Colonel, don't draw your gun

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

Stauffenberg? ! !

Did I hear you right...

Dana was a little dazed, and took out the medal from the pocket of his jacket.

Because the police didn't search him after he was brought in, so the medal was still on him, and Dana was very thankful for that.

He muttered to the medal, "Could it be that he is the master in your mouth?"

Originally, he just said something unconsciously, but he didn't expect the medal to light up after he finished speaking, as if responding to him.

Senna stared blankly at the dim gold medal in his hand. According to the information, it was Stauffenberg who returned from the battlefield wounded. The Imperial High Command issued three medals to him one after another. This golden Imperial Cross represents It is the highest honor of the Nazi German army.

Then it brought him here just to let him see the history clearly and reproduce the glory of his master?

He still remembers the handsome man in the photo smiling confidently at the camera.

Tsk!What do you think about these things, as long as you can let yourself go back when the time comes, no matter what he is, the colonel or the earl,

Dana convinced himself within a second, and then calmly waited for the police to let him out.

I don't know what happened to Uncle Taylor.Dana, who had just been quiet for a while, began to think wildly again. Something seemed to have happened between the police chief and Uncle Taylor.

Although he and Taylor have only lived together for a few days, it is undeniable that Taylor is indeed a good person.

From the daily conversations, I learned that he used to have a happy family and a seven-year-old son, but some accidents happened ten years ago. His wife left him with her son and remarried to someone else.

Although he didn't specifically say what happened, it can be seen that it hit him hard.

Counting this year, he is almost 40 years old, but he still lives alone and has not remarried.

Taylor, like him, was not purely Jewish, so he didn't look exactly Jewish.

He has blond hair, fair skin, but a pair of black eyes, such prominent features that Germans can tell at a glance that he is of half-Jewish descent.

But to be honest, this appearance is more eye-catching, because he is good-looking,

Dana shouted to Guard A outside, "Sir, do you have a manicure clipper? My fingernails are too long, it's unhygienic."

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Prison guard A, who was drinking beer, heard his greeting, and said in a rough voice, "There are so many things to do after all come in! It's really troublesome." Although he said so, he still handed over a nail clipper.

Dana accepted it thankfully, since he was bored anyway, he simply started talking with that prison guard Pan A, and when asked when he would be released, Prison Guard A shook his head and said he didn't know.

"How?" Dana didn't believe it.

"No way, this is what our chief said. When you go out is actually a matter of his own words," prison guard A was also very helpless. It took so much effort to arrest an ancestor, and he couldn't beat him. You can't scold them, you have to eat and drink well, and the standard of food is the same as theirs.

I really don't understand why the director insisted on bringing him back.

At this time, the prisoners finished their briefing, and everyone returned to their cells one after another. The prison guard B who was guarding them came in together, "You know, our chief is going out for a meeting."

"When did it happen?" Prison guard A asked curiously, "The director came just now, why didn't you hear anything about it?"

"Just now, didn't Major Stauffenberg come? He came to take care of us temporarily for the director."

"Oh……"

The two prison guards were talking as if no one was there, and Dana, who was listening on the sidelines, became a little anxious, "Let me tell you, two officers, will your chief let me out before leaving?"

Prison guard B looked contemptuous. "Boy, you think this is a hotel, you can come and go whenever you want. You are an unknown and suspicious person now. When we investigate and prove that you have no problem, we will naturally let you go, and you can stay here with peace of mind." Stay inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, a policeman yelled outside, "Daina, someone is visiting!"

"?" Who could it be?I am helpless here, and the only person I know is Taylor.

Could it be... Uncle Taylor?

Dana guessed right, it was Taylor who came to see him.

"Son, I'm really sorry, I'm the one who got you into trouble." Taylor looked at Dana's thin face, and his tone was full of shame.

"Don't say that, uncle." Dana comforted him with a smile, "How can this be none of your business? I'm a suspicious person. It's normal for the police to arrest me. Don't think too much about it."

"But I know you're not a bad person!" Taylor said excitedly. "But they didn't believe what I said."

"It's okay, after they investigate and find out that I am a good person, they will let me out immediately. Don't

Worry. "

Taylor was not as optimistic as him, "It will have to wait until the year of the ox." Then, his eyes sharpened, as if he had made up his mind, "Don't worry, I will try my best to get you out, you have to be safe here Take care of yourself, don't argue with the group of people inside, they are all desperadoes!"

Dana nodded cautiously, "Well, I know."

Then Taylor asked him some trivial things, and he left uneasy until the prison guards started urging him outside.

After he left, Dana walked slowly back to the cell. As soon as he entered, the person inside asked, "Who is that person? Your father?"

"No, he's just the one who took me in, he can be considered my landlord." Dana really couldn't explain the relationship between them, they were strangers, but they still cared about each other.

He felt that he was a bit of a baby boy now, and Taylor was the first person he talked to when he came to this time and space, so he couldn't help but approach him psychologically.

As for Taylor, he always treats him as a child and manages him very strictly.

It's really like a father and son.

Director Herdorf was packing up the documents he needed to attend the meeting, while the young man sitting on the sofa was boringly flipping through the books on his bookshelf.

"Klaus, I have to trouble you to take care of this group of soldiers in the few days I've been away." The director was busy with his hands, and his mouth was not idle.

"You know, what I hate the most is working in the police station." Klaus closed the book in his hand angrily, "here is just dealing with some parents' short-sightedness and trivial matters all day long. Pickpocketing and stuff, it's not like the military."

"Okay, young man, don't complain any more. Since you're already here, let's work hard here." The director held his alarm clock and thought, "Should I still bring an alarm clock? I'm afraid there will be an alarm clock in the morning." be late."

"Of course, even if you carry the grandfather clock at home, they won't say anything. Where did we just say?"

"You said it's different from the army, so you don't like it here."

"Oh, yes." Klaus fiddled with his hat, his tone full of resentment, "I didn't expect there to be such a narrow-minded person among the instructors, and he was expelled here just because he broke his good deed. It's so unfair!"

"What's wrong with your instructor? What good thing did you break him?" the director asked curiously

The young man named Klaus, whose full name is Klaus von Stauffenberg.He is a middle-ranking officer who came to Berlin Military Academy for advanced studies, and today is his second year.

In the past two days, Kress felt very distressed, because his instructor, Colonel Heim, didn't like him very much.

Why is this?

In fact, the reason is very simple. When he was passing by the small forest behind the college two days ago, he heard a strange sound coming out. He thought there was some danger, so he hurried in.

It was only after entering that they saw that their instructor was having a fierce entanglement with one of his male classmates, who was of course also an officer, in the depths of the woods.

When he broke in, the distraught two people of course also saw him, but before they had time to clean up the two sides, they had already met each other.

What an embarrassment!

Colonel Haim's face turned red and white, and finally turned black.He wants Klaus to keep the secret for him, and threatens to kill him in the end-of-year exams if he tells it.

Of course the proud Klaus would not agree.Why would he listen to a colonel's threats in this matter?

So when the academy came to the notice, saying that the chief of the Berlin Police Department was going to Munich to participate in the festival meeting and needed an excellent officer to temporarily manage the police station for him.He was sent here by Colonel Helm.

Although this is a very good learning opportunity, he really doesn't want it.

"What a hypocrite to avenge his personal revenge! I will never spare him when I go back!" Klaus said bitterly.

Seeing his ruthless expression, Chief Herdorf shook his head helplessly, "Young man, you just need to practice."

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A police officer walked in and gave Herdorf a standard military salute, "Director, there is a gentleman outside who wants to see you."

"Sir?" Herdorf put all his things into his luggage, and then he looked up at the policeman, "What's your name?"

"He said his name was Taylor, Chief."

"It's him!" Herdorf was overjoyed and asked, "Where is he now? Invite him in!"

The little policeman saluted again, and then went out to call for someone.

Knowing that Taylor was coming soon, Herdorf rubbed his hands nervously, seeing that the table was still a mess, he hurriedly tidied things up.At least it doesn't look so messy.

Klaus, who was apparently forgotten aside, said, "Since you have guests, I'll go outside for a while first."