"I, I don't know, I was still... here..." Li Le found that he could not describe the noun "surf the Internet" in German in the 21st century. It seems that this era cannot use one word to explain the future Internet, so he cannot deviate from it.

Finally, he gave up this effort and said, "Forget it, I was reading newspapers in my room just now and taking a hot bath... God knows why it suddenly became this place."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Just as the two of them were about to relax, a knocking sound suddenly came from the door. The sudden knocking sound made the two people in the room alert, like two wild beasts wandering in the cage.

"Head of War! Someone reported that he heard gunshots..." Outside the gate, the voice of the SS officer Mi Shi, who was responsible for the safety of the head of war, came through the heavy door, which scared Li Le's soulless.

There was a head of a corpse lying in the room. He had no way to explain to the person who came in why he looked exactly the same as the dead head of state.

Of course, another unlucky guy is not much better. He really killed a head of state. The first person to deal with after the SS guards rushed in was him, the culprit.

A possible fake head of state, an assassin who shot and committed an assassin - the two people in the house are now in a shameful state. Once someone rushes into the house, they don’t have to explain anything.

Swallowed, Li Le spoke directly for the sake of survival and shouted to the door: "I'm fine! Don't come in!"

Misch, who was already about to push the door, stopped his movements all at once. He didn't want to break into Hitler's room casually.

His shouting made the SS officer in front of him breathe a sigh of relief. The other party turned his head and looked at the door. Li Le realized what he should do to get back his destiny in the hands of others.

At the critical moment, he threw himself forward to the SS officer, pressed the wrist of the other party holding the pistol with one hand, and stuck the other party's neck with the other.

Obviously, the SS officer who thought the dangerous past was not ready for fighting the previous second. His pistol fell beside him and became dizzy because the back of his head hit the floor.

Before he realized the crisis, Li Le had already grabbed the fallen pistol, rolled on the spot, found a suitable position, and pointed the muzzle of the pistol at the SS officer who had just struggled to sit up.

Li Le is not a professional fighting expert. He finally snatched the gun, but his current posture is not so good-looking. Now he is lying on the side of the floor, which is almost the same as a dried shrimp.

Obviously, he was not much calmer than the SS officer, and his gun was trembling. At this time, the other party realized that the host and guest had changed positions, and the situation had been out of his own control.

"I'm not Hitler, you really have been beaten to death by Hitler." Li Le pointed a gun at the other party, and got up and said.

The other party also chose a comfortable position, but it did not look as if Li Le had just raised his arms and surrendered. He just stared at Li Le with his eyes, as if he had a lot to ask.

At this time, Li Le was also considering his current situation. He had to ensure that he could get out of here or get a situation that was more beneficial to him.

The most difficult thing to deal with at the moment is Hitler's corpse. Only by disposing of this corpse can he explain his face exactly like Hitler and survive in the SS's defense layer by layer.

The second is to shut up the assassin in front of him, because he is the only person who has seen him and Hitler. As long as he cannot expose himself, he may find a suitable opportunity to leave instead of Hitler.

Leaving? Thinking of this, he suddenly had another idea. Why did he leave? The situation at this moment gave him a good opportunity to replace Hitler and become the head of the Third Reich?

My wish for many years to make up for the mistakes made by the Third Reich during World War II and to help this charming Iron Cross Empire reach the peak of the world, it seems to be coming true today!

"First of the Year? Are you really okay? First of the Year?" Misch asked anxiously outside the door. He was Hitler's guard, Hitler's confidential officer and operator. When he asked outside the door, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense again.

"I'm not Hitler, you're the one who kills. But I have to live, so I can only let you die. I'm sorry." Li Le had already made up his mind to kill, so he spoke out to vent his fear.

But the gun on his hand trembled even harder, which made the other party see it. The assassin took a deep breath and asked briefly: "Is it really Hitler who killed me?"

"Yes, it was Hitler who killed you." Li Le replied, then walked around Hitler's body in a big circle, took off the Nazi party member badge on the chest of the corpse, and put it on his chest.

"I don't want to die, so I have to pretend that I am Hitler..." As he spoke, he took off another Iron Cross that represented Hitler's achievements in his war and wore it under the party member badge.

The assassin nodded and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that you are not Hitler. I hope you can stop this war... This is my fate, shoot."

All this happened in less than a few seconds. Li Le did not have time to wait while the other party was talking. He pushed Hitler's body from the chair to the floor, and then adjusted the position of the body with his feet.

"Bang!" Li Le did not shoot at the assassin immediately, but shot Hitler again in the face, followed by the second and third shots.

The standard magazine capacity of the Ruger pistol is 8 rounds. Li Le didn't know how many rounds there were in the magazine, but he had no choice but to make Hitler on the ground unrecognizable as much as possible.

When he reached the third shot, he raised the gun and, with the courage accumulated from the corpse, shot the assassin in the chest.

He also rushed towards the assassin who was shot. The moment the door was knocked open by Mishi and other guards, he made a new shot at the assassin.

Mishi rushed in at this time, holding a pistol and looking anxious. Everything in front of him scared him to death because there were three people in the room! But logic was that only Hitler should be here.

The mistake was put into an assassin, which made Mishi and others feel a little incredible, but there were two uninvited guests in a room at the same time, which was a disaster for the escort army.

He didn't know that Li Le, who was hugging the assassin in front of him, actually appeared in this room out of nowhere.

"Don't move!" Mishi quickly made up for it, shouted and rushed forward, trying to separate the two people twisted together on the floor.

Li Le was so scared that he almost threw the gun in his hand and raised his hands. Unfortunately, the assassin hugged his arm tightly and did not let him do any strange actions that were not in line with his identity.

Before Li Le could do anything, Mishi pulled him up from the ground, and two other SS soldiers pointed a pistol at the Assassin on the ground whose chest was stained with blood.

"My Head, you are frightened." Mishi supported Li Le and comforted the head of state who seemed very scared.

However, at this time, the others who rushed into the room had noticed Hitler's body lying on the ground. Several people looked at Li Le next to Mishi with strange eyes, and even Mishi noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

"Hitler...hell!" The assassin who fell to the ground raised his arm, looked up at the ceiling with blood sprays, shouted this sentence, and then twitched and stopped breathing.

The rescue doctor had not arrived yet, and another living person in the room closed his mouth forever. Li Le relaxed a little, and leaned against Mishi, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Dead." A SS guard knelt on one knee, pressed his fingers on the assassin's neck, shook his head and said to Misch.

"They want to assassinate me, but they dare to assassinate me!" At this time, Li Le knew that he had to do something, otherwise someone would always think of tracing afterwards. What was going on with the nine-pointed body lying on the ground that looked like Hitler.

"It's okay, my head of state." Mishi felt that his head was too big at this time. Without waiting for dawn, countless powerful figures would come to him. He, as a guard, would probably be over.

Maybe he had to go to the military court, or maybe he would be shot directly. His mind was full of despair, and he looked at the body of Hitler on the ground and became even more frightened.

The fear accumulated to a certain extent, and he didn't care about Li Le, who was holding him, and asked the person involved in a trembling voice, "My head of state, what's going on?"

Li Le secretly pinched the Ruger pistol in his hand. As long as he asked him to make up stories, it would be much easier. This means that the other party was just suspicious and had not yet seen through his disguised identity.

So he spoke and explained as calmly as possible: "He, with him, with a man who looks very similar to me..., looks very similar to me, and he didn't know why he entered my house and intended to assassinate me!"
Chapter completed!