"How are you, my old friend." Weirle greeted softly.

The man sitting at the small table did not react. He still sat there motionlessly with his back to the door, not seeming to hear Weille's greetings at all.

However, from the beginning of entering the door, he was staring at the man's Daogen and carefully discovered that when Weirler spoke, the man's body suddenly trembled slightly.

Although this action is very subtle and very short, Daogen is already sure that this person has heard who the person is talking.

Weirle seemed to have been prepared for the attitude towards that person. He shook his head gently, and then slowly walked towards the person.

"I am very sorry, I brought you a judgment document. I didn't expect that in just two months, we would meet again in such a relationship in such a place, which makes people sigh at the unpredictable fate."

Weirle walked behind the man and stopped. He looked at the man's slightly hunched back without expression and said calmly.

"Is that right? I didn't expect to see you here, Weirle. Oh, I forgot, now you should be called Your Excellency, General Weirle."

The man finally reacted, he slowly stood up, then slowly turned around to face Weirle.

Daogen stood quietly and observed the man carefully with a hint of disgust. Although he did not say it clearly, Weirle's tone and expression actually revealed the result of the judgment, that is, everything was over.

Under normal circumstances, most prisoners will tremble in fear when they hear this news, or they will wail a few times when they are not good. Of course, some people will meet like earth, dumbfounded and despaired, and some will slam their heads against the wall and cry to the sky and the earth. This is not uncommon for Daogen.

However, the person standing in front of him now seemed to be unwilling to care about his verdict, and he could not say that he had no reaction. What Daogen saw on this person's face was a relaxed expression after relief, just like the expression of a tired traveler when he saw his destination looking.

The man was smiling, and he was actually smiling, smiling so recklessly, Daogen almost wanted to rush up and punch that face.

What is that, what is flashing in that person's eyes, what is that sad look?

Daogen stood there frowned and looked at the person in front of him who was smiling with tears in his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"You're still the same, William." Weirler said, shook his head.

"You look even more favored, Lieutenant General Hagen Weille."

The man rubbed the corners of his eyes and looked at Weille with a look of contempt.

"You are still so mean, I'll bring you something."

Weirle seemed to have not seen the other party's provocative look at all. He slowly walked to the table, opened the yellow briefcase he brought, and then took out a greased paper bag and a paper bag from it and put it on the table.

"Do you have any extra cups here, sir?" Weirle asked casually.

"This...there are a few empty cans in the second drawer of the desk."

The other party was obviously at a loss by Weiller's current attitude, and he subconsciously replied.

"I forgot to introduce it. Colonel Dogen, the deputy chief of the head of state. You have never seen him before." Weirler said while searching in the drawer of the shabby desk.

"I've seen it long ago, SS. Humph, you forgot what I do, Weiller, I've seen his file. I've wanted to see you for a long time, find a place to sit by myself, Captain Jack Freid. Daogen Banner."

"I've wanted to see you a long time ago..."

Daogen strode to the canvas marching bed and sat down, staring at the man's eyes and said coldly: "I want to see what kind of person is the most dangerous traitor in Germany, Admiral William Fronz Canaris......Your Excellency!"

"You see it now."

Canaris's mouth raised slightly, he deliberately pulled the lapel of his uniform hard, and then said with an unruly smile: "How do I look like, the most dangerous traitor in Germany, now? Are you very disappointed, Mr. Captain of the Flag?"

Daogen looked up and down coldly at Canaris.

Although the silver-gray hair was combed by the owner, it still looked a little messy. Under the thick eyebrows with the same color as the hair color were a pair of gray eyes embedded in the deep eye sockets. Although the hanging bags and the dark circles made the eyes lose the spirit of the past, Daogen still felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

Compared to ordinary Germans, Canaris is only about 1.6 meters tall, and he is really short. However, he is not thin at all. His long-term sea life during his youth has created a strong body. Of course, as he grows older, and his current life in prison make him look a little tired and weak.

He was wearing a wrinkled naval dress, and Dogen guessed that he might have worn this dress when he was arrested, because from the appearance of the uniform, it had definitely not been cleaned for a long time, and the military police never prepared the prisoners to change their clothes.

"I'm really disappointed. You look very embarrassed now, Your Excellency Admiral." Daogen replied coldly.

"Is that right? They took all my luggage, took my military cap, and took off my epaulette, but finally left me this."

Canaris raised his hand and showed Daogan a wide, three narrow, five yellow cuffs on the cuff.

"The commander has not yet expelled me from military service, and I am still an admiral."

Canaris's face darkened, and he leaned forward slightly and stared at Daogen and said, "So, pay attention to your tone, Captain Daogen Banner."

"you!"

Daogen wanted to get angry on the spot, and at this moment, he reached out with one hand and gently patted his shoulder.

Daogen looked up and saw Weirler holding two cans, shaking his head slightly at him. Daogen helped suppress his anger.

"Sit over, Colonel." Weirle sat down next to Dogen, put the can on the table, and then opened the greased paper bag.

"I brought you some food, William, I hope you can be satisfied."

There are quite a lot of things in the paper bag, a large piece of cured meat that has been cut into slices, two smoked sausages weighing half a kilogram, a few pieces of fat foie gras, a small can of butter, a large piece of rye bread and a glass can and a few aluminum meal spoons.

"This is the best caviar you will love."

Weirle took out a knife from his pants pocket and pried open the canned lid neatly, then handed the can of caviar to Canalis.

"It's indeed a top-notch product."

Canalis finally sniffed the canned food in front of his nose and sniffed it hard, then looked at Weilles with emotion.

"Thanks...."

"This is the seized British whiskey. I really couldn't get the brand you like, but this one is also good."

Weirle took a glass wine bottle from the paper bag and then unscrewed the cap.

"You haven't drunk for two weeks, you can drink enough today."

Weirle picked up the cup in front of Canaris, splashed the water it originally contained in the cup, then poured a full cup of whiskey and placed it in front of Canaris.

“Willes….”

Canaris looked at the golden wine in the cup in front of him and said lightly.

"What did you come to see me this time?"

"Take a look at you as an old friend."

Weirle replied with a smile while pouring wine into the can of himself and Daogen.

"It was that boy who sent you here, you don't have to hide anything, I know."

Canaris picked up the cup in front of him.

"He wants to stimulate me through you. I understand the boy's psychology. Now he must sit on that throne and smile proudly... He sent you to see me how I die..."

"You..."

"Table!"

Daogen's roar and a loud collision sound rang almost at the same time. The collision sound was so loud that it actually scared Daogen and Canaris to tremble at the same time.

"Carnaris!"

Weirle let go of the wine bottle that was slamming on the table, and the originally indifferent and kind expression on her face disappeared. Now Weirle is as cold as ice, and her eyes are shining with a dangerous cold light.

He coldly looked at Canaris who was holding a cup and said, "Please pay attention to your words, Canaris, don't apply your narrow thinking pattern to the head of state. Remember, he is the head of Germany now and the leader of my loyalty, so please don't use the rude title of "that boy" to call him, otherwise I will never forgive you if God testifies."

"Willes..." Canaris was stunned. He had never thought that Weiles would have such a terrible side. The information revealed in his eyes was very dangerous, which made Canaris feel a little chilling, and his hands holding the cup began to tremble slightly.

"Okay, I understand, Weirle. You don't have to be so excited. I won't use that title anymore. Come on, let's drink, remember when I was in Berlin? You and I haven't drunk together for a long time."

Canaris said guiltily, he didn't know why he felt guilty. This feeling hadn't happened for a long time. Maybe it was because of the ten days of prison life, Canaris secretly comforted himself.

"That's best, drink bar, Colonel Dogen, you drink too."

Weirle's face calmed down. He picked up the can in front of him, slightly toasted Canalis, and then leaned down and took a big sip.

Daogen didn't even look at Canaris. He picked up the canned box and sipped it slowly, then inserted a piece of marinated meat into his mouth and chewed it.

The verdict has been completed. Do you want to see the verdict?"

Putting down the canned box, Weirle said leisurely while inserting a piece of foie gras on the dining spoon.

Canaris was putting a spoonful of caviar to his mouth, and after hearing Wielle's words, he couldn't help but stop.

"Forget it, it's the same whether you look at it or not. I've expected this result long ago."

Canaris put the spoonful of caviar into his mouth, then closed his eyes, looking as if he was savoring the deliciousness of caviar, but his slightly twitching cheeks exposed his inner excitement.】

"If I had known this would be the case, why did you choose to betray your motherland?"

Weirle asked calmly: "As the Director of the Imperial Intelligence Agency, you have almost the entire source of the Empire's intelligence and have a prominent and important position. I know you, you love Germany and your current work, and I really can't think of any reason you have to do those things and betray your country. I really can't figure it out, Canaris, can you tell me the real reason?"

"Willes, if I say that everything I do is for Germany, to save the Germany I love from these lunatics, do you believe it?" Canaris said, pointing at the Daogen Black SS uniform.

"I never felt that these things I did were betrayal to Germany. Everything I did was to protect Germany's interests. Will you believe me? Weirles." Canaris said to Weirles with an excited expression.

"What are you talking nonsense? Everything is for the benefit of Germany?"

Daogen finally broke out. He stood up and pointed at Canaris and shouted loudly: "Your betrayal has killed many innocent German soldiers, do you know?

How many young Germans fell on the battlefield because of the information you betrayed. Because of your betrayal, they almost killed the head of state. Germany almost suffered huge losses that could not bear, and we almost lost the victory of this war.

It is because of you, you shameless traitor, bastard, bastard, I can't shoot you in one go!

Damn guy, there was a whole battalion of young soldiers in front of me who fell under the guns and bayonets of the enemy because of you. Are they not Germans? Didn’t they fight for Germany? You killed them, what qualifications do you have to say now that everything you did was for Germany! You dare to say that it was to save Germany. I have never seen anything as shameless as you... "

Daogen roared angrily. He couldn't find any other more lethal words to curse the traitor in front of him. The angry colonel of the SS reached out to the holster at his waist...

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Chapter completed!