After thinking about it carefully, I don't think it seems appropriate for Pablo's knife to kill people on us, because the 17th Bureau and the Russian side are not united and cooperative, and this is a subordinate relationship in it. And the most important thing is the old question, why should the Russian side abandon us and let others slaughter us? Threat? Have it? The question goes back in circles.

I let out a long sigh, and I decided not to think about it anymore. There is a serious lack of intelligence in this, I don't know anything, and relying only on my imagination is simply telling myself all over the story.

I glanced at the oil bottle, "Why haven't you told me about such an interesting thing before?" ”

The oil bottle said innocently: "Is this interesting?" This incident made me think that Pablo was an extremely cunning and even insidious person. ”

"You didn't find out until then? But you are also friends in trouble, if it weren't for him, you probably wouldn't have ended well. I said.

"Yes. But the love should be over. Speaking of this, the oil bottle put away his smile.

I nodded, "Is Balcas strong now?" ”

"Of course. Mr. Balcas is on the side now, even more powerful than you were when you were there. Said the oil bottle.

"Did he become a councillor then?" I then asked.

"I probably didn't have it before I left. But at that time, it didn't seem to be a big problem. I think it should be by now. Said the oil bottle.

"Amazing, amazing." I'm starting to admire that guy, who is so much more successful than us compared to what we're doing here and what we're in. From the emperor of the soil, he became a powerful person recognized by the government. And we have gone from being a snake on the ground to a lost dog.

After that we had a nice and relaxing chat, which made me feel a lot better. After a good night's sleep, a few of us began to take turns on duty. However, the conditions here made me feel a lot more comfortable when I was on duty.

We hid here for three days, and just after the third day, in the early hours of the fourth day, a telephone brought by Pinto rang. Pinto answered the phone and handed it to me, who had been woken up.

As I answered the phone, I thought to myself, something bad must have happened. After answering the phone, Ivan's voice came from the other side.

"Gypsies. Good news for you. ”

"Huh. Do you have good news? What is it? The Russian side suddenly figured it out and sent someone to appease everyone? I asked.

"That's not ... But the long-awaited Younis is back. ”

"Really? Where is he now? "I'm really excited to hear this, because there is a debtor here, and I don't know why I don't know why I have my head pinned to my belt here.

"He needs your help." Ivan said.

"What to do? It can't be the same as what happened to you the night a few days ago, right? I said.

"Pretty much. It's not as bad as I am, though. Younis is much better than me in this area. ”

"And where is he? Who is following him? I asked.

He didn't say that someone was following, only that he needed someone to pick him up. He's at the train station now, and we're here for you, and Younis named his most proud student. Ivan replied.

“。。。。。 He still dares to come back by train? Shall I go right away? How do you contact him when you arrive? I asked.

"He'll contact you. You go now. Take this phone with you. Ivan said.

"Understood." I hung up the phone. This damn old guy is finally back. We're still in danger, and I'd love to teach the old thing a lesson, but I have to admit that the old guy's presence gives me some hope.

I brought my gun and bullets and went out after a few words. After going out, the old rules stopped a taxi and went straight to the train station. When I got off the train at the entrance and exit of the train station, I buttoned the hood of my shirt to my head and looked around. There are so many people coming in and out of here that I don't know which way to go. That's when the phone I was carrying rang.

I picked up the phone and connected, and the old guy's voice came over there, "Have you arrived?" My Excellency Operation Captain. ”

"It's here. What do you want me to do? I looked around while I was on the phone.

"Wait for me at the door. I wore glasses, a beard, and a black briefcase in my hand. Let's see who of the two of us can see who first this time. He hung up.

This old thing is still in the mood to do this with me. I put away my phone and leaned over to the entrance, looking at the people who came out of the exit and the people standing around me. However, after two glances, I didn't see the old guy, and a few figures caught my attention.

These people stood on either side of the entrance, neither as if they were giving away or waiting for someone. From time to time, they look inside the station, and then at the people entering the station outside, and their eyes have an obvious purpose, that is, they are searching for something. What's more, these people will look at each other from time to time, as if to confirm each other's location and situation.

Just as I was paying attention to these people, someone suddenly touched me. I turned my head to see a bowler, glasses, beard, and a black briefcase walking past me.

It's the old guys. Although he didn't even look at me, and he couldn't see his face clearly with his back to me at the moment, the outfit was exactly as described, and I could find some familiarity with his back. I immediately followed him and walked out.

After walking to the side of the road, the old guy reached out and stopped a taxi, and got into the car with his head down. Just after he got in the car, my phone rang, "Wait for me across the road, I'll ask the driver to turn around and pick you up." ”

I hung up the phone and did as he said to be across the road, which was about where I got out of the car. A few moments later, the taxi carrying him drove up and stopped in front of me.

I glanced into the car, and saw the old guy sitting in the back seat, and I opened the back door and sat in. When the old guy saw me coming up, he directly told the driver the name of the place, and the car started.

I looked at the old guy, who looked at me and smiled. I turned my head to look ahead, and neither of us spoke. Because now is not the place to speak.

Soon we arrived at the place where the old guy and the driver said, and after paying and getting out of the car, the old guy looked at the side of the road and pointed to a sign, "Go." Go in and have a coffee. ”

Drinking coffee? I'm going to believe you now, and you just let me choke on that cup of coffee just by drinking it. I looked to the sides and followed the old guy at the coffee shop.

As soon as you enter, a strong aroma of coffee rushes to your face. The old guy took off his hat and smiled: "Ah... I just love the taste. With that, he sat down in a position by the glass window.

I sat down across from him, "Are you sure you prefer coffee to wine?" ”

"Waiter!" The old guy ignored me and raised his hand to greet the waiter, "Two cups of coffee first." ”

The old guy ordered a cup of coffee, and after the waiter looked at me, I said directly, "Same as this gentleman." After the waiter turned to leave, I looked at the old guy, "What the hell are you doing here?" ”

"I said, what are you looking at at the entrance and exit of the station? Do you see any pretty girls? The old fellow asked.