"How come there isn't?"

Big Ivan took the canvas and checked it over and over, and finally even cut a corner of the canvas with a knife to check if there was an interlayer. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the clues he thought he had until he split the frame into matchsticks.

"If it had been discovered so easily, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been our turn long ago." Shi Quan looked as usual and continued to remove the plastic wrap of the memoirs.

Frustrated, Big Ivan used the canvas to push aside the sawdust on the table, and took out an oil painting from the storage box again to look for possible clues.

Pushing the memoir in his hand to Elena, Shiquan took out another one from the box, but when he saw the name and author of the German memoir, he couldn't help but say "Hey?!"

This not too thick memoir is exactly the autobiography of the female pilot Hannah Reich - "Flying, My Paradise"!

Carefully tearing open the plastic film, Shi Quan gently opened the pages, but then he frowned. Compared with the memoirs he had opened before, this book had obvious traces of reading, and even many of the pages had been poked by pen tips.

Mark of.

What surprised him even more was that there was a color photo sandwiched in the book, a photo of the author of the book, Hannah Reich, and the last German Air Marshal Graeme in World War II!

In this group photo, the intimacy between these two pilots, who are 20 years apart in age, obviously exceeds the "life-long friendship". Behind them, there is a wooden house covered with snow and beyond.

Snow-capped mountains. What makes people’s hearts beat wildly is that on the back of this photo, there is also a slightly scrawled font that reads “Sebach Holiday Inn, July 1938”!

"Sebach!" Shi Quan stood up suddenly, "Look what I found!"

"Is this Gram and...and pilot Hannah Reich?" Liu Xiaoye's big eyes began to sparkle with gossip.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these two people are not normal!" Xianyu expressed his opinion seriously.

"A blind person can see that they are both abnormal," Big Ivan joked, shaking his head, and then noticed the text on the back of the photo, "This is Sebach?!"

"If Sebach is just a Holiday Inn, then there is a lot to look for." Nasha said with an ugly face. More than 70 years later, there is a question mark as to whether this Holiday Inn still exists. Even if it still exists, Europe is so big.

It may be surprisingly difficult to find this hotel.

"I think it's not difficult to find this place." Big Ivan held up the photo and thought for a moment before saying, "There are not many places where you can still see snow in July. This place is almost certainly near the Alps."

"How dare you open your mouth?" Shi Quan rubbed his forehead, "You don't know how big the Alps are, right?"

"Ignore this for now." Big Ivan threw the photo back to the table, "Yuri, do you want to inform Issachar of our discovery?"

Shi Quan frowned when he heard this. The issue of Great Ivan really had to be considered carefully. Whenever possible, they certainly did not want to share the treasure with anyone, especially the Jews or the fragile remnants.

But now these treasures have attracted all the attention of the Jewish Revenge Organization and the fragile remnants. If you go to find them alone, no matter which party the club encounters, it will cause big trouble. But you can't just leave it like this, otherwise the devil knows

It doesn't matter whether someone else will get there first, or the art treasure will be gone by then, but the possible existence of the globe and the key cannot be lost! From this point of view, wooing one party to suppress the other has almost become the only option.

"Inform him!"

Shi Quan gritted his teeth and made a decision with blood dripping from his heart. "It's better to give out half than to get nothing at all. It can also weaken the power of the fragile remnant. So if one more person dies, the risk of us going to Argentina to find the next treasure will be reduced."

A little? Overall, it’s not a loss.”

"I have no objection," Big Ivan grinned and said with a sly smile. "And the last time you went to Poland, Issachar and I reached a deal."

"What kind of transaction intention?" Shi Quan asked curiously. He had never doubted Big Ivan's PY ability. But he didn't think he could squeeze much profit out of the hands of the Jews.

"They organized to hunt down a lot of those fragile remnants, and they also seized a lot of safe houses like the ones in Andermatt Town. There are always valuable things in them." Big Ivan rubbed his fingers, "Yuri? I

Do you think we can develop Issachar as our member after this incident? He can add a lot of trading items to the annual auction."

"Make him a member?"

Shi Quan shook his head without thinking, "Forget it, I would rather pay double the tax every year and earn half the money than have financial dealings with a Jew, otherwise I might be sold one day without even knowing it."

"We'll talk about this later." Big Ivan took out his cell phone noncommittally, "Are you going to contact him or should I?"

"I'll do it!" Shi Quan took out his satellite phone and called Issachar, whom he had just contacted not long ago.

As soon as the call was connected, Issachar asked in a tired tone, "Shiquan, for the sake of our false friendship, tell me some good news."

"Where did I get the good news?" Shi Quan smiled unhurriedly. "What are you busy with now?"

"I'm busy renovating the villa for you," Issachar said with a broken voice, "I don't have anything to do anymore."

"Since this is the case, hurry up and come to my place!"

"That radar station of yours?"

Shi Quan suppressed his laughter and started talking nonsense? "Mr. Hu wants to see you? He will arrive early tomorrow morning. Right? You remember to come by yourself. If there are too many people, I am worried that the machine gun on the roof will go off."

After saying that, Shi Quan hung up the phone before the other party could say anything. Thinking that there seemed to be a loophole, he simply turned off the satellite phone, "Okay, the rest depends on when this stupid boy can catch up.

coming."

"Yuri, there are still a few things I don't understand." Elena picked up the photo on the table, "Isn't Sebach the art treasure of Heinrich Müller, the overly busy leader? Why?

Turned into a vacation spot for Gram and Hannah?”

"Perhaps the art treasure we are looking for belongs to Graeme and Hannah."

Shi Quan thought thoughtfully and said, "Don't forget Hannah's short prison time after the war and her personal experience of becoming prosperous later, not to mention that she stubbornly persisted in her fragile thoughts until her death. She wanted to do it.

These are not only obtained by superb flying skills."

“It is true”

Big Ivan took over the conversation and said sarcastically, "Whether it's Gram or Hannah, they were both captured by the Americans. As long as Hannah is paid enough, it's not surprising that she is hailed as a hero.

.”

"Then what?" Liu Xiaoye asked, "How did this treasure become the property of that troubled man?"

"Female pilot Hannah is a public figure." Shi Quan let Elena put the lit hand scroll into her mouth and said in a puff of smoke. "The advantage of becoming a public figure is that even the Jewish revenge organization will have a hard time attacking her, but

The disadvantage is that it is impossible for her to publicly or privately support the activities of the fragile remnant."

"But Heinrich, the trouble-making leader who disappeared before Germany surrendered in World War II, can do that, right?"

Elena also gradually clarified her thoughts, "Regardless of right and wrong, at least Hannah and Heinrich share the same beliefs. But the latter is hidden in the dark. As long as his hands are clean, he can deal with that person without any scruples.

The fragile remnants provide financial support! In turn, the crispy remnants can even ensure his safety!"

Shi Quan nodded, "There is another advantage of having the Sebach treasure preserved by Heinrich. After the hot works of art are realized through this third party, Hannah will most likely also get a clean fund for activities."

"These people are really united..." Xianyu muttered to himself.

"They've all become rats crossing the street, and there's a crazy Jewish cat chasing them behind them. How can they survive for a few days if they don't unite?"

Shi Quan sighed and stood up, "Wait, after Issachar comes tomorrow, we will ask Hannah in detail about the relationship between Graeme and that Heinrich. Maybe he can help us solve other problems."

doubts."

"I'm very worried now that Issachar doesn't dare to come over because he's afraid of Lao Hu." Big Ivan joked, suppressing a smile, "Can't you find some other excuse that won't scare him?"

"I just want to remind him." Shi Quan looked at the closed explosion-proof door of the radar station and sighed faintly, "If we don't make him fearful, it will be difficult to ensure the safety of our future cooperation."

"I hope he can be more honest."

Detective Xianyu touched the pistol fixed under the long table with a strong magnet, secretly wondering if it would be safer to switch to a more powerful submachine gun before the opponent came over.

While everyone was waiting, Issachar rushed to the radar station early the next morning with dark circles under his eyes.

"Where is Mr. Hu? Why is your satellite phone turned off? Even Mr. Ivan's phone is turned off?"

As soon as they met, Issachar asked in a face-to-face manner, and at the same time he actively opened his arms and said to Xianyu, "Please search me quickly, I don't want Mr. Hu to misunderstand."

Shi Quan and others couldn't hold back their laughter and looked at Issachar with strange expressions. Is this guy a little too honest?

Xianyu searched his whole body. Not only did this guy have no weapons, he didn't even have a mobile phone. He didn't even bring his briefcase, which he never left without. After receiving the safety signal, Shi Quan led the

Issachar told the truth while walking towards the radar station, "Mr. Hu is not here."

Issachar paused, "Not here?"

Before Shi Quan could say anything, the fatigue on Issachar's face was replaced by surprise, "Shi Quan, did you find any clues?!"

"You are smart"

Shi Quan kept walking and continued walking towards the radar station, while saying bluntly, "But before that, I have a few questions that I need your help to answer."

"Say!" Issachar suppressed his excitement and said calmly.

"First of all, how did pilot Hannah Reich die? Secondly, what is her relationship with Graeme, the last German air marshal in World War II? Finally, do you know where the brittle remnant of Graeme's scepter was found?
Chapter completed!