Hearing me say that, Rebic looked outside. Although it was already night outside at the moment, he still looked at it.

"You mean the guy who showed up with him today? The guy who traded with Mr. Eunice with Kerzhakov? Rebic asked.

Rebic was an old spy after all, and he quickly understood what I was referring to. I nodded as I took a bite of the bread, and after chewing and swallowing it a few times, I continued: "That guy is clearly not below Krzhakov, but even higher. Rather than saying that Krzhakov relied on these materials, I think they were just bargaining chips or conditions that he used to persuade the organization behind him to provide him with asylum in this matter. ”

"This... Rebic frowned and thought about it carefully, "This... It's hard to imagine ... If so, it's not a question of who to shelter. Those things can play a different value in the hands of certain people. I mean, if it's what you say, then the organization behind him has a lot of agendas ... ”

"I don't know. But they do, and I think that's what they are. Don't you think they don't have a position? They seem to be happy to make a deal with the old guy Younis, or the seventeenth round. In exchange for those NATO countries, who would dare to make such a deal behind the Yankees' back? So I think they're just helping the Yankees. The reason for using Krzhakov, I think it should be a former member of the old guy's team, a Russian. He understands Eunice, he understands Russia. I think the Ukrainian who was killed in Austria may have known each other, and they were involved together in the operation to take out the seventeenth game in Ukraine. I said.

"But it didn't work out, did it?" Rebic sneered when I said this, "It seems that Krzhakov is not very useful." ”

"Nope." I shook my head, "It's not that it doesn't work. Judging by what Krzhakov said in the past two days, and how he made me. This guy has been avoiding the conflict with the old guy Eunice. Didn't you listen to what he had said about the old fellow? He has always thought that the old guy is a desperate and adventurous person, this sentence is relative to his own people, so if you stand on the opposite side, from the enemy's point of view, then this sentence can be understood as the old guy is not afraid of death, unpredictable, extremely difficult character? And when Krzhakov talked about the operation in Ukraine, I always felt that he was a little reluctant, that is, he was not very willing to go, and he was not optimistic about the other parties in the operation, so he left Ukraine early after things changed, which is actually equivalent to an early exit. ”

Rebic sighed when he heard me say this, and said: "Listening to you say this, although it still does not mean that such an organization exists, one thing is certain, that is, Krzhakov is not the person we are looking for, he is not the person we are looking for at all." ”

"I think this organization really exists. At that time, Kerzhakov said that he was shot twice in the body when the American operation failed and did not die. I guess he must have been rescued, right? And it's not as simple as saving him, saving others not only saved his life, but also helped him hide his traces. Think about being shot twice in the body, this is not an operation that ordinary people can do by hiding in their own homes, right? I sighed, "These don't matter anymore. It doesn't matter if he organizes it or not, anyway, now that we're all sitting here and eating, it's enough that they're not our enemies. ”

"Yes. But there's one thing that's weird. Rebic thought for a moment and said, "According to the previous feeling, Krzhakov should be trying to get away from Mr. Younis and get rid of our relations. But why did he take the initiative to find the door just now? Is it really reminiscing? ”

"Reminiscing?" I looked at Rebic and asked, "Do you believe it?" ”

Rebic shook his head and said, "I don't believe it." That's why I'm weird. I thought about it carefully, and I think that the relationship between Krzhakov and the Krlich family should be very close. Judging from the information that we had before, they still moved around a lot, and he himself and his woman also had a high status in the Chrisch family. So what did you do。。。。。。 Anyway, if I were Krzhakov, I wouldn't forget, at least not so soon. ”

"So he's certainly not out to catch up. He must have wanted to talk to the old guy about something concrete. I said.

"I think so." Rebic was silent for a moment before adding, "What could it be?" Does he really want us to kill the people who stand in Berlin? ”

"No guesswork." I said and glanced at the others in the room, "Whatever it is, it has something to do with everyone here." There are only so many people left in the seventeenth round. ”

The old fellow and Kerzhakov had a long dinner, and it was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the door of the hut was opened again. And Krzhakov, who came out, obviously drank a lot of wine, and his steps were a little vain, and he walked all the way back with the help of his people.

Of course, a few of us who had been waiting outside for so long would not go to sleep, just to know what they were talking about, what kind of idea that guy had in mind, and most importantly, what should I do after that, our discussion was not over yet, and we had to hurry up and make a plan.

The old guy did not close the door after Krzhakov left, he knew that we would come. As soon as we approached the door, we smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

After entering the house, I saw the wine bottle on the coffee table, which was empty. The old guy smiled and sat on the sofa and looked at the wine bottle and said, "Don't look at me like that, this wine is like a normal drink to me." We continued with the previous topic without any problems at all. ”

Rebic quickly closed the door and spoke, "That guy... ”

"Haha." The old guy laughed out loud and then suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that others would know about something, "Hey, that guy actually wants to make some deal with me." ”

"Deal? What is the deal? I said, glancing at Rebic, who had been carrying things around, "Or these?" ”

The old guy smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "What else could it be?" Hehe. ”

"And how did you decide?" I asked.

"He knew that what I was showing him was only part of what I had. He wanted something else more valuable. The old guy said.

"What else is valuable?" Rebic asked.

"You know what's the busiest place right now?" The old guy did not answer, but asked an inexplicable question.

"Lively? What's the buzz? "All three of us looked at each other, and we didn't understand what the old guy meant.

It's the weekend!!! Have a great weekend everyone!

(End of chapter)