Six hundred forty-one. Assassinations on the streets of London
"No!" He hurriedly said: "This work has always been the responsibility of Marcel, and my job is to pester the German officers. If I were to leave, even for ten minutes, it would be unconscionable. ”
"I understand that. Maybe you can explain where the officers' cars are parked while you're dealing with them? ”
"Absolutely! The motorcade stopped in front of the porch, and after the officers got out of the car, Marcel was led to Naris, who was waiting at the foot of the steps, while the drivers drove the car to the backyard. Until the officers left, the cars were parked side by side next to the servants' houses. When the officers were leaving, I rang the bell to tell Marcel, who in turn told the drivers to drive to the door to pick up their masters. ”
"So, from the time they came until they left, you never went to the car yourself, did you?"
"That's right."
"Thank you. It was Rolls-Royce Engines that brought you to the UK, can you talk about the engine? Who unloaded it? ”
"The engine was attached to the chassis, and Marcel took off the screws that held the engine in place, and then he built another device to lift it up. The engine was so heavy that the two of us wouldn't have been able to lift it without it. After installing the engine on the small plane, I fixed it for him. In fact, it was all done by Marcel. What a coincidence. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be here today. ”
"Have you ever modified this engine?"
The Viscount had a surprised look on his face.
"Retrofit?" He was surprised and asked, "Why do you want to modify it?" Rolls-Royce is the world's premier engine, and everyone knows it. Of course. I checked the screws that Marcel had attached the engine to the plane. The lives of both of us depend on how well these screws are screwed. Although I do not doubt Marcel's talent, I am not careful enough to leave everything to him. ”
"This Naris understands! Are you familiar with engines? Naris asked calmly.
The viscount smiled slightly and shrugged his shoulders: "Understand a little." Understand general principles. I know how it works, and I can make some minor repairs. Marcel is our expert in this regard. I understand aerodynamics, he understands engines. The two of us were separated and achieved nothing; Together, we can fly to the UK and contribute our strength! ”
"Thank you, Mr. Viscount. That's all I want to know. ”
After the Viscount left, Nariss sat down and smoked for half an hour. It wasn't until he felt that he could interrogate Marcel alone for the first time that he was called. He sat down in front of Naris, looking at Naris with the characteristic crampedness of the French peasant when he met the big man. Naris looked at him silently for several minutes. Only then did he slowly begin the interrogation:
"Tell me, Marcel, what are you doing this for?"
"What did I do?"
"You sold yourself to the Germans, you betrayed your homeland!"
"Mr. Officer. You are mistaken. I hate Germans. ”
"Maybe so. But you're afraid of death, aren't you? You deceived the viscount who took you for a friend and a friend of the Motherland. But it's not so easy to deceive the Naris. ”
"I don't understand what you're saying, sir." His face turned dead gray.
"Listen, Marcel, there are three things that make you exposed. The first point, the engine. You never thought anyone would study it so closely, did you? Maybe you're thinking about it when you land, it's going to break. I myself studied it under the guidance of an expert. I know it. Rolls-Royce engines have a rather low compression ratio and simply cannot be used in aircraft. But. A good mechanic with special tools can increase its compression ratio by nine to ten times. That's how this engine was modified, right? ”
"Maybe Mr. Viscount"
Naris immediately interrupted him: "Impossible, Marcel. Mr. Viscount is not a mechanic and knows very little about these things, but you do. Well, now we come to the second point. Without high-octane gasoline, it would not be possible to increase the compression ratio of the engine. So, who got this gasoline? He, the viscount, had been busy maneuvering with the German officers above. Exactly what you got it. This gasoline is specially delivered to you by your German friends using the fuel tank of their car. ”
It seemed that Marcel wanted to make eye contact with Naris, but immediately blinked and his eyes drooped.
"Let's talk about the third point. Here's a beautiful map of France, let's take a look at your flight path. You flew over here, just a few kilometers from a German base. Then, in Le Trepol, you almost flew over another German bomber base. On the bank of the river, right here, there was an anti-aircraft artillery group. But you fly slowly and leisurely over all these places, not a single shot goes out, not a single Messerschmitt or Fokker pursues you. The danger of being shot down has arisen at least twelve times before reaching the strait, but you are unharmed. What is this for? This is because the Germans knew that you were going to pass through, and they were ordered to let you pass. ”
"Why would the Germans let the two patriots escape?" He asked slyly.
"Marcel, there is only one patriot, and he is Mr. Viscount. And the other one, you, was a German spy. Mind you, I mean you 'were', because when you learned of the Viscount's plan, you first reported it directly to your friends, who ordered you to encourage the Viscount and help him. If the plane crashes in flight, it's your bad fate. However, if the flight is successful, then it will be of great benefit to them that you are spying in the UK. Who would doubt a man who came to England after all the hardships? It's a pity they didn't expect the Naris to be so tightly controlled by everyone who just arrived, until he proved his good intentions. Now, Marcel, are you willing to confess thoroughly and save us time? ”
Marcel fell silent like a peasant
Naris's performance is getting better and better, he has gained more and more people's trust, and the power in his hands has reached a surprising point.
Previously, when Naris had just entered MI6. There had been doubts about his identity, but strangely, those who were preparing to start the investigation were all mysteriously killed. And the information they had was gone.
As the war progressed, not many people cared about it anymore. And Naris was so good afterwards that he gradually established his position.
Naris was waiting, and he was finally waiting for an opportunity to show his talents
The ball at the Duke of Westminster's house was held late.
Now there was no Luftwaffe bombing in the skies over London. London is peaceful at night. Everyone can walk the streets on a night like this.
Prime Minister Churchill did not stay at the ball for long, and there were so many things to attend to that that he left the Duke of Westminster's estate very early.
And de Gaulle left with Churchill. He had no interest in such a ball, and what made him even more unhappy was that there was such a person as Baron Alexon in the ball.
When the guests gradually took their leave, Baron Alexon, who had had a long talk with the Duke of Westminster, got up to take his leave.
Let's be honest. Although the Duke of Westminston was meeting Baron Alexon for the first time. But he was full of affection for the young baron, and was eager to keep the baron for a little more discussion of the interesting things.
It's a pity that there is a feast in the world
The Duke personally sent the Baron away, which was rare before, and with such an honorable status as the Duke of Westminster, there was probably no one other than Baron Alexon who deserved him to do so.
Two cars full of British bodyguards, one behind the other, surrounded by the sedan with Baron Alexon in the middle, drove slowly
London at night is full of glamorous charm and is not at all like the stereotypical British.
Now. Wang Weiyi sat there with his eyes half-closed, his body rising and falling slightly as the car moved. In front of him. Sitting was British Major Rojiemin, who had been there for the safety of Baron Alexon all these days in England.
These days had given Major Rojamin a very deep understanding of Baron Alexon, and he was sure that Baron was a worthy object for anyone to give his life.
It's a pity that everyone is on different sides of each other
"Major, is it almost there?"
The baron's voice came from behind him, and Major Rogemin watched vigilantly at the movement outside the car window: "Yes, there are still ten minutes to go." ”
But before he could finish his words, there was a violent explosion in front of him, and Major Rojamin was startled, and before he could make any reaction, there was another explosion behind him. The front and rear cars full of bodyguards were paralyzed there
The back door slammed open, and then the front door was opened, and Major Rogemin was pulled out of the car, and at this time, a dense burst of gunfire rang out, and countless bullets hit the car
If Major Rojamin had been pulled down for a second, the consequences would have been unimaginable
The frightened Major Rogemin saw clearly the man who saved him: Baron Alexon!
"Baron, thanks"
Before the words "Xie Lu Xie" were finished, Wang Weiyi, who was hiding behind the car, looked at the surrounding situation and said in a low voice: "The danger is still there, major, do you have a weapon?" ”
Major Rojamin took out a submachine gun and a pistol from the car, he thought for a moment and handed the submachine gun to Baron Alexon: "Baron, what happened?" ”
"Hey, looks like I should ask you." Wang Weiyi smiled.
The young major had probably never experienced anything like this, and for a moment he was a little confused, forgetting that it should be his duty to protect Baron Alexon.
It wasn't until the baron reminded him that the major reacted: "Ah, we have been attacked. Damn, who is it! ”
No one was able to answer him, all that was answered was a dense burst of gunfire
No one got out of the two bombed-out cars, and about all the people inside were killed. On the opposite side and behind them, dozens of figures were constantly flashing, and tongues of fire were constantly spitting out in their hands
"Baron, we are probably surrounded" Major Rojamin, who gradually calmed down, actually used the word "probably" at this time. Played a handful of British dry humor.
Wang Weiyi's favorability towards the major increased suddenly: "Yes, we are surrounded, we will probably be killed!" ”
After speaking. The submachine gun in his hand swept away, and with a miserable scream, a figure approaching here fell instantly.
"I thought, I have to say sorry to you!" Major Rojamin emptied a shuttle of bullets in one go, and while he was changing the magazine, he said, "I have not done my duty to protect you!" ”
"Hey, you've got to save some bullets." Wang Weiyi observed the surrounding situation, and obviously didn't look optimistic: "Major. You haven't been in this business for long, have you? ”
"Ah, thank you for the reminder, Baron." Major Rojamin struggled to keep himself calm: "I just joined MI6. Hey. When they told me that I was going to take on a very important mission, I never imagined that the person I had to protect would be Baron Skeleton. I hope I don't offend you by saying this, but I was so surprised. Asked me to protect the Skull Baron, you learned that I didn't sleep well all night."
Wang Weiyi smiled.
yes, it's weird to have someone who's just joined MI6 to protect himself
However, there was no time to think about these issues now, as bullets were whizzing everywhere and assassins trying to push them on.
Under normal circumstances, it is unlikely that these enemies would be suppressed by just one submachine gun and one pistol. Unfortunately for the Assassins, however, they encountered a skeletal baron who had crawled out of the pile of dead men.
Wang Weiyi knows too well how to choose the terrain of the road
He slammed to his feet. Nearly emptied the bullets in the magazine, neutralizing the approaching Assassin, and then quickly moved with Major Rogemin to an abandoned building nearby.
It used to be a library, Major Rogemin told Baron Alexon.
There are a lot of libraries in the city, and this one was unlucky enough to be hit by two bombs in one of the last German bombings of London.
Then, the library was temporarily relocated to another location
Wang Weiyi had a sense of irony that the British Library, which was blown up by the Luftwaffe, had now become a place to protect himself. Maybe God is really watching here.
At this moment, those assassins outside could never have imagined that the two assassination targets who were completely inferior would have a way to escape, which made them a little angry.
Dozens of people quickly approached the library
"Five minutes at most, reinforcements will arrive!" Major Rogemin whispered.
It was pitch black all around, and Wang Weiyi lowered his voice: "Major, before the reinforcements arrived, we were still fighting alone. Hey, do you see, here or can help us buy us as much time as possible, Major, and try not to use guns"
Major Rogemin nodded, not knowing what he was doing, he was full of confidence in the baron.
He had heard so much about the Baron's legends, and no one had ever been able to catch or kill the Baron of the Skeletons, whether in the Somme or in Montforton.
Even, the Major is still a little excited, and finally has the opportunity to fight side by side with the Skeleton Baron
They were temporarily separated, and by this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps had been heard
Wang Weiyi put away the submachine gun, picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground, and then quietly hid himself in the darkness of the library.
He quietly hid behind an empty bookshelf, and at this time, he was once again a predator
Although the prey is much more numerous than the hunters, what's wrong with that? He had experienced too many similar dangers
In the darkness, it seemed that even the sound of breathing could hear a cautious footstep approaching, Wang Weiyi waited patiently and waited
Suddenly, he pounced, covering the man's mouth with one hand, and holding the glass with the other, stabbed the broken glass into the other's throat
He clearly saw a stream of blood splattering out, but he didn't let go, and waited until the person in his arms didn't move at all, and then slowly put the body down.
He searched the body for a while, found a pistol and a dagger, carefully put them away, and then hid himself again in the darkness of the library.
It's just the first goal, and soon there will be a large number of people, and I know how terrible it will be to face the Skeleton Baron
Time was passing quickly, and when Wang Weiyi eliminated the third enemy, the reinforcements that Major Rojamin had said did not arrive.
Maybe something is wrong? Major Rogemin comforted himself
He saw an Assassin with his back to him, Major Roger kept his mood steady, and then quietly approached, but just as he approached the Assassin, the movement was slightly louder, alarming the Assassin. The Assassin jerked back, dodging the deadly attack, and then scuffled with the Major.
This attracted fellow Assassins nearby, and the two Assassins quickly rushed towards them.
Major Rojamin, who had finished fighting with the assassins, cried out in his heart
At this moment, the two assassins fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire, and then Major Rogemin felt a lightness on his body, and the enemy who was pressing him was violently lifted.
With the help of the moonlight streaming in from the roof, Major Rogemin could see clearly that Baron Alexon had once again saved his life.
At this point, the Assassin was strangled by Baron Alexon, and a dagger fell into the Assassin's heart like lightning
This was the first time Major Rogjamin had seen such a brutal murder method with his own eyes! (To be continued......)