Dim lighting, and a lingering darkness in most of the surrounding areas, this garage was not as opulent as usual, but it was safe and solid. Several cars are parked side by side, each of which is a brand new Mercedes-Benz classic design, and it is a good thing that has no price on the market.

Seeing the Führer's personal secretary enter the garage, the three SS soldiers on duty in the duty room at the door immediately stood up, saluted, and shouted the familiar slogan: "Long live the Führer!"

"Long live the Führer!" Depp, Accardo's driver, replied casually, but Anna, who was following him, seemed to be preoccupied, and did not return the salute as usual, but continued to walk forward absentmindedly.

Anna has been a little nervous since she walked into this garage, and although Accardo's driver, Depp, is by her side, she always feels that something big is about to happen. Sometimes you have to admit that a woman's intuition is very accurate, and this is a kind of perception of things that cannot be proven by scientific truth.

Depp noticed that something was not quite right with Anna, smiled and took out the car keys, and said: "The front line has been the news of victory these days, General Rommel has advanced to the vicinity of Obera, and everything is smooth, so don't be suspicious." ”

Anna frowned, glanced around, found no abnormality, and smiled: "The safety of the Führer is very important to me, so I must ensure the Führer's absolute safety." ”

She leaned against the car door, the heel of a pair of military leather boots only twenty centimeters away from Paul under the car. He looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time, maybe I'm too sensitive, let's go to the main gate and wait for the Führer to come out." ”

"You are not to blame for these things. Depp smiled and opened the door of the car: "You know, recently the Führer is cleaning up those Junker aristocrats who don't know how to advance and retreat, so it's better to pay attention to safety." ”

Paul had already held the pistol in his hand, his face was already dripping with sweat, and his whole heart seemed to be beating out of his throat. From his angle, he could see two scrapped timer pens on the ground, but because of the obstruction of the car, Anna and Depp had not seen them.

In the end, Anna put down the palm of her pistol, and she got into the car, waiting for Depp to start the car. Soon the engine roared, and the two men slowly followed the car, and Paul's head peeked out of the rear of the car.

The car soon drove out of the underground garage, and Paul dared to move his body, quietly got up and retreated behind the pillar, he let out a sigh of relief, shoved the pistol back into his arms, and swore in his heart that if there was another such mission, he would not be killed.

He began to pack his things, and accidentally kicked out a scrapped timer pen, although it didn't make too much noise, the place where the timer pen stopped was really difficult to pick up.

Paul shook his head helplessly, carefully put away the rest of his things, and was just about to get up to leave, when he felt someone behind him. He turned his head suddenly, and pulled out the pistol again at some point - and when he pointed the muzzle of his gun at the target, he realized that it was the ghost who was not worried about him, and crawled over to see what was going on.

"You're scared me to death!" Paul whispered.

"Got the stuff in the car?" asked the ghost whispering, pushing his finger away from Paul's gun.

"Mounted under the car, two pieces of explosives!" Paul nodded.

The ghost waved his hand: "Retreat!"

The two of them drilled back into the vent one after the other, carefully installed the iron fence of the vent, and tightened the screws. Then the two of them continued to return the same way, preparing to leave the place quietly.

And the words were divided into two ends, Anna didn't say a word when she sat in the car, but she felt more and more irritable in her heart. She thought back to the feeling she had in the garage just now, and there was always a hint of the eerie feeling of being watched, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't even checked the garage and didn't make sure there was anyone under the car.

But as she thought about it, the car had stopped at the entrance to the Führer's mansion. Accardo had already walked out of the main entrance with his coat on his face, and Anna had no choice but to push open the door, meet Accardo as usual, escort him into the car, and then sit on it.

However, at this time, three black Mercedes Benzes for the German government drove up from the other side of the street, and Reinhardt and his assistant hurriedly got out of the car, past the guards, and walked in front of Accardo.

"My Führer!" Reinhardt saluted.

Accardo smiled back: "Long live Germany." Dear Admiral Reinhardt, I was about to leave for the General Staff of the Navy to hear from the Admirals about the Norwegian side of the war, and how could it be so coincidental that you came here at this time?"

"Oh, a batch of works of art just returned today from the French front, according to one of the precious artifacts collected from France. Reinhardt said with a smile: "The last time Mr. Krupp and I were chatting, I mentioned that the Führer seemed to like the work of a painter named Van Gogh, so as soon as I got this painting by Mr. Van Gogh in 1889, I couldn't wait to send it to the Führer." ”

"Really?" Accardo was stunned, he didn't have the capital to play such an elegant thing back then, and now he can let others present the famous paintings of later generations with both hands, and this feeling finally makes him embody the superiority of a time-traveler.

Van Gogh's paintings are not as valuable as those of later generations, so they were not overly sought after and protected during this period. So the painting was collected by the SS and presented to Accardo in person to win the Führer's favor.

Traversers generally have this antique mentality, for example, when they travel to the Song Dynasty, they have to get Zhang Song Huizong's ink treasure, or get a refreshing picture of the Qingming River. Accardo was not exempt from vulgarity, and he felt that although his artistic cells were not as rich as Hitler's, he was at least a new generation of German Führer with elegance.

"Thank you! Reinhardt, I love it. Just so I could hang it on the wall of my living room. Accardo smiled and said, "Open it, I'll take a look." ”

"Führer, it's time to leave!" Syndra reminded from the side.

"Open it, I'll take a look at it at will. Accardo smiled and said, "Indulge once in a while, it doesn't affect anything, right?"

As he spoke, all the cars at the door were always starting, and the temperature of the entire car chassis was not low, especially the location of the two bombs, which was even higher because it was close to the car's propeller shaft.

Because the temperature is higher than expected, the chemical reaction in the timing pen used at this time is more violent, and the chemicals in it are constantly displaced, and the wire used to hold the firing device is getting thinner and thinner.

With a wave of Reinhardt's hand, two SS soldiers carried the painting up the steps and pulled down the covered cover in front of Accardo. Accardo was immediately attracted by the painting in front of him, and he reached out to touch the canvas full of color, and only when his fingertips were about to touch the painting did so that it was rude. So he moved his hand down and pressed it against the frame.

"Depp, come here!" Accardo smiled and beckoned to the driver of the car below the stairs, "Come do me a favor." ”

Depp nodded, pushed the car door and got out of the car, came to Accardo's side, bowed his head and asked, "My Führer, what do you need me to do?"

"I called you here because I wanted you to take them in, and tell them to hang the picture ......," said Accardo, when the Mercedes Benz parked at the door exploded with a loud bang, and the car was knocked to the ground by the violent explosion, and the scattered debris swept away a group of SS soldiers who were on guard around it.

A piece of shattered glass flew directly to Accardo's position, and Accardo, who had been absent from the battle formation for a long time, was already stunned by the tragic scene in front of him, he instinctively wanted to bend down to dodge, but found that his speed did not seem to be as fast as he had been a soldier for years.

Seeing the glass rushing to the door, Accardo was ready to reincarnate, but a dark shadow appeared in front of him, and it was only when Accardo's face was splashed with blood that he saw that it was Anna who rushed up desperately.

The piece of glass pierced Anna's shoulder, and the trajectory changed and flew over Accardo's cheek, and the current blew the two soldiers holding the painting in front of him to the ground, and Accardo fell to the ground with the solid wood drawing board.

"Oh my God! Führer! Führer has been attacked!" a distant officer was so frightened that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and he quickly shouted loudly: "Guards! Guards! Hurry! Alert!"

"No one is allowed to approach here! If anyone trespasses, shoot them off!" another officer ordered, and the surrounding SS soldiers quickly got up and began to guard the surroundings with their guns in hand.

The buzzing in Accardo's ears hadn't gone away, and he tried to get up, only to find himself being held down by several people, and it seemed that even a movement was a problem. He moved his arm and pushed away Depp, whose face was covered in blood, only to find that Anna had pounced on him, and bright red blood was flowing from his shoulder.

"Doctor, call the doctor!" Accardo's heart-rending roar "Help!

As he struggled to get up, he held Anna with his hand and cried out like a cuckoo crying blood: "Anna, wake up! Anna! Someone is coming, come and help!"