father - home

The singing of swallows pierced through the dense shade of maple trees; a group of dragonflies fluttered their transparent and exquisite wings against the water surface of the fountain, and danced disturbingly; Dull, it seems that today's storm will come early.

"Look, sir, it's him."

I followed Yu's gaze, and there was a black Opel car parked in the driveway in front of the main building. By the door, Wiedek was talking to a man, wearing a black coat and sunglasses, and holding a black top hat, he kept fanning the car. wind.

I understand that this person is the secret policeman, but I don't know why he suddenly visited again today, only two days later, what will happen?Anyway, it won't be a good thing.I handed the bucket to Yu and went to meet him.

He took off his sunglasses, and I found that his face was very strange, with protruding browbones, thick eyebrows, eyes and eyebrows almost touching, so all expressions were squeezed around the eyebrows, and the fat chin and thick lips were revealed. out of his greed.His face was fierce, but his demeanor was polite.

He respectfully presented his card, followed by a flood of compliments.Thanks for the warm hospitality of my mother when I visited last time, praised my mother's beauty and elegance, and praised the beauty and magnificence of the manor, especially mentioning the silver sword and red rabbit that Wedec saw when he took him to visit the stables-"they are so charming , really impressive."

I looked at the name on the business card: Anders Schulz. I wanted to send him away perfunctorily, but at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and a strange and gloomy image appeared on the dark northern sky. Terrible light.

I looked up, and there was no distinction between the lake, the forest, and the sky, and the row of tall pines and cypresses used to mark the North Garden was also covered by the black curtain. A familiar figure—Silver Sword, Chitu, my baby, bring them back quickly.

The thunder was rolling, and I turned around with a forced smile. "It's going to rain, let's go in and talk."

Anders Schulz seems to have only one purpose of visiting today, and that is to praise.When he entered the living room, his praises were endless, because he found many things to praise: a huge crystal chandelier, a thick Persian carpet, a huge oil painting portrait of his ancestors, and a whole cabinet full of red rabbits. The championship trophy won by Liege's father.When Lily delivered the coffee, he was full of praise for the Meissen coffee cup in his hand, and by the way, he also praised the coffee. (Note: Meissen Porcelain is a famous German porcelain brand with a history of nearly 300 years. It is famous for its elegant design, royal temperament and pure hand-made. On the white chassis, two beautifully curved blue swords intertwine to become the symbol of Meissen’s century-old classics , a metaphor for supreme taste.)

I echoed absently, expressing my thanks, but my eyes kept looking out of the window and my ears struggled to catch the sound of the horseshoes.

Outside the window, the rain poured down, the wind roared, and the howling of the wind and rain echoed in the valley.

I was so focused that I didn't notice my mother coming in, and I didn't hear her, until my mother yelled, a little impatiently, "Marty! . . . Marty! . . . "

"It's all right, ma'am."

From what Schultz said, his mother must have already talked to him.Fortunately, they knew each other before and didn't need my introduction, otherwise my mother would be even more angry.

Schultz put down his coffee cup and walked over to me. "It's okay, I think it's because Mr. Fu hasn't come back yet. Indeed, Mr. Fu is still outside in such a big storm, which is very worrying. But he will be fine."

Hearing this, I was quite surprised, and couldn't help but take a closer look at the secret policeman next to me.

He folded his arms and smiled at me politely; in fact, that half-smile was too obscure to see through what was lurking behind it.

As soon as we met, this Schultz was very polite, but now, it seems that he is too polite.I noticed that he called Zhao "Mr. Fu", which is almost impossible for a prisoner on bail. To be able to call him by his first name, "Fu Zhao" is very flattering.Not only did he not care about my negligence and distraction, he even smoothed things over for me with my mother, and at the same time told me very clearly that he knew that I cared about Zhao more than anything else. Is this an active gesture or a threat?His current expression is gentle and humble, his eyes are focused on the window, just like I care about Zhao.This is too incongruous with his fierce appearance, but no matter how I look at it, I can't see that he is pretending.Besides, does he need to pretend?The secret police can be said to have unlimited power. Is it necessary for him to please me?

"Yeah, you know he's not in good health. But I'm just worrying. Nothing will happen if I'm with Joseph." The first half of the sentence was to Schultz, and the second half was to his mother.When I came back this time, I felt that my mother's mood seemed not right.

"You don't have to worry, Baron. I saw that he recovered well last time he came here."

I raised my hand to signal him to please sit down, and I sat back on the single high-back sofa covered in red leather. "Oh, by the way, Mr. Schultz, you said that you came this time to..." It seems that Schultz mentioned it just now, but I didn't pay attention at all. Of course, he may not have said it at all.

"Very presumptuous, baron. I came here very suddenly last time. Of course, this time it is even more abrupt. Please forgive me."

"Where? You have official business, we should try our best to cooperate." I picked up the coffee.The coffee is already cold, so take it as a way to moisten your mouth and calm your mind, I drink it all in one gulp.

"Then I won't mince words, Baron."

Mother poured Schultz another cup of coffee.Schultz bowed politely to express his thanks.

"The last time I came, I regret that I didn't meet you. I didn't think carefully in advance. I just wanted to see Mr. Fu, but I didn't expect you to go to work."

This should be an excuse, how could I not go to work?He obviously didn't want me there.If the two of you want to meet at the same time, he can notify in advance, and I will wait for him at the manor, or I can take Zhao to Munich.

"Do you smoke?"

I lit a cigarette for him, and Schultz continued: "But I still met Mr. Fu. He was exactly as I imagined, and we had a pleasant conversation. After talking with him, I firmly believed that he was I am wronged, and I hope to help him resolve this matter as soon as possible.”

"Of course he was wronged. This, Lieutenant Schlakov has proved, he couldn't have gone to that party that night."

"Yes, that's clear. But you know, the letter of indictment is still there, and attending the party is only one of the incriminating evidence, as well as Babel von Mehlenhof's statement that Mr. Fu clearly told her that he was Homosexual. As long as the report is not withdrawn, the case will not be closed."

"so……"

"So, Mr. Fu has to prove himself. Of course, this regulation is a bit ridiculous. However, a regulation is a regulation. Fortunately, there is such a regulation, otherwise it would be really difficult."

My hopes were dashed.Yu rejected Zhao's marriage proposal, how to solve his problem?

"I don't think it will be difficult for Mr. Fu, let alone with your help. I heard that Mr. Fu's fiancée is also in the manor. Is it the girl who was with you just now? Oh, that is such a beauty! In this way, the matter will be settled solved."

"No, he's not in good health yet!" I yelled without thinking, and it was too late when I felt the gaffe.

Sure enough, both my mother and Schultz looked at me at the same time.Schultz was a little surprised, but his mother was disappointed.

Mother seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, she gave up again.

It was Schultz who said first: "Of course, you are a doctor, and you know Mr. Fu's body best. However, you also know that it is difficult to say what is going on now. Over time, anything can happen. Mr. Fu's The case is simple and complicated, because he is not only gay, but also involved in helping Jews. Now he has helped the Jews, but it will be difficult to say after a long time. Last time, I made it clear to Mr. Fu that I wanted to help him. He is really a good man. Of course he hopes to be free as soon as possible, and he doesn't want to involve you. He also knows that once the Jews are involved, it will be a big problem. It's very troublesome. So, he promised me that he would solve it as soon as possible."

Schultz and his mother exchanged a look, then both turned to look at me.It made me feel that they had reached a consensus last time, and this time they came together to convince me.This feeling makes me very uncomfortable.When I met my mother's gaze, I frowned unconsciously.As for my mother, although she didn't speak, her attitude, if I didn't know it very well before, now, from her eyes at the moment, I can't understand it very well.

I understood that Schultz's words made Zhao very worried, not for himself, but for me.And the mother may have already issued an order to expel Zhao.

I didn't tell my mother everything about Akira.Mother didn't know the key to the matter until from Schultz's mouth.Of course, my mother would be annoyed by my intentional concealment, but I was not here, so my mother could only vent all her disappointment and worry on the other party involved in this matter through anger.It is conceivable that after Schultz left, the mother stayed with Zhao to talk.According to her mother's character, she would not yell at Zhao, nor would she lose her temper, just like now, she sat aside and did not need to say a word, but she had clearly expressed her attitude, she would use indifference Her expression, stern tone, crown, and polite words show her attitude.It was she who ordered Zhao to end all this as soon as possible, and not to bring any impact, or even disaster, to the Meissenbach family and the manor.

I couldn't control myself anymore, I raised my head and glared at my mother, just in time to meet her eyes.Finally, the mother shifted her gaze to Schultz.Yeah, now is not the time to argue with my mother.

I stared into Schultz's eyes to see if he was real.How sincere he was speaking, but there was also a threat in his words.As for the threat, I cannot judge, because in fact, the threat was based only on his identity - the secret police.

Whether it is the people in the occupied areas or the common people in Germany, when they talk about the secret police and the Gestapo, they will tremble with fear.Dealing with the secret police is never good. Is today an exception?There are also good people in the secret police?And by such a coincidence, I met him?If so, God bless you.

"Thank you, Mr. Schultz."

"Don't thank me, Baron, I'm just regretting not coming sooner."

Schultz caught the ash that fell from the cigarette butt with his hand.I pushed the glass ashtray to him.He shook off the cigarette ash from his hands, and pulled the corners of his mouth, that blunt smile seemed both flattering and jealous.

"Unfortunately, Baron, you did a stupid thing. Yesterday, I got a message that someone reported that you had bribed the clerk in your battalion, hoping that he would help you find out the whereabouts of Lieutenant Schlakov. Did Mr. Fu want meet him?"

Is it the sudden heavy rain that makes the temperature drop?Still... I shivered, and my nerves tensed up.

"Don't be nervous, Baron. Fortunately, I am in charge of this case, and all relevant information will only be gathered to me. Don't worry, I will not pursue this matter. On the contrary, I am very touched by your doing so. This Let me see that the sincerity and friendship between people are rare in today's society. However, it is difficult for others to tell. People are separated from each other, and we must always be on guard and be careful. So I am anxious to come again today The purpose of my visit is to tell you quickly, stop doing reckless things. Regarding this matter, you can rest assured that I will help you find out about the whereabouts of Lieutenant Schlakov. Privately, I can use my position to go to Find out. I know that Lieutenant Shilakov and Mr. Fu are good friends. Just from the fact that the lieutenant and his wife surrendered themselves, it can be seen that their relationship is extraordinary. Mr. Fu is such a principled and responsible person. , brave, strong people, their friendship is really admirable. So, give me a little time, let me help you fulfill Mr. Fu's wish, please believe me."

I was completely stunned, I couldn't tell whether it was a pie or a trap that fell from the sky. I wanted to find my mother and get some hints from her, but I didn't want to and didn't dare.Anyway, one thing is clear: I can no longer act recklessly. The situation is dangerous and dangerous. No matter whether this Anders Schulz is sincere or fake, I have to accept everything as ordered. For this door-to-door help , I have no ability and no reason to refuse.