Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 405: Chaotic War (Part 1)

Julian has never felt so enjoyable. Nabhani is a generous and hospitable host. He not only provides French guests with delicious food and drinks, but also invites French people to use his private hammam after dinner, even caring Arranged two beautiful and charming Moroccan girls to give Julian an oil massage to relieve the fatigue accumulated along the way. (Domain name of this site:)

The Frenchman was almost reluctant to think about it. Fortunately, at the last moment, his reason had overcome his selfish desire. He remembered that he still had a very important task to complete.

The Arabs won his favor, but still did not gain his full trust. Of course, Julian would not doubt the other party. The three Italian military police who were killed are enough to prove many problems. If, as Nabohani said, they were a revolutionary organization dedicated to resisting the rule of the colonists, it would indeed make sense, and their superiors would probably maintain a certain amount of contact with such groups.

But in any case, he can't trust anyone's statement until he gets confirmation from his superiors. Maybe if there is no such mission, everyone will be able to become friends. The French thought so.

The reaction of the Italian military police once again refreshed their impression in the hearts of the French. They thought it was their own people who died, so they should go all out to hunt for the murderer. As a result, Julian waited until it was dark, but did not hear any special movement in the street.

The one named Naizal, who is a Libyan dressed like an Assassin thorn, quietly returned to this mansion before dinner, and brought news that he found from the streets in the afternoon.

"It was the body collected by the Italian police. No other military police were present. They carried the body into an ambulance and took it away. No one knows where it went. 3k-Study has more policemen on the street in the afternoon. The strange faces encountered during patrols and interrogation are all the same, without any special reactions."

After finishing talking, Naizal raised his head and drank a full jar of grapefruit juice, and then he hiccuped with contentment on his face.

"It's not right, it's not like their style at all. There must be something wrong with it." Nabhani sat cross-legged on the gorgeous wool carpet, gently twisting the tip of the beard on his chin.

"What should I do now? Is it to observe for a while? I am worried that the Italians have set a trap and are waiting for someone to drill in." As Naizal said, he glanced at Julian.

"You can think of this. The Italians would not think of it. There will be traps, but it is hard to say who is targeted. Maybe it is Mr. Julian, more likely it is against us." Nabohani made a fist hammer Hammered the knee.

"Ah, please, Mr. Julian, we can discuss while eating." The Arab suddenly turned his face to Julian and invited him with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Nabhani, I think I should leave here as soon as possible. You have helped me too much, and I will never forget this kindness in my life." Julian said sincerely.

"What are you talking about? Did I not entertain you well enough, or do you think we can't protect your safety?" Nabhani's face suddenly sank, looking very unhappy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Julian, we are very safe here." Naizal comforted.

"No, no, no, you know what I didn’t mean, I can swear, Mr. Nebhani. I believe you also know that I have an organized mission and must get in touch with our people within these two days. This matter is related to the future of many people, I hope you can understand." Julian quickly explained with a wave of hands.

"It turned out to be the case. I blamed you. I'm very sorry." Nebhani apologized slightly, touching his chest.

"We know that you have a mission, but please don't worry too much. Baidu search 3K Chinese network update faster! If you believe us, we can send you to meet your friends tonight." Arabia The man picked up the dagger placed by his leg, cut off a small piece of barbecue and put it into his mouth, then stretched out his hand to indicate that Naizal and Julian can enjoy it together.

"If that's the case, then it would be great. You are really my savior, Mr. Nabhani." Julian's eyes widened in surprise and looked at the magical Arab in front of him.

"The lamb is not tasty if it is cold, Mr. Julian, you can also try this sauce, it tastes very sweet and delicious." Nabhani didn't answer Julian's words directly, but he was secretive. Smile and warmly entertain the French guests.

"We may have found the trail of the target, and the above asks you to go back to the office immediately." Malchimo walked to the wine table of Major Giordano, bent down and whispered in the ear of his boss.

"What happened?" Giordano turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Zuwara sent a report. Three military policemen were killed in the street this morning. It is preliminary judged that the weapon used by the murderer may be a military rifle. The specific model is not yet known. They lack experts in this area." Answered.

"I'm very sorry, there are some things I need to deal with right away." Colonel Giordano kindly apologized to the two Italian beauties across the wine table.

"Give these two ladies a bottle of the best martini, and it will be on my account." Giordano grabbed the arm of a waiter who passed by the restaurant, and shouted to each other To.

"Okay, Mr. Major." The waiter hurriedly bowed and nodded in agreement.

"It's a pity, I missed my company, ladies, I hope I can see you again next time." The head of Italian intelligence stood up and nodded to the ladies, bent down and kissed the backs of the two beauties' hands. Lifting the military cap on the table, he turned around and led Captain Malchimo out of the seafood restaurant.

"Are you sure this is related to the goal?" Giordano walked down the steps quickly.

"I have this instinct, sir." Malchimo ran to the street first and opened the door for his boss.

"Your instinct? You just use this to pull me away from the two beautiful girls?" Giordano took out the cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette.

"Before the gendarme was killed, witnesses confirmed that they were interrogating a foreigner. Although the physical characteristics did not match the information we had, considering that the target might be wearing makeup, this is the only clue we have now. , I think maybe..." Malchimo started to feel a little guilty after speaking.

"Then you're going to try your luck again. You didn't think about whether this might be another false alarm? We've been in the air several times during this period, and the affiliated departments and the military below began to complain. Do you know how much manpower and material resources are needed for each action? I can't explain it to you anymore." Giordano scratched his forehead, only a few days later, his hairline was obviously back Signs of relying on.

"You also said that you want to unearth the hidden inner response. Many of these arrested people are very suspicious." Captain Malchimo felt it necessary to explain one or two reasons.

"I didn't expect our eyeliner to be messed up to the point where they were looking for no trace of the target, only knowing that they were handed in a bunch of false information. I began to wonder if they were real Do the work for us instead of trying to use our hands to hit your opponent." Giordano took a sharp sip of the cigarette and ejected the cigarette **** out of the car window.

"Major, this time the situation is different from before. This time it is a report by the National Gendarmerie."

"This group of **** is even more unreliable. Every time the report is written like a fairy tale. I know that there are some tribal armed forces near the border of Tunisia, and they often conflict with the military police for smuggling routes. This is probably again An ordinary revenge hunt. This kind of thing can be handed over to the local garrison. We must go all out now and keep our eyes on Tripoli.

Don’t worry about Zuvala anymore. According to the latest intelligence obtained by Rome, the target will arrive in this city within a few days and connect with Soviet intelligence personnel lurking in Tripoli, so we should not pay attention Then put the force in other directions, because that is likely to be the bait released by the opponent, we should concentrate all the power on our hands to this city to fight an annihilation battle. "Giordano lit the second cigarette.

"When did I get the information, sir, why do I not know at all?"

"This is obtained from a private channel, and I should be able to receive written notice two days after tomorrow."

"The **** bureaucrats."

"I agree, these **** bureaucrats."

The car fell into silence for a while~IndoMTL.com~sir, what important documents the target is carrying, we need such a mobilization to make us people go round and round. "

Captain Malchimo took the cigarette from his boss.

"At this time, I should be able to tell you. The target is carrying a copy of the secret agreement obtained from the French government and attached to the German-French and German-British Alliance Treaty. It is full of confidential provisions signed between Germany and the two countries. , The content is never allowed to be disclosed to the outside world. You must know that there can be no fairness in such insider trading. Once it is known to the public, it will definitely arouse strong public dissatisfaction. If there is any content that is aimed at a third country, The problem is even more serious, ranging from causing international disputes to serious, it may cause the breakdown of relations between the two countries.

This is the most urgently needed weapon for Mussolini. Once we get these secret documents, they can be used to threaten the government of Petain in France, or to attack the arrogant head of Germany and the authority of Germany. . If it can arouse public anger in Britain and France, it may even overturn the current situation in Europe. This may be a great opportunity for Italy. At least we can retake Sardinia from the French. That's why Rome ordered us to intercept this information at all costs. "Major Giordano said, breathing out smoke.

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