Chapter 128: Dragan
Getting this news doesn't really feel much for me, at most it's a little frustrated, but what is that frustration about being able to rush out alive? Although I took someone to pick up that guy, I didn't let him be caught by the NATO people, I should have let him escape alive. But in my opinion, the task is nothing more than to exchange interests, the old guys must have some agreement and interest transaction with the target, and the primary goal is definitely not to be caught, and being captured alive is the most failure and shame.
Milk's expression was as if nothing had happened, and he continued to concentrate on his food. I think this result is quite a blow to Pulsic, after all, they must not be the same as we are in the end, and they paid the price to keep the goal, to keep the former leader, not just to keep him from being caught.
But when I looked at Pulsic beside me, he seemed calm, as if nothing had happened. Could it be that I'm wrong? It's still the expression of the news... I didn't understand, was I mistaken?
I looked at Milk, "Hey. I'm going to talk to Eunice. β
Milk looked up at me, squirted the food in his mouth on the ground and said, "What are you going to talk to that old thing?" Now whoever dies has nothing to do with us. It's better to have a good rest and rest when you have time. It's all fucking like pig food. With that, he pushed the plate aside.
I sighed and didn't say anything, but turned and walked out, heading towards the hospital building. When I first walked into the building, I saw Dragan again, and at the moment Dragan was talking to a doctor, and I suddenly thought that this old guy was very strange, it was supposed that he was the liaison between this mission and Eunice, but he was now acting more calmly than anyone else, was this a bit too calm? Judging from the unhurried look on his face when he communicated with Younis and us, and from the way Vukovic behaved when he saw him, I now recall that the old man must have known him, and the old man insisted that he did not know Vukovic. What's even more strange is that the old god stick didn't say anything after recognizing this guy, but just said something inexplicable as if he was warning me. And after meeting Pulsic, I found that Pulcich has a lot of respect for this bearded old guy, although it is not obvious, but it still makes me think that Pulcich is the old guy's confidant.
Just as I was thinking about the mess, Younis came over and beckoned to Dragan, who immediately walked over to Younis as if they were doing something that had been discussed. The two men quickly entered a room in the building and closed the door.
I suddenly wanted to see what we were targeting, I wanted to see what he looked like, and I fought hard all the way, but I haven't seen that man until now. I looked for it when I had a rough idea of the room where the man was, and before I could push it to the morgue where the body was kept, but the people at the door wouldn't let anyone in, and these were the surviving guards, two of whom I had seen before.
Since I didn't give in, I gave up, but I became more and more suspicious of the whole thing. Before I left, I glanced at the four guards at the door, who were standing expressionless, not particularly depressed or sad.
Just as I was turning to leave, two old fellows, Younis and Dragan, came over. Younis seemed to understand something when he saw me coming towards me, and whispered as he passed me: "Just looking for you, your people are clamoring for revenge on NATO." Calm your people. β
I glanced at Dragan as he continued to walk towards the target ward, "My dear Chief of Intelligence, there's a lot you haven't told us. Like this bearded old guy, who the hell is he?! β
Younis also glanced at Dragan and whispered, "Wait a minute, I'll look for you and Milk alone, and I'll tell you what you want to know." β
"How long to wait? How long is the wait? Five minutes, ten minutes or tomorrow? I asked.
"Ten minutes, twenty minutes at most. All right? Go and reassure your people, they're not in a good mood. Younis Dao.
"See you in twenty minutes." I turned and left. Soon I found the man who was making a fuss, it was VuriΔ, who was shouting for revenge, for his fallen comrades, for the former leader of the Serbs.
The oil bottle watched quietly, and it made me even more strange that the Bosnian Serbs who came out alive were not as excited as VuriΔ. Pulcic led them, and Pulcic tried to convince VuriΔ not to get too excited, while the others watched quietly.
I walked over and grabbed Vurich, "Revenge? As long as you're alive and afraid that you won't have a chance of revenge? Where is the station of the Eastern Battalion? Don't you know? β
Wuliqi looked at me and was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you going to take us to fight the Eastern Battalion?" β
I let go of my grip on him and whispered, "Won't I take you to fight, and those bitches in the Dongfang Camp will stay there honestly and not come to beat us?" Do you think they will? β
Vurich looked at me and said excitedly, "No! They won't! β
"So what are you afraid of? I'm afraid they'll die right away, don't you have a chance? Rest well! There will be more tragic battles waiting for us in the future, this time the Eastern Battalion failed to succeed, and the losses should not be small, they will not know who did it, and they will soon find a way to avenge this revenge. I said.
"That's great! I'll wait for them! Wu Riqi gritted his teeth and whispered with a murderous face.
I nodded and looked around, "Well, stay here." Sleep, eat, recuperate, wait to go back, and then take up arms and continue our fight. β
Fifteen minutes later, Younis took the initiative to find me, Dragan came with him, I saw these two guys coming, and immediately asked the oil bottle to find Milk, and when Milk arrived, Younis took me and Milk into an empty room, and he said to Dragan that he wanted to talk to us first.
After entering the room, Milk looked very irritable, he looked at Younis impatiently and said, "What do you have to say, I'm tired, I want to sleep!" β
Younis said: "I'll talk about the future... β
"Don't talk about the future." I said and pointed out the door, "Who's that guy?" And the one who died was really the target? The former leader? β
Before Eunice could speak, Milk looked at me in surprise and said, "What do you mean?" Is it that death is not the goal, or is it that what we are going to answer is a fake? β
I looked at Milk, "That's what we and our own people don't know. Younis, the old guy outside the door and the Bosnian Serbs probably know the fuck. β
When Milk heard me say this, he was stunned at first, as if he was thinking about something, and after a moment he seemed to understand, and suddenly an arrow rushed in front of Younis, grabbed Younis's collar, "Tell me what the hell is going on?" Are my people used to help you act? β
"Calm down, calm down, okay?" Eunice looked at Milk.
"Calm down! How many of my people are left? If you don't give me a clear explanation, you won't be able to save you, even if this is a hospital! Milk growled.
"That's right." Younis organized the language and spoke, "I'll just say it, the dead one is not the real target. It was the people of NATO who were self-defeating and took a seeming person for him, and the real one will do what he does... β
"Isn't it more in line with your plan if the target is dead?" I said, "Did you end up killing that guy?" β
"No, no, no!" Eunice quickly denied after feeling Milk's hand grip on the collar get harder and harder, "It wasn't arranged, but his death did make it easier for us to get there." Now that the news of the death has been released, whether the NATO people believe it or not, they will turn their attention to confirming it rather than continuing to track down their whereabouts. β
"Isn't that soon to find out, and the death is not real at all, but a fake? Now this medical method, I, who has not been a doctor, know many kinds. I said.
Younis nodded, "Of course I do. So we're going to prepare accordingly, and I've collected the real guy's blood and other stuff. β
This has already been collected? Hearing the old guy say this, Dragan's appearance suddenly flashed in his mind, didn't he and the old guy just go to the same consultation room together? I patted Milk and motioned for him to let go of the old guy's collar, "Is that old man with a big beard at the door?" Isn't it?! β
"Dragan?" Milk looked at me with a look of surprise and asked, "How do you know?" β
I smiled wryly and said, "You still haven't figured it out. β
Milk looked at Eunice, "Tell me, you old thing!" β
Younis straightened his collar, "Okay. That's right, you really should go to the **** line. The one at the door is indeed the real one. β
I was still surprised to learn that the truth was similar to what I had thought, after all, this guy had been with us all along. I looked at Younis, "What's the point of doing this?" What can a man who is already busy fleeing bring you? β
"Connections." The old guy said directly, "Even if it is a fallen leader, he will have old times and followers. Not all of these people became exiles with him, and there were always some who were still doing their jobs and even holding high positions. That's all I want. β
Milk and I looked at each other, and the old guy was right. Even if you are an exile, if you have no one to help, and someone who is able to help, how easy is it to hide your identity? The NATO intelligence workers are not idiots.
"And you got everything you wanted?" I asked.
Younis nodded, "Got it." Our agreement is complete, but Dragan has something to say to you before it ends. "The old guy said and made a gesture to open the door, which seemed to ask us if we could do it.
After Milk nodded, Younis opened the door and let Dragan in. And Dragan sighed when he saw us: "I'm sorry for letting you two know the truth of the whole thing now, I don't want to talk about unnecessary nonsense, in my opinion, the important thing is not to apologize but how to do it later." I want to say something in the hope that you will calm down and listen to me. β