"It's just a benefit promised to me, and I'm an idiot if I believe it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 "Goering was about half an hour behind Li Le before he returned to his large estate on the outskirts of Berlin.

While taking off his clothes, he sarcastically mocked Li Le's promise to himself.

As the field marshal of the Imperial Air Force, Goering was clearly not a political idiot, and his mind was much more nimble than it seemed compared to his slightly fat body.

In fact, after a short period of excitement, the comfort of the cerebral cortex stimulated by the beautiful vision dissipated, and Goering realized that Li Le's promise just now was nothing more than a blank check.

The USS Zeppelin is a real short-term positive, and for the Air Force, or for Goering, it represents a gap.

After Li Le opened this gap, the Air Force was no longer a whole, but an incomplete existence with a gap.

This is the fundamental reason for Goering's fight for the aircraft carrier Zeppelin, he must pinch everything that the Reich can fly, and no one wants to interfere!

However, Li Le assigned the aircraft carrier and the planes destined to be on the aircraft carrier to the navy. Then in the future, the army wants a reconnaissance aircraft unit, and Goering will give it or not?

What's even more terrifying is that if the army wants the Stuka attack aircraft unit again, what way can Goering refuse? Once the exception is opened, it's an endless stream of trouble.

Goering's main concern was something else. On the other side of the Axis powers, Japan did not have an air force. There is such an example at hand, and it is not surprising that Goering could not be more cautious.

If he is not careful, this little bit of family wealth that he has worked so hard to accumulate will become "naval aviation" and "army aviation"! Is it tolerable or intolerable? Uncle can't bear it, and aunt can't bear it!

"It's not so easy for a thing to stop working, and you want to get it moving so quickly." Goering felt that he was too wise, and poured himself a glass of wine on his stomach.

His estate was even more gorgeous than the Chancellery, after all, Göring recognized the second in a blatant raid, and few in the Third Reich dared to claim to be the first.

When the Führer ate bran pickles and worked as an ascetic every day, Goering was famous for painting all kinds of gold bars and moving them to his home.

If it weren't for the Führer's tolerance of his greed, the contents of this manor alone would have been enough to kill Goering a thousand and eight hundred times for embezzlement and other crimes.

Of course, in Goering, there is no virtue of not forgetting the well-digger. He would not write down the Führer's good for these things, he only remembered at this time that the Führer was fighting his Zeppelin aircraft carrier.

"Drag, I'll just drag it like this, just the three days of the Führer's hot energy, at most a month, I have to forget it all...... Hum. Goering shook his glass, pleased with his decision.

While affirming himself, Goering admired the famous paintings on the walls. His works of art here are all good things with a history, and many of the works that should be hung in the Louvre have become his personal treasures.

As for what hung in the Louvre, it was not something that he Göring had to ask. The big-headed soldiers who visited Paris didn't have any art appreciation cells, so it was good to have fakes to look at.

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Li Le didn't know that his foolish policy didn't impress everyone, and he was looking at his huge office in a daze at this time.

Although he knew some about the Führer's preferences and madness, when he saw this huge office, he still felt that he really could not understand Hitler's perversion and ...... Perverted.

How psychologically twisted, how stubborn and obsessive-compulsive it would take for someone to want an office with 32 feet of ceilings?

Sitting behind his desk, Li Le looked at the empty office that looked like a hotel lobby, and for the first time appreciated the fact that if a person reached a certain level in secondary school, the gods could not save it.

For a moment, Li Le even felt a hint of coldness because it was too empty here. This is the time of June, not because of the physical sensation, of course, but because of the visual emptiness.

Fortunately, when he was about to be tormented by this office that could organize 40 aunts and uncles to dance in the square, the heavy door of the room was pushed open by the guards at the door.

These two huge doors would not feel cramped even if Yao Ming walked in side by side with O'Neill in his arms, and they were engraved with the four virtues that Plato had mentioned.

When Li Le saw these four words, he found that they indeed affirmed the beautiful character of the German nation.

"My Führer!" Misch stood still at the door, stood up and saluted, and then interrupted Li Le's fugue state with a loud voice: "Minister Ribbentrop has arrived. ”

"Let him in." Li Le hurriedly asked Misch to find Ribbentrop, at least standing here, one more person can reduce the destruction of such a huge room and his own mental will.

Soon, Ribbentrop walked into the huge office. Obviously, in terms of appearance, many Germans are born with clothes racks, and Ribbentrop, who wears an SS uniform, makes Li Le feel very handsome at a glance.

The diplomat in front of him is in good shape, like a clothes rack, Li Le likes the SS uniform very much, and thinks that his military uniform looks really handsome and handsome.

Black with red accents, this color combination will never go out of style. Even in the 21st century, 70 years later, red and black are definitely the main themes often seen on the streets.

Of course, the tragic fact that Asians are not suitable for SS uniforms also makes Li Le, who spent a lot of money on a set of SS commander's uniforms, feel very regretful.

To tell the truth, because of the long-term destruction of many domestic security clothing, especially the destruction of the German military hat style, Asians always wear SS clothes with an inexplicable sense of joy.

So in the cosplay activities that year, Li Le would sigh together when he met his friends that he was unlucky and couldn't wear the essence of this SS uniform.

But, today! After Li Le saw Ribbentrop, a pair of eyes finally felt refreshed - the essence of the word eye-catching, Li Le finally felt it.

At the beginning, Heydrich amazed Li Le, and after seeing Ribbentrop, Li Le finally confirmed that this era and this dress are really an exciting and perfect match.

"Victory! Monarch! Standing there as straight as a javelin, Ribbentrop saluted, his heels clasped together and made a crunch of heels.

Because he knew that Ribbentrop was a man with no background and only relied on the Führer's favor to hold important positions, Li Le completely lost the tension he felt when he met Goering.

At the same time, Li Le didn't have much of the kind of restraint that he had to pretend because he was familiar, which was still different from when Bowman and Mishi and other close ministers were there.

If you had to compare, meeting him would be more like meeting Speer back. You just have to give orders to him, and that's enough.

Li Le looked at Ribbentrop through the wide desk, which made people feel a little helpless, and did not waste the time of the two people, and said directly: "You go to Italy in person, and you must complete a secret mission. ”

Ribbentrop frowned involuntarily when he heard that he was going to Italy. He didn't like Mussolini very much, and Mussolini didn't like him very much.

But Li Le said solemnly, Ribbentrop looked at the Führer's eagle-like eyes, and he did not dare to refuse or bargain in the slightest.

He could only speak, and asked his own question slowly: "My Führer, what kind of secret mission do you need me to complete?" ”

"Kill Mussolini." Li Le blurted out an astonishing command that made Ribbentrop almost sit on the ground.

"You...... No kidding, right? When Ribbentrop heard this order, he was so flustered that he could hear the trembling voice.

Go to the countries of the alliance and take out the head of this country. Ribbentrop felt that as long as there was no problem with his brain, he would not give such an order casually.

He couldn't help but think of the rumors he had heard about the assassination of the Führer, such a big news only took a day, and the gossip could definitely reach every corner.

Don't be too superstitious about the speed of the Internet, in the era without it, the talent for human gossip was not buried at all.

On the contrary, the desire for gossip allows people to give full play to their subjective initiative, and regards it as a cause similar to news dissemination.

"I order you to find a way to go to Italy and carry out the assassination of Mussolini. Can it be done? Li Le stared at Ribbentrop, he wanted to know how far this lonely minister of his could finally go.

"You don't need to do it right away, you go and find people, prepare a plan, and kill him within the next month." The Führer's slow confirmation word by word made Ribbentrop even more nervous.

There was already sweat on his forehead, and after confirming that the Führer was really going to kill Mussolini, Ribbentrop had already regretted the stupidity of his overnight arrival.

The Führer in front of him is crazy, or as rumored to be, a spy of the enemy! Ribbentrop almost confirmed this statement, because he knew that the Führer, who was standing before him, was indeed doing something that was not logical at all.

"I'm not kidding! Ribbentrop! I do this for a reason! Li Le said coldly: "Mussolini wants to kill me!" I was assassinated in Paris, and the killer was Italian! ”