When Mike Lang was about to express his condolences, the door was suddenly kicked open impolitely. Two secret policemen wearing windbreakers appeared there, holding pistols and flashlights in their hands.

Although the room was brightly lit, there was no need for flashlight. However, the flashlight was still pointed brightly at Mike Lang and the others, probably to increase Viech's strength.

"What are you doing here? This place has been sealed off. Don't you know?"

As the voice turned around, Mike Lang, who found someone coming from the door, had a moment of doubt.

"Are there all the Raptors teams in the car at the door dead? Why did they just break in like this!"

Before the complaints in his heart were over, the change suddenly appeared.

"oops!"

For some reason, the two of them suddenly turned around at the same time, probably because they were suddenly attacked. But before they could turn around, they had already raised their hands obediently.

Four people emerged from behind them like ghosts. Two of them pointed guns at them, while the other two pounced on them unyieldingly.

"Ouch...ah..."

After a few joint sounds, the two people had their arms, shoulders, knees, and joints everywhere had been removed and were no longer under their own control.

"Destroy people" has always been trained by "Devil's Journey", and special forces members like the tricks. It is said that there is no need to worry about the other party escaping, and it also saves the ropes, so it is popular among these guys.

When the two secret police officers whose hands were removed and their feet had no strength to resist, the two combat teams disappeared like ghosts.

Mike Lang looked at the "Crystal Palace Special Service" beside him curiously. The latter was in the direction of the disappearance of the two upper groups, making an expression of "No need to make such a big fight!"

"Look...boss, these bastards always look like this... It is said that it is safer to disassemble people than tie them up!"

Mike Lang shook his head and rushed to the vehicle outside the door and tilted his mouth.

“Aren’t they in the car?”

"Crystal Palace Special Service" then understood what Mike Lang meant, and coughed embarrassedly before continuing to explain.

"They were ordered to protect each other closely, so these guys should be within 15 meters of your neighborhood. If the protection range is larger, it shouldn't be possible for these two policemen to get close to this distance alive!

Although the two guys have already taken out their guns, the following things should be as expected."

The sudden change scared Mrs. Gorene, which at least stopped her possible cry.

Mike Lang was sorry for the fright she was, and he bent down and asked Mrs. Gorene very politely.

"Madam, I think this is not a place to talk. If nothing else, we should have chatted in another place!"

Mrs. Goreen nodded quickly. She understood that since Mike Lang was the former president of the Chinese Federation, he should have come here for Herman Goreen's business.

Now that she has waited for the person waiting, there is no reason to stay here.

"Okay, let's go!"

"No, sir, you can't take her away, otherwise..."

The underground police were obviously arranged to patrol nearby. In addition, they might be doing something for the SS, otherwise they would not be worried about Mrs. Gorene's departure.

Mike Lang stopped hearing the sound and bared his teeth at the two policemen who were disassembled. Don’t say that, the old wolf’s smile does have many characteristics.

The white teeth flashed a slight ray of wispy light under the light. The smile on the face easily reminded people of the "McLong Wolf" in comic books.

"What, are you going to leave with me? Of course, if you are happy, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Looking at his "bad smile", the two secret policemen who had a premonition of "no bright future" shook their heads together.

"Is it a different way? Ah, gentlemen, then you can find a way to leave yourself!"

After saying that, Mike Lang straightened his waist and the smirk on his face suddenly retreated.

"Clog their mouths! As long as they don't make a sound, no one will find them until dawn tomorrow!"

"Yes, boss!"

Generally speaking, this kind of thing doesn’t require the “Crystal Palace Special Service” to do, just give orders to the microphone on the cuff.

Almost instantly, the two members of the "Raptors" came to them. They took out two small grenades, filled one in one of them, and then connected the short pull rings together.

This time, the two people who lost their hands and feet had to lie on the ground, just like a bearskin carpet with a bear head spread on the ground.

I guess they are quite capable people who look like this strange, let alone shouting.

The next moment, the "Oriental Royal Family" disappeared into the night as if it was when it came. Only two dismantled policemen were lying in the hall, staring helplessly with big eyes.

Keep yourself not asleep at any time, otherwise, don’t look at these two small grenades, you can easily knock their heads into a colander.

Mrs. Gorene, who was sitting in the car, was not blindfolded before entering the secret path. Originally, Mike Lang had this plan before entering the secret path.

But when Mrs. Gorene - Karin understood that she was finally safe, she took advantage of the crying nature of women.

He put his head comfortably on the shoulders of Mike Lang who was accompanying her, and kept crying. This delayed the memory of the path, and at least she could not find the secret entrance by relying on herself.

"My God, when will she end? If this is just the beginning, give me a pistol and let me send myself to heaven!"

Mike Lang moaned in his heart, begging for God's mercy. At the same time, he was doing what a gentleman should do. He contributed enough tissues at any time when Mrs. Gorene was crying.

Like all women, when Karin saw the magnificent building of the headquarters of the Chinese Association of Berlin, she couldn't help but exclaim. Because of these surprises, she temporarily forgot to cry.

McLang was finally liberated.

"My God, I never knew that there are such wonderful buildings in Berlin!"

Below the tall buildings in the center are small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and small pavilions. In the huge garden, there are no more people except some etiquette service staff.

In the dark night, the small white marble bridge is passed through, and the light at the bottom of the pond can still reflect the figures of swimming fish. The light reflected on the water surface makes the mist on the water surface in winter as beautiful as dreams.

"Madam, you can stay here until Hermann is out of danger!"

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In McLang's head, even if Hermann Goring and Adolf Hitler really turned their faces, he would rescue the former without hesitation.

"Hmph, what's the matter? It's amazing to let him join the Federation of China and then seek the position of ambassador of the Federation of China to Germany. Is it so difficult? I don't believe it!"

Of course, you must believe that this kind of thing is not difficult for the world's richest man, former President of the Chinese Federation - McLang.

But the biggest question now is, where is Hermann Goring?

"Tell us all, mobilize all our strength, and find Hermann Gorene, whether alive or dead!"

The "Crystal Palace Special Service" who had been following Mike Lang responded softly.

"Yes, sir, it's getting late now. I think you should go to bed or I'm worried that it will affect your health."

Mike Lang lit a cigar again and looked at the gardens downstairs. This means he is not going to sleep yet, probably because he wants to enjoy more and not have so many restrictions on "free life".

Seeing Mike Lang's reaction, the "Crystal Palace Special Service" took a few steps back, and after the radio with cuffs issued an order, he looked around vigilantly.

The weather in Berlin the next day was not bad, but Adolf Hitler's substitute did not sleep well all night. The expressions and performances of Mike Lang when he came made it impossible for people to guess his plans.

"So what is this bad wolf going to do? If he wasn't here to solve the problem of Hermann Goring, then what did he do here? Was it just for money? That... that's incredible!"

So didn’t he know what happened last night?

Of course he didn't know that in Ernst Rohm's eyes, he was just a puppet to be used. The incident last night had nothing to do with him.

Last night, except for Mike Lang's personal actions, the entire "China Association" and all the forces related to them came up together, which is not considered an institution such as the "Military Information 5".

To describe it, Berlin was definitely a situation of monsters dancing last night. Some thieves went to find the files of the judges who approved the seal of Hermann Gorene's residence, and some pubs in taverns entangled SS officers to inquire about where Hermann Gorene was. Some taxi drivers went to their companions to find out where Hermann Gorene's car that night.

Because when the "Chinese Guild Hall" used these powers, it only proposed one standard.
Chapter completed!