Ninety Seven Showdown

As soon as he entered the door, Roma could not wait to shout: "Chief! I heard that this matter is out of control! I don't know what you are going to do, but if you decide to sacrifice the stormtroopers, you Protect Dr. Goebbels, then I have to order my subordinates to fight back."

"Counterattack?" Hitler asked after taking a deep breath. "Is it possible for your counterattack to work? I mean, it can disrupt social order and force Congress to revoke the discussion of sanctions against the SA?"

Rohm didn't answer, he just kept silent because he knew the answer to the question, if he had the ability to make the storm troopers and shake the whole German government, he wouldn't be overwhelmed by the SS of the Grand Deutsches Party. I can't lift my head up. So his counterattack is destined to be just a struggle, the painful struggle of a dying person.

"What did Dr. Goebbels say?" Rom was silent for a while, but finally broke the silence and asked, "If he can take the initiative to take responsibility, we won't suffer too much loss this time."

"Won't suffer too much loss?" Hitler stared at Rom and scolded: "Are you an idiot? If I kill Krupp, do you think it will be a big loss for Arcador?"

He stared at Rom and scolded angrily: "If it weren't for no choice! I'd rather replace Dr. Goebbels with twenty of your stormtroopers! The stormtroopers have already disappointed me! There's nothing you can do outside of all that mess."

Rom still lowered his head and did not speak, but on his lowered face, the corners of his mouth had been raised slightly smugly. Well, then he would never roar in front of him so angrily.

Sure enough, Hitler, who had been roaring for half an hour, finally calmed down. He slumped on his chair weakly, and ordered Martin Baumann, the secretary who walked in from the door: "Baumann, go and find Dr. Goebbels. Come! I want to have a few words with him."

"Yes! Chief!" Bowman turned and walked out. After a while, he walked in with Goebbels.

On Goebbels' thin cheeks, the cheekbones were obviously slightly raised, making him look like a zombie that had just climbed out of hell. He stared at Hitler with pursed lips, as if there was a hint of madness.

"Goebbels! You are my most loyal friend, and I have always dreamed of revitalizing this desolate country with you..." Hitler did not dodge Goebbels' eyes, but sighed helplessly and said: "But I Failed! I didn't get to beat that guy named Arcador! So I have to pay the price."

Goebbels looked at Hitler's eyes, but finally laughed: "Hitler! You know that I have always regarded you as my god, I admire you so much and look up to you, I don't even doubt that you will lead me to the end. Victory! I dream of making you the leader of the German people!"

He walked over, looked at Hitler very carefully, and seemed to always remember that eagle-like face: "But I still failed! But I still believe that you are the best choice for the German people! You did not let I am disappointed!"

"Remember! We have supporters in France who want us to stop or at least contain Akado! So we can have a lot of resources! And to the east, Poland, which is increasingly threatened, will come out and support us. !" Goebbels began to explain some of his plans.

Staring at Hitler, he spoke more fluently: "Of course, the most important thing is the domestic propaganda task! That woman, Fanny, should not be underestimated! She is the real genius of public opinion! When I am here, I can barely be in her hands. point benefits,

No one can match her while I'm away! I suggest you should find a chance to get rid of her! "

Hitler wanted to say something, maybe he thought it was a very difficult plan to get rid of Fanny, but Goebbels reached out and stopped Hitler's words. This was the first time he stopped his heart from speaking, and maybe the last time.

"One failure means nothing! Twice is... Hitler, I hope you can really stand up! Don't be afraid of that Akado! You also have many brilliant friends around you! Use these resources to defeat him! "He patted Hitler's arm very solemnly, then stopped talking, just stared into Hitler's eyes.

After a long time, he finally nodded to Hitler, then turned and left without a word, and he never looked back until the door of Hitler's office was closed.

Hitler knew that this separation would be a goodbye, but he still couldn't say anything to save him. He even prepared a small pistol for Goebbels. This pistol was produced in France, although the failure rate was quite high. , but better than small and convenient. And because it is too small, there are only 5 rounds in the magazine.

After about a few minutes, Baumann walked into Hitler's office and put a small pistol on Hitler's desk: "Dr. Goebbels just committed suicide, he was afraid of Akado's suspicion, so he pointed it at his chest. The one who shot, he was brave, shot himself five times and just left."

A generation of hero Dr. Goebbels just left this world, small and humble withdrew from the stage of history, he maintained his own ruthlessness and firmness, even his farewell was resolute and cruel. However, he proved his talent with facts. After all, there was a person who left this world more humble than him. This person was Hermann Goering who died on the streets of Munich long ago.

Hitler seemed to have been drained of his last strength. He sat down on his chair and closed his eyes for a long time before he spoke: "Call Rom! Send someone to contact Arkado, and say that I ask Meeting, I want to talk to him."

...

Two hours after the Nazi Party delivered Goebbels' body and the bodies of more than a dozen perpetrators to the headquarters of the Greater Deutsches Party, the proposal to disband and outlaw the Nazi Party's stormtroopers was taken away. Of course, this time the turmoil It also seemed to disappear into invisibility.

The Jewish parliamentarians left contentedly. They more firmly supported the Greater Deutsches Party, which called the shots for themselves, and worked harder to promote the myth of the heroic Arkado to save the German people. Of course, all of this is for later.

And now, the mythical hero Arkado Rudolf is in his office on the top floor of the headquarters of the Greater Deutsches Party, meeting the leader of another party, the leader of the Nazi Party, Mr. Adolf Hitler.

"Recently you have crossed the bottom line of being a German." Accardo said, shaking the red wine in his hand, when he was working, or when he was working in the army, because alcohol was not allowed, he liked to drink Coca-Cola; When he was outside, he matched his identity with red wine or coffee.

"It was you who really forgot that you were a German! Arcador!" Hitler narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in front of him. They used to lie and chat in a field hospital, but now they can't find their suits and shoes. The comrade who stood shoulder to shoulder back then.

"I'm doing my best for the strength of this country! And you're holding me back!" Akado laughed, took a sip of red wine and then said, "Although you didn't succeed, you caused me a lot of trouble. !"

"For an unimportant Jew, you forced me to kill a truly noble Germanic national elite!" Hitler was a little furious, but forcibly suppressed his anger: "If you are only eradicating Jewish dogs in Germany, then I will continue to find you this kind of trouble!"

Akado sighed and said: "Actually, I am in awe of Germany as a nation. It has always had so many true patriots at any time and anywhere. Prime Minister Bismarck is like this, General Sickert is like this, Xing President Den Burg is like this, even those who have been defeated by me actually love this country from the bottom of their hearts."

He glanced at Hitler with a puzzled face, smiled at himself and continued: "But only you! Although I love this country, I love it in the wrong way! So I am more and more sure of my decision now! I To beat you!"

Akado nodded: "We are enemies, this is something you decided a long time ago, now there is only a victory or defeat between us, and you have only one chance, the next Congressional election, whoever wins and who loses, just There is a conclusion!"

"Goebbels told me! Failure once is nothing! Failure twice is nothing! I will win in the end!" Hitler said solemnly.

Akado also put down his glass and stood up: "I will knock you down once, twice, three times! Until many, many times! Until you can't get up! Until you lie on the ground and see me revive Germany!"

"I'll make you pay!" Hitler turned and walked out.

"I will prepare the price for you to take it!" Akado replied with a smile.

Hitler walked out of the gate of the headquarters of the Greater Deutsches Party, glanced back at the majestic building, clenched his fists and walked down the stairs step by step. He regained the confidence he had lost, and in the end what he wanted was his fighting spirit. He wanted to get more seats in the congressional race, and he felt he could do it.

And upstairs, Akado was sitting in his seat, and he was enjoying Anna's pressing and rubbing his shoulder with his eyes closed. Anna pressed Akado's shoulder to his neck and said, "You are so stimulating. If he doesn't do it, he will cause trouble for himself in the end."

"It's not time yet! Anna!" Akado hummed happily with his eyes closed: "I still need him to stir up the silt to make this pool of water more turbid!"

Hitler downstairs got into his car, but found that there was also a kind-hearted old man in the car. He was not surprised, because he knew the power this old man represented. And the old man didn't make him wait too much, squinted his eyes and asked directly: "Mr. Hitler! We want to find a partner to deal with Akado, are you interested?"