Chapter 312: Aramis (82)

I stood up and nodded at Christovich. He then removed the muzzle of his gun, then grabbed Sharif by the back collar and pulled him up from the ground.

"How good is it to be like this earlier? You have to make the atmosphere so bad. "I sat back in my chair," said I. Except for restaurants. Where else is there to attack him? “

"Go... He was on his way to the company. Sharif said.

"On the way there? Why. I need a reason. And, since he was scared, wouldn't he increase the number of people accompanying him? I asked.

"Yes. Yes, but my reasoning is that there is a stretch of road without any surveillance. That's a blind spot for surveillance. Originally, there was, but it's broken recently. Sharif said.

"Really?" I laughed and said, "You see, I'm right. You really know everything around your boss. “

"Yes ... I... Sharif didn't seem to know what to say.

I didn't want to embarrass him, so I waved my hand and said, "I don't care about this." I walked up to Rebic and said, "Can you borrow a pen and paper?"

Rebic nodded, "Willing to help." With that, he tore two pieces of paper from his notebook and handed them to me along with his pen.

I took the pen and paper, turned to Sharif and said, "Draw it on paper." I need to know the relationship between this road and his house. ”

Sharif immediately nodded, picked up the pen with his tied hand, and drew awkwardly on the paper, and explained as he painted, as if we didn't think he was drawing like it, and couldn't understand it.

"It's... This is Samara's home... And then this is the street in front of him, to the north... Exit this road, turn right at the second intersection, this is the road, as long as you enter this road, there is no monitoring on this section of the road until you reach the next intersection. It's good to get started. ”

"What is this road called?" I asked.

"De Saint Rick. De St. Rick Road. Sharif said as he pointed to the road, "Just be on this road." And the road is not wide, there are many cars parked on both sides... “

"Not bad." Without waiting for him to finish, I patted Sharif on the back in satisfaction, "Although you want to be your boss." But I have to say you're a real talent. “

I picked up the piece of paper, looked at it, and handed it to the old wolf, "Old Lu, do you know how this passed?" “

The old wolf had been listening and watching, and after he took the paper, he just looked at it and nodded, "Of course." I know the road. He's right, the road doesn't seem to be very wide. With that, he returned the paper to me.

"What kind of car does your boss usually sit in? Write down the license plate. I put the paper on the table and said to Sharif.

"Mercedes. . . Mercedes Benz. Sharif said as he wrote down the license plate on the paper, not only the license plate, but also the color and model of the car.

"Good. Very good. I picked up the paper, looked at it, and handed it to Lukovich, "Let's take a look." “

As Luković and Salim took the piece of paper and looked at it, I continued: "How many people does your boss usually bring?" For example, your well-connected escort friend, they will have several people. “

"Three or four people. Even with the driver. Sharif said.

"What time do you leave?" I continued to ask.

"At eight o'clock in the morning, he will go out on time." Sharif said with certainty without even thinking about it.

"Huh. Will that friend of yours be with him too? “

Sharif bowed his head in shame as he said this, because he knew that most of his friends would not survive. I didn't force him to answer, but continued, "It looks like we're going to be together." After saying that, I looked at Lukovich, "Get your guns ready." Get something to eat in a moment. As I spoke, I glanced at the time, "After eating, we'll take a break and we'll go." ”

"So early?" Salim pointed to the words on the paper, "He didn't go out until eight o'clock... ”

"Of course I do. But we'll have to see it live. I said and patted Sharif on the shoulder, "Don't go wrong with what this guy says." ”

"Okay. I can't sleep here anyway. Salim nodded.

I turned to look at Rebic and said, "Did we bring the phone we used?"

"Oh... That's right. Rebic said as he picked up the bag he had brought, "It's all here." The phone was all clean and no problem. “

"Good." I nodded, took the bag and gave the phone to the others present, "Old Lu, you act with us, you are only responsible for driving and giving advice, just like before." “

"Yes. . . No problem. The old wolf nodded.

"Rebic, you stay here. Take a break, take a break. I said, gesturing to his face, "You look like you're going to die of exhaustion." You can sleep here. You stayed here with that kid while we acted. Weren't you a middle school teacher before? Teach Physics or Chemistry? Without waiting for Rebic to answer, he pointed at Ah Liang and continued: "That kid is very good at chemistry, if you are really bored, you can talk about this topic." By the way, look at this guy named Sharif again. ”

Rebic looked at me helplessly, picked up his phone and said, "I can follow your arrangement." But before I do that, I have to report to Mr. Younis. I have to tell him that you insist on calling that one despite his instructions and my dissuasion. Tell the man of Samara to do it. ”

"No problem. Please, it's your right. I said with a gesture of please, "But you'll have to help me emphasize why I'm doing this." Tell him it's very necessary, and I'm pretty sure of it. “

"Don't you have to tell him yourself?" Rebic shook the phone in his hand.

"Nope." I immediately waved my hand, "I don't want to hear him say those useless things." Just tell him. ”

"And what if he talks to you?" Rebic asked.

"Then you say I've already set off. That's it. I replied.

Hearing me say this, Rebic didn't say anything more, but picked up the phone and dialed a number. After the phone was answered, he stepped aside and spoke softly.

The rest of us loaded up all the weapons we had, distributed the few ammunition we had left, memorized our phone numbers, sat down around the table, and ate casually.

Rebic's phone call this time was quite long, and judging by his submissive appearance, it should be that the old guy is not very easy to explain. It was almost as soon as I had eaten at our place when he hung up the phone, sighed, and walked over to us.

"In the future, you will do this kind of thing yourself!" After sitting down next to me, Rebic said dissatisfied.

I glanced at him and said, "Scolded? “

"What do you think? If it were you and your people didn't follow the command, would you be in a good mood? Rebic sighed again, "Mr. Younis agreed. But he said, "Let you be careful, because if something happens, he can't save you." ”

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(End of chapter)