Fang Lang, who was sitting in the car, looked at the courtyard of the professor's house and said to Qi Qingshan, who was sitting in the passenger seat:
"After we arrange for someone to pick up the professor and his wife, we will arrange for the two brothers to go into the professor's house and search the basement of the professor's house.
See what you can find, and remember not to take any action no matter what you see. Come back and report to me immediately, and I will decide what to do next. "
Qi Qingshan was stunned after hearing Fang Lang's order. He couldn't understand why Fang Lang, who had just been chatting and laughing with others, suddenly arranged for someone to sneak into someone else's house to search.
However, the duty of a soldier still made him reflexively say:
"Yes, sir."
After answering, Qi Qingshan wanted to ask why? But seeing Fang Lang lost in thought, he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.
At around six o'clock in the evening, in an Italian restaurant that was still open in Aachen, Germany, Professor Kent and his wife were sitting opposite Fang Lang, talking and laughing.
"Mr. Professor, I wonder what you were doing before becoming a professor at Aachen University?"
While chatting, Fang Lang guided the conversation to the professor's original job.
Perhaps too many people have asked about this topic. The professor seemed very casual and said:
"Before this, I was engaged in theoretical research related to machine tools at the University of Munich. However, our research laboratory serves the government, so the confidentiality level is relatively high. I'm sorry that I can't be too specific."
Good guy, there is a confidentiality level. The Third Reich has fallen, and you are still talking about the level of confidentiality here.
I mean, this is a secret.
There is also confidential research on machine tools, and you are also a talent.
I almost thought you were researching atomic bombs.
The more they talked, the more Fang Lang felt that there was something wrong with the two people in front of him.
Fang Lang never took the initiative to discuss with the other party how much salary to give him each month, and the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry.
Of course, Fang Lang always found this very strange.
However, since someone had been arranged to investigate the home of the professor and his wife, he had no way of confirming whether it was his illusion before the results came out.
All I could do was flatter the professor at the dinner table, and at the same time, calmly persuade the professor and his wife to drink.
Originally, Fang Lang's original intention was to get the professor and his wife drunk to buy more time for the soldiers who went to investigate at home.
As a result, as the professor and his wife drank more and more, they naturally began to talk more, and they took the initiative to talk about their views on some things.
Although the two did not reveal any specific information, Fang Lang quickly judged from the family history told by the professor's wife that the professor's wife might have been farming in the countryside.
As for the possibility that the professor is an ordinary skilled worker, it is very likely that ordinary technicians in Germany also have a secondary school degree, so for people of this era, they can also be regarded as literate people.
This made Fang Lang more certain that his guess was correct.
Meanwhile, Professor Cotter County's home. A large man had entered the house through the backyard window.
Under the light of the flashlight, I started looking around because the order was very clear. I found the basement of the house and sneaked in to see what was going on inside.
Therefore, the big man was very efficient. After scanning the indoor layout with his flashlight, he went directly to the stairwell.
Because the basement is usually located near the stairwell, as expected, there was a small locked door under the stairs on the first floor.
This kind of small door obviously couldn't stop people coming. He took out his small tool and opened the small door three times. After walking a few steps down the stairs, there was another door.
However, the switch of this door is on the outside, obviously to prevent someone from opening it from the inside.
After opening the door, the big man smelled an unpleasant smell of urine, which made people think he was in the toilet.
But there was a wooden barrel placed at the door of the basement, and there was some excrement in the barrel.
on the right wall
A dim electric light was on, and there was a large drawing table under the light. There was an unfinished drawing on the table.
There is a small storage shelf on the left, with many rolls of drawings placed on the shelf.
Next to the wall on the left is a small single wooden bed. At this time, a man with long hair and beard is lying on the bed. As for the man's age, it is impossible to see clearly.
The man's left leg was tied with a pair of shackles. The chain of the shackles hung on the ground and was connected to an iron hook on the ground in the middle of the basement.
This is obviously a small cell. Judging from the man's hair and beard, it can be seen that this man has been locked up here for at least four years.
The big man was obviously shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, but he did not act rashly.
Hearing a slight snore coming from the man, he judged that he must have fallen asleep.
I was about to turn around and leave. After thinking about it, I went back into the room and went to the shelf in the basement. After pulling out a roll of drawings, I gently closed the door and left.
What he didn't notice was that after he closed the door, the man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, with a nervous look on his face and his eyes evasively looking at the closed door.
The big man quickly exited the Kent County professor's house along the same road and came to a car parked on the roadside.
When the people in the car saw him coming out, they didn't say anything, silently drove the car and left the scene.
Soon Fang Lang, who was eating in the restaurant, saw Qi Qingshan nodding to him from a distance.
Fang Lang found an excuse to go to the toilet and came to Qi Qingshan.
"Boss, our people entered the basement and found a cell inside, where a man was imprisoned. The man was sleeping. According to your request, we did not disturb him.
However, in addition to a bed, there is a large drafting table in this cell, with unfinished drawings on the table.
Our people pulled out a roll of completed drawings nearby. Would you like to take a look? "
Glancing at the Kent professor and his wife who were still eating happily at the dining table, Fang Lang revealed a chilling smile on his lips.
"Keep an eye on them, and I'll look at the drawings."
After speaking and walking out, Qi Qingshan nodded, winked at the person next to him, and followed Fang Lang to an unoccupied room in the restaurant.
There were two soldiers waiting in the private room. When they saw Fang Lang coming in, they stood up quickly. Fang Lang nodded to them and one of them opened the drawings on the table.
Although Fang Lang didn't understand German, Fang Lang was still able to determine from the graphics that this was a mechanical drawing, but Fang Lang didn't recognize the specific parts drawn on the drawing.
However, this was enough to confirm my suspicion.
Fang Lang showed a satisfied smile and said to Qi Qingshan beside him:
"We'll take the professor and his wife home later. I'm going to visit the prisoner they imprisoned."
"Yes, boss!"
Qi Qingshan took two soldiers, put away the drawings and retreated.
After Fang Lang washed his hands, he returned to the dining table with a smile on his face and continued talking to the two of them as if nothing had happened.
But no more drinking.
Soon after the meal was over, Fang Lang offered to take the Kent County couple home in person. The professor and his wife felt that they were being taken seriously and readily agreed.
But in the car, Fang Lang seemed a little silent.
The Kent County professor and his wife drank a little too much today. They were still talking and laughing in the back seat and didn't feel anything unusual at all.
After returning home, Fang Lang did not wait for the two of them. Instead, he got out of the car first and walked towards the door of the professor's house.
When the Kent County couple walked to the door of the house, they saw Fang Lang standing at the door waiting for them. The professor smiled and said:
"Mr. Fang, I am very satisfied with today's dinner. You are so enthusiastic. Just send it here."
Fang Lang smiled and said:
"Mr. Professor, won't you invite me in for a glass of water?"
Upon hearing this, the professor's wife laughed and said:
"It turns out Mr. Fang
You're thirsty. Come in quickly and I'll get you some water. "
After saying that, he stepped forward and opened the door.
Fang Lang followed the two of them into the room and walked directly to the main seat of the sofa in the living room. It felt like he was back at home. This made the professor frown and cursed in his heart: "You bumpkin who doesn't understand etiquette."
There was still a gentle smile on his face, and he sat down on the sofa.
Looking at the gentle smile on the professor's face, Fang Lang also smiled and said:
"I wonder if Mr. Professor can introduce me to the gentleman in your basement."
There was a "bang" sound as the water glass fell to the ground. The water glass that the professor's wife was bringing fell directly to the ground. The expressions of the professor and his wife changed drastically.
After a while, the professor was the first to recover and said:
"Mr. Fang, I don't quite understand what you mean."
Perhaps hearing the professor's calm words gave the professor's wife the confidence, and the professor's wife immediately said in a stern tone:
"What nonsense are you talking about, sir in the basement?"
Seeing the stern expressions of the two of them, Fang Lang smiled and said:
"Do you need my people to bring the gentleman from the basement up?"
The professor's wife immediately said with a stern expression:
"What do you want to do? This is my home. Who allowed you to mess around in my home?"
As the lady spoke, she walked towards Fang Lang and pointed her finger at Fang Lang, looking like a shrew and scolding the street.
Soon, a pistol next to her was pressed against her head. The cold touch, like a talisman, instantly pinned him to the spot, daring not to make a sound.
The professor saw his wife being pointed at a gun, then looked at the big men in black behind him, and said with a hint of fear:
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
After hearing the professor's words, Fang Lang did not answer, but slowly took out a cigar from his pocket, cut off the end, and slowly lit it with a match.
When the entire cross section of the cigar is completely ignited, take a deep breath and let the aroma circle in your mouth before slowly spitting it out.
He looked at the professor and his wife in front of him with a slightly playful expression and said:
"I am an officer of the British M16, and I now suspect that you are the remnants of the **."
When the two of them heard Fang Lang's words, their expressions changed drastically. The professor's wife even knelt on the ground and said:
"Sir, there is a misunderstanding! We are not ***!"
Mr. Professor's face was also pale. His hands on his knees were holding his knees, his knuckles were a little white, and his legs were shaking non-stop.
Fang Lang looked at him, so frightened that he shook his head and said:
"Sir, there must be some misunderstanding. We really are not ***!"
"Then how do you explain your abuse of lynching and imprisoning others?"
Looking at the two of them with cold eyes, both of them suddenly felt nervous and incontinent.
When the two heard Fang Lang directly tell the situation of imprisoning others, they no longer took any chances.
The professor was so frightened that he fell from the sofa to the ground and could not stand up.
