mind, and shoots it out, but it's all the officers who die? The losses are too heavy,

The first thing is to be held accountable, and it is not easy to deal with the past.

But I was really unwilling not to kill the Soviet army, and I couldn't think of a good way, so I had to call the garrison commander Ferdovon again to discuss it together to see if there was a better solution.