"Party leader, we are waiting for your order." Theodore said.

"Let's go, go to the Bavarian Ministry of Interior!" said Hitler.

Getting into a car, Hitler held his right hand on his pistol, and at this moment, it seemed that he was back to the time of the beer hall riot.

Cialick sat beside Hitler, and said nothing.

Because of the hasty walk and the small plane could only accommodate a few people, Hitler's private guards and Cyric's personal bodyguards did not follow him. They were riding in a car and were now advancing on the muddy road, ready to come.

It was raining outside.

In Cialick's hand, he held an M:P18 submachine gun, which he took from a subordinate before boarding the plane. In this way, everything seemed to be back to the original beer hall.

It feels very familiar, and soon there will be a smell of blood in the air.

The Bavarian Ministry of Interior is in the center of Munich. When the car parked here, a large number of SS soldiers surrounded it.

"Bang!" Cialick, wearing his boots, kicked open the door, and a large number of SSs entered in one after another!

"Snyder Hubber!" Cyric saw the stormtrooper who was lying on the bed, and immediately shouted.

At this time, Schneider Huebo had just woken up and saw a large number of armed personnel coming in. Then, a burst of pain came from his head and stomach.

Several SSs came up and beat him up, then tied him up.

"Where is Rom?" Hitler asked himself.

"It's still on vacation at the Vishi Bathroom." Schneider Hubber said. His eyes were full of fear. As a senior stormtrooper, he seemed to have realized something.

"Let's go to the Bathroom of Vishier." Hitler said. Hitler was very anxious now, and he didn't even wait for the private guards and led the team directly.

At the same time, the SSs dispatched everywhere and arrested the leaders of various stormtroopers according to the intelligence provided by Himmler. Hitler and Cirick's team were detachments led by Ashim Pipel in the SS.

As a fist unit, this unit is almost a motorcycle! The rider in front is skillfully riding the motorcycle in the dark, while the person behind is holding machine guns.

Now, the three-wheeled motorcycle with a sideboard is still underway for the final trial production at BMW. This two-wheeled motorcycle is already an advanced mechanized equipment of the SS.

Hitler was still sitting in the car, his index finger kept hitting the base of his thighs. Now he is at the peak of his spirit, which can be called excitement or madness.

"Power can make people lose their minds. Rom, all of this is what you ask for!"

Cialick looked out the window. The rain stopped at some point, and this night also made blood flow into a river.

As a Rom who always thinks about power, he is a complete workaholic. He often stays at the headquarters of the Stormtroopers, which makes Hitler pay a great price even if he wants to clear him.

However, now, after discovering that Hitler had doubts about him, Rom made a gambler like seeking death. In order to show that he had no ambitions, he gave the stormtrooper a long vacation and also gave himself a vacation. He came to the Bathroom of Visci and the famous sanatorium in Munich.

Hitler in the car slowly calmed down. He looked out the window and had arrived at his destination in front!

At this time, it was already 5:30 in the morning, and the sky outside was slightly bright.

"Roll!" Just after arriving at the destination, a SS soldier shouted loudly on a motorcycle in front of him. He twisted the accelerator of the motorcycle, and amid the rumbling sound, the motorcycle rushed towards the door of the bathing ground!

Rom is recuperating here, so there must be a lot of people deploying outside! The possibility of sacrifice is too great when rushing in so fearlessly!

"Dadada." On the back seat of the motorcycle, the machine gunner pulled the trigger and fired a shuttle of bullets into the Weixi Bathroom. In an instant, the people behind were all motivated!

All the motorcycles rushed in in one go! They stopped beside the gate inside, then jumped off the motorcycle and rushed in in a swarm!

Hitler also came down. He held the pistol in his hand, followed Cialick and walked forward together!

Thinking of the situation during the beer hall coup, Cialick really hopes that Hitler's index finger will not have any problems, and then pull the trigger casually, but it will be injured by accident!

This is a bloody night!

The whole of Munich was arrested everywhere, and gunfire sounded from time to time.

And in Berlin, the same is true.

"Bang!" The door of a villa in the center of Berlin was suddenly knocked open, and a large group of armed personnel rushed in.

"Ah..." A maid who heard the sound came out, and just saw clearly the person coming in, followed by a crisp sound of gunfire, and the maid fell to the ground.

The gunshot made a couple in the bedroom extremely scared, and they hugged each other tightly.

The bedroom door was kicked open, and several fierce soldiers rushed in, grabbed the man on the bed, and then compared it with the photos in his hand.

"Kurt von Schleicher, not bad, it's him!"

"What are you going to do? Germany is a legal country! It has not been tried by law..."

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The blood dyed the quilt red and flowed under the bed. Schleicher and his wife were all killed!

Schleicher has been firmly opposing Hitler and constantly opposing Hitler! Now, take this opportunity to completely kill this political enemy!

As a politician, you must not only be able to shout slogans, but also have the awareness of facing death at all times!

"Bang!" The door outside the Deputy Prime Minister's Office was pushed open by a group of rioters!

It's late at night, but, for Germany, Vice Premier Papen, was still working, and outside his office, his secretary, Herbert von Posa.

As soon as Hulbert raised his head, he was swept down by a shuttle! He lay on the desk, blood flowing under his feet.

In the office inside, Papen was so scared that his face was pale.

I just said a few bad things about the Workers' Party. Now, these guys are going to kill me?
Chapter completed!