Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 45: Odin’s right eye (3)

　　

　　 "You are the last group, Captain Connig."

　　 Welby took out two rolls of US dollars and four passports from his purse.

　　"Here are your passports and travel expenses. You take the 5.17 train to Veracruz. The ticket is in your passport. I have arranged everything. You will go to Veracruz when you arrive. Look for Alphonse, the foreman of the dock at the Sea Monster Bar at 17 Swandri Street. He will arrange a passenger ship back to Europe for you. I am very happy to work with you. This mission is completed beautifully. I will ask the superior to award you a medal. ."

　　"It is also our honor to be able to work with you."

　　 A faint smile appeared on Konig's stern face, he slipped the dollar bills into his pocket, then opened his passport and looked at it.

　　 "Remember your new identity, you are the employees of the Spanish Ravenna Mining Company, and you came to Mexico during your holiday. Oh, don't you order the money?"

　　 Welby asked with a smile.

　　 "Eight thousand dollars, the same as the other groups. The money is enough for us to enjoy our way back to France."

　　 Konig put the passport into the inner pocket of the suit and drank the coffee in front of him.

　　 "Then, let's go, Major."

　　 Konig picked up the luggage on the seat next to him, stood up and nodded slightly to Welbey, then turned around and walked out of the coffee shop quickly.

　　The three young men sitting on another table by the door hurriedly threw a handful of pesos on the table and followed with their luggage.

　　 "I like this man very much, he is a very good soldier."

　　 Welbey smiled to Lucia, who was holding his arm.

　　"I also like Captain Connig very much. He is a very kind person. The muscular Captain Schneider has half of his gentleman temperament."

　　 Lucia wrinkled her delicate nose playfully and said with a smile.

　　"Don't mention the beast. He almost turned the villa into a slaughterhouse. Turning an originally artistic job into a low-level and crude game is the only thing he is good at."

　　Verbe continued to smile gracefully, and by the way turned on the two Mexican girls who had just entered the door.

　　"Okay, it's up to us now. My lord, you promised me to take me to Berlin at the end of this mission."

　　Lucia whispered in Welbey’s ear in an almost coquettish tone, the plump **** were still rubbing against the arms of the young German intelligence officer.

　　 "Ah, now the situation has changed, I can't go back yet."

　　 found that his powerful current was only exchanged for two pairs of sanitary spheres, Verbe turned his eyes back and said with a wry smile.

　　 "However, what I promised you will never go back, my lovely Lucia. I will take you wherever I go until I take you back to Berlin."

　　Verbe gently stroked Lucia's long curly hair with a smile and said, the feeling on the arm is really good.

　　"Then, where are we going down here, my lord. With such a big thing happening, the whole city may be under martial law tonight. We must leave the city as soon as possible before the police react."

　　 Lucia tightly embraced Weber's arm, with a spring-like smile on her face. Only Verbe could see the calm and seriousness in her eyes.

　　"My dear Lucia, don’t worry, I’ve already prepared everything. When I finish drinking this cup of coffee, we will go directly to the train station and take the 4:30 express train to Manzanillo. I have already booked With the tickets, we will sit on the luxury cruise to San Francisco the day after tomorrow. Have you ever taken a cruise before? Lucia."

　　 "I used to sit once when I was a child, and I will never forget that week of suffering, where the air is so muddy and suffocating..."

　　 "That's because you are in fourth class. I booked a first class ticket. I believe this experience will definitely change your view of sea travel, Lucia."

　　 Welbey said with a smile.

　　 "I think I am looking forward to it, my lord."

　　 Lucia turned and looked out the window with a smile, Verbe raised Yang's eyebrows and lifted the coffee in front of him.

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　　While Major Verbe was sitting in Mexico City’s top coffee shop while tasting top Mexican coffee, Captain Olki Mannerheim of the German Navy was sitting on his cramped bed with a can of military fruit weighing half a kilogram Canned food is struggling.

　　 "Alwin, when you return to Hong Kong, you go to find out which idiot designed can opener this is. I will throw this can in his face."

　　 "You will kill that poor fellow, Captain."

　　 Lieutenant Alwin Fisler leaned against the wall of the captain’s compartment and smiled and replied, holding a half-eaten orange in his hand, and the orange juice flowed down his fingers to the sleeve of his uniform. .

　　 "I think you should give up. Do you want to eat peaches just like that? Let's eat an orange. You don't need a can opener."

　　"Never, I have to open this can today. I'm the captain. I have to eat peaches if I want to. Damn, this thing is completely broken. Elwin, get me a bayonet. Come!"

　　 "Huh? You really are..."

　　 Elwin looked at the master captain who said I was very upset on his face, a little bit dumbfounded.

　　 "Captain, I have translated the telegram of the headquarters."

　　 The sudden appearance of the telegraph operator freed the deputy captain from the predicament.

　　 "Is it translated? Give it to me."

　　Mannerheim threw the ravaged can of peaches on the bed, and quickly took the telegram from the operator.

　　 "Hmm..."

　　 Mannerheim read carefully line by line. The confidentiality level of this telegram is the highest he has ever encountered. It is fully encrypted with three layers of encryption and two one-time passwords. The experienced operator They are all confused, and the content inside must be extraordinary.

　　 "Elwin, we won the jackpot. The command for this action came directly from the command. I think we have to make a plan quickly..."

　　 After finishing speaking, Mannerheim threw the telegram into Fissler's arms, stood up and rushed towards the command module quickly.

　　 got into the command cabin, Mannerheim sprinted to the chart table and swept aside the scattered little things on the chart table, and wiped the cover in the sea. The transparent plastic waterproof membrane on the picture, and then picked up the compass and slide rule to draw on the chart.

　　 "Alwin, give me that order."

　　Mannerheim stretched out his hand to the side~IndoMTL.com~ After receiving the telegram from Fissler standing next to him, he looked at it, took a pencil and marked a point on the transparent waterproof membrane, and then Then proceed to a series of complex voyage calculations.

　　 "There is no problem, as long as we don't encounter the British patrol fleet, we will definitely be able to reach the target area on time. Okay, Fissler, now you are in charge, and I will move forward according to the course I marked." The deputy captain gave the order.

　　 "Yes, captain."

　　Mannerheim glanced at the group of suspicious-looking crew members around him and said with a smile.

　　 "Guys, we have work to do now. After this mission is completed, we will return."

　　 Amidst the cheers of his subordinates, Mannerheim climbed up the control tower along the ladder in the middle of the command cabin.

　　 Today’s weather is the same as usual, but the wind is not too strong. The waves hit the bow deck of the submarine hard, and the splashing drops of water just happened to fall on the guard wall of the command tower.

　　 Mannerheim leaned on the control tower fence and looked at the turquoise water indifferently, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and lit a cigarette.

　　 "Well, I still have to find a bayonet."

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