Chapter 235: The Führer's Lover

"That beautiful woman was born in Munich, Germany, and her surname is Braun. His father's name was Fritz? Braun, a teacher, also has an older sister, Elsa, and a younger sister, Glitter. Her name is Aiwa, Aiwa? Braun. Dürer continued.

Luo Yuan nodded, because "Eva" is just a very common German name, just like Elsa and Glitter.

It doesn't mean anything to just know the name, it's how to find the woman.

"Mr. Dürer, since you know her name, of course you know where she lives, don't you? Can you take me to her?" Luo Yuan asked anxiously.

The goblet in the hand of the Dürer chair made the red wine in the glass spun up, and then shook his head slightly.

"What do you mean?" Luo Yuan saw that the other party rejected him, and immediately asked.

"I'm sorry sir, but I can't do it. I have to tell you very much that she is not in Munich. Durer replied.

Luo Yuan became anxious: "Mr. Dürer, can our conversation not be as laborious as squeezing toothpaste?" Sue me, how can I find her, as long as she is on earth, I must find her! ”

With his financial resources and connections, he has friends in the broadest territory of the world's five continents and four oceans, and even on the observation stations of various countries in the north and south poles. A phone call is made, and many people immediately take action, proud to be able to help him. That is, as long as Dürer tells the location, that Eva can be found within twenty-four hours? Braun.

Dürer shook his head again, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Can you talk in a different place?" I see that these gentlemen are very busy, and maybe we shouldn't disturb them. ”

Luo Yuan waved his hand: "Come with me, come to the first class."

He strode back to the cabin, and Dürer followed gracefully and slowly.

"Can you say it now?" Luo Yuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Dürer nodded: "Well, frankly, I don't know where Miss Eva is, but I know that with her identity and status, she can only be with that Mr. Adolf." Her whole life was firmly tied to Mr. Adolf and never left. I believe that as long as they are alive, they will never be separated. ”

Luo Yuan was suddenly awakened by the name of "Adolf", clenched his fists hard, and slammed it on the coffee table, making a bang.

"What do you say? Adolph? Eva? Do you mean her, she, ......?"

He was so frightened that he stammered.

Dürer nodded: "That's right, it's them."

Luo Yuan turned to the screen and looked at the blonde woman, her eyes gradually glazed up, and she couldn't see the face clearly.

He knew very well the siege of Berlin in World War II, the Führer and the suicide, and the one who was buried was Eva? Braun. Of course, before the end of her life, she was officially married to the Führer and separated under her official name. Eva is a woman who is "hidden by the golden house", so there is not much information left in the world, and there are only a handful of photos.

Luo Yuan carefully recalled the documentaries he had watched, and the woman in front of him did look very similar to the woman next to the Führer. However, in the nearly 70 years since the end of World War II, how can a 30-year-old young woman with all kinds of charms have become a goosebump-haired centenarian woman?

Moreover, judging from the screen, the recording time of the image is definitely in recent years, and the clear Cheng dù is at least "high-definition" or even "ultra-high-definition".

"She's not Aiwa, it can't be." Luo Yuan muttered.

Dürer walked over, turned up the brightness of the television, pointed to the black mole the size of a soybean grain on the front of the woman's neck, and said with great confidence: "Look here, this mole is the traditional symbol of the Braun family, and its position, shape, and color are all highly consistent with Eva." I have studied all the information about Eva, and I have done an in-depth understanding of her facial features and speech characteristics, so I will never admit mistakes. ”

Seeing that Luo Yuan still refused to believe it, Du Lean loosened his tie, unbuttoned the first button on his shirt, and pointed to the bottom of his Adam's apple.

There is also a mole in that location, which is exactly the same as the woman's mole on the screen.

"How could you be?" Luo Yuan asked.

"My surname is Braun, too, Dürer? Braun is the great-grandson of Miss Eva's uncle. My great-grandfather Byson? Braun, grandfather Kdilar? Braun, father Yanko? Braun lives in the Munich countryside, and now the family affairs are largely in my hands. That's why I know so much about Miss Eva. Durer replied.

After all, Luo Yuan is a person who has seen the world, and in addition to being shocked, his business acumen immediately has another layer of consideration: "Mr. Dürer, I really feel skeptical, how can it be so coincidental?"

A shopping mall like him is accustomed to a life of intrigue, and once he wakes up from the fatal temptation of that woman, his IQ immediately returns to his original level.

Dürer sighed: "It's not a coincidence, but after hundreds of the same events happened, I desperately searched for the law, and with the help of rich knowledge of geography, meteorology, and archaeology, I got the opportunity to meet Miss Eva again today." Mr. Luo Yuan, I have no malicious intentions, let alone a liar, but I can't help but stand up and talk more when I see your excitement at the cockpit door. If you have any doubts about me, then don't leave it at that, you just haven't seen me. ”

He bowed very politely, then stepped back.

Luo Yuan only hesitated for more than ten seconds, and then stopped the other party: "Mr. Dueller, please stay." I'm just asking a few random questions, why be angry?"

Durer stopped, smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'm not angry, I just think it's so difficult to find a confidant in this world."

Luo Yuan opened the door of the wine cabinet and laughed heartily: "I think we are confidants." There is a saying in the Chinese that there are fewer glasses of wine for every confidant. Now, let's leave it alone with what happens to the plane, let's have a thousand drinks first. ”

Half an hour later, the two had drunk a bottle of Rémy Martin and a bottle of vodka, and they were all seven points drunk.

"Brother Dürer, help me find ...... Help me find her, find her......" Luo Yuan pointed to the TV screen. The woman was still there, and had been staring forward blankly, not changing her position. Luo Yuan had a gut feeling that the woman was unhappy, and there was endless grief between her eyebrows. It is this that makes him heartache all the time and he can't rest assured.

Dhureer laughed: "Okay, okay, let's form an expedition team and go deep into the Himalayas, mountain by mountain, valley by valley, cave by cave, carpet search, comb search, I don't believe we can't find her." I don't want you to pay for it, as long as you accompany me to fulfill this dream. Do you know ...... Our family first belonged to the true South American headhunters, and our headhunting and life hunting are the purest and supreme arts. Eva has been learning the secret art of headhunters since she was five years old, and by the age of seventeen she was already an elite figure among headhunters. If she hadn't followed that gentleman into seclusion, with her ingenuity, she would probably have become an elder of the headhunters and eventually take charge of our family...... It's a pity, it's a pity, she finally left our sight and became an unsolved mystery in history. Don't worry, I'll help you find her and see why she came back from the dead......"

Relying on drunkenness, Luo Yuan had no fear of the "headhunters".

He is just infatuated with the woman Aiwa, once it moves, it will be like a mountain fire in autumn, out of control, and he must get a decent ending.

"Is she really the Führer's Eva? Historically, the two of them committed suicide together in a basement in Berlin, and then they were cremated and buried, and their bones were gone, how could they end up here?" Luo Yuan was still puzzled.

Dürer shook his head and laughed: "Mr. Luo, let me give you an example to illustrate this problem." History is created by big names and historians, and without the truth, there will never be the most authentic version. What we can see, I don't know how many repairs and deletions have been made, and it has long been unrecognizable. The information I received was completely different from the historical data, and the two of them did not commit suicide by swallowing guns, but created a false impression, and the golden cicada broke out of its shell, leaving Berlin and going to a place of absolute safety. The same example also happened in your Chinese history, there was a woman surnamed Yang, who was by the emperor's side without fault, but the rebels aimed all the fingers at her. In the end, he could only commit suicide in a place called Ma Weiyi. That's what is written in your history books, but many people know that the woman surnamed Yang did not die, but went to the so-called 'fairy island' in an ungoverned sea area east of the Sea of China and west of the Sea of Japan, and lived in peace and old age without worry......"

Who is the "woman surnamed Yang", all Chinese know, and its final ending is clearly written in the "Long Hate Song" by the great poet Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty.

"History and Reality...... The metaphor of the old brother is very good, and it is worth a big toast! Luo Yuan raised his glass.

Wine is a good thing and can quickly bring men closer together.

Luo Yuan drank a lot of alcohol, and the more he drank, the more sober he became, and after drinking a few more glasses, he pretended to be casual and asked, "Brother, do you have a way to find Miss Eva?" I think you seem to be extremely confident, is there some unique clue?"

Dürer nodded: "Yes, I have a ...... A radio that can pick up some strange messages related to Miss Eva. Now, though, the radio is in ...... It's in ......"

He had drunk so much that he leaned back and fell into a deep slumber.

Luo Yuan screamed a few times, pushed a few more times, and after making sure that the other party was no longer waking up, he quickly searched the other party's pocket. From the documents he had with him, he confirmed that Dürer was not lying, and that the purpose of the trip was indeed Moscow.

"If he wants to go to the Himalayas to find Eva, why should he go all the way to Moscow? Isn't it the opposite of the other?" Luo Yuan was a little strange.

He stared at the black mole on Dürer's neck, carefully reflected on all the conversations between the two, and then made an important decision: "The other party is trustworthy, and the Himalayan search trip is worth investigating!"

This decision will determine the direction of his life in the future, so once he made up his mind, he drank two large glasses of wine in a row to eliminate the uncontrollable light tremors in his body.

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