Chapter 84

Gestapo, the German national secret police, was the most powerful in all German war zones, including other Axis powers in Europe. Jews alone killed 5.27 million, almost half of the Jews in Europe. It is the most terrible and infamous murder machine in human history.

Hoffa never thought that he would be so unlucky when he had a meal. He met this kind of terror.

Looking at the three gestapos coming in, Hoffa swallowed his saliva and turned his head mechanically. He and Silby looked at each other and found that Silby's gills were bulging and a shrimp head fell from his lips. They both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

The three gestapos also saw two "colleagues" sitting in the middle of the restaurant

One of the gestapos, wearing gold rimmed glasses, nodded to Hoffa's seat and raised his arm.

“HeilHitler！！”

In an emergency, Hoffa rose reflexively and raised his hand.

“HeilHitler！！”

This time, his movements were quite standard, and he raised his left hand. But he lowered his head, for fear that the other party would have doubts when he saw his young face.

The Gestapo in gold rimmed glasses looked at Hoffa, then turned to Silby, who gulped down the food in his mouth. Sit still in your seat.

He could neither raise his hand nor speak any German.

Hoffa raised his left hand 45 degrees, expressionless, but his instep was arched. Eyes scan around, analyzing the escape route, always ready to run.

However, the first Gestapo wearing glasses did not embarrass Hoffa too much. He looked at the motionless Silby, pushed his glasses, turned his eyes to the wheelchair, and then stayed for a few seconds on the letter in the wheelchair.

Nod.

Shua put down his hand, and with a few of his men sat on the table only 2 meters away from Hoffa.

The soul returned to its original position. Hoffa took a breath and sat down slowly.

Sylby's lips wriggled, his eyes widened and his voice lowered.

"What to do!"

"Shh... Don't talk..."

Hoffa glared at sylby and said with his mouth.

"I...

" Shh! "

Hoffa kicked him under the table, the wheelchair wobbled, and Silby shut up.

Hoffa raised his chest and began to eat without saying a word. Yes, he's starting to eat.

He can only do this now. If he sees three gestapos and leaves immediately, he will think with his toes that there must be something wrong with himself.

Although as a wizard, he has such powerful magic as ghost walk and broken grip, he is not very vain of these gestapos themselves.

But the soldiers in the three jeeps outside are not joking. Even an adult wizard can't ignore these killing machines...

the forks tinkle and move locally. Hoffa mechanically forks the food and puts it into his mouth. And then mechanically pick up the water cup and gulp the water.

The next few gestapos took off their hats, talked and laughed, and began to puff. A group of waiters walked around them.

In such an environment, Hoffa felt that his taste buds had lost their function. He could not taste the exquisite Spanish food in front of him.

Suddenly, a white cigarette fell on Hoffa's desk, rolled twice and stopped.

Hoffa turned his head mechanically, and the Gestapo with the gold rimmed glasses leaned lazily against the back of his chair, holding a cigarette and pausing on the silver metal cigarette case. He's smiling at himself.

Hoffa's palms began to sweat unconsciously, but he nodded to him with a kind smile on his pale face.

Gestapo asked with a smile, "gruppedrohne?"

Hoffa arched his instep and tightened his right hand on the stool. He had no idea what the other person was asking. He didn't understand German.

But looking at the Gestapo's smiling face, Hoffa nodded silently. Only by affirming the other person's question is the best way to end the conversation.

Gestapo smile slightly folded, asked: "wasistlos mi teuchbeiden?"

With that, his eyes drifted between Hoffa and Silby.

Hoffa still can't understand. He smiles and nods to show that everything you say is right.

"Kommenundmitmir?"

(would you like to come with us?) The Gestapo said.

Hoffa smiles and nods.

So the other side also laughed.

But Hoffa just laughs and doesn't actually move.

Gold glasses Gestapo felt something was wrong. He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Hoffa to come and sit with them. His smile faded away.

“WasbeweSichnicht？” Why don't you moveLook at each other's expression, Hoffa did not dare to nod, his palms sweating, this time, the matter is big.

Obviously, the other party is waiting for the answer in his own language.

Say something... You have to say something.

But he doesn't speak German.

What to do?

What German does he know? What kind of German does he know.

The three gestapos at that table all turned their heads, looked at themselves and frowned.

Hoffa's back is wet. He has to say something.

Say something...

say something...

German...

German!

As a result, in the gaze of the three gestapos, Huo Fawei, who was forced into a desperate situation, raised his hat brim, coughed and said, "I'm coming to Hebei Province."

Doubts still exist on the faces of those * * people. They look at each other and don't understand the answer. The gold rimmed Gestapo, the leader, thinks for a moment, and then nods clearly.

"Nurihrbeide?"

Hoffa nodded.

The Gestapo politely raised his goblet.

“VielErfolg。” (happy mission.)

Hoffa also raised his glass and nodded with a smile.

Look up and drink to hide your embarrassment.

After drinking, he turned to the opposite side.

Hoffa put down the glass slightly, but saw the opposite sylby's eyes in consternation. He was shocked and said, "do you speak German?"

"Why didn't you...

Hoffa gave him a kick under the wheelchair and told him not to make any abnormal mouth shape.

The fork continued to tinkle, and the next table began to serve.

Finally, after two frightening minutes, Hoffa, drenched, stood up and nodded politely to the gestapos at the table. Push the wheelchair slowly and firmly to the exit.

One step,

two steps,

three steps,

four steps...

the exit is getting closer and closer, and the soldiers on the jeep are smoking and chatting. When they see Hoffa come out, they stand at attention, hold up their guns and raise their left hands.

Hoffa is about to raise his hand, say hello, and then leave the land of right and wrong.

Suddenly, a German cry came from behind: "einen moment." (wait a minute)

the sound has no temperature.

Hoffa turned slowly. The Gestapo with gold glasses was looking at himself coldly, pointing to his hat and asking, "ihrhut, was?"

Hoffa was so excited that he didn't answer. The heart fell to the bottom.

Although he could not understand what the other party was saying, it was obvious that the other party was questioning the shape of his hat. Because he was afraid that the Muggles would not recognize him, he did not turn his hat into a very strange pointed Wizard Hat like rutrov's.

This time, there was a mistake.

When Hoffa did not speak, all three gestapos stood up. The atmosphere suddenly became very dignified.

At this time, the people who eat in the hotel look at them one after another, and their eyes seem to be like laser rays.

Hoffa knows that German vocabulary has been completely used up, and it will be exposed sooner or later.

He glanced at the exit. It's not advisable to use magic body incantation. There are so many people and so many guns. When they are shot, they will surely hang the lottery.

But if you want to use the ghost walk, the environment in the restaurant is very crowded. If you want to push a wheelchair, you can't run too far in ten seconds.

If you use it twice, you can escape a considerable distance.

But the second after the ghost walks, he is likely to be screened by professional soldiers.

It's not advisable to run outside the door. We have to change the direction.

So Hoffa turned around without expression.

Looking straight at the three gestapos, they had put their hands in the holster at their waist.

Hoffa's eyes were dazed and he looked at the second floor of the restaurant.

“Führer！”

(Fuehrer)

on hearing this, all the gestapos raised their heads.

Boom!!

In this second, Hoffa starts his life transformation, and his arms are blue.

Directly lift up a tabletop, lift it up, and the tabletop tumbles to the three gestapos.

Thick hot Spanish red oil soup mixed with boiling seafood, iron plate hit the gold rimmed glasses man's face.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The crowd screamed, and all the soldiers outside who were ready to salute were stunned. They were smart and all set up their weapons.

The Gestapo, who was hit by the tabletop, stumbled back two steps, fell to the ground and howled out. He was covered with colorful soup. He bent down in agony, and roared wildly: "t ü teihn!"(kill him

The other two gestapos took out their pistols without hesitation, pulled the trigger wildly, and shot wildly as Hoffa disappeared.

Dada dada!!!

As soon as the gun rang and the bullet was still in the chamber, Hoffa grabbed the back of Silby's wheelchair.

Ghost walk!

The two disappeared into the material world.

The restaurant was ablaze with fire and bullets!

The crowd screamed and scurried.

The soldier screamed, jumped out of the jeep with his gun and rushed into the shop.

The eye burned Gestapo rolled on the ground, covering his eyes. Several soldiers took water and poured it on his face. He tried to help him, but he pushed the soldiers away. Swollen eyes roared: "find him, kill him!!

Dozens of soldiers raised their weapons and fired wildly at the place where Hoffa had disappeared.

In the gray world, Hoffa pushes sylby and runs for the road.

On the ground behind him, rows of tiles were blown to pieces, and the enclaves of wood and broken wine bottles were everywhere.

The front door has been blocked by Muggle soldiers, and Hoffa can only escape in the opposite direction.

Ten seconds later, Hoffa was pushing the wheelchair.

It rushed into the kitchen backstage of the hotel with great speed.

The waiter in the back kitchen was scurrying back and forth with a plate when a boy rushed in with a wheelchair, screaming that a basin of chocolate cake hit Silby in the face.

Behind, several soldiers sprang up in a mess.

Two of the soldiers rushed too fast and stuck their guns in the door. They raised their guns and fired.

Hoffa pushed away the attendant beside him, pushed him away from the trajectory, then bent down and pushed forward in a wheelchair under the marble console.

The fire is all over the place! Stone splashing! Pots and pans flying!

The gunfire stopped.

With a face of chocolate, sylby's head trembled with excitement, with an expression that had reached intracranial climax: "my God!! Brother, it's so interesting to be with you... "

Hoffa didn't have time to pay attention to him. He grabbed the scarf splashed with chocolate sauce on his chest and stuffed it into his mouth to stop his madness.

Boom! Behind him, two soldiers stuck behind the door were kicked open by Gestapo.

Without hesitation, Hoffa picked up a pile of mountain high porcelain plates in the pool and smashed them at the Gestapo.

"Dregs!"

Then he smashed through the back door of the kitchen and entered an alley full of garbage cans.

Gestapo saw the flash of Hoffa, so he raised his pistol and shot at the restaurant. Countless pieces of porcelain were broken, and their soldiers were injured by the fragments.

But the smoke of gunpowder dispersed, and there was no one in front of him.

The Gestapo, who was splashed with hot oil, trembled with anger and growled: "search, find out the camouflager!"