Chapter 20: The Hunt for Martin Bowman

When Chen Yanlong made up his mind to arrest and began to act; Martin? Bowman was also very nervous, pacing around his room alone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Martin? Bowman didn't know why he had a sudden and ominous premonition a few hours ago, and he kept flooding back in his heart.

He was deeply irritable, and frightened.

"What the hell is going on today? Why did I suddenly feel so uneasy, as if something bad was about to befall me? I've never felt so uneasy! Nothing really is going to happen! ”

Martin, who was pacing around the room in distraught and frowning deeply? Bowman, muttering incessantly.

"It's not going to be the Yuan to deal with me!"

Thinking, thinking, Martin? Bowman suddenly thought to himself.

Come to think of it, Martin? Bowman couldn't help but be taken aback by his own bold idea.

"No, it won't! I am the Chief Secretary-General of the Führer! I, the secretary of the Führer, should not be regarded as a dangerous element by the Führer! ”

But soon Martin? Bowman hurriedly shook his head and comforted himself.

"But the Führer in recent days seems to have a strange personality, and it seems to be a little different from the Führer I have known before! Ay! What am I thinking! The Führer's personality is already so eccentric, and there are a bit of schizophrenia symptoms! What am I afraid of? What to worry about? ”

Martin? The more Bowman comforted himself, the more worried he became.

"But I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm most afraid of just in case, it seems that I'd better leave the Prime Minister's Office for the time being!"

As that inexplicable sense of ominousness grows stronger, Martin? Baumann finally made up his mind to leave the Imperial Chancellery in Berlin immediately.

Just do it, Martin? In addition to bringing a Walter P38 pistol, which was hidden under his clothes, Baumann had concealed it under his clothes; He also brought some money with him to use for self-defense when he went out.

The heart of the Imperial Chancellery is a baroque palatial building.

The building is characterized by a large enclosed building with a large number of tall and large spaces. The reception area, the corridor, and the hall are all tall halls, very long, empty and without any function. The large and high halls are one after the other. Even along the central axis, planning is completely unidirectional. From the gates of Wilhelm Street to the heart of XTL's offices. There is also no way back for visitors.

The southeast gate is a recessed gate with a square in front of the gate where troops can be borrowed. To the left and right of the entrance are two bronze statues, both over four meters tall, representing the National Socialist Party and the army.

When you enter the gate, you will see a rectangular flower hall with a transparent ceiling decorated with glass. Direct sunlight can reach the hall. At the end is a marble slab decoration with geometric walls and two doors.

Through the second door, you will find yourself in a small circular hall with only a dim headlamp at the top. Speer's design allows visitors to enter a small, dark basement room from a large and bright space, creating a feeling of being in the dark and disoriented. In order to achieve the goal of the host to make the visitor nervous and afraid.

In front is twelve meters wide and two hundred meters long; The vast marble gallery, which is modeled after the Hall of Mirrors of the Palace of Versailles in France.

The marble gallery door leads to Hitler's office and cabinet room.

And Martin? Bowman, however, hurried through the reception area, the corridor, and the hall; Prepare to leave at the southeast gate and enter William Street.

When it first started, Martin? Cautiously and worriedly, Bowman greeted the servants in the Chancellery and the soldiers of the Guard whom he had seen.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the southeast gate that he breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief as if he had escaped.

"It's really like a tiger!"

Then he sighed with emotion.

At the same time, he didn't know if he was in a relaxed mood, or if he was too tired and too nervous; Anyway, the pace of his escape suddenly slowed down, as if he were taking a walk.

It's just that as he walked so slowly, he heard a lot of noisy footsteps behind him.

"Secretary General of the Führer, I would like to see you in the Sulphur! Please stop and come with us to the Führer right away! ”

Then, before he could react, a very loud voice instantly rang behind him.

And in the Imperial Chancellery, it reverberates, for a long time.

Hearing that, that kind of let Martin? Bowman's frightened heart could not stand the ominous sensation; Immediately, his heart surged up, and he couldn't help but shiver several times in a row.

At the same time, he also reflexively ran away suddenly, and he fled faster and faster.

Behind him, the shouts of the guards grew louder and louder.

And is it more and more, and close to Martin? Bowman.

See this, Martin? Bowman's face was even more frightened, his heart pounding and his heart pounding with horror.

"Martin? Bowman! You don't run anymore! We want us to take you to him right away! ”

"Stop, Martin? Bowman! The Yuan will summon you immediately! ”

"If you run again, I'll shoot right away!"

"Catch him, he's a traitor, a traitor! This is the Führer's order! ”

But what frightened him the most, frightened, and ran away in despair; It was the guards who were chasing him and desperately shouting for Yuan to arrest him.

"Miserable! My ominous feeling really came true! I'm going to go, let's go! Otherwise, I won't have my life! I'm going to get out of here, I can't get caught by them! ”

Martin? Bowman thought as he looked around like a mad cow for a way to escape, his face pale as snow, and he panted.

"I can't die, I can't die here! I want to see my family, and my dreams haven't been fully realized! I don't want to die like that! God save me! ”

Martin? Bowman looked at the gate of the Chancellery, which was getting closer and closer, and his eyes were even more blood-red; Panting like a cow in his heart, he shouted.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

It was only at this moment that the guards, who were chasing after him and had lost their patience, opened fire.

If it weren't for Chen Yanlong to capture Martin alive? Baumann's words, I am afraid that he is now lying in a pool of his own blood, and has become the dead body of the first secretary general of the Reich Chancellery in Berlin.

"Martin? Bowman! Run again! You're welcome! If you don't want to die, stop it right away! ”

Kenneth, the captain of the guard who has no patience in pursuit? Branagh, angrily towards Martin? Bowman growled.

It's just that no matter how fiercely he roars, Martin? Bowman didn't respond to him at all.

Instead, they ran more desperately, more frantically.

For Martin at this moment? For Bowman, there is nothing more important and more important than running for your life, and it is more important to do it first.

However, as he got closer and closer to the gate of the Imperial Chancellery, several members of the guard who were on duty suddenly appeared there.

As soon as they saw Martin desperately fleeing? Bowman, without even thinking about it, quickly blocked the gate; And aimed the Mauser 98K rifle in his hand at Martin? Bowman.

See this, Martin? Bowman stopped in fear, bloodless, sweaty, and staring at the guards in horror.

At the same time, his hand couldn't help but dig out the Walther P38 pistol that he had hidden in his clothes.

He was going to fight hard with those guards.

Even if you want to die, then before you die, you still have to pull one to bury yourself.

This is Martin with a mess of his head? Bowman, ready to make the truest thoughts of the dying throes.

"Don't move, my good Secretary-General! Rest assured! I'm not going to kill you, I'm just going to imprison you for a while!" For the success of our Battle of Kurkex! ”

But at this critical juncture, Martin? Bowman suddenly heard a familiar voice; Suddenly, behind his body, there was a sound.

The words just fell, Martin? Reflexively, Bowman couldn't help but turn and stare.

At this glance, his pupils instantly widened and enlarged.

Because he saw clearly who the person who had just spoken to him was.

He is Chen Yanlong, and he is exactly the same as him holding a Walter P38 pistol.

Not Hitler's favorite "Luke" brand pistol, or other types of pistols.