Subtitle of this chapter: My code name is Justice!

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"Mr. Mussolini......"

"Please call me Benito. By the way, can I call you Herman? ”

For the hanging man at this time, $10,000 is not a small amount, and the person who brought him this windfall will naturally become a close friend who can call each other FIRST NAME.

"Hehe, it's my pleasure." Lord Justice chuckled, nodded, and said, "Benito." Then I have one more personal matter that I would like to talk to you about. ”

Mussolini said enthusiastically: "Herman, please speak." As long as I can help, I will do my best to serve you. ”

Mr. Chandler Jr. snuffed out the cigarette butt, sat up straight, straightened his face, and said, "Well, Benito." I apologize to you in advance for any offense. But I have to talk to you about ......"

"Your Faith Matters!"

"My Faith Problem?" Mussolini was taken aback when he heard this.

However, he immediately thought of a common urine nature in Americans, and couldn't help asking, "Herman, you can't be a missionary, can you?" ”

Yes, whether in 1921 or a hundred years later, Americans were much more serious about religion than in old Europe, and much more zealous in missionary matters.

"Hahaha...... "Lord Justice laughed, "Benito, you misunderstood. I have a friend who said there are no atheists in foxholes, but I'm not...... Well, not believers in the general sense. ”

He paused and said, "Besides, you are a very staunch atheist, don't I find it difficult for me to preach to you?" ”

Mussolini's heart moved, and he asked meaningfully: "Herman, do you know that I am an atheist?" ”

Little Mr. Chandler shrugged his shoulders and looked at him strangely, "Benito, you don't think that after reading your newspaper, meeting your buddies, and chatting with you, I immediately decided to donate you ten thousand dollars, right?" If you really think so, then my clients and I really regret it. ”

"Herman, you mean ......"

I saw the wealthy American businessman leaning back in his chair, resting his elbows against the armrests of the chair, crossing his hands on his chest, and reciting as if praying: "On July 29, 1883, you were born in Dovia, a small village in the foothills of the Apennines in Rome. Well, maybe you didn't know, but on the same day, a bolt of lightning struck the Habsburgs' double-headed eagle symbol at Schönbrunn Palace in Vienna. Maybe it's a symbol. ”

"The next day, you were baptized in the church of Santa Cassia because your mother was a devout Catholic. Yet you became a staunch atheist under your father's influence...... He was once a 'staunch' socialist. ”

"In the summer of 1901, you completed the entire course of the National School of Giosuère-Kinduzzi. Well, your grades in agriculture and math are really bad enough. But your results in language, literature, and character are excellent. And now it seems that you won't be able to use the first two subjects. In the future...... Personally, I would like you to make up for your knowledge of mathematics. ”

"Your mother died of meningitis in 1905, and your father died of an overdose of alcohol in 1910. You have a younger brother, Arnaldo, who studied agriculture at university and now works at the newspaper, and he is the person you trust the most. By the way, it's really time for him to pay attention to his body. You also have a younger sister who is married to a small shopkeeper, but you are very happy with her marriage. ”

"Tell me about your wife. Your father courted her mother when he was young, and when they became widowers and widows, they lived together as a matter of course. This is the fulfillment of your marriage to Mrs. Raquele Guidi Mussolini. I have to say, you Latins ...... in this regard"

He was still a little apprehensive in his heart, but seeing the other party's increasingly gloomy expression, his mood became more and more determined.

Your Excellency Righteous has naturally seen the magic of the Fool, but no matter what kind of "Sage of the Bamboo Forest" or superpower the mysterious Oriental is, this kind of magic is just the magic of the Fool himself.

But the information he has now is so detailed and meticulous that only a big team can collect it with a lot of effort.

Could it be that the SCP Foundation is not the mouth of a fool, but really exists in this world?

Of course, he understands that an organization with superpowers and people with superpowers are completely different things!

Moreover, the former US military officer really enjoyed the feeling of the moment in his heart, because he did experience the refreshing feeling between playing with people's hearts and applauding.

Yuan Yanqian, who was in Washington, couldn't help but say with relief: "Herman, you finally got it......"

"Enough!" Mussolini couldn't help it, and he stood up with a loud shout.

He propped his hands on his desk, his small man full of momentum, like a vicious tiger about to pounce.

The upside-down man looked down at His Excellency Justice viciously and said, "Mr. Hermann Augustus von Heinrich, who are you?!" ”

Little Mr. Chandler also stood up, straightened his hair, pulled the placket, bowed slightly, and said, "Mr. Mussolini, allow me to reintroduce myself......

"I'm an investigator for the SCP Foundation, codenamed Justice!"

Mussolini frowned tightly and asked through gritted teeth, "SCP Foundation?" Investigators? Is this the intelligence apparatus of your U.S. government or the Wall Street capitalists? ”

Your Excellency Justice smiled...... Because of the scars on his face, this smile was a little hideous, which made Mussolini's heart shrink.

"Benito, since I have come to see you, I naturally have to answer your questions." He followed Master Yuan's example and said in that gentle tone that could soothe people's hearts, "Let's sit down and speak slowly." ”

......Mussolini froze with him for a moment, then finally exhaled and sat back in place.

"Click!"

Mr. Chandler Jr. reflexively closed the door, and Shi Shiran lit another cigarette.

"Benito, we at the SCP Foundation are neither the military-political intelligence of the U.S. government, nor the business intelligence of Wall Street......"

"We are an organization of the same nature as your 'fighting fascists'. It's just that you're defending Italy, and we're defending all of humanity......"

"If you want to defend Italy, you have to deal with the saboteurs and the peasant movement, and if you want to defend all of humanity, you have to fight against ......"

His Excellency Justice suddenly picked up a newspaper from the pile of newspapers next to him, pointed to the news on it, and said, "Benito, you see that your newspaper is also paying attention to the news of that country......"

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