Chapter 58 Your Excellency Commander, the cake is ready!
Among all the areas occupied by the Third Reich, Paris is definitely the most lucrative. This city was not baptized by war when Germany invaded, and it was still not baptized by war when the Allied forces fought back.
It can be said that any German who comes to work in Paris lives like a vacation.
The same goes for Major General Schubert. He was originally dawdling in the reserves, but as Germany began to attack the Soviet Union, a large number of elite soldiers and generals were transferred to the Eastern Front. So Major General Schubert immediately succeeded his predecessor and became the commander of Paris.
Commander of the Military Police.
Compared to his predecessor who trudged through the mud, Major General Schubert lived a happy life in Paris. He attended endless dances and hooked up with endless girls every day. Naturally, the pomp of his birthday was not bad either. Mr. Zhao
Liugangban's restaurant is located in a beautiful location with a long history. In addition, there are chefs from all over the world in the restaurant, and it has hosted countless celebrities. Major General Schubert naturally chose this place.
Of course, the Major General still attaches great importance to his own safety. The restaurant was closed one month before receiving the notice, and he began to prepare for the birthday banquet. The German military police wearing iron identification tags, commonly known as dog leashes, searched the restaurant.
It has been turned upside down, and sentries have been set up at various key locations. People and items coming in and out every day have to go through security checks.
The British guy's plan of action is to hide the bomb in the cake and give the major general a surprise. Then the resistance members disguised as waiters take out their submachine guns to complete the last hit. Then everyone gets in the car and runs away all night, and finally changes to a plane and runs back to the UK.
Open champagne to celebrate.
It can be said that the entire plan was very well thought out, including how to get rid of the pursuers and how to intercept communications. This also made Chen Mo feel sympathy for the commander named Galahad. No wonder he was bald in his thirties.
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Before starting to take action, Zhao Laoliu first found an opportunity to bring Chen Mo to the restaurant to be his helper. Because Zhao Laoliu was the only Chinese restaurant in the restaurant, the manager agreed to Chen Mo's request to come and help for a few days.
Of course, the restaurant will not pay wages!
Chen Mo silently gave the restaurant manager a cross in his heart. He was stingy and stingy. He looked like an old capitalist at first glance. This was a pure traitor and must be eliminated!
After obtaining the access rights, Chen Mo and Zhao Laoliu took the opportunity to transport kimchi and transported guns, ammunition and explosives into the restaurant's warehouse. The German military police in charge of security inspection just opened the jar and took a look, not even thinking about what was underneath the kimchi.
Press the weapon.
After sending all the weapons and ammunition into the restaurant, the resistance organization, which had long replaced the staff in the restaurant, began to decorate the venue. In order to ensure that Schubert would not die again, the agents in charge of the explosion prepared to stuff the cake with enough
Two kilograms of explosives.
Chen Mo's mission has almost been completed at this point, and the British agents did not dare to assign him to an important position, only allowing him to act expediently after the gunfire.
And Chen Mo didn't refuse. It would be best if nothing went wrong. Even if something went wrong, as long as the Germans didn't rush up with a group in one breath, he could finish the aftermath beautifully.
Time soon came to the day of the operation. Galahad did not break his promise and sent someone to pick up Zhao Laoliu's wife and daughter early in the morning. This made Zhao Laoliu himself relax a lot instantly.
"Brother, don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"
Chen Mo comforted the other party and said.
"Okay, today we will be just like Jing Ke in the storytelling, and make trouble for the Germans!"
Putting on his chef uniform, Zhao Laoliu showed his best skills in his life and began to prepare the Chinese food for the banquet. Chen Mo sneaked into the front hall to see if there were any familiar faces among the German officers or French people.
There was an endless stream of guests from the SS, the National Defense Forces, the Air Force, the Paris Police Department, and the City Hall to attend the birthday party. Almost all the prominent people in Paris came in person or sent representatives.
The protagonist of the banquet, Major General Schubert, was also carefully dressed up. He was wearing a dress and a medal. He was holding a French girl who could be his granddaughter and chatting and laughing with the guests. Chen Mo didn't know why the Major General married his wife in Germany.
My son and I are not here, probably because the traffic was poor and the invitation was delayed on the road.
After walking around for a while, Chen Mo didn't see anyone he knew, so he returned disappointed and returned to the warehouse to pack up his weapons and prepare for action.
Putting the revolver into the holster, Chen Mo took out a truncated lever rifle. This was also his modified work. It was decorated with aqua blue and gold paint. Not to mention the power, it was more stylish than the one next to him who was busy assembling the Sten.
The British agents with submachine guns were much taller.
After hiding the weapon on his body, Chen Mo glanced at his watch and listened to the movements in the banquet hall. Major General Schubert was still thanking the head of state, Mustache, for his appreciation of him, and shed tears of excitement as he spoke, and then added
I couldn't help but sing the song "Germany above all else".
Then all the Germans in the restaurant stood up and joined in the chorus. The atmosphere was so lively that Chen Mo wanted to join in and hum a few words.
After the song was sung, the banquet officially started. The resistance group dressed as waiters began to serve the guests, and the cakes filled with explosives were also sent up on the trolley.
"Your Majesty Commander, the cake is ready!"
Seeing his cake coming, Schubert immediately stood up and prepared to pick up a knife to cut it, while Chen Mo was also getting ready outside.
The Major General, who was full of joy, slashed the cake and found that the cake didn't feel right. He picked it hard and discovered the explosive in the cake.
"Something exploded..."
Before Schubert finished speaking, the time bomb activated by the mechanism exploded, directly blowing him to pieces.
The other guests in the banquet hall were also unable to escape. Several tables close to each other had no living people, and those in the distance were lying on the ground, crying and wailing.
Then the resistance organization armed with weapons rushed into the explosion site and began to shoot those who were not dead yet.
Because they were attending the banquet, the German officers in the room all handed over their weapons. Faced with the resistance organization, which each had a submachine gun, they were naturally helpless. After a burst of gunfire, basically the German regiment and above units near Paris
Everyone can change the chief officer, including the SS.
The first step of the assassination plan has been completed. The next thing to consider is how to break out of the tight siege outside. The agents of the resistance organization were already prepared to face a hail of bullets when they stepped out. However, when they rushed out of the restaurant door
, only to see Chen Mo refilling his gun with the last military policeman who was so frightened that he pissed himself.
Looking at the dozens of corpses all around them that had been killed by headshots, the blood that surged into the hearts of these agents because of the killings just disappeared instantly without a trace.
"Can I leave now?"
Chen Mo picked up the lever rifle and replaced it with new bullets, and then asked.
