"When!when!when!" There was a knock on the door, and a sleeping man was awakened by the knock, and came to the door with sleepy eyes, and asked loudly, "Who?

"SS Gestapo. Please help investigate a case. A simple man's voice came from outside the door.

"I'm just an ordinary little nobleman, I've never done anything excessive, are you looking for the wrong person?" the man asked, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Sir, we are the SS Gestapo, please help us investigate a case, if you still don't open the door and cooperate, we will take coercive measures!" said the honest voice outside the door.

"Oh God, wait a minute! I'll open the door! Don't mess around! I'm a legitimate Imperial nobleman!" the man unlocked the door and pulled it open: "Don't shoot! I'll cooperate!

The light of at least three flashlights shone directly on the face of the man who opened the door, and at once several SS soldiers with guns poured into the room, and the SS officer led by handed the man an arrest warrant with the names of the man's entire family written on it: "Mr. Nobleman, I now ask you if you introduced a woman to an officer on the day of the week of the last week, the 3rd of the week, and lied that the woman was your niece. ”

"I did introduce a girl to the officer as his fiancée, and that girl is indeed my niece!" After reading the arrest warrant, the man was already frightened, and he cried and begged for mercy: "I'm just introducing! I really didn't do anything!"

"I'm sorry, sir. This woman is not your niece, but a British spy. The officer snorted coldly and said, "And a heinous person who attempted to assassinate the Führer, you should know that according to the provisions of the Imperial Wartime Regulations, Additional Article 13, we have the right to execute you and confiscate all your property." ”

"I really don't know anything! I am wronged! I beg you to let me go! I beg you to let me go!" the man fell to his knees crying bitterly as he crawled to the SS officer: "I'm just an ordinary German! I don't know anything." ”

The officer kicked away the man who was kneeling on the ground, without the slightest pity: "I advise you to tell everything you know, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you." If you just cry that you don't know anything, I'll start the execution. ”

"Wait! Wait! That niece is someone my wife knows! She said that the woman is a distant relative of hers! I really don't know! You can go to her and ask her! Go to my wife and ask her!" The man hurriedly explained everything he knew in a loud voice, for fear of missing a point.

"Bah!" At about the same moment as the man confessed to his wife, a gunshot rang out in the room. Everyone was startled, and two soldiers rushed into the bedroom of the room with guns in hand, and when they kicked open the door and rushed in, they saw a bed full of blood and a woman who had been unrecognizable.

"Wife, my God, my dear, what are you doing, what am I doing wrong, are you going to do this to me?" the man rushed into the house, but when he saw the corpse on the bed, he rushed forward and wailed loudly with his wife's corpse in his arms.

"Search, dig three feet into the ground and find me the evidence!" The officer now understood what was happening, and it seemed that they had found the wrong person—apparently the man of the house was a timid scapegoat, and the woman who committed suicide was the British spy that the SS wanted to arrest. Now that the woman who is the witness has committed suicide and died, they can only retreat to find some physical evidence.

The originally neat room was suddenly turned into a mess, and soon a lot of hidden treasury bonds and private real estate certificates and other things were searched, plus some deposits and cash, all of which were piled up on the coffee table in the living room. Naturally, after a while, the identity of the hostess was also verified, and she was indeed very suspicious, as a German, and the relatives to whom she exchanged letters were all British.

The officer took out his pistol and pointed it at the man who was still holding his wife's corpse and weeping bitterly with a sense of regret, and said regretfully: "If you want to blame, blame you for marrying a woman you shouldn't marry...... Your property will contribute to the rise of Germany...... Good bye. ”

"Phew!" the crying stopped as a gunshot rang out. The night seems to have regained its calm.

"Whoa!" the door was slammed open from the outside, and SS soldiers from the other side rushed into the house with a ferocious look. It was empty, and there was a brazier that burned a lot of things.

Just an hour ago, the head of this intelligence war, that is, the old man who talked to Aina, got the news from the country, a spy family member lurking in Germany disappeared in London, this information immediately attracted the attention of the cunning old man, he guessed the possibility of his exposure with a little thought, just a few dozen minutes ago, he burned some important texts, and then ignored other things, and fled with all the banknotes he could find.

The hottest scene came during the capture of Aina that night, where a special forces operation team staged a modest multi-point breakthrough tactic, as in the exercise. Two assaulters broke through the window, and four soldiers at the door smashed the door at almost the same time. Six people rushed into the house at the same time, and then a dozen SS soldiers who followed and rushed in, completely controlling every corner of the house.

The second lieutenant of the intelligence bureau from Berlin walked into the room with the lieutenant colonel of the local SS, and sneered at Aina, the leading figure who was staring at the crowd indifferently. Aina sat on the bed, her upper body completely uncovered, and she didn't seem to be prepared, trapped by the sudden attack.

"What's going on? Why did you SS dog bastards break into my house? Are you crazy? I'm a nobleman!I'm an officer! I'm a ......," Aina's fiancé, who had not yet figured out the situation in bed, was obviously very upset, and everyone stared at his naked fiancée, and shouted loudly.

"If I were you, shut your mouth now, because even if you don't want to open your mouth in a moment, I'll knock your teeth open and tell you everything you know." The second lieutenant snorted coldly, not paying the slightest attention to the Junker noble officer who was shouting in bed.

"You! You dare to insult me, I am a major, I am a dignified Wehrmacht......" The Junker noble officer was annoyed, and was about to curse loudly.

"Phew!" a gun-wielding member of the Special Forces team pulled the trigger, and a bullet struck the Junker officer in the knee in exchange for the officer's pig-killing screams.

"If I hadn't been trying to ask you questions in a moment, I'd have smashed your head!" said the lieutenant viciously, and then he turned his gaze to the naked Aina, and asked, "Miss Aina, or Miss Aina, the spy, will you put on your clothes and go with us?"

"How do you know I'm going to go with you?" said Aina, sneering.

"I really want to know what you use to resist!" The lieutenant colonel next to the second lieutenant looked at the dense crowd of his own soldiers around him, and said, "I advise you to get dressed quickly, otherwise I don't mind letting my men interrogate you now!"

"What am I going to resist?hahahaha, that's an interesting question!" Aina said with a smile, pulling out the hand buried under the sheets, which turned out to be the military pistol worn by the screaming man on the bed.

Anna pointed her gun at the lieutenant with lightning speed, only to be halfway through her movements when she was hit by several guns at the same time. There were bullets from a sniper in a building not far away, bullets from an assault man with an MP-44 assault rifle on her side, in short, in an instant, Aina, who was still thinking about resisting, was beaten into a sieve.

"Whew!" and "Tutu! Tutu!" gunshots rang out one after another.

"Ceasefire! ceasefire!" shouted the second lieutenant with a cold face, and when he shouted a second time, everyone stopped shooting. The soldiers of the special operations group even began to change the magazines.

"How is this good?" asked the lieutenant colonel, with a pale face, "how is it good to kill such an important prisoner?"

"She's resisting! Of course she wants to be killed!" the second lieutenant just didn't look good-looking, and he didn't look depressed: "It's already a great achievement to be able to take out such a spy who is hiding next to the officer of the middle-level technical department in one go." There's no need to be frustrated. ”

"But if we take her alive, at least we'll be able to get a lot of useful things out of her mouth. The lieutenant colonel said pitifully.

The second lieutenant waved his hand: "It's not worth wasting a soldier's life in order to barely catch a living." If we have a way to catch this Aina, we have a way to catch another!"

"The other, and the other one?" the lieutenant colonel asked, after a pause.

"Don't ask what you don't need to know!' It won't do you any good to know so much!" the second lieutenant looked at Aina, who had just been beautiful and now a pile of minced meat, and then at the Junker noble officer who was lying on the side and was already crazy and frightened, and ordered: "Take him away, ask us what we want to know, and then execute him." ”

Several soldiers immediately stepped forward and pulled the noble officer up from his bed, and dragged him down the stairs, ignoring the blood on his body and the gun on his knee. The second lieutenant looked around and continued to order: "Search!"