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First research institute.
Wayne, disguised as Christian, paced around the office anxiously like he was near the end of his patience. Director Roel, who had pulled an all-nighter, sat in his office chair with his arms crossed, his head bobbing up and down as he dozed off.
Bam!
Wayne slammed the table with a hand, startling Roel into falling off the chair.
“Gen-General, what’s wrong?”
“Have you really submitted the report?” Wayne widened his eyes. “Why hasn’t the Führer summoned me?”
Have you not overestimated your value?
“General, the Führer is in charge of the entire nation. From the frontline to matters of the general public’s livelihood, he needs to sign hundreds of documents every day. You only need to wait,” Roel said in resignation. “Are you not going to go home and rest? If you’re not yourself when the Führer summons you, you’ll be making a bad impression.”
“Alright, I’ll go home and sleep.” Wayne nodded. “I am a little sleepy.”
From the corridor outside came the uniform sounds of boots hitting the floor. Two soldiers in SS uniforms opened the door, and an officer walked in.
“Brigade Commander Chr...
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