The Army General Hospital in Berlin, a legendary place that has hosted countless generals. Here, you may meet famous German players who are repeatedly advertised in newspapers and on the radio. You may also run into a new officer who is about to become a famous general.

People entering and leaving the hospital often stop by a flower shop in front of the hospital to buy a bouquet of blessings for the patient they are about to visit.

"Happy Flower House" is one such flower shop that offers a variety of beautifully packaged bouquets and is open all year round.

At 6:05, when the meal was approaching, there were almost no customers in front of the flower shop. Rigid Germans do not choose to visit a sick person at a meal when there is no urgency.

However, at this moment, a man in a black suit, covering the upper half of his face with a hat, walked alone to the window of the "Happy Flower House".

"Boss Jack, are there two-colored roses here?" The man in black took off his top hat and whispered to the window.

"I'm sorry, sir. You may be mistaken, the boss here is not called Jack. However, there are many two-color roses in small shops. A soft reply came from the window.

Immediately after, a man in a white shirt and blue bottoms walked out of the flower shop: "Sir, if you don't mind, you can go in and pick a bouquet you like." ”

Hearing this, the man in black showed a hint of a smile: "I don't mind picking important flowers in more suitable places. ”

"I don't mind." A sudden voice interrupted the conversation.

On the side of the flower shop, a man with the rank of general strode up to the two with a grin. Behind the man, two sharp-eyed black-clad bodyguards followed.

The man in black was stunned for a second, and then suddenly stared at the other party several times with an incredible look. When he glanced at the owner of the flower shop with the same expression, the conjecture in his heart was confirmed once again - standing opposite him was none other than Reinhardt, the German Chancellor and Army General!

"Hi, Führer!" The man in black quickly saluted Reinhardt. Then, the florist owner also reacted and saluted.

"You're welcome," Reinhardt said with a smile without a smile, "I'm here to buy flowers, take me to see the two-color roses you mentioned." ”

"This ........" the florist's hesitant look had betrayed him. It is clear that he does not have this mutated rose in his store.

"Don't show it!?" Reinhardt changed his face and said, "Then you look down on me as the prime minister of the country?" ”

"Of course I don't dare........ It's just .......," the florist owner frowned and thought about his rhetoric.

"It's okay, I don't mind those details." Reinhardt laughed heartily, "I want to see the two-color roses you talked about right now." ”

At the same time, the man in black on the side witnessed the whole process of Reinhardt's intervention.

Although he didn't understand why Reinhardt cared so much about his docking code, the man in black knew that he shouldn't be in this dangerous position anymore. His task is to be hidden, to quietly deliver news for the country, not to get involved with the chancellor at the pinnacle of Germany's power.

As a spy, the man in black named Fleming has the advantage of having a public face that can easily hide his presence in the crowd.

At this moment, the long-term spy training made Fleming easily make a judgment - leave immediately, and must not entangle with this "lack of tendons" German Führer.

"The Führer, in the next is just an ordinary customer. Since you have something to do with the florist owner, then I won't bother. Fleming said goodbye to Reinhardt as calmly as he could, and then turned to leave.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't bother. Anyway, you want to see it too, why don't you go together! Reinhardt grabbed Fleming enthusiastically and said: "I suddenly want to watch with you, if you don't accompany me, you will look down on me." ”

"I think ......." Fleming was about to be overwhelmed by the "tenacious" Reinhardt. He knew that the German's mind couldn't turn around, but he didn't know why the high-ranking German Führer had to pull his big man to look at the flowers together. Don't....... Have a problem with the other person's sexual orientation?

"It's okay!" Reinhardt looked at Fleming, who was dressed in a black suit, with firm eyes, but thought with disdain in his heart: What other reason is there, say! Anyway, whatever you say, I'll block it back for you. In terms of eloquence, can you old-fashioned Europeans still be able to beat me?

Just the moment he saw Fleming dressed in standard spy black, Reinhardt became suspicious. Later, Fleming's textbook connection code with the florist owner strengthened Reinhardt's judgment.

With two Gestapo bodyguards behind him, Reinhardt didn't have to worry about his own safety. In 3.5 seconds, it only takes just 3.5 seconds for Reinhardt's bodyguard behind him to load his gun and kill any threat at close range.

In fact, the two bodyguards behind Reinhardt did give Fleming great oppression. In the first second, Fleming felt the threat of the other party. Because of the presence of the two bodyguards, Fleming gave up the possibility of escaping by force from the beginning.

And Reinhardt's chattering entanglement made Fleming, a veteran spy, feel powerless. In fact, in the face of his titular prime minister, Fleming, a British spy, really had few means to get rid of the other party.

Relying on his position as chancellor, Reinhardt further "educated" Fleming: "Don't look down on anyone, even if I'm not the Führer, you shouldn't refuse my kindness, right?" ”

Reinhardt gently stretched out his hand and touched Fleming's face softly: "Keep in mind my teachings in the future." ”

Listening to Reinhardt's heart-warming words, I felt the ambiguous touch comparable to that of a lover. Fleming held back goosebumps all over his body, and his vest stared at the German Führer with a chill.

There's a problem, there's definitely something wrong with this guy's sexuality!

Fleming sighed bitterly, he was on a mission, but he encountered such a pervert. All he was thinking about now was how to escape from the clutches of this pervert.

But Reinhardt seemed far from stopping. I saw him staring at Fleming's crotch with green eyes, and slowly moved his hand down......

At this moment, Fleming couldn't help it, stumbled, and jumped to the side.

The moment Fleming dodged away, he clearly caught a glimpse of Reinhardt's disappointment in his eyes.

"Forget it, I won't look at the roses." Reinhardt shook his head while waving his hand: "But you little comrade is very problematic, and I can't choose to ignore it." ”

The owner of the flower shop on the side was relieved to hear Reinhardt say that he would not look at the two-color roses. In fact, there are no so-called two-color roses in his flower shop, which is just a special code.

"That's it, I'll ask the police to take you back." Reinhardt made his own decision, and said to Fleming in obvious abuse of power: "Tonight, I will interrogate you, hehehe......"

Fleming glanced at the flower shop owner with a pained expression, and from the embarrassed look of the other party, he understood that he had heard it correctly. Hint, Reinhardt is nakedly hinting at himself! Perhaps, he Fleming will die for his country tonight.

In fact, this was already the best result for Fleming. Once it is discovered that there is no so-called two-color rose, the identities of him and the florist owner are likely to be revealed.

And if you do it yourself...... made the German Führer's lover. Not only is the identity more secure, but it is also possible to obtain more information for the country.

In front of everyone, Reinhardt beckoned a plainclothes policeman from a distance and explained: "I will take this gentleman to the headquarters on Long Sword Street later, and I will go to interrogate him personally in the evening." Remember, tie me up well. You know, hehehehe......"

Hinted, he hinted again! Fleming burst into tears. Where the national righteousness lies, it seems that I can't escape this hurdle.

It wasn't until a group of secret police officers arrived to escort away the resentful-looking Fleming that Reinhardt looked relieved.

The florist owner, who witnessed the whole process, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, smiled at Reinhardt and said, "If the Führer is fine, I will ...... first."

"Something, of course." Reinhardt looked at the florist with a look of surprise: "I haven't seen a two-color rose yet!" ”

"But you ......," the florist looked at Reinhardt with a distorted expression.

"But I said, I won't look at the roses?" Reinhardt kindly reminded the florist that he remembered what he had just said.

When the flower shop owner couldn't figure out the other party's intentions, Reinhardt restrained his smile and sneered unconcealedly: "You think I didn't see your identity?" ”

"So you're ......," the florist owner was speechless at Reinhardt's sudden showdown.

"Nonsense! I've seen your tricks countless times," Reinhardt thought to himself, if these idiots had seen spy movies in the 21st century, maybe they would have been able to show some traces of the routines.

Waving his hand, Reinhardt snorted disdainfully: "What other two-color roses!" This joint code is special enough to avoid chance, but it also exposes your particularity. ”

"Roses are sold at the entrance of the hospital, and they are still two-colored? Idiot! These were the last words Reinhardt left for the florist owner before leaving.

"Why? Why did you see it a long time ago, but you still used this way to trick Fleming into prison! The florist threw out the last doubts in pain.

Shaking his head, Reinhardt answered his question faintly as if he was pitying the failed spy: "It's simple, that person is dangerous. I had no choice but to use this safer way to trick him into being arrested. Otherwise, I am not sure that I can take him at the entrance of the hospital. As for the way, that's all my personal taste. ”

At this moment, the owner of the flower shop used all his strength to force himself to resist the urge to rush up and beat this bastard.

As the prime minister, Reinhardt had 10,000 ways to trick Fleming into being arrested, but he chose the most perverted way. It was this perverted method that confused the public and made Fleming, a spy who has always been excellent and shrewd, be fooled into prison.

Opponent, it's a bastard!

December 22, 1936. The prototype of the famous agent 007, British agent Ian Fleming, was captured by the German Führer Reinhardt.

At the same time, the British spy network set up in Berlin was easily destroyed by the Gestapo in the following month.