"A cup of coffee and some steak of any kind, oh, no lamb!"

Walking into the detention room leisurely, Carter looked at the hard seats and added:

"Just help me get a more comfortable seat and a dining table, thank you! Also, what is the name of Mr. Quant's most famous company?"

"Altana Group, AFA, Bavarian Engine Manufacturing Plant, etc., we don't know much about. But as far as we know, even Mercedes-Benz once had the status of a special gentleman."

In order not to offend these privileged people, the old policeman briefly answered Carter's questions before leaving.

Altana? Never heard of it...

AFA? Never heard of it...

Bavarian engine manufacturer...sounds a bit familiar...

Benz!

This way!

steam...

Um?!

"BMW?!"

Carter suddenly slapped his thigh: Then Lia Engine Manufacturing Plant, isn't it the full name of BMW?!

BMW, BMW...I'm used to it, I forgot their name...

When the BMW's kidney grille and the blue sky and white clouds logo flashed in his memory, another memory also emerged in Carter's mind:

"Silent Quant Family"!

An award-winning documentary that almost caused an earthquake in the entire Western world in the future. It details the evil deeds committed by the Quandt family during their time in NC Germany...

This is a film that Carter, who was once interested in the history of World War II, accidentally discovered while looking for relevant videos.

This includes using concentration camp prisoners as free labor, including forcing Jews to sign agreements to "voluntarily sell" business ownership, including...

This documentary about the Quant family shows the public in detail what the primitive accumulation of capital is and often the bloody truth...

The lives of countless people and the lives of countless prisoners of war have jointly created this low-key family. So, Quant is dead?!

"Hey! What are you thinking about? So lost in thought that you plan to stay here for the rest of your life?"

When Carter came to his senses, the door to the detention room had been opened. A familiar old policeman was following behind a man in a U.S. Army uniform, and the captain was Carter's new acquaintance: Sullivan.

"I'm thinking of something. By the way, can you help me get an invitation letter for Mr. Kuang's funeral?"

Just pat your butt, it doesn’t mean your butt is hot!

This is called having your butt heated up!

Taking the coffee from the old policeman's hand, Carter felt as comfortable as his own backyard:

"I want to go in and have a look this time!"

"Watching dead people? Your hobby is quite unique!"

Sullivan complained to Carter angrily. Although he complained about Carter's behavior of causing trouble for himself, there was nothing he could do. After all, Xiaoxi didn't even take the initiative to cause trouble...

"Besides, who the hell would ask for invitation letters for a funeral? Let's change into military uniforms. Otherwise, if that doesn't work, you can buy a suit wherever you go!"

"Student uniform?"

"Army active duty uniform, this is the ID!"

He took out an ID from his pocket and threw it to Carter, then Sally turned and walked out)

Glancing at the military ID card that belonged to Sullivan, Carter chuckled. He didn't even bother to drink the coffee, and jogged to keep up...

...

...

Carter, who appeared at the entrance of the Frankfurt Theater again, was not so honest!

Relying on the fact that he was a military dog, the walking Vana didn't recognize his relatives. He jumped over the long queue in front of him and rushed straight to the theater...

This time, the bodyguards did not stop them. After checking Carter's false evidence, they even politely introduced Carter into the Mozart Hall where the coffin was resting...

Herbert Quant...

Glancing at the name of the deceased, Carter was completely unable to tell from this name which generation of Quant family it was. Next to Herbert Quant's coffin, there was an old woman who was being led away.

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Several young people followed her, looking at the guests coming and going with some hesitation.

In fact, not many guests could enter the Mozart Hall. Carter, dressed in a US military uniform, quickly attracted the old woman's attention...

"Thank you for the gift to send my husband on his last journey! May our friendship last forever!"

Looking at the old-looking palm in front of him, Carter shook it gently and said the same polite words...

The old woman didn't waste too much time with Carter. After coming over to say hello, she turned and left, continuing to walk towards the next guest. Carter didn't mind this either, and just walked around to the hall on his own.

In front of the coffin...

Under the gaze of the priest and six young people, they circled the coffin...

The man in the coffin, who looked to be in his seventies), benefited from the power of money, and his face remained intact. Even after being treated by a funeral makeup artist, he still looked a little kind...

With this face, it is difficult for Carter to compare this old man with Quandt, who was shown in the documentary using the prisoners in the NC concentration camp to make a fortune in the war.

Does this count as knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts?

After walking around the coffin for a while, Te gradually lost interest. Although the funeral of this rich man was large in size, the decoration could actually be called simple.

There are no magnificent decorations, nor any powerful support. In the Mozart Hall, except for some plain white flowers, there are people dressed in black, and there is almost no other...

"You are my father's friend? You don't look your age!"

Perhaps it was Carter's behavior of circling the deceased that somewhat offended the family members of the deceased. Just as Carter was about to lift his legs and leave, a somewhat stunned voice sounded in Carter's ears.

"Stefan! Don't be rude!

"I'm sorry sir, I apologize to you for my brother's rudeness!"

Beside the little boy, a girl holding the former's hand gave a sweet shout and bent her body slightly.

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind this. Are you Quant's children?"

Carter waved his hand...

The dissatisfaction of a middle-aged boy was of no concern to Carter. As a result, he was walking back and forth on old Quant's grave... Carter was waiting for just such a moment to strike up a conversation!

"Yes. I am Shan..."

Sequential socializing is boring to talk about. After shaking the girl's hand, Carter pointed to the old woman at the door:

"Is that your mother?"

"Yes, sir."

Susanna's big eyes stared at Carter, seeming to explore Carter's purpose.

I came here once and I really had some ideas.

Another car company!

If we can use this opportunity to get in touch with the family at the helm of the horse company...then can we find a way to lure BMW to South Georgia and Argyle to create a new southern base?

Where is the law!

It's just that this purpose is not a good time to express it now, and more in-depth social interaction is obviously not suitable to be completed at a funeral...

I haven’t passed the first seven days of my life yet!

But if you leave like this, without even contact information, see you again... who would still remember who they are?!

Suddenly thinking, Ka took out his ID and handed it to Susanna:

"At eight o'clock in the evening, I'll be waiting for you at the cafe opposite the theater, 700 meters to the left. There is some unfavorable news for our family..."

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