Rotterdam, the Netherlands, the former Queen's Palace, Accardo, accompanied by Frank Ellstoner, surrounded by the special guards of the 0th SS Division, entered this splendid palace. As the head of state in the Netherlands, it still retains a certain level of luxury, although it is clear that most of the rooms have been closed compared to when the queen was there.

Accardo walked straight to his room, then closed the door and disappeared from anyone. A few hours later, the Führer's express train finally arrived in the Netherlands, and the officially recognized Führer finally arrived in the Netherlands.

An officer walked into Accardo's room and bowed his head to report to Accardo what had just happened: "My Führer, at the train station, those people sent a killer, but the situation we are tracking is this, this killer is contacted by a lieutenant general of the army who has invested in the Netherlands, and he and some people have been forced to take risks because of what they have done in the Netherlands. ”

"While the killer was assembling a sniper rifle at the train station, our men captured him. The other party is not a powerful character, we caught it alive, and we also got a very detailed confession. The officer whispered, "Miss Anna has already turned that man over to General Heydrich's men." ”

"Those idiots are really going to do it? are they really going to kill the head of the Empire, they think that in the current situation, they can make Germany the number one power in the world if they change it?" Accardo sneered, and then seemed to ask these questions, and seemed to be just muttering. He looked at the officer, and then said coldly, "Since these people think they can break the rules, then I'll let them know who can break them!"

He stood up, walked to the officer's side, and then gave the order with a blank face: "Go, arrest those people all, no need to find any evidence, and execute them directly in front of the palace, on the grounds that they conspiracy to sabotage the construction of the empire and violate the laws of the empire! Kill in front of the Dutch, the killing is bloody and cruel! Then let's take a look at who can't sit still, who knows it's wrong!"

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An old man stood on a chair, glanced at his room, looked at the old woman who had fallen to the ground, blood coming out of her nose and eyes, and sighed helplessly. His sons and daughters stared at the poison in their hands, crying and hugging each other: "Father, we don't want to die! We don't want to die! You yourself sent someone to assassinate the Führer, not us! We may still live, we don't want to eat this thing!"

"Confused! Do you think that Heydrich's lackey will let you go? Now you can choose a way to die, and when you are caught, you will know that even death is a luxury!" the old man stomped his feet in pain.

Regret not at the beginning, regret not at the beginning. I was tempted by those bastards to build a large number of factories in the Netherlands, and I was originally a first-class industrialist, and I developed slightly, and in the future I will be a famous businessman who can compete with the current prosperity of Frank Aystone, but now......

Forget it, it's too late to say anything now, and I don't know what kind of madness I have, and I actually think of assassinating the Führer with those idiots, and now I not only want to die myself, but even the whole family has to be buried with me. One misstep has really become a hatred for the ages.

Thinking of this, he pulled the rope hanging from the beam into a clasp and knotted a lock, and then slipped his head into the lock, and after one last glance at his children and grandchildren, who were still crying and refusing to take the poison, he sighed and kicked the chair at his feet.

The glory and wealth soon turned into a passing cloud, and the precious polished leather shoes on the feet slid to the floor with a clattering sound as the body was no longer straight. The sock-clad feet swayed slightly with the creak of the ropes, and eventually everything came to a standstill.

Within a few minutes, soldiers in SS uniforms burst into the room, they surrounded the room along the walls, and pointed their rifles at the center of the room, and several soldiers rushed forward, smashed the butts of their rifles in the faces of the young men, who were still crying that they were not prisoners, and handcuffed them all with their hands.

"My father is the mastermind! We don't know anything! We know the truth today! We support the Führer!" a middle-aged man defended himself loudly, hoping to keep these fierce SS soldiers to some sense, but apparently his efforts were in vain, and he thought that he had only shouted a few words, when a German SS officer walked up and kicked him in the face.

The originally clean face suddenly distorted, the dirt on the soles of the shoes and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils suddenly made the middle-aged man close his mouth, and before he realized that he had been beaten, he had been held down by two German soldiers on the shoulders, and he couldn't struggle at all.

We are citizens of the Third Reich and enjoy the protection of Imperial law. A noblewoman screamed when she saw her man beaten and his face covered in blood.

The German officer at the head snorted coldly, and asked with a smile on his face: "Oh, yes, we can't? If you obey the laws of the Empire and are naturally protected by the Empire, then it is indeed a bit abrupt for me to bring people here, but ...... The assassination of the head of the empire is your own acknowledgement. ”

Once this charge is detained, then everyone in this room will be finished, so of course they will not admit such a charge, so a group of people shouted in a wild voice: "We don't know that Father will do this, if we knew, we will definitely stop it! Believe us, we are all loyal to the Führer, believe us!"

Pushing the most fatal thing to the former head of the family who has died, and letting a dead person bear the blame for the whole family, they have done this kind of thing more than once, and under normal circumstances, they can get away with it by pushing out a branch of the family to take the blame. In their hearts, this time they were full of sincerity, and they used the death of the head of the family to cover up their crimes, and there was no reason to hold them accountable.

The German officer nodded, letting everyone's hearts go, but what he said made people even more desperate: "I think what you said is right, but I still have to be ordered to take all of you, and I will not let go of any of the orders from above." ”

"I'm just their daughter-in-law! Let me go! I'm the daughter of the Kleimans, and I want to see my father! I want to see the Führer! I know General Dirk well, and he knows I'm innocent!" a woman wailed forward, clinging to the shiny leather boots of an SS officer. She pushed so hard that she didn't even notice that most of her breasts were exposed.

If at the usual banquet, her smile and smile can make those married men think a lot, maybe on the night after the banquet, she can find the right person to spend the night with, but now she is in her spring, and the men present are all disdainful. Think about it, too—what idiot would have any crooked thoughts about such an important prisoner at such a time?

"It's no coincidence that your father, and that old lover of yours, General Dirk, are on the list of arrests this time. The officer was very proud to mention this, for the SS had not acted so brazenly since the Führer had given the order prohibiting the trial of innocence.

But this time it seems that this group of idiots really made the Führer angry, at least for now it seems that the Führer is not going to waste any energy on these people. Since the last large-scale operation against the Junker aristocracy, there has never been such a large-scale purge, or outright trial.

"I don't think you have figured out the situation yet. Every penny you take is the property of the Empire, and every breakfast you waste is the blood and sweat of the people! Believe me, the only reason why you are not dying now is that the Führer made your death more worthwhile! ”

"You can't do this to us!" The bloody man still wanted to struggle, but the SS officer didn't care what he wanted to say, and casually waved his hand and gave the order to his subordinates: "Beat to death, with your feet and the butt of your gun, don't hit your head, don't let him die easily." ”

At this command, the fierce SS soldiers immediately moved their hands, and the butts of their guns and the soles of their leather boots rained down on the man, and at first he could still hear his screams and see his struggles, but as the blood on the floor increased, his screams gradually weakened, and finally he lay motionless on the ground, a lump of minced meat.

"Pull them all out! Take!" and no matter how the others in the room shouted, the SS soldiers grabbed the handcuffed hapless ones and dragged them out of the room in groups of two. It didn't take long for the room to fall silent.

The officer walked to the feet of the old man who was still hanging on the beam, looked up at the somewhat distorted face, squinted his eyes and stared at it for a while, and then sighed regretfully, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the corpse: "You are really a brave and intelligent man, you know that it is more comfortable to die by yourself." ”

He turned around, walked to the door in the distance, suddenly turned around, took out his pistol, and shot his own bullet at the old man's corpse: "You damn bastard, don't think you'll be comfortable if you die!"