Late at night, Dr. Einstein's apartment, the mute officer who had followed him for many years, had fallen to the ground. Below him was a pool of bright red blood. Einstein was staring at the British agents in front of him with an angry look on his face, and the extremely beautiful Miss Athena.

On the ground not far from the mute officer, there was a man wearing black work clothes upside down. This man was obviously in the same group as these British special supplies because they were all wearing similar clothes.

"You promised me not to kill him! He has been with me for many years and is one of my very good friends!" Einstein questioned these British people loudly because the people who came to pick him up obviously did something that made him angry.

He promised to flee to Canada with these British people tonight, but the premise was that the people who came to pick him did not harm the mute officers sent by Akado to protect and monitor him.

However, when these uninvited guests entered the room just now, the alert German mute officer discovered it. He quickly grabbed the knife and killed the first British man who stepped forward. However, the other party was too crowded and powerful, and eventually he fell into his pool of blood. All this happened too much, so Einstein could only watch everything happen and could not stop it.

"He resisted and killed our people, so he had to die." Athena looked at Einstein and said, "You must follow us now, are you packed up? We are ready to leave the German ship, and we will set off and go to the Netherlands."

"Oh..." Einstein sighed a long time, stood up helplessly, walked into his bedroom, pulled out a suitcase from under the bed in his bedroom, and a tall British agent walked over and helped him pick it up. Einstein's wife held Einstein's arm and walked out of his room with these British agents.

Time could not be delayed, so they had to rush to the Netherlands as quickly as possible to avoid the checkpoints and inspections along the way of the German army. Finally, they broke away from the German interception, boarded a coast in the Netherlands to pick up their submarines and returned to Canada. The entire plan was designed by a British female agent code-named Athena, which can be said to be seamless.

Soon Einstein and others got on the car waiting at the door, and several cars started together, then drove wildly towards the suburbs of Berlin. The engines roared and shaking. However, as time went by, several cars left the bustling city of Berlin and drove quickly towards the Netherlands along the road extending to the end of the darkness.

At the same time, in other directions in Berlin, the same convoy drove in all directions, as a suspicious soldier in this operation, disturbing the German army and confusing the German intelligence agencies that pursued Einstein.

"Did they act?" Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with hands behind their backs, Gascoll closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool air just at night, asking his son who came in to report the action.

Little Gascole smiled and said, "Don't worry, father. Of course I won't mess up the task assigned to you by the head of state. Now there are 7 convoys on the other side that are operating, and our people have followed. None of these people can escape. It's just that in the convoy to the Netherlands, when will we take action?"

"Let them be proud of their day first. Our people will arrange to take action tomorrow evening. Then we will beat them all in one go." Gascoll sneered and said, "The Head of State gave him great trust and tolerance. He finally embarked on the road of defection... This Einstein who doesn't know whether it is good or bad."

In the suburbs of Berlin, a black sedan was surrounded by Defence Force trucks and hundreds of Defence Force infantry holding guns. These people looked at the frightened British agent in the car and watched the agent cry in despair.

With the command of the leader, the German soldiers began to fire at the car and knocked the entire car into a sieve. The British agent inside was penetrated by bullets, and finally the body lost its center of gravity and pressed on the steering wheel. The horn on the car was sounded. Several engineers fumbled forward and began to carefully open the car door to check if there were any explosive devices inside.

At another intersection, a middle-aged man driving a car handed the pass to the soldier on duty at the checkpoint. The soldier opened the ID, checked the photos and numbers inside, and then raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat of the car, and returned the ID to him.

However, the gunshots sounded, and the middle-aged man sitting in the car was shot through the head and lay on the seat of the car. His hands, which were originally holding the steering wheel, were weakly tilted to the ground. A small pistol hidden in his sleeve fell out and hit the car with a thud.

"Ring! Ring!" The phone rang. The little Gascole, who was standing behind Gascole, walked to his desk and picked up the phone receiver: "Long live the Head of State Akado Rudolph! This is the Army Intelligence Department."

"Long live the head of state! We have wiped out the two operation groups in the east and took action directly as planned, leaving no living." In the telephone receiver, the commander in charge of the operation, whispered: "We searched the inside of the car and found nothing special."

"I understand. I have other arrangements for other places. You can take your people away. Leave the rest to the police and the garrison headquarters." Little Gascoll replied softly, then hung up the phone.

"Father, the operation of Dongmeng is over." He put down the phone and said to his father, who looked at him: "These people who fled to the east are all dead soldiers, so I ordered the reduction of casualties and not to leave any living."

Compared with the German-controlled eastern Poland region, those who fled to the north and south sides seemed to have better luck and might survive. However, the east was really dead, so Gascoll felt that there was no need to put too much energy into his opponent's dead soldiers.

The destination of these lurkers who fled to the south must be Switzerland. Even if they escaped there, they would be born. Therefore, the mission of some people who fled to the south is the most important. They are also the most confusing direction except Einstein's real destination, the Netherlands.

Of course, if they look north, their place will generally choose Denmark. Of course, the German army's investigation will not be as strict as the local area, and there is a certain chance of escaping. Therefore, whether to go south or north, these British agents still have a glimmer of vitality, but to go east, they will definitely die.

On a road leading to Switzerland, two crusad helicopters and 20 special forces intercepted two crazy cars. They caught four British lurking agents on the car, who were about to face the harshest interrogation and abuse.

The British spies heading south were sitting in the car, and at this moment they were in chaos. They found that several cars were following their cars. Although it was just nightfall, it was not surprising to see cars on the road near Berlin, but the cars following behind were obviously coming towards them, and the other party did not hide anything.

"We are being chased! How could they come so quickly?" The British agent sitting behind the car and installing magazines for his submachine gun frowned and observed the cars following them. The other party deliberately controlled the distance and seemed to be in a hurry to catch them.

"The action plan may have been discovered by the other party!" The man driving screamed angrily: "I told them that how could such a large-scale action plan not be discovered? I told them!"

"Calm down! We haven't been caught yet! Don't worry!" The man in the back row said fiercely by installing the magazine into the submachine gun.

In fact, he himself knew very well that they had just left the city of Berlin and had been discovered, which had almost declared that the operation had failed completely. If they were allowed to flee into Switzerland like this, tens of thousands of defenders along the way could commit suicide collectively.

In the car running in front, the driver and the spy sitting behind were temporarily transferred to make up the numbers, and the ones that could really fight were in the car behind.

"We must hold on and delay the time as much as possible! Let the action team send people out smoothly! This is our mission! The time for us to be loyal to the British Empire has come! Slow down! We will distance ourselves from the car ahead and prepare for the battle!"

He rolled down the car window and was about to poke out the body of the car with a submachine gun when he heard a noisy noise. Following the noise, he looked into the sky and saw three crusad helicopters with red lights flashing at their tails in the dark.

At about the same moment, two of the three helicopters suddenly lit up their lights, and huge searchlights shot straight from the sky to the car. The dim surroundings suddenly became extremely bright, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Listen to the people below! You are surrounded by German intelligence agencies! Don't resist unnecessary things, put down your weapons and surrender!" The horn on the helicopter rang and echoed in the empty sky.

"Want to make us surrender? Go dream!" With a loud roar, the man holding a submachine gun pulled the trigger in the direction of the helicopter. "Tutu!" The gunshot sounded, but obviously because of speed, he did not hit the helicopter at high altitude.

"He is opening fire! He is opening fire at us with weapons!" The pilot in the co-pilot looked at the situation below in horror, and loudly used a telephone to remind the special forces behind him.
Chapter completed!