My Third Empire

What did you say? Akado stood there in shock, not even knowing that the document in his hand fell to the ground.

General, please condolences. Anna lowered her head and persuaded in a painful voice.

Didn't I ask you to send someone to take care of him? How could it be so fast? Akado frowned and stared at Anna.

The people who sent it did their best! We found the best doctor. Anna sobbed softly and continued: But he has been worrying about the 'Project No. 4' recently, and his overwork has made his condition worse...

Stop talking! Akado waved and interrupted Anna's report: Go out! Leave me alone for a while.

Can not help but Akado is not sad, not sad. His loyal supporter, Mr. Karl Benz, who had been teaching him to support him like his elders, passed away. The old man devoted his whole life to the German motor vehicle business, and gave his contacts and funds to his most optimistic young man, Arkado.

Accardo felt very powerless, and he tried his best to avoid Carl's death, but Mr. Carl still fell in the spring of 1929. He gave Karl Benz more power, more advice and better medical conditions, but he also made Karl Benz more tired, more troubled and older.

At this moment, he has a sad thought, whether he will work hard to strengthen the German Wehrmacht, and it will fall short in the end.

Anna! Arrange for me. I will personally arrange Mr. Benz's funeral. In addition, please help me contact Mr. Robert Adams. I will appoint him as the new general manager of Mercedes-Benz. Arcador called himself Anna's assistant: Give Mr. Benz's family 5% of the shares of Mercedes-Benz Motor Company to ensure their well-being! Do you understand?

Yes! General! Please take care of yourself! The German people still need you! Anna said with a German salute.

I see, you can go. Akado waved his hand and said.

General! Four people from the German Chamber of Commerce have asked to meet you. They want to know when the Needle Project will pay off. Syndra walked in with a large stack of documents, placing them on the table up, he said.

A bunch of bastards who only know how to ask for money! Mr. Carl Benz just closed his eyes! Won't they come back at the right time? Get out! Tell them all to get out of here! At this moment, Syndra saw a glint of light fall from the eyes of this man who had been talking and laughing and growing the Wehrmacht.

Yes! General. Syndra turned and walked out.

Wait a minute! Arcado said suddenly: Reassure them! When I finish dealing with Mr. Carl Benz's funeral, there will be a meeting on the Needle Project. Calm was restored, and only Syndra saw this brief gaffe.

Understood! General! Syndra said at attention: I know what to do! Please don't worry.

I don't know why, but at this moment, Syndra felt a little moved in her heart. A boss who can cry for his subordinates looks good, doesn't it? It was only at this moment that she regarded Arkado as a person, not a symbol high above.

I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't be angry with you. Akado thought for a while and said.

It's okay! Syndra was taken aback for a moment, and then she accepted the apology calmly: I also regret the departure of Mr. Karl Benz, please mourn.

...

The sky was full of haze, and Akado was walking at the front of the funeral crowd in his military uniform. Behind him, he followed almost all the important members of the Greater Deutsches Party: there were as many as 100 members of Congress alone, and more than a dozen from the Wehrmacht. All representatives are generals.

The crowd watched quietly as the coffin was buried in the soil, watched as the stele was erected, and waited quietly for the funeral condolences arranged by Akado himself.

Akado bent over the tombstone, bowed, stood up... three times in a row. No one knows what this etiquette of mentioning something else means.

Before everyone could think about it, Arcardo said, Thank you for coming to Mr. Carl Benz's funeral.

He looked around for a week, looked at the dark crowd, and continued his speech: He can be said to be my elder, and he can even be my grandfather in terms of age, but he taught me more how to do things. He has been around for a long time. He was working hard for the prosperity of Germany before! He also deeply loves this country! He is a true patriot compared to those self-righteous guys! He has contributed more to this country than any of us here. Much! He has worked his whole life for the prosperity of Germany! Germany needs people like this! The Greater Deutsches Party needs people like this!

I want to be like him! Exchange my life for the future of the German people! Let the German people no longer be oppressed, and let the German country stand in the forest of world powers! Long live the Greater Deutsches Party! Long live the Great German People! Victory— Long live! He solemnly gave a German salute to Karl Benz's tombstone.

Everyone stood at attention, their boots clicked neatly, and their right arm was raised like a tree: Long live the Great German Party! Long live the Great German People! Victory - long live!

Rest in peace, Karl Benz, I will fulfill your wishes! Go on with the Greater Deutsches Party and the German people! Go to victory! Use my all to fulfill our common dream! Akado thought to himself as he looked at the enthusiastic crowd in front of him.

...

That night, some business representatives rushed to the headquarters of the Greater Deutsches Party, which is a newly built office building of the Greater Deutsches Party called Comet at the end of Wilhelmstraße. They can't wait to find out whether the so-called Sewing Needle Project, which is hoarding large amounts of cash, can actually achieve the profits they expect.

The purpose of these people rushing here is to participate in the emergency economic conference held within the Greater Deutsche Party. The core discussion content of this meeting is whether the Sewing Needle Plan formulated by the Greater Deutsche Party a few years ago can be successfully implemented.

As soon as the meeting started, the scene became chaotic, and everyone

Mr. Chairman, when you asked us to implement the Sewing Needle Project, we were in the first place! Although we trusted you and Mr. Krupp's vision, the opportunity you predicted that requires a lot of cash to control has not come! We are big There is no return on the funds of the pen, and the loss is very large! A bald businessman got up and said.

General Akado, I think everyone knows that the funds we have accumulated are already huge, and the interest on these funds over the years is enough to make many people rich overnight, but the price we pay for this is also huge, and many companies They all missed some opportunities for development and expansion! If you can't give us a reasonable explanation, I can't explain it to the directors of my company. Another middle-aged man in a gray suit also complained.

Mr. Krupp! You are the initiator of this fundraising plan, you have to say something, right? I heard that you have at least 3 billion funds in it. It’s not too much, right?” said a businessman in the distance who couldn’t see his face clearly.

As soon as he finished speaking, another person shouted: Yes! Mr. Krupp, I heard that you even mortgaged your mountain villa to the bank in order to support General Arcador. Does he even have an explanation? Don't give it to you?

Jelineck? Mr. Cassia! You have to say something! Someone's begging voice floated far away.

Another person leaned over to Merkel's side: Merkel, you and Mr. Chairman have been walking recently, any news?

Either you keep arguing, or you shut up and listen to me. Akado said softly, and after two seconds, the huge venue was silent, and everyone looked at the man who only said a word sitting there. Acado.

If you are not satisfied! You can take your funds! I will also pay you interest. Akado narrowed his eyes and said, Go there to register your company and account! I will exchange the money for you, please Leave the person who left the name account!

No one moves his footsteps, who dares to move first at this time, isn't he making trouble for himself? The Greater Deutsches Party won't necessarily take revenge on everyone who leaves, but the first person to take the lead is sure to have no good end! The people present are all old fritters who have been in the business war for many years, and naturally they can see that they can't stand on their own at this time.

That's why it was called fierce, but at this moment there was no sound. Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, but no one left his name.

Since no one is willing to withdraw, then there is no need to hold this meeting? Merkel looked at a group of cowards and sneered: Again, you can withdraw from this plan at any time! Anyone else have any questions? ?

Since there is no problem, then please go back! Krupp also stood up and said, The meeting is over!

The businessmen left very dissatisfied, but still no one dared to raise objections face to face, they just silently pondered in their hearts how to get their banknotes back.

Accardo! This is not a long-term solution! Krupp saw that there were no outsiders in the room, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with some fear: If the opportunity we said does not come, these people will I can't control it.

Because of the early discovery of oil fields in the Middle East and the booming arms business, the timing of the outbreak of the world financial crisis has changed. will not come.

Let's wait for a few months! Akado leaned back in his chair and covered his forehead. He said, Send someone to keep an eye on these people, and the phone is monitored 24 hours a day! I don't want to. Someone else knows about the plan!