In the dimly lit room, a man dressed in the uniform of a German SS officer sat in front of the three men, staring at the three men in front of him with a somewhat grim gaze. Judging by the epaulettes, his rank was not low.

"Can you really kill him?" the officer asked, looking at the ghost of the British intelligence officer at the head of the group, "I may tell you that as the most important man in Germany, he has the tightest defense system around him. ”

The ghost leaned back in his chair, played with a sharp saber in his hand, squinted his eyes, and said, "That's why we took the risk to ask you for cooperation! Mr. Lieutenant Colonel! If it was such an easy thing to do, you or we would have done it a long time ago, wouldn't we? The reason why we are sitting here talking about this cooperation is because we can't do this assassination alone. ”

"I can make it easier, but I don't have much time to get close to Accardo. In comparison, his car is the only chance you can get your hands on. The officer took a drag on his cigarette and said, "I am in charge of the spare underground garage of the Führer's Mansion, but only on the periphery, and this is the closest we can get to him." ”

The man pointed to the map and said, "Here, there is only one wall from the Führer's garage, and I will have you replace a group of cleaners, disguise yourself to break through this wall, and then enter the Führer's underground garage." ”

"It is not the Führer himself who came to pick up the car, and we cannot attack him in the garage. Six of Hearts looked at the structure diagram, pointed to the location of the garage and said, "And there are three soldiers guarding here, and if we break through the wall, they will sound the alarm." ”

The officer sneered, pointed to a fixed position, and said, "There is a vent here, which was reserved at that time, if you just move here, the sound will be much quieter, and the speed will definitely be fast enough." ”

He drew a small circle in another place with his fingers: "Besides, there is a load-bearing pillar here, which can block the view of the three soldiers on duty, and you can enter this underground garage without noticing." ”

"And then? We don't have any effective means of using this garage. Accardo will not appear here, and if we start a shootout here, then he will have very much time to escape. Six of Hearts asked, frowning.

"This shows the important role of the new secret weapon I brought with me. The ghost smiled and placed a small box on the table, smiled and pointed to the object, and said, "This time we have a very careful plan, this sinner who started the war is dead!"

"What is this?" Paul asked the ghost, puzzled.

The ghost opened the small box, revealing the yellow strips of copper tubes that resembled pens. Then he proudly picked one up and said with a smile: "This is our newly developed No. 11 timer pen, which is used to control the explosion of the zhì bomb at the time we want." ”

He introduced with a smile: "This No. 11 timer pen was improved by our intelligence services on the basis of similar weapons of the Poles, and consists of 3 parts. At one end of the sealed upper outer tube is a copper tube containing a glass vial containing a green copper chloride solution. The lower outer tube attached to this is a brass tube containing a firing pin, a spring, and a primer. The whole device is a precise timed detonation device. ”

"It's so small...... Is this really that good?" Six of Hearts picked up a timer pen, looked left and right, and spoke.

"Of course it's very easy to use! The ghost said proudly, "It's a chemical reaction, which is very convenient." When the iron wire inside is soaked in the copper chloride solution, a simple displacement reaction will occur, and the copper ions in the solution will be replaced by more active iron ions, and the resulting elemental copper will be deposited on the surface of the iron wire, and the iron and chloride ions will form ferrous chloride and dissolve in water. As the reaction continues, the wire tapers until it can no longer withstand the force of the spring and eventually breaks. When the time comes, the bomb will be detonated with a bang!"

"And how do you use it?" asked Paul, picking one up and looking it up and down.

The ghost took out a small plier from under the box containing the No. 11 timer pen, shook it, and said, "It's easy. To make the timer pen into the ready state, use pliers and other tools to clamp or knock the upper outer tube flat, or use external force to bend the corresponding part. ”

He pointed to the upper outer tube and continued: "Just make sure that the small glass bottle inside is broken and the wire is soaked in the copper chloride solution that flows out, and the time setting is done." Once you've got it right, if you can pull the safety out without much resistance, the timer pen will start to work, and after a period of delay, it will explode. Of course, if you find that the safety device cannot be taken out lightly after setting, it means that the wire has been broken, and the released firing pin is tightly squeezed by the safety under the action of the spring, and the timer pen fails. In order to facilitate the inspection of the state of the firing pin, the person who designed the device also left an inspection hole in the housing near the position of the safety pin. ”

"Now we can talk about the distribution of power between us after the death of Accardo Rudolph. The officer narrowed his eyes and said fiercely: "The Junker nobles have been oppressed by him for a long time, and we have contributed the most in all aspects with you this time, so we want to take back the power that belongs to us!"

"According to the agreement in advance, Kaiser Wilhelm II of Germany, whom you support, will return to the throne at the cost of ceding the Rhineland to France and Belgium, and declaring that part of Czechoslovakia and Austria will be relinquished forever. The ghost handed a copy to the SS officer and said with a wicked smile, "But we allow you to continue to occupy Poland for compensation." ”

The SS officer picked up the treaty, looked at the contents carefully, then nodded and stretched out a hand: "Thank you! I believe that a lasting world peace is about to come, and the whole of Europe will develop at a high speed under the new order." ”

After the officer finished speaking, he put Wen Jiàn in a leather bag and hurriedly left the secret room. As the door closed, a smug smile appeared on the ghost's face. And only these Junker aristocrats, carried away by interests, would believe in the arrival of a bullshit new order, as long as Accardo died, Germany would fall apart. Even if that stupid Wilhelm II were to be able to reclaim the throne, it would only be the end of the First World War.

How could it be that the Germans wanted to be on an equal footing with the British? When the time came, they would have nothing to say by giving these Junker aristocrats some economic benefits. After all, even if they turned the other cheek, they would not find a second chance to regain their strength, and Germany would not be able to find a second Arcardo Rudolf to be the Führer.

However, it was too early to say anything, and the ghost had to continue to study the blueprints, repeatedly working out the entire plan of action for the assassination of Accardo with Paul and the Six of Hearts.

The plan was a ploy, starting with the assassination of Accardo, which was an assassination plan, while at the same time, the British would carry out a plan to steal the German secret text, which was carried out by the female spy Aina. The two plans were carried out almost simultaneously, acting as cover for each other, and whichever plan was targeted by the Germans would distract German intelligence from the smooth running of the other.

"First of all, we have to disguise ourselves as cleaners and enter this soldier's underground parking lot under the cover of a Junker aristocratic officer. The ghost pointed to the blueprint and said, "We're going to bring the tools in here and start digging right away." ”

He glanced at the Six of Hearts and said, "You're in charge of calculating the time accurately, and we need to confirm how many minutes it took from Accardo Rudolph's trip to the time he got in the car at the main entrance!"

"And then there's you, Paul, and I need you to be familiar with this explosion timer, and to be able to set it up in the quickest possible time. The ghost pointed at Paul and said, "You're the smallest of us, the most agile, and you've done things like stealing before, so I'm taking you with me this time." ”

"And then?" asked Paul, who had become much more composed from his last failure, staring at the drawings and frowning.

"Then we planted a bomb in Accardo's car and blew him up as soon as he got into the car. Paul pointed to the main entrance of the Führer's mansion, drew a large circle near it, and said: "If he goes to this point that day, I assure you that he will surely die." ”

In a beautiful room in Cologne, Aina sat up naked, and beside her, a young Junker aristocratic officer who had fallen asleep. Aina glanced at the cup that had been given sleeping pills by her earlier, and smiled smugly at the corner of her mouth.

She lifted the quilt, crept to the fireplace, opened the officer's Wen Jiàn leather bag by the faint light of the fire, and took out the Wen Jiàn inside and flipped through the pages one by one, on which were the ration lists of some fruit jerky and cigarettes, which seemed to be the supply supplies of a division. She shrugged her shoulders and stuffed Wen Jiàn back into Wen Jiàn's bag, this kind of Wen Jiàn, which is very time-sensitive and not a large-scale deployment, is not worth her risk.

Putting the bag back in its original position, Aina looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, wondering what was happening to the man codenamed Ghost, whether he would be as worried about herself as she was about him.

War is a really irritating state, you can't fall in love with the man you like, you can't go shopping with your friends - you can only sleep next to an enemy, thinking about the person in the distance in fear, but you can't know if that person is still alive.