Hans von Pleasant secretly had bad luck.
The emperor, prime minister and field marshal set a trap for Zhao Chuanxin.
In order for Zhao Chuanxin to step into the trap and be killed with peace of mind, trainee officer Heinz Wilhelm Guderian cannot be sent to find Zhao Chuanxin today.
Those who come must have some weight.
Of course the Prime Minister would not come, and it would not be appropriate for Field Marshal Leopold Maximian to come. After much deliberation, it was just right for the Emperor's aide-de-camp and teacher Hans von Plessen to come.
So he was pushed to the forefront.
Before coming, Kaiser Wilhelm II said to him sincerely, "Teacher, this mission is important, only success is allowed and no failure is allowed."
Field Marshal Leopold Maxi Mian said, "There is no doubt that those railways must have been destroyed by Zhao Chuanxin. We must solve the disaster as soon as possible, otherwise we will suffer heavy losses like Tsarist Russia."
Prime Minister Bethmann Hollweg said, "Don't let it happen Zhao Chuanxin became suspicious."
Hans von Plessen, who had all the hopes, knew that if anything went wrong, he would die without a burial place.
How can he not know who Zhao Chuanxin is?
The total number of people who died at the hands of Zhao Chuanxin is probably thousands
The executioner with his hands stained with blood.
Hans von Plessen bravely came to the ruins of the Berlin City Palace, raised his hands and shouted, "I am Hans von Plessen, Emperor of Germany and King of Prussia Friedrich Wilhelm Victor Al Beit Hohenzollern's adjutant and his teacher, on behalf of the German Emperor, I would like to welcome Mr. Zhao as he moves outside the city."
In the ruins, Zhao Chuanxin's figure emerged among the broken walls.
He was wearing a wool coat, a Humboldt hat, and strolled in with a cigar between his leather gloves.
Hans von Plessen's body tensed.
After getting closer, Zhao Chuanxin asked, "Where are we going?"
Hans von Plessen carefully looked at the man known as the "Butcher of the Far East."
He has thin cheeks, thick beard, and electric eyes.
The figure is not as big and round as the rumors, but he is very tall.
The fierceness that was used to fighting on the battlefield was not seen on his face, but instead he had a playful and cynical expression.
Hans von Pleasant did not dare to underestimate this man.
The horrific corpses of the German soldiers that were transported away have already illustrated his danger.
Hans von Pleasant lowered his head slightly and said, "Please move to the south of the city, His Majesty will be waiting for you there."
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled, "Excuse me, this is a trap ?"
""Hans von Plessen's head was buzzing.
He tried his best to cover up his panic, so that his eyes would not dodge and his face would not turn pale. He coughed and said, "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood. This is not a trap."
"It is not a trap." "Zhao Chuanxin blew out a smoke ring, "If it's not a trap, why should I do it?"
"Ah" Hans von Plessen, who had white hair and beard.Confused, "Well, then, what if it's a trap?"
"If it's a trap, I'll admit it and go." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile.
"Although there is no trap as you mentioned, in order to resolve this matter peacefully, you should just pretend that there is." Hans von Plessen said dryly.
However, Zhao Chuanxin did not budge.
Hans von Pleasant cast a confused and nervous look.
Aren’t you partial to the trip to Hushan?
Are you all bragging?
The clinker Zhao Chuanxin said, “Since it is a trap, shouldn’t there be a break? "The first meal or something"
"Ah" Hans von Plessen was really shocked by Zhao Chuanxin's imagination. He sneered and said, "Don't be ridiculous, there is no such thing as the first meal. But, It’s okay if you ask to eat first and then go.”
After saying that, he felt something in his heart.
Haha, since you are seeking death, you can’t blame others.
It’s better to add another layer of insurance to the Kaiser
Zhao Chuanxin nodded and sat down on the broken wall. He didn’t mind being dirty. “Well, let the cook prepare the food. , bring it here, and serve the good wine and food."
""
Hans von Plessen really went to prepare it.
The Prime Minister told him to try his best to meet Zhao's salary conditions and not to reveal his secrets.
Secondly, Hans von Pleasant had some other thoughts.
Berlin residents saw horse-drawn carriages pulling stoves and cooking utensils starting from Orange Street and heading towards the Berlin City Palace.
They pointed curiously.
"What are you going for?"
"It seems to be going to the palace."
"Didn't you say that the palace has become a ruin?"
< p>There is always someone who can find out something."This is to deliver food to Zhao Chuanxin."
"Oh my God, is that the head of a wild boar?"
"There are actually five carriages , It’s really luxurious.”
When the carriage arrived at the ruins, the chef, who was wearing a thin white robe on a cold day, with two kitchen knives on his waist, handed the menu to Zhao Chuanxin with a solemn expression, as if Fulfilling a sacred mission.
These days, the most powerful chefs are all good graphic designers.
Zhao Chuanxin took the menu and raised his eyebrows.
The menu features crowns, vines and flowers and the Brandenburg Gate.
Below is a row of German words.
The chef said in a neither humble nor condescending manner, "Sir, they say that chefs who can't write French haiku are not good chefs. But His Majesty the Emperor sneers at such petty bourgeois sentiments, so the menus are all printed in German. I hope you can read them." Got it."
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at Hans von Plessen next to him and said cheerfully to the chef, "Although you are a chef, you are better than any German I have ever seen. ."
After he killed so many people, no one else would dare to talk to Zhao Chuanxin so arrogantly.
Anyone who dares to do this must be a bold person with high skill level.No.
Zhao Chuanxin had seen people with their nostrils turned upward because of their superb skills, but he just fell in love with this.
The chef smiled reservedly.
And Hans von Pleasant’s face didn’t look good.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the menu and said, "Wild pheasant chicken with black truffle, salmon steak with hollandaise sauce, beef tenderloin, boar's head, woodcock pie, asparagus in white sauce, orange jelly custard"
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Hans von Plessen left with the chef, and the others began to set up tables and chairs outdoors in the cold weather.
The chef glanced at Hans von Plessen and said, "Sir, I have to tell you, whatever you want to do, don't do it while I'm cooking."
Han Svon Pleasant was shocked.
If I blanch it, can even the cook see that he is up to no good?
Then Zhao Chuanxin
He forced himself to calm down and quietly walked to the wine room , pulled out the cork, took out a packet of powder, poured it in and shook it vigorously.
All this was done behind the chef’s back, and he was worried that the chef would become nervous and reveal his secrets if he saw it.
Everyone was as cold as a grandson, except Zhao Chuanxin and the chef who were content.
The chef is because he is by the stove, and Zhao Chuanxin is because he has the old sacred fire and the old god's crucible brand to keep him warm at any time.
"Sir, this is foie gras from the Principality of Mecklenburg."
"Sir, this is paired with braised chestnuts, pearl onions, mushrooms, bacon, Gibraltar Spiced sausage slices and Berlin specialty chicken with Madeira sauce.”
These two dishes were not ordered by Zhao Chuanxin, but the chef specially prepared them for him.
Hans von Pleasant picked the right moment and brought the red wine to the table. "Mr. Zhao, this is red wine shipped from Chateau Lafite in France."
He was a little nervous. , holding the red wine, trying not to tremble, but his eyelids kept beating uncontrollably.
Zhao Chuanxin held the knife and fork in his hand, waiting for him to pour the wine.
When the wine was full, Zhao Chuanxin picked up the goblet and shook it before taking a sip. "Ah, this wine tastes slightly bitter and spicy, and it is frosted. It seems a bit like arsenic. The taste is really good." Not bad."
""Hans von Plessen's hair was almost standing up, his pupils were shaking, and he said with a little trembling, "You, you are really good at joking, how could you do that?"< /p>
"What is this thing without arsenic?" Zhao Chuanxin suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes, "How do you ask me to drink wine without arsenic and blanch it? Is this how you treat guests?"
The waiter next to him trembled and looked at Hans von Pleasant suspiciously.
Xin said, you are so numb, don’t trick us.
Damn it, if it hurts the fish in the pond, you will die a good death
Hans von Plessen took a deep breath and smiled a bit ugly, "Mr. Zhao, this is good wine. It’s just wine, I hope you’re not joking.”
“Tsk, tsk.” Zhao Chuanxin smacked his lips, “Okay, okay, no matter what ingredients you mix, just take it and give it to me.”I mix more and serve it, I like the frosted texture. "
Hans von Pleasant didn't want to leave, nor did he stay. Finally, he gritted his teeth and really took the wine away and went back to continue stacking materials.
Bring it back and give it to Zhao Chuan Xin poured the wine.
Zhao Chuan Xin shook the goblet, looked at Chaoyang, and said with satisfaction, "That's right. It's all sticky. This is the feeling I want. It's not bad." . ”
After that, he drank down the seriously hung glass of red wine in one gulp.
With slightly trembling hands, Hans von Plessen filled Zhao Chuanxin’s third glass of wine.
Zhao Chuanxin ate and drank, one CD at a time.
When the food was finished, Zhao Chuanxin also finished his meal.
He stood up with his hands on the table and shook violently.
Hans von Pleasant’s eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Zhao Chuanxin.
“Oh, this. The wine got to my head. "Zhao Chuanxin sat down again unsteadily, lying on the table without moving.
The chef just wanted to say a few words, but hesitated when he saw this situation.
Hans von Plesen made a gesture to tell them not to come.
Then he took courage and patted Zhao Chuanxin on the shoulder with his trembling hand.
No movement.
He gritted his teeth and pushed Zhao Chuanxin as hard as he could.
Hans von Plessen was ecstatic.
Damn it, today's greedy work actually came true, thank God for the gift
He grinned "Hahaha"
Suddenly, he fell down. Zhao Chuanxin, who was on the table, also laughed.
Hans von Plessen's laughter suddenly stopped and he retreated in shock.
He saw Zhao Chuanxin holding the table. He raised his head and said, "Hahaha, that's great. I haven't had such a good drink in a long time. Is there any more? I’ll pack it up and take it away. "
Hans von Pleasant""
Zhao Chuanxin looked at Hans von Pleasant with blurred eyes, so scared that he peed.
Zhao Chuanxin hooked up and said, "Do you have any more nonsense to ask?"
"This" Hans von Plessen broke into a cold sweat. "Sir, there is no good vintage of Lafite." The winery’s red wine was gone, and the rest was not as mellow and sticky. "
Damn it, the arsenic is gone, but it's still sticky
" Damn it, you guys in Germany are really dog coins, you're not even willing to take out the wine to drink. "Zhao Chuanxin stood up, staggered to the wine cabinet, packed up all the 1900 vintage Lafite, "Go back and drink slowly. ”
When Hans von Pleasant saw that Zhao Chuanxin did not die from the poison after drinking this amount of arsenic, he murmured, “Sir, can we go?”
Zhao Chuanxin tried to take a step, but his steps staggered. He said with difficulty, "No, I can't walk anymore. I drank too much." Let's do this, you go and get William's car, and I will take the emperor's car to the south of the city, otherwise I will not leave. ”
Hans von Pleasant looked like he was drinking when he saw Zhao ChuanxinThe person who drank wine was rosy, but a little pale. Obviously, although he did not die from the poison, he was probably on his deathbed.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."
"Okay, Hans von Pleasant, you bitch, you actually plotted against me." Zhao Chuanxin Suddenly turned his face.
Hans von Pleasant couldn't help but touch his waist, where a Mauser C96 was hidden.
He took two steps back, trying to use distance to create a sense of security.
"Mr. Zhao, you, what did you say? I didn't mean to plot against you."
In Hans von Pleasant's view, as long as it doesn't get to the point of breaking up in the end, , he cannot use force because he is not sure.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him with an angry face, "I heard that when an emperor travels, he not only needs a car, but the car must also be filled with wealth. Tell me, do you want to monopolize this money?"
""
Hans von Plessen's head was buzzing.
What the hell is this? After drinking arsenic that can poison a group of cows, he is still thinking about money
He sneered in his heart, but his face was extremely respectful. , bowed slightly and said, "Sir, I am going to ask the emperor for instructions. Please wait for a moment."
With that said, he turned around and ran away.
Kaiser Wilhelm II didn’t go to the south of the city at all, how could he stand in danger of the city
When Hans von Plessen came to report that he had deceived Zhao into passing salary After drinking the poisoned wine, Zhao Chuanxin was poisoned but did not die. However, after asking to ride in the emperor's car and fill it with gold marks, Wilhelm II, Prime Minister Bethmann Hollweg, and Field Marshal Leopold Mark Simian was stunned.
What the hell kind of brain circuit is this?
The Hohenzollern family to which William II belonged was considered to be the most powerful royal family in Europe.
He really has money.
He gritted his teeth and said, "This greedy Asian is thinking about wealth even before he dies. Okay, go get 20,000 gold marks and lay them in the carriage for him. I will pay for it."
This money goes out with the left hand and goes back with the right hand, no matter how you calculate it, you won’t lose money.
Twenty thousand gold marks, equivalent to 47,643 US dollars, is really not a small amount at this time.
Twenty thousand gold marks, weighing more than 300 kilograms, plus the cart and people, I am afraid it will take two horses to pull it easily.
So, Hans von Pleasant took a carriage covered with golden gold marks to the ancient bridge outside the ruins.
On the way here, he kept praying silently. It would be best to wait until he arrived, and Zhao Chuanxin would have already died of the poison.
However, things went against expectations. When he arrived, Zhao Chuanxin supported the chef and was bragging unsteadily, "We will have to compete in cooking skills in the future. If nothing else, I saw it just now, yours." The knife skills are far worse than mine."
The chef looked dissatisfied and shook his head and said, "Sir, you don't understand me."
Zhao Chuanxin took it from the car when he saw him like this. For the next ham, take out the Cyclone kitchen knife and cut it with the palm of your hand.
ShuaSwish swish
The thin ham slices were flicked to the other side.
The chef's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw Zhao Chuanxin moving his knife like flying skills. "This"
I can't accept it.
And Hans von Pleasant looked very ugly.
Didn’t he die from the poison immediately?
How can you play with a knife so smoothly
It’s unscientific.
Does it have to be mixed with half a catty of arsenic in the wine to poison him?
Zhao Chuanxin held the chef's shoulders and walked towards the carriage with difficulty.
The chef is also a sweet-tempered person. He opens the door for Zhao Chuanxin and helps him get into the car.
Zhao Chuanxin saw the gold marks on the car. Some of these gold coins were engraved with the portrait of William I, while others were engraved with the portraits of kings or grand dukes of various principalities and kingdoms, but the weights were almost the same. .
Zhao Chuanxin grinned and said, "Okay, okay, this is the emperor's car."
Hans von Pleasant gritted his teeth and asked, "Sir, can we leave now?"< /p>
Zhao Chuanxin slumped back and said, "Let's go."
The driver spurred the horses forward.
After Zhao Chuanxin happily secretly pocketed 20,000 gold marks, he suddenly said to Hans von Plessen who was riding a horse outside the window, "The meal is eaten, the carriage is taken, and the money is collected." , why don’t we call it a day?”
“What?” Hans von Plessen could hardly believe his ears, “His Majesty the Emperor is still waiting for you in the south of the city.”
Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his stomach, his face full of embarrassment, "Maybe your meat is not too fresh. I feel a stomachache, so just forget it."
The meat is not fresh
More Fresh that.
They are all freshly slaughtered. How can they not be fresh? This is not fresh, so you can only eat raw meat.
If your stomach hurts, it’s because the poison is taking effect, you idiot.
The most important thing is that barbed wire fences, trenches and artillery positions are all in place next to the cemetery on the southern outskirts of the city. If you don’t want to go at this time, you won’t go
He looked at Zhao Chuanxin’s forehead With a sweaty and pale face, he thought that the arsenic toxicity in Zhao Chuanxin's body had begun to take effect, so he said with a cold face, "No, the emperor's apology ceremony can't be canceled just by saying it is cancelled."
His courage was also As he grew older, he began to speak a little more unscrupulously.
More and more drops of water appeared on Zhao Chuanxin’s forehead.
But his smile was particularly bright in the morning sunshine in Berlin.
He suddenly stopped talking loudly and said clearly, "Hans von Plessen, listen carefully, people will die if this continues."
Hans von Plessen The bastard eats the weight and is determined to kill Zhao Chuanxin today.
Moreover, he felt that Zhao Chuanxin was at the end of his battle, so he spoke forcefully and sneered, "When the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down, and blood will flow everywhere. People will indeed die. We'd better not make the emperor angry, Let's go to the south of the city as promised." After saying that, he snorted again.
Zhao Chuanxin, Zhao Chuanxin, think about how you feelWhen the end is near, I feel that I have been poisoned, and I can't stop myself even if I want to.
At this time, all the water drops on Zhao Chuanxin's forehead suddenly evaporated.
His voice became clearer, "Hans von Plessen, the emperor is not the only one who can kill millions of people with blood flowing down his body."
Hans von Plessen Already immersed in the daydream of the post-war reward stage, how could he listen?
He said disdainfully, "The German Empire will definitely attract the attention of the world."
Zhao Chuanxin laughed. , said no more.
The carriage swayed for a long time before reaching the southern suburbs of the city.
Hans von Plessen said in a more forceful tone, "You wait here."
Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigar and said, "Okay."
""
With sharp eyes, Hans von Pleasant noticed that all the gold marks in the car had disappeared.
The cold sweat on Zhao Chuanxin's forehead was dried by the cold wind or something, but it was gone.
Zhao Chuanxin's back straightened, and his eyes were no longer blurry.
He suddenly felt something was wrong.
The arrow is on the string, and there is no way out.
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