Colonel, don't draw your gun

Dana moved back step by step while holding his buttocks, looking at the signboards on the side of the road while walking, there was no way, he was too emotional when he ran out, and he kept running forward without even looking at the road Woolen cloth.

Isn't this lost now...

"Damn unlucky!" Kicking the stones under his feet, he said to himself angrily, "What's the matter, to come to such a bad place, could it be that the Lord God found out that I fell asleep secretly during prayer last time?" ,punish me?"

Then don't use this method!

Anyway, change to a more tactful way, so that he can be mentally prepared.

It's useless to say anything now, since the medal said that it will send me back when the time limit comes, so just stay honest,

"Huh?" When I looked up, I found that I had just walked back like this...

Dana once again felt disdain for his sense of direction.wipe!I searched intentionally for a long time but didn't find it, so I found it in a daze when I was distracted!

There was a faint yellow light in the dilapidated private house, and Dana didn't dare to think that it was reserved for himself.

Looking up at the already dark night, I knew it was late without a watch.Would a stranger who had only met him once do this for himself?

Pushing open the door, he said softly inside, "I'm back."

The middle-aged man who was lying on the bed reading a book heard his voice and sat up, "Well, it's getting late, you should go to sleep too, there is a small bed over there, which my son slept in back then."

As he spoke, he looked at his height, "Although it may be a bit aggrieved, it's better than nothing."

Dana looked at the small bed placed in the corner of the room, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little. This was more than a little aggrieved, it was simply too aggrieved!Although his height of 1.7 meters is not too tall, but... this bed is only 1.7 meters long...

Forget it, it's better than sleeping on a cold floor.

Comforting himself like this in his heart, Dana wanted to go to the crib, and the middle-aged man said again, "My name is Taylor, you can call me Uncle Taylor."

Dana paused, turned around and smiled at him, "My name is Dana, Uncle Taylor."

In this way, the two began their "cohabitation" life.

It's not that Dana is thinking about it, but the reality simply doesn't give him a choice.

Where else could he go but here?He doesn't have any documents on him, and even some people don't believe him.Now he is a "black householder". He has no household registration, ID card, or temporary residence permit. He doesn't even have a nationality.As long as you go out, you will definitely be arrested.

So again, just stay here honestly.

Uncle Taylor used to be a postman, but since Hitler implemented a series of corrective measures, he has lost his job.Because no one dared to hire him again, for fear of getting himself into trouble.

Now I can only earn a meager income by delivering milk to others.This money is still enough to support himself, but now that there is one more person, the expenses are obviously beyond his means.

Dana also thought about going out to find

A part-time job to earn some money and supplement it.But people outside are losing their jobs in large numbers, so there is no job for him to do. Besides, his identity is unknown now, and it is more dangerous to go out.

Under Uncle Taylor's firm opposition, the proud and arrogant Mr. Dana can only stay at home and eat idle food.

But even so, the trouble that should come is still unavoidable.

On this day, a group of policemen rushed in suddenly, and they wanted to take Dana away without saying a word.

Uncle Taylor grabbed them and asked, "What are you going to do? How can you arrest people casually?"

One of them, who looked gloomy like a boss, replied seriously, "We didn't arrest people randomly. A resident of your street went to the police station to report the case this morning, saying that a man of unknown origin lived here. They feel uneasy."

Dana was startled, who is making a small report!

The police grabbed Dana who was still struggling, "As long as you can show your ID, we will let you go."

"I came here after escaping, and I lost all my belongings long ago!"

"Oh, that's such a pity. We can only follow the rules and bring you back to the police station for interrogation." After speaking, the people who were escorting Dana followed the boss to the door.

When passing by Taylor, the boss glanced at him, "I was going to take you away with me, but for the sake of your duty, I will let you go this time."

After finishing speaking, he touched Taylor's ass furtively and extremely lewdly.

Taylor shrank back "噗噐" and frowned at him, "Please pay attention to your words and deeds, sir."

"Okay, okay!" The boss raised his hands and said jokingly, "I'm reckless, I'm sorry." Then he turned his head and glanced at the little policemen who were laughing behind him, "Hurry up and leave!"

"Yes!"

Dana walked along with them in a daze, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Why did the cop touch Uncle Taylor's ass? !

Although Uncle Taylor is a bit older, he is still a middle-aged handsome uncle.And the two of them look quite familiar...

The middle-aged handsome uncle... If Ruth was here, he would definitely scream, Dana, you finally got the hang of it!

...I want to say that it's just that those who are close to ink are black...

If there are a few voices next to your ears all day long, chirping and instilling some so-and-so thoughts, you will hear it too!

The boss was still shouting in front, "Go back and don't talk nonsense to me, be careful of your salary!"

………………

After entering the police station, they put Dana in a cell. In their view, Dana without any documents was quite dangerous, and he might be a spy sent by the enemy country.

Uh... It seems that the more you are a spy or something, the more you will prepare the changed documents. I am not afraid that you will check it, but I am afraid that you will not check it.

What a cheap agent...

Well, even if he

Probably not a spy agent or something, and that's definitely not a good guy!

Why are you so sure?

The boss scratched his face, he couldn't let him out anyway, as for why...you can decide for yourself!

Fortunately, Dana was not interrogated here, nor was he tortured, nor was he punished by the legendary top ten torture methods in the world—scratching the soles of his feet with a feather.

And it was delicious and delicious. Looking at the bread in his hand, Dana wandered in his heart: This food is no worse than the one at home!

The only downside is that the living environment is a bit poor, Datongpu!I have never slept with a body.Come here to experience life.

This kid is really thinking about it...

Just when Dana took the bread and sighed that life is so changeable, the boss who captured him came to see him.

Now the prisoners are all gone for a release, the boss sits next to him, takes out a cigarette case, "One?"

Dana shook her head. "No, thank you! I don't smoke."

"Tsk! A big man doesn't even smoke, no wonder he looks like a girl." The leader took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and then began to puff it up like a cloud of mist.

Dana's mouth twitched.

"Young man, do you speak German?"

"A little bit." Dana answered him in not-so-fluent German.

"Well, I'll ask you something, and you have to answer honestly."

Dana, who was coughing choked by the second-hand smoke he spit out, waved away the smoke in front of him in disgust, "Say it."

The boss pinched his cigarette butt, "How did you meet him?"

"Who?" Dana was taken aback by his question, "Uncle Taylor?"

"Of course! Who else do you know but him!"

wipe!Why is this guy so rude!

But because this is someone else's territory, Dana didn't dare to make mistakes, so he could only honestly tell him the process of getting acquainted with Uncle Taylor. Of course, he did a little bit of research on the question of why he came to Germany. Revise.

If you tell someone, "I came from crossing, I'm not a prostitute with you all the way!", the boss will definitely laugh and eat the cigarette butt.

After the boss heard this, he looked him up and down, "You really came here from the famine in England?" He didn't quite believe it.

"Yes, yes! Look at my honest eyes!" Dana promised solemnly. "I was an orphan in the first place, with no one to rely on, and I could only go wherever I went."

The whole facial expression is very sad.

Seeing him looking lonely and lonely with Xizi holding his heart (please read the two words separately, thank you~), the boss didn't say anything, anyway, he knew that he and Taylor had nothing abnormal, and Don't worry.

...Is this the legendary pinching of a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart...You can see that you can't eat it, so you take your anger out on the innocent people...

The author chose you as a supporting role and let you appear so early, what a big mistake!

boss

scoffed at that.

…………

When Dana was about to ask him when he could release himself, he was interrupted miraculously.

"Director, Major Stauffenberg is here!"

"!"

Dana was a little excited, a little panicked, a little confused, oh, please don't get me wrong, it's not because the male pig's feet are going to appear on the stage, but...

This guy turned out to be the director!Ow! !

As the majestic police chief, he personally led someone to arrest him, and he was still talking with himself here. This, this, this, this really moved him!

…………Hello!Brother, your moving point is very strange!

Please, they are using the pretext of grabbing you to meet the person they want to see, okay?

How can this be talking to you?This is to guard against you!

You are just a piece of cannon fodder, get excited!

"Oh, I'm going out now." The head of the Berlin Police Department, Count Heinrich von Herdorf, patted the soot on his body, stood up and walked out.

It wasn't until he disappeared that Dana realized, "Who did you say was here? Why does it sound like..."

Stauffenberg? ! !