"This kind of vehicle is what a general should take!"

Ludendorf glanced at the cars on both sides, following the "Oriental Royal Family" vehicles that protected him and Mike's car.

He was riding a four-wheel drive luxury sedan made by German Mercedes-Benz. It is not difficult to see from the appearance of this car that this car was influenced by the "Oriental Royal Family".

Therefore, it is not like a jeep, it is a complete military vehicle. Even if you ride such a car, it is not a problem to appear in Berlin.

The high chassis and the powerful four-wheel drive also make it perform well in the wild. This is completely different from the wheels of the Bundeswehr's complete standard equipment. From this point of view, it can be seen that Germany did not intend to rely entirely on the equipment of the Chinese Federation in the future war.

As an industrial power, this point can probably be reflected in their concern that the armed equipment of the Chinese Federation plays such an important role in the re-arming of the German army.

"Mr. McLang, I don't understand a lot..."

Since leaving the presidential palace, Rudendolf had a gloomy face. If it weren't for Hindenburg's order, if it wasn't for Adolf Hitler's promise, if it wasn't for the future of the German Wehrmacht, he guessed that he wouldn't do these crazy things.

"General Rudendolf, I think you may think this is nothing more than a struggle within the Nazi party. Now that you have understood that the Prime Minister's Office is just a fake Prime Minister, there is no need to worry that he will affect the existence of the German Wehrmacht.

But there is a problem...!"

Rudendolf undoubtedly had no psychological pressure when facing Mike Lang, although he was the former president of a superpower. However, this was an internal problem in Germany, and the person in front of him was just working hard for the safety of his friends.

"A question? My dear Mr. Mike Lang, please tell me directly, you know I am just a soldier!"

A cunning smile appeared on Macron's face. He knew very well that generals like Rudendolf had a disgust towards Adolf Hitler.

"Even if one day, the fake prime minister is exposed, the Nazi Party said that you had already received the news but did not solve the problem. I believe that this will be a serious challenge for the government's credit.

Although the existence of the German Wehrmacht will not be affected by this. But it is certain that it is no longer the army trusted by the German people with loyalty to glory!"

Rudendolf almost sighed and said something.

"Well, Mr. McLang, if you need it, our German Wehrmacht will do everything we can to rescue our Mr. Prime Minister!"

Several Oriental Royals and Rudendolf's cars rushed toward the SS Headquarters building. The guard officers of the SS Building, who were not notified, stared at everyone who came off the luxury vehicles.

Rudendolf, as a veteran of the former retired German Wehrmacht, would they not recognize this hero in World War I?

Although several years have passed, they still cannot forget their former identities. Although the lives of these retired soldiers after the end of World War I cannot be called life at all.

However, when they saw Rudendolf, they couldn't help but keep their attentive posture.

The people around Ludendolf were even more surprised.

"Shouldn't he be with our Lord Commander Ernst Rome? Why did he show up here? But...what is this guy going to do?"

The question comes from the fully armed "Raptors Squad" who followed behind Mike Lang to get off the car. All of them had special combat equipment with their weapons slanted on their chests. The fingers placed on the trigger guard indicate that they were in a state of being able to fight at any time.

The officers in the SS Headquarters building were worried that maintaining their intimate posture did not prevent them from sending out the correspondents, and quickly told their Commander Ernst Rohm about the situation here.

Unfortunately, it is like a mission operation. Whether it is radio or wired communication, including communication soldiers, it is an unforgivable sin in the eyes of those who perform "block" mission tasks.

When these correspondents left the sight of the SS headquarters building, they were all stopped by car accidents or snipers.

The people here in the SS building had no way of knowing that they were still facing the demands made by Rudendolf to them, and were a little overwhelmed.

"This is an inspection. In order to show our respect for the former President of the Chinese Federation, Mr. Mike Lang, I want you to line up and be inspected within 5 minutes!"

Rudendolf's order made the SS soldiers here look at each other, and couldn't help but look at the officers left behind.

It is said that the left-behind people, as Ernst Rohm's confidants, should not have agreed to such things.

But there is a problem here. If the German Wehrmacht does not give face at all, then this may not be a wise move.

In particular, the inspection in front of them may not have any kind intentions. They may want to search again to determine the whereabouts of Adolf Hitler and Hermann Goring. Without getting the news from Ernst Rohm, they can only obey the orders of the building commander in front of them.

"Maybe it doesn't matter, after all, those dungeons are completely hidden places, and I'm afraid it's not necessarily..."

The left-behind SS confidants were not completely sure about this, but the situation in front of him could not help but remain silent.

"General, you and Mr. Mike Lang are our most honorable guests. Please, please sit in our comfortable living room...we...I..."

Rudendolf raised his eyes fiercely and then politely invited Mike Lang to enter the building.

"Please, Mr. Mike Lang, please come in."

Mike Lang glanced at the SS officer in front of him and dragged his tone.

"In this world, I don't know how many bastards remember others! I really regret it. I used these SS soldiers to equip them, hum...!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked towards the inside of the building.

"No, you can't go in!"

The SS officer reached out to block the members of the "Raptors" behind Mike Lang. Who would have thought that the other party would not care about his obstacles.

"Go aside, as the Crystal Palace Special Service, we cannot leave Mr. Mike Lang half a step unless you want to have a conflict with the Chinese Federation!"

The harsh words of the leader of the Crystal Palace Special Service Team made the SS officers think about it. Perhaps the German Wehrmacht was not scary, but they who invaded the German Presidential Palace together with "Thunder International" at that time knew that those guys would never issue empty threats.

In particular, Ernst Rom, who wanted to use Adolf Hitler's substitute to get a "official identity" for the entire SS, once told me.

"We must never have a head-on conflict with the official staff of the Chinese Federation!"

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If the Chinese Federation is asked to question the government, then this is the best excuse to dissolve or otherwise sanction the SS.

The guards of the SS headquarters made way out without saying a word. The Crystal Palace Secret Service and the Berlin Raptors team followed behind Mike Lang and entered the building one after another.

The officer who stopped them raised his hand to look at his watch, shouting in his heart that God's help.

"My God, it's been so long, does Commander Ernst Rome still know about this!"

So far, does the SS Commander-in-Chief Ernst Rome know about this?

Of course he didn't know that at this moment, he led a team of SSs in armored vehicles to appear in Tang Yunyang's Duke's Mansion.

He didn't know that when he just left the house, McLang had already arrived at the German presidential office.

He didn't know that when he left the German Chancellor's Office with Adolf Hitler's substitute, Mike Lang had already gone to the SS headquarters building.

Just when the officers of the SS Headquarters building blocked the Crystal Palace Secret Service into the building, he was treated well in Tang Yunyang's Duke's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, what they saw here was not the Mike Lang couple. Instead, the ambassador of the Chinese Federation to Berlin appeared in front of them, with a smile on his young face like the spring breeze.

"Of course these bastards know that they did things badly this time. Humph Mike Lang hid in the mansion and didn't come out and asked him to come to greet us. Isn't this a sign of guilt? Well, as long as we can drive Mike Lang away this time, everything is worth paying!"

Ernst Rom's heart was that his situation was not so bad at this time. This struggle surrounding the German Chancellor was temporarily shelved.

"Welcome to the Prime Minister and Ernst Rohm. Your visit has made people see the friendship between the German government and the Chinese Federation. Please come in, please..."

The ambassador of the Chinese Federation also did not have the domineering act when protesting that day against the German government's infringement of Chinese citizens.

"You listen to my signal and be ready to act at any time!"

Before entering, Ernst Rom issued an order to his soldiers.
Chapter completed!