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Eventually, he gave up the effort and said, "Forget it, I was reading the newspaper and taking a hot shower in my room...... God knows why it changed to this place all of a sudden. ”

"Phew! Bang! Bang! Just as they were about to relax, there was a knock at the door. The sudden knock on the door alerted the two men in the room like two wild beasts hovering in a cage.

"Führer! Someone reported hearing gunshots...... "Outside the gate, the voice of Misch, an SS officer in charge of the Führer's living security, came through the heavy door, and frightened Li Le's soul into dispossession."

There was the body of a Führer lying in the room, and he had no way of explaining to the people who came in why he looked exactly like the dead Führer.

Of course, the other unlucky guy wasn't much better. He had really killed a Führer, and he was the culprit the first person to deal with when the SS guards rushed in.

A possible impostor, an assassin who shot and murdered - the two men in the room were now in a state of disgrace, and if someone burst into the house, the two of them would not have to explain anything.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Li Le, under the emotional stimulation of wanting to survive, opened his mouth directly and shouted outside the door: "I'm fine!" Don't come in! ”

Misch, who was about to push the door in, suddenly stopped his movements, he didn't want to break into Hitler's room casually.

His shout relieved the SS officer in front of him, and the other party turned his head sideways to look at the position of the gate, and Li Le realized that he should do something to get back his fate in the hands of others.

At the last moment, he threw himself forward and knocked down the SS officer, holding down the wrist of the pistol with one hand and jamming the other's neck with the other.

Apparently, the SS officer, who had thought the danger a second before, was not ready for a fight, and his pistol fell to his side, leaving him dizzy from the back of his head hitting the floor.

Before he could realize the crisis, Li Le had already grabbed the dropped pistol, rolled on the spot, found a suitable position, and aimed the muzzle of the pistol at the SS officer who had just struggled to sit up.

Li Leke is not a professional martial arts expert, he finally broke out and grabbed the gun, and his current posture is not so good-looking. Now the whole person is lying on his side on the floor, about the same as a dried shrimp.

Apparently he was not much calmer than the SS officer, and the muzzle of his gun was trembling. And the other party also realized at this time that the host and guest had transposed, and the situation was out of his own control.

"I'm not Hitler, the real Hitler has been killed by you." Li Le pointed a gun at the other party as he got up and said.

The other party also chose a comfortable position, but he didn't raise his arms in shame to make a gesture of surrender like Li Le just now. Just staring at Li Le with a pair of eyes, it seemed that he had a lot to ask.

At this time, Li Le was also thinking about his current situation, and he had to make sure that he could get out of this situation, or get a situation that was more favorable to him.

The most difficult thing to deal with at the moment was Hitler's corpse, and only by disposing of this corpse could he explain that he had the exact same face as Hitler, and that it would be possible to survive in the place where the SS was defended.

The second was to silence the Assassin in front of him, as he was the only person who had ever seen himself and Hitler. As long as he can't expose himself, then it is possible for him to replace Hitler and find a suitable opportunity to get out and leave.

Leave? Thinking of this, he suddenly had another thought. Why leave? Doesn't the situation at this moment give him a good opportunity to replace Hitler and become the head of the Third Reich?

How many years of his wish to make up for the mistakes of the Third Reich in World War II and help this charming Iron Cross Empire rise to the top of the world seems to be coming true today!

"Führer? Are you really okay? Monarch? Misch asked anxiously outside the door. He was Hitler's bodyguard, Hitler's confidential and operator. As soon as he asked outside the door, the atmosphere inside the room suddenly became tense again.

"I'm not Hitler, you're the one who killed. But I have to live, so I can only let you die, I'm sorry. Li Le had already made up his mind to kill, so he opened his mouth to vent the fear in his heart.

But the muzzle of the gun in his hand trembled even more, and it also made the other party look at it. The assassin took a deep breath and asked briefly, "Did I kill Hitler?" ”

"Yes, you did kill Hitler." Li Le replied, and then walked around the big circle to Hitler's corpse, took off the Nazi party badge on the corpse's chest, and put it on his chest.

"I don't want to die, so I have to pretend to be Hitler's ......," he said, taking off another Iron Cross, which represents Hitler's exploits in World War I, and placing it under the badge of party membership.

The assassin nodded, smirking at himself, "It seems that you are really not Hitler, I hope you can stop this war...... That's my fate, shoot. ”

All this happened in less than a few seconds, and Li Le did not sit idle and wait while the other party spoke, he pushed Hitler's body from the chair to the floor, and then adjusted the position of the body with his feet.

"Phew!" Li Le did not shoot the assassin immediately, but shot Hitler in the face again, followed by the second and third.

The standard magazine capacity of the Luger pistol is 8 rounds, and Li Le does not know how many rounds are in the magazine, but he has no choice but to make Hitler on the ground as unrecognizable as possible.

When he fired the third shot, he raised the muzzle of his gun, and with the courage he had accumulated from hitting the corpse, he shot the assassin in the chest.

He also rushed at the Assassin who had been shot, and fired a new shot at the Assassin the moment the door was smashed open by Misch and the other guards.

Misch rushed in at this time, carrying a pistol with an eager look. He was so frightened by what he saw that there were three people in the room! But logically speaking, Hitler should be the only one here.

The mistake of putting in an assassin already made Mi Shi and the others feel a little incredible, but two uninvited guests appeared in one room at the same time, which was a disaster for the escort troops.

He didn't know that Li Le, who was hugging the assassin in front of him, actually appeared in this room out of thin air for no reason.

"Don't move!" Misch hurried to make amends, and with a loud shout, rushed forward, trying to separate the two people who were twisted together on the floor.

Li Le, who heard the shout, was so frightened that he almost lost the gun in his hand and raised his hands. Unfortunately, the Assassin held his arm and didn't let him do anything strange that didn't fit his identity.

Before Li Le could make any moves, he was pulled up from the ground by Misch, and the other two SS soldiers pointed their pistols at Mr. Assassin, whose chest was already red with blood on the ground.

"My Führer, you are frightened." Mi Shi hugged Li Le and opened his mouth to comfort the Führer, who looked frightened.

However, the others who rushed into the house by this time had already noticed Hitler's body lying on the ground. Several people looked at Li Le beside Mi Shi with strange eyes, and even Mi Shi noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Hitler...... Damn it! The fallen Assassin raised his arm, stared up at the ceiling, sprayed blood and shouted the words, then convulsed and stopped breathing.

The doctor had not yet arrived, and the other living man in the room had his mouth shut forever. Li Le relaxed a little, and the whole person was paralyzed on Mi Shi, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Dead." An SS guard knelt on one knee, pressed his finger to the Assassin's neck, and shook his head to Misch.

"They want to assassinate me, and they dare to assassinate me!" At this time, Li Le knew that something had to be done, otherwise, someone would always think of finding out afterwards, what was going on with the nine-point Hitler-like corpse lying on the ground.

"It's all right, my Führer." Mi Shi felt that his head was too big at this time, and he didn't have to wait for dawn to come, and there would be countless powerful people coming, and he, the guard, was probably going to be the end.

If you don't do it, you will have to go to a military court, and if you don't do it, you will be shot directly. His mind was full of despair, and when he looked sideways at the corpse of Hitler on the ground, he became more and more frightened.

The fear accumulated to a certain extent, and he couldn't care about Li Le, who was holding him, and opened his mouth with a trembling voice, and asked the party on the side: "My Führer, this, what is going on?" ”

Li Le secretly pinched the Luger pistol in his hand, as long as he asked him to make up a story, it would be much easier. This means that the other party is only suspicious, and has not yet recognized his disguised identity.

So he spoke, explaining as calmly as he could: "He, with him, with one and me...... A man who looked so much like me somehow got into my house. And he tried to assassinate me! ”

Although he stammered unconcealably, it seemed natural in everyone's eyes - anyone who had experienced such a thrilling life-and-death struggle would be extremely nervous. The credibility of this Führer seems to have increased a lot imperceptibly.