The manager woke up from his dream, the first time he had woken up from his dream since returning to the service station. Or rather, it was one of the few moments when he was awakened from a dream. The first two times were crises that almost killed him.

This time, he felt even more than before. A sense of crisis that is difficult to express in words spreads from him. It was as if the next moment, he would die without a place to be buried!

As the current leader of the service provider, the manager naturally has a secret escape route. Even though it's an old hotel in London's bustling district. But there are still several secret passages that only the Governor knows about.

The old city is always filled with secret passages built in various eras. Especially in Europe, where people have lived in precarious conditions for many years. Therefore, it became a matter of course to leave yourself a secret way to escape.

London is also one of the world's largest spy trading centers. The city is full of spies from Europe, the United States and Australia. Some of them work for the country, but more often for themselves.

As a result, there are more than 20 sites in London. The Governor is now located at one of the largest sites. It is also a hotel that has been around for more than 100 years.

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

What not many people know is that this coordinate is the point where the Germans were ordered not to bomb. Because, there is an intelligence trading center here. It was one of the few channels through which Germany was able to obtain information on British soil.

Here, of course, it is also an escape route. But the steward never used it. It was three o'clock in the morning, and the manager did not hesitate at all after being awakened. He walked over to the carpet and pulled open the precious Persian carpet.

Carefully count from the right edge of the carpet to the third plank. Pressed three times on the plank that didn't look any different. Then he turned back to the side of the bed and fumbled behind the wooden frame at the head of the bed.

I found a round protrusion and pressed it. Finally, he walked in front of the full-length mirror, and opened a secret door with a slight pull. The manager didn't hesitate, and went straight in.

The inside of the secret door is actually very narrow, and if the manager is a little fatter, he really can't walk. In the secret door, a ladder was opened after fumbling around. Follow the ladder and go down.

He didn't dare to go too fast, because it was so deep and dark that he couldn't see anything. It took about ten minutes for the manager to get to the bottom. When a secret door was opened, it led to a quiet sewer pipe.

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

In addition to cash, there is also this outfit of clothes. Except for a few portable bags of supplies that can be disguised at any time, the manager didn't bring anything. Although arriving here made him feel less uneasy.

But the steward still decided to go to the next safe house. It was also prepared by himself, and nothing was pretended to be man's hands. So, no one but himself knew it was a safe house.

In London in the early hours of the morning, the weather was still very cold. The steward wrapped himself in his coat and left the place in silence through a secret door. The place you come out of is not deserted.

It's just a street corner, behind a garbage can. Gently open the trash can that was not full, and close the secret door to make sure there is no problem. After a closer look at the surroundings, it was confirmed that there were no monitoring heads.

The manager got up, wrapped his trench coat tightly and walked out. It is about 500 meters away from the hotel where he is staying. In the distance, you can still see the room where the lights have been turned off.

"Boom!!" That is, the manager looked at his room for the last time, and the moment he turned to leave, an explosion suddenly sounded. The steward's footsteps paused, and he continued on.

The pace is not fast, but the speed is not slow. Soon, he was in a dark corner with no surveillance, and looked up. But he saw that his room was spewing flames, and it seemed that both floors had been blown open.

The manager looked silently at the fire-breathing room, listening to the sound of a fire truck that sounded in a short time. He tightened his trench coat again and walked silently into the darkness.

After crossing two streets, he took a taxi to a hotel not far away. But when he got to the door of the hotel, he didn't go in. Instead, he turned around the hotel and came to a closed supermarket, where his clothes had changed to another one.

I took another taxi and drove to a nearby hotel. After going around and around several times, the manager finally walked to his safe house. The safe house is equipped with a lot of daily necessities.

This is the basement of a dock freight warehouse, and a large amount of goods are stored on top of this basement all year round. If not in a special way, if not if anyone knows. No one would have suspected that there was a secret safe house here.

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

The manager pulled out a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a sip. It seems to be about to settle down, and only then open a box and find a mobile phone. Then I 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 his phone and pressed a button on his phone. Along a hole in the safe house, he threw it directly.

"Jingle ~~" The doctor, who was far away in Berlin, was woken up in his sleep by a soft chirp. The Doctor had been sleeping very lightly, so his sleep quality was very poor. Generally speaking, his phone is never left in the bedroom.

But his wife didn't know that there were two holsters under the bedside table. Inside those two holsters, there are two mobile phones that are always in power. Twenty-four hours on.

The doctor sat up quietly and walked over to the bedside table and reached down to pull out his phone. There was a message in French that read "Never Again" by the French poet Paul Verlaine.

The turtledove flew up, cutting through the solemn air

The sun shines with a monotonous glow

In the yellowing woods, the north wind is fierce.

After one glance, the doctor deleted the information. Then he pulled his wife up: "Wake up the children immediately, you have to leave now!" Right away! Right now!! ”