My own war game

Chapter 189 Temporary Combination
In the dim warehouse, He Chi looked at the people in front of him.

NKVD agent, Javan Cabrera is a Soviet undercover agent who is usually a driver at the SS headquarters. This time he surfaced for his so-called "weapons expert".

Jima is the only surviving member of a field team from the Sixth Bureau, and her disguised identity is a cook in the cafeteria.

Jonathan Benjamin is very interesting. Strictly speaking, he is a double agent who once worked for the Germans and was turned against the Germans by Christine.

The direction of his attack was somewhat peculiar. This guy with the appearance of a pretty boy did not target the laboratory staff, but the girlfriends and wives of these guys. They were brought in by the women before by taking advantage of the opportunity of having an affair.

Agents from Britain, France and the Soviet Union came here in different ways. What's interesting is that these guys all aimed to kill me.

"Since everyone is sitting here, I think our goal should be the same. Do you want to work together?" He Chi spread out his hands and faced everyone.

Silence, the room was strangely silent, no one spoke a word.

Jima had automatically put himself in the position of a subordinate and collaborator, so there was certainly nothing to say, while the other two people looked at him with suspicion.

"Mr. 007, I'll call you that for now. I'm very grateful that you saved me at the critical moment, but excuse me, I don't trust you." Cabrera, who looked a bit fierce, sat next to him with his arms around his shoulders.

"I'm sorry, me too. My approach is different from yours. We think we should just do our own things and not interfere with each other." The pretty boy spread his hands and teased Jima with his eyes.

"Well, I actually quite like frank conversations." He Chi reached out and took out a sketch pen from his pocket.

"Let's talk about them one by one."

The sketch pen fell, and a nearby street map soon appeared in front of several people. As some details were outlined, the expression on Cabrera's face began to change. When the map was finally completed, the Russian-Italian killer had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

This map was almost identical to the predetermined positions of each sniper and blasting personnel he had arranged, as if the Orientals had copied it during their meeting.

"Is it strange? I got it from the Gestapo. The Germans have almost guessed the approximate locations of your two snipers and a demolition team. The reason they didn't take action is because they haven't found you yet!"

Cabrera felt a huge wave of indignation in his heart. He now felt like a gambler whose cards had been seen through and he no longer had any bargaining chips.

"As for Mr. Benjamin, you are in such a hurry to leave, aren't you going to keep a date with Miss Manya?" He Chi looked at the pretty boy on the other side.

Benjamin was stunned for a moment, then he returned to normal. “I guess this is part of my job.”

"Really? Miss Manya must be very gentle, right? How does she compare to the girls you seduced before?" the Oriental man said in a sarcastic tone.

"Very charming. If she is a sweet cherry, then the girls before are just bland peanuts." Benjamin said shamelessly, even with a bit of boasting on his face.

"Really? Unfortunately, your cherries are poisonous." He Chi threw a photo on the table.

Benjamin picked up the photo and felt his heart skip a beat. The young Miss Manya in the photo was still smiling brightly and sweetly, but the Gestapo lieutenant's uniform looked glaring and out of place.

"Manya, her real name is Shani Clement. She is of German and Austrian descent. She has been a member of the Gestapo for two years. During this period, she used her outstanding looks to capture at least three Allied intelligence agents. Perhaps there will be a fourth one soon." He Chi patted Benjamin on the shoulder and said.

Sweat appeared on Benjamin's temples. He knew that if the man in front of him hadn't warned him, he would have been pinned to the ground and dragged away like a dead dog tonight. His experience of serving the Germans would not only not help him save his life, but would also put the final nail in his coffin.

"What should I do?" Benjamin, who was already scared, no longer wanted to put on airs, but asked He Chi for help directly. He Chi did not answer, but asked for the second time, "Are you willing to cooperate with me this time?"

The Oriental man's words were no longer just suggestions, but threats. His implication was, "Your tail has been caught. If you don't cooperate with me, you will be killed by the Germans!"

With no other choice, both people chose to compromise.

"So when do we start the assassination plan?" asked Cabrera impatiently.

"Assassination? With so many of us together, it would be too stingy to just assassinate a weapons expert. Not only do we want to assassinate the Germans' running dogs, we also want to do something big!" He Chi signaled others to gather around him.

After the Oriental man lowered his head and told several people about his plan, even the agents who had experienced many ups and downs showed surprised expressions, and there was an extra layer of admiration in Jima's eyes.

In this way, a short-lived Triple Alliance was established in a shabby warehouse in Copenhagen.

That night, in a high-end restaurant in Copenhagen, a female Gestapo named Manya was having dinner with her target at the table. Although she was very young, she already had two years of experience and had grown rapidly under someone's special training. She had achieved several major victories with her own charm.

Her smile is like a sweet and gentle trap, so she has an appropriate nickname within the German intelligence organization - Nepenthe

The guy in front of her is her prey at this stage. After about a week of contact, she is 70% sure that the guy in front of her is a spy from a certain country. The reason why he hasn't been arrested yet is just to see if there is a bigger guy behind him.

"When you catch a rabbit, there may be a nest nearby." These are the words her teacher taught her.

The other party was obviously also a veteran in the world of romance, and was quietly provoking and testing her with words, while Mannia handled it with ease, appropriately showing a little admiration for the other party's knowledge and a little bit of love for him.

The time is right. I believe the other party will soon turn the topic to intelligence.

The meal was almost over and the waiter began to serve dessert to the two of them.

It was a special dish made by peeling several different kinds of fruits, then heating and stewing them to become a colorful paste.

The waiter introduced that this was a new product in the restaurant, suitable for ladies as well as patients with digestive systems.

Hearing this, Mania's eyes lit up. "Excuse me, can you give me another one and wrap it up?"

"Do you like this dish?" asked the man opposite.

"He is my teacher. His esophagus was burned when he was young, so he can't eat coarse food." The shyness on the girl's face didn't look fake at all.

"Your noble character fascinates me as much as your beautiful face." Benjamin responded with a smile.

Boom! ! ! !

The sound of glass breaking was heard, and someone rushed over here shouting.

"You damn rat, how dare you seduce my wife!!!" A man in SS uniform rushed over angrily and waved his fist.

(End of this chapter)