0177 Angel's Hero (Medium)
"Sir, may I stay for now? I haven't had a good rest for several days," the little girl said pitifully, thirty kilometers away, as a child, even if it was a difficult thing to walk like this, and there was a Nazi defense line on the way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But the experience of these years has made the little girl very strong, and two years ago she had a warm and happy home, but when the war broke out, her father left her mother and her, and became complicit with the Nazis.
After the war, she lost many relatives, and now she and her mother are the only ones who depend on each other. This time, she helped the underground rebel organization to deliver information, which was the most daring thing she did, from a small mountain village 30 kilometers away, step by step with her feet, and carefully evaded the Nazi search on the road.
The little girl's heart had already been exhausted by this time, and her brown agate-like pupils looked at the man pleadingly, hoping for a little response, because the other party was a rebel, the last hope of their Dutch people.
But she was disappointed, because the other party shook her head helplessly in the end: "I'm sorry, I can't leave you behind, everyone knows everything about this street, and they all know my situation, so it doesn't matter if one or two people come occasionally and then leave after a while, but if you live there, it will definitely attract their attention." "The man also has his own difficulties, and he also wants to keep the little girl who helped them bring information.
But he couldn't, doing so would only harm the other party, and it would only allow the Nazis to know about the rebels' stronghold in this small town and uproot it directly.
"Sir...... Thank you for the bread, I'll go first! The little girl wiped away her tears, showed a bright smile, a strong light flashed in her eyes, she believed that she would live, get better and better, and have a happy family in the future, she would give birth to a pair of children, and a tall and handsome husband.
She doesn't complain about this world, because it will only make her more troubled, she will live with the hope of her family, let them see that she is living well.
But all this is obviously a good wish, there is no shortage of people in this world who want to get something for nothing, there are always some gangsters in every town, they are pests for one side in peacetime, and in this war-torn world they have become even more evil and crazy.
Hudson is a native of this town and is familiar with everyone in the town, so at this time he was moved by the Nazis' three days of food.
He had seen the little girl before, and although he was surprised that he had never seen this little girl, he didn't pay attention to it, but then the Nazis came to search for her, and it immediately made his mind come alive.
Outsider, that little girl is, but why did the Nazi soldiers search Old Hammerton's house just now and didn't take that little girl away? Could it be ......
There must be something wrong with this, so the guy quietly observed Old Hammerton's house, and sure enough, shortly after the Nazi soldiers left, Old Hammerton sent the little girl out and told her to leave quickly.
Before leaving, he actually gave the little girl a piece of bread, which made Hudson feel that this thing was definitely not simple, and old Hammerton actually had bread. Therefore, he was even more convinced that the Nazi soldiers had an unusual connection with the little girl of the old Hammer Moulton family.
"Looks like I can live a life of being fed for a few days, old Hammorton can extort some money, and I can go to the Nazis to get three days' worth of food, this business can be done." Hudson laughed.
Then he walked straight out of the hiding place, looked at the little figure that had faded away, and finally knocked on the door of old Hammerton's house.
"Hudson, what are you doing?" Old Hammerton looked at the guy standing outside the door, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Old Hammolton, I didn't expect you to have food at home, you are really pretending, look at the dishes on this face, it really looks like you haven't eaten enough for many days." Hudson said with a smile.
"You ......" Suddenly old Hammer Morton knew that the other party had seen what had just happened, and this matter was serious. This stronghold needs to be kept secret, so he is alone, and he is old, but Hudson is when he is young and strong, and he is definitely not the opponent of the other party.
"Why, don't you bring out your bread and entertain me? Or is it that one of those little guys who can outrun Nazi soldiers? Believe it or not, I'm going to report it? Hudson's villain was determined to threaten the emaciated man.
"Okay...... I also saw that the kid was pitiful, so I ......," Hammolton explained.
Do you believe this? In this era when you can't eat enough, you would be kind enough to give food to a little girl? Don't worry, as long as the uncle is full, then I won't say it, but if you can't satisfy me, then hum ......" Hudson tugged at the corners of his mouth, and then tilted his head and said.
"This ...... All right...... I'll get it for you. Hammolton had no choice but to stabilize the other party first, and then delay a little longer to see if the little girl could go farther.
But in doing so, Hudson felt that there must be some secret in it that Hammolton would keep at the expense of food, and that the Nazis would definitely like the news.
So when Hamulton went to get the food, just moved the table away, and then revealed the small hidden compartment below, Hudson rushed up and grabbed the package directly in his hand.
Then Hudson ran outside without looking back: "Haha...... I can also go to the Nazis and report it, that little girl is worth three days' worth of food, hehe...... "Hudson's strange voice spread far through the air, and he seemed to think of what it would be like to get a piece of bread, nay, half a piece of bread, to sleep the most beautiful Elena in town for one night.
"You ......" Old Hammer Morton spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and almost fainted directly to the ground, he had long known that this Hudson was a bastard, but he had never felt that the other party was so hateful.
At this time, the little girl who had just walked out of the town didn't know what was happening behind her, she carefully hid the piece of bread in the pocket of the most intimate shirt on her body, and patted it gently with her little hand, then she was relieved, and the next meal was there.
In the town behind him, a man knocked on the door of a house at this time, walked in with a bread toe in his hand, and then came out half an hour later and knocked on the door of the Nazi barracks.