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Chapter 621 Conditions and Requirements

The Quandt family.

Mu He turned pale when he heard the words, damn it, where did these Chinese people get the information, it is related to the secret exchange between the empire and the capitalist world, and it must not be leaked.

For example, using administrative power to force the Roy family to hand over the shares of the Mauser company and the ownership of the German Arms and Ammunition Company. Once this matter is known to the public, the consequences will be very serious.

Zuo Zhong watched Xu Enzeng perform Xu Enzeng's unique skill - changing his face, and couldn't help sneering in his heart. The spirit of contract and the sanctity of private property advertised by Westerners are nothing compared to interests.

Does a certain beard have any enmity with the Judahs? Maybe there is, maybe not, but it is not hatred that prompts him to take action, but visible and tangible benefits. Without this, who would do anything?

What should the German Lord Junker do with the factories of the Judahs? Robbery is definitely not an option, breaking the superficial rules of social operation. In the end, it is the rich bourgeoisie who are unlucky.

So if the government is allowed to step in, it will only cost a small amount of money to get thousands of times and tens of thousands of times of profits, and what it pays is nothing more than support for a political party and a certain politician.

This is a very good deal for a bearded party who lacks a middle- and upper-level foundation. Anyway, the factory is still there, and it doesn't matter who is the boss, and no one cares about the life and death of the Judas.

From the moment Zuo Zhong received the task, he was thinking about a problem, that is, where to start, so that the Germans would hand over the drawings willingly, without affecting the overall situation between China and Germany.

But after thinking all the way, he didn't find a suitable breakthrough. The unique appearance of Asians makes it difficult for them to carry out secret intelligence activities in the West, and the intelligence personnel of the other side are not blind.

Until he received the telegram from Gu Qi, he suddenly realized that all the information is for politics after all, so why should he give up the basics and pursue the end, why not go straight to Huanglong.

Seeing Mu He who was stunned by the news of the Quandt family, Zuo Zhong knew that he had made the right move. The next step was to negotiate conditions and share benefits. He didn't want much, and he belonged to the Republic of China.

"Colonel Mucher, sit down and talk."

Temporarily taking the initiative, Zuo Zhong patted the stool again, leaned against the wall and said softly: "Frankly speaking, the ending of the Judas has nothing to do with me, I just need the samples and blueprints of the weapons.

I don't mind working with the devil as long as it helps my country defeat the Japanese, regain the lost land, and rescue the oppressed compatriots, because some things have to be done, right? "

He asked a rhetorical question, and then said without waiting for Muhe's answer: "You invited Mao Yike to Württemberg so enthusiastically, I guess you want to use an assassination to throw the blame on the Roy family.

No problem, we are willing to cooperate with your country's just actions, even if the gun is aimed at me, and I can attract the gunmen belonging to the Roy family to any place you designate. "

Zuo Zhong made a condition. He believed that the Germans would be tempted. On the one hand, a simple framing may cause trouble, and on the other hand, the evidence is solid and there are no hidden dangers. This is a good choice.

Sure enough, Mu He obediently sat on the bench in the hospital after listening, and sat there quietly without saying a word. After a long time, he let out a long breath, took off his military cap and talked about his past in a calm manner.

"I was born in the countryside of Osbaden, Hesse. My father was an ordinary farmer, and my mother took care of me and my two younger brothers at home. My life was not too good, but I was happier than most people.

At least my father was willing to support me until the end of secondary school, after which I successfully entered the Technical University of Berlin to study chemical engineering, after graduation I became a teacher until the beginning of the European war.

It was a brutal war. My two younger brothers died at the Marne and Verdun, and all that was sent back to Osbaden were their medals and a pension of 50 Reichsmarks. "

Speaking of this, tears welled up in the eyes of this stern man, and then disappeared in an instant. This incident was obviously the deepest pain in his heart, and he would not easily mention it to outsiders.

Zuo Zhong did not express his opinion, because it was impossible to say that the great war was essentially a dog-eat-dog fight between old and new imperialism, fighting for colonies, and both sides were not clean.

If he told the truth, Mu He might have drawn his gun out of embarrassment, so if the other party wanted to say something, then he would listen to it. Through these narrations, he could learn about the real Germany from the side.

Mu He on the side seems to have been immersed in his own world, his eyes are lax: "No matter what, life must go on. When the European War just ended, I took my father and mother to Berlin.

Oh, forgot to mention, I was married before the European War started, and I also have three lovely children. My wife is my teacher's daughter, a very kind and beautiful woman.

I think time can dilute everything, including the painful memories of the loss of loved ones and the defeat of the war. Unfortunately, God did not give me and my family a chance. The sudden flu hit Berlin. "

Mentioning this incident, Mu He's expression changed subtly, with pain, fear, hatred, and sadness. It's hard to imagine so many expressions on a person's face at the same time.

He put his arms on his knees, put his head in his hands and bowed his head and said: "It will give you a headache, dizziness, runny nose, then muscle aches, loss of appetite, and finally a slow death.

My father, mother, wife and three children were successively infected by this plague brought by the devil. I tried every means to save their lives, but it was in vain.

The first to go was my mother who never had an easy day in my life, the second was my wife, the third was my father, and then my three children, all gone. "

Zuo Zhong frowned. The other party's fate was indeed tragic. The question is what does it have to do with their deal. This guy can't let himself be the culprit of the flu in exchange.

Just thinking about it, Mu He turned his head and looked at him with a very strange look: "You must think that they died of illness, and I thought so after the family was buried until that day.

I was eating at a kosher restaurant, and a drunk young man was showing off to his companions that his father was a doctor who had made a fortune giving bogus treatments to sick people during flu times.

To be precise, he injected drugs full of side effects into patients with mild symptoms in order to gain huge profits. Anyway, many people died every day, and no one would doubt it. "

Zuo Zhong only felt that his scalp was numb, what kind of shit doctor is this, and then he had a flash of inspiration, hesitated and asked: "The father of that young man is the doctor who treated your family, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's him. I will never forget his hypocritical consolation again and again when he announced the news of his death. I even regarded him as a good person who can be trusted, hahahaha, good person!"

Mu He's tone was crazy: "Three months later, with the help of my teacher, I joined the Military Intelligence Agency, and my first mission as Abwell was to lead people to arrest the family of the Judas doctor.

At that time, the bedbug knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, saying that he was willing to exchange all his property for his own life. Did you hear that, it was his own life, so I agreed to him.

One year, I let him live for a full year, and I did a chemical experiment on him for a year. If it wasn't for an accident, he could have lived for a long time. It's a pity.

Since then I have vowed to drive all the Jewish people out of Germany, so that these scumbags will not continue to hurt our children, even if it is broken, it is for them. "

Mu He carefully took out his pocket watch and gently opened the case. There were two photos inside. One side showed a woman and three children, and the other side showed two middle-aged men and women. Obviously, they were his family members.

"Happy kindness and hatred, well done."

Zuo Chong slapped his thigh fiercely and said, a man should repay kindness and revenge. Apart from being happy, he also briefly introduced the meaning of this idiom to Mu He in German with two knives.

In fact, what the other party did suits his appetite. With such an enemy who hates so deeply, he cannot be allowed to die easily. To destroy the person's physiology and psychology little by little, this is called revenge.

However, it is unnecessary to elevate individual behaviors to a group perspective, but this has nothing to do with the Chinese. What the Republic of China needs now is not cheap sympathy, but machine guns and cannons!

"Happy Enmity. Happy"

Mu He learned Zuo Zhong's Chinese and muttered a few sentences in a low voice, and felt that these four words were very suitable for him, as if they were tailor-made, so he sat there pondering for a few minutes and slowly straightened his back.

"Let's get to know each other again, Colonel of the German Military Intelligence Bureau, Mu He, Mr. Wang, I have shown you the sincerity of cooperation. I am very interested in what you just said. Can you explain it in detail?"

"Wang Aofu, intelligence chief of the Secret Service Headquarters of the Statistical Investigation Bureau of the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government, the plan is very simple. You hand over the weapon pattern, and I am willing to act as a bait to lure the Roy family's shooter."

Zuo Chong reported a long list of agency names, which sounded very powerful. As for why he used a pseudonym, he must be cautious, and at the same time formally put forward requirements and conditions.

"pattern."

Mu He didn't directly agree. He tapped his fingers rhythmically on his knees and said in silence for a few minutes: "The drawing really needs to be redrawn. It will take at least a year. We can only hand over the samples first."

"Then. Deal."

Zuo Zhong got up and stretched out his right hand, knowing that this was already the best result. It was inevitable for the Germans to keep a hand. If all the designs were given to Jin Ling, they would lose their bargaining chips. The other party was not so stupid.

"make a deal."

There was a smile on Mu He's vicissitudes of life, and he also stood up and shook hands with the other party. Mr. Colonel, who had solved the urgent need, was very relaxed, and then he talked about something about the Japanese.

"Mr. Wang, the murderer who attempted to attack your delegation tonight came from the Japanese embassy. According to reliable sources, a person ran out a few hours before the attack. Please be careful.

In addition, I have seen the photo of the other party, and I am sure that I saw this person when I sent the drawings to the train station. The drawings should also be taken away by the Japanese. I hope you stay calm and don't get involved in this matter. "

"Oh? Can I see the photo?"

Zuo Zhong was really curious, it was not easy for a Japanese spy to run under the surveillance of the Germans, but when he saw the photo Mu He took out, he almost rolled his eyes, Ryosuke Hase.

Hell, isn't this guy supposed to be in Shanghai? How come he came to Berlin, and even left Abwell or the Gestapo intelligence personnel to go to the train station? What happened.

(End of this chapter)