Battle of the Third Reich

v5 Chapter 243: The magic drug (below)

After a raging noise of the door lock, the closed door of the idle office was opened, and three heavily armed German Army Gendarmerie strode into the room. ●⌒,

"You are Dr. Ernst. Chann." A leading corporal asked Qiann.

"Yes, it's me." Qian En quickly stood up, he answered nervously, glancing involuntarily at the pistol holster around the sergeant's waist.

"Come with us." Corporal squinted at the door.

"Where are you going to take me." Qian En looked at the gendarmes in horror.

"Take him out." Corporal did not answer Qian En's question, he gave instructions to the two tall and strong men.

"No, you can't do this. I'm just a researcher. I want to see your boss." Qian En shouted excitedly. The two German military policemen ignored the resistance of the Jewish scientist. They held their hands like iron clamps. Qian En's arm dragged him out of the door effortlessly.

"Dr. Qian En, please behave decently and close your mouth to keep quiet. This is good for both of us. Don't try to challenge my patience. You are a smart person and you must understand what I mean." Corporal Gendarme reached out and grabbed Qian En's jaw. He lowered his voice and issued a warning. The tone was calm as if he was explaining a trivial matter, but Qian En could clearly feel the coldness revealed in the other person's eyes, It seems to be looking at a dead object.

"Isn't it, Mr. Qian En." Corporal's fingers began to force.

"Yes, I understand." Qian En replied with pain, and tears had appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Very good, Mr. Qian En, smart people are always welcomed by everyone." Corporal Corporal released his palm and patted Qian En's cheek gently.

Three gendarmes escorted Qian En through the empty corridor of the teaching building. Qian En followed the footsteps of the Gendarmerie with his best efforts, and lowered his head in consciousness without looking eastward. The scientist's performance satisfied the military police, and this is the real smart man. Know how to show obedience and please the strong party.

A group of people walked to a room with a thick oak carved door. Corporal Corporal Corporal nodded to the army soldier who was guarding the door, and then gently knocked on the door.

"Reporter. Dr. Qian En has brought it." Corporal opened the door and stood there reporting loudly.

"Bring him in." A clear voice instructed.

"Come in, Dr. Qian En." The corporal gave a step aside, and the two gendarmerie pushed Qian En into the door.

Qian En was relieved a little at this moment, and he judged from the performance of these soldiers. The other party doesn't seem to want to drag himself out and shoot. The military should have taken a fancy to the subject that they are studying, which means that they are valuable to them. If they show some cooperation, they may be able to keep their lives safe.

Qian En glanced carefully at this room and found that the room was empty, with only two chairs and a desk in the middle. The two gendarmerie pushed Qian En to the desk, pressed him firmly into a wooden armchair, and then stood on either side with his hands on his chest.

"I've heard of you long ago, Dr. Qian En." The clear voice rang again, and Qian En only found a young officer standing next to the closed curtains in the room. He was facing away from him, his head down as if reading some documents. The officer turned his head after speaking, revealing a young and handsome face, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked to the desk with a file in hand.

"Dr. Ernst Pauls Chann." Major Ian threw the file in his hand on the table and then sat down on the back chair behind his desk.

"I've seen your file. A German, who abandoned his motherland, abandoned his mother and sister, ran to the enemy of Germany and served them without reservation. You think we caught this kind of person. What should I do with him?" Ian said with a smile looking at Qian En.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Officer."

"It's a major!"

"Yes. Sorry, Mr. Major, I think I can explain all this."

Qian En raised his hands to wipe off the cold sweat flowing into the corners of his eyes. He felt that his judgment might be wrong. When he grew up in Germany, he would forget the attitude of the Nazis towards the traitors. Once they encountered this kind of problem, they always focused on eliminating evil and doing everything possible. As long as those Nazi party sticks feel that you have betrayed the nation and the country, no matter how much value you have for the development of human science and technology, German concentration camps have never lacked university professors and technology elites.

"Okay. I can listen to your explanation, Mr. Qian En." Major Ian tilted his head and began to take off his white gloves slowly, finger by finger.

"Mr. Major, you must know that I have always been proud of being a German." Qian En said sincerely.

"Go on." Ian started to take off the glove of the other hand.

"I was born in Germany, my mother is from Berlin, I got a doctorate from Friedrich Wilhelm University, how can I betray and raise my country."

"It's very beautiful, Dr. Qian En." Ian applauded.

"Talk about your father, his name is Michael Chann."

The major folded the two gloves and put them on the side of the desk. He raised his head and stared at Qian En.

"I see, it's still because of my Jewish ancestry." Qian En collapsed in the seat, he lamented holding his head.

"Mr. Major, you should know that this is not my choice. I swear I have never hurt anyone. I know how German civilians view Jews. Jews are regarded as dirty, evil, greedy, mean, shameless. Synonymous with lust, it seems that there is a shadow of Jews behind any evil deeds. In this environment, no matter how hard a scientist with Jewish origin can succeed, even personal safety cannot be guaranteed. So I am in In desperation, I left Germany, my family and a familiar life. I worked hard and wanted to use success to prove my worth, but I never thought I could not escape your control."

"Have you been circumcised?"

"No."

"Have you joined the Synagogue?"

"nor."

"Participated in Jewish religious activities."

"Never before, I don't even know a Hebrew."

"That's it, what kind of Jew are you?" Ian sneered and opened the file on the table.

"Your father may be considered a pure Jew, so he received funding from the Jewish consortium. Of course, his failure was also related to his compatriots. He supported that the Jewish consortium was transferring assets to the Americas. It caused your father's chemical plant. The funding chain is broken. I think you may not be clear about this history, but we have found the testimony of several parties. Your father also lost his dignity at the same time as his compatriots after losing his life's career." Ian Keeping his sympathetic attitude, he smiled and turned over a few pages of files.

"According to Jewish customs. Only the mother’s side is Jewish, and it is considered to be of Jewish descent, and only the part of Jewish baptism and observance of Jewish doctrine is considered to be true Jewish. Holder of Jewish descent. The Jewish society is generally regarded as semi-Jewish and does not even recognize it at all. It’s a weird custom, isn’t it, Dr. Qian En.”

"Well, I have never heard of this statement."

"So, according to Jewish customs, you are not really a Jew, Dr. Qian En." Ian took a cigarette case from his pocket and opened it and handed it to Qian En.

"Thank you, Major, I think... I'm a little confused. Can you tell me more in detail?" Qian En trembles and pulls a cigarette out of the cigarette case. I was stunned by Ian's words, and felt that the information in the other party's words was very large, and he could not digest it for a while, but he knew that he had a personal relationship, a very, very important relationship.

"Oh, that is to say, at least two-thirds of the Jews under the control of the Third Reich will no longer be considered as Jews, or will not be recognized as Jews by the Empire. It is interesting, I just learned These situations are the same as you. I can't accept this fact at all." Ian smiled and lit a cigarette for himself, then reached out and handed to Qian En.

"How is this possible, Your Excellency the German Head of State..."

"This is the standard proposed by His Excellency the Emperor of the Empire and the goal he is prepared to achieve. Of course, it takes a lot of time to transform the ideas of German folk. However, we can use this standard in advance, such as dealing with your issue. The problem is, we also need you to make corresponding rewards and show the results that can be seen by those who disagree. I firmly believe that the head’s judgment is correct, so you must prove that you are indeed valuable to society "" Ian drew a cigarette and closed the file on the table.

"Is everything you said true? Not just to deceive me."

"I suggest you can try Xinxin, Doctor."

"Can you release my mother and sister from the concentration camp?"

"I don't know where you got the error message, as far as I know they are doing very well in Berlin now."

"Then what do you need me to do, major."

"Participate in the German military's medical research institutions to help Germany complete the industrialization research on the purification of penicillin."

"no problem."

"Tell everything you know. We need to understand your current research process and results."

"absolutely okay."

"Then tell me first how much important material Flory has taken away."

"Give me a blank sheet of paper and I will make a list for you immediately."

"Very good, this is a good start, Doctor. I'm glad you can Pan Ran repent and return to the embrace of the motherland." Ian reached out to Qian En with satisfaction.

As the two sides shook hands, the door to the room was suddenly knocked.

"Come in." Ian replied loudly.

Immediately an army lieutenant pushed open the door, and he stood at the door and made a loud report.

"Reporting to Major Ian, Captain Adele hopes to see Dr. Qian En as soon as possible, and she has just dug out a dozen boxes of information in the backyard."

"That's what we buried" Qian En explained.

"Captain Adele also dug a tank."

"This, this is definitely not what we buried."

Seeing Ian turn her face and look at herself, the biochemist quickly shook her head quickly.

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