Chapter 2630: Post-War Events

Malachenko, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and a cigarette between his hands, listened with great interest.

However, although the story was nice, Malachenko always felt that something was missing.

Thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that it was because he had nothing to chew in his mouth and nothing in his hands. After all the trouble, it turned out that he was missing a handful of melon seeds in his palm. If he had a handful of melon seeds at this time, it would be perfect.

"Well, so you are saying that you forged the conscription summons of your Wehrmacht and replaced the conscription summons of the SS, is that right?"

Adam nodded slowly after hearing this, but there was a hint of denial in the words that followed.

"It's not like they replaced him, but I started conscription earlier than they did."

"In this way, the black dogs who came to question us again will have nothing to say. We conscripted the man first, which is exactly what they can't do."

"After the Cherkassy incident, the relationship between the Wehrmacht and the SS has been very tense, like a tight string. Not to mention touching it, even a slight touch will break it instantly. No one wants to be the culprit who caused the string to break. If you carry this crime on your shoulders, you may be doomed. Even the big guys above can't save you. Smart people understand this.

"So even though those black dogs were so angry that they gnashed their teeth, I guess they could guess that there might be something fishy going on. But it happened to be a time of chaos and time pressure. They didn't have any extra time to investigate, and I didn't leave them much time. Freeman was conscripted quickly. I don't know what happened to them after that, but I guess they couldn't do anything about it. "

I have to say that Adam handled the matter very well, or the person who gave him the idea was really great. Even if it was Malashenko, he couldn't seem to find a better way than this.

Malashenko nodded slowly and spoke again, asking about what happened at the moment.

"Then Freeman has been following you until now?"

Adam didn't answer in words, but nodded silently.

Although there was no danger to his life, he still lost a lot of blood. Chatting with Malashenko for such a long time made his already weak body feel a little overdrawn. It seemed that it was not suitable to continue the awkward chat.

"Okay, it seems that you also need to rest, so I won't disturb you too much. ”

Rather than the winner and the loser, the relationship between Malashenko and Adam is more like that of newly-acquainted friends.

This is actually one of the rights of the winner. How to get along with the loser, whether it is good or bad, whether to treat with courtesy or glare at him, all depends on the winner's own subjective thoughts.

Adam cooperated well, and Malashenko got what he wanted without much effort, which can be said to save time and effort.

Malashenko, who won the battle and encountered such a good thing, was in a good mood, and was very happy for the good attitude and positive attitude. Adam, who was very cooperative, was naturally tolerant and generous. Malashenko did not have the habit of humiliating his enemies severely after victory. Most of the time, it depended on the situation.

He got what he should get, and the questions he was interested in were answered.

At this point, Malashenko had no reason to stay any longer. After all, he came to ask questions rather than to accompany Adam. Even if he could chat with this defeated opponent, it was time to say goodbye.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

Before getting up and leaving, Malashenko had one last question to ask Adam. Unexpectedly, Malashenko, who had already stood up, still had something to say, but Adam just looked at him.

"It looks like you are not going to die. I guess you may have given up the idea of ​​suicide at this point. Have you ever thought about doing something after the war is over? "

Adam has the highest honor of a soldier who is willing to die on the battlefield. Malashenko is very clear about this, at least he had it not long ago. He said so himself, and of course he actually did so, but he didn't get what he wanted in the end.

Now Adam's desire to commit suicide is probably not going to work, at least that's what Malashenko felt after a brief understanding and communication.

This guy is a man with a strong sense of responsibility and the responsibility that a man should have.

Yes, despite the mutual enemy status, Malashenko still respects Adam as a man.

A man's shoulders can never be empty. As long as he is alive, he will always have a burden.

As for his As for the matter of life, Adam's life now belongs not only to himself.

Without Freeman and the old woman's life-saving rescue, Adam would have died of excessive blood loss on the street. If he was unlucky, he might have been crushed by the leader's steel tracks, turning from stinky meat into stinky meat stuffing, adding another "processing process".

It is precisely because of this intertwined bond of life that Malashenko estimated that if Adam still had a little sense of responsibility, he would definitely not let Freeman and his grandmother down for saving his life.

For a person like Adam, what shines on him is the strengths of a man, which is also his weakness.

His life and death are not entirely up to him now. As long as Freeman, who risked his life to save him, wants him to live, his sense of responsibility will prevent him from having irrational thoughts of seeking death. As for Freeman, whether the young man wants Adam to live or die is already a matter of fact, and there is no need to say more.

Adam, who was leaning against the head of the bed with a pale face, thought for a while, not expecting Malashenko to ask such a question.

The last puff of the cigarette in his mouth had burned out and burned to the edge of his mouth, until the ash fell on his body and his lips felt hot. Adam, who was pulled back to reality from his long thoughts, finally had an answer that he could say, and slowly spoke.

"I don't know. I graduated from military school and joined the army. I have been fighting for the so-called justice I believed in and have been doing it ever since. I can do almost nothing except being a soldier and fighting. I have never tried to learn and master any professional skills."

"Like a "remnant of the Nazis" who are still alive, I probably won't be allowed to go back to my old job after the war. I think I will probably be thrown into prison for five, ten or more years. After I get out of prison, I will be over fifty and have no future. I can just make some money to live and go home and wait for death. Even if they are recruiting security guards, they probably won't hire a fifty-year-old man. I have no other choice, so I can only do this."