Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 123: Informant
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The action team sent by Jurgen was not an army subordinate unit, but a serious German policeman.
Nazi Germany ruled by Hitler is a real police state. Himmler and his evil geniuses have established a complex structure, a clear division of labor, and a highly efficient national security system. Let the Nazi Party’s tentacles spread across every inch of the country under its rule, and control every move of the residents of this country.
Even the internal personnel of the system, probably not many people can tell exactly how many types of police there are in Nazi Germany, because there are more than ten types of special police, and there are more than 20 types of regular order police.
Whether it is railways, mines, post and telecommunications, finance, military production, forests, agriculture, dams and rivers, and even forest and wildlife protection, Germany has set up corresponding police units in almost every important field, so that in a period of time Here, German policing has become the object of worship and learning from many Asian countries. Japan’s infamous Special Advanced Police Department is actually an Eastern replica of the Gestapo political police. (Many anti-Japanese war novels regard "super high" as a unit of the Japanese army. It is often referred to as a super high school. In fact, it belongs to the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Japan. It is a purely police department and its members have no army rank.)
Participated in the operation this time is a special police team under the General Security Administration, which is dedicated to suppress and arrest dangerous elements that endanger the security of the empire. During the economic depression in the 1920s and 1930s, violent crimes in Germany were rampant. At that time, German society was flooded with impoverished World War I veterans and various standard military weapons lost from the battlefield. In that severe public security situation, German police can only maintain the stability of social order if they continuously improve their combat effectiveness.
This action team was transferred from Sicily with Jurgen. They had been busy cleaning up the group of Sicilian Mafia. The Germans had a clear attitude towards the Mafia, and they were unwilling to cooperate with the Third Reich. Yes, let's go to the concentration camp to develop the family.
For armed raids and arrests, these people are real experts. Although they are not familiar with the local people in Cairo, don't forget to have the intelligence support of the Eye of Odin agent.
The Germans established a classified intelligence network in Egypt as early as the Second Empire, and collected all kinds of important military intelligence in the British backyard. In the 1930s, both the Kanaris Intelligence Bureau and the Sixth Division of the General Security Bureau (the subordinate B3 department was responsible for North African intelligence collection.) sent many agents here and bought a large group of informants at huge sums.
Now the Sixth Division of the Imperial Security Bureau has merged with the Intelligence Bureau and has become a subordinate department of the Eye of Odin. The overall strength has not weakened, on the contrary, it has surpassed the most prosperous years.
Germany’s intelligence network in Egypt has undergone strict screening, and some personnel have been cleaned out. Most of them are liars who want to sell false information, and many are double agents who were bought by Britain and France. In order to reach a deal with Germany, the British and French intelligence agencies did not hesitate to hand over the list of these personnel. Perhaps these people had never dreamed that they would be betrayed by their masters.
The fate of double agents is usually very miserable when they are seen through, and the Third Reich has never hesitated to show its cruelest side to such traitors. It is said that in order to execute these double agents, Odin’s eyes were used up. A hundred-meter-long steel wire string.
In the end, the German Intelligence Agency retained a 15-person spy team in Cairo, with more than 400 local informants in its hands. Of course, these people did not exist, and only the embassy was the only public activity. Several military intelligence officers under.
Hudson's whereabouts were discovered by an Egyptian informant, and it was a complete coincidence.
At that time, the Egyptian informant of the German Intelligence Agency, Mr. Abdul Said Ali, got a bottle of good spirits from a British friend of his. Obviously this was a serious violation of doctrine, but in the Arab region at that time, religious regulations were not as strict as later generations.
This Mr. Ali is a small well-known businessman in Cairo. There is a metal processing workshop with a long history in his home. He often goes to the homes of dignitaries in the city to customize various metal utensils for daily use. You can often get access to some internal news of the Egyptian government.
The spirits Mr. Ali bought were not for his own enjoyment. He was going to Suiza to attend a friend's birthday party. This was a birthday present for that friend. That friend is a distinguished colonel of the Royal Air Force, who likes various brands of spirits very much. Mr. Ali wants to expand the business of the processing plant in Suez. If someone from the British military comes forward, certain procedures will become very simple.
Early the next morning, Mr. Ali took the prepared gifts and set off in a Ford truck transporting goods in the factory. Cairo is about 130 kilometers away from the Suez Highway, 90% of the time. The road section needs to traverse the vast desert, and the road takes about four to five hours.
The driver of Mr. Ali’s workshop, Ahmed, has been driving for Ali since he was 20 years old. He has been driving for almost fifteen years. He is an old driver with very skilled driving skills. Ford trucks are some years old, and they can't raise the speed at all, but Mr. Ali is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time.
The journey went very smoothly. At noon, they had already seen the low mountains that lay outside the city of Suez. It was this mountain range with an average height of more than 700 meters, which blocked the sand from the Arabian desert and made Port Suez. Prosperity. There were two forks in the road ahead, one leading to Suez and the other leading to the Great Bitter Lake.
"Turn left, let's go to the side of the canal and take a turn." I don't know what happened, Mr. Ali suddenly had this idea in his mind.
"No problem, you are the boss." Ahmed turned the steering wheel without hesitation, and the Ford truck drove toward the Suez River bank a few kilometers away.
"Why are we going there? Mr. Ali." Ahmed held the cigarette Ali gave him in his mouth.
"I just wanted to take a look at the canal. I haven't been here for a long time." Ali lit the cigarette and handed the match to the driver.
"I haven't been here for a long time. Remember the last time I still delivered to Captain Corrison. Do you remember that Captain? Mr. Ali, with red hair and an ugly rosacea." Ahmad De happily gestured before his nose.
"Corrison is already a major. If you let him know that you evaluate him like this, he will be happy to give you a few whips~IndoMTL.com~ After Ali finished speaking, he laughed too.
"Speaking of which, do you remember the second lieutenant named Hudson under his hand? He is still a second lieutenant now." Ahmed skillfully lit the match with one hand and lit the cigarette on his mouth.
"It should be a second lieutenant. How could I forget him, that stupid and greedy donkey." Mr. Ali obviously remembered a not-so-good memory.
"You are too right. He deceived fifty Piasts from me. If I meet him outside the barracks, I will blow his **** out." Ahmed shook his fist. .
"Then don't forget to cover your face and punch me a few times by the way." Ali joked with a smile.
The truck drove along the road to the bank of the canal. The locals reclaimed a large area of farmland along the bank of the river. The villagers also built many small wooden buildings with rammed earth walls by the river. After working for a day, You can sit comfortably on the roof platform and watch the ships passing by on the canal.
This area close to the Great Bitter Lake is gradually developing into a resort for Cairo people. Every summer, many Cairo citizens come here to enjoy the sun on the beach and the beauty of the canal.
"The wind here is really comfortable, Mr. Ali." Ahmed stood beside the truck, stretching his arms comfortably.
"Yeah, you can't enjoy such fresh air in Cairo." Mr. Ali put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath. Then he was choked by his saliva and started to cough violently.
"It's okay, Mr. Ali." Ahmed slapped the boss on the back with concern.
"It's okay, Ahmed, your eyes are better than me. Help me take a look, is it that Hudson's **** who is squatting on the roof of the house over there." Mr. Ali tremblingly held out his hand. Pointing to a small building by the river and said.
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