Krzhakov was very excited, to be precise, the more he spoke, the more excited he became. It feels like he has returned to the past, because looking at him like this, a similar quarrel must have broken out back then. The result was obvious, the old guy was stubborn, and the whole group was destroyed.

Rebic and I listened to Krzhakov's emotionally charged accusations as we looked at the old guy sitting next to us. I find it strange that he doesn't seem to be a very stubborn person in my mind, and he is admittedly assertive, but that is completely different from being stubborn and extremely stubborn. In all our actions together, if he was stubborn, I didn't seem to be good at it many times, and even "kidnapped" the old guy a few times and asked him to wipe my ass. It's Kerzhakov's persistence... I must admit that the old guy is indeed a persistent person. In my opinion, his greatest characteristic is not his vast experience, not his cunning, but his persistence in adverse situations. Think about it from the beginning to the present, most of the seventeen rounds have been spent in ups and downs, there are good days, but there are not a few days. And the good days of those days were precisely obtained after persevering in the struggle under extremely unfavorable circumstances, and finally turning defeat into victory.

No matter what happens after the seventeenth round, the situation and results made in the seventeenth round actually come from the persistence of the old guy in the final analysis. Even when he was on the run, he still didn't stop fighting his enemies, and although he failed in the end, he still persevered. Defeated again and again, but defeated again and again. In fact, such a person should be admired, of course, who works with him。。。。。 I also agree with Krzhakov on this point, that the people who work with him are...

I looked at the old fellow, who was still sitting there quietly, looking at the excited Krzhakov. It felt as if Krzhakov was not talking about him, but accusing him of someone else they knew together.

"What happened in the end?" Krzhakov smirked, "What in the end?" What does your stubbornness bring? Did you complete that bastard mission? Have it? I've always wanted to hear you tell me in person. Is that task accomplished? ”

The old guy Younis shrugged his shoulders and said with a heavy look: "No." It's not done. We.. ”

"Huh. I finally hear you say that. Kerzhakov interrupted the old fellow with a loud laugh, "It's a shame that you said it." After saying that, he sat back in his place, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said slowly: "I didn't abandon everyone at all. How did you get the message that I died? ”

"Arrest. The arrest was killed. "Old fellow Younisdo.

I also remember that one of the people in their group was killed by Kudrya. There were also suicides, Krzhakov was arrested and killed.

"That's right. That's not wrong at all. It's true. Krzhakov said with a wry smile, "That day, they started to attack us. In fact, others have long figured out the details of us, and you should know this better than me by now. I've always felt that there was a problem, but it didn't work at all. I realized early that I was being followed, and this time it was different, I could clearly sense that they were not just stalking, but were ready to find a suitable way to capture me alive. Krzhakov glanced at the old fellow, "What would you do in exchange?" ”

"Don't give them that chance. We've all learned this. The old fellow replied quickly.

"Yes. We've all learned. I'm certainly not going to be tied down. But soon I realized that I couldn't run away, but I had a gun with me. I can still struggle a bit, I don't remember what I thought now. Anyway, I don't think I can be caught, I have to find a way to escape. These memories seemed to make Kerzhakov uncomfortable, and he unconsciously shook his body back and forth as he spoke, but it was actually an attempt to calm himself down. But they were in a hurry, especially after realizing that I had found out. At this point he looked at the old fellow Younis, "I took out my gun and shot at them." Then I remember that I ran and ran all the way. They chased after me in such a hurry that I was so anxious that I couldn't choose the right way. Finally, I suddenly realized that someone had gone around in front of me, blocking my path. ”

"And after that?" The old guy asked.

"After that?" Krzhakov sneered, stretched out his hand and tapped twice on himself, "I was hit by two bullets in my body and lost consciousness directly." ”

"Then you are... They didn't get your body? Old fellow Younis asked.

"Yes." Krzhakov said, "The corpse ... It was supposed to be a corpse. But my life is great, and someone saved me. And just like that, I survived. ”

"Didn't you survive trying to contact anyone?" Old fellow Younis asked.

"Contact? Who to contact? You? Do you know how long it took me to wake up? By then, you should have already started the road of escape like a lost dog. Kerzhakov said.

Just then, the old guy's phone rang. He slowly took out the phone and looked at it and said, "Your person has arrived." Are you going to go downstairs and have a look? ”

The old fellow's words made Krzhakov stand up, and he trotted all the way downstairs. Younis, on the other hand, stood up and motioned to us unhurriedly, and led us downstairs.

The three cars quickly drove in, and when the car stopped, the door of the middle of the three cars was quickly opened, and two figures, one tall and one short, appeared. Krzhakov was very excited when he saw them, and ran straight to them, followed by three hugs together.

I noticed that the old guy was standing by the door and watching them, and slowly reached out and took out his wallet, and looked at the yellowed group photo in the wallet through the light at the door, and suddenly said to himself: "My group... MY GROUP ... ”

Krzhakov walked quickly to the side of the other cars with a figure in his arms, and he had clearly made arrangements, and after saying goodbye, he put the two men in the car and watched them leave.

"Is our exchange complete?" Krzhakov said and pointed at me, "Your people, you can take them now." ”

"Of course. But don't you want to talk to me about something else? "Old fellow Younisdo.

"Nope." Krzhakov waved his hand, "I don't want to talk. I've told you enough. Originally, there should only be life and death between us, and there shouldn't be so many words today. ”

"Huh. Say what absolutely do? The old guy said as he put his wallet back on, but pulled out another picture, "Let's talk about this guy, for example." ”

Thanks to the running meat sandwich and fat cut! Aha

(End of chapter)