Chapter 332: Who Is The Real Spy?

Since the arrival of the Gestapo and the SS in the occupied territories, they have spared no effort to carry out the FΓΌhrer's orders.

They tortured the Jews almost every day, not only by speaking ill of them and invecting them at will, but also by making them degrade themselves through humiliating behavior, and even compiling a "Jewish Song" for everyone to sing in a collective chorus after lunch and dinner, over and over again.

Even when they were working, they would hit the rocks with heavy hammers and shout things like "I'm an old Jewish stupid pig, I'm a racially blasphemous, I deserve to die."

The slightest misperformance in their work resulted in a beating and kicking, and concentration camp Jews were often beaten ribs, knocked out teeth, or otherwise bodily harmed.

Kate got into a jeep and drove into a concentration camp on the outskirts of Paris, where he wanted to personally interrogate the spies arrested in the Great Purge, and he wanted to know who was behind them, the British? French? Poles? Or the federal government from the New World?

However, what he was most afraid of hearing was that the intelligence agents claimed to be employees of a subordinate called the "Dragon Chamber of Commerce".

The jeep soon drove into the suburban concentration camp, which was crowded and smelly, and even though he was not close to the prisoner's work quarter, he could not resist taking out a handkerchief and covering his mouth and nose.

"I'm the head of this camp, you can call me Hans."

Kate looked at the head of the suburban concentration camp, reached out and tapped a few times on the table, and said, "Sergeant Hans, I must warn you that there is a high probability that there are spies of the Anglo-French army hidden among these prisoners, and I want to get some important information from them that will be useful to the Empire, if you kill them for me before then...... Then I'm sorry, you and your doglegs will also go to hell to die with these people. ”

The SS central defender Hans shuddered, not having the slightest idea of defending himself in front of the Gestapo magnification, and hurriedly bowed his head and said: "I understand what to do." ”

"Understood? Now that you understand, hurry up and do it! Also, bring all the suspected spies to my room, and I'm going to interrogate them one by one. ”

"Yes! Sir! ”

Hans's central defender ran out of the room as if he were running away, calling a few SS members.

"You and you, go and bring the few suspected spies in the cell to the chief, you, you, and you, immediately bring your men, clean up the concentration camp, let the prisoners clean up the dirty places, find some doctors to isolate those infected guys alone, don't let more people get sick because of this, find some clean fresh water, if I find out that you continue to deliberately beat and abuse these prisoners, just wait to taste my whip!"

"Huh?"

The members of the SS looked at each other, wondering what happened to their boss today, he was the most energetic in beating and abusing these prisoners of war on weekdays, how did he change his sex today?

"What do you see? It is very likely that there are spies of the British and French forces hidden among these people, did the commander who came just now see it? He's here to catch these spies! Those spies had more information in their heads than they did, and now they understood why they couldn't be allowed to die so easily? If you understand, hurry up and get moving, or I'll be out of luck, and you won't be much better! ”

"Oh, yes, yes!"

In the distance, Xie Sancong, who was pushing a cart of gravel, saw those SS soldiers with panicked expressions and hurried steps, not knowing what the hell to do.

But after a while, he saw several doctors in white coats being brought in, and these fellows, who did not know what to think, began to isolate all the sick prisoners in a wooden hut, and in addition to this, they also had some of the prisoners build wooden huts in their place, and clean up the excrement, especially the excrement left by the sick.

"Boss, what are these guys doing? Why do you suddenly remember to call a doctor for the patients, have they found out in their conscience? ”

Marven also saw this strange scene and asked in a low voice.

Xie San snorted and said, "Conscience found? How is it possible, they don't have a conscience at all, I guess something happened that we don't know, did you see a few cars over there? I wonder if there are some big people from above, and if you observe and observe, no matter what, this change is also positive for the people here, if those sick people are allowed to stay here, it won't be long before all the prisoners in this concentration camp will die of illness! ”

Xie Sancong is right, even if he is a "VIP customer" who has opened up the relationship in advance, he only has a wooden house to live in and a bowl of relatively clean water to drink, while the other prisoners are not only hungry, they can only sleep in thin mud, and there is no clean fresh water source, some people drink rainwater, and some can only hold a little in the puddle of the mud puddle to survive, it is strange that there is no outbreak of large-scale diseases in this environment.

Kate sat upright, the two Gestapo were on the left and right, he looked at the three prisoners of war in front of him, who were undressed and skinny, took out the handkerchief on his chest and covered his nose, frowned: "Pull these people down and wash them for me, change into clean clothes, and feed them some food and water, in this case, do you expect them to be able to speak?" Idiot. ”

Sergeant Hans of the SS shook his body when he was scolded, and hurriedly called a few of his subordinates, dragged the three suspected spies down, connected the water pipes, stripped them naked in broad daylight, and roughly washed the dirt from their bodies.

Fortunately, he soon found food and fresh water to feed the men, and rested for about five minutes before the faces of the three dying prisoners of war showed a trace of blood.

Seeing the three suspected spies who had been thrown in front of her again with a new look, Kate nodded with satisfaction and waved her hand: "You all go down, the question I want to ask next is not what you should listen to, understand?" ”

Sergeant Hans straightened up, gave a Nazi salute, and said, "Sir!" Let's leave! ”

The three prisoners, who had recovered some of their spirits, looked at each other and looked at the general who appeared to be a high-ranking German general, with a look of unease.

Kate stood up, her shiny leather boots clattering against the wooden floor.

Condescendingly, he spun around in front of the three men, his eyes swept over their faces, and finally stopped at a man on the far left who looked to be in his forties.

He half-crouched down and asked, "Your name is Ermero?" ”

A flash of panic flashed in the man's eyes, and he nodded, "Yes...... Yes, sir, I'm Ermeiro, but I'm not a spy! I'm just a duty farmer, and I was just selling wool ...... when they caught me! ”

"You're a farmer who does your duty? If you want me to see that you are not as responsible as you say, you are using the wool trade as a cover to transmit information to the British and French forces, right? ”

The man's body trembled, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, how dare I, I ...... I don't even know a few words! Sir, you are a well-educated man at first glance, and you must know how it is possible for someone who doesn't even know a word to pass on information for others? How can it be a spy? ”

Looking at the prisoner who vehemently denied it, Kate was expressionless, but pulled a delicate pistol from her waist.

He put the muzzle of his gun against the man's chest, pressed his left hand to the back of his head, and leaned in and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother, I'm sorry, but at this stage I can only take this dangerous move to save you, because only the dead can escape." ”

After he finished speaking, he stepped back a little and said loudly: "Since you are not a spy of the British and French forces, then there is no need to stay. ”

With a "bang", Kate pulled the trigger, and the bullet in the pistol pierced the frightened prisoner in front of him, and he slowly collapsed with an unwilling face and closed his eyes.

Kate put away the gun, took out a handkerchief from her chest and wiped her hands, and said to the two subordinates behind her: "Drag him out, don't stain the floor, throw it as far as you want, this guy has a smell of corruption, and he has an infectious disease." ”

"Yes, sir."

The two Gestapo dragged the bleeding prisoner out of the room and threw him far into the corner of the camp under the curious and astonished gaze of the SS members outside the door.

A large pit had been dug in advance, and prisoners who had died of illness or had been accidentally killed would be thrown into this pit for burial.

However, when the two Gestapo threw the bodies into the pit, they did not bury them, but cursed in a low voice with disgust on their faces: "Damn, we can't get some disease too, right?" Go wash your hands now. ”

In the room, there were several members of the Gestapo guarding the corner, and Kate walked up to the second person, but she didn't think that before he could speak, the person took the initiative to explain.

"I ...... I say! I am an intelligence officer sent by the New World, and I belong to the Longxing Chamber of Commerce, and I know ...... I know they have a few more safe houses locally! I can ask my upline to help you out, just don't kill me, don't kill me......"