This situation reminded Fang Lang of a later joke: "No one can occupy Paris before France surrenders!"
It turned out that Fang Lang didn't believe that the French really liked to surrender.
After all, the French army fought tenaciously during World War I.
But now, Fang Lang had a deep understanding of how quickly the French surrendered.
"Why are you censoring us? Who ordered you?"
Fang Lang was not polite and asked directly with his gun against the other person's head.
Because Fang Lang discovered that the French officer was obviously targeting them, which made Fang Lang have to wonder if there was any conspiracy.
Why else would other passengers getting off the plane, they don't need to be vetted.
What about just censoring this group of people?
Is it because of racial discrimination again?
Your mother! Modern France is almost becoming a black France, why are you still discriminating against me?
Hearing Fang Lang's question, the lieutenant hesitated.
Fang Lang saw that the lieutenant was unwilling to answer his question, so he opened the safety of the pistol without hesitation.
The lieutenant's face turned pale instantly and he said quickly:
"We have been ordered to review treasure hunting teams that may come to Germany to find ** treasures."
After hearing this, Fang Lang was speechless.
With such a big group of us, we looked like a treasure hunting team.
The treasure hunting team has to sneak into the village no matter what, not the gunmen!
As for the famous treasure such as the ** treasure, Fang Lang has naturally heard about it for a long time.
But Fang Lang didn't know the whereabouts of the treasure, so he never thought of looking for it.
Unexpectedly, when they first entered Germany, they were regarded as treasure hunters by the French occupation forces who came to look for treasures.
In fact, Fang Lang felt that instead of looking for possible treasure hiding places in Germany and Austria, the Allies would be better off asking Switzerland to hand over the wealth deposited by the Germans in Swiss banks.
According to the documentary records that Fang Lang watched later, a lot of the wealth Germany gained from Europe was deposited in Swiss banks.
Unfortunately, after negotiating with the Swiss government, the U.S. government only asked Swiss banks to return more than $200 million in German government property.
The wealth deposited in Swiss banks in private names has never been withdrawn from Swiss banks.
Because most of the depositors have died in the war.
Later, when many descendants of depositors went to a Swiss bank to withdraw money, they were asked by the Swiss bank to provide the depositor's death certificate and their relationship with the depositor.
The chaotic situation at that time made it impossible for the government to issue a death certificate.
Therefore, later US statistical agencies calculated that the amount of deposits that could not be withdrawn from Swiss banks due to the death of the depositor alone amounted to more than 7 billion US dollars.
However, in order to obtain loan funds for post-war reconstruction from Swiss banks, Britain, France and other countries promised not to pursue these wealth.
This made Switzerland, a neutral country, directly the biggest winner in the European War besides the United States.
And he gained the greatest wealth without losing any blood.
Of course, these are none of Fang Lang's business. Fang Lang just wants to recruit qualified talents in Germany.
"Which of your eyes looks at us like a treasure hunting team? Is there such a blatant treasure hunting team?"
The French lieutenant didn't know what he was thinking. He obviously regarded them as a large treasure hunting team that had obtained clear clues.
This made Fang Lang very helpless.
If he had known where the treasures of the German government were, he would have found opportunities to sneak into Germany and make a fortune as early as during the war, and he would not have had to wait until now.
"sorry sir.
I just saw that you came on a special plane and there were a lot of people, so..."
Fang Lang was really angry at the French lieutenant's amazing brain circuits.
Didn't you ever think about the fact that the special plane came here, that other people are people with status?
Isn't this causing trouble for his superiors?
Fang Lang really didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Call and inform your superior! I have to have a good chat with your superior."
The French lieutenant was obviously relieved, knowing that his life was saved.
However, the thought of calling the superior made me look a little sad.
At this time, he could finally see that the man in front of him who was so confident that he wanted to see his superior might really be the person he said he was.
In this case, he wouldn't have to worry about his life, but his black gauze hat might be a bit dangerous.
"Sir, not sir, I...I..."
This kid obviously didn't want his superiors to know that he had done something stupid, and wanted Fang Lang to let him go.
But how could Fang Lang get used to his problem? He directly hit his head with a gun, let go of his hand and said:
"Get up and call me. I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore."
Fang Lang kicked the French lieutenant from behind and signaled him to open the door quickly and go out to make a phone call.
The French lieutenant had no choice but to open the door of the interrogation room, hold up his hands, and walk out first.
When the French soldiers outside saw this situation, they took out their guns and were ready to point them here.
The guards who were also waiting outside also noticed something unusual and took out their guns and pointed them directly at the French soldiers around them.
For a time, the scene was full of gunpowder.
Fang Lang stood behind the French lieutenant to avoid exposing himself to the French soldiers' guns, and whispered to the French lieutenant:
"If you don't want things to get out of hand, tell your people to put their guns down."
The French lieutenant was shocked when he looked at the situation outside and said quickly:
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Put down your guns. This is the Allied Forces. I'll call the commander first."
After hearing the lieutenant's words, the French soldier was very straightforward and lowered his gun.
Fang Lang's guards did not hesitate to step forward and disarm these French soldiers.
Zhuang Xintian also quickly stood beside Fang Lang and whispered to Fang Lang:
"Boss, are you okay?"
Fang Lang shook his head and motioned to Zhuang Xintian to take the French lieutenant to make a phone call.
Fortunately, this is an office area and there are no other airport passengers. Otherwise, if the situation here was seen by airport passengers, the French would probably be embarrassed.
After thinking for a while, Fang Lang said to Zhuang Xintian:
"Tell the soldiers to unload their bullets and return their guns to them! We are all allies. Don't make the other side look bad."
"Yes, boss!"
At this time, all the French soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Lang didn't care about them, just found a place to sit down and lit a cigar.
He was no longer afraid that the French would come with reinforcements and surround them.
The French soldiers here are actually similar to the hostages. If the other party wants to expand their influence, Fang Lang will no longer be polite to him.
Soon, an officer wearing a French major's military uniform was riding in a jeep and suddenly stopped outside the airport office building.
He rushed straight to the office building in a hurry.
I don’t know what the French lieutenant told his commander. The commander seemed to have no idea whether the office building at this time would be dangerous.
Instead, he rushed into the office as if he were returning to his own home. Without even looking at the surrounding situation, he directly found the French lieutenant and squirted hard.
Fang Lang knew French, so he understood it as soon as he heard it.
This was obviously not the first time that the French lieutenant had made such a mistake. He was scolded bloody but did not dare to say a word.
The French major was still angry after scolding him, so he kicked him hard, then turned his head and looked at the surrounding situation.
I wonder if he was obviously relieved to see the soldiers still carrying weapons on their backs.
Finally, his eyes fell on Fang Lang, who was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar with a leisurely expression.
Seeing Fang Lang's complexion, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Brazilian guards who were occupying a favorable position around him.
He came directly in front of Fang Lang, stood at attention and saluted before saying:
"Hello, sir, I am Army Major Guillaume Remy of the German occupation forces in France. I am very sorry for the misunderstanding that occurred today."
Fang Lang saw that the other party's attitude was very good, so he was not aggressive.
He just waved his hand and said:
"I am Captain Fang Lang of the Brazilian Navy. Major Remi, please take a seat."
Fang Lang is not a big name, and he is not even willing to move his butt.
But, as a victim at this time, if Fang Lang behaves too well, he may be taken advantage of by these French guys.
The French are famous for their arrogance, so today Fang Lang is even more arrogant than them.
Major Remy's heart sank when he saw Fang Lang's expressionless face.
France is a big country. In his mind, as a French major, he was able to personally deal with this small dispute, which was a great honor to Fang Lang.
Although Fang Lang held the rank of colonel, which he didn't know was true or false, a second-rate country like Brazil actually played a big role in front of him, which made him feel that the other party was a little ungrateful.
However, for the sake of the overall situation, Major Remy suppressed his dissatisfaction and said to Fang Lang with a very professional smile:
"Mr. Fang, I apologize to you on my behalf for the rude behavior of my people."
Fang Lang smiled when he heard that he no longer called him "sir" but his name. Apparently he didn't want to be pushed higher by his military rank.
He didn't worry about the other person's name, but said to Major Remy:
"Mr. Major, the previous things are indeed all misunderstandings. Everything has passed, so we should not take it to heart anymore.
This time I ventured into your occupied area without reporting it in advance. It is true that I also have a problem.
Now I want to visit a dock and get to know the occupying army commander. I wonder if I can help introduce him. "
Major Remi was relieved when he saw that Fang Lang did not continue to hold on to what happened just now.
Hearing that the other party wanted to visit the occupying army commander, he obviously expressed his resignation.
He smiled and said with satisfaction:
"Of course, no problem! If you need it, I can call and make an appointment for you."
When Fang Lang heard this, he still wanted to make an appointment. This was quite a feat!
However, considering that the commander of the occupying army in an entire state may have the rank of general, it is understandable that the spectrum should be larger.
"Okay, let's find a place to rest first. If the commander has an answer, can he come to us?"
"Oh! Mr. Fang hasn't found a place to live yet? If so, I can take you to a hotel closer to our occupation headquarters.
Rest assured, it is the closest place to the headquarters of the occupying forces, so it is definitely the safest hotel in Stuttgart. "
I don't know if the other party really means well, or if he doesn't want Fang Lang and the others to leave his sight, he just said this on purpose.
Fortunately, Fang Lang had nothing wrong with him and didn't care.
This place is unfamiliar to people, so it would be best to have someone from the local garrison guide everyone to find a place to rest.
But after hearing him say it was the safest hotel, Fang Lang was stunned and asked:
"What? Is Stuttgart still unsafe now? Are there still German devils resisting?"
