How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Oppenheimer, the Allied chief scientist?

Applied for 20 billion in R&D funds, 2000 scientific researchers, and more than 15 soldiers to jointly launch the Manhattan Project?

When Heisenberg heard the news, his expression changed drastically and he couldn't say a word.

He thought of the guy with a sharp face and who was always taciturn, and also of his teacher.

The more I thought about it, the more disturbed I became.

They are still...

Has it started yet?

The start of a massive project costing 20 billion US dollars and involving more than 15 people!

Manhattan Project!

A great plan that will change human history!

Heisenberg quietly clenched his fists, really wanting to appear in front of Eagle Sauce, Oppenheimer and his teacher immediately, to discuss research with them, to study the most powerful weapon in the world!

Unfortunately, this is simply impossible!

"I……"

After coming to his senses, Heisenberg shook his head and became emotional.

"Mr. Reinhard, I'm sorry! I don't know, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Could it be that the Allied Forces have also started research on nuclear fission bombs?"

"They are too arrogant! Too fanciful! So what if they apply for 20 billion in research and development funds? So what if more than 15 people join this project?"

"The Empire has the most advanced nuclear fission technology!"

"Without the ability to extract large quantities of uranium 235, no one in the world can be the first to develop a nuclear fission bomb!"

"Mr. Reinhard, are you doubting one of the empire's best scientists?"

Heisenberg even stood up and looked at the other person bravely.

Because of anger, his fair face began to turn red and his breathing became heavy.

Reinhard smiled faintly.

He obviously didn't expect that the other party would dare to look him in the face and scold him for being so suspicious of the empire's chief scientist.

"Haha, Mr. Heisenberg! Don't be in a hurry..."

Reinhard turned around and continued pacing the room with his hands behind his back.

"The boss doesn't care what's going on with the Allied Forces!"

"So what if they applied for 20 billion US dollars? So what if 15 people joined?"

"Mr. Heisenberg, I come here with my boss's expectations. All you need is a word! The Empire will gather unlimited resources here so that you can complete the research on the nuclear fission bomb!"

“600万帝国马克会变成6亿乃至60亿，15万人不够，我们给您提供30万人！！！”

"Whatever talent you need, the Empire can provide it. Even if we can't, as long as we know where he is, we will immediately send troops to attack that place and capture him and bring him to you."

As he spoke, Reinhard walked up to Heisenberg again and looked him straight in the face.

"How about it? Sir, just say the word! The entire empire can serve you!"

"I……"

Heisenberg was stunned again.

He saw a lot through Reinhard's eyes.

There are doubts, hidden anger, and expectations.

There's some left……

Tolerance is included.

Heisenberg's heart began to beat again.

Did he find out? Or did they find out?

They still don't believe the data I calculated and are unable to develop a nuclear fission bomb?

silence!

There was only silence in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Heisenberg shook his head.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Reinhard... I still say the same thing..."

"I can't do it! Before solving the problem of large-scale extraction of uranium 235, I can't manufacture the nuclear fission bomb and help the Empire win this war!"

After saying this, Heisenberg seemed to have no strength left in his body and collapsed on the sofa.

Reinhard looked at Heisenberg quietly, with nothing but disappointment in his eyes.

Hopeless!

You are a genius physicist...

There's no cure!

"call!"

Reinhard exhaled and nodded to an attendant officer.

Seeing this, the attendant took out a piece of paper from his bosom and gently placed it on Heisenberg's legs.

Heisenberg looked down.

But before he could open it, Reinhard's voice rang in his ears again.

"In the winter of 19..."

"Sir, you just took over the Uranium-235 Club and asked to go to Copenhagen to visit your teacher, Professor Bohr."

"You said in your report that you wanted to have a chat with Professor Bohr and persuade him to join the Uranium Club and help the Empire complete the manufacture of nuclear fission bombs!"

"You, Professor Boll, and his wife, Ms. Margaret, stayed in a room for four hours! No one knows what you talked about."

"After the meeting, you told us in frustration that the visit had failed! Professor Boll refused to join the Empire and severed all ties with you!"

"Then you returned to the Empire and never left the Uranium Club again!"

"..."

Heisenberg began to breathe heavily again as he listened to Reinhard's words.

"Sir, what do you want to say by bringing this up again?"

"My teacher, Professor Boll, has severed ties with me. He published a front-page article about this in the newspaper. His wife, Ms. Margaret, can also attest to this."

"Are you still doubting me?"

"Suspect you?"

Reinhard threw his head back and laughed.

"I dare not! I dare not! Sir, how dare I doubt the best physicist in the empire, a person who dominates the rise and fall of the entire empire and determines the fate of the empire?"

As he spoke, Reinhard also became excited.

He snapped, pulling back the paper on Heisenberg's lap.

"Then could you explain to me..."

"What's the matter with this invitation letter signed by dozens of scientists including Oppenheimer, Bohr, Pauli, Lawrence, Fermi, Feynman, von Neumann, and even Einstein!!!"

At the end of his words, Reinhard shouted angrily.

His handsome facial features became hideous.

Invitation card?

Heisenberg looked down at the paper on his lap. When he saw the signatures of countless old friends, old partners, and even his lifelong enemy Einstein...

When I saw that they sincerely invited me to go to Eagle Sauce and join that great plan.

His heart was about to stop.

How did this thing fall into your hands?

Heisenberg looked up suddenly, unable to utter another word.

He understood that he was finished!

After falling into Reinhard's hands, the Empire will eventually master nuclear fission technology and win the war...

victory!