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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters mutation

The manager woke up from his dream. This was the first time he woke up from his dream after returning to the service station. Or, it was the few moments when he was awakened from his dream. The first two times, there were crises that almost cost him his life.

This time, he felt even more than before. A sense of crisis that was difficult to express in words spread from him. It seemed that in the next moment, he would die without a place to bury him!

As the current leader of the service provider, the general manager naturally has a secret escape passage. Even though this is an ancient hotel in the bustling area of ​​London, there are still several secret passages here that only the general manager knows.

Ancient cities are always filled with secret paths built by various eras. Especially in Europe, everyone has been living almost in a day of surviving for many years. Therefore, it is natural to leave a secret path for yourself to escape.

London is also one of the largest spy trading centers in the world. This city is full of spies from Europe, America and Australia. Some of them work for the country, but more for themselves.

Therefore, there are more than twenty sites in London service providers. The manager is now located in one of them. At the same time, it is also a hotel that has existed for more than a hundred years.

It even survived World War I and World War II, and the German bombers did not destroy it. It was just that the bomb slightly damaged its walls, but it was repaired at that time.

What few people know is that this coordinate is the node where the German army ordered not to bomb. Because there was an intelligence trading center here. It was one of the few channels for Germany to obtain intelligence on British territory at that time.

This place is naturally an escape passage. But the general manager has never used it. It was three o'clock in the morning, and the general manager did not hesitate at all after being awakened. He walked to the carpet and opened the precious Persian carpet.

I carefully counted from the right edge of the carpet and counted to the third wooden board. I pressed it three times against the wooden board that looked nothing different. Then I turned around to the edge of the bed and fumbled behind the wooden rack at the head of the bed.

He found a round protrusion and pressed it down. Finally, he walked to the front of the full-body mirror, and gently pulled it open a secret door. The manager did not hesitate and went in.

The inside of the secret door is actually very narrow. If the manager is a little fat, he will really not be able to walk. In the secret door, he fumbled for a while and opened a ladder. Follow the ladder, the manager walked down.

He didn't dare to walk too fast because it was very deep and dark and could not see anything. It took about ten minutes before the general manager walked down. When he opened another secret door, a quiet sewer pipe led here.

Although it is very dry inside, you can still see traces of people living here. Because there are also some compressed biscuits, stainless steel buckets of water, and even dusty beds.

In addition to cash, there was also this outfit and a few carrying bags of supplies that could be disguised at any time. The manager didn't bring anything. Although he arrived here, his anxiety was slightly reduced.

But the general manager still decided to go to the next safe house. It was prepared by himself, and nothing was faked by humans. Therefore, no one except himself knew that it was a safe house.

In London in the early morning, the weather was very cold at this time. The manager wrapped himself in his coat and left the place silently following a secret door. The place he walked out was not considered remote.

This is just a street corner, behind a trash can. I gently opened the unfilled trash can and closed the secret door to confirm that there was no problem. I carefully observed the surrounding area and confirmed that there was no monitoring head.

The manager then got up, wrapped his windbreaker tightly and walked out. It was about 500 meters away from the hotel where he was staying. From a distance, you could still see the room where he had turned off the lights.

"Boom!!" That is, the manager looked at his room for the last time, and suddenly exploded as he turned around and left. The manager paused and continued to move forward.

His pace was not fast, but his speed was not slow. Soon, he walked to a dark corner without surveillance and looked up. He saw flames spraying in his room, as if both floors were blown up.

The manager looked at the room that was constantly blasting fire in silence, and listened to the sound of the fire truck that sounded loudly in a short while. He wrapped his windbreaker tightly and walked towards the darkness silently.

After passing through two streets, he took a taxi to a hotel not far away. But when he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, he did not go in. Instead, he turned to the hotel and came to a closed supermarket. At this time, his clothes had already changed into another set of clothes.

He took another car and drove to a nearby hotel. After several rounds, the manager finally walked to his safe house. The safe house was equipped with a lot of daily necessities.

This is the underground of a dock freight warehouse. A large amount of goods are placed on the basement all year round. If it weren't for special methods and if anyone hadn't known, no one would have suspected that there was a secret safe house here.

In the safe house, there is a warm sofa bed. Not to mention a bunch of daily necessities, the manager has prepared several boxes for himself. In addition to some disguised items, there are also weapons, passports, and satellite phones that have been prepared long ago.

The manager took out a bottle of whiskey and fed himself a bite. It seemed to be trying to calm down, and then opened a box and took out a cell phone. Then he edited a message and sent it out.

After that, he didn't wait for the other party to reply to the message. He turned off the phone and pressed a button on the phone. He threw it down directly along a hole in the safe room.

"Dingling~~" The doctor who was far away in Berlin was woken up by a soft chime in his sleep. The doctor has always slept very lightly, so his sleep quality is very poor. Generally speaking, his mobile phone is never placed in the bedroom.

But his wife didn't know that there were two leather covers under the bedside table. Inside the two leather covers were two mobile phones that would always remain in power. The computer was turned on for 24 hours.

The doctor sat up quietly, walked to the bedside table and reached out to take out his cell phone. There was a message on it, writing "Never Again" by the French poet Paul Weirren in French.

The turtledove flew up, cutting through the heavy air

The sun shines with monotonous light

In the yellow woods, the north wind is shrill.

After taking a look, the doctor deleted the information. Then he pulled his wife up: "Wake up the children immediately, you are leaving now! Now!!"
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