Conan and I start the hell-level main line

In Europe in the 80s, after the end of World War II, Germany, the instigator of World War II, was divided by the United States and the Soviet Union due to ideology. The former German Third Reich was split into the former socialist East Germany and capitalist West Germany.

Due to the highly centralized economy led by the Soviet Union, East Germany's market lacked vitality, the economy was stagnant, and people's living standards became increasingly difficult. In contrast, West Germany's economy was booming due to the development of the capitalist market economy, and people's living standards were getting better and better. Although they were both Germany, there was a sharp contrast between the economy and people's lives on both sides of the Berlin Wall.

Due to the rigidity and solidification caused by the high degree of government centralization of the market and public opinion, a large number of East Germans fled to West Germany in order to escape poverty and pursue freedom. In order to prevent such smuggling, the Berlin Wall was built. In order to prevent smuggling, if firing warning shots was ineffective, they would be shot on the spot.

One night, a group of hungry people gathered together and decided something. Because of inflation, they could not afford bread or milk, and their lives were in poverty and their businesses could not develop. But on the other side of the Berlin Wall, the people in West Germany were happy and the economy was prosperous. They were so envious.

They think too much about the past. Many illegal immigrants were shot and killed because of the building of the Berlin Wall, but this could not stop the illegal immigrants' arrogance at all. Because of the demand, because of inequality, and because we are all Germans, but we encounter such differences. In order to maintain the so-called ideology, they refuse to adapt. In the end, ordinary people suffer. This world is unfair.

In the crowd, a skinny boy raised his head and looked at his father, who was equally thin and hungry. But before leaving, he stuffed the last piece of bread he could buy into the boy's hand, smiled lovingly and said.

"Eat, so you can have strength. When we get there, we can eat more."

"Dad, I don't..."

"Everyone, the patrol has gone far away. Take this opportunity and quickly climb over the wall!"

The boy had no time to talk to his father, time was precious. In the dark night, the smugglers tried their best to climb over the Berlin Wall, but they were still discovered by the patrol. They fired warning shots. Some people saw the flames coming out of the gun barrels and became scared. They ran away in panic without caring about their companions.

But the boy's father and his good friend knew very well that once they went back, they would fall back into that stagnant water. They are human beings and they want light.

"Dad...hmm!" The boy understood his father's hesitation, because he, but the faint lights appearing behind the Berlin Wall, that was the prosperity of a distant city. If he felt it carefully, he could also smell the aroma of sausages, the taste of his hometown.

The father nodded and became determined to send him there no matter what!

The patrol fired warning shots for the second time. Those who were frightened had already fled, and the rest were those who were not afraid of death. They fought for smuggling, for survival, and even for themselves. The top of the Berlin Wall was about to be touched.

Da da da - the machine gun began firing, ruthlessly vowing to teach this group of unruly and unruly people a lesson.

Still shot...

"father!"

"Go!" These were the father's last words before he died. The father used up his last bit of strength to help the boy climb over the Berlin Wall.

The boy fell into the territory of West Germany, bleeding and with blurred vision. The last thing he saw was a pool of blood behind his father. He fell down and fell into the land of East Germany. The father and son were only one meter apart, but a wall separated them forever, and he could never see the loving figure of his father again.

"Damn it, how come one of them still escaped? Should we chase him?"

"Never mind, let's just let it go. What else can we do? Let's deal with these bodies first."

"Dad..." The boy endured the pain and climbed up, grabbing the Berlin Wall with both hands again. He wanted to climb over, but he couldn't do it.

Turning back, he saw the faint lights he had seen behind the Berlin Wall again. Now they became clearer. The city in the distance was brightly lit. He smelled the aroma of food again, but... he suddenly felt that it was meaningless.

They are all Germans, but their lives are so different. He doesn't understand. He knows the word ideology, but can this... really divide a country like this? Why, why is Germany unwilling to change!

"It will change. Germany will be unified."

"Who?!" The young man raised his head in shock and looked around blankly. There was no sound of talking behind him or around him. Who was talking? Was it a ghost?

"On it, little brother."

The boy looked up and saw a woman in her late twenties standing on the Berlin Wall in the moonlight. She looked like she was standing on one leg, steady and stable, in the center of Berlin.

The young man was very surprised, for it was a girl a little older than him, with long, combed golden hair. What surprised him even more was her eyes, which shone with a magical, faint blue light, which matched the moonlight and was quite strange.

"You...why would you say that?"

"Because we are all Germans, we all have the glory of Germans and should not be manipulated by others!" The woman looked towards East Germany. The dark world made her sad. She looked at West Germany again. The bright world made her sigh.

"Little brother, I just discovered the situation here and learned about your experience. I am very sad. In the final analysis, it is all caused by the decline and division of Germany."

"But what can we do about it? Will our country change?"

"Yes," the woman jumped down from the Berlin Wall and touched it with her hand, her brows firm, "We will definitely be able to tear down this wall."

"Thank you, sister. Can I follow you? I also want to do my part to help Germany."

The woman smiled. "Sure. Let's work together to break down the ideological divide and make Germany great again."

"Thanks……"

……

Fu Huashi avoided Pusta's continuous attacks, turned over and kicked back. Pusta raised his hand to block, but his vision was blocked.

Only then did Pusta realize that Fu Huashi’s real target was the 駮鶯!

"Cough cough..." Heng Que leaned against the wall, his pupils shrank, and all of a sudden, he felt a strong breath of death. This was the first time in so many years that he had a strong sense of crisis.

He looked over and saw Fu Huashi in front of him. What was in his eyes? Hatred? Or the cold-bloodedness of the organization?

Fu Huashi said coldly: "Hangu, the death trap you set last time caused us great losses. This time, we will return it to you."

Fu Huashi grabbed the arm of Henghu and threw her in the predetermined direction, and Pusta's fist came and hit Fu Huashi in the face, but now, Fu Huashi only had a sinister sneer, and a dark murderous aura emerged.

After landing, Henggu struggled to steady her body, coughed up blood again, and clenched her teeth. The severe pain in her chest almost made her unable to bear it.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing, Fu Huashi, are you trying to trick us..." Because of his injury, Xue Guo, who had just limped out of the room with great difficulty, bumped into Hangu, which scared him directly.

Heng Qu glanced coldly at the two weaklings, wondering what on earth this guy was going to do. She didn't think that two computer geeks could deal with her.

Snapped!Snapped!

Fu Huashi threw punches at Pusha, but he blocked them all. Then she slid past Pusha and headed towards the crane. Pusha turned over and kicked to stop Fu Huashi, but Fu Huashi turned her body and went straight into the room.

The room is unusually dark now, because this is the organization's network base, so it needs to be hidden, but there is one obvious thing, the window faces the door!

Zhuo suddenly understood. Fu Huashi had just rolled over and came to the window, grabbing the curtain with one hand. That kind of triumphant sarcasm was for you.

Fu Huashi pulled hard and the curtains were torn down. Outside the hotel, the setting sun, which was gradually returning to the horizon, was just facing this room. The dazzling sunlight shone in, and the people facing this room could not open their eyes.

Along with the light, a fatal bullet also entered.

boom! puff--

Time seemed to have stopped. In the air, a stream of blood splattered everywhere. With a look of horror, its owner fell to the ground. However, there was another person on top of her. The blood kept flowing out and could no longer be stopped.

The bullet rushed in from the window, and the target was the 駮関 who was standing at the door. He discovered a person in time, but without thinking, he rushed up desperately and pushed her away. The bullet pierced his temple, and his blood was spilt. It was a pity and tragic.

"Pusta...why, why..." For the first time, Henghu was truly scared, because the person on top of him was the subordinate who had risked his life to save her and had been with her day and night for many years.

……

"Boss, are we going to Japan this time? The organization in Germany is becoming more and more rampant, so we don't care?"

"I still have to go. After all, it's arranged by the National Police Federation. I've arranged for my colleagues in Germany to handle it. Besides, with MI6's Akai Mary here to organize these people in the European region, we should be able to handle it."

"I understand."

"After all, the organization is a major hidden danger. If we want to truly eradicate it, we must look for the answer in Japan, where it originated," said an older blonde woman standing on top of a building, looking at the early morning sun that was gradually rising from the sky.

"If Germany wants to be revived, it must eradicate the darkness. To this end, we are willing to sacrifice our lives for the glory of Germany."

……

"Boss, please...

"You are a hero too..."