Long Hao made a quick decision and said, "Go to the second floor, it seems that this train station has been controlled by the underground forces in Budapest. If we want to go out, we have to fight these policemen and these gangsters!"

Under the leadership of Long Hao, the three of them turned around, Weifeng used a dagger to open the way, and soon "killed" a passage and ran towards a spiral staircase.

The railway station in Budapest was built by Germany, a typical Gothic building. The first floor is a waiting hall, which is mainly for trains and passengers to enter and exit the station. The second floor is above the second floor and is the office space for train station managers.

In addition to the dispatch, issuance, repair, finance, handling and other offices, the manager's office and board meeting hall of the railway station are also on the second floor above.

Therefore, from the second floor, the defense became more stringent. At least Long Hao and the other two walked along the spiral stairs for half a circle and saw four serious soldiers holding steel guns on the top - yes, it was the soldiers.

He was completely different from the police and the security guards' outfits - he stared at himself and shouted: "This is the forbidden area, go away! I order you to go away quickly!"

While drinking, the soldiers acted uniformly and also took up the steel guns!

"kill!"

A cold light flashed in Long Hao's eyes, and a steel needle in his hand flew out: After being injured just now, he swears that he would never use someone to point the gun at him again!

Besides, the second floor of the railway station is an office space, and it is normal for police or security guards to stand guard, but it is too abnormal to see soldiers carrying live ammunition at this moment!

“Ahhhhhh…”

There was a scream, and the four soldiers covered their faces with their hands and howled and fell down. The fingers were covered with shiny and blood-seeking steel needles!

Before they could continue to speak, the breeze threw away the dragged luggage at this moment, and the person was like a leopard. The dagger splattered cold light and blood spilled on the wall, cutting the throats of the four unlucky soldiers, killing the tragic cry in the cradle.

!

It was very timely, Long Hao and Wei Feng were two gods of killing. Anyone who threatened him had to be killed, regardless of whether these four soldiers were innocent or not!

At this moment, Princess Sissi turned up the stairs. When she saw this miserable scene, she couldn't help but scream: "You, you have killed people again!"

Long Hao snorted coldly, ignoring the willful and ill-headed princess. He walked as fast as he could, and had already stepped over the door of the second floor and ran into it. Weifeng removed the rifle from a soldier's hand.

After checking the magazine, I murmured: "It's just right to get a gun to defend yourself. The dagger is so good, but the young master ran so fast. If something happens again, I don't have a gun, I can't rescue you! I once taught you a lesson.

Enough, I don't want to regret it anymore..."

"Sir, please help me check my luggage and I'll protect the young master. Is there no problem?"

Weifeng carried the rifle and turned his head to Princess Sissi without a smile.

This princess who likes to dress up as a man but is not good at dressing up, Weifeng really has no good face to her now. Who made her hurt the young master?

"Okay, I'll do it..."

Before Princess Sissi could finish her sentence, the breeze had already rushed far away. It can be seen that what he said just now was not the intention of asking for advice. This made Princess Sissi's face turn red and blue, and her face was a little uneasy, and she almost got angry and ignored her.

Leaving!

Humph, for the whitening potion! For the eternal potion! I endure it. This princess endures it!

Princess Sissi's towering chest fluctuated and she gritted her silver teeth to cheer herself up in her heart, then turned her head to see the luggage that was "discarded" by Weifeng.

The luggage was still the same four or five suitcases, and none of them fell off. There was no big scratch on the surface. Instead, Arnold, who was a "human trailer", was very miserable.

Arnold gangster was knocked unconscious and never woke up. The ground at Budapest Railway Station was obviously not very smooth and clean. Now Arnold's face was covered with dirty body, bruised and swollen, and vegetables were stuffed in his nostrils.

Leaf, how can it be described as a miserable word?

Especially when I was going up the stairs just now, Weifeng didn't care about Arnold's life or death. He pulled Arnold on the not-so-flat luggage passage and galloped freely. Now Princess Sissi looked down and looked at it. A very stubborn man was now '

It's so slow that it's no longer human!

"Hmph, you villain, it's better not to wake up!"

Princess Sissi doesn't have the intention of "being sympathetic and polite". She was treated with cold face by Long Hao. She hated Arnold and the gangsters who were "initiators" in her heart. She was kind enough not to peel off the skin and bones... She stepped on her a few steps.

Later, she picked up the rope that the breeze put on Arnold's shoulder and dragged it hard, and then the poor Arnold's head hit the threshold at the door of the second floor.

The Germans never cut corners and were serious and rigorous in their work. This threshold was made of pure steel. Suddenly, Princess Sissi in front staggered, and Arnold's head also showed a big meat bag at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Well, let Arnold's 'tragic life' in Princess Sissi' put aside. At this moment, Long Hao was already walking swaggeringly on the corridor on the second floor of the station. It seemed that the train station manager was facing the door.

The four soldiers were very relieved, so so far, Long Hao has not met a single stranger.

There was no one in the corridor, but there were still people in the offices next to him. Long Hao walked all the way, and through the window, some idle people stopped their work and looked at Long Hao curiously.

Exaggerated clothing, oriental faces, and dry blood stains on their backs... All of this made Long Hao absolutely eye-catching!

After walking about 40 meters, I arrived at a corner of the corridor and finally two people with security guards came up.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

The security guard showed doubts and reached out to stop Long Hao, but did not dare to be too rude: being able to "alively" pass the four soldiers at the door to inspect, which shows that this person's intention will definitely not be too bad!

"I? I am an earl, and I was treated unjustly at your train station!"

Long Hao showed his blood-stained clothes to the two security guards, and his face was angry: "There was a gunfight below. Didn't you notice it? I want to meet the highest person in charge of your railway station, and I need an explanation!

”

Long Hao's righteous words and condescending tone immediately shocked the two security guards!

An earl seems to be injured? Oh my God, it must be the ones under Spiberg!

The two security guards looked at each other and thought they were aware of it. So one of them quickly smiled and said to Long Hao: "The webmaster happened to be on the third floor. He was receiving guests, so please..."

However, at this moment, Wei Feng held the gun and came out of the corner in a breeze, shouting: "Young Master, please walk slowly. Your gunshot wound is just right..."

Weifeng is speaking Chinese. The two Hungarian security guards cannot understand it, but not understanding it does not mean that they cannot see the rifle in Weifeng's hand. They were both stunned and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you

Bring the gun here..."

Two crisp "plash" sounds, the two security guards' necks broke like tender bamboo. Long Hao clapped his hands and threw the two soft security guards to the ground. He sneered: "So what's going on here? Look

You are also scum who are gangsters who are in vain. It’s better to kill them so as not to harm others again! Weifeng, let’s go to the third floor and meet the webmaster here!”

"Okay!"

Weifeng picked up the rifle and excitedly opened the way forward: the continuous murderous revenge made the little boy who had been guilty of protecting Long Hao's unfavorable mood vent his anger.

It would be better if we didn’t mess with people. This group of Budapest gangsters and this group of police and security guards who colluded with each other, deserved it!

The stationmaster of Budapest Railway Station is Boischy. Boischy is a Polish descendant. He is in his sixties this year. His original life wish is very simple, which is to retire quietly, comfortably and safely in Budapest, and then

During the day, fish on the Danube River, and at night, let the colorful Russian slaves 'fish' for themselves.

All of this was originally moving forward perfectly according to the trajectory that Buwashchi expected, just as well as the wheels and rails of the train. But since the series of big explosions five days ago, the clear sky of Buwashchi has become

Grey!

That damn Explosive Bandit! He and his whole family should go to hell!

Boisch now turns devout prayers into the most vicious curse every day. For example, at this moment, he is sitting in the boardroom, wandering around. He keeps greetings to Zheng Gongxiao and his relatives and friends in his heart.

This is not a dereliction of duty by Buvashchi and he did not have a good meeting. It is because after that series of major explosions, he, the stationmaster of Budapest Railway Station, had already died in name only and no one could pay attention to what he said.

Although Hungary still belongs to the Austro-Hungarian Empire in name, the actual rulers of Budapest City have long been the Ministry of Administration and Parliament. This series of explosions at the railway station in the city center killed and injured countless people, making the Minister of Administration

Both the president of the parliament were furious and ordered a thorough investigation, so Boisch naturally became the first person to bear the brunt of accountability!

The Minister and the President asked Boisch to catch the crazy 'blasters' in one day, but Boisch had this ability, so the day after the explosion, the investigation team of the Ministry of Administration and the parliamentary committee was

He officially entered the railway station and took over most of the rights of Buwashchi's subordinates, completely emptied the webmaster Buwashchi.

It would be fine if it was just the government's people who did this, but in the next few days, the poor webmaster Boisch suddenly discovered that there were Spiberg's people who took over his usual work!

Who is Spiberg?

He is in his forties and is the leader of the largest dark force around the Budapest Railway Station. He is responsible for the gangsters, hooligans, thieves, and wanderings near the railway station. Before the explosion, the railway station had a 3-point land.

Boisch and Spiberg have had a lot of deals!

Although the two are not mortal enemies, they are definitely not friendly.

Boisch protested heavily. Although this old Polish man likes to ask for flowers and ask about the willows and is greedy for some public funds, he still despises these 'borers' who are attached to the railway station to suck blood and marrow. In his opinion, if

Without people like Spiberg near the train station, the environment of the train station will become better and more harmonious, and your work will become easier and closer to the pleasant retirement life.

Therefore, the webmaster Boisch was very indignant that these gangsters and hooligans actually intervened in the government's direct units!

However, what disappointed Buvashchi was that his immediate bosses seemed to be welcoming Spiberg's intervention. In a few days, the Budapest Railway Station became the entertainment of Spiberg's younger brothers.

The place is full of smoke.

Theft, robbery, violence, blackmail... All kinds of crimes that were once hidden in the shadows now appear in the railway station in a noble way. Just over a dozen hours ago, an old employee in charge of railway velocity was taken by a

Spiberg's younger brother was beaten and disabled, causing a freight train to derail, which in turn affected the entry of the train to Budapest during this period!

How big is this loss!!

Boisch was so angry that he shivered, as if he had seen his wonderful life in his later years growing wings away from him. But what about himself? He was caught by that big bastard Spiberg, and he tried his best to keep him.

Can't do it...it's so sad!

Buvashchi suffered a major blow, but his age was quite obvious. He felt that since the government didn't want me and the government insisted on cooperating with dark forces, then I, a little man, had a thin arm and could not stop him.

, let me go home and have a good rest.

The so-called "not seeing the eyes" means calmness!

Unfortunately, such a small wish, Buvashchi did not come true. He had just left his post for three hours and was invited to the conference room on the third floor, saying that he wanted to discuss it.

About 'The future construction of the railway station'?
To be continued...