Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

"They are complicating things. Those researchers live in ivory towers, and their knowledge in a certain field is at the top of all human beings, but everyone seems to forget that they are the same as everyone else in other aspects."

"The child must be handed over to her parents."

Lu Hui emphasized that no matter who came, it was inevitable. If they didn't return it, it would be against human ethics and would also make them bear a bad name.

"What do you have in mind?" Raphael brewed two cups of instant coffee.

"We are here, but we can't help. However..."

"But what? I know you have a way."

"You can delay it for two days, but it still won't help."

"explain."

Lu Hui sighed, "The United States is an ally of Germany. Secondly, we are naval attachés stationed abroad and should not be involved in such a case, but things are unpredictable."

"Do you want to spread fake news and then provide humanitarian medical assistance? At the same time, as an eyewitness of the incident, you need to be temporarily protected until we have completed the evidence collection..."

Raphael didn't finish his words, as it would have been too harsh to say them out loud.

"I would say it's time to send the child back to college and hand her over to her mom or dad."

This is a hot potato, and if you are not careful, it will become a big black pot. What was originally reasonable and well-founded has become a foul-smelling dirty water, and the victim has become the perpetrator.

Luhui kept casting scrutinizing glances at the girl.

"In addition, the Stasi has reported that there are Russians in the kidnapping gang."

"That doesn't mean anything. You can't just point to a foreign government without any basis for this, right? Damn, there are such bastards all over the world. They'll do anything for a little money."

Besides, Rafael clearly remembered that she had killed two black people who could speak French. This could only mean that it was a personal act, not an intentional one, and could not be used to accuse anyone.

Would the Germans blame France or the French-speaking West African countries? Would they blame the new Soviet Union? Obviously not, unless there was more direct evidence.

Obviously, there won't be any.

"How many days can this last?" Raphael asked.

"Three days to last."

"That's it for now."

Raphael called the consulate and informed them of their decision. She did not give too much explanation, and the other party's tone was not very good, but still agreed to Raphael's request.

……

What was interesting to the Leipzig police was that the incident had not been disclosed to the press, but it had been reported in the news, and some of the details were almost consistent with what they knew.

When the liaison team sent by the Stasi saw the news, they immediately made a decision and held a press conference to point out that the news report was false and defined the case as an illegal shooting.

In addition, the Stasi's involvement in the investigation had to be kept secret, and details involving US military attachés abroad had to be concealed.

If the news leaked out, they would explain that there was an international drug smuggler on the run, so they asked the Stasi to assist in the investigation.

Leipzig police were also instructed to say that if asked by reporters they were simply helping their colleagues identify the criminal.

At this point, the Stasi officially took over the case and investigators swarmed in.

The explanation given to nearby residents was that drug smugglers set up the parking lot as a transaction site, and the large amount of drugs left inside needed to be disposed of.

A few hours later, the documents, cars and electronic devices used by the armed kidnappers were found.

There were fingerprints all over it - these idiots were complete desperados who took the job on the dark web and rushed directly to Leipzig to carry out their activities - their respective identities and personal resumes were quickly found out.

The only person with a military background was a black man from French-speaking West Africa who had been a member of the French Foreign Legion.

However, judging from the traces at the scene of the gunfight, this former outlaw member was unable to use all his life's training and died quickly in the gunfight, being the first one to die.

What surprised the Stasi investigators was the military strength of the military attaché in Germany.

The surveillance records of the parking lot showed that she first hid the person she was protecting, then cleverly diverted his attention, and in a very urgent situation, she accurately grasped the kidnapper's movements, causing the other party to be completely caught up in her fighting rhythm.

From all aspects, whether it is the movement route during the gunfight or the location chosen for the gunfight, it proves that she is a professional veteran.

An officer of a surface ship unit? Come on, this is just a disguise.

Fortunately, the other party was a victim, and the Stasi agents knew the interests involved and restrained their curiosity to find out the truth.

As for the child, they have already informed her father and informed the US side of their plans.

He was both happy and sad when he realized it belatedly.

He was happy because his daughter was unharmed, but sad because he had completely forgotten the poor security situation in Leipzig, which put Pascal in danger.

Chapter 85 A Dangerous Balance

Pascal sat on the bed, and as the night grew darker, she could hear the monotonous, low rumble of cars on the road.

She thought again about the events of the past 24 hours, and the few hours she had spent yesterday afternoon seemed particularly long.

This was caused by armed kidnappers and a gunfight with infinite malice. After the terrifying gunfight ended, nothing changed.

She was convinced that this place was safe and she would leave once the case was completely closed. However, could the case really be closed in just three days and 72 hours? Pascal had deep doubts about this.

The police car sped along the highway with sirens blaring.

Pascal was too lazy to turn on his phone or TV. There must have been a serious crime somewhere, otherwise the Leipzig police car would not have increased its speed so much.

"…it is the position of the United States Government that these systems, designed to protect innocent civilians from weapons of mass destruction, pose no threat or destabilizing effect, as there is no meaningful purpose in restricting their development…"

It was probably some kind of online meeting. The harsh sound continued. Pascal turned over and huddled in the quilt, then grabbed the pillow and covered his head with it.

very noisy.

“…We have repeatedly reiterated this position over the past eight years, and we have no intention of changing it. We welcome the proposal made by the Sudanese representative on reducing the number of weapons left.

We will study the details of this proposal with great interest, but the issue of reducing offensive weapons is completely unrelated to the development of defensive weapons. Defensive weapons are not the subject of negotiations between the two sides and are not covered by the existing agreements between the two countries.

Regarding on-site verification, we are sorry to note that the recent impressive progress has been…”

The sound of the chattering made Pascal toss and turn on the bed. However, she felt that she had to admire this person for being able to say such things in public without blushing or beating her heart, Pascal thought.

Although Pascal had a different opinion on this statement, there is no doubt that the owner of the voice clearly stated the official position of the United States of America.

This person is just a mouthpiece. No matter who it is, as long as he appears in front of the public in this capacity, he is just a propaganda tool without any emotion.

On TV, the well-dressed and elegant politician finished his speech today. Representatives from the United States and the Soviet Union shook hands politely.

Raphael and Luhui were exhausted from watching. Even though this was a live broadcast of the conference via a special line, no substantive content was mentioned by either negotiating party.

"Another eye-catching political show without any change," commented Lu Huirui.

"Relic weapons and nuclear weapons are similar in nature. They can only eliminate direct wars between countries of the same level. Other than that, there is no need for them to exist."

“A dangerous balance.”

Raphael said with deep emotion:

"In the past, war was a contest between the national strength of two countries, so the strong or the self-proclaimed strong were inclined to start a war. The emergence of nuclear weapons and intercontinental ballistic missiles has changed the situation. Even if a country's national strength is empty, as long as it crosses the passing line, no one dares to resort to force."

"But people are always flexible. Since nuclear-armed countries cannot fight each other, they can fight proxy wars in non-nuclear countries. Even if the other side is an iron hedgehog, they can use semi-military and semi-economic blockades. They can allow free navigation along the coast to disrupt normal shipping order, and block external traffic inland."

Of course, the land transportation that Green Glow refers to is not simply blocking ports and roads, but creating chaos in the target's surrounding areas and even within the target's territory.

For example, supporting terrorist organizations, supporting extreme opposition groups, imposing economic oppression, withdrawing investment, demanding immediate repayment of debts, and suppressing the financial industry are all insidious tactics that kill people without shedding blood.

The most difficult to guard against is the cultural sector, which attacks the vital points through mass-produced movies, novels, and even festival celebrations that seem useless.

However, the premise of these measures is all based on equal deterrence. If both sides do not take action, it will be fine. But if they do take action, they will inevitably face mutual destruction.

This is probably because there are too many jars and cans, and breaking any of them would make them extremely heartbroken.

There is an old saying about conflicts of interest between countries: if you can't get it on the battlefield, you can't get it at the negotiation table. At present, war is still the most effective means to resolve conflicts between countries.

Relics of arms reduction negotiations? It can only be a gimmick and a necessary gimmick.

When someone breaks down weapons of mass destruction into two types, offensive and defensive, there is no need for discussion.

If a nuclear warhead or a relic-technology warhead is mounted on an intercontinental ballistic missile, it becomes an offensive weapon; if it is installed on a short-range missile, it becomes a defensive weapon.

When you don't have nuclear or relic weapons, you are a piece of trash who can be slapped by anyone; when you try to possess one of them, he will think you are destroying the balance of the world; when you really have them and in considerable quantities, congratulations, you have become an important force in maintaining world peace.

From this perspective, war is no longer a pure contest of national strength, which gives weaker countries ample room to participate, calmly develop their economies and enhance their own strength.

The core of nuclear deterrence is that no matter what kind of attack you receive, you can still strike back and destroy the other side. In simple terms, it means that you can be dragged down to death under any circumstances, so you naturally dare not take action.

Based on this attribute, the greatest role of nuclear weapons is not on the battlefield, but on the launch pad. It is the last resort to solve the problem, the ultimate embodiment of fighting violence with violence, and the perfect expression of killing one thousand enemies and losing ten thousand of your own.

The same is true for new weapons based on Relic Technology or simply exploiting its products.

Raphael felt that he sometimes thought too much when he considered things.

Because she would think that those in high positions think in this way, but she often finds that the other party is a gambler willing to invest - she is no stranger to gambling, and in the absence of external interference, it is just a statistical game.

Raphael, who was sitting on the sofa opposite the TV in the safe house, thought that this wonderful irony should be very interesting, but it was not.

Luhui turned his head and looked at the open door of the guest room, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Still worried?" Raphael asked.

"Well, I've never seen you care so much about anyone."

"It's already pretty good that we still have enough time to take care of ordinary people." Raphael sighed. This kind of hidden struggle is not fun and may actually be useless.

Chapter 86 Good News

"Hey, Pascal, good morning."

"……morning."

Who is this today?

Perhaps this doubt was written all over her face, Luhui smiled at Pascal and explained.

"What happened earlier made us a little concerned, so Asuka and Suzune left before dawn... There is still no result in your case."

"Ah... about this..."

"The Stasi was taught by the KGB, and their professional level was once on par with the KGB. Although that disaster caused them to abandon their beliefs, their level is still unquestionable."

"Thank you."

Pascal understood why Luhui mentioned the Stasi and heaved a sigh of relief. For people living in East Germany, the history of the Stasi was well known and everyone knew that they were very powerful.

During the old Cold War, the Stasi was often referred to as the "Gestapo of the East" or the "Red Gestapo" by West German newspapers and television media.

What’s interesting here is that the intelligence organization and special agency that absorbed a large number of Nazi Gestapo intelligence organizations were the West German intelligence organizations that were always throwing mud.

The two chatted while preparing breakfast. The combination of toast and various jams, the steaming cocoa, and the white sausages that they couldn't escape every day, all exuded a mouth-watering aroma.

Breakfast was completed in this fragrant atmosphere.

Luhui and Pascal put the food into plates in tacit understanding and placed the plates and bowls side by side on the dining table.

At this time, Raphael happened to appear.

"Morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"Good morning."

Pascal became nervous again when she saw Raphael, who had changed into his work uniform, a dark-colored uniform that gave off a heavy aura. After witnessing Raphael shooting down enemies as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, she lost her usual calmness whenever she saw him.

The three of them sat down in the not-so-spacious dining and kitchen room.

Although Pascal intended to move her seat to the corner as if nothing had happened, she was afraid of Raphael's gaze, so she had no choice but to sit opposite her and be unusually honest.

"Well, let's get started," said Raphael.

"Okay...Ok..."

Seeing Pascal respond like this but not having any intention of taking action, Raphael looked at her with a surprised expression.

"Not to your liking?"

"Yes... No, no. I'm so sorry, no... I started."

Pascal picked up the hot cocoa somewhat at a loss, and took a sip at almost the same time as Raphael.

The taste is very ordinary. For her, who has been spoiled by sugar, this hot cocoa can only bring her warmth.

Watching Raphael eat the toast neatly and elegantly, and then take a sip of hot cocoa, Pascal didn't expect to see the other person's eyes narrowed because of the delicious taste.