I don't know what bloody wars and fanatical beliefs will achieve in the end; I only know that these are wrong from the beginning...
Ives Abner was originally just the youngest son of a wealthy businessman in Vienna. He liked music, painting, and all beautiful things.
Angry at his son's neglect of his job, his father racked his brains to send him to the Reich Central Security Service. However, on the train to Berlin, Abner had his letter of recommendation and wallet stolen from his pocket. He followed the thief to a hotel in Berlin, but the thief disappeared without a trace in the store.
In desperation, Abner had to apply for a job as a hotel waiter to track down the thief. But he never thought that just when he discovered the traces of the thief and fought with him, he would run into a secret mission of the SS.
What Abner didn't expect was that this was just the beginning of his encounter with Francis Saint-Saëns, the deputy director of the Sixth Division of the General Security Bureau.
Purpose: The people are the creators of history, and we insist on looking at issues from a historical materialist perspective