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Chapter 582 Where did they go? (Fourth update, please subscribe)

On Monday, Nanyang Gold rose 3% to 50 yuan per ounce;

On Tuesday, Nanyang Gold rose 1.2 yuan to 51 yuan per ounce.

In just a few days, Nanyang gold has skyrocketed one after another.

Such an increase seems to indicate the market's expectations for the future - Nanyang will definitely suffer a big loss in the "Nazi gold" matter.

There were shouts of rising prices everywhere in the exchange. The speculators from Shanghai and Shanghai were excited when they saw the rising numbers. It seemed that at this moment, everything had returned to the past, back to what they were familiar with. Shanghai and Haihai.

Back to the speculation they were familiar with.

Faced with such enthusiasm, Feng Jingye, the chairman of the exchange, is calm. He sometimes looks at the people in the trading hall from the window, looking at the excited faces and listening to the excited shouts. , but he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

They never know that their opponent is actually the banker...

"Hey……"

While the gold and silver exchange was in some kind of frenzy, a Borneo Airways C95 long-range passenger plane passed over the towering Kailash Mountains and entered the final leg of its flight, preparing to land at Chang'an's Bataiping Airport.

……

Dozens of minutes later, the passenger plane from Rome landed safely, and the passengers passed customs without incident. Millet, who was born in France, speaks fluent French, which makes him completely passable as a Frenchman. With a business visa in hand, he passed the customs easily.

Of course, it was to tell him that now was the time to do something, but they were doing something completely different.

The person who came was Adam. He had already arrived here as early as last year. It was he who discovered some clues and found several crucial war criminals. It was based on his report that they implemented the plan.

Sitting in the second row of the first class cabin by the porthole was a man in his early thirties with brown hair and a neat mustache.

Feng Jingye, who was holding the phone in his left hand, also waved in return!
And what is the real response?
Of course it’s the market!

"How's it going? Did you have a smooth trip?"

The room had already been booked. After checking in, he went upstairs to his room to take a shower and shave.

The photo in his passport matched his new appearance. The name on the passport indicated that he was French citizen Richard Hector, but in fact, the passport was a forgery.

Immediately, Feng Jingye picked up the phone in his office, dialed the phone in the exchange below, and conveyed the instructions.

After exiting the last building, Miller got into a taxi.

At ten o'clock sharp, someone knocked on his door three times, paused for a while, and then knocked twice again. He opened the door himself, and the visitor came in.

As a Mossad agent, Miller came here to carry out that special mission.

In this game, players are always players, and the dealer is always the dealer. Only the banker can win this game.

At this time, Chen Liang also saw Feng Jingye standing by the window. Seeing that he was looking towards him, he raised his hand to show friendship.

Out of long-term habit, I gave an address across the street from the hotel. After sending the taxi away in the central area of ​​Chang'an, he picked up his handbag and walked the remaining 200 meters to the hotel.

"It's going very well. How's it going? When will we start taking action?"

Miller asked expectantly.

"Now!"

Adam said. "I've prepared the car. On the way there, you should check the situation first."

Soon, they left the hotel and took an Alfa Romeo car. Soon, the car drove out of the city. When entering the highway, Miller couldn't help but say.

"The roads here are very similar to those in Germany,"

Miller, who had carried out secret revenge operations in Germany, was naturally familiar with Germany's highways. If you just look at the highway, there is almost no difference, except for the plantations and rainforests on both sides of the highway.

"Because there are many Germans here, the place we will go to is called Little Berlin in Chang'an. There is also Little Italy in Chang'an, but Little Italy is in an industrial area, while "Little Berlin" is in the Yunhai Plateau, where is the sacred mountain The mountains... you should have seen that mountain range when you were flying.”

"Yes."

Miller nodded and said.

"Because of the high altitude, the annual average temperature is only about 27 degrees. Nanyang's universities and research institutions are all built there. Of course, there are also German scientists, engineers and some war criminals who absconded here. They all live here." Little Berlin"..."

Adam said while introducing the situation.

"Actually, I was also the guy I found accidentally. I was discussing a business with someone in the restaurant, and I ended up seeing him. He and his wife were just like ordinary people, dining there and drinking red wine. If not If you look carefully, you can’t even see it…”

Sometimes a lot of things always happen by chance. If it weren't for that coincidence, how could we have discovered that guy?

Even though a long time had passed, Adam's hands still trembled slightly when he mentioned that person.

"I will never forget how he used us for experiments when he was in the concentration camp. At least thousands of people died in his hands in the concentration camp..."

Turning to look at Miller beside him, Adam said.

"Now, he is a doctor, a very famous doctor in Nanyang. I followed him and found Little Berlin. There is a club here. There are always many people partying there, most of them are Many Nazi officials are on the list of war criminals. Even now, they still live a free and easy life as before. "

This was what bothered him. Until now, he would have nightmares every day, dreaming about his life in the concentration camp, but the demons in the concentration camp were actually able to live a good life here.

Who can accept such a contrast?

"They have always been able to live comfortably, and still do, because of the generosity they received from the secret fund, which came from us and was plundered from us."

Miller, who has been tracking war criminals for the past few years, knows exactly what those people do for a living.

“In the concentration camps, they took hundreds of millions of dollars’ worth of things from our luggage, and truckloads of gold jewelry, diamonds, emeralds, precious stones, silver ingots, gold louis, gold coins, and various banknotes and bills were shipped back. At the end of the war, part of the wealth was turned into gold bars, stamped with the Reich eagle and the two lightning bolts of the SS. , stored in Switzerland and other places, and later became their funds. These gold bars and secret funds were the source of their livelihood. Unfortunately, there is no evidence of this until now. "

Without evidence, there is no way to stop this, and for Miller, he is more eager to track those people through the secret fund, and then kill them or bring them back to Israel for trial.

A few dozen minutes later, the car drove into the plateau, and the air became cool and pleasant. Looking at the surrounding grasslands, it looked like the Shandian grasslands of the Alps. It was difficult to associate it with the tropics.

But Miller also thought about the unpleasant past.

In this way, the car was driving on the plateau highway, and soon they came to a fork in the road. After stopping the car on the side of the road, Adam pointed to the distance and said.

"Well, the club goes from here, and you can walk about 1000 meters to get there. If we go there now, we should be able to meet some people."

Ten minutes later, they arrived near the club and stood in the woods observing for a while before Adam said something strange.

"What's going on? Why are they all from Nanyang? Where did those Germans go?"

(End of this chapter)