Old Town, Bern, Switzerland. Ugly-looking Swiss police officers cleaned up corpses in the gutter at the sound of sirens. The bodies had apparently been dumped here after being shot elsewhere.

Byrne was numb to the sight of the corpses, and he couldn't remember the first time he had dealt with something like this. The previous time, they also knew to deal with these things in the suburbs.

But for some reason, they have recently become enthusiastic about discarding corpses in urban areas. This seems to be a deterrent, and in Byrne's view, it is the Swiss who are the most intimidated.

"What the hell do these bastards think of Switzerland?! Do they think this is their family's slaughterhouse?! Sheriff Podolsky, Bourne's colleague growled in a low voice with red eyes.

Although Sergeant Podolski knew that these people would not want to harm ordinary Swiss people. But you spend all day in the old town of the Swiss capital, throwing corpses.

That's not killing, and it's scary enough. Think about the pile of nameless corpses that appear near your house every day, who is not afraid?!

"Podolsky, I know you're angry. But I have to admit that we have nothing to do about it......" Byrne sighed and said, "The current Bern is ours but also theirs ......"

Podolsky's face was ugly, but he had to admit that what Bourne said was the truth. In Bern now, there are too many forces involved.

Although it is already Swiss territory, it has become a wrestling ground for the warring parties. The fight here, the Swiss political axe has said that it has turned a blind eye.

But the overt and implicit warnings to all sides are not to harm Swiss civilians. And the warring parties did exactly that, and killing ordinary Swiss people was of little use to them.

What they had to do was to clean up the enemy intelligence agents in Switzerland. At the same time, deter the other party from easily starting a spy war with himself.

"Send them all out of the city, someone will take care of this......" Podolsky took a deep breath to calm his anger before he said, "Those bastards handled it cleanly......

It is indeed very clean, and as long as these corpses are sent outside the city, someone will come to do special treatment. Either burned into ashes, or sent to an unknown area for burial.

In short, from life to death they will not bother the Swiss. Everything is handled quietly by special people. If this did not happen in Switzerland, no one would even feel that it had anything to do with Switzerland.

It is not Switzerland that died, and there is no need for Swiss people to investigate. Even to dispose of corpses, there is no need for Swiss. They will take care of the body themselves. Moreover, Podolski and others were guaranteed not to see non-Swiss burials on Swiss soil.

Both Podolski and Byrne knew that none of these men were simple. None of these people are at ease. They are all a group of killing machines that have undergone rigorous training.

Even Podolsky and Bourne once wondered if these bastards suddenly joined forces together, would tiny Switzerland be wiped out by them entirely?!

But apparently, they could not join forces. The fight between them was more important than the annexation of Switzerland.

"This month alone, we've had more than 30 field workers killed." Leslie, director of the Swiss Intelligence Service of the Strategic Intelligence Service of the United States of America, had a very ugly face.

The Special Service of the Strategic Intelligence Agency stationed in Switzerland is no more than a hundred people. The number of people in the action group is only more than 60 people. All of a sudden, it was generally taken away.

How can this not make him angry?! He is furious and wants to kill, but his opponent does not know where to hide. They had teamed up with the British and caught some of each other's tails.

But the other party was very slippery, and threw down more than a dozen people and dragged them down. The rest all fled, hiding so that Leslie could never be found again.

"The more crazy they are, the closer their end is." Peterson sneered at Leslie, "I know they're still here, and I know they're keeping an eye on us. ”

"But again, aren't we staring at them?!" Peterson said coldly: "As long as they show even a trace of horses' feet, we can kill them in one pot!" ”

"Just waiting, not in my habits!" Leslie said fiercely: "The Chinese are also active in this area, looking for someone to contact them." We need intelligence now, and I don't ask them to help us. But as an ally, it's not too much to help get some intelligence, right?! ”

The old town of Bern, Switzerland, in the Embassy of the United Political Axe of China in Switzerland. Tao Zhengyang, director of the Fifth Division of the General Staff of the National Defense Forces in Switzerland, was smiling and drinking tea.

"During this time, the ** son, Lao Mei and the Germans have fought many times, and at least more than 200 people have died...... Deputy Director Ji Min sighed and said: "The Germans don't know what crazy they have done, so they have to chase the Americans to ...... it."

"Who knows?! The Germans have been very abnormal lately, and it stands to reason that they have lost so much. They should have stopped a long time ago, but now they're still fighting......"

Tao Zhengyang said, his brows furrowed. Recently, the Germans have been acting strangely, and they have been constantly attacking the US intelligence forces, and each time they have caused great casualties on the US side.

According to common sense, intelligence agencies should not be so-for-tat. Because this is not what the intelligence services need to do, what they need to do is to test each other, buy each other, and collect intelligence information.

It is said that this kind of open-sword and open-gun fight will not happen at all. The consequence of this is that the intelligence agencies of both sides are likely to be destroyed.

And as a result, both sides were forced to become deaf and blind for some time. It can only be groping for a war, which is unbearable for both sides.

"Judging from their way of doing things, they should have received orders to do this...... Ji Min frowned, and said in a deep voice: "They are doing this, probably to make Americans deaf and blind......"

But what's the benefit?! Ji Min didn't say, and Tao Zhengyang didn't ask. Both of them are thinking about this question, and if there is an answer to this question, then all the confusion will be solved.

In Washington, D.C., in a restaurant in Zhi Gongtang, the old man Situ Meitang was drinking morning tea as always. Beside him was a man in his thirties with a mustache.

The man was dressed in a Mao suit and quietly poured tea for the old man. The old gentleman will sit every day in this box. And outside this box, there are the red sticks of the inner hall of the Zhigong Hall guarding.

At the same time, there are also eight mountain guard dogs who are specially protected in the vicinity.

"Recently, the Americans have been moving a lot, although they are very eager to hide their movements. But they still exposed some clues...... "I saw this man in his thirties, and whispered to Situ Meitang.

"Fortunately, the commander-in-chief's order has arrived, and we have stopped all operations in time. Only then did he escape the catastrophe......" At this point, a trace of fear appeared on the man's face.

"There are a lot of people who have lost a lot of people, and at least more than 100 people are involved with them. These people also provided them with a large number of documents......" The man sighed and said, "This time it was all exposed, and a lot of ...... were disposed of"

Situ Meitang smiled and didn't speak, this weathered old man had seen through a lot of things in his years. These things include bloody fights.

For such a thing, he has long been surprised.

"Xiuwen, how are our people?! Is there something we need our old man to do with it?! The old man looked at the calm young man in front of him appreciatively and poured tea for himself.

"You came to me, an old man, definitely not for tea." But seeing the old man Situ, he smiled and said, "Let's talk about it, what do you want my old guy to help?!" ”

Xiuwen was a little embarrassed, to be honest, he did not come to visit Mr. Situ after taking office. It's not that he's hypocritical, but there's really a lot going on.

Many of the things between China and the United States are inherently chaotic. There is competition and cooperation in the middle. There are alliances, and there are hostilities. Spying on each other, gathering intelligence, and avoiding exposure of key personnel on the other side......

And so on, it has consumed all the energy of Xiuwen. He simply didn't have the time or energy to visit Situ Meitang. Although, he had always wanted to know what this old man who had experienced the ups and downs of the century had to say about these things.

"Don't be pretentious, old man, I've been watching you from the moment you arrived in America." Situ Meitang smiled at Xiuwen and said: "The old man knows that you are busy, so I don't think that you don't respect me here......

Hearing what Old Man Situ said, Xiu Wen smiled embarrassedly.

"Thank you for your understanding...... Xiuwen said with emotion: "To be honest, Xiuwen has been terrified all the time since he took over this responsibility, and he is walking on thin ice......"

"The situation in the United States is more complicated than I could have imagined. There are too many forces gathered here, and all parties are intertwined here. The slightest carelessness will undo the efforts of our Wehrmacht officers and men on the battlefield......"

After sighing for a while, Xiu Wen said to the old man Situ: "This time, I have something special to find the old man......

When Situ Meitang heard this, he immediately retreated. Xiu Wen took out a document bag at this time and handed it to Situ Meitang. The latter took the file bag, took out the document and looked at it, and his face couldn't help but change!

"These documents are related to our country's future preemptive use of strategic weapons. At the request of Headquarters, this document should have been destroyed......"

**Holding the document bag, Xiuwen's expression was like **his own**.

"But I can't bear it...... This is the hard work and hard work of countless people. It's just destroyed, I'm really unwilling to ......"

After a pause, Xiuwen said: "But if this document continues to be kept, sooner or later it will reveal clues and be detected by the Americans." Recently they have been cleaning up the inner line of the Soviets, but they apparently do not think that this is enough......"

"If it continues, I guess sooner or later we'll find out." As he spoke, Xiuwen said to Situ Meitang: "If we all fall, then these documents are also likely to be seized. We may be able to keep it then, but this information and our hard work will be in vain......"

Pinching the document, the back of Situ Meitang's hand was bruised.

"Say, what do you want my old man to do?!" Situ Meitang is undoubtedly an old man who is not afraid even if he makes great sacrifices. This old man has tasted too much bitterness without a strong motherland.

These years have been some of the most respected years for him overseas. Being overseas, he felt the impact of the rise of his homeland on him more deeply than anyone else.

"It's almost impossible to send these documents out now. The Americans are blockading too much, and if we take any action at this time, we will definitely not be able to hide from their eyes......"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Xiuwen's face: "But we have another plan......"

Inside a café in a black neighborhood, Washington. In the bathroom, a man with rare yellow skin is talking to a white man.

"Is the news reliable?!" The white man asked the yellow-skinned man next to him in fluent English, and the latter nodded and said, "This is the information that Mei Mura-kun exchanged for his surname, and it is absolutely reliable!" The researcher will return to his estate tonight. ”

Originally, the rules did not allow him to bring these research materials out, but after three rounds of scrutiny, he did not show any problems. That's why those vicious dogs of the Strategic Intelligence Agency opened one eye and closed one eye......"

The white man groaned for a moment and said, "Why are you helping me?!" I know we used to be allies, but now we don't exist anymore. You don't have to ......."

"In my heart, the empire still exists!" The yellow-skinned man suddenly roared, "They won't be able to occupy it for long!" We will rescue the Emperor, and we will restore the glory of the Daishomoto Empire!! ”

The white man was silent, he didn't want to say. But the reality is that the spy's attempt to fulfill his ideals is nothing short of a dream. The whole world saw that it was over. It's completely finished.

The country's most basic industrial facilities, skilled workers and all R&D personnel and R&D materials were swallowed by the Wehrmacht, and there will be nothing left there.

Even if they return the book to Yue himself now, they will not be able to develop into a regional power in at least fifty years. It is even difficult for them to be able to stand up.

"Of course, we are not without conditions." The spy grinned and said, "You can get this information, but there is absolutely no way for you to escape from the United States." ”

"What conditions do you have?!" The white men knew that what the spy was saying was the truth, and even if they got the information, it would be almost impossible for them to take it out of the United States.

The people in the Strategic Intelligence Agency are not fools, and once they do it, the other party will get the news as soon as possible. Then came the total lockdown, a task that was almost impossible to escape from their blockade.

"Hans. My request is information, and we want a copy too! The spy grinned and said, "I know you must have a ship, but your ship certainly can't escape the Americans!" ”

Hans didn't nod or shake his head, but made a gesture of please for him to continue.

"We'll meet you on the way, we have five boats in total. These ships are all of Chinese nationality, and the Americans will not suspect or touch these ships easily......"

Hans instantly understood what the spy meant, and that these ships with Chinese nationality would relay them out of the search circle of the American military.

"We also have a base in the Philippines, and when we get there, we'll send you to the Middle East." The spy paused and said, "We can't help with the rest......

Hans was silent for a moment before he said, "How can I believe that you won't kill us on the way, or hand it over to the Americans?!" ”

"We're not going to do that, all we want is information." After a pause, the spy said in a deep voice: "Moreover, it is also a good thing for us that Germany has achieved a strategic advantage. ”

"At the very least, there will be cooperation between us. And if the allies win, our Axis powers will be the real doom! ”

Hans was silent for a long time, but finally nodded.

"Suzumiya, happy cooperation!" Hans held out his hand, and the spy named Suzumiya gave Hans a surprised look. Then he smiled and said, "Happy cooperation!" ”

To be honest, the Americans have done quite thoughtfully with their plans to keep nuclear weapons secret. Marshall's ability to coordinate and cover is not just talking.

The Manhattan Project was huge in scale and involved in a large number of people, with more than 600,000 Americans involved in the project before and after, and the project was secretly carried out in Tennessee, Ohio, New Mexico, and Washington.

With such a large and fragmented program, measures to restrict the media are certainly not enough. The Americans have also made great efforts to make the intelligence agencies of Germany and the former Soviet Union fail again and again, or be deceived.

First of all, each participant in the program signed a strict confidentiality agreement, and even the locals were informed that everything that was happening here was forbidden to spread out, while they encouraged each other to remain silent for the sake of the country.

The Strategic Intelligence Bureau has organized a team of very conscientious secrecy personnel, who communicate with each other through code words, down to the pieces of paper that record data and the psychological state of each member of the plan, and monitor and record everything in detail, and deal with them one by one, so as to ensure that the secrets are not leaked.

Since many of the scientists involved in the project were internationally renowned atomic physicists, in order to deceive the German intelligence agencies, they even gave each of the core R&D personnel a code name, and their actions were carefully arranged by the intelligence services, and security personnel were sent to escort them at all times, so as to hide their clues in their actions.

The secrecy of the plan was so tight that even its allies, the British, had to watch out for it, and even the workers never knew what they were making in this sprawling factory covering several square miles.

They only know that there is a small amount of something that is refined from a large amount of uranium ore.

But alas, an unexpected leak of the plan leads to a mess in their battle. The secret censorship they carried out, while trying to keep it secret, caused internal shock and rejection by a large number of scientific researchers.

"Get out! You bastards! What's the difference between you and the SS of the Nazis?! You're interrogating scientists who are working hard for this country! Do you understand?! "Arthur. Holly. Compton angrily yelled at the agents of the Strategic Intelligence Agency who were protecting him.

And these agents could only helplessly let him reprimand, they all knew that the participants in the Manhattan Project had not had the slightest affection for the Strategic Intelligence Agency due to the secret investigation of the entire Manhattan Project during this time.

"I'm going home now, and you are not allowed to follow! If there is a problem, ask Marshall to come to me personally! Compton cursed a few times before boarding the car and leaving.

Although several agents were helpless, they still had to secretly follow.

They didn't notice that pedestrians in the distance were observing the situation in the distance, intentionally or unintentionally. Outside the Compton family's estate, a group of men in camouflage were resting among the fallen leaves.

Among them, there was a particularly good man who was hidden. The most special thing about this man is that he has a deep, deep scar on his face...... (To be continued.) )