One just kicked her out, and the other asked her to come in.
She could only obey.
Cheng Qianxun walked in uneasily, covering her collar with both hands.
Sneijder had just ripped off half of the buttons of her shirt.
Entering the room, she closed the door knowingly.
Regal must have something to say to her and tried not to be heard by others.
The Regel man is tall and has long legs.
He walked to the window in a few strides and looked out the window.
She walked over and stood in front of Regel, carefully looking at Regel's gloomy and uncertain face: "Sir, things are not what you think..."
"You" Regel turned around suddenly, but when he saw her embarrassment, he held back his anger and said seriously: "You have to understand your identity.
Even if Major Sneed is a talented person, you can't do anything wrong.
How could you go to his room?
If you were discovered, would you still be alive?"
Without thinking, Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a long time, and then asked with a strange expression: "You mean, it was me who seduced him?"
Reger looked at her deeply, and this look was uncomfortable.
Even though she was indeed a little short compared to them, she didn't take the initiative.
"Okay," Regel sighed, "Maybe it's possible that he didn't touch a woman for a long time, which made Major Sneed temporarily dizzy."
This, that. . .
Cheng Qianxun was really speechless.
After thinking about it, he decided to deny it, so he said: "Sir, in fact, Major Sneed didn't do anything to me.
You are thinking too much."
"Really?"
Reger lowered his head.
Considering his size, he could only lower his head.
His eyes glanced at the collar she was covering: "The clothes were accidentally torn."
"Uh, this..."
Cheng Qianxun looked embarrassed and needed to think of a good reason.
Regel stretched out his hand again, pinched her chin, lifted her slightly lowered head, and looked at her slightly red, swollen and hot lips with a playful and mocking look.
Looking at her lingering breath and slightly red cheeks: "Then what's going on with the lips?"
He looked like he was having an affair, how could he tell a lie?
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Sneijder, wearing a full SS uniform, no longer drunk and handsome, appeared at the door.
The searchlight outside the window happened to shine on the window.
All three people were stunned immediately.
Regel even forgot to release his hand from Cheng Qianxun's chin and stared blankly at Sneijder, who was also stunned for a moment at the door.
The scene at this time must be very beautiful.
In the brutal prisoner-of-war concentration camp, in the room, a weak woman tightly grasped the torn skirt of her clothes, and in front of her was a Nazi lieutenant colonel.
Standing in front of the glass window with rain dripping outside, spotlights shine from time to time.
The officer was unusually tall, two heads taller than the weak woman.
He raised his opponent's chin with his forehand and looked down at the "prey" in front of him. . .
The silence seemed awkward and funny at the moment.
After a while, Sneijder coughed slightly: "I'm sorry" and was about to close the door.
Regal shouted.
"Come back, Major, it's not what you think," Regel shouted urgently, his voice much louder.
Sneed hesitated, then walked into the room. and closed the door.
His steps were sinister and steady, his head slightly lowered as he walked slowly, as if he was thinking about something.
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He walked up to the two of them, faced Regel, and said seriously and sincerely in almost the same tone as Regel just now: "Lieutenant Colonel, please pay attention to your style.
Do you think Berlin will allow such a thing to happen?
As a noble person, How can you have an affair with an inferior race?
Fortunately, she is not a Jew, otherwise you would be shot."
The above only stipulates that you are not allowed to have sex with Jews, but you forget that there are yellow people, because I never thought that as a noble race, even Jews are classified as inferior races, how could anyone look at people with other skin colors?
Regal was speechless.
This seems to be what he said to Sneijder, but now it's reversed.
But now it was his wonderful gesture of holding the woman's chin that was seen, rather than him grabbing Sneijder.
What does the woman's disheveled appearance mean?
Sneijder is now well-dressed and ready to see the Führer at any time.
He was angry and funny.
Sneijder was speechless for a moment, and turned to Cheng Qianxun: "Don't be stunned, you should say something."
Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly.
He didn't eat the mutton, but he got the smell of sheep all over his body.
Moreover, they were two senior Nazi officers.
For a while, she looked at Sneijder sadly, then looked at Reger, with the same injustice as Dou E, and softly cried out: "Who can restore my innocence?"
This time, Regel and Sneijder were both amused.
Seeing them smiling, Cheng Qianxun also understood. . .
These two guys.
She said angrily: "Okay, nothing happened.
Even if something happened, it was just because someone was drunk.
I have forgotten everything now, everyone has forgotten, okay."
Now the smiles on the two people's faces became even stronger, which was also recognition of her words.
There were no women in the concentration camp, so Sneijder found a sewing box, and Cheng Qianxun could only hide in the quilt, sew the buttons that had been removed, put them on, and then fell asleep.
The next day, I woke up.
The rain outside had stopped, and the sound of birds chirping could be heard.
After getting up, fold the quilt and make the bed.
It's different here.
The one on Sneijder's bed is clean, with not a single hair on it.
The quilt is so folded that it's almost dry.
It's probably just last night that his military uniform jacket was casually placed on the bed.
You can't just wake up and throw it away in a mess like before, just do as the Romans do.
After finishing, she walked to the window and opened it to get some air.
Looking from a distance, outside the barbed wire fence of the camp, several prisoners were loading corpses into carriages under the supervision of soldiers.
There were piles of corpses, at least three to four hundred people, densely packed there, forming a "human" pile.
This kind of thing happens every day until the big counterattack.
In comparison, she was so lucky.
If she were in Moscow at this time, she would be starving, with shells constantly whizzing by above her head, and falling and exploding around her from time to time.
There was a knock on the door.
It was Sneijder and Regel who called her to have breakfast.
"Wait a minute."
She turned around and went back to get the needle and thread, and handed it to Sneijder: "I've used it, thank you."
Sneijder's eyes kept looking at the buttons on her patched chest.
His eyes were cold, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.
He said slowly: "I'll leave it with you first and talk about it after breakfast."
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Milk, bread, honey, smoked sausage, breakfast is relatively simple than lunch and dinner, but for prisoners who have no food at all outside and may only provide one or two meals a day, many of them are willing to be shot in exchange for such a meal. meal.
Soldiers eat in a hurry.
Sneijder and Reger finished their meals quickly and sat down to drink coffee.
Seeing her eating as if nothing had happened, Sneijder asked: "How long have Miss Cheng been here with you?"
"I've only known her for two days longer than you."
Reger looked at her and added: "But I always feel that she is a trustworthy person, understands the truth, and is not as stupid as some people.
She also knows a lot of things, sometimes It can bring surprises, so keep it as an extra temporary assistant.”
Sneijder raised the corner of his mouth slightly and watched Cheng Qianxun slowly eating breakfast: "Obviously she hasn't suffered much hunger before this, and she comes from a rich family."
Reger agreed and was very understanding: "Her family is a doctor.
On the first day I saw that she even left the bacon on the plate, I knew that her family was not bad.
If it were anyone else, they would have devoured it long ago."
"Doctor" Sneijder became interested: "There is a shortage of doctors everywhere, and here is no exception.
Does she have medical skills?"
Reger looked at her, and Cheng Qianxun had no choice but to put down the bread in his hand: "I don't know how.
My family's medical skills are special, and not every family member can do it."
"Oh, what kind of medical skill is that?"
Sneijder became even more curious, his green eyes shining: "Orthopedics, surgery, Chinese medicine."
Regel looked around and said softly: "Resurrection Technique."
Sneijder was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Resurrection from the dead, is there such a subject?"
Cheng Qianxun looked at Sneijder and said seriously: "Yes, I came back to life after death, so I am different from ordinary people."
Seeing that she was so serious and Regel's face was solemn, not joking, Sneijder's smile gradually stopped, as if he was touched, but he did not continue the topic.
Instead, he and Reger started talking about how the battle in Moscow was going ahead.
In the corridor, Cheng Qianxun winked at Regeer.
After they went back to their rooms, Regeer was a smart man after all, so he came after a while.
Cheng Qianxun immediately questioned: "Why haven't you told Sneijder yet?"
It was obvious that Sneijder knew nothing about the conversation just now.
"I can't say."
Reger also said straightforwardly: "Sneijder is suspicious.
If he doesn't believe it, I will wait for him to report and then investigate it.
How will we explain it then?"
Cheng Qianxun thought about it and was very confident: "He won't, because he is as special as us."
Reger thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, the only way is to take it slow and let him find out the answer by himself.
It will be more convincing than us telling him directly.
You have also seen that you can't hide anything in the end. his."
Yes, what a powerful character.
Cheng Qianxun took a long breath and sat on the chair.
At this time there was a knock on the door, it was Sneijder.
After knocking, he opened the door and saw Reger standing and Cheng Qianxun sitting.
After looking around, he said to Cheng Qianxun, "I wonder if you can help me with something?"
"I'm very happy."
Cheng Qianxun stood up quickly.
Being recruited by the Nazis should be a supreme honor.
Even if she was asked to die and use corpses to fill the gaps in mass graves, she still had to show cooperation and die like this.
You can be more comfortable.
Sneed didn't ask her to fill the holes, nor did he ask her to die.
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Instead, he brought a lot of military uniforms and asked her to sew the buttons.
I didn’t expect there to be so many, at least more than twenty pieces, including shirts, pants, and jackets, all in black, gray, and gray-green.
Either the buttons fell off or the threads came off.
Seeing that it was sewing clothes, Regel felt relieved and went outside to inspect with Sneijder
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