Chapter 2542 What Are You Sure Of?

When he heard the word "sugar", Malashenko did remember some very bad things.

Those were things from the distant future, some very bad things that did not belong to the present memory, and thus he had a very bad guess and judgment.

But Malashenko could not be sure that his judgment was true for the time being, and it had to be verified, and the best way to verify was naturally to find evidence, or evidence, which was the key item mentioned by the two people in front of him: the two candies.

"Sugar"

Faced with the inquiry of the division commander, the two men in front of him, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, did not react at first. The fat soldier, who seemed to be smarter than the thin man, spoke after thinking for a moment.

"Yes, there is candy! Comrade division commander, I still have the candy you mentioned."

"Take it out and show it to me."

Hearing this, Malashenko stretched out his hand directly. When the fat soldier saw that the division commander was asking for it, he did not dare to delay and quickly began to search his pockets for something.

Cigarette box, lighter, a watch, and even family photos that he carried with him

Watching the fat soldier in front of him rummaging around but not taking out what he wanted, Malashenko frowned for a moment, worrying about what to do if he lost the thing.

Fortunately, the fat soldier finally took out what Malashenko wanted from a very strange place, the candy he got from the crazy soldier, from the back pocket of his pants.

The fat soldier was rummaging here, and the thin soldier next to him was a little slower to react, but he was also busy.

After searching for a while, he found the candy in his pocket almost at the same time as the fat soldier, and handed it to Malashenko together.

Looking at the things handed to him by the two people in front of him, Malashenko, who was a little hesitant, first took them one by one, put them in his palm and began to examine them carefully.

At least on the surface, this is a kind of thing wrapped in ordinary wrapping paper, which looks ordinary, just like the candy distributed in the military supplies of the Germans before.

Malashenko looked at the two candies separately and compared them, but he couldn't find any difference. The packaging of the two candies was almost the same, and they were obviously the same product.

If there is no difference on the surface, then let's look at the inside.

Thinking about this, Malashenko peeled off the candy wrapper without any text mark on one of the candies, and soon revealed what was wrapped inside.

This is a chocolate candy. The earthy appearance is a little black. It is neither dark chocolate nor cocoa butter substitute. It is a four-in-one between the two.

Malashenko, who still said nothing, took the candy with the peeled wrapper in front of him, put it close to his nose, and tried to smell it with his nose.

He didn't find anything wrong with this sniff. The nose was filled with the smell of ordinary chocolate, and the bitter taste with German characteristics was faintly diffused in it, which seemed to be more delicious than ordinary chocolate. If it weren't for the guess that there was a high probability that there was something wrong with this candy, Malashenko would even say that it smelled quite appetizing.

After all, this was an era of material scarcity, and even Malashenko didn't often come into contact with chocolate, although that was only because Malashenko didn't like it very much and didn't have the habit of eating it. But if ordinary soldiers came into contact with this thing as a snack, they would be very happy.

This thing is like a tempting poisonous apple in a myth. If it is really as poisonous as Malashenko thought, it is indeed enough to arouse people's desire to eat it.

"Have you found any problem?"

Seeing Malashenko on the side only studying the chocolate candy in front of him, Kotin, who was quite puzzled, didn't know what Malashenko could see from looking at the thing, and didn't know what Malashenko was thinking, so he couldn't help asking.

"No, it doesn't look like anything at the moment, but I don't think this matter is that simple."

""

Malashenko refused to give up, and Kotin didn't know what the gourd was selling, and it was not easy to continue to say anything, so he simply stopped talking and continued to watch quietly.

Malashenko pressed the broken chocolate with his fingers, and with a little force, he easily broke it into two pieces, revealing the solid earthy black chocolate inside.

"It looks the same inside as outside, is there any poison?"

He did not comment on Kotin's question, but just took the broken chocolate to his nose again and sniffed it at a closer distance than before.

It would not matter if he did not smell it, but Malashenko's expression immediately became strange after smelling it.

It seemed that he had noticed something, but he could not be completely sure.

Malashenko then took the other broken piece to his nose without saying a word, and continued to smell it as before, sniffing hard. But he did not give up at this point, and then he opened the wrapping paper of another candy and broke it in half, and took them all to his nose and smelled them.

After doing this series of actions that seemed incredible and puzzled both Kotin and the two soldiers involved, Malashenko finally felt sure that his judgment was correct and then spoke quietly.

"Okay, now I can be sure that the problem lies in this damn chocolate candy."

""

Kotin, who didn't understand what he heard at once, glanced at the two soldiers sitting in front of him and found that the two brothers, one fat and one thin, were staring at each other, not knowing what the division commander was talking about. They looked confused, so don't expect them to say anything meaningful. If you want to ask, you can only ask Malashenko.

"What are you sure about? What's the problem with this candy?"

Malashenko didn't rush to explain so much. In fact, even if he explained it now, it would be difficult for people to understand it clearly at once. He just said it casually and immediately stood up from his chair.

"Sour smell, not the sour smell of chocolate."

"Come with me, I have a way to let you know what this is."

""

Malashenko brought everyone with him, including Kotin and the two soldiers, and the super Slavic strongman Hanstenev drove the "Walker Happy Car" to pull them. They were in a state of squeezing together when the car was overloaded, and rushed all the way to the target required by Malashenko.

The name of that place is a prisoner-of-war camp, or a temporary detention center.

In short, the place was filled with all kinds of German Nazis who were not killed during the day, those who surrendered voluntarily, and those who pretended to be dead and were searched out from the pile of corpses. Of course, it also included the German armored technical colonel who was personally interrogated by Malashenko at dusk.