Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 728 Bach in 1942

   Chapter 728 Bach of 1942

   "Hey, this guy looks big, but he's very cowardly." Catherine stepped forward to pick up his shotgun.

   "Don't! Be careful!" Lu Fei shouted subconsciously when she saw her blocking his gun.

  Catherine crouched down and picked up the gun, and looked back at him suspiciously.

   The brawny man didn't resist at all, instead he looked at Catherine's small chest with great interest, with a smile on his face, maybe it was smug.

   "Well, I'm just afraid that he will violently hurt people and hold you hostage."

   "Don't say that, this eldest brother looks fierce, his eyes are very gentle, and he is good to mother, so he won't mess around."

   "Well, you are prisoners who escaped from the concentration camp. This little sister looks so thin, let me cook for you." The strong man continued to look at Catherine with a "smile".

   "Cough, come in, as long as you and your mother cooperate, we won't hurt you."

  The bald-headed strong man stood up, and said in a loud voice: "Mom is old, don't scare her, just say that you are here to buy meat, whatever you want, don't hurt anyone."

   "Okay! That's it, brother, put away the gun." Lu Fei patted him on the shoulder with a smile, turned around and said to the two of them.

   "Is this all right? Aren't you afraid that he will rebel? Such a big man." Yakov frowned.

   "Hehe, hand-to-hand combat? I dare say that ten of them are not my opponent." Lu Fei pressed down hard.

   The strong man couldn't move at once, he couldn't move his legs.

   "How come, I am a peace-loving person, I even shied away from joining the army, hehe." The strong bald man smiled awkwardly and looked at him pitifully.

   "Let's go, we are his guests, by the way, what's your name?"

   "Call me Bach."

   "Nice name, musician."

   "Hey, I can also play the piano."

   "I can't see that you are like a tiger but sniffing roses, a real man!"

  Lu Fei and Bach walked in, shoulder-to-shoulder. Those who didn't know they thought they were good friends. Seeing this familiar skill, Yakov shook his head, thinking that the Cheka people were talents.

   The four entered the room and sat down at the dining table.

  The first floor of the villa is not big, the living room is full of debris and chaotic, only the dining table is clean and suitable for people to sit on.

   Hearing the movement of opening the door and entering the house, a large and fat old lady trembled down the stairs.

  The wooden stairs creaked.

   "Bach! Who is here? It won't be your friends who come to eat and drink again! The money my family owes has not been paid!" The fat old lady shouted loudly, giving Bach no face at all.

   "Mom! What nonsense, my friend is here."

  The fat old lady walked down angrily, squinting to find things, it seemed that she was going to copy the guy to drive people away.

  Lu Fei got up with a smile, took out a pile from his pocket and grabbed Mark and walked forward.

   "Old lady, I'm here to repay the money. This is the meat money owed to Bach, you take it."

  The fat old lady's eyes lit up when she heard the money, she took it like lightning, and counted it one to five on the spot, she was not polite at all.

   "Hehe, Bach is too withdrawn and needs friends! You sit down, Bach, pour the beer we brewed to the guests, and I won't quarrel with you."

   After counting the money, the fat old lady roared with a wide-eyed smile.

   Without even seeing anyone, he turned around and walked upstairs.

"Ahem, my mother is a little lost with money. Alas, life is not easy now. We ordinary people have very little cash, and many living materials have to be exchanged for things." Bach explained awkwardly, and took out a small wooden bucket from the corner of the living room. Thick sausage.

   "We disturbed you, life was not easy in the war years, and your mother was for your own good." Catherine stood up and patted the strong man's arm, smiling apologetically.

  Lu Fei looked at the kind and strong man, his heart moved slightly, and he had a bold idea.

   "Take out all the money you grabbed and count how many." Lu Fei whispered to Yakov.

   Yakov took out a lot of notes and counted them roughly.

   "More than 1,200, these SS troops still have some money, and a few gold rings and necklaces."

   "Thirty people are so talented, these prodigal sons, give me half of it."

   Yakov casually split half of it and stuffed it in his hand.

  Catherine ignored the rustling whispers of the two, drank beer, ate sausages, and chatted with Bach in full swing. The two actually talked about music.

   A thin girl and a bald man talked about Beethoven, and the picture was very loving.

"Ahem, Mr. Bach, you can also see that we escaped from the concentration camp. They are Jews who are about to be sent to the gas chamber. Poor, are you willing to help them?" sensational.

"I do! Look, what has happened to such a beautiful girl, the SS bastards! But I dare not shoot, and I have an old mother to support, so I can't fight the government." Bach said and lowered his head .

   "Then there is no need to be so troublesome and dangerous, and we are too embarrassed to let you charge, you just need to send us to Berlin, there are about six or seven hundred marks here, all for you!"

  Bach's eyes lit up, he swallowed, and took it with a twist.

   These money cover at least half a year's income of ordinary people.

   "Okay! I'll take you all in the truck, but you can't dress like this. I'll put on my own clothes and the clothes my mother wore when she was young."

   "Trouble! Also, dispose of motorcycles and military uniforms, so as not to cause you unnecessary trouble."

"It's simple. After you finish eating and change your clothes, I'll just drive the motorcycle into an abandoned pond behind my house. It's several meters deep, and no one can see it when it sinks." Bach said and glanced at him. Catherine.

   "Brother Bach is the best, you are my hero!" Catherine's big eyes flickered, she was sad and sad, I felt pity.

  Bach couldn't help but straighten his chest, ready to save the beauty from fire and water.

   After eating and drinking a little, the four of them moved.

   Soon they changed into the jackets and leather jackets that German peasants often wore, and Catherine put on big mom clothes.

  Lu Fei accompanied Bach to drive the tricycle into the stinky pond, and threw the military uniform into the fire.

   When he returned to Bach's hometown villa, Yakov urged Lufei to go quickly. The vicinity of the concentration camp was a high-risk area, which would attract the German army to search at any time.

   "We can't go yet, we are still too conspicuous, we need to put on makeup." Lu Fei glanced at Yakov and Catherine, who were thin like anorexic patients, and kept shaking his head.

   "How? I don't have makeup. Besides, blush and lipstick can only make me look a little bit more energetic, let alone men. Wearing lipstick will be caught by the Eagles as gay."

  Catherine felt that Lu Fei was a little unfamiliar with makeup, a field unique to women.

   "Who told you to come to me? It's me who will do the knife, okay? Go, go and sit at the table, and give me ten minutes to treat you and yourself."

   Ignoring the surprised and inexplicable two, Lu Fei took out the bits and pieces in his backpack.

   First, I put a blonde wig on Catherine, put on false eyelashes, put on a modern version of foundation, added a little blush, and put on a light and natural lip balm.

  Yakov was much simpler, he cut his hair, gave him a pair of sunglasses, painted his face a little whiter, and added a little blush.

  The two went to the toilet to look in the mirror in astonishment, and Lu Fei himself took a look.

   When the two of them came out of the toilet, they almost drew their guns, and the people in front of them had changed drastically.

  Lu Fei put on a golden wig, painted his face pale, put on blue contact lenses, and stuffed two cotton **** on both sides of his mouth.

   "Wow, Vladimir, even if you lose your job in the future, you can make a fortune as a makeup artist." Catherine smiled and patted Bach next to her.

   "Yeah, I suspect that there is another stranger in the house." Bach's jaw-dropping boss was startled.

   "Well, it seems that the captain is well prepared, and we have a chance to escape."

   "Let's go, Bach, is there any other way? It's better not to go from the south, go west for a while and then enter Berlin. You have to make a circle. I guess the road to the south is already under control."

   "It's alright, let's walk from the north, and then go around. I originally planned to go to a restaurant in Berlin tomorrow morning to deliver half a piece of pig and a few bags of potatoes. It happened at night, so there would be no doubts."

  Lu Fei smiled and nodded, waving everyone to get in the car.

  The truck is not big, and only two people can sit in the front row. Lu Fei let Katherine and Bach sit in the cab, and he and Yakov sat in the open back of the car.

   The beauty with ribs is also a beauty, not to mention the object is the husband of a long time.

  The pickup truck hit the road. Although it was bumpy and cramped, it was better than half-dead tired walking.

   After a long circle in the northern suburbs of Berlin, the minivan finally drove into the city center from the western suburbs of Berlin after more than an hour.

   Parked on the side of the road outside the apartment block designated by Catherine, Lu Fei and Yakov jumped out of the car.

  The two smoked cigarettes on the side of the road. In the car, Katherine was kissing Bach goodbye.

   This way, Catherine and Bach have been chatting like each other, so they almost went straight to open a room.

   After a while, Catherine got out of the car sobbing.

  Bach waved to her with tears and reluctantly drove away.

   "Let's go, there's a patrol at night, come with me!" Catherine turned her face, her face turned shrewd in seconds.

   "There is a set of face changing, acting is online." Lu Fei couldn't help but admire it greatly.

   "Well, awesome, I thought you would leave us and go with him."

   "Please, I'm an M16. Female agents have all learned how to seduce men. This is a required course."

   "Why can't we both feel it?"

   "Well, it's mainly because I don't have confidence in myself. I lost ten kilograms of fat, and my **** and buttocks are all gone. I hate myself. Who knows Bach likes this."

   Talking, the three of them walked towards the depths of the apartment under the dim street light, led by Catherine.

   Suddenly Lu Fei felt that something was wrong and held Catherine.

   "Miss, the safe house isn't really in this community, right? If Bach reports to the Gestapo, we'll be dead."

"What are you thinking, of course it's not here, the safe house is still far away, and it's a long walk across the street from the apartment. But I guess he wouldn't tip off the Gestapo, except for the hollowness of promising to find him after the war. In addition to the beauty plan, the thousands of marks you gave his family before and after are also important factors, this money is enough for him to use for a year, is he going to hand it over?"

  Catherine gave him a contemptuous look, as if mocking his poor spy skills.

   "Okay, I admit that I am being more sincere. You have a lot of spy routines, so I am relieved."

   "Well, spies are very interesting, but it's late at night and the weather is really cold, so let's go quickly." Yakov Gou narrowed his neck.

   "Follow me, don't go under the street lights, there are many policemen and Gestapo patrolling nearby."

  Wandering around for a long time, they came to a tall single-family apartment.

  Catherine saw that there was no one left, and walked quickly to the door of the apartment.

   Then he turned and walked down.

  Her safe house is a basement, and you can tell it is where the poor live.

   (end of this chapter)