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Chapter 883 Nothing

Senior officials like Martin Baumann were supposed to be unable to leave Germany after the war, but this kind of executioner who should have appeared on the gallows appeared in Argentina thousands of miles away.

What's wrong with it is naturally self-evident.

However, people like this will naturally be strictly monitored and lived. Of course, the surveillance personnel may be local secret police in Argentina or people from foreign intelligence agencies.

Just like Martin Baumann, since he left Germany, his itinerary, his residence, his new name after changing his surname, his daily contacts, etc., can be found in this pile of information.

In other words, those intelligence personnel may be due to certain restrictions. Although they have been closely monitoring these executioners, they are unable to take action to arrest them.

It is so rare that something like the Israeli agents attacking Adolf Hillman...

Although Martin Bowman fled Berlin, it was obvious that he was still closely monitored, otherwise such detailed surveillance information would not have been found in these data.

Therefore, Yang Jing could clearly see the movement trajectory of Martin Bowman from these information. In September 1947, Martin Bowman, who was named Tony Elster, bought the house in Chascomus, and then lived here for nine years. He seemed to have noticed something was wrong, so he sold the house and left here to continue living in seclusion in Paraguay.

Perhaps the intelligence agencies of the former Soviet Union, the United States, France, and the United Kingdom would not attack Martin Baumann, but they could not resist Israeli agents. The Germans' massacre of Jews had long left Israel and those who fled to death.

Perhaps it was Martin Baumann who noticed the Israeli agents found his traces, and then left here and went to Paraguay.

Even if the executioners who were full of sins fled from Germany, they were still anxious and unable to do anything. If there was a slight disturbance, these guys would run away like the frightened rabbit.

Yang Jing withdrew his thoughts and looked up and asked Chris: "Do you know who lives in this house now?"

Chris shook his head, "Sorry, the time is too short for us to fully monitor the house."

Yang Jing's right index finger kept tapping the tabletop, thinking about it carefully before saying, "Then forget it, the interval is too long, and several owners have been replaced in the middle of the house. If there are no exact clues, we may not be able to find anything here."

As he said that, Yang Jing turned his head and asked Carl Morris: "Carl, have you found the library you asked you to look for? Is there anything unusual?"

"Boss, we found the library you mentioned, just four streets north of the house, about five hundred meters away from the house. It was a small municipal library, but it has a long history and is said to have a history of more than a hundred years. However, it was a very ordinary library. We walked around it for a few times and found nothing special. As for inquiries about Tony Elstener, the interval was too long, and no one knew that there was such a person."

After a pause, Carl Morris asked Yang Jing strangely: "Boss, why should you attach so much importance to that library?"

Yang Jing said: "According to the clues I have obtained, Martin Bauman was very low-key when he was living in seclusion here. He rarely went out much except for buying food. But every Saturday afternoon, he would go to the library for about two and a half hours. And according to the clues, when Martin Bauman was living in seclusion here, he donated a sum of money to the library, so when he went to the library, he was qualified to enter a VIP room on the third floor of the library to read books. So, although the intelligence officers who monitored Martin Bauman knew that this guy would go to the library every week, he could not find out what he did in that library."

After hearing Yang Jing say this, Morris also looked embarrassed, "Boss, this time has been too long, and we must not know what Martin Bowman did in that library at that time."

Yang Jing smiled, "That's right, don't talk about you anymore. Even if I go there in person, I'm afraid I won't get any useful clues. So, I will personally go to these two places in the afternoon. If there are no special circumstances, we will go to Paraguay tomorrow."

The princess asked in confusion: "Is it a waste of time to come here together?"

Yang Jing patted the back of her hand and said, "It can't be considered a waste. You can't be anxious about things like finding treasures. After all, it's been more than seventy years, and time is enough to smooth out all clues. This time we came here, at least we found the house where Martin Bowman lived and the library he must go to every week. This is a good start. But the clues in our hands are not complete now, so we need to find new clues from other places."

Chris smiled and said, "Sofia, what the boss said makes sense. Many things are never done overnight. We have not obtained any useful clues here, but we learned about some of the situations after Martin Bauman fled to Argentina. Once we have grasped new clues from other places, combined with what we know today, we may have new discoveries."

The princess shrugged, "Well, I'll listen to you, I'll go wherever you say. But I hope the weather in Paraguay will be cooler..."

Yang Jing smiled and said, "How is it possible? Paraguay's latitude is lower than here. The Tropic of Cancer passes through the middle of that country, so the temperature in that country is higher than here. Wife, just bear it."

Then he ate and chatted. At the end of the checkout, the beautiful girl smiled and said a number, which scared Yang Jing.

"There are 134,000 in total, sir." After the girl standing at the counter said this number in poor English, Yang Jing thought she had heard it wrong.

"134,000? Are you right?" Yang Jing asked subconsciously. Although he ate a lot of meat and drank a lot of good wine today, how good can the wine here be? The most expensive two bottles of red wine are at most more than 100 euros. Why does such a high number appear when checking out?

Although Yang Jing is not short of money, he is unwilling to be slaughtered for no reason.

That’s right, Argentines have a bad attitude towards Chinese people, but they can’t slaughter people so blatantly, right?

However, although Yang Jing asked with a bad face, it was obvious that the girl only understood the number in front and did not understand the second sentence, so she still nodded with a smile and repeated the number again.

At this time, the princess came over. She knew Spanish, so she talked to the beauty for a few words, and then smiled and said to Yang Jing: "You fool, they are talking about the Argentine peso! It's not the US dollar or the euro."

"Is the Argentine peso very cheap? But no matter how cheap it is, it will be 134,000." Yang Jing said dissatisfied.

The princess took a photo of Yang Jing and whispered: "You idiot, we are sixteen people. One person has more than three thousand euros. Isn't it more than three thousand euros to exchange for Argentine peso for more than three thousand euros? Now one euro can be exchanged for forty-two Argentine peso."

After the princess said this, Yang Jing realized that he had made a mistake.

The princess smiled and said, "Forget it, you are the big boss. You are busy with big things all day long. Let me do the small things like paying for lunch today."

As he said that, the princess took out her wallet, took out a VISA card from her wallet, said a few words to the beauty again, and then swiped the card happily.

As a result, the princess' actions made Yang Jing clearly see the contempt flashing in the beautiful woman's eyes, which made Yang Jing feel a little depressed.

In foreign countries, asking girls to pay for a treat is a very unmanly act, and Yang Jing lets the princess pay for the bill, which is exactly in line with this very unmanly behavior, so it is naturally not surprising that he is despised...

After leaving the barbecue restaurant, Yang Jing was a little annoyed when the sun shone on his head, so he and Princess got into the car that Sean Hannington drove over, and Sean drove straight to the house where Martin Bowman lived.

The small town is not big, and the place where Yang Jing and the others have lunch is not far from the lake, so a few minutes later the car arrived on the street next to the house. Sean parked the car under the shade of a tree, and Yang Jing pushed open the door and got out.

As Chris said, there is almost no difference between this house and the surrounding houses. If anything, it is the location of this house is a bit isolated. But it is not surprising.

Yang Jing stood under the shade of the tree and used the Sky Eye skill, but he didn't even notice a P. He had no choice but to get into the car and go to the library in the north.

The library was less than five hundred meters away from the house, and the car arrived at the library soon.

If it weren't for knowing in advance, Yang Jing would never have thought that the house in front of him would be a municipal library. This house is no different from the surrounding houses, it's just a little bigger.

If Martin Bauman really came here every week more than 70 years ago, then after more than 70 years, there would be no clue left here. However, Yang Jing still used the Sky Eye skill without giving up, but naturally he still didn't even find a P...
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