"College?" Seeing the military rank on the shoulders of the other party's uniform, the communications platoon leader was stunned.

"Col. Kirsten works in the command." Ronster kindly reminded him of the ghost-watching expression he found when he met his new friend.

"Command Command?! You mean, Supreme Command?" Craig became even more nervous, which was the core command department of the National Defense Forces.

"Don't be nervous, Hans, Colonel Kirsten is a good person to get along with. Didn't you hear Melts call her sister?" Ronster stood up and waved at Kirsten.

"Sorry, I was delayed by some things temporarily. Scott. Hi, see what I brought to you, Mercedes." Kirsten greeted Ronster first, then squatted down and hugged the little loli who was pounced on him.

"Lollipop? Oh oh oh! Lollipop!" Mercetess was a very satisfying little guy. She was happily holding the candy given by Kirsten and jumping straight on the spot.

Germany does not produce sugarcane, but there are beets. Since the famous chemist Magraf, the then president of the Prussian Academy of Sciences, discovered the components of cane sugar in beets in the mid-18th century, after almost half a century of artificial selection and cultivation, Germany finally cultivated beet varieties with extremely high sugar content, and began to grow them on a large scale in the early 19th century, with the goal of reducing Germany's dependence on overseas sugar imports.

The French had a history of growing beets earlier than the Germans. At that time, Napoleon's French Empire was blocked by the British sea, and France could no longer import sugar from overseas. How could the dwarf who loves sweets bear this? So he promoted the cultivation of beets nationwide in France as an alternative source of food sweetness.

Germany's modern sugar industry only began to develop in the early 19th century. In the 1940s, the fruity hard candies produced in Germany were already famous all over the world and became one of the favorite supplies for the soldiers of the National Defense Army.

"It must look very expensive." Craig thought to himself that just looking at the candy wrappers on the outside, he knew that it was a product from a famous store.

"I'll introduce you to Mr. Hans Craig, who is John's close friend. He is now serving in the Cypress Legion and a sergeant platoon leader." Ronster enthusiastically introduced Kirsten.

"Good luck, Sergeant Craig." Kirsten greeted with a smile.

"I'm honored to know you, Mr. Colonel, no, I mean lady!" Craig stood attentively and stammered in greetings.

If he had been shuttled between the command bodies of the army, there were many colonels and generals he had seen, but when faced with the beautiful female officer in front of him, he had inexplicably started to get nervous.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Craig, it's not in the barracks now, don't forget that we are here for a picnic." Kirsten reached out generously and shook hands with the strong communications platoon leader.

"Yes, Mr. Colonel, Ah, Madam." Craig blushed and replied loudly with his head raised.

Gold tried hard to hold back his laughter, his best friend looked helpless.

"It looks like a soldier, and the two of them shouldn't have known each other before." Just by the river not far from Ronster's location, a pair of eyes were watching the scene here nervously.

"Have you taken it all? This should satisfy the top." The man pressed down on the brim of the cap and said to his companion around him in a low voice.

"I've taken it, I don't feel very good now. Is it really necessary to do this?" The person who spoke pretended to be nothing and carefully closed the camera's leather case.

"This is the order of the superior, we can only obey unconditionally." After saying that, the man twisted a blade of grass stuck to his pants.

His heart is actually as full of worries as his companions. Since he learned of the identity of the target who needs to be monitored, the agent's heart has no idea how many vicious curses have been issued to the first deputy people's committee member who gave the order.

Can you imagine what will happen if you secretly monitor the Minister of the People's Committee of the Internal Affairs in Moscow? If you are discovered here, the consequences will not be different.

As field agents of the Soviet People's Internal Affairs Commission, they all received extremely rigorous spy training. They once confidently thought they could deal with all dangerous situations, but at this time, they really felt the fear that was deeply rooted in their bones. They felt like they were dancing by the wolf's nest and deliberately bare their hips.

"Just at 11 o'clock, two people dressed like traveling college students. Don't disturb them for the time being, carefully observe the surroundings to see if there are any accomplices." At this moment, two hundred meters away from two Soviet agents, a post truck parked on the roadside of the park, a SS major wearing a black uniform of the General Security Administration issued an order to the walkie-phone in his hand.

"I understand, I'm continuing to monitor." A reply sounded from the walkie-phone.

"Action team, is it already in place?" the major picked up another walkie-talkie.

"We are in place, sir, we can act at any time." A dull answer came from the walkie-talkie.

“Continue to stand by.”

"Understand." It is worthy of being the elite directly under the Eye of Odin, and its answer is short and clear.

"This is a gift to the first deputy people's committee member, and I hope he won't be surprised by it." The SS major said to a middle-aged man in a black suit sitting next to him.

"I thought the colonel was a bit risky to do this, but I didn't expect that I could really catch fish. You can rest assured that the Gestapo received the order and would fully cooperate with the Eye of Odin's action. As long as I give the order, I will immediately start to capture the targets on the list." The Gestapo leader nodded proudly.

"This is a war, and our goal is to win. Colonel Kirsten told me at that time that since the leader of the other party is an amateur, you just need to knock it hard on his head, and the remaining problem enemies will be solved for us."

"I don't understand what this sentence means."

"Actually, I don't understand it very much,"

"Maybe this is the gap between us and her."

"It seems that's the case, so she is the colonel, and we can always be a major."

"Hey, isn't it a bit pessimistic for you to think about it?"

"Have you read Nietzsche's book?"

"No, why did you ask this?"

"I'll give you a suggestion, and don't read it in the future."

The two secret police leaders actually took advantage of their free time to get together and chat happily.

And at the same moment, far away in the Quirinar Palace in Rome, the head of the empire was curled up on the warm big bed holding a bowl of ginger soup in both hands.

"Have you started to do anything there?" The head of state blew the ginger soup, took a sip carefully, and immediately frowned.

"It should be started, Kirsten has planned very well." Weirler sat at the round table by the window, flipping through a document.

"How is the "Flue Bear" plan going?" Xu Jun tried hard to swallow a big mouthful of ginger soup, and he had to finish what he ordered, no matter how bad the taste was.

"I have notified the Russian side that my head of state will be scheduled for Sunday. Marshal Keitel is responsible for the reception, and Bormann cooperates on the side, I believe there will be no mistakes." Weirle stood up and put the documents at Xu Jun's hand.

"I didn't expect that Shidowfinberg solved the case as soon as he arrived in Shanghai. After this count retired, he could consider opening a detective office." Xu Jun put the remaining half bowl of ginger soup on the bedside table, and then opened the document.

"The handling of this matter must be cautious, my head of state." Weirle made a suggestion respectfully.

"What do you mean is to downplay the influence and sell a favor to the Japanese? But this news should have spread in the local area. There is no need for the Third Reich to cover up the crimes for the Japanese at this time. In the final analysis, we are the victims." Xu Jun took the pen from Weirler and wrote a reply under the document.

"Let Ribbintrov negotiate with Hiroshima, and at the same time, order Shanghai to sort out the evidence, and then write a detailed report and submit it. Send a telegram to Goebbels, and publish the news tomorrow's headlines of German newspapers. This is like the normal reaction of the Third Reich." Xu Jun closed the folder and threw it back to Weirle.

"So what should I do if the special envoy's visit to Japan? Should I continue?" Weirle asked for instructions.

"The visit does not need to be cancelled, but it will be carried out according to the original plan, but we have to wait until Marshal Brenberg recovers. I believe that in the next few days, the Japanese will try their best to please the Marshal."

"Yes, it's really enviable." Weirle smiled and echoed.

"Okay, let's continue, what's the next document?" The head of state picked up the ginger soup again.

"This is a submission on the visit of the US military delegation to Germany for inspection. This time, the Americans prepared a large team of more than 300 people, wanting to conduct a comprehensive visit and inspection of the German Wehrmacht."

"Why no one mentioned this to me before?" Xu Jun asked in surprise.

"This was arranged by Minister Niu Lait, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs just learned about this news."

"Niulete? This old guy really makes me trouble. But now I suddenly have a new idea, Weirle."

Xu Jun drank the ginger soup in one sip, and then smiled like a little fox to the Chief of Staff.

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