Imperial Overlord

: Twenty-five identity questionable

In the dark room, a man with a mask on his face looked at two carefully preserved corpses, and then carefully used the scalpel in his palm to look at the face that had changed beyond recognition.

The corpse next to him looked relatively intact, but he was shot twice in the chest. Two SS officers stood by the operating table where the corpse was parked, watching everything without saying a word.

"This SS man sneaked in, and his work permit is fake." If you don't speak, it's hard to find that there are other people in the room besides these three people.

Himmler put his hands behind his back, stared at the doctor who was playing with the corpse in front of him, and said, "It doesn't look like he's an Aryan, and his identity can't be found out for the time being."

"That face is well preserved and has no value at all." The criminal investigation expert, who was looking at the body of the real head of state, said this indifferently.

Then he stopped his movements and turned his eyes to Himmler: "Obviously, someone shot him in the face intentionally."

He pointed to the hole on the head of the state's chest and explained his point of view: "This shot is the fatal shot, and it seems that the time... It's hard to say, the interval is too short, and it's not easy to analyze."

"But the Fuhrer fired several shots at the corpse's face... This is not easy to explain. If you want to kill people, the first shot is enough."

"Are you saying that the person who shot the corpse deliberately shot the corpse's face to destroy his face?" Himmler grabbed the point of the other party's words and asked rhetorically.

"It's hard to say, sir." The experienced coroner said, "It is also possible that he was afraid that the target would not die, so he added a machine gun to the head of the corpse."

"It may have been the Fuhrer who shot. He has never killed a single person himself. How can he be so calm?" Himmler raised another question.

"Well, I can only analyze the state at that time based on the information left to me on the corpse, but I can't assume anything that the corpse doesn't show." The coroner shook his head and shied away from his responsibility.

Himmler glanced at the corpse of the assassin lying on the other side. Obviously, the assassin left him a lot of doubts and questions.

It's a pity that this corpse can no longer come back to life, so tell him the truth.

Of course, if the corpse stood up and said to Himmler that he saw a person appearing out of nowhere, and he looked exactly like the Fuhrer... Presumably Himmler would not believe his nonsense.

"Actually, because of the rush of time, the few shots he fired didn't destroy a lot of things..." The coroner was obviously a very experienced and capable person who could be selected by Himmler to deal with the two corpses.

He expressed his thoughts to Himmler, but was unwilling to do the work of judgment: "Sir, there are many things on this corpse, which are worthy of our evidence."

He opened the **** face of the dead man with a scalpel, revealing the gum bone that had been broken by a bullet, and said, "There are a few teeth that are faulty, if you are willing to find the Fuehrer's personal dentist , you can still see a lot of problems.”

Himmler's eyes lit up. If an assassin prepared a stand-in that looked exactly like the Fuhrer, then he certainly couldn't prepare teeth that looked exactly like the Fuhrer!

"Also, the deceased had a beard on his lips, eyebrows and the outline of his eyes, and he was very close to the head of state." On the face that had been penetrated by several bullets, the coroner saw from his professional point of view. A lot of stuff close to the truth.

Could it be different, the real head of state who died was the real head of state, even if his head was smashed by a few bullets, he was still the real head of state, like a fake replacement.

"He fired several shots in the face. This is obviously a cover up, to cover up a fatal fact... The Führer may have been assassinated..." Himmler looked at the corpse lying on the operating table and came up with his own in conclusion.

"Sir, if we rashly go to the Führer's personal dentist, it will cause a lot of misunderstandings." An officer who stood behind Himmler and had never spoken opened his mouth to express his opinion.

"This is a problem, a big problem." Himmler frowned, thinking in his mind how to find the Führer's dentist unwittingly and obtain first-hand information.

Himmler suddenly remembered something, he pointed to the Führer's corpse, and said to the people around him: "The Führer has a dark disease, he suffers from cryptorchidism, only a few people know about this, and I happen to be one of them. one!"

With this clue, Himmler was of course unwilling to let it go. He ordered the people on the left and right to take off the corpse's clothes to prove his confusion.

In the end, the two SS officers took off the corpse's trousers. If the Fuhrer knew that he was going to be so humiliated by Himmler after his death, he would definitely hate this bastard?

Then Himmler was stunned, because this corpse really only has one ball...

There is really only one... This is really great news for Himmler. But he suddenly hesitated again, not knowing how to deal with this as well.

You must know that the assassination of the head of state is definitely a big event. If he exposes the false head of state, he will have to face the doubts of other empire heads after the fact.

This question is very deadly - who will be responsible for the assassination of the head of state!

As the leader of the SS, Himmler was responsible for the security of the Führer. If the head of state really died, he would be to blame, and then he could only passively give up an important position under the new head of state, even if it was not as good as it is now.

Debunking the head of state is easy, but securing one's position is the real problem. On the other hand, how did he prove that the man sitting in the Imperial Prime Minister's Office was fake?

Could it be that they rushed in with someone and took off the President's pants to verify on the spot? Isn't this a joke? As long as Li Le is unwilling to take off his pants, who would dare to take off the Fuhrer's pants?

Even if Li Le is fake, it must be fake, but the person who rushes up to perform this task will be despised and liquidated after the event. At least the new head of state will not tolerate such a person, who appears and disappears at the top.

Another terrifying possibility, Himmler could not help but consider it clearly—what if, even if it was only one in ten thousand, the man who worked in the Imperial Chancellor's Office was the real head of state, how would he end?

Could it be possible to help Li Le put on his trousers, then pat Li Le on the shoulder with a smile, and comforted him with a smile: "Führer, we're just here to make a joke, a joke!"

and then? Even if he had the courage to continue smiling at that time, would the head of state and other empire heads easily let him go?

At that time, even if he wants to beg for a Roma-like end, it is estimated that he will not be able to get it.

Things will only get worse. They will reorganize the SS into the XX team, and then hang him and the main leader in the street, by the way, let his whole family die without a place to die.

"Explore him...or endure it?" Himmler frowned and began to weigh the pros and cons of the whole thing to himself.

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't come up with an idea.

Just when he was entangled, Reinhard Heydrich was also thinking about the real and fake Führer in his office.

The Führer asked him to investigate the British, and told him that the British had no intention of negotiating peace and had made up their minds to fight to the end. He didn't believe it after the first incident, but then he used the secret line that had been arranged in advance to the UK, which really confirmed some things.

For example, the British are recruiting troops on a large scale and strengthening their air force—although this is barely a means of war, but because of the scale, it is more and more like the rhythm of the British fighting to the death.

The Führer was obviously right, but Heydrich knew that Himmler was investigating the two corpses, and Himmler obviously doubted the Führer's identity.

"The Fuhrer's analysis on the British is 80% correct." Heydrich looked at his confidant, and asked hesitantly, "Who am I going to put my treasure on?"

"If the Führer is real, then it is obvious that Chief Himmler is looking for his own death. If he continues to investigate like this, he will easily be known by the Führer... At that time, he would not be very comfortable." Reinhard Heydrich The confidant thought for a while, and answered his superior.

In Heydrich's view, it doesn't always matter whether the Führer is real or fake. What he needed was to cross the peak of Himmler and truly stand at the pinnacle of SS power.

If the Führer is fake, then Himmler exposes the fake Führer, and Reinhardt loses the trust he has gained from the fake Führer.

Even if Himmler succeeds in the end, he won't get any benefits - Himmler, who exposed the Führer's fake identity, will still be ostracized.

"You mean, we want to support this Führer who doesn't know the truth?" Reinhard Heydrich asked.

"I think we should provide the Führer with some information..." Since the officer was Heydrich's staff, he didn't say anything about Himmler.

Heydrich nodded, then said, "If that's the case, then go to the Chancellor's Office in person and hear what our head of state has to say!"

Li Le didn't know that his identity was about to be revealed at this time. He was talking with several designers to design a new "stg-44 assault rifle" for the German Wehrmacht.

What he wants to build is not a 44-year-old German army, but in 1942, as much as possible the equipment of 54 years.

Only in this way can he have the confidence to remain undefeated in the war and continue to write his own, the glory of the Third Reich.

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