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A Junkers Aircraft slowly descended at Berlin Airport. As a tall, handsome blonde man stepped down the gangway, gasps of admiration erupted from the surrounding women. At the same time, a nearby passenger plane was disembarking its passengers, and a tall brunette woman caught sight of the most dazzling man in the airport. Her blue eyes widened in surprise, only to dim moments later as she shifted from astonishment to resignation in just a few seconds.
The man was Thomas Mellon Rockefeller. He arrived in Berlin alone, without a single bodyguard. It wasn't that he was particularly daring; rather, he had no need for attendants or protectors. The existence of his credentials allowed him to transform into a superman at any moment, and the U.S. Department of State's intelligence office had already received orders to fully support all of Thomas's needs abroad.
As he took a few steps forward, Thomas's gaze fell upon a girl who could be considered exceptionally beautiful. However, due to the early maturity of European and American women, he couldn't immediately ascertain her age. Still, within his aesthetic range, she was indeed quite lovely.
At this moment, Thomas merely admired her beauty; it wasn't the time for him to pursue romantic interests. He simply nodded politely at the girl before continuing on his way. Among the passengers disembarking from various flights, most carried some luggage, making Thomas's empty-handed stride particularly conspicuous.
Under countless gazes, a convoy protecting a Mercedes-Benz entered the airport from a distance and quickly came to a stop in front of Thomas Mellon Rockefeller. Everyone in the vehicles swiftly exited and approached him.
"Mr. Rockefeller, welcome to Germany! I am Ambassador William Dodd," one of them greeted him warmly. "I will coordinate all your arrangements during your stay here."
"I’m thrilled to hear you’ve arrived in Berlin," he continued. "Look at this exclusive vehicle just delivered to the Imperial Chancellor's Office—it's a Mercedes-Benz! It shows how much importance they place on your visit."
"Yes, it seems everything will go smoothly," Thomas replied.
"Shall we head back to the embassy?"
"No, let’s go to the hotel instead. The Gestapo is everywhere; it’s better to be more straightforward about it!"
"Alright then, let’s head to the Berlin Palace Hotel. Their restaurant has just been awarded three Michelin stars—it’s an excellent choice."
"Is that so? I must give it a try!"
The license plate number appeared ordinary but was enough to send shivers through those nearby. As he settled into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Thomas once again spotted that beautiful girl watching him through the car window. He waved before the convoy drove out of the airport.
The traffic was remarkably smooth because the lead vehicle had its own security detail, including two motorcycle officers from the Gendarmerie ahead.
In an instant, news spread that a mysterious figure had appeared in Berlin and checked into the Berlin Palace Hotel. A few hours later at the hotel, an unprecedented gathering took place—one that had never appeared on any schedule—where the hotel manager personally delivered an invitation to Thomas Mellon Rockefeller's room.
Seeing the invitation, Thomas Mellon Rockefeller smiled. It seemed that the first test had arrived.
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