Chapter 174: The Lone Wolf (13)

When it comes to weapons, I'm naturally not as careless as D. In fact, to put it bluntly, I don't want to give, after all, this MP5K is much better than the USP pistol, and there is only such one, in case it can't play its due role, isn't it blind?

And just when I hesitated, the tall and thin man said, "What? Are you worried that I will only use a kitchen knife and a rice spoon? He said dissatisfied, and pointed to Andrew, who was making a phone call to the police, and said, "I have to cook for these bastards." I'm not a cook, so it's just a hobby at best. ”

I looked at D and said, "He wasn't a chef before?" ”

"It's not." D shook his head, "He used to be a scavenger. ”

"Scavengers?" I asked strangely, "That's what you do with this?" I asked, picking up my backpack with an MP5K. I know that the "scavenger" they say is not a cleaner, a cleaner, or another name for a central defender on the back line on the football field. In this case, it refers to people who do dirty work, such as killing people and so on.

D nodded and didn't speak, while the tall and thin man reached out and grabbed my backpack, and smiled as he opened it, "Finally, I don't have to hold those pots and pans all day." Hehe. ”

"Okay." I nodded, "It seems that this guy is not only here to provide you with logistics, but also to take on the security work." ”

"Pretty much." D said as he looked at Fairman, who was making a call to the police, "When Anya finishes calling, we'll go." As he spoke, he looked at the tall, skinny man who was tinkering with mp5k, "See?" When we saw it, we changed our clothes and we were ready to go. ”

The tall and thin man immediately nodded, took out a set of clothes directly from the cupboard where he had just taken the car keys, and immediately changed them. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Finally able to leave this place. ”

"I thought you were tired of your old life and loved it." D pretended to look at the tall and thin man with a look of surprise.

"Alright. Don't use that expression. It's really good here, and it really wasn't good before. But you can't stand it if you stay in this damn kitchen every day. The tall and thin man said as he quickly changed his clothes, "It's time for a change of place." Where do we go next? ”

"Better than here. But still in Switzerland. You shouldn't have to be a chef anymore. I promise. D said.

"That's good!" The tall and thin man looked very happy to hear this, as if he was really tired of being a cook.

As they spoke, I pulled out the pistol magazine from my backpack, and I looked at the tall and thin man and said, "Should you bring a pistol too?" ”

"Okay." The tall and thin man nodded and said, "Although I think that if we don't get rid of each other by the time we finish all the bullets in this submachine gun, then we will probably be finished." But what you say also makes sense, who cares if someone who does something like ours cares about having an extra gun on them? And it's still a small pistol. ”

After a while, Anya also finished calling the police, all three of them spoke German, and I didn't quite understand what they were talking about. However, judging from the way it is narrated, it is not quite the same, and the emotional state of each person when they call the police is also different, as if they witnessed the same vicious event that is happening from different distances and from different angles.

After Anya put away the phone, D let out a long sigh, he didn't say anything but quickly hugged Anya, Andrew and Fairman respectively, which was a goodbye. Then he looked at me and the tall skinny man and walked straight to the truck, locking the door of the cargo box and saying, "Remember what we said before." Wait for my news, remember to bring a gun. ”

The three of us walked out of the back kitchen, and when I came out, I took a quick look around. Nothing special outside, everything was business as usual.

"I'll drive." D walked to the edge of the cab and said.

The tall and thin man and I had no problem with each other, so we got into the car from the co-pilot and squeezed in. After getting into the car, I looked at the tall and thin man and said, "I don't know what your name is?" ”

The tall and thin man looked at me and didn't answer directly, but said, "I don't know what your name is." But that's good, and we don't have to get to know each other. ”

D on the side glanced at us, and while starting the car and slowly driving out, he said, "Just call him a cook." I love the profession of a chef. ”

The tall and thin man listened to D's words, but chuckled and didn't say anything, as if acquiescing to D's statement.

The car quickly drove out of the confines of the hotel, and as soon as he turned onto the road, D drove the car and said, "Look at the one who is looking at the lake and making a call." There were also two people with bags on both sides of the road ahead. ”

I looked at the people he was talking to, but at first glance I couldn't see what was wrong. It wasn't until we drove slowly past them that I could see in the rearview mirror that the men were turning their heads to look at our car, and at the same time looking at each other and walking in the direction we were moving.

"Are they going to act?" I said as I looked in the rearview mirror.

"Yes. I think they've informed the others. The three of us and the big truck should be enough to get their attention. D said as he looked at his side in the rearview mirror, "I hope they think like that, and don't go to the hotel again." ”

The truck continued to drive forward, but it couldn't drive fast in the town, and D deliberately didn't drive fast. As if trying to get everyone's attention, he staggered all the way to the east of the town. And before we could go far, a siren came from a distance.

D looked around and then ahead, and after listening carefully to the sound of the siren, he said, "This seems to be coming from in front of us?" ”

"Yes. Like from the north. The tall and thin man replied.

D picked up a slight speed after hearing the tall and thin man's reply, and continued to drive north, and as we passed an intersection, a car followed us unhurriedly. I wanted to take a closer look at the car coming up through my side mirror, but the other party seemed to deliberately avoid our gaze, and after driving the same road with us, he always followed us straight, and if he hadn't spotted him when he turned the road before, he really didn't know that there was a car following behind at this moment.

"There's a car in the back." I have a word of caution to D.

D nodded and said, "I know." Looks like they're going to do something to us outside the town. We'll be out of town in a few moments. As he spoke, he took out his phone and handed it to the tall, thin man next to him, "Send a message." Ask them how they are doing at the inn. ”

It's the weekend again!!!

(End of chapter)