noffsinger Chapter 281 Substitution
Chapter 281 Substitution
Wang Meng placed Edward in Pingshun Hotel and kept him under strict surveillance.
Compared to the comfortable environment of Pingshun Hotel, Yamamoto Ikki and Hans were much more miserable. They were both imprisoned in a military prison near the Pingshun Food Fortress, and what awaited them was the people's judgment.
Especially Yamamoto Ikki, the out-and-out executioner, so he accepted his fate and stayed in prison obediently.
But Hans was not so honest and kept roaring.
"I want to see your chief! I want to see your chief!"
The soldiers guarding the prison had no choice but to report to Zhao Gang and Wang Meng.
Wang Meng was afraid of missing any information, so he went to the military prison.
"Lieutenant Colonel Hans, right? I heard you wanted to see me. What do you want to say?"
The arrogant Hans ignored Wang Meng and sat on the chair opposite him, seemingly forgetting his identity.
"Maybe I need a cup of black coffee now. I don't think you would refuse?"
Now it was Wang Meng's turn to mock mercilessly.
"Hans, I think you have forgotten your identity. You are a prisoner. No, you are a spy! Even the so-called Geneva Convention cannot guarantee your safety!"
Hans fiddled with the handcuffs and bracelets on his body nonchalantly, seeming to be confident of what he had done.
"Please be patient, Chief of Staff Wang. What if I can provide you with some useful information? Or can I get you someone you are interested in?"
When Wang Meng heard this, his body trembled. He really wanted to know why Germany suddenly appeared on the battlefield in China, and specifically targeted southern Shanxi.
"I admit you impressed me, but it was just a cup of coffee!"
Fortunately, there are many foreign experts or scholars who have studied in Europe near the military fortress, so coffee is not a rare thing.
In less than half an hour, a cup of black coffee was delivered to the interrogation room of the military prison.
Hans picked up the coffee, took a deep sip, showing an intoxicated expression, and then tasted it.
"It's still the familiar taste, it's still the familiar feeling."
Five minutes passed before Hans came out of his intoxicated expression.
"Well, I kept my promise and gave you coffee, and now it's your turn, Mr. Hans!"
"After you started using a large number of semi-automatic rifles and some German-style equipment, you were targeted by Japan, and then they protested to us. Last time I was in Jincheng, I came here once and took some photos!"
Wang Meng then remembered that the soldiers under him had once reported to him that a foreigner had escaped, but he did not take it seriously at the time. Perhaps that person was Hans in front of him.
"And then? Did Germany send you here again to test the waters?"
"Yes, they still don't believe the photos I took. They think those planes and shells in the sky are just dreams I made up, so they asked me to bring a special forces team of about ten people to get some samples!"
Wang Meng's heart skipped a beat.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"
Hans admitted that they wanted to take the semi-automatic rifles back not only to verify his claim, but also to conduct further research to help them further optimize their semi-automatic rifles.
Because the rifles of the independent column also seemed to fire Mauser rifle bullets, and seemed to have the shadow of the semi-automatic rifles that Germany was developing.
Once it is confirmed, they will have to thoroughly investigate whether there are spies inside.
"And the rifle?"
"Throw it outside Licheng!"
Wang Meng curled his lips, thinking that he had probably been sent to Taiyuan by the Japanese a long time ago.
But he doesn't care about the whereabouts of the gun now.
Ever since he dared to sell semi-automatic rifles as commodities and asked Chen Bo'ai to sell them abroad, he was prepared to be exposed.
Even if Germany found out, so what? Would they really send more troops to encircle and suppress him? Impossible! Germany is already busy and exhausted.
"Lieutenant Colonel Hans, I thought you could provide valuable information, but it turned out to be worthless. Excuse me, this cup of coffee is not worth it!"
After Wang Meng finished speaking, he prepared to stand up and leave.
Hans originally wanted to use Germany's military strength and revenge to intimidate Wang Meng, but he didn't expect to make a wrong calculation.
"Are you afraid of the Empire's retaliation?"
"Hans, can you spare some time to take care of our little place? Aren't you afraid of getting stuck in another quagmire?"
Hans was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Meng to understand their confidential information so well. After all, only their middle and senior officers knew the overall battle situation.
"Looking at your expression, I guess I'm right, right? Well, that's it. Maybe you and your cellmate Yamamoto Ikki will be executed together soon! Enjoy your life from now on!"
Hans thought he could gain freedom, or at least live a more comfortable life, but his plan failed unexpectedly.
"Chief of Staff Wang, please wait a moment! Wait a moment!"
Hans now completely ignored his noble Germanic blood. If the soldiers had not held him back, he would have pounced on Wang Meng.
"Oh? Do you have anything else to say? Or do you have any value?"
"Maybe, maybe I'll make you a deal!"
Wang Meng stopped and slowly turned around.
"Explain it?"
Hans was like a drowning man who grabbed a life-saving straw and gasped for breath.
"Our intelligence shows that you are recruiting experts in various fields in large numbers. Perhaps we can make some deals in this regard."
It seems that the intelligence war between Country M and Germany is very fierce. They knew about this just as these Country M engineers were transported to China?
No, maybe they had already obtained the intelligence when they were recruiting engineers in Country M.
"This is nothing to be surprised about, but can you in Germany provide us with experts? Experts we can trust?"
"Although we cannot provide you with experts of Germanic descent, we do have a lot of dirty and cunning Jews, enough for your development!"
Wang Meng was shocked when he heard this. Is this guy a talent? There were a lot of Jews in the concentration camp, and they were all very smart. There were outstanding talents in various fields.
However, he only wanted Jews in technology, and as for other fields, such as economics or industrialists, he sneered!
As for the reason, everyone knows it!
"Okay, we can give you the list, but is your life worth so much money?"
Lieutenant Colonel Hans lifted his hair, revealing a hint of charm, which made Wang Meng's anus tighten.
“Maybe, in the eyes of some people, I am worth more than a few or even dozens of disgusting Jews!”
Wang Meng immediately understood what he meant. To be honest, Hans was indeed quite good-looking.
"Okay, we'll make a list today. As for how to contact Germany, that's up to you!"