Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Crystal Palace

Bangyan groaned: "Wait, I said, I said..." Anton Onassis swung the glass-covered whip again. "That's right, those who know the current affairs are smart, and that's the smart one. Is it worthwhile to risk your life for the country? Then, where do you put that check?" Bangyan shrank his head involuntarily, unexpectedly, his neck didn't feel so painful.He wanted to stall for time. "I hid the check in the sole of my shoe at the hotel." Onassis cocked his lips. "Really? Do you know what the consequences will be for lying?" "Hey, I'm afraid there will be no firewood to keep the green hills. What's so rare about the 10 million francs! And Dan, the money won't reach me anyway, and the money I make will be from the espionage department."

Bangyan's face was full of broken expressions, it seems that Onassis believed it. "It's not that I don't believe your words, but I want to confirm whether what you said is true." After that, he turned the dial on the switch behind the table. The electric motor made a faint sound, and the door on the left opened. It was a 37cm iron door. In came two minions armed with twenty-shot bursts of 7.63 mm automatic pistols.Both were tall, with tanned leather faces, thin lips tightly shut, and a look of smugness. The minion on the right looked at Bangyan with a mocking look, and asked Onassis:

"Any orders?" "Work hard, go to the hotel in Nice and bring the shoes back from this man's room." "Is it leather shoes?" Onassis replied: "Yeah, wondering what he put in his shoes." "Understood." After the two minions gently returned the salute, they left the room. The sound of the motor sounded again, and the iron door closed. "This door weighs twenty tons. No matter how strong you are, you can't open it with strength alone. I am the only one who can open this door. If the number is not dialed correctly, the motor will not start. This room is completely soundproof. Yes, and the glass behind me is also bulletproof. Otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand the pressure of the turbulent seawater... That is to say, even if you kill me, you will never escape from this house..."

Onassis laughed. "It will be some time before the two minions come back. Before that, please tell me what the purpose of the British Empire is to intervene in this matter?" Bang Yan begged: "Let me have a cigarette first, my headache feels like it's going to split. I hate strong Turkish cigarettes and have the only American Marlboro in my pack. I promise I won't mess around , you just light the fire and put it on my lap." Marlboro cigarettes contain cyanic acid, and he didn't intend to kill himself.The purpose is to let Onassis inhale cyanic acid gas when he lit a cigarette with his cigarette.Because the cyanate compound was stuffed within a quarter of an inch of the butt, he could be poisoned if he hesitated for a moment.

Onassis put the cigars on the ashtray, opened Bangyan's special plastic case, and took out the poisoned Marlboros from under the Turkish cigarettes. "In order to maintain my health and strong physical strength and physique, I specially hired twelve famous doctors and three masseuses in the world, so that I won't be knocked down by a young man like you." Then he put the filter-tipped Marlboro in his mouth and lit it with a lighter. Onassis approached Bang Yan with a cigarette in his mouth. In order to let Onassis inhale more cyanic acid gas, he casually said: "How? Listen to me, Britain accepted the task of running errands for the United States. Regarding this incident, because the United States is open, it is impossible to fight you, and the CIA spends money like water, but only gets some Unreliable intelligence does not work. Therefore, the British intelligence agency replaced the CIA...”

At this time, Bangyan felt the sticky sweat from his armpits flowing to his side abdomen. Onassis frowned, the front quarter of the cigarette butt had been completely turned to ash, and he removed the Marlboro from his lips. "Wait, this cigarette smells weird, . . . oh, you hid the check in the smoke, trying to burn it to ashes . . . " Onassis' voice suddenly stopped, and the cigarette smelling of sweet acid cyanic acid fell from his hand.He stood still, scratching at the breast and throat of his tuxedo with his hands, panting as if in need of fresh air and water. Bangyan gritted his teeth and stood up at once.The bones creaked, and the pain spread all over the body.However, at this moment, Bangyan couldn't care less about the pain.

Onassis struggled to reach his right hand into the hip pocket of his evening dress, and Bangyan exerted all his strength to swing his clenched fist towards his face. Kuniyan stomped out the Marlboro cigarette and spit out the blood clots from his lungs again.While licking his painful fist with his lips, he coldly looked down at Onassis, who was twitching in pain on the floor. That guy had underestimated Bangyan's strength so much.Onassis' front teeth had fallen to the floor. In order for Onassis to breathe freely, Bangyan told him to lie on his side so that the blood from the palate would stop him from breathing.

Then, Bangyan dragged his painful legs to the rocking chair where Onassis had been lying, peeped behind the table on the left, and found the dial to open the iron door, which was a three-layer dial. On the table where Kunihiko's belongings were piled up, there was an automatic telephone.After checking the two pistols on the table, Bangyan inserted them into his waist, put the lighter and ammunition into his pockets, and put the cigarette case into his chest pocket.He pulled out the bent magazine on the AR-15 automatic rifle, reloaded the spare magazine, and took out the .223 NATO caliber bullets from the bent magazine, and put fifteen or six of them into his pocket.

Returning to Onassis, Onassis lay prone on the ground with his hands on the ground, and was about to get up.Bangyan took out a gun from his back pocket. The handle was inlaid with gorgeous pearl decorations. It was a luxurious Varsa-PPK32 caliber automatic pistol. "Tell me the number to open the door" "I will never tell. You, like me, will be locked in this room forever. And if the wrong number is dialed, abnormal alarms will sound throughout the Cape..." Onassis threw his face on the floor, barely making a weak sound from the throat that sucked in the cyanic acid gas.Bang Yan touched his wrist, his pulse was already very weak.

Bangyan smacked his lips and looked up at the ventilation hole on the ceiling. The ceiling was frighteningly high, at least eight meters above the ground. Even if all the chairs and tables in the room were stacked, he couldn't touch the ceiling with his hands. The air exchange hole is located in the middle of the ceiling. It is two holes with a diameter of one meter, and the holes are covered with fine steel wire grilles. Bangyan decided to take the last resort. In order to prevent the bullets from returning, he used the chair cushion to cover his chest, and pulled the trigger of the Walsa-PPK pistol towards the bulletproof glass wall.

Bangyan was very surprised to hear no reply.Onassis said that the house is soundproof, isn't that obviously lying?The bullet hole on the glass wall was gray, and a two-millimeter-sized pit appeared.The weak 32-caliber pistol bullet bounced back to the seat cushion and fell to the ground feebly, with the bullet smoothed out. Although he didn't know how thick the bulletproof glass was, Bang Yan already knew that the glass wall was shot without leaving traces, so he was full of hope, and he fired six more 32-caliber bullets at the crater. With glass shards and splashes from warheads, the crater has reached a depth of seven centimeters.At this time, Bangyan dropped the Walsa pistol, picked up the AR-15 automatic rifle, and fired five bullets at the edge of the pit. The .223 Remington, which is much more powerful than a pistol bullet, completely penetrated the bulletproof glass at high speed, and the bullet holes were full of cracks. Sea water surged in and sprayed into the house. The water pressure washed away the debris, and the bullet hole had expanded to a diameter of five centimeters. The rushing sea water filled the house in sight, and Onassis' face was already soaked in the water.Kunihiko grabbed his upper body.He slapped him left and right in the face.Onassis opened his dazed eyes. "If you continue like this, you will drown. Tell me the number on the dial." Bangyan said while adding bullets to the magazine of the AR-15 automatic rifle.At this time, the sea water had submerged to Bang Yan's knees. "I won't tell you, and I won't tell you about Milena either." Onassis muttered, it seemed that his throat had been festered. Bangyan pushed him away with a palm, and Onassis lay on his back on the water and sank into the water.He struggled hard to surface, his eyes showed the desire to survive. The sea water poured in so fast, after a while, the water in the house was three meters deep.Kuniyan hoisted his AR-15 automatic rifle over his shoulder and was desperately collecting water.He had made a plan, if Onassis didn't tell the dial number, when the sea water rushed to the ceiling, he would cut open the grille with a bayonet and climb out through the ventilation hole. Onassis drowned in the water several times, gulping down seawater. "I said... Dial the dial number 228, and Milena is locked in the room on the left..." Panting heavily, his whole body convulsed, and he sank into the water. Kunihiko dived into the bottom of the water, and with the light from the ceiling, he could see clearly in the water.He dialed the dial on the back of the desk with the number Onassis had told him.The motor whined.Bang Yan and the water were pulled towards the iron gate, just when he thought he was involved in the vortex, his body rushed to the bright and dazzling corridor together with the turbulent sea water. Kunihiko stood up quickly and took off the AR-15 automatic rifle hanging from his shoulder.In front of him, when the two guards who were pushed down by the sea water rushing out of Onassis' room were struggling to stand up, Bang Yan had already inserted the bayonet on the gun into the hearts of both of them. One of the guards, who died instantly, had a large bunch of keys hanging from his belt.Kuniyan snatched the keys and used one of them to open the room on the left. This room is different, with countless pictures of men and women having sex carved on the walls and ceiling.Milena de Mengjia was sleeping on a big bed, and her body still exuded a charming charm through the transparent lace-trimmed western-style nightgown like cicada wings. However, it was tiring to run away with Milena, Bang Yan only kissed her lips that were opened in sleep, and ran out immediately. The corridor is so long, it is an underground corridor.Lying next to the bodies of the two guards lay Onassis.You don't need to feel the pulse, you can tell at a glance that he is dead.Walk along the corridor where the sea water flows. On the left side, that is, the diagonally opposite door that separates Onassis' room and the corridor, there is an iron door that reads "Danger! No Entry". Bang Yan took out the key and opened the iron door, pushed the door lightly and saw that a marble stone step stretched down, winding, with no end in sight, the left and right walls and the top were bare rock surfaces. Since the heels of Bangyan's leather shoes were removed, he walked almost silently. He pressed the AR-15 automatic rifle with the bayonet on his chest and quietly went down the stone steps.Suddenly he felt pain all over his body again. Approaching the corner, I felt someone on the opposite side.Bangyan jumped out from the dark corner at once, stabbed forward with the AR-15 automatic rifle in his hand, and knocked down a figure. The man had gray eyes, a thick nose, and a flat face. He was a Slav. He grabbed the bayonet gauntlet on the AR-15 automatic rifle protruding from his heart with both hands, and lay down on the ground with a gun hanging on his chest. Soviet-made MP41 submachine gun. The man was convulsed with pain, his eyes closed tightly.Bang Yan supported his body with his left hand, and pulled out the bayonet from his chest with his right hand.Then he lay down gently beside the stone steps, and took off the submachine gun and three grenades on him. The MP41 submachine gun equipped with a 71-ring burst of rotating magazines, although rough in appearance, has the highest performance and durability in the world. It is a well-known gun type among Soviet military guns. It is named after its shape. It is "balalaika", which means a kind of harp in Ukrainian folk in Russian.Bangyan checked the flick, hung it around his neck, and walked down the stone steps. After turning a corner, I heard voices and laughter from behind the third corner of the stone steps ahead.It was Russian conversation. Bangyan quietly approached the third corner, tore off the safety covers of the three grenades, and five seconds later raised his hand and threw the grenades in the direction of the voice.Immediately, he pressed his body against the rock wall, closed his eyes, and covered his ears with his hands. There was a loud bang, and the explosion blasted Bangyan into the shaking rock wall. Immediately, pieces of iron and pieces of meat mixed with rock fragments flew across the head, and when the smoke and dust weakened slightly, he held an AR-15 automatic rifle. Kunihiko rounded the corner and jumped out. In front is a large spacious room. It seemed to be a store before the explosion. Fourteen or five Slavs were killed or seriously injured by three grenades. The ground was full of fragments of tables, chairs and weapons. The bar counter Only the fragments of the wine jar remained in the wine cabinet inside. Bangyan buckled the MP41 submachine gun in his hand and killed all the seriously injured.At the far end of the room was an iron gate, slightly ajar.Pushing open the iron gate, there is a huge underground dock, where a huge creepy submarine is moored. That is the American nuclear submarine Nosra, which is said to have disappeared in the North Sea, with a displacement of 2,300 tons, a total length of 80 meters, and a width of 7.5 meters.This submarine has a strange appearance, with a command tower standing on its huge whale-like back, the engine has not been started, and there is no sound around, and the floating bridge protruding from the dock can reach the control tower. Suddenly, the iron door next to the submarine conning tower opened, and several minions in light blue clothes jumped out holding Tkarev automatic pistols.They were lying on the deck, dense bullets shot at Bangyan.However, Kunihiko was standing fifty meters away from the submarine, not within the effective range of the pistol.At this time, Bangyan picked up the AR-15 automatic rifle, aimed at the figures on the deck, and shot them to death one by one. Twelve or three bodies were left on the deck.Bang Yan took out the bayonet from the AR-15 automatic rifle that had fired magazines, inserted it into the belt, threw away the rifle, and ran up to the conning tower of the submarine with a balalaika submachine gun in one hand. Bangyan got into the control tower through the side door. During the secret training period, he knew that this type of submarine had a vertical iron ladder that could lead directly to the entrance of the command room and nuclear reactor room, and also to the canteen and other places. Just about to go down the iron ladder, I heard gunshots from the command room.The cigarette case in Bang Yan's breast pocket was shot, and he rolled over and fell.While rolling down, the balalaika charge gun in Bangyan's hand shot at the figures in the command room.He fell down in front of the door of the command room and stopped rolling with great difficulty. Panting heavily, Bang Yan tried his best to prop up his upper body. While spitting out the blood clots from his lungs, he looked around the command room.In the front control room, a man in his fifties who looked like a captain was lying down under the binocular periscope, and the two operators were lying on their backs in front of the complicated instrument panel. The captain was shot in the abdomen and was still alive. Bangyan took their pistols and walked along the escalator to the entrance of the nuclear reactor room. He took out a special fiberglass cigarette case and saw that the pistol bullets had penetrated half the depth. Inside is a spare engine room in both electric and diesel versions.A large iron lock like a bank vault was hung on the iron door at the entrance to the nuclear reactor room. Bang Yan fired nearly twenty rounds of balalaika bullets at the lock, but it still failed to open.So Kunihiko jumped into the torpedo launch chamber located at the front of the ground floor. On one side of the torpedo launch room, there are six mid-range missiles Polaris A2 with a range of 1,500 nautical miles and a power of one million tons, and on the other side are six nuclear fish missiles with a range of 30 nautical miles. On the Brock, the opening of the six launch tubes is eerie and daunting. In the torpedo launch room, Prince Abela and Princess Carolina, whose faces were full of tears and vegetable soup, were threatened with a pistol by a terrified Slavic man. He shouted loudly at Bangyan in Russian: "Don't come close! If you come again, kill these two children." Kunihiko also replied in Russian: "If you want to die, go ahead and grab it. What I want is this submarine, who wants those two dirty little guys." The Slavic man put down his pistol and squatted down covering his face with his hands, when Bang Yan smashed the barrel of the balalaika submachine gun in his hand at his neck, and he fell into a coma immediately.Kunihiko took the rope from the hammock and tied him up, and said to the prince and princess: "I welcome the two of you." After speaking, he bowed deeply.The prince and princess embraced and began to sob. Bang Yan led the two back to the command room. After closing the window between the command room and the nuclear reactor, he helped the seriously injured captain, moved the switched-on microphone to his mouth, and ordered in Russian: "You do as I say, and I can save you and drive the submarine out of the sea!" The captain panted into the microphone and said: "Start the electric backup engine and start running the reactor engine." "What happened?" A man's voice, who seemed to be the chief engineer, came from the loudspeaker.cried the captain: "There is an emergency and the submarine must leave the dock immediately." The electric motor started roaring.Bang Yan adjusted the periscope on the right side of the binocular periscope, which can look around the front and rear. When he put his eyes close to the mirror, the front was blocked by the huge iron gate of the dock. Bang Yan asked the captain: "How to open the gate of the dock?" The captain shrank into a ball, and he moaned: "Flip the toggle switch on the upper right side of the dashboard." After Bangyan flipped the switch, the iron gate weighing hundreds of tons opened with a heavy creaking sound, and the morning sun shone in from the entrance and exit of the dock.Bang Yan stood between the two control chairs juxtaposed with the iron gates, holding the joystick tightly with both hands, and the submarine moved forward at full speed.When he moved the right joystick slightly forward, the sub dived into the water. Heavy machine gun bullets and anti-tank rocket shells fired from the direction of the dock fell on the submarine deck one after another.Kunihiko hurriedly shuttled between the periscope and the control chair.He drove the submarine out of the dock.When coming to the ocean along the waterway opened in the sea, the shells of the anti-tank rocket launchers have lost their power. When the submarine dived for two nautical miles, Bang Yan made several mistakes, and the belly of the submarine almost hit the reef.Fortunately, it was only partially flooded, the engine was not affected, and the submarine continued to sail. Passing through the strait, the submarine came to a sea area with a water depth of 70 meters. Kunihiko peeped into the periscope with a pitch angle on the left and found a jet plane of the North Atlantic Defense Force hovering above the sea. Kunihiko pulled the joystick back, and the sub floated upward.Because the speed was too fast, the body was almost unable to stand still, the submarine jumped out of the water, and the jet plane continued to dive while firing threatening shots. After Bangyan stopped the submarine, he picked up the prince and came to the deck from the side door of the conning tower.A triumphant smile appeared on his haggard face, and he used his last strength to lift the prince and princess happily over his head.