Accardo stretched out his hand to stop the guards behind him who were about to pull out a few pistols, he smiled and ripped off his fake beard, and then asked the little girl in front of him, who was almost ten years old, "I would like to know, how do you see that my beard is fake?"

"I was going to study ballet at the theatre, but England and Germany went to war, and I saw German planes flying all over the sky in Elheim, Kent, and I dropped out of school because of the war, so I went back to Holland and worked at home selling newspapers. The little girl seemed to miss her time when she was studying in England, and sighed. This time she spoke Dutch, very quickly, more tactfully than the jerky German.

Accardo waited for the little girl to babble on and on to finish what she wanted to say, and then turned back to the topic: "I saw a fake beard when I visited the theater, and your fake beard is very similar to what I have seen. ”

The Führer's royal interpreter quickly translated the little girl's words, and Accardo smiled again when he heard it. Then the translator translated the last few words of the little girl to the guards around her.

After hearing this, the German guards with guns in their hands breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the disguise had been detected by chance, and not some terrible mistake—everyone rejoiced that their luck seemed to be good, and they returned to a lower level of alert.

"Now that the war is over, why don't you go to school?" Accardo handed the translator a stack of newspapers in his hand, motioned for him to put it away, and then asked the little girl to walk with him to the other end of the street, saying as she went: "I don't come to Rotterdam often, if you want to walk with me, I'll pay you 10 Reichsmarks." ”

"I'm going to school, learning German and some geometry and math. I'll just walk you to the other side of the street. It seems that this little girl is still very vigilant, and after listening to the interpreter's words, she did not refuse Accardo's proposal, and followed Accardo's side, saying as she went, "Do you want me to help you find a place?"

"I'm not interested in the scenery or looking for a place, so I'll just tell you a few things you know. Accardo tore off the fake mustache from his mouth, and suddenly felt his face lighter: "Do you know the German factories on the edge of Rotterdam? ”

"Your country has built a lot of factories with us, and at the beginning we recruited a lot of workers, and some people went to apply. Everyone has a job, and everything seems to be fine. The little girl seemed to know a lot about this, and began to say: "Our family is descended from the nobility, so we still have a little money, so we partnered with a German to set up a factory." But in the end, the Germans took the factory away, but they didn't give our family any money. ”

When the interpreter told Accardo these words, Accardo was stunned that he did encourage the free combination of capital to become a more competitive large enterprise, but such blatant extortion was expressly forbidden in the occupied territories.

In the first few years of the rise of the Accardo Group, he also broke some rules and secretly used means to embezzle some people's assets, the purpose of which was actually to save time, and more effectively organize production capacity for production without wasting time - but in the following years, Accardo took the lead in prohibiting this practice of breaking the rules of competition, and now the "secret raid" in Germany has been much more restricted.

But I don't know if I don't check, so I was shocked when I asked casually. Those businessmen obeyed the law in Germany and gave Führer Accardo's face, but in the German occupation zone, these big capitalists who dared to sell their fathers in pursuit of profit immediately showed their fierce faces.

What is even more desperate is that it is clear that these people have colluded with the local government officials, bribed the bureaucrats sent by the Empire to govern the new territories, and even had inextricable links with the Wehrmacht, so that these institutions turn a blind eye and acquiesce in their "misdeeds" here.

"What a mess! Breaking the Empire's fundamental plan to integrate the industries of the occupied territories is simply buying time for the Americans and the Soviets! These bastards will never be sober in this life if they don't pit me to death and don't drag the whole of Germany into the grave! It seems that I am still too civilized, and some things should not be left to these people to deal with themselves!" After hearing the interpreter repeat the words of the little girl, Accardo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said: "At least Stalin is worth learning from me in this matter, and I should hang them all!"

"So I dropped out of school and had to come here to sell newspapers. The little girl could not understand the hurried German spoken by Accardo, and the interpreter would not translate the Führer's curses to the little girl, so she said to herself: "So I don't like you Germans, you made me not afford to go to school, you cheated my father out of money, and our family sold our house, and we were crowded into poor people's houses, and we listened to them curse every day." The neighbors were talking about the wage cuts in the German factories, and sometimes they didn't earn as much as I did selling newspapers. ”

The little girl's face was full of pride when she said this, and she looked at Accardo with an innocent smile: "I can sell a lot of newspapers every day, and my mother says that I am a very good newspaper seller. ”

You are not only an expert in selling newspapers, you are also a master of digging pits, just by the few words you just said, God knows how many rich people with thousands of dollars in your pockets have been buried alive, and even the thunderous big people in the economic department of the empire have been killed by your words today - even if you don't die, it is estimated that you will be stripped of a layer of skin alive...... While translating, the Führer's royal interpreter, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand, because he already felt that the tall and thin Führer around him had begun to explode, and at any moment he might turn into a bloodthirsty beast and eat hundreds of unlucky guys.

"Gehr!" Accardo beckoned to his cronies in the distance, and the lucky man, who had been the Führer's chauffeur and was now a colonel, hurried over and stood beside Accardo, waiting for him to give a new order. Accardo told him what had happened, and then he spoke: "Arrange for your most trusted subordinate to secretly investigate for me! and then give me the results of the investigation! Remember! Whoever is involved in these things, don't hide it, leave it to me truthfully, understand?"

"Yes, my Führer!" said Gehrer, then turned and walked off into the distance. When Accardo turned around, he found that the little girl next to him was looking at him with a look of surprise and fear. It was then that he remembered that Gehr's phrase "my Führer" was a phrase that all the students had to be taught to chant on the first day in the schools in the occupied territories.

"I have no intention of embarrassing you, if you don't mind, keep walking with me, okay?" Accardo tried to suppress the monstrous anger in his heart, after all, whoever knew that what a group of bastards did every day was to tear themselves down, they wouldn't be in a good mood.

"Please don't punish my family and my neighbors, they are all very nice people. The little girl seemed frightened, and her voice lost its gentle tone. She spoke cautiously to Accardo, staring at Accardo with some fire with her big beautiful eyes.

"I'm not going to do anything boring to your family. After Arcardo had said this, he motioned for the interpreter to translate to the little girl. Then he sent people to Frank Aystoner, who had known who the little girl really was, and who had planned from the beginning to give the little girl, whose fate seemed to have changed, a near-complete future.

Frank Ellstoner soon arrived, in fact his car was not far behind Accardo's car, and he walked up to Accardo's side, waiting for Accardo's orders with a flattering expression, and his face was much more recognizable in the Netherlands than Accardo, who was not wearing a military uniform and was not covered by a pile of guards.

Immediately, a noblewoman in an animal fur shawl or a man in a suit recognized Frank Ellstoner, a man who had invested in three motorcycle production lines in the Netherlands, where he had a good reputation, appeared in numerous newspapers, and was called "the only truly conscientious German businessman" by the Dutch.

"I read the document you gave me last night, Krupp's youngest son has an estate here, and the people of the Bismarck family have also started here, and you didn't write any of these things on it!" Accardo said coldly to Frank Ellstone: "I understand your thoughts, Frank, I understand very much! You gave me some information about some little minions, but you didn't give me these people's. ”

As the head of the empire, if Accardo wants to come to the Netherlands for a private visit, but does not have all the information he wants to see, then this head of state is too sad. The three separate intelligence agencies at his disposal, the SS Intelligence, the Wehrmacht Intelligence, and the mysterious Führer's Mansion Intelligence Analysis Division, which was affiliated with the Ackado, should be disbanded.

The reason why Accardo didn't pick out these things at the beginning was actually the same idea as Frank Aylstone, and he also felt that there was no need to touch the background of these acquaintances, after all, everyone was in the same boat. But now Accardo understands that these people are not polite to him at all, and they are even more ruthless than the other minions.

So this time, he decided to rectify it fiercely.