"Dang!Dang!Dang!" A knock on the door sounded, and a sleepy male owner was awakened by the knock on the door. She came to the door with sleepy eyes and asked loudly: "Who? Is there anything wrong with it so late?"

"SS Gestapo. Please help investigate a case." The voice of a honest man came from outside the door.

"I? Come to me to investigate the case? I am just an ordinary little nobleman and have never done anything excessive. Have you found the wrong person?" the man asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Sir, we are the Gestapo in the SS. Please help us investigate a case. If you still don't open the door to cooperate, we will take compulsory measures!" The honest voice outside the door spoke.

"God! Wait! I'll open the door now! Don't mess around! I'm a legitimate imperial nobleman!" The man opened the door lock and opened the door: "Don't shoot! I'll cooperate! I'll cooperate!"

At least three flashlights shone directly on the face of the man who opened the door. Several SS soldiers holding guns rushed into the house. The head SS officer handed a warrant to the man, which clearly stated the name of the man's family: "Mr. Noble, I want to ask you now if you introduced a woman to an officer on the 3rd day last week and lied that the woman was your niece."

"I did introduce a girl to the officer as his fiancée, and that girl was indeed my niece!" After reading the arrest warrant, the man was already scared to death. He cried and begged for mercy: "I just introduced! I really did nothing!"

"Sad, sir. This woman is not your niece, but a British spy." The officer snorted coldly and said, "And he was a very evil person who attempted to assassinate the head of state. You should know that according to the Imperial Wartime Administration Ordinance, the provisions of the 13th Additional Article "Spy Preparation Act", we have the right to execute you and confiscate all your property."

"I really don't know anything! I'm wronged! Please let me go! Please let me go!" The man knelt on the ground crying and crawled towards the SS officer: "I'm just an ordinary German! I don't know anything."

The officer kicked the man kneeling on the ground without any mercy: "I advise you to tell me everything you know, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you. If you just cry and shout that you don't know anything, I will start to execute the execution."

"Wait! Wait! That niece is someone my wife knows! She said that the woman was her distant relative! I really didn't know anything! You can go to her and ask her clearly! Go to my wife to ask clearly!" The man quickly explained everything he knew loudly, for fear of missing a little.

"Bang!" At about the same time when the man told his wife, a gunshot came from the room. Everyone was shocked. Two soldiers quickly rushed into the bedroom of the room with guns. When they kicked open the door and rushed in, they saw blood all over the bed and a woman with an unrecognizable face.

"Wife! My God! Dear! What are you doing? What am I doing wrong? Do you want to do this to me?" The man originally rushed into the room, but when he saw the corpse on the bed, he rushed forward regardless of the matter, holding his wife's body and wailed loudly.

"Search! I can also find evidence for me when I dug three feet into the ground!" The officer now understood the situation in front of me. It seemed that they had found the wrong person - it was obvious that the male owner of this family was a timid scapegoat, and this suicide woman was the British spy that the SS wanted to capture. Now the woman who was a witness had already committed suicide first, so they could only look for the second best to find some physical evidence.

The originally neat room was suddenly turned into a mess. Soon, many hidden treasury bond securities and private property certificates were searched, and some deposits and cash were all piled on the coffee table in the living room. Naturally, after a while, the identity of the hostess was also verified. She was indeed very suspicious. As a German, her relatives who had correspondence with all the British.

The officer took out his pistol and pointed it at the man who was still crying with regret, holding his wife's body, and said regretfully: "If you want to blame, blame you for marrying a woman you shouldn't have married... Your property will contribute to the rise of Germany... Goodbye."

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the crying stopped. Ye seemed to have returned to calm.

"Crash!" The gate was knocked open from outside, and SS soldiers on the other side rushed into the room fiercely. The inside was empty, leaving behind documents all over the floor and an iron brazier with a lot of things burned.

Just an hour ago, the head of the intelligence war, the old man who spoke to Aina, got domestic news. A spy lurking in Germany disappeared in London. The intelligence immediately attracted the attention of the cunning old man. With a slight association, he guessed the possibility of his exposure. Just a few dozen minutes ago, he burned some important documents, then ignored other things, and ran away with all the money he could find.

The hottest scene occurred in the operation of capturing Aina that night. A special forces operation team performed a well-regarded multi-point breakthrough tactic just like in the exercise. Two assaulters broke into the window, and four soldiers at the door broke the door at almost the same time. Six people rushed into the room at the same time, and then more than a dozen SS soldiers followed in and completely controlled every corner of the room.

The lieutenant from Berlin and the local SS lieutenant colonel walked into the room, sneered and stared at the main character Aina. Aina sat on the bed, her upper body exposed without any cover, and seemed to be unprepared and trapped by the sudden attack.

"What's going on? Why are you SS bastards breaking into my home? Are you crazy? I'm a nobleman! I'm an officer! Yes..." Aina's fiancé, who had not figured out the situation in the bed, was obviously very dissatisfied with everyone staring at her naked fiancée and shouting loudly.

"If I were you, shut up now! Because even if you don't want to speak, I will knock on your teeth and let you say everything you know." The lieutenant snorted coldly, not taking the noble Junker officer yelling on the bed seriously at all.

"You! Do you dare to insult me? I am a major! I am a dignified national defense force..." The Junke noble officer was angry and was about to curse a few loudly.

"Bang!" A member of the special forces team holding a gun pulled the trigger, and a bullet hit the knee of the Junker noble officer's knee, resulting in the officer's scream like a pig.

"If I hadn't wanted to ask you for a while, I would have broken your head!" The lieutenant said viciously, then he turned his eyes and stared at the naked Aina, and asked, "Miss Aina, or spy Aina, are you going with us on your clothes? Or just go back with us?"

"How did you know I'd go with you? Can't I resist?" Aina sneered.

"I really want to know what resistance you are using!" The lieutenant colonel next to the lieutenant looked proudly at his soldiers who were densely surrounded by them, and said, "I advise you to put on your clothes as soon as possible, otherwise I don't mind asking my subordinates to interrogate you now!"

"What kind of resistance should I use? Hahaha, this question is really interesting!" Aina said with a smile, and took out her hand buried under the sheets, which turned out to be the military pistol worn by the screaming man on the bed.

Anna pointed her gun at the second lieutenant as lightning, but as soon as her movement was halfway through, she was hit by several guns at the same time. There were bullets fired by snipers in the building not far away, and bullets fired by her assaulter holding an mp-44 assault rifle on the side. In short, in an instant, Aina, who was still thinking of resisting, was shot into a sieve.

The gunshots of "其!" "其!其!" were heard one after another.

"Ceasefire! Ceasefire!" The lieutenant shouted loudly with a cold face. When he shouted the second sound, everyone stopped shooting. The soldiers of the special operations team even began to change magazines.

"What should I do?" the lieutenant colonel asked with a pale face: "What should I do if I beat such an important prisoner to death?"

"She is resisting! Of course she will be shot dead!" The second lieutenant's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't look frustrated: "It is already a great achievement to be able to remove such a spy hidden by the officers of the middle-level technical department in one breath. There is no need to be frustrated."

"But if we capture her alive, at least we can ask a lot of useful things from her mouth." The lieutenant colonel officer said a pity.

The lieutenant waved his hand: "It is not worth it to waste the life of a soldier in order to barely catch a living person. Since we have a way to catch this Aina, we have a way to catch another!"

"The other one? There is such a person?" the lieutenant colonel was stunned and asked.

"Don't ask if you don't need to know! It's not good for you to know that so much!" The lieutenant looked at Aina, who was as beautiful as a flower and now has become a pile of minced meat. He looked at the Junke noble officer who was already crazy and frightened, and ordered: "Take him away, ask what we want to know, and then execute him."

Several soldiers immediately stepped forward and pulled the noble officer up from the bed. Regardless of the blood on his body and the gun on his knees, he dragged down the stairs. The lieutenant looked around and continued to order: "Search!"
Chapter completed!