Imperial Overlord

Now, Li Le already knows about the Bavarian State Prison, and he has already dealt with it. Now even if Himmler jumped out to correct him, there would be no result.

Could it be that Goebbels, Goering, and others would believe everything Himmler said, believing that the Führer was a half-eunuch and making a big fuss?

He did believe that Goebbels, Goering, Hess and others would even beat him up and use this to get rid of Himmler.

As long as tonight is over, Baine and his accomplices will be killed by Himmler, and the dentist's affairs will be handled by Misch.

So as long as he sits here and eats this dinner with the two leaders of the SS, everything will return to Li Le's control.

"Himmler, go and choose two bottles of red wine. It's a gift from me to both of you." Afterwards, Li Le chose a good time and paid Himmler.

Then he looked at Heydrich, who was still not very good-looking on the table, and said, "Don't you think about it carefully, why should I get rid of Baine?"

"If he performed your mission and just tipped off, then I would treat him as a trusted ally, how could Himmler get rid of him?" Li Le said fiercely through gritted teeth.

He is telling the truth now, so his tone is more ruthless and firm. Heydrich was stunned for a moment, then realized that Li Le really didn't have any need to get rid of Bane.

"Bane is hitting on my dentist's idea, is this also your order?" Li Le immediately fell into the trap and made a guess of his own.

Heydrich's face changed drastically, he didn't let Baine do anything. It's a matter of time for Himmler to do it, but it's another matter to take the initiative to attack him.

It seems that what the head of state said is true, and his confidant really betrayed him at this time. He himself took dangerous actions, but let the Führer see through everything.

"Remember what I said about the intelligence unit? Heydrich, everything he did can't escape my eyes, that's why I want to kill him!" Li Le once again emphasized the invisible intelligence unit, giving Heydrich pressure.

Sure enough, Heydrich believed the Führer in front of him. Of course, he knew that if his hands were expressing his kindness, the head of state would not have such an attitude.

"I trust you, Heydrich. I hope you will not betray my trust in you! Next time, your confidant should be loyal to you. Of course, he must also be loyal to me!" Li Le reprimanded , closed his mouth.

Because Himmler has come back with two very good bottles of French red wine in his hands.

Since the German Panzer Division defeated the mighty France with a beautiful detour. German executives like French wine very much.

"I didn't expect that there are good things of this quality in the Prime Minister's Office. Since the head of state is generous, we can only thank him." Himmler was in a good mood after receiving the good things. What made him even happier was that he just went out and got it A piece of news that excites him.

"My head of state, just now, the Berlin police chief reported an important piece of information." Himmler handed Heydrich a bottle of red wine, and then said to Li Le.

"There was a robbery at your dental hygienist's house, and there was a shootout between the unidentified robbers and the Führer's guards." Himmler didn't order this, so he looked at Heydrich gloatingly.

Of course Heydrich didn't know that Baine himself would launch such an attack, and his face immediately turned pale. He looked at Li Le, and then believed Li Le's statement even more.

His subordinates betrayed him, and secretly tried to do something to the Fuhrer's dentist—it would be good if it succeeded, but now it seems that everything Baine does is under the Fuhrer's control.

Of course, Himmler said the result: "There was a fire in the house, and the dentist and the unidentified gangster were killed. The fire was out of control and burned down several houses..."

"Damn it!" Heydrich muttered such a sentence. Himmler and Li Le knew that the **** thing he was talking about was referring to Bain, who was very powerful in the SS yesterday.

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"Drive! I'm leaving Berlin! Don't stop, just drive out!" After getting into his car, Bain nervously instructed his driver.

He just got the news that the confidant he sent out has been wiped out by the SS at the residence of the Führer's dentist.

This made him realize that things were not good, and at the same time, he also found that everything he considered was still too naive.

Only now did Baine truly understand the Führer's horror. The man with the mustache was not a soft persimmon who could be kneaded, but a monster that devoured people.

Monster, it's not easy to mess with.

So Baine immediately realized that he should run away. He didn't want to fight the head of state in a head-on war with no chance of winning - he couldn't even imagine the resources the other party could use.

He had to find a way to survive, and then lurked, waiting for an opportunity. Whether it's to take refuge with Himmler or someone else, just let him live.

In times of war, there are many opportunities to forge an identity that does not exist.

"Wait! Sooner or later, I'll get my love back today, **** it!" On the back seat of the car, Bane pulled out his pistol and checked the bullets inside.

It was late at night, and Bane, who was in a state of turmoil, didn't even dare to go home to find his wife and children.

Because he didn't know whether there would be many SS killers waiting for him to go back in his home.

Already extremely nervous, he even felt that he could see what the home looked like: his wife and children fell on the floor, and the blood could not be wiped clean.

"I'll let you die! Die!" he muttered, and at the same time he saw that his pistol was full of bullets, which made him feel a little relieved.

Of course, at this time, he realized that his car didn't seem to start, and then a strong sense of crisis flooded into his heart.

"Drive!" He squeezed his pistol and focused on his driver.

He won't betray me, will he? Wouldn't he be the one sent by the Führer to kill me?

In his heart, Bain, who was full of such doubts, had already aimed his gun at his driver through the back of the driver's seat.

Cars are not as strong as they appear in the movie. In fact, this kind of vehicle only has a thin iron sheet. Except for the bulletproof ability in the direction of the engine, any angle will be easily penetrated by bullets.

At this time, he had no one to believe, so he didn't believe anyone's plan.

"We...were surrounded." When the driver spoke, his tone was full of despair.

Because his vision was better, before he started the car, he noticed something was wrong around him.

So when a dozen SS soldiers with weapons walked out of the surrounding corner, the driver had given up any intention of struggling.

"Drive! Hit them to death!" Bane also saw the people surrounded by the side, he shouted, raising his pistol hoping to buy himself some time.

Unfortunately, the other party obviously did not intend to give him a chance to continue resisting, and the SS soldiers with submachine guns on both sides directly pulled the trigger.

"Tutu! Tutu!" The beautiful German P-38 submachine gun has a decent rate of fire, and the dense bullets immediately hit the door of this beautiful car.

Then a hole was left on it, pierced through the thin and light iron sheet, and flew across the space in the back row.

Pieces of cotton wool and leather flew up, accompanied by dark red blood. Bane felt something hit himself in the body, and he sat back in his seat shaking, his head bobbing back and forth as the bullet struck.

The driver in the front row was hit by a bullet, his face was on the steering wheel, and he honked the car's horn, so the sound of the submachine gun and the sound of the horn made the corner even more lively.

After emptying the magazines in their hands, these SS soldiers raised their submachine guns, UU reading www. Behind them, an officer with a pistol stepped forward.

Then these officers with leather gloves opened the door of the car, looked at Bane, who had become a sieve, and shot two more shots at the corpse.

"The target is confirmed to be dead." An officer put down the smoking muzzle and said to the people around him.

"Yes, he's dead." Another officer nodded, then waved his hand and left with all the SS soldiers.

It didn't take thirty seconds after they left, the place was taken over by the Berlin police.

Tonight was destined to be a busy night for the Berlin police, as at least two high-ranking SS officers were killed. One is Heydrich's confidant Bain; the other is Himmler's confidant Burwell.

As for the unfortunate death at the same time, an SS coroner named Wilhelm, that can only be regarded as a small role.

The restaurant door of the Prime Minister's Office was pushed open from the outside, Mi Shi walked over to Li Le, leaned down and whispered to Li Le: "My head of state, according to the news just now, Bain and Burwell are dead. ."

Li Le nodded, then looked at Himmler who was sitting there, and said with a smile, "I'm very happy, the SS is still moving so fast!"

"You are still my most loyal friends, and the SS is still our sharpest sword against the enemy!" Li Le praised: "Dinner is not bad, isn't it? I suddenly have a good appetite, and then help me with some potatoes and more cheese. and salt."

Hearing the Fuhrer say this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that the operation went smoothly. Although they lost their confidants, after all, this loss is good for both of them. Of course, only for Li Le, the benefits are greater and more.