In front of the steel gate, two soldiers with rifles on their backs stood in front of the steel gate, and the moment they saw Reddy, they immediately raised their right arms forward and upwards in a Nazi salute.

“HiHitler！”

“HiHitler！”

Reddy replied nonchalantly, pointing at the two soldiers, "I'm S-class, you low-level fools open the door for me immediately!" ”

One of the soldiers immediately walked to the side, revealing the tattoo on his arm and approaching the instrument.

"Boom!"

The 10,000-pound steel gate slowly rose upward, and the gate of the Nazi lair opened.

"Hahaha." Reddy laughed and strode in with her daughter in her arms.

No way, here he is the biggest, he says one is one, and two is two. All soldiers must listen to him and obey his will.

"There is an independent system of operation here, and even if there is no one to direct it, it will continue to operate." As Reddy walked forward, he said to Xiao Yuanchao, "Everyone has their own specific division of labor, and each soldier has his own division of labor. Xiao, do you believe that even in another hundred years, this place will continue to operate. Because the system of cultivating soldiers is perfect, all the qiē are perfect. ”

"Impossible." Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and said, "People's hearts, as long as they are human, will change. ”

Reddy shrugged, a little noncommittal. It's really hard to say about the human heart, the leaders of the soldiers have chosen to betray and have their own new life, but what about the others?

"Maybe you're right, but even if you're wrong, I can guarantee that this qiē won't last long." Reddy licked her lips and said viciously, "I hate this place the most, and I want to destroy it immediately." Now that I'm in charge, naturally...... Xiao, how about opening a brothel here? The world's largest militarized management super brothel - house. Some are genetically beautiful, some are genetically handsome, and they are priced according to their rank. Also, if those rich women want to be strong, there are soldiers here. But their prices are higher, so let me figure out what kind of price is better......"

"This is a very good suggestion, I think it is feasible." Xiao Yuanchao nodded.

"Hey, it's good to be serious, what I said is true!" Reddy stretched out his hand and gestured, "Nowadays people like to pursue excitement, uniform control, lace, etc...... We can have a big brothel-house with a Nazi theme, where all the chicks and dudes are dressed in World War II Nazi uniforms and are left to the guests. Helicopter transfers, armed escorts, the same kind of enjoyment as the Führer...... Fuck！ I suddenly found out that I was a genius who could even come up with this method, hahaha......"

Xiao Yuanchao listened to Reddy's laughter, catching a ray of undisguised anger in the other party's eyes. He was sure that this guy would dare to do this!

Reddy wasn't kidding, he hated the place, he hated the Nazis. This was the most insulting way to insult the Nazis, and he was now a member of his family, so he could do that.

All this time this guy was told that he was a descendant of the Nazi Vikings, and that the old man was his grandfather. But Xiao Yuanchao knew that Reddy had always been reluctant to admit it, and had always thought that he was a gene.

Not only that, but Reddy also thinks that she can finally find her biological parents like A. You can enjoy the enviable mother's love and enjoy the happiness brought by mother's love.

Unfortunately, he will never know who he really is, because the old man is dead.

As for the old man's death, Reddy didn't feel it at all. For him, it was nothing more than the death of a dictatorial madman, and then he kept all that he had created for himself to squander.

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked in front of the swastika-shaped building, with their backs to the huge swastika banner and facing the eagle relief.

The two groups of soldiers stood there silently, as if they were greeting their Führer.

“HiHitler！”

The sound of uniformity rang out from the ranks of soldiers, and all the soldiers raised their right arms forward in a standard Nazi salute.

They are greeting their own Führer, and the Führer is Reddy.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Reddy laughed wildly and pointed to the ranks of soldiers, "I am not allowed to say HiHitler anymore, I should say it...... Long live Reddy. Also, you are not allowed to raise your right hand again, you have to do that. ”

Reddy put down her daughter, crossed her hands on her hips, and fiercely stepped forward and shouted, "Long live Reddy!" ”

Xiao Yuanchao next to him looked at Reddy at this time with great pain, he felt that this product was a little enchanted.

"Do as I do, and shout the slogan." Reddy waved his hand and said, "From now on, this is the etiquette for you to see me, or anyone, do it immediately!" ”

When the order was given, the team of soldiers immediately crossed their hands on their hips and made a top straddling motion at Reddy: "Long live Reddy!" ”

Surprisingly consistent, amazingly neat, these soldiers learn things at an astonishing speed, and they can work together in an instant.

This is a soldier, a soldier is a killing machine, and a group of soldiers is a real war machine.

"Where's the A-class? Immediately let him see me with the child he had brought with him the other day. Reddy gave the order domineeringly, picked up her daughter and walked towards the core house.

The house is still exactly the same, except for the smell of blood, the rest is the same.

The old man's body has been disposed of, and it is not known whether it was buried or fed to high-level man-eating ants. His chair was still there, his scepter was still there, flat on the table.

Reddy sat down in a chair, reached out and grabbed the scepter, and whispered to the daughter in her arms, "Rachel, do you like this?" ”

He placed the scepter in front of his daughter and asked the question. But when I asked this sentence, my eyes were full of worry. He was afraid that his daughter would like it, and he was very afraid.

"Dad, can I like the little yellow chicken?" The little girl looked at Reddy with her big crystal clear eyes wide open, full of longing.

"What the little yellow chicken is......" Reddy wondered.

"Can I like the little yellow chicken?" The little girl looked at Reddy pitifully, and whispered cautiously, "If you don't let me like me, I won't like it, Mom said I can't like those things......"

"Like! Must Like! Reddy stood up and yelled at the soldiers, "Little Yellow Chicken! Find me a bunch of little yellow chickens at once, go ahead, idiot! ”

Reddy's heart is extremely distressed, her daughter can like whatever she wants, this is his daughter!

"Oh, little yellow chicken? Very interesting toy. A deep voice came from outside.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Yuanchao's face turned stool, and Reddy's face instantly tensed.

The fierce body of a monster appeared in the doorway, holding a baby in his hands - William!

William is holding Xiao Yuanchao's son, he is also the leader of the soldiers, and he can also be called the soldier A! R1148