Chapter 67: The Old Guy's Plan (3)
The old guy's words made everyone laugh. It's just that there is some bitterness and determination in the smile. After all, we know that although this may seem like a joke, it is indeed a very real reflection of the situation we will face in the future, and maybe regret is our final end.
"Where did you just go?" The old guy sat back on the couch and looked at us as he spoke, motioning for us all to sit down.
"Speaking of using you as bait, luring two hungry wolves to fight for food. Let them scuffle. I said as soon as I sat down.
"Yes." The old guy nodded, "Use me as bait." After speaking, he looked at me and Berezov, "And the task of the two of you is very simple, to find and take down that guy with all your might." ”
"And what do you do?" I looked at Berezov and asked, "When the time comes, their people will definitely pounce on you directly, and you are ready to face them alone?" ”
"Yes. Where exactly the target will be, we may not be able to determine anytime soon. Even if it's confirmed, then there must be other people around this person, if that's the case, even if it's just the speed, we don't have any advantage, and there is a big disadvantage. Berezov said.
The old fellow nodded, but he didn't agree with us, he smiled and said, "You want to catch me?" It's not that easy. As he spoke, he looked at Berezov and me, "Remember when you were asked to follow my training all the way?" It's not that easy to keep up with me. ”
"Yes. So what? Do you think those people are better fooled than we are? It's not necessarily better than us, but if you want to track something, it's always better than us, right? I said.
"So what?" The old guy looked quite confident, "When I wander around with people, they only know the way home." After speaking, he saw that we were still going to say, waved his hand again and said, "I have a way, and I will be fully prepared." Plenty of time for you. And Krzhakov's people will help us lock on to the target. So the disadvantages you are talking about may not exist. ”
"Okay. Since you insist. I nodded, "So how do we do that?" According to what you said, at first Berezov and I will lurk like passers-by, and whatever happens to you we will stand by and just wait for the exact location of the target and then go straight to it. Is that so? ”
"Yes. That's it. The old guy said and pointed to Berezov, "You two, take your people." Don't worry about anything else, as long as the target appears, take him down with all your might, whether he lives or dies. As for me, I will try to bring the people from Russia into conflict with the people from the Berlin station. Believe me, the whole thing isn't as uncertain as you might think, but at least for me, I'm pretty confident. ”
"Then if I'm not mistaken. We don't have our own eyeliner and scouts, do we? I spoke again, "We're all relying on Krzhakov, right?" ”
"That's right." The old guy pointed around, "In this place... Not to mention that our finished seventeen rounds have no power, even the Russian Foreign Intelligence Agency is nothing. So we can only rely on him, and in a way, we even have a slight advantage in this regard. ”
"Advantage?" Berezov shook his head and said, "I don't believe that bastard. He said, gesturing at me and then at Rebic, "I don't think anyone in this room believes him." ”
"Haha." The old guy smiled, "Of course, trust is hard to come by. But with the prerequisites, it's different. In this matter, I feel that he is credible. There was no loss for him, and whether he did it or not, he would not have written off his account with the Berlin station before. The lawsuit between them will definitely not be able to escape, but if the parties to the other party's lawsuit are gone, then it will be beneficial to him to a large extent. After all, some things may only be known to that guy, and after death without proof, people must only listen to what Krzhakov has to say, and can only listen to him. ”
"But..." Rebic, who was on the side, spoke: "But isn't he worried that the people at Berlin Station will cause a greater misunderstanding if something happens on their ground?" We're not going to talk about who invaded whose territory, but what we did. ”
"Worried." The old guy nodded, "Of course Krzhakov is worried. So he doesn't do anything, he just gives some help, and that help doesn't leave any traces. No matter who wins in the end, there will be no new dirty water splashed on you. ”
That being said, But I think it's still very risky for him to do this. Rebic said.
"Of course there are risks. But it pays off. The old guy smiled and continued, "What I can offer should be of great interest to the organization behind him." This already shows that he is reliable in this matter, at least for this period of time. In fact, even if we don't trust him, we have to choose to cooperate with him. It's like I wanted to talk to him before, because now we don't have any other choice. So the question of whether he is trustworthy or not is no longer to be said. Let's focus on our actions. ”
I nodded, since the old guy is so confident, and he should be hard-hearted, then there is no need to waste time dwelling on this issue anymore. I looked at him and said, "So do you want to get their attention to you by causing a fight between the Berlin station and the people from Russia?" ”
"Exactly. Judging by my estimates, the Russians will do whatever it takes to prevent me from falling into the hands of the other side. It's going to make them lose sight of one or the other, and I think the hardest thing is not how you kill the guy around him, but how to find out if he's unknowingly close to him. The old guy said.
"If that's the case, I think you'll have to have manpower. One person is definitely not going to work. I said, glancing at Berezov, "They should know that there's him by your side." If you appear inexplicably, don't you take the IQ of those people too seriously? If it were me, I would have stopped, I wouldn't have moved, because I would have wanted to see what you were trying to do and where all the people who were with you had gone. ”
"Huh." The old guy smiled and pointed at me and said, "Cunning." You're right, so in the news that comes out, it's not just about where we are, it's more important what we're going to do here. ”
"What are you going to do?" I asked.
"Sell intelligence." The old guy laughed self-deprecatingly, "The news that Krzhakov helped me out will be that I am going to sell my information to some people in such a neutral place as Switzerland in exchange for something." What do you think they will think when they find out about this? ”
Fat Fat !!!
(End of chapter)