Imperial Overlord

"I, I don't know, I was still... at..." Li Le found that he couldn't describe the proper noun "Internet" in the 21st century in German. It seems that this era can't use one word to explain the future The network, so he can't stray.

In the end, he gave up this effort and said, "Forget it, I was reading a newspaper in my room just now, taking a hot bath... God knows why I changed to this place all of a sudden."

"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Just when the two of them were about to relax, suddenly there was a knock at the door. This sudden knock on the door suddenly alerted the two people in the room, like two beasts wandering in a cage.

"Führer! Someone reported that they heard gunshots..." Outside the gate, the voice of Misch, an SS officer in charge of the Fuhrer's living security, came through the heavy door, frightening Li Le's soul.

There was a corpse of the Fuhrer lying in the room. He had no way to explain to the people who came in why he looked exactly like the dead Fuhrer.

Of course, the other hapless one wasn't much better. He really killed a Führer, and he was the culprit who was the first person to deal with after the SS guards rushed in.

A possible impostor head of state, an assassin who shot and murdered—the two people in the room are now in a dark state. Once someone breaks into the room, the two of them don't need to explain anything.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Li Le spoke directly and shouted to the door, "I'm fine! Don't come in!"

Misch, who was about to push the door and enter, suddenly stopped his movements. He didn't want to break into Hitler's room casually.

His shouting made the SS officer in front of him relieved. The other party turned his head to look at the gate. Li Le realized what he should do to get back his destiny in the hands of others.

In the nick of time, he threw the SS officer forward, one hand pressed the other's wrist holding the pistol, and the other caught the other's neck.

Apparently, the SS officer who had thought it was dangerous a second ago was not ready for a fight, his pistol dropped beside him, and his whole body became dizzy because the back of his head hit the floor.

Before he realized the crisis, Li Le grabbed the dropped pistol, rolled on the spot, found a suitable position, and aimed the muzzle of the pistol at the SS officer who was struggling to sit up. .

Li Le is not a professional fighting expert. He finally got up and grabbed the gun, but his current posture is not so good-looking. Now the whole person is lying on the floor, about the size of a dried shrimp.

Obviously, he was not much calmer than this Assassin SS officer, and his gun was trembling. At this time, the other party also realized that the host and the guest were translocated, and the situation was out of his own control.

"I'm not Hitler, you really killed Hitler." Li Le got up and said while pointing a gun at the other side.

The other party also chose a comfortable position, but he didn't look like Li Le raised his arms in a humiliating surrender like Li Le did just now. Just staring at Li Le with a pair of eyes, seems to have a lot to ask.

At this time, Li Le was also thinking about his current situation. He had to make sure that he could get out of this situation, or get a situation that was more beneficial to him.

The most difficult thing to deal with right now is Hitler's corpse. Only by disposing of this corpse can he explain his face exactly like Hitler's, and it is possible to live in a place where the SS is guarded by layers of defense.

The second is to shut up the assassin in front of him, because he is the only one who has seen himself and Hitler. As long as he can't expose himself, then he may replace Hitler and find a suitable opportunity to get away.

leave? Thinking of this, he suddenly had another idea. Why leave? Doesn't the situation at this moment just give him a good opportunity to replace Hitler and become the head of the Third Reich?

My long-cherished wish to make up for the mistakes made by the Third Reich during World War II, and to help this charming Iron Cross Empire reach the top of the world, seems to be coming true today!

"Führer? Are you really okay? Head?" Mi Shi asked anxiously outside the door. He was Hitler's bodyguard and Hitler's confidential and operator. When he asked outside the door, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense again.

"I'm not Hitler, you kill. But I have to live, so I can only let you die. I'm sorry." Li Le had already made up his mind to kill, so he vented his fears.

But the muzzle of the gun in his hand trembled even more, which made the other party see it. The assassin took a deep breath and asked briefly, "Is it really Hitler that I killed?"

"Yes, it was Hitler you killed." Li Le replied, then walked in a large circle to Hitler's body, took off the Nazi party badge on the body's chest, and put it on himself of the chest.

"I don't want to die, so I have to pretend I'm Hitler..." As he spoke, he took off another Iron Cross, which represented Hitler's achievements in World War I, and put it under the party member badge.

The assassin nodded and smiled at himself: "It seems that you are not Hitler, I hope you can stop this war... This is my destiny, shoot."

All this happened in less than a few seconds. Li Le did not sit idle and wait while the other party spoke. He pushed Hitler's body from the chair to the floor, and then adjusted the body's body with his feet. Location.

"Bah!" Li Le did not shoot the assassin immediately, but shot Hitler again in the face, followed by the second and third shots.

The standard magazine capacity of the Ruger pistol is 8 rounds. Li Le did not know how many bullets were in the magazine, but he had no choice. He had to make Hitler on the ground unrecognizable as much as possible.

When he hit the third shot, he raised the muzzle, and with the courage he had accumulated by hitting the corpse, he shot the assassin in the chest.

And he also took advantage of the situation to rush to the assassin who was shot. At the moment when the door was knocked open by Misch and other guards, he shot a new shot at the assassin.

Mi Shi rushed in at this time, holding a pistol with an eager look on his face. Everything in front of him made him terrified, because there were three people in the room! But according to reason, there should be only Hitler.

Mistakenly put in an assassin, which has already made Mi Shi and others feel a little incredible, but there are two uninvited guests in one room at the same time, which is a disaster for the guards.

He didn't know that Li Le, who was hugging the assassin in front of him, actually appeared in this room out of nowhere.

"Don't move!" Mi Shi hurried to remedy, shouted and rushed forward, trying to separate the two people who were twisted together on the floor.

Hearing the shouting, Li Le was so frightened that he almost lost the gun in his hand and raised his hands. It's a pity that the assassin hugged his arm tightly, and didn't let him make any weird actions that didn't fit his identity.

Before Li Le could do anything, he was pulled up from the ground by Mi Shi, while the other two SS soldiers pointed pistols at Mr. Assassin, whose chest was red with blood.

"My head of state, you're frightened." Mi Shi supported Li Le and comforted the head of state who looked frightened.

However, the other people who rushed into the house at this time had already noticed Hitler's body lying on the ground. Several people looked at Li Le beside Mi Shi with weird eyes, and even Mi Shi noticed that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

"Hitler...Damn!" The assassin who fell to the ground raised his arms, looked up at the ceiling, sprayed blood, and shouted such a sentence, then twitched and stopped breathing.

The rescue doctor has not arrived yet, UU reading www. Another living person in the uukanshu.com room closed his mouth forever. Li Le relaxed a little, and leaned against Mi Shi, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Dead." An SS guard got down on one knee, put his finger on the assassin's neck, shook his head and said to Misch.

"They wanted to assassinate me, but they dared to assassinate me!" At this time, Li Le knew what had to be done. Otherwise, someone would always want to track it down. What happened to the nine-pointed Hitler-like corpse lying on the ground? matter.

"It's all right, my head of state." At this moment, Mi Shi felt that his head was too big, and he didn't have to wait until dawn, there would be countless powerful people coming.

Maybe they will have to go to a military court, or they will be shot directly. His mind was full of despair, and when he looked sideways at the Hitler's corpse on the ground, he became even more frightened.

When the fear accumulated to a certain extent, he couldn't care about Li Le, who was supporting him. With a trembling voice, he asked the person beside him, "My head of state, what the **** is going on here?"

Li Le secretly squeezed the Luger pistol in his hand. As long as he made up a story, it would be much easier. This means that the other party is only suspicious and has not seen through his disguised identity.

So he opened his mouth and explained as calmly as possible: "He, with, with a man who looks like me... looks very much like me, and entered my house for some reason. And intends to stab me!"

Although he can't hide his stuttering, it seems natural in everyone's eyes - anyone who has experienced such a thrilling life-and-death struggle will be extremely nervous. The credibility of this head of state seems to have grown a lot without knowing it.