If Pollman knew what Fang Lang was thinking, he would definitely cry out in injustice.
But relying on the little technical knowledge I had about variable sweep wings, I dared to go to Bristol to promote my talent.
How could I not have confidence?
But who made you act so oppressive when you first met me?
Especially when the fully armed soldiers surrounded Fang Lang to block bullets for him, he was really scared.
And when he saw Fang Lang teasing his child, Borman broke out in cold sweat, fearing that the young man in front of him would be dissatisfied and kill his entire family.
If he really couldn't survive, he wouldn't want to have too much communication with the young man in front of him.
It turned out that when he was in the British occupation zone, he was able to apply for a visa to the UK to promote himself.
But after hitting a wall in the UK, he returned to his hometown.
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My hometown was a French-occupied area, but the French didn't even give me the opportunity to work abroad.
When you can’t even get a visa, you can only stay at home and live off your savings.
After these few months of spending, all the savings I had accumulated over the years have been used up.
If I still can’t find a job, my whole family might starve to death.
Therefore, he was in an absolutely dominant position in front of Fang Lang and did not dare to go against any of Fang Lang's ideas.
Up to now, he didn't even dare to ask Fang Lang's name.
"What? You don't have confidence in yourself! It doesn't matter. No matter how tall a building is, it all starts with laying the foundation.
The future plans I mentioned should also start from the most basic.
So, don't worry, just help me build the frame of the aircraft manufacturing plant first.
We fill it with suitable talents little by little and make the company bigger and stronger step by step.
Maybe after a period of training, you will be able to do this job very easily?
If, later on, you are really unable to do what you want, I will also arrange a suitable position for you so that you can give full play to your expertise.”
Hearing Fang Lang believe in him so much, Borman was deeply moved.
Since the boss has already made plans for the company's future, all you need to do is develop and grow step by step according to the boss's plan.
My task now is to recruit the talents the boss needs from Germany.
This job is not difficult for me at all. Because of my previous job, I know countless professionals.
Those people meet the boss's requirements and he has a goal in mind.
Just organize it well and invite them one by one.
You will definitely be able to build the startup team your boss needs in the shortest time possible.
Considering his boss's needs for the future, he also began to think about it in his mind.
See if we can find some high-end technical talent that has not been taken away by the United States and the Soviet Union.
"Boss, thank you for your trust.
From now on, I am your employee. I will immediately compile a preliminary list for you to review.
If you think it's ok, I will start recruiting right away.
But the French occupation forces will not allow us to leave at will, so you may need to think of a solution."
Fang Lang nodded in satisfaction, and said to the assistant who seemed to be doing nothing:
“When you return to the hotel, take a special pass and give it to Mr. Polman.
From now on, you are responsible for cooperating with Mr. Polman.
Let's prepare some food and send it to Mr. Bollman's house later. This may be what Mr. Bollman needs urgently.
Do you understand? "
The assistant quickly stood up and responded:
"Yes, boss!"
Then he pointed at his assistant and said to Portman:
"This is my assistant. From now on, he is your assistant. You can directly ask him to do anything.
I want you to get to work as soon as possible and build my aircraft manufacturing company, understand?"
Portman stood up and said seriously:
"Yes, boss!"
Seeing what Portman did, Fang Lang was very satisfied and said to Zhuang Xintian:
"Assign two soldiers to protect Mr. Polman's safety in Germany. Germany is not safe right now."
"Yes, boss!"
Zhuang Xintian quickly responded.
After saying this, he glanced at the Pohlman family in the room again, hesitating a little.
Fang Lang understood that the matter with the house outside must have been dealt with.
He waved his hand nonchalantly and said:
"It's okay. We are all family now. Just tell us what the situation is."
"Yes, Boss, our men broke in from the back door and caught the two peeping people.
And arms and weapons were found in the basement.
The person is now being held in the house and the interrogation has not yet begun."
Zhuang Xintian explained the whole story to Fang Lang.
After Fang Lang finished listening, he stood up and stood by the window, pointed at the house, looked at Portman and asked:
"Bollman, do you know who owns that house over there?"
Portman also stood up and walked to the window. After looking in the direction of Fang Lang's finger, he said to Fang Lang:
"Oh! That's Leo's house, but no one has lived there for a long time, right?
His parents died early.
He seems to be working in Berlin. Is he back? Shouldn't he?
We have been at home these days, haven't we seen anyone at their house?"
After saying that, he turned around and spoke in German to his wife.
Soon his wife also shook her head in confusion.
It was his eldest son who took over the conversation and said a few words in a gibberish.
Bormann confirmed it again before saying to Fang Lang:
“Boss, my wife didn’t notice anyone coming back from their house.
However, my oldest son said that he seemed to see some lights on in their house last night.
We can’t confirm whether Leo and his family have returned yet.”
"Then do you know what Leo does in Berlin?"
Fang Lang's question made Borman fall into memories.
After waiting for a while, he talked to his wife.
“Boss, because I left home early, I remember that when I left home to work, he was still studying in the police academy.
Later, I was not sure where he worked exactly.
But my wife just said that she heard other neighbors say that he might be working in the secret police force."
The secret police force surprised Fang Lang, because the secret state police of Nazi Germany had a widely known name called the Gestapo.
That is, Germany's largest spy organization, it was an effective tool for the Nazis to achieve control over Germany and occupied countries.
This organization established more than 50 concentration camps in Germany and was an executioner among the Nazis, committing countless bloody crimes in Germany and Germany's occupied countries.
It was banned after Germany's defeat and was later deemed a criminal organization by the International Military Tribunal.
This news surprised Fang Lang. He never expected that a visit to Bormann's home would lead him to meet the legendary Gestapo.
But, I didn’t provoke the other party!
Is this really a coincidence?
Did the other party really just go home?
But since you're going home, why should you be so sneaky and not even let the neighbors know?
This made Fang Lang feel a little unusual.
He would not believe it if the other party said that he was coming for him.
Since he couldn't think of an answer, Fang Lang gave up thinking about it and said directly:
"Come on, Nitta, let's go and see what this so-called Gestapo wants to do."
After saying that, he strode out.
Turning around, he saw that Portman was about to catch up, so he stopped him and said:
"Polman, don't go over there yet. Let's go and confirm what's going on. If it's just a misunderstanding, then forget it.
However, if the other party has any bad intentions, it may bring danger to you, so it is better for you not to show up for the time being."
"Don't you need me to help you confirm the other party's identity?"
Bormann asked nonchalantly.
Fang Lang smiled and patted Portman on the shoulder.
"No, you should stay at home and think about the specific list of people to recruit!"
After hearing Fang Lang's words, Portman did not insist and nodded:
"Okay then! Call me anytime if you need me."
Fang Lang nodded without saying anything more. After going out, under the protection of the guards, Fang Lang and others came to the hometown of the Gestapo.
When I entered the room, I saw two men lying on the ground. They looked like they were about to be carried out on a carrying pole and sold as piglets.
After taking a closer look at the two men, the calluses on their fingers in particular fully demonstrated that they were both veterans with guns.
"Can you two tell me why you want to monitor me?"
One of the men with hooked noses put his face to the ground and said indignantly in an awkward posture:
"We are not spying on you, this is our own home, we are just checking to see who has guests.
You have no right to treat us like this, this is trespassing.
I want to call the police.”
Hearing his words, Fang Lang squatted beside him, looked him up and down, and said with a smile:
"So you're Leo?"
Then he turned to Zhuang Xintian beside him and said:
"Look in the room for a photo of the owner to confirm his identity."
The two soldiers quickly took the order and left, searching every room.
"Call the police? Aren't you a policeman? Why do you need to call the police?"
Fang Lang turned his head again and looked at the hook-nosed man on the ground.
Hearing Fang Lang's words, the hook-nosed man's expression changed.
I realized that the man in front of me already knew my identity.
"We have been disbanded. I am now a private citizen. You broke into my home without my permission. I certainly have the right to call the police."
"Oh! Really? Then how are you going to explain to the police the hidden ammunition in your room?"
Fang Lang looked at the stubborn man in front of him and said with a playful look on his face.
"Sir, we found several photos in this house."
A soldier handed over a few photo frames.
Fang Lang took it casually and compared it with the hook-nosed man.
I found that he indeed matched a young man in several photos.
However, the faces of the two people on the ground changed when they heard the soldier calling Fang Lang.
They exchanged glances very covertly.
Fang Lang kept an eye on the two of them, so of course their actions could not be hidden from Fang Lang's eyes.
But he pretended not to know:
"Then what should I call this gentleman?"
The other person was obviously much older than Leo, and Fang Lang could clearly see that this person had a gloomy temperament.
It is obvious that this is a ruthless character and he must have killed many people.
Fang Lang felt that this person should be Leo's superior.
But since the Gestapo had been disbanded, why did they still come together to act?
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