People live in the courtyard, pledge themselves to the country

In a dilapidated room on the second floor of a small hotel in a slum in the west of London, Zhou Qing woke up from a coma, saw the environment he was in, and smiled helplessly.

He had originally come to London to negotiate a deal as a representative of the Ministry of Overseas Affairs, but he was approached by domestic intelligence personnel lurking in Britain and asked for his help.

I don't know if I was out of my mind at the time, and I ran to get the information by myself, and more than 20 agents rushed out around me. If the exercises Lin Xiao taught him were not strong enough, I should be a dead body now. .

But my current appearance is not much better than that of a dead body. There are still three bullets in my body that have not been taken out, the wound has begun to inflame, and my head is dizzy. It's a small hotel for people, but that fat man probably won't hide his whereabouts for him. This is Britain, the base camp of those agents, and they should be able to find it soon.

Now that I have lost contact with my comrades in the intelligence department, my only hope is to be able to contact Xia Guo's liaison office in Britain, but the premise is that he must have enough physical strength to escape here, hide his tracks, and Able to hold on to the liaison office.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Qing took out a small fruit knife from the innkeeper from his pocket, took out a lighter for simple disinfection, bit a tattered towel, and resisted the violent pain The pain took out the three bullets in his body. Fortunately, his reaction was strong enough. Those bullets only injured the muscles, not the bones, but the massive blood loss still made his eyes turn black.

In the next step, I need a lot of clean water, not only to clean the wound, but also to replenish water, otherwise I will definitely not be able to survive.

Zhou Qing carefully put on his clothes and poked his head out from the room. There was no one in the corridor. It was good. He had memorized the terrain when he came. It seems to see bandages and medicines.
Just when Zhou Qing started to save himself, a group of three fancy-dressed gangsters walked into the alley whistling, stepped on those puddles full of water without paying attention, walked into this small hotel.

"Hey, old Jimmy, are you all right?" asked one of the gangsters in the lead, whistling.

However, no one answered his question. The hotel owner, who was fat like a pig, was lying on the recliner behind the counter and snoring soundly with a flushed face.

The gangster patted the table impatiently, and the boss was startled by a loud noise, turned over and rolled off the recliner, and took out an old-fashioned shotgun:

"Damn it, which bastard dares to make trouble on old Jimmy's site. Haha, dear Mr. Wright, why do you have time to come here? Isn't it time to collect money?"

While clearly seeing the person coming, the shotgun in old Jimmy's hand miraculously disappeared, and at the same time, his ferocious face instantly turned into a smiling and flattering look, which was no less fast than a traditional stunt in a certain place in Xiaguo.

"Hmph!" The gangster named Wright sneered a few times, and didn't bother to care about what old Jimmy said, and asked directly: "Has anyone been an eyesore in the past two days?"

Old Jimmy rolled his eyes and said with a flattering smile, "What kind of an eyesore? I don't have any eyesore here!"

It wasn't that old Jimmy wanted to hide it for Zhou Qing out of good intentions, but that Zhou Qing's actions were too generous, and he thought that when Zhou Qing left, he could cheat him a lot of money!
But Wright has been at the bottom for a long time, and it has long been his instinct to observe the situation. Although the old Jimmy hesitated for less than 0.5 seconds, Wright still found out that something was wrong with him immediately!
Wright laughed grimly, took out a rusty revolver, and put it directly on the head of old Jimmy:
"Old bastard, do you know something, right? Huh? You've seen him, that 1.7-meter-five-meter-high Xia nationality man with gunshot wounds, and he's even hiding here with you, right?"

"I warn you, don't play tricks. That man is the one the boss is looking for. Now the whole of London is looking for him. You can't hide him. If you don't want you and your whole family to be sent to Africa to dig Mine, just tell me his whereabouts obediently, don’t worry, you will get a big reward!”

Old Jimmy was drenched in sweat, and almost fell to his knees. As a peripheral member of the Gate of Hell, he certainly knew what the boss meant. He was a terrifying figure who controlled the underworld throughout the British Isles. The yellow skin boy actually alarmed the boss, what is his background?
But now is not the time to worry about these things, he stammered and said:
"Second floor, left hand side. The room at the top. You'd better not disturb him, he has a weapon"

The faces of Wright and the others were ecstatic. They didn't expect to find someone. You must know that the higher-ups have spoken. Whoever can find someone will directly reward [-] Euros. Even if the [-] Euros need to be distributed to the higher-ups, they can't get all of them. , Enough for them to enjoy themselves for a long time!
Wright said in a low voice: "You two go to the back door and the other to the back window. I'll go up and have a look. Remember to call out that Xia Guo dialect when I see someone, tongzhi!"

In order to avoid accidental injury, Lin Xiao specially taught old Comrade Simon how to say Xia Guo dialect when he ordered to go down. Now the whole London has learned the pronunciation of these two Xia Guo characters.

After the two subordinates were in their positions, Wright straightened his clothes, and hesitantly glanced at the staircase that could only accommodate one person. The steps were dark, greasy, sticky and slippery with unknown objects. Suddenly felt a little nauseated, but for the sake of the ten thousand euros, he was so cruel that he still lifted his feet and walked towards the stairs.

Zhou Qing just came out of his room and was about to go to the backyard when he suddenly heard the sound of going upstairs from the stairs. He immediately became vigilant and instinctively planned to install the retreat route he had planned to escape, but just walked out After a few steps, he stopped, with bean-sized cold sweat constantly oozing out from his forehead. With his current physical condition, it was impossible for him to climb down from the fire escape, let alone jump three meters to be safe. reach the ground.

Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and fought hard!