Seven Hundred Fifty-Two Comfort

The Netherlands, Rotterdam, the former Queen's Palace, Accardo, accompanied by Frank Elstoner, surrounded by special service guards from the 0th Division of the SS, entered this splendid palace. As the head of state in the Netherlands, this place still maintains a certain degree of luxury, but compared to when the Queen was here, it is obvious that most of the rooms have been closed for use.

Akado went straight to his own room, and then closed the door to thank the guests, and no one disappeared. A few hours later, the head of state's express train finally arrived in the Netherlands, and the officially recognized head of state finally arrived in the Netherlands.

An officer walked into Akado's room and lowered his head to report the news to Akado: "My head of state, those people sent a killer at the train station, but what we are tracking is like this, this killer is a The lieutenant general who invested in the Netherlands was contacted, and he and some people were forced to take desperate risks because of what they did in the Netherlands."

"When the killer was assembling a sniper rifle at the train station, our people arrested him. The other party was not a very powerful character. We caught him alive and got a very detailed statement." The officer said in a low voice: " Miss Anna has turned that man over to General Heydrich's subordinates."

"The group of idiots really did it? They really want to kill the head of state of the empire. They think that under the current situation, they can make Germany the number one power in the world?" Akado sneered, and then It seems to be asking these questions, and it seems to be just muttering. He looked at the officer, and said coldly: "Since these people think they can break the rules, then I will let them know who can break the rules!"

He stood up, walked to the officer's side, and gave the order with a blank face: "Go, arrest all those people, don't need to find any evidence, and execute them directly in front of the palace. The reason is conspiracy to sabotage!" The building of the empire violated the laws of the empire! Killed in front of the Dutch, bloody and cruel! Then we will see who can't sit still, who knows it's wrong!"

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An old man stood on a chair, glanced at his room, looked at the old woman who had fallen to the ground, bleeding from her nose and eyes, and sighed helplessly. Several of his sons and daughters stared at the poison in their hands, crying and huddled together: "Father! We don't want to die! We don't want to die! You sent someone to assassinate the Führer yourself, not us! Maybe we can still live, We don't want to eat this stuff!"

"Confused! Confused! Do you think that lackey Heydrich will let you go? Now you can choose a way to die. When you are arrested, you will know that even death is a luxury!" The old man stomped his feet in distress to persuade.

I regret it, I regret it. I was tempted by those bastards, and built a large number of factories in the Netherlands. I was originally a first-class industrialist. After a little development, I will become a famous businessman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Frank Elstoner, who is flourishing today.

But now...

Forget it, it's too late to say anything now, I don't know what kind of madness I got, and I thought about assassinating the head of state with those idiots, now not only I have to die, but even the whole family has to be buried with him . One slip, really became eternal hatred.

Thinking of this, he turned the rope hanging from the beam into a button and formed a lock, and then put his head into the lock, and he took a last look at his children and grandchildren who were still crying and refusing to take the poison They, after sighing, kicked away the chairs under their feet.

Prosperity and wealth soon became a thing of the past, and the precious polished leather shoe on the foot slipped to the floor with a bang as the body lost its straightness. The feet in socks swayed slightly with the creak of the rope, and finally everything became still.

Within a few minutes, soldiers in SS uniforms rushed into the room. They surrounded the entire room along the walls, pointed at the center of the room with submachine guns and rifles, and several soldiers rushed forward. Go, a gun butt hit the face of the young man who was still crying that he was not a prisoner, and handcuffed these people neatly.

"My father is the mastermind! We don't know anything! We only found out the truth today! We support the Führer!" A middle-aged man defended himself loudly, hoping to keep these vicious SS soldiers rational, but Apparently his efforts were in vain, thinking that he had just yelled a few words before a German SS officer walked over and kicked him in the face.

The originally clean face suddenly distorted. The dirty things on the soles of the shoes and the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth and nostrils immediately made the middle-aged man shut his mouth. Before he realized that he was beaten, he He had already been held down by two German soldiers on his shoulders, unable to struggle at all.

"You can't do this! We are citizens of the Third Reich and enjoy the protection of the laws of the Empire." A lady screamed when she saw her man was beaten to the point of blood.

The leading German officer snorted coldly, and asked with a smile on his face: "Oh? Is that so? We can't? If you abide by the laws of the empire, you will naturally be protected by the empire, then it would be a bit abrupt for me to bring people here." , but... the crime of assassinating the head of the empire is what you asked for."

Once this charge is charged to death, then everyone in this room will be finished, so of course they will not admit to such a charge, so a group of people shouted: "We don't know that father will Do this, if we know, we will definitely stop it! Believe us, we are all loyal to the Führer, believe us!"

They have done this kind of thing more than once to push the most terrible thing to the dead former head of the family, and let a dead person take the responsibility for the whole family. Usually, they can get away with muddling through by introducing a branch of the family to take the blame. In their hearts, this time they were full of sincerity, using the death of the Patriarch to cover up their crimes, and held them accountable for no reason.

The German police officer nodded, letting everyone's suspense ease, but what he said made people even more desperate: "I think what you said is right, but I still have to be ordered to arrest all of you, None of the orders from above will be spared."

"I'm just the daughter-in-law of their family! Let me go! I'm the legitimate daughter of the Kleiman family. I want to see my father! I want to see the head of state! I know General Dirk very well, and he knows I'm innocent! A woman rushed forward regardless of her appearance, holding the shiny leather boots of an SS officer, wailing. She used so much force that she didn't even realize that most of her breasts were exposed.

If at the usual banquets, her every frown and smile could make those married men feel excited, maybe at the end of the banquet night, she would be able to find the right person to spend the night with, but now she is happy However, the men present all looked dismissive. Think about it too - which idiot would have any crooked thoughts about such an important prisoner at this time?

"What a coincidence, your father, and your old lover, General Dirk, are both on the arrest list this time." The officer was very proud to mention this matter, because since the head of state issued a ban on acquittal After the order, the SS never again acted with such recklessness.

But this time it seems that this group of idiots really made the Führer angry, at least now it seems that the Führer does not intend to waste any energy on these people. Since the last large-scale action against the Junker nobles, such a large-scale cleansing or direct conviction trial has never happened.

"I think you haven't figured out the situation. Every penny you take is the property of the empire, and every breakfast you waste is the blood and sweat of the people! Believe me, the only reason you are not dead now is that The head of state makes your death more valuable! Understand?" The officer was very satisfied that he could continue to do his best job, and said with a smile on his face: "So the head of state thinks that from today on, you don't have to Stop wasting the resources of the empire."

"You can't treat us like this!" The man with blood on his face still wanted to struggle, but the officer of the SS Army didn't care what he wanted to say, he waved his hand casually and gave the order to his subordinates: "Hit to death , use the feet and the butt of the gun, don't hit the head, don't let him die easily."

Following this order, the ferocious SS soldiers immediately moved their hands, and the gun butt and the soles of the leather boots fell on the man like raindrops. At the beginning, he could still hear his screams and see his body. Struggling, but when the blood on the floor became more and more, his cry gradually weakened, and finally he lay motionless on the ground, turning into a lump of minced meat.

"Pull them all out! Take them away!" Regardless of how the other people in the room yelled, the SS soldiers grabbed these unlucky men in handcuffs and dragged them out of the room in groups of two. Not long after, the whole room fell silent.

The officer walked up to the feet of the old man who was still hanging on the beam, looked up at the distorted face, squinted his eyes and stared at it for a while, then sighed regretfully, as if he was somewhat concerned about the corpse. Not very satisfied: "You are really a brave and smart person, knowing that it is more comfortable to die by yourself."

He turned around, walked towards the door in the distance, turned around suddenly, took out his pistol, and fired his own bullets at the old man's body: "You damn bastard, don't think that you can feel comfortable when you die!"