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? Having received the promise of American support, Mussolini once again held a discussion meeting with his confidants. At this time, they began to finalize the details of some actions, and many things had already been determined. However, because everything was prepared against Germany, the progress seemed very slow.

This time, another meeting ended, and the staff members came out of Mussolini's office, each with their own concerns. After all, the betrayal of Germany was a life-threatening game. If you win, you can become the heroes of Italy, but if you lose, they will really accompany Italy and go to hell.

"Let me say, this time, how sure are we that we can prevent the Germans from attacking?" A senior staff member who had been following Mussolini all the time asked with a warm smile on his face. A senior general from the army came down the stairs.

The senior general was frowning, with the expression of a dead mother. At this time, when someone asked him, he stopped and turned around, and whispered: "I know you are very close to the leader. He has many questions. It's all up to you...can you help me get the leader to change his mind and cancel the plan for the Germans?"

"Why is this? From our current point of view, it is obviously more beneficial to stand on the side of the Americans." The aide's expression froze, and then asked in a low voice: "You don't know, the Germans are currently What kind of European Union is this? Many people are clamoring for the establishment of a unified Continental European Union. This is a political issue. You don’t understand if you talk too much. cannot forever remain in Germany's shadow..."

"Sir, I understand what you said, but if I tell you...the fortifications on the border are not so well built...the border guards are not sure about resisting the 100,000 troops in the hands of the Communist Party, What do you think?" The army general gritted his teeth, and finally revealed some of his little secrets.

"The defense line on the border? Not completed? How is this possible. Mussolini has supported you with shady funds. It has been almost 2 months. You have not completed the construction of fortifications that are not difficult?" Startled, almost cried out. But he still suppressed his voice, but his big eyes were wide open.

The general took out a check from his briefcase and stuffed it into the palm of his staff: "Several generals in the army have taken advantage of it. This is not my idea alone...Who would have thought that we would make money with our allies?" Suddenly fighting? So we feel that these fortifications are not so urgently waiting to be used..."

Glancing at the number on the check, the staff's staring eyes returned to their nonchalant look. The number on it really made people's heart beat faster, and it was also very tempting for a person from a good family like him. So the staff immediately began to think from the perspective of the army: "How much did you take? Or, how much of the fortifications have you completed...?"

"This..." Seeing the staff put the check in his pocket,

The general knew that he had dragged the other party into the water, so he coughed, adjusted his expression that was so frightened that he was sweating, and said: "Actually, except for a small fort, the other fortifications are all civil structures. With concrete, and no underground bunkers and perpetual machine gun bunkers... let's just say we spent a fraction of the budget."

The staff stared wide-eyed again, and looked at this daring army general—this group of moths didn't even repair any decent fortifications, and just divided up all the expenses. And the border fortifications on the border that Mussolini had placed high hopes on did not exist at all.

"My God... In this case, if the leader makes a wrong judgment, doesn't that mean that we are all dead?" The staff member frowned and touched the button on his chin. Hu stubble, said hesitantly.

"So I told you the truth... If you hadn't stopped me, I would have gone to your apartment later to visit you." The general took out a handkerchief and wiped the real blood from his forehead. Sweating, he said with a smile: "The leader must be stopped. Doing so will kill all of us together."

"You don't need to tell me, I know it too! Damn it! You go first, I'm going to talk to the leader, and I have to postpone this plan for at least 10 days!" The staff came up with an idea as soon as they rolled their eyes: "I'm going to Find a way to delay it for 5 days, and then you use military supplies and other methods to find a way to delay it for 5 days, so that we have 10 days to make a proper buffer!"

He leaned close to the general's ear, and continued: "Use these 20 days, mobilize your troops, dig with shovels, dig with your hands, and dig out a similar line of defense for me! Otherwise, by that time, the war If it really explodes, we will really be completely finished!"

The staff member ignored the army general who was stunned there, turned and ran to Mussolini's office. When he entered the house, Mussolini was getting dressed and ready to go out to meet the American guests staying in the villa again. He saw his staff walk into the office and asked, "What's the matter? Come back to find me something?"

"Leader, just now, General Diego of the Army talked with me for a while. He wants us to postpone the whole plan, because he is worried that if war breaks out, it will affect his business in Germany..." the staff sneered and said out And the reason for returning.

"What kind of business? When did General Diego have business in Germany? Why didn't I know?" Mussolini was taken aback for a moment, and then threw the coat in his hand on the sofa at the door: "This At this time, I will ask you to persuade me to cancel the action against the Germans... What exactly does he want to do?"

"He told me that if I persuade you to give up this operation, I will give me the other half..." While speaking, the staff member drew the check from the Swiss bank from his pocket Come out and press on Mussolini's desk.

Mussolini looked at the check, and it turned out to be a full 300,000 US dollars, which is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for his staff. He knew that it was impossible for his staff to have so much money, and it was impossible for him to bring it with him during the meeting by such a coincidence.

As a leader who has fought in high positions for many years, he certainly has a suspicious character and an innate sense of smell. He knew that this was not a simple matter, but it meant that his men were standing between him and the Germans and re-standing.

This is not a good sign, at least, it is not good news for him who is going to carry out a whole set of covert action plans. He picked up the check from the table, stuffed it back into the pocket of his staff, squeezed out a smile, and said: "He gave it to you, so you still keep it! What he begged you to do, tell me the story?"

"He asked me to delay for five days first, and then he used the excuse of lack of military supplies as an excuse to delay for another five days." The staff answered Mussolini's question softly: "He said that the next thing will be Don't worry about it, then I'll get another 300,000 from him..."

"Very good! Very good!" Mussolini laughed back angrily, and the expression on his face became terrified. With a strange smile, he swept the pen container on the table to the floor, and then cursed: "And of course Don't worry, I will be hanged by the Germans, and those who are loyal to me will be sent to concentration camps! Then why worry about it? What about him? Will Diego become the leader of this country?"

"Leader, don't be angry. At least I am still loyal to you, so we have already seen their plot, haven't we?" The staff member leaned against Mussolini and said in a slightly cold tone: "I think we might as well Delay the action for 5 days, and then...he will request to postpone it for another 5 days. At that time, we will deal with him first, catch the Germans by surprise, and then launch the plan decisively. Victory will always belong to you, and yours Italy."

It makes sense! I was speechless... When Mussolini heard the idea, he immediately frowned. In this way, the intelligence agencies of the Germans can be deceived, and they can also have more time for themselves-it is really a very good suggestion.

So he looked at his staff, with a feeling of "how about my daughter marrying you" in his eyes, then he stretched out his hand, patted the staff on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your sincerity, I am very pleased... I am also very satisfied with your wisdom... If the plan is successful, in the new regime I establish, the position of deputy prime minister must belong to you!"

"Thank you! Thank you, leader, for your cultivation! I will continue to unswervingly support you and make suggestions for your new regime!" The aide smiled and lowered his head, as if he had been educated. He replied with a smile, but at an angle that Mussolini could not see, there was a cold light in his eyes for a moment.

After Mussolini patted his staff on the shoulder twice, he stopped talking, but walked to the sofa and picked up the overcoat he had thrown on it. Seeing the scene in front of him, the staff hurried over, took the overcoat, and helped Mussolini put it behind him.

Then Mussolini waved his hand, indicating that the staff could step back. When the staff member left his office, Mussolini snorted coldly: "It's all a group of dogs who plot against each other! Before they win, they start betraying each other... Sooner or later, I will put you and Diego as two dogs, Pack it up together!"

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