Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 241
The Flame Bar has a good name, but it is actually a low-end bar. The inside is not too big, and the girls serving it are not too pretty. At night, there are not enough candles, making the whole bar look a bit dark.Fortunately, the wine it sells is quite strong and the price is cheap, which has attracted a lot of people with little money in their pockets. The business has always been good. Every night, the bar is very lively.

Himmler was wearing a thick robe, a turban, and a scarf covering most of his face, and he was dressed like a foreigner.He looked left and right, and after making sure no one was following him, he walked into the bar.

After going to the bar to order a glass of wine, he walked through the loud talking and laughing crowd to a remote corner of the bar, which was the meeting point he had made appointments with others.

Other ordinary people may not know much about the news that Mr. Silver Eagle, the captain of the Gendarmerie, broke into the headquarters of the German Communist Party in the rainy night, but as a member of the relevant departments of the German Communist Party, the "ghost" of the Royal Military Police Gendarmerie", Himmler knew all too well.

After a little analysis, he understood that Lord Silver Eagle is likely to attack the German Communist Party soon!

Faced with such a situation, Himmler was very troubled.

At first, he was a little bit reluctant, after all, he was doing pretty well in this German Communist Party, not only had he exchanged for a good lightness kung fu, he would even be able to save enough merit points to switch to another martial art in the near future .

Secondly, he was also somewhat relieved. After all, he was the military police of the Empire, fighting for the stability and prosperity of the German Empire. Once the German Communist Party was swept away and banned, it also meant that he had fulfilled his mission. Made great achievements for the country.

Three times, he has been poisoned by the terrifying chief of staff. I don't know if the gendarmerie can find an antidote for him after the action.

With such a complicated mood, Himmler waited quietly, but after waiting for a long time, there was no news of action.Even when I took the initiative to send a message to ask, I only got some innocuous replies.Even Master Yinying, who told him to contact him directly in the future, could not be reached.This made him very worried and uneasy.

There was no other way, he had no choice but to use his connections to find his old friend in the gendarmerie to inquire about the news, and today, here, was the time for them to meet.

While quietly tasting some bitter wine, he waited for his friend to arrive.

Finally, a voice came from the back of his head. It was a man sitting back to back with him, and he was also one of his few friends in the gendarmerie: "Hey, Himmler, do you have to be so careful? Such a man Small faction, will they still send people to follow you?"

"It's not that I was careful. The atmosphere in the organization has been very tense recently. There are various rectifications and constant actions. I can't help but be careless. I don't want to die without knowing why." Himmler's tone was full of bitterness.

"Oh, I persuaded you at that time, the ghost military police is not so easy to be, you see, don't you just fall into it?" The friend expressed helplessness: "Tell me, what do you want me for?"

"I just want to ask, what is the meaning of the above? Is it ready to deal with the German Communist Party?" Himmler asked directly: "Didn't the Lord Silver Eagle come last time? Why is there no news later?"

"To be honest, I'm not very clear about this matter, but I think, at least in a short period of time, there should be no action." The friend thought for a while and said.

"What do you mean? Why didn't you act?" Himmler was puzzled.

"You know, although the Prime Minister has recovered from his illness and recovered well, the Prime Minister has also stepped down from his duties and declared that he is recuperating at home, but he has actually retreated behind the scenes." Najiu said slowly.

"What does this have to do with dealing with the German Communist Party? Hasn't the Prime Minister been healed for more than a week? Lord Silver Eagle should have been able to free up his hand." Himmler asked puzzled.

"Yes, in fact, not long after the news of the prime minister's recovery was confirmed, the entire gendarmerie was canceled and gathered together, saying that there was a big operation. Although they didn't say who they were going to deal with, everyone knew it well. Started against the German Communist Party," said the friend.

"When? Then why didn't you take any action?" Himmler seemed impatient.

"On the second day when the prime minister got better, everyone had their weapons ready and was ready to fight. But before we set off, there was a notice from above that the operation was cancelled, and everyone returned to their posts. What should I do?" The friend explained.

"Why did you cancel it? Who gave the order?" Himmler was puzzled.

"How do I know why it's cancelled? But the only ones who can cancel such a big operation are the few people at the top. Moreover, it is impossible for Lord Yinying to be ignorant. Can't you contact Lord Yinying directly? Why don't you just ask him?" The friend asked back.

"Okay, I understand, thank you." Himmler lowered his head and fell into thought, and fell silent.

"It's okay, when you come back, just treat us to a celebration wine." The friend didn't say much: "Be careful when you go back."

Then there was the sound of a glass being lowered, and the sound of footsteps being pushed away from the chair.

He was silent again and thought for a while, but Himmler couldn't figure it out. In the end, he sighed, put down his glass, and walked out of the bar.

After burning the camouflage clothes in the uninhabited alley behind the bar and putting on a new set of clothes, he felt a little depressed and walked towards home.

He walked home slowly, only to find that there was a person waiting for him at the door.

It was the tall Hess, his colleague in the relevant departments of the German Communist Party.

"Oh, you're back, I was looking for you! Where did you go?" Hess greeted him with an anxious expression on his face.

Huh, it turned out that he was not discovered. Himmler let out a long breath and asked, "What's the matter? Are you looking for me so urgently?"

"Of course there is a task. Now there is a shortage of manpower. The higher-ups have stipulated that everyone's vacations will be cancelled, and we will be busy. Of course, we are the same," Hess explained.

"Mission? What mission?" Himmler asked.

"Is it to rectify the discipline this time? The Field Service Department can't help. The Chief of Staff sent us to help. It's not just me and you, Sockel, Leder, and Schulach are all going! There are about a dozen people , is a big move!" Hess explained in detail.

"What action requires so many people?" Himmler was puzzled. You must know that there are less than a hundred people in the entire relevant department.

"An assignment to Potsdam City!" Hess ordered: "Rest well tonight, get ready, come to the headquarters tomorrow morning, and then set off together!"

(End of this chapter)