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Chapter 216 In Great Britain (6)

As the head of state and close relationship with the Black Cat, there is only one place in Buckingham Palace. But what bothers Adams is that there is still a rumor so far that the Demon King would live on the Lion battleship at night, which makes it much more difficult to do it, even to be unimaginable.

Who is confident that he can assassinate a warship with strong guard and escorts around him?

This is not a speculation, but is proposed as a very important security measure. Originally, if a general state guest said that he did not live in London and insisted on living on a warship, it would make the owner furious, but obviously the head of state was not listed here. Both Black Cat and Attlee knew that someone intended to be unfavorable to the head of state and intended to sprinkle another handful of salt on the already eased British-German relationship, so security is the first priority now, and face is not important. Besides, the Lion did not insult Britain. All warships flying the national flag are the mobile land of a country. Since the Lion battleship is a Royal Navy warship, since it is flying the British flag, it is of course part of the British territory. Lion lives in a warship and lives in Buckingham Palace, there is no political difference.

Just in case, Himmler and Baumann prepared a stand-in for Hoffman before setting off. The two sides were 90% similar. In some details, the stand-in is more like the head of state than Hoffmann. After all, Hoffmann has changed many of the head of state movements of the head of state, and his gestures are not so violent when he speaks, while the stand-in is still a magical movement style. However, one thing can be distinguished significantly. When facing big figures, the aura displayed by the stand-in is completely different from Hoffmann's aura.

The powerful Gestapo even prepared a substitute, which was carefully selected from Brandenburg's troops. Relatively speaking, Eva's substitute was obviously better solved because Eva would not be the main target of the assassin. It doesn't matter even if she doesn't look like herself, because Eva rarely shows up. Except for her close friends and senior management, who can tell which one is true and which one is fake?

That is, because the Black Cat family and Eva are familiar with each other, and because of the postponement of the wedding, they have to consider comforting Eva, otherwise Hoffman would not have to take her abroad.

"It seems that you can only use the method of burying roadside bombs or mines," Jackal sighed, "But how do you know the route of the convoy? Even if you know the route, how can you determine which car is the Demon King's own car?"

"Sir, don't worry, there is always a way. Tonight, we will go to check out the secret stakes at Buckingham Palace."

"You all care."

On the way to Buckingham Palace, Hoffman politely declined the British royal carriage. He was not a monarch, and he didn't want to be so arrogant. He was preparing to ride his own Mercedes-Benz bulletproof sedan. This time he had five identical cars available in one go. Edward was not particularly interested in the carriage. He came in his own Rolls-Royce.

But soon, Hoffman and him bit their ears: "Your Majesty,

I would like to discuss with you a temporary change of itinerary and let others go to Buckingham Palace, and I will go to other places with you."

"Change itinerary? Others?" Edward VIII was stunned, "Where do you want to go?"

"We got in the car and said?"

Hoffman and Edward VIII got on the Mercedes-Benz together, while Eva and Mrs. Simpson got on the Rolls-Royce. This was a reciprocal exchange, and no one was embarrassed. As for Edward VIII, he believed that it was acceptable to choose to ride in the same car with Hoffman, and the other party was the overlord of Europe after all.

"Your Majesty, the Head of State wants to go to the cemetery." Scolzne, who was sitting in the front co-pilot position, turned his head and answered Edward VIII's question, but his expression was a little solemn. "Where are two national heroes buried, one is the hero of Britain, and the other is the hero of Germany, the one behind us is our brother. The Head of State wants to go and see him."

"What's the awesome deeds of this hero?"

"this"

"Otto, tell me, it's all over the world, what do I have to listen to?" Edward VIII smiled, "Aren't you my guard too?"

"He is the captain of the Rank Commando, Albert Rank. He led us to raid your country's cryptographic deciphering agency. Your Majesty, I confess to you that I actually came to Great Britain in September 1942. My English was actually learned for this action."

"I knew that you could speak English and there must be a story on you. I remembered what you said, and I knew it." Edward VIII sighed, "This is a tragedy. Let me go with you. In any case, there are two heroes buried here without distinguishing Yingde!"

"Your Majesty, I am not forcing you to see someone you have never met. I am considering the impact of this matter. If I go to see Rank and your country has no expression of his hero, the British people will be very disappointed." Hoffman said seriously, "You have not been defeated, nor have you surrendered, but have suffered some setbacks. Great Britain is still a very proud and proud nation!"

Black Cat was shocked: he understood the impact of this matter in an instant. This is indeed a tricky thing. Whether to commemorate or commend the heroes in this war is a major trouble faced by the current British government. With Hoffmann's words as a basis, he at least knows what to do. And now he knows that Germany will not mind the heroes of the British side that are promoting the heroes. This is not boycotting Germany, but facing history.

Lily sat blankly in the cemetery in the eastern suburbs of London, sometimes looking at the sky and sometimes muttering to herself, she didn't know what to say.

The war was over, and many relatives who were captured from British families returned to China in turn and lived a life of family reunion. Although they suffered some hardships, at least they were in a good position to start their lives again. But her lover, a top student at Cambridge University, and a mathematician, did not come at all. His name had turned into a cold stone carving on the tombstone.

Lying next to the cemetery was her husband's classmate and friend, and the murderer Albert Rank, who killed her husband, and she was also a character she had a crush on when she was a girl. She didn't know how to release her love, hate and hatred. As a top student in the Literature Academy, she suffered a more bizarre blow than the plot of the novel. She couldn't hate it and couldn't cry, so she could only sit here and watch the two of them.

The brigade of officers and soldiers quickly surrounded the cemetery. Skozne was stunned when he saw Lily but he didn't expect to see each other on such a winter morning.

"Your Majesty, Head of State, I have inquired about this. This is Mr. MacDonald's widow. Although I know her, I have never met her on my own initiative. I have no courage to look at her."

Hoffman nodded: "I understand, don't disturb her, your Majesty and I walk over slowly, are the flowers and medals ready?"

Darges behind him nodded and said, "Everything is ready!"

"Are you Mrs. MacDonald?"

"Yes?"

Seeing Hoffman and Edward VIII arrive, Lily turns around and wants to leave. She is a Cambridge University graduate, not a housewife who ignores the matter outside the window. When she sees Hoffman and Edward VIII, she recognizes who they are. The huge guards around her make this point even more.

"Dear madam, can I say a few words to you?" Hoffman said.

Although Hoffman was strangely speaking English, Lily's tone seemed cold: "There is nothing to say between us."

"I am very sorry and sad for the death of Mr. MacDonald. Today I come to pay tribute to him." Hoffman said apologetically, "I know from Rank that your knowledge should be able to understand that this is a battle between two isolated people, for the interests of their respective countries and their own nations. They have no personal hatred. They were brothers. I am very sad. I hope that this tragedy will never happen again in the future. I have a dream that Mr. Rank and Mr. MacDonald's descendants can sit intimately together in the future, continue to be brothers and sisters, and always be brothers and sisters."

After Hoffman finished speaking, he placed the flowers and banners in front of McDonald's tombstone and bowed deeply.

"I pay high respects to Mr. Macdonald, who has fought for the interests of Great Britain for the rest of his life, and respectfully honored Adolf Hitler."

Immediately, he placed another medal in front of Rank's tombstone and also presented flowers:

"The martyr Rank, who has fought for the cause of German national rejuvenation, will be immortal!"

"Lank, I've come to see you. I promised you that no matter what the final result is, you must come. I will fulfill my promise and take you to Germany."

Dargers handed over a certificate and a booklet of beneficiaries of the oil fund share to Lily: "Dear Lady, this is the reward that Martyr Rank is entitled to as the owner of the German Gold Double Sword Oak Leaf Knight Cross. Considering that he has no descendants and other relatives, and in view of his special relationship and special encounter with your family, we have decided to hand over this inheritance to you."

"No, no, I have already received a batch of gold, I can't ask for it."

"Take it, this wealth is also a condolence money for other scholars who died in this incident. We do not have the ability to send condolences to everyone, so we can only entrust you to convey it." Hoffman stretched out his hand and held Lily's cold hands. "Your children need money to grow up and educate in the future, and entrusting others to take care of the cemetery also requires money. This is the only comfort we can think of. If you want to settle in Germany, we also welcome it."

"First of the People" Lily sobbed, "Can I ask you for something?"

"Yes, as long as I can do it."

"Can you not take Rank away? I want them to be together forever?"

Hoffman thought for a while: "I understand your intentions, so I will do what you said. I will entrust you to take good care of the two heroes in the future."

"thank you!"

"I'm sorry! I want to say sincerely, sorry!" Hoffman took Scottsne to bow deeply to Lily, then Edward VIII and the others.
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