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Chapter 87 People are not saints

"Succeeded?" Sickert, who was sitting on the hospital bed, asked calmly: "Did the French take any action?"

Reinhard nodded: "Success, the French withdrew their vanguard. Now, the entire Rhineland is back in the hands of the German army."

As if he had already guessed that Reinhardt would succeed, there was no surprised expression on Sickert's face. He looked into Reinhardt's eyes and said slowly: "Now, you can feel free to be bold.

Implement your next plan. Our National Defense Force can finally be legitimately expanded."

The next plan Sickert mentioned was that Reinhardt announced half a year ago that the German Wehrmacht would re-implement the compulsory military system. In fact, this was Reinhardt's blatant resistance to the Treaty of Versailles. According to this plan

, Germany will expand to 36 divisions, totaling 500,000 men.

However, because the domestic Neck Consortium was afraid of causing disaster, it took steps to stop it in all aspects. In addition, there were also worried voices in the German political circles, so this plan was not implemented immediately.

Now, the SS troops have entered the Rhineland without any blood, and the French army has died down, making the Treaty of Versailles useless. At this time, it is already a certainty that Germany will tear up this unfair treaty.

After sighing, Reinhard frowned and mentioned to Sickert: "Unfortunately, at this critical moment of national rejuvenation, there are a group of people who always think about their own interests and try to hold us back.

leg."

Sickert on the hospital bed shook his head and said helplessly: "In the last war, the Junkers secretly led Germany's surrender. This time, they are afraid that the war will damage the vested interests they have finally gathered. I really can't figure it out.

Understand why these people put the interests of the country less than their own petty profits..."

"Because they only remember their work as businessmen, but they forget that they are Germans!" Reinhard squinted his eyes and said coldly: "I will make them remember it."

............

In the Weill Hotel in the center of Berlin, seven prominent business tycoons, representatives of the German Junkers plutocrat, were let go...

"It's already 9 o'clock! We've been waiting for Reinhard for an extra hour!" An elderly man was complaining in a manic tone that was inappropriate for his age.

"This so-called head of state has such a big air." A middle-aged man who inherited his family business and became the chairman of a food company said in a cold tone: "I have always made others wait for me in my life. Today is a break.

Excuse me, it's my turn to wait for others."

"What a bullshit head of state. He doesn't pay attention to our opinions. He will regret it sooner or later. I had some plans to support him at first, but now I have changed my mind." A bald, fat man vented unhappily. As a clothing group employee

Chairman, he was originally willing to produce clothing for Reinhardt's newly expanded army and earn some profits. However, Reinhardt obviously did not take the opportunity he presented seriously.

........

At 10:30, a man wearing a high-end suit stepped out of a black Mercedes-Benz sedan parked in front of the Weir Hotel.

"It's almost done," the man looked at his watch.

Then, from the shadow behind the black car, another higher-end Mercedes-Benz car drove out. Then getting out of the car was the head of state who was almost unknown to everyone in Germany, Reinhardt.

After just catching up on a short sleep, Reinhardt was in much better spirits than when he came out of the hospital. In this day, he experienced too many things.

During the day, Reinhard was anxiously waiting for the situation to become clear. After receiving information that the French army had no counterattack, Reinhard, who was just relieved, hurriedly held a celebration speech and broadcast the news of the German troops' arrival nationwide.

Good news from the Rhineland.

In the evening, Reinhardt, who took the time to communicate with Manstein, was overwhelmed by Sickert's sudden illness.

Now, Sickert's condition is under control. Although his physical condition is not good, he should be fine in a short time. And the exhausted Reinhardt had to meet with important representatives of the Junkers plutocrat.

Therefore, it was not just the chairmen who were left standing aside in the Will Hotel who were upset. Reinhardt, who had not rested, was also furious. He even secretly carried a handful of exquisite Ruger P08s in his arms.

As soon as Reinhard entered the hotel, he had just received the news and the businessmen who were about to leave had to stay. When Reinhard walked into a large room on the second floor of the hotel that was used as a conference room, none of the businessmen had a good idea.

face.

"Everyone hasn't slept well? You don't look very good." Reinhard asked in surprise, knowingly asking: "What's going on?"

"Mr. Führer is two full hours late." The fat bald man who had been complaining before said with a dark face: "And I just heard that someone brought us a message saying 'go to hell'."

Hearing that the Gestapo really brought his angry words here intact, Reinhard's expression was a little surprised. Do the Germans really have such a rigid mentality?!

Waving his hand, Reinhard said with a hearty smile: "Who has never acted out of anger? It's okay for young people to say random things. Just pay attention next time. I have the final say in this matter, brother. Don't pursue it."

You make the decision?! Why do you make the decision? The bald, fat chairman immediately reacted: "Wait, Mr. Head of State seems to have changed the topic. This is not the issue we just discussed. Moreover, I would like to ask as the Prime Minister of a country

Why is Mr. Führer late?"

Hearing why the fat man didn't show respect to himself, Reinhard rolled his eyes and said, "Why, you called me here today to discuss why I am late?"

The fat, bald chairman was stunned for a moment and said harshly: "This is not the purpose of our meeting with the President, but I think it is necessary for the President to explain the reason."

"That's right, everyone here is a leader in the domestic business community. The President is also the Prime Minister of a country. I think it is necessary for the President to give us an explanation when he makes such a mistake."

The middle-aged people who arrived at this position started to cheer.

Not only Reinhardt was displeased with the provocation of these two idiots, but several other calm chairman also frowned. At this time, chasing after Reinhardt for being late was obviously detrimental to the subsequent negotiations.

There is no benefit. Since everyone is on the same front at this moment, several businessmen with opinions did not explode in public, but kept praying that the two idiots would not continue to provoke.

"Yes, I'm late." Reinhardt didn't bother to mince words and bluntly stated the fact that he was late.

Just when several businessmen thought that Reinhard was looking for a so-called reason, they saw Reinhard smile slyly and said: "I did it on purpose."

At this time, more than 20 black cars were parked downstairs at the Will Hotel. The entire hotel was also filled with Gestapo members.

The seven chairman of the Juncker chaebol gathered here were soon surprised to find that Reinhardt had already planned to break his face from the beginning!


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