Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 243
"What's strange?" Captain Carl looked over.

Himmler still stared straight at the middle-aged woman: "You said the branch was attacked, why was the branch chief so seriously injured while you were unscathed?"

"I was not in the branch at the time. When I came back, those attackers had already left!" The middle-aged woman's tone was slightly panicked, but she concealed it well.

"That makes sense, but why do you still live here?" Himmler continued to ask: "The branch has become what it is now, and it is obviously not a place for people to live in."

"We, don't we want to stay here and wait for you to come." The middle-aged woman's tone became calmer: "Who knew it took so long for you to come."

"Hehe, wait for us? You can leave a mark here and find a safe place to wait for us. Why do you have to stay in this dangerous place? Aren't you afraid that those attackers will come again?" Himmler continued to ask: "Also, you were the one who kept chattering just now, why didn't the branch chief say a word?"

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Himmler took two steps forward to the bedside where the branch chief was lying, and then stretched out his hand to pinch the branch chief's mouth.

Then he spread his hands and opened his mouth, only to see that there was no tongue in the branch chief's mouth!

"I've been watching you since we came in." Himmler said with a serious face: "I thought the branch chief was too excited. Although he was weak and seriously injured, he still wanted to talk to us. But the mouth was injured, so I couldn't speak."

The woman's face was full of horror, and her body trembled.

Himmler continued: "But just now, when you mentioned the east of the city, the head of the branch suddenly became very excited and shook his head non-stop. This is very strange. We are going to avenge him. Why did he How about shaking your head?"

Himmler's voice was loudly amplified, and his tone was fierce: "He's trying to dissuade us! Don't fall into your trap! Tell me! Who are you! Why did you trick us to the east of the city!"

The woman lowered her head, but said nothing.

Suddenly, she took two steps back, a dagger flashed in her hand, and quickly pierced her neck!
However, someone is faster than her!

With a flash of blue light, an arm was silently placed on her hand, and then twisted.

With a "clang", the dagger fell to the ground.

With another twist, both of the woman's hands were twisted behind her back, her legs kicked wildly, and she lost the ability to resist.

It was Soker who made the move, and he exchanged for a top palm technique, "Running Hand of Thunder", which is known for its swiftness in the relevant departments.

The woman looked desperate and struggled frantically, but in Sokel's big hands like steel pincers, it was like a bird being held by a rope, and she couldn't break free.

"Fortunately, you are smart, otherwise we would have been fooled by this watch!" Captain Carl nodded to Himmler, then turned his head and said: "Ryder, it's your turn to play, give me a good look!" Concoct her and dig out all the news for me!"

Ryder is not tall, even a little thin and short, and looks a little gloomy and wretched.A thin knife, only half the size of a palm, was flapping in his hand, like a fluttering butterfly.

Ryder was born on Green Willow Street. He used to hold a special position in an underground gang. He was best at torture. He was very famous in the relevant departments because he was able to extract oil from a tough guy who was in his hands. .

Ryder chuckled sullenly, then waved, and led Sokol and the woman whose chin had been removed to the next room.

"Okay, here we are, everything will be fine." Captain Carl sat next to the head of the Potsdam City Branch with a sad face, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Uh uh." The division chief made a hoarse voice with difficulty, and two lines of tears flowed out of his swollen eye sockets.

"Ah!" There was a painful wail from the next door, but it stopped abruptly after only half a cry.

"Don't worry, our German Communist Party is different from those miscellaneous parties! We will not give up any hero! We will see your efforts, and the organization will work hard to treat you." Captain Carl said in his voice Suppress the anger: "And those who hurt you, against us! We'll send them to hell too!"

"Haha. Ugh..." the voice next door turned into a violent gasp, and a dull and suppressed moan.

The doctors in the team also took two steps forward and began to check the injury of the seriously injured branch chief.

The blood-stained cup was lifted, revealing the branch chief's body riddled with holes. His original muscular body was covered with large patches of purple-black bruises and shocking wounds. These wounds were deep and deep. Shallow, big and small, some have scars, some are still bleeding.His limbs were also limp, as if the bones had been pulled out, and they lay limply on the bed sheet. It seemed that the bones should have been smashed.

"Squeak" came a tooth-piercing sound from the next door, followed by a creepy cracking sound of "click, click, click".

The small bottles were opened one by one, some trauma plasters were applied to the branch chief, some painkillers and medicines for internal injuries were fed, and the arms and thighs were taken from local materials, and several brackets were made of wooden floors.Everyone was busy again, and according to the teaching of the relevant departments during the training, they made a hard board stretcher, and carried the branch chief who had taken anesthesia and was in a coma.

After being busy for a while, Ryder and Sokol also came back, but surprisingly, there wasn't much blood on them.

"Have you asked?" Captain Carl asked them.

"Yeah!" Ryder nodded.

"Is he dead?" Captain Carl asked again.

"Yeah." Ryder nodded again.

"That's good! We'll discuss the information later. Let's leave here first and find a safe place." Captain Carl waved and gave an order.

Cats have catwalks, and dogs have dogwalks.A group of people from all walks of life, there are many talents from all walks of life, but after a while, they found a relatively safe place to live.

It was a baron's house, but the baron went to the country to cool off, so an old servant was left in the house to take care of it.

After the old servant was easily dealt with, a group of people occupied the magpie's nest and occupied the house.

Except for the doctor who was in charge of the head of the treatment department, everyone else got together and began to discuss the information that had just been tortured.

The intelligence that the woman said was not wrong. The Jews did have a lot of power in Potsdam, which was not too different from what she said.

But this woman is not a Jew, but a Sorb of the Sorb tribe.

There are also many Sorbs in Potsdam, even more than the Jews in number, but because most Sorbs are lazy, not smart enough, and not united enough, they are inferior to the Jews in terms of strength and influence.

Such a situation made the high-level leaders of the Sorbs very worried, but there was nothing they could do about it. After all, the gap in strength did not form in a short period of time. There were also many smart people among the Jews. A little trickery can make a difference.

But the establishment of the Potsdam branch of the German Communist Party gave them a glimpse of the dawn!

Although the German Communist Party has not developed in Potsdam together, everyone does not know much about this organization that is in full swing in Berlin.But these days, quite a few people from other races fled from Berlin to Potsdam, which also allowed each race to learn some news about the German Communist Party.

As a result, a series of conspiracies began to form in the minds of the top Sorbs.

With the establishment of the Potsdam branch, under the secret instigation of the Sorbs, many young and enthusiastic Jewish youths who did not know the truth began to clash with the members of the branch.

Then, the conflict intensified, from verbal abuse to physical beating, from minor injuries to serious injuries to killing people.
More and more Jews were involved in the conflict, and the Potsdam City Branch's response became more and more tough. Then, there was a large-scale fighting with four dead and three injured.
After this incident, both parties calmed down. The high-level Jewish officials also found some contacts to contact people from the Potsdam City Branch, intending to reconcile.

But the Sol people did not want to see such a development, so the two female members of the Potsdam branch were "taken away".

The reconciliation negotiations that had just started were also terminated immediately, and the conflict intensified again.

But after all, the Jewish strength is strong enough, and the Potsdam city branch has suffered several sullen losses in a row, and has no choice but to ask for help from the Berlin headquarters.

So, the Berlin headquarters sent a combat team of 5 people to help.

But just before the combat team came, the Sol people assembled a group of masters, changed their clothes and masked their faces, destroyed the Potsdam city branch, and set up a sinister trap.

Under the flickering of the middle-aged woman, the five masters from the headquarters were deceived to go to the center of the Jewish gathering place, the most sacred prayer room in the synagogue, and then they were torn into pieces by the angry Jewish masters, and hung up Outside the city, the Jews in Potsdam formed a deadly feud with the German Communist Party.

And today, it's clear that the Thors are going to repeat their old tricks and once again trick everyone into going to the Jews to die.

After some understanding, discussion, and analysis, everyone sorted out the clues, and everyone felt a little scared.

Although there are quite a few of them now, and there are quite a few masters among them, if they really fall into the trap and break into the synagogue and drive those thousands of Jews into a frenzy, they will definitely not survive.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help turning their grateful eyes to Himmler who discovered the conspiracy. Several people who were close to him patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically and gave him a friendly smile.

Even Captain Carl smiled and boasted: "Haha, I have long heard that Himmler in the relevant departments is thoughtful, good at discovering details, and has done a lot of great things for the organization. Now I see real people and act together, so I know , He really is a worthy man under his reputation, he is a good guy! I will definitely give you credit when I go back!"

Then he asked kindly: "Then, Himmler, look, what should we do next? Are we going to trouble the Sorbs?"

Touching his chin and thinking for a while, Himmler said: "Of course not. Although the Sol people are not as strong as the Jews, they are far above us. We can't fight recklessly. And we killed the woman and rescued the branch chief. There may be spies they are following around the branch, and they must have received the news now, and they are ready, and it is not a good idea to run into them now."

"Then what should we do? Are you just looking at these culprits at ease?" Someone couldn't help but said, "Just say it, what should you do? We'll all listen to you!"

"With our current strength, we can't take revenge. Unless the headquarters summons most of the members and all come to Potsdam to support us, it will be possible to uproot and eradicate all the Sol people." Himmler continued: "So, we can't fight hard!"

"What do you mean?" Captain Carl turned his head sideways, with doubts.

"Before, they used knives to kill people, and they wanted our German Communist Party and the Jews to fight to the death, and then they reaped the benefits." Himmler said: "So, we want revenge, and we want revenge. Similarly, kill people with a knife! Let them start a conflict with the Jews!"

"How is that possible? They are not fools. How could they fight with the Jews for no reason?" Some people were puzzled.

"Yes, although there may be some small conflicts between the two races, they are far from the point of conflict. Unlike us, we are openly propagating opposition and expelling all aliens. Of course, they can easily incite the Jews to oppose us, and We clashed, it couldn't be simpler. But how do we incite them to fight against each other? It doesn't make sense." Someone said they didn't understand.

"To drive a person, or a group of people, there are only two ways. One is to drive them with profit, to drive them with enough interests, and let them fight for their interests." Himmler said slowly: "The other is to It's fear! Use the fear of life and death to drive them, to struggle, to fight each other, to survive!"

"What do you mean?" Captain Carl seemed to understand something.

"I have a plan here! It is to use fear!" Himmler slowly said the plan: "First of all, we have to spread some news, the real news, that the Sorbs use the Jews to conflict with us, use Conspiracies and tricks to spread the news of the deadly feud between the two sides! Taverns, bars, black streets, rats, whatever, secretly and covertly, let the Jews know!"

"Then, we need a team of envoys! Envoys with sufficient strength! In a few days later, they will enter Potsdam city openly and openly enter the Jewish gathering place, on behalf of the entire German Communist Party, to them The high-level leaders issued a gauntlet! With the most resolute and unquestionable attitude, give them an endless gauntlet! With a tough attitude, we will do our best to fight with the city of Potsdam. The Jews are endless! Let’s kill them all! After all, Berlin is not far from Potsdam, so let’s leave some time for them to gather information.”

"Then, what if they explain it? Explain that the Sorbs did it, it was a conspiracy by the Sorbs, and they don't care about their business, what if they are willing to compensate?" Someone analyzed.

"Of course I won't listen. This envoy needs to be tough enough, tough enough to be overbearing. He doesn't listen to explanations, but directly issues letters of war. The more oppressive the better! We must give them enough pressure!" Himmler explained.

"I understand a little bit, but what if they are stubborn and plan to hold on?" Captain Carl asked again.

"Of course we won't let them choose to fight recklessly. When the pressure is great enough, we will give them another choice! For them, it is a better choice!" Himmler said.

"What choice?" Captain Carl asked eagerly.

"For example, if we hand over the real murderer behind the scenes, we will let it go." Himmler laughed: "After that, it depends on whether the Jews are more willing to stay with us or have some conflicts with the Sorbs." "

(End of this chapter)