Chapter 90: Memories

One day in the winter of 1938, in a humble house in Wolfsburg, Germany.

A man in a black trench coat said to a petite and beautiful blonde girl: "The order from above has changed, and Germany is no longer saved." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zero, now the above orders you to take your team to collect as much information as possible on the German party, government, military and business in the early stage, and when Germany is almost finished, assassinate as many key people as you can. Clear?"

Young Ovilla was a little surprised: "Germany is now in the prime of life, how can it be hopeless? Where do you start? Our team is on a mission in England, and we will soon have a big harvest, why did we suddenly come to Germany? What is going on? What happened to our former allies in the blink of an eye?"

Without the slightest anger or impatience, the man in the trench coat patiently explained: "Hitler's plan to the top is simply outrageously stupid. Hitler had gone mad, and this megalomaniac, despite all persuasions, insisted on fighting on both sides with Britain, France, and the Soviet Union, and if Germany could quickly blitzkrieg and occupy Poland next year, this plan would be ironclad.

But today's German army, not to mention Poland, even if it takes France, it is effortless, this is something that everyone knows.

Alas, if this damn plan is carried out, we will not be able to withstand such consumption even if we double the amount of aid, and the current aid is already the limit of A3. Now that Hitler doesn't even listen to us, there is no need for us to help a man who digs his own grave. ”

Ovilla smiled: "Hehe, we little people don't understand these big truths. It seems that you also made Hitler tossed a lot?"

The man in the trench coat sighed and said, "Originally, a war was not a big deal for A3, and this is not the first time this kind of thing has been done. The bad thing was the attitude of Hitler's government towards the Jews, so the chief did not interview Hitler once and hoped that he would be more tolerant of the Jews.

Germany could not tolerate Jews, but A3 could move all Jews to other places, the Americas, Asia, there were not many places to live? But Hitler was always vague on this issue, and his policy of exclusion of Jews became more and more severe, and the above analysis showed that Hitler was likely to exterminate the Jews.

Hitler deliberately wanted to get out of our grip and give us some color first, didn't he know that the important part of the new humanity was the Jews? Hitler felt that his wings were stiff? Hehe, but if we can lift him up, we can also trample him under our feet!

Okay, I've had enough time here. This is your first target, a staff officer of the German Ministry of Defense, an Waffen-SS officer: Major Hank, the same age as you, also twenty years old.

Despite his young age, he was a strategic genius who was currently vigorously opposing Hitler's plans, and Hitler would not listen to anyone, but he was likely to consider Major Hank's advice. In order not to make Hitler change his mind, your task is to find a way to get close to Major Hank, make him fall in love, and preach in his ear the great wonders of Hitler and Germany, use your intellectual mind to preach the theory of German invincibility, minimize Major Hank's concerns about Hitler's shit plan, and bring out some useful information, understand?

The other members of FPT6 also have their own goals, and they are all key figures in the German government, so we have to speed up the speed of Hitler's megalomaniac digging his own grave, ahahahaha!

Oh yes, Major Hank is a genius at commanding war, but it's a pity that he is not a new human, and if he is still alive on the day of Germany's defeat, he will be killed.

Zero, your mission is critical, and the leader takes it very seriously, and will personally intervene. ”

Ovilla smiled slightly, "When have I ever let you down?"

May 7, 1945, the day of the surrender of Germany.

Major General Hank sat in front of the radio and burst into tears, then his eyes became firm, and he slowly raised the Luger pistol to his temple with a trembling hand, sighed and closed his eyes, and was about to pull the trigger.

At this moment, the Luger pistol in his hand was snatched away, and a woman's voice shouted: "Honey, what are you doing here?

Hank opened his eyes, looked at the woman he loved deeply in front of him, who had been with him for seven years, trembled and said, "Honey, I, me, what should I do?"

One day in 1963, in a small fishing village by the sea in Argentina, fishermen happily held a wedding for a man and a woman.

There was no priest at the wedding, and Hank, who was middle-aged, said emotionally: "Ovilla, you are still so young, you are really the most precious gift God has given me." Will you marry me and be my wife? God above, I swear to be one with her before God, to love her, to comfort her, to respect her, to protect him, as you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, remain faithful to her until she leaves the world!" he put a ring on the ring finger of Ovilla's right hand.

Ovilla was as beautiful as when they first met, tears in her eyes, and she grabbed Hank's hands tightly and said, "Dear Hank, I do! I want to be your wife! God is above, and I swear to be one with him before God, to love him, to comfort him, to respect him, to protect him, as you love yourself." Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he will always be loyal to him until he leaves the world!"

At night, Ovilla hugged Hank and said, "Honey, let's have a child, I want to have a child of my own!"

Hank exclaimed, "How can this be done? We are wanted by the International Tribunal in The Hague, and the Jewish organizations are doing their best to hunt us down all over the world, how can you have children at such a time?"

Ovilla was silent for a moment, and then said faintly: "Wanted, hunt and kill, we'll be like this for the rest of our lives, hehe, like a mouse, dark and dark."

But I think someone can remember us, remember that there was once a couple of men and women named Hank and Ovilla, in the war-torn era, their love was so vigorous and unforgettable, nothing could stop them from loving and uniting.

It's nothing that we're dead, and the most terrible thing is that none of us will remember us after we die, do you understand?

Hank was startled at first, then pounced on his new wife and kissed wildly!

Sometime in 1977, in a beachfront villa on the Gold Coast in Lisbane, Queensland, Australia.

A tall man looked at the beautiful scenery of the Gold Coast at dusk, and said with a smile: "Zero, all of us are tired and tired all day long, and we seem to be looking for you everywhere. ”

As he spoke, he lifted up a little boy and threw it to the floor, and at the moment when the boy hit the ground, he suddenly hovered a few centimeters above the floor, and it turned out that he was grabbed by the man who had just thrown him.

The little boy had blonde hair, and he didn't know if it was too frightened or what's going on, but the boy didn't even cry, didn't say a word, just looked ahead, as if he was stupid.

Ovilla screamed, almost fainted from the fright of what he saw just now, and cried: "Please, please don't hurt my family, everything is my fault, whatever you do, please let my family go!"

Another slightly older man coughed: "There is an order on it, read it for you to form FPT6 single-handedly, and for the sake of making great contributions in World War II, as long as you come back to lead FPT6, you can open up to you, and your family is not unable to live, but you can only choose one."

Zero, look at how merciful the leader's decision is, all of us were taken aback when we heard the news, I wonder how many people envy you?

Mr. Hank, you have Jewish blood on your hands, but now you have a chance to live, don't you have to thank us A3?"

After speaking, the old man patted the shoulder of a person sitting in a wheelchair in front of him. Today, Hank is curled up in a wheelchair, with gray hair, and looks old and withered, not at all like a man under sixty years old.

Hank looked at his beloved wife, who was still a girl, and said softly: "Ovilla, in fact, I have long found out that your background is not simple, but I love you, I just want to be with you, I thought I could accompany you to death, but I didn't think they still came, this is all retribution!"

Excuse me, my dear, I have to go first, take care of myself and our children, and please forgive me for not keeping my vows. ”

After speaking, he said majestically to the old man behind him: "You don't have to think about it, and don't embarrass my wife, the person who must die is me."

Shut up, Ovilla, no matter what time it is, I still have the final say in this family!"

The old man smiled, "Is it the final decision?"

Ovilla burst into tears, closed her eyes in pain and nodded.

With a thud, Hank's pale head fell to the floor and rolled to Ovilla's side with a grunt.

Ovilla grabbed her husband's head with trembling hands and wailed, "I'm sorry, my dear, I really didn't mean to deceive you, I'm really sorry. I just want you to know that I really love you!

I want the whole world to know that I, Ovilla, once loved a real man!"

After saying that, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted to the ground.

The man put the little boy on his shoulder and said, "Let's go, it's finally fucking over, and I can get some rest." Don't say it, this kid is really good, he didn't cry even when he was like this, I think there must be something to do with cultivating and cultivating, after all, he is the son of Zero. I'm going to ask the Commander what this kid should do, what do you think?"

The old man said as he walked out: "It's up to you, but this woman Zero is not ordinary, and the above actually won't let us execute her, I don't know what you think?"

With a bang, the door slammed shut, and a group of "hunters" who stumbled upon Ovilla's traces and did not hesitate to shoot left, taking Ovilla's son Todd with them.

One day in 1981, Chicago, USA, in a hotel room.

Ovilla said coldly to a fat man, "What about my son?"

The fat man's face was covered with blood, and he fell to his knees with a thud: "I really don't know, what's the use of you torturing me? I don't know if you kill me." ”

Ovilla sneered: "You are the assistant of the NO.3 director, how can you not know?"

The man simply said: "If you hadn't reported to your family, I wouldn't even know who you are, how could I know about your son?"

With a bang, red and white splattered all over the ground, and Ovilla kicked out, and the fat man collapsed to the ground, his head like a broken watermelon. Then she said to herself: "The assistant doesn't know, the supervisor should always know, right?"

Hehe, I'll do nothing in my lifetime, just play with you bastards to the end!"

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