Both of them are using each other.

In general, Han Xuan made a lot of money this time and got a lot of benefits from the old Nazis, but almost nothing needed to be paid.

At this time, Han Xuan remembered a strange secret about the Nazis in history.

He asked Old Neilman curiously and said, "Tell me about the axis of Tibet Earth. With your status in the German army, you should know this, right?

The description of it in the information is all vague. What happened back then?"

Old Neilman looked at Han Xuan in surprise, as if he had remembered something interesting, raised his head and laughed, and it took him a long time to stop.

He said happily: "That's just a joke from our head of state.

Hitler wanted to find the ancestors of our Germanic people in Tibet, which is the ruins left by the Atlantis gods that existed on Earth more than 10,000 years ago.

Do you know that sometimes when our German army fights, they rely on the ancestral heritage to learn the people who learn about their military plans by astrology, divination, etc., rather than war science experts?

At that time I knew that Germany might lose to other countries in the war, so I hid behind the scenes and handed over the matter to the adjutants.

I usually don’t show up in front of others, and I can only break through the blockade and escape after being defeated.

The head of state was already crazy at that time and was no longer as wise as before. Some generals surrendered to the enemy and leaked many military secrets.

These include those treasures. We have been fighting for several years, and the money we snatched was given to others, and we have also gained a bad reputation as a butcher. It is really sad.

The head of state heard what a charlatan from the Ancestral Heritage Society said, believing that humans evolved every seven hundred years.

After evolution, powerful power can be generated, making the seeds purer and more perfect.

So at the end of World War II, he sent the madman Himmler, the leader of the SS, to take people to Tibet, hoping to build a divine force that surpasses ordinary people's power.

During the investigation, they learned from the local people that there was a cave called Shambala, which was said to be hidden in the axis of the earth containing infinite energy.

Whoever can find it can get protection from a biological field, be invulnerable to swords and guns, and be able to control changes in time and events at will.

Himmler hurriedly met Hitler and proposed to send a special operation team to find the Earth's axis that can control the whole world.

Then thousands of airborne troops were sent there to transform and create an undead legion.

Then reverse the axis of the earth, bringing the whole world back to 1939, correcting the mistakes made, and launching wars in Europe again.

I heard that Himmler had a secret conversation with the head of state for 6 hours that day and also submitted a 2,000-page report to the head of state. One of the maps marked the general location of the Shambara cave.

But they searched for several years, but they couldn't find the so-called axis of the earth until they were defeated. Isn't this a ridiculous thing?"

Han Xuan felt that Hitler might have thought of such a ridiculous thing because he read too many Marvel comics back then.

However, this idea is pretty good. Maybe it can be made into a reference and integrated into the Marvel world. It is like Iron Man and Spider-Man fighting on the top of Mount Everest and snatching the axis of the earth.

If Hitler was still alive.

Han Xuanhui told him that he could really go back to the past.

There is no need to spend that to find the axis of the earth. Just build an 800-meter-high building and jump from it. If you can live without death, you can go back to the past.

From the bedside table, pick up an apple and peel it.

The old man was self-indulgent and thought he was helping him cut it, and was about to reach out to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, Han Xuan put it beside his mouth and bit it, chewed it loudly, and said, "You can't eat apples without tooth, and the banana is not bad.

I want to make your story into a movie, what do you think?

Now it is popular to make real-life events during World War II into movies. Have you ever seen "Schindler's List"?

The film was filmed by director Steven Spielberg, maybe your movie will win seven Oscars.

Old man, tell me some of the details of the escape that year.

Just talk about interesting ones, such as how to escape from Germany under the Allied Blockade, and how Israeli Agent Mossad found you.

I will help you write a biography first. Although I have never written such books, I have read a lot of them, so it should not be difficult.

Using your name as the nine war criminals, you may become popular after going public.

After thinking about the name, it is also OK to call it "The Days When I Become a Neighbor with the Nazis", or "My Neighbor is a Nazi", or "The Story I Have to Tell with the Nazis".

If you become popular, you will only sell books if you don’t become popular. When you die, I will buy you a mahogany coffin as a reward for you. I guess you won’t be able to use it even if you give it money.

There is a charity foundation under my name, but the funds are used to rescue animals. Animals and humans are equal. You Germans ate so much game during the war, and it is time to pay off your debts.

Let me write your biography and give the movie to my grandfather’s company to shoot, and 5% of the profit will be donated to my charity foundation. What do you think?

The plane I arranged will leave at night, and there is still a lot of time. You can organize the language first. Don’t worry, I will go out to eat something and wait for you slowly.

Hello, why don’t you speak? Have you agreed happily?"

"...I'm a war criminal, but there's also human rights. You can't wait to squeeze every bit of my value out of it?

There are indeed no good people who can make money. You can promise you the biography of things, but the book must be my name, and so will the movie.

You also have to report someone to me and let him go to prison as well, so that I will tell you."

"Why do you want me to go? When you are caught, the police asked the Nazi remnants, just tell them yourself?

OK, I promise you that my news website is missing heavyweight news, let’s talk about it.

Books can use your name, but movies cannot. Your name is not good. If you don’t sell the top spots at that time, it will be bad.

It takes tens of millions of dollars to make a shot, and I always have to consider the box office.”

Old Neilman was almost angry by Han Xuan, rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly: "The guard of Auschwitz concentration camp, Reinhold Hanning.

I used to be a member of the Skeleton Division. When I ran away, I was reported by him and almost imprisoned by the SS. He still lives in Germany, but I don’t know where to live.”

"I'll ask someone to check it first, and I'll tell you if there is any news.

By the way, you are going to surrender yourself. How about transferring the cheaper Kowli Ranch to me?

The grass there will be several pests every year, and many fertilizers are sprinkled to produce it. The quality of the grass is not good, and you will be given up to seven million dollars.

I can pay less tax on my charity foundation directly. I would like to thank you for all the animals in nature reserves in the United States.

I'll go to draft a contract first, don't fall asleep, I'll come to you to sign later.

The one who becomes mine is mine. The government cannot recover it. It will be too late to sell it after you are arrested.

After the merger, the area of ​​my Snow Mountain Ranch can reach about 190,000 acres.

Further north, there are unowned saline-alkali land. When the time comes, buy it and renovate it, and get a super big ranch."

Old Neilman heard Han Xuan muttering and walking away, and did not mean to ask himself whether he would agree or not, and immediately smiled bitterly.

This little guy just poached all his physical and virtual wealth, and nothing left except the hundreds of thousands of dollars in the bank.

But the old man surprisingly did not hate Han Xuan, but liked him very much.

I have been lonely for decades and I rarely hear anyone say so much to him. My life is gone, so why do I still need money?

He thought Han Xuan had only scratched so much, but the truth is

"Mr. Arthur, little?

It's me, Han Xuan.

Good afternoon.

I caught a big news! The exclusive report that can make the New York Times soar to the sky is with me!

You also know how the New York Times is now in the hearts of citizens.

To be honest, I spent a lot of money to get this news, I will sell you four million dollars

Don't be excited, Mr. Arthur.

Yes Yes! I know I am also a major shareholder of the New York Times, but this is really big news. The San Francisco Chronicle just came up with five million, but I didn't sell it.

Do you know the Nazi Party’s Hell Evil Dog, Alos Brenner?

That’s right! It’s one of the nine war criminals!

I've caught him, I believe that four million dollars is worth it now.

OK, I'll send him a photo to you later on using a fax machine. The bank account is..."

After talking to Arthur Jr., the executive officer of the New York Times, Han Xuan didn't know who to ask for the reward, so he called the old man and told him what happened.

The old man was silent for a while, and his voice came through the phone:

"After the defeat of the Nazi remnants, they formed an underground organization called Odessa.

You'd better not come forward and just say that he surrendered to the outside world, otherwise there might be trouble."

"Where is the reward money?"

"Look at your stingy look, you're stingy for billions. Is money or life important?

I have a banquet tonight, and then I will talk to the senior executives of the Jewish Congress organization about this matter, and they will definitely not lose your money."

"Okay, I'll go to Los Angeles later.

I want to check the warehouse and so on, too.”

"Well, I'll talk when you come, I'll sleep for a while..."

Han Xuan didn't believe that a former Nazi organization that had been around for decades had any other abilities. I have never heard of it.

I didn't care about going downstairs, so I went to a convenience store to buy a cheese hot dog.

When he came to the ward again and heard Old Neilman talk about his life experience, Han Xuan automatically filtered out useful things in his head and organized them into a personal biography in words.

It was only after seven o'clock in the evening that Han Xuan left the hospital in Helena and took a helicopter to return to the Snow Mountain Ranch.

When passing by the natural gas pit, the red flames were much more conspicuous than during the day. Many tourists were parking their cars a hundred meters away to watch it. This time, there was another natural attraction in the ranch. Han Xuan felt that the tourism brochure was about to be reprinted.

The helicopter flew to a villa at Kolidai Ranch before landing slowly, where the old Nazi Neilman's home was

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