After a clattering crack, the closed door of the vacant office was opened, and three heavily armed German army gendarmes strode into the room.

"You're Ernst. Dr. Channe. One of the corporals in the lead asked Champ.

"Yes, it's me." Qian En quickly stood up, he replied nervously, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the pistol holster around the non-commissioned officer's waist.

"Come with us." The corporal shook his head at the door.

"Where are you going to take me?" Qian En looked at the gendarme in front of him in horror.

"Take him out." The corporal did not answer Chann's question, and he gave orders to two tall and strong men.

"No, no, you can't do that, I'm just a researcher, I want to see your boss." Chann shouted excitedly, and the two German gendarmes ignored the Jewish scientist's resistance, and they grabbed Chann by the arm with both hands like iron pincers, and dragged him out of the door without any difficulty.

"Dr. Chann, please behave decently, shut your mouth and be quiet, it's good for both of us, don't try to challenge my patience, you're a smart man, you must know what I mean." The gendarmerie corporal standing at the door waiting stretched out his hand and pinched Qian En's jaw, he lowered his voice and issued a warning, his tone was calm as if he was explaining a trivial matter, but Qian En could clearly feel the coldness revealed in the other party's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object.

"No, Mr. Channe." The corporal's fingers began to strain.

"Yes, I see." Qian En endured the pain and replied, tears already appearing in the corners of his eyes at this time.

"Very well, Mr. Chann, smart people are always welcome with everyone." The gendarmerie corporal let go of his palm and gently patted Chan on the cheek.

Three gendarmes escorted Qian En through the empty corridor of the school building, and Qian En followed the footsteps of the military police as best he could, and bowed his head in recognition of each other. Didn't look around. The gendarmes were pleased with the scientist's performance, and this is the real smart man who knows how to show obedience and please the stronger side.

As the group walked to a room with a heavy carved oak door, the gendarmerie corporal nodded to the army soldier guarding the door, and then knocked softly on the door.

"Report sir, Dr. Chann has been brought." The corporal opened the door and stood by the door to report loudly.

"Bring him in." A clear voice inside commanded.

"Come in, Dr. Channe." The corporal stepped aside, and the two gendarmes pushed Qian En through the door.

Qian En breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Judging from the performance of the soldiers, he did not seem to want to drag him out and shoot him. The military should have taken a fancy to the subject they are studying, which means that they are still valuable to them, and if they show some cooperation, they may be able to save their lives.

Chin glanced cautiously at the room, and found it empty, with only two chairs and a desk in the middle. The two gendarmes pushed Chann to his desk, pressed him down on a wooden armchair, and then stood on either side with his hands held behind his back.

"I've heard of you for a long time. Dr. Channe. The clear voice sounded again, and it was only then that Chin noticed that by the closed curtain of the room stood a young officer, with his back to him, his head bowed as if reading some document. The officer turned his head after speaking. Revealing a young and handsome face, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly walked to the desk with a dossier in his hand.

"Ernst. Paulus. Dr. Channe. Major Ian threw the file on the desk and sat down in the chair behind the desk.

"I've seen your file. A German. Abandon your homeland, abandon your mother and sister, and run to the enemies of Germany. Serve them without reservation. What do you think we should do with this kind of person after we catch him? Ian said with a smile on his face.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Officer."

"It's the Major!"

"Yes. I'm sorry, Mr. Major, but I feel like I can explain all this at all. ”

Qian raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from the corners of his eyes, he felt that his judgment might be a little wrong, he grew up in Germany, he would forget the attitude of the Nazis towards traitors, once they encountered this kind of problem, they have always paid attention to the elimination of evil. As long as those Nazi bastards feel that you have betrayed the nation and the country, no matter how much value you have to the development of human science and technology, there has never been a shortage of university professors and scientific and technological elites in the concentration camps in Germany.

"Well, I can hear your explanation, Mr. Channe." Major Ian tilted his head and began to slowly remove the white gloves from his hands, finger by finger.

"Mr. Major, know that I have always been proud to be a German." Qian En said sincerely.

"Go on." Ian began to take off the gloves of his other hand.

"I was born in Germany, my mother is from Berlin, I got my doctorate from the Friedrich-Wilhelm University, how could I betray the country that raised me."

"That's a very nice thing to say, Dr. Channe." Ian applauded.

"Talk about your father, his name is Michael. Channe. ”

The Major folded up his two gloves and placed them on the side of his desk, and he looked up at Chan and said.

"I see, it's still because of my Jewish roots." Qian slumped in his chair, holding his head and lamenting.

"Mr. Major, you should know that this is not an option for me, and I swear I have never hurt anyone. I know how the Jews are viewed by the common people in Germany, who are seen as synonymous with dirty, evil, greedy, mean, shameless and lustful, as if there is a Jewish shadow behind any evil deeds. In such an environment, no matter how hard a scientist of Jewish descent tries, could not succeed, or even guarantee personal safety. So I left Germany in desperation, leaving my family and my familiar life, I worked hard to prove my worth with success, but I didn't expect that in the end I couldn't escape your grasp. ”

"You were kosher-circumcised?"

"Nope."

"Joined a synagogue?"

"Not either."

"Participated in Jewish religious activities."

"Never, I don't even know a Hebrew word."

"That's it, what kind of Jew are you?" Ian sneered and opened the file on the table.

"Your father may be considered a pure Jew, so he has a grant from the Jewish Foundation. Of course, in the end, his defeat was also related to his compatriots, who supported him The Jewish consortium was transferring assets to the Americas at the time, causing the financial chain of your father's chemical factory to break. I don't think you know much about this history, but we did find testimonies from several people who said that your father lost his life's work and his countrymen at the same time. Ian maintained his amiable attitude, and he smiled as he flipped through the pages of the dossier.

According to Jewish custom, only those who are Jewish on the mother's side are considered to be of Jewish origin, and only those parts of the mother who have been baptized by Jews and obey Jewish doctrine are considered true Jews. Except for the so-called holders of Jewish origin, the Jewish community regarded them as semi-Jews or even recognized them at all. What a strange custom, isn't it, Dr. Channe. ”

"Well, I've never heard of that."

"So, according to Jewish custom, you are not really Jew, Dr. Channe." Ian pulled a cigarette case out of his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Money.

"Thank you. Major, I would like to ...... I'm a little confused, can you tell me more about that? Chin pulled out a cigarette from his cigarette case with trembling fingers. I was confused by Ian's words, and I felt that there was a lot of information in the other party's words. He couldn't digest it for a while, but he knew that he had a personal relationship, a very, very important relationship.

"Oh, that's to say. At least two-thirds of the Jews under the control of the Third Reich would no longer be considered Jews, or would not be recognized as Jews by the Reich. Interesting, isn't it? When I first learned of this, I was just as unacceptable as you were. Ian smiled and lit himself a cigarette, then reached out and handed it to Chan.

"How is this possible, Your Excellency the German Führer......"

This was the criterion set by His Excellency the Reich Führer, and this was what he was prepared to achieve, and of course it took a lot of time to convert the minds of the German people. But officially, for example, when dealing with your problem, we can use this standard in advance. The problem is that we also need you to reciprocate accordingly and come up with results that can be seen by those who hold opposing views, and I firmly believe that the Führer's judgment is correct, so you have to prove that you are indeed valuable to society. Ian closed the file on the table with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Is all of this true? Not just to deceive me. ”

"I suggest you try to believe it, Doctor."

"Can you release my mother and sister from the concentration camp?"

"I don't know where you got the error message, but as far as I know, they're doing well in Berlin right now."

"Then what do you need me to do, Major."

"Participated in the German military's medical research institute to help Germany complete the industrial research on penicillin purification."

"No problem."

"Tell us everything you know, we need to know about your current research process and results."

"Absolutely."

"Let me know how much important information Flory has taken with him."

"Give me a blank piece of paper, and I'll make a list for you right away."

"Very well, that's a good start, Doctor. I am glad that you have been able to repent and return to the embrace of your homeland. Ian reached out to Chann in satisfaction.

Just as the two sides were shaking hands happily, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

"Come in." Ian replied loudly.

Then an army lieutenant pushed open the door, and he stood in the door and reported loudly.

"Report to Major Ian, Captain Adele wants to see Dr. Chann soon, and she's just dug up a dozen boxes of materials in her backyard."

"That's what we buried," Qian explained.

"Captain Adele also dug up a tank."

"This, this is definitely not buried by us."

Seeing Ian turn his face to look at him, the biochemist quickly shook his head.

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