■The room was pitch black and there was no light at all.!

Thade sat there blankly, until now, he still didn't know why it had developed to this point. What he didn't understand even more was that he had no idea why there was a sudden ceasefire between Britain and Germany, and France's interests were completely betrayed!

The French underground resistance organization was hit by a devastating blow in an instant.

Devastating - the entire organization, from the top to the peripheral organizations, was subjected to the most terrible destruction. And he has now become a prisoner.

THAAD doesn't care about his life and death, he cares about France's future.

What he would never forget was his only meeting with General De Gaulle. General De Gaulle's encouragement and what he said to him was from that day on that day that Thade had made up his mind to die for General De Gaulle.

However, now he is in a state of wanting to die but unable to die.

In terms of time, I have been in this room for about ten hours, but so far no one has come to ask about me, and no one has even brought me a bite of food, a drink, or even a word to me.

This is the most terrifying thing.

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Is it daytime or it's dark now? THAAD has no idea at all.

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At this time, the door was pushed open, and a ray of light flashed in, making Thade's eyes uncomfortable.

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He walked in slowly, and the figure seemed so familiar. Thade's heart suddenly became tight. He forgot how many times he had never seen this figure.

He is still unable to confirm.

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More light came in, and now THAAD can see it completely clearly:

Ernst.

Alexson.

Feng.

Bryme - Baron Skeleton!

"Hello, General THAAD."

Hearing such a calm voice, Thad regained his calmness: "Hello, Baron."

"I probably didn't expect that we would meet in such a situation." Wang Weiyi looked at the other party with a smile: "I don't think you have eaten yet, right? General THAAD, I arranged a delicious meal for you."

Thade didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but he decided to accept all the arrangements of fate. He stood up and followed Wang Weiyi and walked out.

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"My Marshal Manstein hired a very good Georgian chef." In front of a table of delicious food, Wang Weiyi said calmly: "The pork and mutton in Georgia are very famous. I have tasted it. This chef made a very good job. General THAAD, you can enjoy it."

A staunch revolutionary, when hunger troubles him, it is difficult for him to resist the temptation of food. Especially for a person like THAAD who is determined to die, he has long regarded every meal he eats as the last meal in his life.

The fried lamb is very well made, with tulip powder, pepper and pepper, which makes people unable to refuse. With a cup of Georgian wine fermented in a clay pot, even if you hang yourself immediately after eating it, Sad will have no regrets.

"I'm worried about it delicious, aren't it?" Wang Weiyi turned the wine glass in his hand, and saw that the wolf was swallowed and completely lost his image. "I kept thinking, if one day I was caught by you, how would you treat me?"

"I will treat you to a French meal." Sad, whose mouth was stuffed with food, said vaguely.

Wang Weiyi smiled, but it was not because of THAAD's answer.

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From a psychological perspective, exquisite food can greatly reduce the hostile relationship between each other and reduce the other's defense.

And now I do this.

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After no more food was stuffed, Thad stopped his movements and tasted a sip of Georgian wine: "Well, now you can interrogate me, Lord Baron."

Thad also knew very well the role of food in interrogation, and he knew exactly how he would treat it.

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However, he heard Wang Weiyi say in surprise: "Interrogation? Why should I interrogate you? Mr. THAAD. I think you were wrong.

We are old friends, and even though we are in a hostile position, since you have arrived at me, I will do my best to greet you."

THAAD was completely unsure of what the other party wanted to do.

"Do you need something else? Mr. THAAD?"

When Wang Weiyi asked this, THAAD woke up: "Ah, no need, thank you for your hospitality."

"Ah, I always hope to satisfy the guests." Wang Weiyi said, sighing with regret: "It's a pity that we are still in a hostile relationship. Now, I must send you back to the place where you are detained, please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Baron." Thad also made his face look a little smile: "My only request is whether I can light a candle in my room? It's too dark..."

This was a trivial request. I thought Baron Alexander would agree happily, but unexpectedly, Wang Weiyi shrugged: "I'm afraid this cannot be, Mr. THAAD, this is beyond my power..."

Thad heard it inexplicably - he could not imagine why a baron with endless power had no power to light a candle.

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But that's the truth.

Thad was inexplicably arranged to have a wonderful meal and then was inexplicably sent to the dark room without any light.
To be continued...