Coleman took the phone and looked at it, "There are a lot of people in here. There was indeed a man named Brand here. But how do you know the Yankees are this Brand?"

"Because this man has been directing them to fight. There's another one called Reed. Is there one on it? These two people don't seem to be on point. These people are supposed to be Reed's people, and there is a big contradiction between them. I said.

"How do you know that? Did you catch one of them? Coleman asked.

"No," Lukovich, who was lying on the bed, said, "He got the communicator." Hear it from there. “

Coleman nodded to show that he understood, while Ivan, who was busy, said, "That means that it is likely that this Brand is the conductor, and these people are Reed's people." ”

"Yes. That's how it should be. At the last moment, Reed reversed with man. They relieved the guy of Brand's command. I smiled.

Coleman took his phone and looked at the address book repeatedly, "Reed, yes." There's a guy named Reed here. They all use their real names? ”

"Who knows if it's true. Maybe they've always been called between kana. These Brand or Reed are fake, and they are just used here. I said.

"No, no, no." Coleman shook his hand and said, "I mean, is there going to be our target in this, which is Vastic's name?" ”

"What? Do you want to give him a phone call and say hello? Semolov smiled.

"Of course not!" Coleman looked like he had found something, "There should be a Wastic phone in there?" As his personal person, I don't think there will be none, right? ”

"Contacts? Maybe he didn't remember it on the phone at all, but in his head. Semolov said.

"No, it won't. I've looked at the call logs, they all have names, and there are no unknown calls that only have numbers. Coleman said.

"Isn't there a Vastich among these communicators?" I asked.

"Nope. I counted it, and in addition to Brand and Reed, this guy had been in contact with three people. The three men were called, Manninger, Zeman, and Bruno. Coleman said and looked at us, "You think which of these three will be our target?" “

"I don't know who it is, but I'd love to know, what if we did? Kill him with a phone? Semolov smiled disdainfully.

Coleman ignored Semolov and looked at me and said, "Remember my mission?" In addition to preparing things for you and planning a retreat, I also figured out the goal, which is Vastić's show. “

"Yes. What's wrong? “

"I found somebody, bought off a guy, and this guy was the guy from the opera house that day. He showed me the name of the person who booked the ticket. There is no one called Vastich at all. At the time, I thought we wouldn't be able to do it. But when I saw this address book today, I suddenly thought of a question, maybe they used a name that we don't know at all. Coleman said.

I nodded, I knew what Coleman was trying to say, "And who do you see in that registered list?" Is there anyone who matches the name on the phone? ”

Coleman smiled, held up the phone, and pointed the message to us, "Yes." There's this guy on that list paper, Manninger. But on the registration list his name is fuller, called Alexander? Manninger. “

Semolov was intrigued when he heard Coleman say this, he quickly walked up to Coleman and took his phone and looked at it, "So can you be sure that this person is Vastic?" ”

"Of course not." Coleman shook his head, "But I guess it's a big possibility." What's more, generally speaking, shopping, ordering, and even setting passwords will use a relatively fixed message. “

"That means that whether or not this is the name that Vastich is using now, we can tell by this name that he has voted no?" I asked.

Coleman nodded, "That's what I meant. As soon as I talk to the guy who bought it again, he will be able to notify me when the guy reappears on the registration form. I don't think that's going to be a problem. ”

Semolov smiled when he heard Coleman say this, handed the phone back to Coleman, and said, "That's a good idea." But the timing is not right, are you still ready to continue this mission? And to take Vastić? Semolov said, gesturing to Rudick and Lukovich who were lying down, "Look at our people." Only half of your twelve Arhats are standing now. Still want to keep working? ”

Coleman took the phone and looked at Rudick and Lukovich, and after a moment of silence, said, "My people who helped me are dead. Not long ago, when I was delivering something to you, I received news that their bodies had been found in the suburbs. “

"They? How many people? I asked.

"Two." Coleman looked at me, "Two people. There is also an unknown whereabout. “

"What? Do you want to avenge them? Semolov asked.

Coleman looked at Semolov and nodded solemnly, "Yes." That's what I thought. ”

"Do you really think you're their friend? Do you really feel like a member of a neo-Nazi brotherhood? Semolov questioned.

"I'm not a neo-Nazi! But they are my friends! It's not too much to even say that they are brothers! I didn't tell them exactly how dangerous it was to help me do it, but I think they felt it somewhat. Who in this world is stupid? Wouldn't you think about it if it were you? The more Coleman spoke, the more agitated he became, and at last he even stood up.

"Haha. Are you guilty? Don't admit it, you must be guilty. Do you think they died because of you? Semolov continued to ask indifferently.

"That's right! I didn't deny it. That's exactly what it is. I think I killed them. So I want to continue this mission! Keep it up! Coleman admits frankly.

"I have to say... If I were your boss ... Your review is bound to be very ugly. Because you don't know what to do when. “

"Alright. Don't talk about it. Ivan looked at the place, "Be quiet!" Wait until tonight! ”

I stood up and looked at the others, "I'll go out and get an eye out first." Take a look around. ”

"Bring a gun. And don't use the phone you use now, collect it and dispose of it. Do it right away. Ivan said and looked at Semolov, "You do it." After that, he looked at Coleman, "Sit down and rest for a while." Now you are actually the most dangerous, I advise you to think about how to protect yourself. “