One thousand fifty-four. Leave the Élysée Palace
It's already dawn.
The gunfire on the streets of Paris did not stop for a minute, and the fighting between the government army and the rebel army had reached a fever pitch. Countless people have fallen in pools of blood because of the country's civil strife, and countless people have lost their lives because of the fight between their own people and their own people.
Most of the French joined the uprising, but there were also some who hid in their homes out of fear.
They had no idea how such a thing happened to them, and they didn't know what it was like to have such a tragic thing happen all of a sudden.
Fatiha is one of them.
This poor woman is from Algeria, which was once a traditional French colony. There is also a large number of Algerians living in France.
Many Algerians have been affected by this and have come to see France as their paradise, and it is for this reason that they want to come to this country at all costs and escape the poverty that their poor homeland has brought to them.
But the reality is always more cruel than the ideal.
Not only do they find it impossible to get recognition from the French, but it is also difficult to find a job, and all they can do is do odd jobs for the black factories to support themselves and their families, and they have to watch out for the ubiquitous police at all times.
Once caught, unless you have enough money to bribe, there is only one fate that awaits you: expulsion!
Fatiha and her husband, Akning, are part of a large group of people smuggled into France. When they come to France, they find that the country is not what they imagined.
They're working hard. As long as they can fill their stomachs, they are willing to do anything. Although the living conditions here are very harsh, it is like paradise compared to their poor homeland. But unfortunately. They were still caught by the police from the Paris Personnel Bureau.
Fatiha wondered if she was lucky or unlucky, but it was Salaam, the director of the Personnel Affairs Bureau, who examined them that day. Salam soon took a fancy to Fatiha, who was dressed in shabby clothes but could not hide her beauty, and he made a condition to Fatiha to be his mistress, and in return he allowed her and her husband to remain in Paris.
Fatiha initially refused the unreasonable demand, but Salam threatened her. They will be handed over to the officials of the Algerian Anti-Smuggling Agency.
Poor Fatiha was terrified, and only Algerians knew what a terrible agency the Algerian Anti-Smuggling Service was. Those who are sent there are put in prison. And then they were sent to a quarry that was not at all a normal person could stay. The coal mines do those overloaded work, and few people make it out alive.
The Algerian Anti-Smuggling Agency is synonymous with death for Algerian smugglers.
Fatiha loved her husband dearly, and she did not want him to suffer such a tragic fate. She must do everything she can to protect her husband from harm.
And the only way to do that is to accede to Salam's shameless request...... In this way, poor Fatiha became Salam's mistress.
She thought she had protected her husband. But Salam never let her husband see him again. Just tell her that her husband Aknin has now obtained French citizenship. He was working as a small boss in a factory.
Fatiha was relieved that although she was being insulted every day, only her husband could be safe and happy, and she could endure any kind of suffering.
The terrible sound of gunfire in the streets had scared Fatiha to the extreme, and how she wished that her beloved husband had been by her side at this moment......
There was a knock on the door, and Fatiha was scared to ask who it was, but she didn't answer, which made Fatiha even more frightened.
The door was still being knocked on and banging...... Fatiha mustered up the courage to open the door. What appeared in front of her was a strange young man.
"Who are you?" Fatiha asked hesitantly.
The young man smiled slightly, then stepped away. This moment. Fatiha felt that the heavens and the earth were completely still. The sound of the gunfire seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.
That's her husband - Akning!
"My love!" Fatiha threw herself into her husband's arms and wept bitterly. Akning also hugged his wife tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would leave him again.
It was a long, long time before they let go, and they walked into the house holding hands together.
Mr. Aknin told his wife that he had been thrown into prison by the police and that he was going to be deported to Algeria next month. Hearing this, Fatiha cried out: "He lied to me, Salam deceived me!" He promised me that I would let you stay in France, and he also said that he gave you French citizenship and that you worked in a factory! ”
"He's just a shameless liar!" Aknin was equally angry: "You can't imagine what kind of torture I suffered in a French prison. If it weren't for this nice gentleman who rescued me, I don't know what my future holds. ”
"Ah, sir, you are the lifesaver of me and Akning." Fatiha's eyes filled with tears: "You don't know, if I lose Akning, it will be more painful for me than death!" ”
"Good people are always rewarded." The young man smiled and said, "Congratulations on your reunion, and this is a gift from me." ”
He put down a file bag in his hand: "Well, I think it's time for me to take my leave." ”
"Ah, wait, sir, I haven't had time to ask your name yet." Akning suddenly remembered this serious question at this time: "Please tell me what your name is, and I can repay you." ”
The young man smiled faintly: "Ernst. Alexon. Feng. Bream. ”
Then he left without looking back......
Ernst. Alexon. Feng. Braum, what a strange name. The Akning couple had never heard of this man.
Ernst, however, left them a gift, and the couple carefully opened the pouch, and when they saw the contents clearly, they were completely stunned...... Those were two passports. It was plastered with a photo of the couple with their names written on it.
These are two French passports!
From now on they are officially French...... The couple wept with joy that what they had seen in their dreams countless times was now in their own hands...... However, they also found something else in the bag, a cheque with 20,000 francs written on it, which could be exchanged at any bank......
Akning and Fatiha hugged each other tightly. They went out the door to see Mr. Ernst again, but the kind and kind gentleman was gone.
Tester. Alexon. Feng. Bream. Akning and Fatiha memorized these two names firmly, and they vowed to find a chance to repay the good gentleman as long as they lived......
Good people are always rewarded, and angels will always be there for you when you need help the most......
On this night, countless ordinary French families received a message from Ernst. Alexon. Feng. A gift from Mr. Braeme. Some of them had known the famous Baron Alexon for a long time. Some people have heard of it for the first time. But whatever kind of people they were, they pleaded with God all night to bless the good and merciful baron, the baron who gave them hope:
Ernst. Alexon. Feng. Brahm!
Of course, President Khatri and Prime Minister Sinager and Marshal Lucien will never be able to experience this feeling in the panic of the Élysée Palace...... They don't care what's going on in Paris, and they don't care how ordinary Parisians feel...... The only thing they care about is when they'll be able to leave this damn place......
The former Elysee Palace is the center of power in France and a place that countless people yearn for. However, now in the eyes of these French most senior officials. It's one of the most terrible tombs ever......
"Mr. Prime Minister, can you answer me why the situation in Paris is so out of control?" President Cathari said angrily: "I trust you so much, you always tell me that the situation is under your control, I never doubted your words, but now? Now the mob is rioting horribly, and the army is mutinied. Is that what you promised me? And you, Marshal Lucien, why can't you even master the army? ”
Faced with an angry president, who had almost lost his self-control, Sinag and Lucien looked at each other, and then Sinag said helplessly: "It happened so suddenly, no one was prepared." Mr. President, I hope you don't get mad about it, I don't think it's as bad as we think......"
"It's not as bad as we thought it would be?" President Cathari became even more annoyed: "So how bad do you want to be? My Prime Minister, Mr. The rioters will soon rush here, and then all of us will be guillotined. But unlike before, Robespierre was voluntary, were you also sent to the guillotine voluntarily? ”
Sinag smiled helplessly...... At this time, his phone rang, and Sinag hurriedly took the phone: "Yes, I am Sinag." Berkeley? Ah, he's finally here? Yes, I signed the special pass to make him and his people appear in front of me immediately......"
He put down the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Mr. President, now it's okay, Berkeley has arrived with a special guard, and he will protect us from here and out of Paris." Believe me, we'll be able to do it as long as we leave the city......"
"Now what else can I do but believe you......" President Katri sighed deeply.
Berkeley, who Sinager had been waiting for, finally appeared, and with him arrived more than a dozen armed guys, who could give a sense of security at a glance.
"They were all carefully selected by me...... "Berkeley introduced with pride," Berkeley said, "and they were perfectly capable of escorting us out of Paris......"
President Khatri took a closer look at the men: "Are all of you here?" ”
"No, Mr. President." The guy who took the lead said, "We have more than a hundred people outside the Elysée Palace. Mr. President, time is running out as the 28th Panzer Division and the National Guard are engaged in fierce battles with the rebels. Please come with us and leave immediately. ”
President Katri nodded: "Remember to bring my wife and children." Ah, what's your name? ”
"Heisenberg." The man quickly replied.
"Ah, that's not quite a French name...... "President Cathari muttered, "but it doesn't matter, you'll be rewarded for your loyalty." ”
These highest-ranking government officials and their families hurried out of the Élysée Palace, which they saw as terrible at this time...... They weren't even willing to spend even a minute more here......
Berkeley and Heisenberg had already prepared high-end bulletproof cars, and to the delight of the French government's most senior officials, they had seen two tanks. They hurriedly got into the car, and then the convoy quickly set off.
Now they probably have some peace of mind. Sit in a car. President Katri said to Sinag beside him: "Mr. Prime Minister, what is the next step?" ”
"We can go to Lyon first, where there are still troops loyal to us." Sinag quickly replied: "The reason why the Americans are watching and refusing to send troops. It is because they fear that the situation has completely lost our control, but as long as we can reassemble our troops and fight back against Paris in Lyon, I believe that the US government will intervene directly. ”
"Hopefully things will turn out the way you say they are......" President Katri sighed, telling the truth. He doesn't trust his prime minister much anymore.
The prime minister always swears to tell himself how good the situation is. How much Parisians love themselves, but that's not the case at all.
If he can make it to Lyon, the first thing he needs to do is to consider a new prime minister, after all, Sinager has completely and completely betrayed his trust in him......
The car suddenly stopped, and the people in the car didn't know what was going on.
Sinager rolled down the window and saw Heisenberg walking towards him, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, why aren't you moving forward?" ”
"Mr. President. Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Marshal. Our destination has arrived. Heisenberg said with a smile.
Arrived? Confused, Cathar, Sinag, and Lucien stepped out of the car, and they saw that it was still in Paris, but the only difference was that there were soldiers standing around them with loaded guns.
Ah, I guess I sent myself to the barracks first...... After all, it is safer to have so many soldiers to protect...... These senior officials thought so at the same time......
Their families also gathered around them, and at this time, all the soldiers shouted in unison:
"Long live the revolution! Long live the revolution! ”
Long live the revolution? The faces of the officials changed at the same time. They knew in an instant what had happened to them.
"Bodyguard, bodyguard!" Sinag cried out in fear, but he soon discovered that the bodyguards who had followed him had all been subdued by the black muzzles of the soldiers.
"Mr. Prime Minister, stop calling those bodyguards." Berkeley appeared in front of them at this time: "Now, this is the place of revolutionaries!" ”
Sinag glared at Berkeley angrily: "Berkeley, I used to trust you so much, but how can you betray me?" ”
"I always choose the side that is more beneficial to myself." Berkeley was completely unafraid of the other party's angry eyes: "I also want to keep my power, no, maybe I want to gain more power." ”
"Do you think these rioters will let you go?" Sinag fought back his anger: "You were once a high-ranking official in the government, and your hands were also covered in blood. ”
Berkeley shrugged: "So what? At least, I chose the most correct path in time! I will be forgiven, and I will be rewarded. Mr. Prime Minister, I don't think you have to worry about these things anymore! ”
Sinag trembled with anger, but what else could he do in the face of such a villain?
Berkeley proudly pointed to Heisenberg beside him: "Let me introduce you, Colonel Heisenberg, the supreme commander of the German Brandenburg commando!" ”
Colonel Heisenberg, the supreme commander of the German Brandenburg commando? Oh my God, this shameless Berkeley not only betrayed himself, but also colluded with the Germans? Is there anyone more shameless than him? How dare he betray the highest interests of France?
In fact, Sinag did not think about one thing at all, it was he who first betrayed the interests of France, and Berkeley did nothing more than do the things he had done.
At this moment a young man with a stern face came over, and Heisenberg and his commandos stood upright, and raised their right arm straight: "Hey, Ernst! ”
Hey – Ernst!
Ernst |? That's Moyol. Wittgenstein! Sinager vaguely guessed Wittgenstein's true identity, but he still couldn't believe that it would appear in Paris.
Wang Weiyi looked at the group of senior French officials with a smile: "Spring in France has finally come to us!" (To be continued......)