"Arise, hungry slaves! Arise, all the suffering people of the world! The blood is boiling, and there is never a savior in the struggle for the truth."

Accompanied by the high-pitched Internationale, the workers' ranks marched slowly, and the trade union leaders such as Hani Jones were all earthy, trembling all over, and it seemed that what was coming was not the workers' ranks, but a storm, and if they didn't leave, they would be beaten to pieces by the monstrous waves!

"Let's go, let's go!" There were union leaders who spread their legs and ran to the side.

"I don't know what to do! Just wait for the bullets! Jones's voice trembled, he snorted, and strode into the alley beside him!

Before him, Hani, the chairman of the union, had already dodged first, but the black top hat fell to the ground, and the black dome seemed to be making a silent mockery, which also showed the panic in his heart.

The union leaders fled, and the workers burst into triumphant cheers when they were neutral, but Angelina, Zhou Xiuying, Bill, Papin and other high-level leaders knew that the union was an attempt by the authorities to stop the march by peaceful means, and since it had failed, the real bloodshed could come at any time!

"Let the storm come harder!" Bill couldn't help but roar into the sky!

Workers shouted slogans all the way, sang the Internationale all the way, workers gathered quickly in all streets, the procession gradually grew, if you have the conditions to observe from the air, you will see a black oppressive piece of the streets and alleys, the target, is the Palace of Westminster!

At the same time, Wang Feng was also escorted to the front of a small gray building, which was inconspicuous in appearance. Gray-white masonry was built thoroughly, due to the large amount of coal burned in London. The concentration of sulfur in the fog is very high for decades. There are obvious signs of corrosion, it is only three stories high, and there is a dilapidated sign hanging next to the gate, the Tai Wuz Building, but the citizens of London know that this is the terrible secret police headquarters, and anyone who is targeted by it is not powerful and willing to spend money. Otherwise, if you go in, you may not be able to get out.

Looking inward from the narrow and dark doorway, the space inside is not small, but also very empty, and you can vaguely see the corners of some buildings, similar to the structure of Chinese patios, if you have to say what the first feeling is, it can only be a prison hidden in the middle of the city.

The prison, as the name suggests, is surrounded by commanding heights. Any prisoner who wants to escape from prison must first face a guard with a gun, standing on a high place and shooting at the open ground below, even with Wang Feng's skills. He could do it, in fact, he had escaped in a previous life. But if you escape from prison openly, your hope of survival will not exceed 10%.

Even if it's the guard's hand. It's just a Minnie gun with a slow rate of fire, not a submachine gun that can fire continuously!

'Longtan Tiger's Den. So what? Wang Feng stood at the door, muttering in his mouth, he couldn't help but recall the experience of once sneaking into the Guantanamo base camp to beg for a comrade-in-arms, that is nine deaths and one life, what is this small secret police headquarters?

What's more, he knows that if he escapes now, hundreds of gunmen will immediately appear on the top of the building and shoot at the same time, he doesn't care about one or two guns, but a hundred guns are enough to kill him, and the most important reason for him to give up and escape is that he is confident that the secret police will not come up and execute him, and the secret police need to extract a confession, this is his chance.

Wang Feng stood in place, cowering and looking inward, falling into the eyes of outsiders, which was obviously a little uneasy about the Taiwushi Building, and some indescribable fear.

In this building, too many people have died, most of them are unjustly deceased, the ghost culture in the West is actually very developed, ordinary people pass by the Taiwushi building, they will feel a compelling yin qi, even in the extremely precious midsummer noon, from the soul to the body, it is also cool and cool, and then you can't help but think of many legends, such as the sound of stairs in the middle of the night, there will be erratic cries in the corridor, and the reflection from the bathroom mirror is not your own face, but a bloody unfamiliar face, There are even prisoners who have reported witnessing white shadows drifting past their eyes!

There are too many legends, to the Taiwushi building put a veil of mystery, but also to it put on a layer of horror, the prisoners who were imprisoned, there are not a few people who are broken, no need for interrogation, crying dad and calling mother to do everything, just trying to leave this ghost place, and some are directly crazy, although the secret police work in the building, and there are some hairy hearts, but compared with the results achieved, what is it?

Besides, the secret police themselves are fierce people, and everyone has a ghost in their hands, and people are really vicious to a certain extent, and they must avoid ghosts!

In the eyes of the secret police, the famous Dr. Bush must have been frightened, and they all showed contemptuous smiles, and the lieutenant stretched out his hand and signaled: "Dr. Bush, please, if it turns out that you are innocent, I think you will be released soon." ”

"Thank you!" Wang Feng's back was still straight, but the slight tremor in his voice showed the nervousness in his heart, which made the secret police exchange a knowing smile with each other, if the Bush case can be handled as an iron case, it will be a reward!

"Papapapa~~" In the long and narrow corridor, the sound of leather shoes constituted a strange echo, Wang Feng's neck was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but hold his breath, until he got out of the corridor, he took a long breath greedily.

All of this is a sign of weakness, and the secret police are confident that they can handle the case into an iron case today, so they do not stop Wang Feng from looking around, in their opinion, this is a knee-jerk move to eliminate tension.

Since no one said much, Wang Feng simply blatantly observed the environment, and with his sharp eyes and specially trained mental arithmetic ability, the strategic points and the troops that could be accommodated gradually became clear to him.

European architecture from the appearance of a variety of patterns, in fact, the structure is simple, not more than the ancient Chinese architecture needs to take into account the perspective, space and livability and many other complex factors, his hall is the hall, the room is the room, the same, basically through the window, and then through the guò comparison, you can deduce the spatial structure of the room to a rough idea.

'There could be 10 gunners here!' ’

'With these five windows in tandem, you can block the angle of 35 degrees ahead!' ’

Walking all the way, silently calculating all the way, it didn't take long for Wang Feng to be led into a single-family two-story small building, in the wide patio, there are as many as three such small buildings, you can guess without thinking, the three-storey buildings around the circle are not only the office of the secret police, but also play the role of a wall, and these three small buildings are distributed in a zigzag shape, with a distance of fifty meters between buildings, and the windows are extremely small, even the head of an adult cannot be stuffed in, and it is sealed with an iron fence, which is obvious, it is a place where prisoners are held! (To be continued......)