Conquer the world starting from the Kaiser's driver

With the help of gasoline, the flames easily engulfed the house, and the three murderers stood outside the fence and looked contentedly at the burning building in front of them, and the heat wave emitted by the fire made the foreheads of the three people ooze fine beads of sweat in the cold of February.

One of them wiped his forehead with a slightly oil-stained hand, and the smell of gasoline reminded him that his business was not finished yet, and he stretched out his hand to pat the person next to him and said, "Don't look at it, we have to deal with another guy." The

man who was photographed came back from his fascination with the burning building and nodded.

Thinking that he would have to kill another person to leave Berlin, he anxiously urged the third person: "Don't look at it! Kill the Filitz as well, or we'll be in trouble. The

third man recovered from the shock of what he had just done, and was immediately confronted by a wave of heat that blew away part of the racist fanaticism in his heart like a gust of wind, and reason returned to this man.

He stood in place, a little younger than his two companions, and what his companion had just said made him extremely concerned, "trouble", yes, "trouble", and when he regained some of his senses, he thought of the consequences of killing the emperor's chauffeur - the death penalty.

The shadow of the death penalty lingered in his heart, and the fear of death and the heat wave from the raging fire extinguished the racist fanaticism in his heart.

At the instigation of the club owner, he regretted following the two men with a feverish face, and he turned around and opened his mouth to his companion with fear on his face, trying to persuade something.

He wanted to persuade his companions to stop, but in his own eyes, it was extremely ridiculous, and everyone had been killed, so what was the point of doing these things if he stopped at this time?

But he didn't have the courage to continue, and after the racism fanaticism dissipated, he felt a wave of nausea and fear when he recalled what had happened before.

Two of his companions understood what was going on when they saw his immobility and the expression on his face, the agitated one looked angry and wanted to reprimand, but the other stopped him and shook his head, and he said gently to the young murderer who had returned to reason: "I know what you are worried about, what you are afraid of, but now is not the time for distraction.

"We all know what the end of this is going to be, but you also know that the boss has prepared a way out for us."

As he spoke, he took out a train ticket from his pocket and shook it in front of the young murderer, and after seeing the train ticket, the young murderer also trembled and took out the train ticket from his pocket.

This train ticket is one of the way back for them prepared by the club owner.

The impatient murderer walked to the car, lifted the license plate, and said impatiently to the young murderer: "This license plate is also fake, this car will be scrapped by the boss after this is done, although killing that person in the city is at risk of being seen, but as long as we leave in time, then no one will know that we did it." "

But..."

he changed his words and threatened: "If that yellow-skinned monkey survives because of your delay, then it will be us who will die, and the Chinese who will repay us will inevitably kill us with the help of His Majesty's strength, even if you are a minor."

If anyone else is here, I am afraid that he will not believe that he is a minor, this young murderer is a minor like Princip, a hot-blooded Serbian young man who shot the Austro-Hungarian crown prince 17 years ago, but Princip is for the "national good" and this young man is for dirty selfish desires.

The other man walked up to the young murderer, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and held the dagger with the other hand behind him, and said to him understandingly: "If you want to quit now, you can also hand over the train ticket, if you are arrested in the future, then don't blame us, the boss will not help you, and I hope you don't reveal our affairs."

He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face, and clenched the dagger in his hand while the other party hesitated, ready to end another person's life.

I don't know if he noticed the small movements of his companion in front of him, or was persuaded by the words of his impatient companion to understand that he would suffer if he didn't kill another person, but for whatever reason, the young murderer put the train ticket in his pocket and nodded to his companion.

"Let's hurry up, or we'll be in trouble when it's late."

The two companions felt a little relieved to see that he had made up his mind.

At this time, the anxious murderer saw a tractor driving in the distance, and he hurriedly urged the two to get into the car.

The three of them then drove in the direction of Sanssouci Palace, leaving behind only a house burning with flames.

They had driven on this road before, and from this direction they could get to the newspaper office of the "Forward" newspaper as quickly as possible.

On the other side, Hans, who was changing the guard in front of Sanssouci Palace, saw the black smoke rising from afar, and when he saw the black smoke, he felt uneasy in his heart, he knew that that direction was Lin Shangzhou's house, and there was only one way to produce such a huge black smoke on this road and in that direction - Lin Shangzhou's house was on fire.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said to Vic: "Vic, go in and call the police!"

Vic looked at him blankly, not knowing why Hans was in such a hurry, Hans pointed to the smoke over there and said to him, "Look over there, Filitz's house is on fire!" "

Huh!?"

When Vic heard Hans's words at the same time as he saw the smoke, he screamed in surprise, and as soon as he turned his head and took a step, he remembered that he had just seen a black car coming in the distance, so he turned his head to look again, and sure enough, he saw a black car coming this way.

Vic was keenly aware that there might be something wrong with the car, so he said to Hans and his companions, "There's a car coming over there, let's stop him and ask them what is going on over there."

Hans and the other two looked at the black cars that were getting closer and closer in the distance, and they either noticed something was wrong or thought that Vic had a point, they all nodded and scattered to the sides of the road, Vic and Hans stood in the middle of the road, and the remaining two stood on either side of the road, and the four of them formed a small level.

Hans and Vic waved to the car from a distance, and the murderer in the car also saw the guards forming a checkpoint in front of him, which made the anxious murderer who was driving even more irritated, he slowed down and looked up at the young murderer in the rearview mirror and scolded: "It's all because of the, we're going to be stopped!" "

Huh?"

The young murderer made a disturbed voice, and his heart also became worried, and the calm murderer was not very calm, he took a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down and think about countermeasures.

He yelled at the impatient murderer who was scolding the young murderer in the back seat: "Don't quarrel with the two of you, I have to think of a way!"

The agitated murderer glared at the young murderer through the rearview mirror and slowed down further, and now the speed of the car was about the same as walking.

"Let's turn back and take a detour, that's the best solution for now."

The calm murderer, after simple thinking, came up with the simplest and most brutal solution, and took a detour to reach the city of Berlin from the other side of the road.

The anxious murderer said unhappily: "Detour? The detour used to take at least an hour, and we had lost enough time! Now something has gone wrong! If we delay any longer, who knows what will go wrong?!

His impatient voice made the calm murderer uncalm, and he yelled at his companions, "Then what do you say?!" The smell of gasoline in the trunk is strong, what are we going to do if they smell it?! How to explain it?! The guards of Sanssouci Palace are fully armed! The

agitated murderer exhaled through gritted teeth, he didn't want to quarrel with his companion, that would only be counterproductive, but he also needed someone to vent his emotions, and the young murderer in the back seat became his target.

"Damn, if you hadn't dragged it out for a while, we might have passed by now, I really don't know why you came along!"

The young murderer was yelled at by his companions so that he could not say a word, and the fear that had been forcibly concealed in his heart surged back.

After yelling at his companion in the back seat, the agitated murderer's mood calmed down a bit, although the detour was time-consuming and the U-turn would make the guards of Sanssouci realize that something was wrong, but for now it seemed that this was the best solution.

It's better to escape than to be caught.

"Turn around, we don't have any other choice."

The calm murderer said to him, he nodded, and was about to turn around, but it was at this time that he noticed that the four guards were walking towards the car, and the distance was no more than a hundred meters, and he even heard the shouts of those people.

Vic Hans raised his vigilance when he saw the car slow down, ran towards the car, and after reaching a certain distance, Vic used all his strength to shout to the car in his loudest voice, "Please stop the car-"

After this roar, Vic felt his heart stop beating for a moment.

Sanssouci Palace is located on the outskirts of Berlin, and there are no other buildings on this road except for the city of Berlin at the beginning and a suburban town further away, and the sound of Sanssouci Palace and Lin Shangzhou's house is very smoothly transmitted to the ears of the three murderers.

After hearing Vic's shout, the anxious murderer wanted to turn around the steering wheel for the first time, but at this time, the calm murderer pressed his shoulder and said: "The tractor is coming, we can't hide, we can only bite the bullet." "

What?"

The agitated murderer also heard the rumble of the tractor engine at this time, and the distance was getting closer, and it was really impossible to turn around and leave.

"You're all to blame! You dragging your feet! If you don't dare to kill someone, forget it, and drag us back!

Once again, he poured out his anger on his companion, and when he killed Lin Yangyu, the young man did not dare to do anything because of the fear in his heart.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about him anymore, no matter how angry you are with him, you can't change the status quo."

Calm down the murderer began to play a round game, he turned to the young murderer and said, "You lie down there for me and pretend to sleep, don't show your flaws, otherwise we won't survive!" The

threatening words terrified the young murderer even more, and he did not hesitate to fall to the side, close his eyes, and pretend to be asleep.

Seeing that he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, the pressure in the murderer's heart was reduced a lot, he took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and waited to deal with the interrogation of Vic and others.

After a while, the car came to the front of the four Vic, and the agitated murderer stopped the car, and he and the calm murderer rolled down the window at Hans's signal.

"Sir, we are guards of Sanssouci Palace, and we are sorry to stop you."

Hans politely said to the agitated murderer, and the murderer who was driving the car shook his head as if he didn't care, and said, "It's okay, is there anything wrong with you?"

Vic hovered in front of the car, looking at the car as if it were scrutinizing, while one of the remaining two guardsmen, Horas, was talking to the calm murderer, and the last guard, Ravka, stood by the window of the back seat and watched the young murderer lying on his side in the seat in a very uncomfortable way.

Lafka wondered how the man could sleep like this, but he didn't bother him when he was sleeping.

Hans and Horace were asking the two murderers in the driver's and passenger seats if they knew what was going on on fire over there, when Ravka leaned his face close to the glass and looked at the sleeping man inside, only to see that the man's eyes seemed to move.

But he didn't care, thinking that he didn't see clearly, and after looking at it for a few more seconds, he got up and left, he walked to the trunk, sniffed his nose, and smelled a smell of gasoline.

Ravka became wary when he smelled it, but before he could signal to Vic that there was something wrong with the people in the car, he heard the rumbling engine of the tractor, and he turned his head to look at the tractor that was driving the tractor, which was driven by a farmer, and on the tractor was a few chirping pigs.

What puzzled Lafka was the peasant's nervous expression.

The tractor stopped, but the farmer did not turn off the fire, and he jumped out of the car with a nervous look and said to Lafka: "Sir, when I came I saw them setting fire to that house!"

Because of the loud noise of the tractor, Ravka did not hear what the peasant was saying, and he leaned over the farmer with a sideways face and said: "Say what you just said, say it again." "

I said the people in the car just set fire to a house over there!"

The moment he heard this, Lafka straightened up and signaled to Vic that there was something wrong with the car.

The noise of the tractor also affected the four people who were talking in front of him, and when Ravka signaled to Vic, the murderer just stuck his head out of the window and pretended to get the farmer to stop the tractor, and he happened to see the farmer saying something to Ravka.

He immediately realized that something was wrong, and now he could only rush!

He quickly retracted his head and shouted to his companions, "Get moving!" The

agitated murderer listened to his companion's voice and didn't care that there was a guard standing in front of the car, and immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, the car hit Vic, who was caught off guard, but he was not knocked down, nor was he knocked off, but leaned forward and lay on the hood.

Hans and others quickly took the gun off their backs and shot at the car, Hans shot the trunk of the car, followed by a bullet from Lafka that shattered the rear window, and Horace's shot missed the target, but coincidentally hit the tire of the car, and the 7.92 bullet from the G98 rifle penetrated the tire and made the car unstable.

The young murderer was so frightened by the sound of broken glass and gunfire that he rolled off his seat and curled up shivering, while the killer slammed on the gas pedal in the hope of getting out of here quickly, and in the hope of throwing Vic off the hood, he realized that the car was somewhat out of his control.

Vic climbed up the hood with all his might, and finally climbed onto the glass, the murderer in the passenger seat took out a dagger and stabbed him in the body, Vic, who was pulling out a pistol, quickly dodged the blow with one arm propped up on the glass to raise his body, he took advantage of the time when the murderer drew the knife from the holster and slammed two shots at the person in the driver's seat.

Bang! Bang!

One shot hit the killer in the chest, and the other shot hit him in the abdomen, although it was not fatal, but it also made him lose control of the car, seeing that the car was out of control, the murderer in the passenger seat hurriedly filled the position, Vic re-aimed and prepared to shoot the murderer who was filling the position, the latter saw this and slammed the steering wheel, and the violent shaking threw the unstable center of gravity Vic down.

After throwing Vic down, the calm murderer breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could get down, he saw the car deviate from the road and go down the slope, and he hurriedly hit the steering wheel to avoid the slope, but it was too late, and because he finally turned the steering wheel, the center of gravity of the car shifted sharply, and finally flipped on the grass.

And the murderer also fainted because of the bump, only the young man in the back seat was fine.

A few minutes later, the frightened young man climbed out of the window, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the black muzzle of the gun, and Hans was standing in front of him and pointed it at his head, and then he crawled out at Hans's signal.

At this time, Vic came from the road with the help of Ravka, and when he saw the man who had climbed out of the car, he gritted his teeth and broke free from Ravka's man, took his rifle, limped to the young man, and then smashed the butt of his rifle into his face and knocked him unconscious.

"There's something wrong with this group of people!"

Vic let out a sigh of relief, and then noticed that he had hit the wrong person when he saw the face of the man who had fallen to the ground, and that the man had not stabbed himself with a knife.

But it doesn't matter, they all have problems anyway.

So said the would-be king.

(Playing a meme).