Three hundred meters later, Xia Lei stopped in one place, and he reached out and knocked on the cement wall of the sewage pipe. He tried a lot of effort, but there was no sound of hollowing behind the cement pipe wall. Under normal circumstances, the judgment based on the sound is that the back of the cement pipe wall is solid, but he said, "This is it, apricot, blow it up."

Kyoko Tsukino said puzzledly: "I heard you banging on the wall, the back is not empty, are you sure you want me to blow up this place?"

Xia Lei said, "Trust me, blow it up."

Kyoko Tsukino stopped asking, and she took out the explosive device from her backpack. It was a specially made directional explosive device, the explosion was not very powerful, and there was almost no sound.

Xia Lei patted a place on the wall of the cement pipe with his hand, "This is it." ”

Kyoko Tsukino pasted the explosive device to the place where Xia Lei had slapped her, and then took about ten steps back with Xia Lei, and after avoiding the explosion range, she pressed the remote control in her hand.

Rumble! With a muffled sound, the wall of the cement pipe shook for a moment, and then collapsed backwards.

Before the smoke cleared, Xia Lei came to the gap that had been blown up. Behind that gap is an even older sewer, which is tall, wide, and dry.

This is the ancient drainage system of Jerusalem, which was used last time by Charlei to find the tomb under the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. 48 St. Cross Street is a crusade-era building with a dungeon, so there will definitely be an old sewer underneath it. The areas shaded by the Jerusalem Sanitation Department on the drawings of the drainage system are apparently part of Jerusalem's ancient water system. The Mossad didn't want anyone to know the secret, so there was a shadow on that drawing.

"There's really a drainage ditch, boss, you're amazing!" Kyoko Tsukino looked at Xia Lei with bright eyes.

Xia Lei stepped over the gap in the cement pipe wall, "Let's go, we don't have much time." ”

Kyoko Tsukino jumped into the ancient drainage ditch with Xia Lei.

Xia Lei walked forward about twenty meters, and the originally flat ancient drainage ditch suddenly sank downward, and the drop reached two meters. He jumped without hesitation.

Kyoko Tsukino followed suit and jumped down.

Xia Lei walked forward again※(8)dǐng※(8)diǎn※(8)小※(8)Said,.¤.o●s_(); Ten meters, the exit of a sewer well appeared in front. When his gaze moved to the drain of the well, a stream of sewage rushed down from it. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's it, we found it." ”

Kyoko Tsukino said, "Is this well leading to No. 48 Holy Cross Road?"

Xia Lei nodded his head, and he said, "It's the dungeon of Holy Cross No. 48, and this sewer well is the dungeon's sewage pipe. We go up from here, find the prisoner, and take him from here. ”

Kyoko Tsukino said, "If this is a dungeon, it must hold more than one prisoner. We haven't even met that prisoner, how do we know who to take? ”

This is a seemingly simple question, but it is also what Xia Lei is most worried about. He had actually thought about it, but he couldn't find a solution. The only thing he relied on was his left eye and his brain, which combined with his superior analytical skills. Of course, there is also an element of gambling in this, and he is betting on his luck. Left eye plus brain plus luck, this kind of reliance seems very unreliable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his case, his confidence index can reach eighty percent. In fact, not to mention eighty percent, even if it's just a fifty percent chance, he has to give it a try!

"Be careful, come with me." , Xia Lei grabbed the iron ladder and climbed up. The sewage that flowed down from it splattered on his body, and he could still smell the disgusting stench even though he was wearing a breathing mask.

Kyoko Tsukino climbed up behind Xia Lei's ass, and the foul smell made her frown.

Climbing up about three meters, a cast-iron manhole cover blocked the way out. Xia Lei awakened the clairvoyance of his left eye, and then passed his clairvoyant gaze from the edge of the cast-iron manhole cover. He quickly saw clearly that above was a public bath and toilet, a convenient place for the prisoner to bathe.

There was no one in the bathroom, and it was empty and quiet.

Xia Lei lowered his head, and then used his back to dǐng the cast iron manhole cover upwards. This manhole cover hadn't been opened for I don't know how long, the rust made it very stubborn, and Xia Lei didn't dǐng it up after hitting it twice in succession.

"Oops, it's rusty." Xia Lei's mood suddenly turned bad. He calculated a qiē, but he didn't calculate the only diǎn that the manhole cover was rusty.

This is a hundred secrets, even a smart person can't calculate everything, there is always something missing.

"Let me blow it up." Kyoko Tsukino said.

Xia Lei said: "No! If you detonate it here, the sound of the explosion will be heard by the Mossad. ”

"What then?" Kyoko Tsukino looked at the multi-function watch in her hand and said anxiously: "We still have 18 minutes left, and if we delay any longer, we won't be able to catch up with the agreed time for retreat."

"Humph!" Xia Lei hit it again, this time with all his strength, and the sound coming from his nostrils was like the sound of an ox plowing a field.

But the cast iron manhole cover still didn't move.

The manhole cover was not welded or guardrailed, because the Mossad knew its structure well, and the ancient drainage system was a secret in Israel, and few people knew about it. The drainage system used at 48 Rue de la Sainte Cross is this ancient drainage system. And since the use of this manhole cover, the number of times this manhole cover will be opened no more than five times, each time it will take a lot of effort, so, who cares about it that no one knows about and is extremely difficult to open?

Another minute passed, and there were still 17 minutes left before the agreed time for retreat, and Xia Lei was anxious. If this operation fails because of a rusty manhole cover, it really is a joke.

But at this moment, Kyoko Tsukino suddenly climbed up, unzipped Xia Lei, and then grabbed a place where her hand should not be caught.

"Apricot, what do you want to do?" Xia Lei was stunned.

Kyoko Tsukino didn't say anything, she took off her breathing mask and suddenly put her mantis head on it.

"Don't-" Xia Lei slammed his body upwards as if he had been bitten by a venomous snake, trying to avoid the attack of Tsukino Apricot. The power of the instant explosion was amazing, and the rusty manhole cover moved!

Kyoko Tsukino still didn't speak, but her small mouth possessed great persuasive power, and in a very short time, she used her three-inch incorruptible tongue to convince a sleeping male lion.

Xia Lei is often fierce again. Bumped into it.

Cha! The manhole cover was completely loosened. A ray of light shone down from the edge of the manhole cover and shone on Tsukino's face. She had a wicked smile on her face, and the image was like a bad girl eating a popsicle looking at a boy she was teasing with defiant eyes.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!" Xia Lei is fierce and authentic.

Kyoko Tsukino returned the place she had invaded to its place, and she whispered, "No problem, you can do whatever you want." Charleigh, "......"

Xia Lei sighed in his heart, he and Tsukino Kyoko's confused account didn't know when it would be clear. However, the boldness and openness of Japanese female ninjas in some aspects can be regarded as a source of knowledge.

The manhole cover was moved to the side, and Charlei climbed up from the well. His gaze swept quickly over all the surroundings he could see. There was no one in the public bath and no one in the toilet. He walked towards the door, his left eye already piercing the door panel before his body into a new area.

Outside the door of the public bath is a corridor flanked by cells of cells. Both the corridors and the cells look ancient, and there is a strong sense of history everywhere.

Kyoko Tsukino came behind Xia Lei, and she already had an extra one in her hand that was silenced. , and a quenched shuriken.

Xia Lei glanced back at her, he froze for a moment, and then reached out and plucked a black beard from Tsukino's cherry blossom lips. He held it in his hand, not daring her to see it.

Tsukino Kyoko's face turned red inexplicably, and Xia Lei's move to cover his ears and steal the bell was obviously a failure.

It was a small episode of the operation, and it did not affect the actions of the two.

Xia Lei pushed open the bathroom door and entered the hallway, and Kyoko Tsukino followed.

The cells on both sides of the corridor were empty, and there were no prisoners. It is not surprising that this place is not a professional prison, and the Mossad will only hold prisoners with special status here, and there cannot be many such prisoners. In fact, the fact that Harder went to the restaurant opposite every morning to buy breakfast already explained the situation. If there were a lot of professional prisons, there would have been kitchens and cooks, and there would be no need for Harder to go out and buy breakfast.

"If I'm lucky, there's only one prisoner in this old prison, and that person is the one I'm looking for, so I don't need to rule it out. In this way, my luck is good. The empty prison made Xia Lei's mood happy, and he didn't have to eliminate and analyze other prisoners, and his pace was much faster.

Turning a corner, the hallway continues on, and at the end of the corridor is a stone staircase. It stretched upwards and was apparently a gateway to the interior of the Mossad base. Xia Lei's gaze moved to an ironwood door next to the corner, which was closed. There are two copper basins on the stone walls on both sides of the doorway, which look very old and are not in use. There was a dǐng lamp above the doorway, and it was lit and emitted a gloomy glow.

Xia Lei already had a premonition in his heart, and he stepped over, and the sight of his left eye penetrated the ironwood door. A prisoner lying in a haystack came into his view.

The prisoner looked terrible, his hair was messy and greasy, and he didn't know how many months he hadn't showered. His clothes were tattered and tattered, and the grease on the fabric was black and shiny from friction. He was huddled in the grass, his face out of sight.

Xia Lei's gaze suddenly shifted to his right arm peeking out of the tattered sleeve, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore. The prisoner had a tattoo of a king cobra on his right arm, a cyan snake body, red eyes and tongue, which looked particularly hideous.

An image suddenly came to Share's mind, in the inner pyramid of the mountainside on the outskirts of Jerusalem, a tall man killed the Israeli archaeologists with a single shot, and then took the piece of amber containing the capsule from time......

It's him!

ps: Thank you pan3800 for the tip, you are already the leader of the gold alliance, thank you!