Hearing my voice, a person who was already facing the security door quickly raised his gun, but relaxed after hearing my words. Berezov, on the other hand, looked at me quickly, and immediately said after seeing me clearly: "Why don't you bring a phone, and you can't get in touch with a communicator?" ”

It only dawned on Berezov that I had given the phone to Blokhin and had not returned, and had not even thought about it after leaving them in pursuit. And the communicator 。。。。。 I touched it, and the earbuds were gone, and I don't know when they were damaged.

"Come with me. The police and armed forces of the Georgians are coming. Berezov didn't seem to want to say anything more, and spoke again.

I turned my head to look at the passage in the floor and whispered, "But that guy is on this level。。。。。 “

Berezov, of course, knew who I was talking about, and it could be seen that the look on his face had changed after hearing my words. Apparently he wanted to keep going, maybe even more than I did. But he was only stunned for a moment before adding, "It doesn't matter if he's there or not." We're all out of time. Berezov said as he reached out and grabbed me, and after pulling me to the exit, he added: "During the exchange of fire here, Kutcher was also in trouble. He looked at me, then said no more and walked downstairs, "Get out of here." This may be far from the end of the story. “

Kutcher there ... That's something wrong with Rebic? This sentence suddenly made me, who thought that victory was in sight, feel like I was being poured a basin of cold water on my head. Because if there is a real problem there, doesn't it mean that in the end, we may end up with nothing to gain from it? Of course, the wounding of Krzhakov and the killing of Reid may be considered receipts, but in comparison, such a result will feel more like self-consolation.

I looked back at the exit again, and although I was a little unwilling, it was the only way to do it at the moment. According to Berezov's meaning, if we wait any longer, it is more likely that we will be unlucky in the end than the other party.

I sighed and retracted my gaze, hoping that the old guy had better die of his injuries here. I followed Berezov and his men down the floor at a rapid pace, all the way down to the parking lot.

I didn't see the old guy here, but I saw a lot of corpses lying all over the ground. Most of these should be people on the other side or innocent tenants. There were quite a few Berezov men standing here, who were on the guard on all sides, and when they saw us coming down, they began to get into the car.

I followed Berezov into a van, in which I saw the bodies of three of our men. Two of them were Brokhin's men, and the other was one of the old fellow's three assistants.

Berezov saw me looking at the three bodies, sat down next to me and said: "There are still some people who are injured. This time we didn't win big, at best it was a big one. “

The driver quickly contacted the other people, and after waiting for a reply, the car quickly started to move, and rushed out of the parking lot, and at the intersection outside the parking lot, there was a car waiting for us, and it was obvious that the car and several people in the car were here to guard, and immediately followed us after seeing our car come out.

"Rebic, what's going on with them?" I asked.

"It's not clear what to do." Berezov said solemnly, "When I first arrived here, it should be time for me to contact you. Someone did something to Kutcher. ”

"What about Rebic? How is he? I asked.

Berezov glanced at me, "That guy is in our hands now." But it seems to be a little injured. What I got was that the fighting was quite intense. Now Kutcher has taken Rebic out of the danger zone and is evacuating. ”

Hearing Berezov say this, I breathed a long sigh of relief. But Berezov immediately continued: "Don't be in a hurry to relax, as I said earlier, this may be far from over. This time, if you count the manpower, the other side has only a lot more people than us. So as long as we don't get out of here, they're likely to go after us. “

I looked at Berezov and said, "So you are in such a hurry to evacuate because the other people on the other side are also coming?" Coming to this hotel? ”

"Yes." Berezov nodded, "Both Younis and Blokhin think so. Otherwise, do you think I'll let that bastard go easily? ”

"How many of them are there, have you figured it out here?" I asked.

"Nope." Berezov said and sighed, "We only have an approximate number at the moment. There were about twenty or more people at the hotel. The losses were relatively large, with only a small number of men, about five or six, who managed to rush out after we attacked. And with Kutcher, as far as I can tell, there are about 10 gunmen on the other side. ”

"That's not a lot more than us, is it?" I said and looked at the other people in the car, "Could it be that we have lost a lot of money?" ”

Berezov did not answer directly, but said: "First of all, the gunners were not ready to fight desperately, and soon after the attack, they immediately withdrew after knowing that they could not achieve their goal quickly. I'll just say that, maybe they got some instructions and had other tasks, like coming to the hotel to pick up the guy. But no matter what they think, the losses of this team are not huge. There is also a more important question, that is, why we didn't get any news of so many people from the other side. He said and looked at me, "That's the scariest part." “

"You're worried that someone is helping them? Georgians? I said immediately.

"Maybe." Berezov said, glancing at the corpse in the back of the car, "I'm more worried about what else they have and how many of them are now." The whereabouts of the dozen or so people... If anyone can organize these people, and then there will be eyeliner and intelligence ... He said and looked at me again, "What do you say would you do if it were you?" ”

How? Of course, it's looking for an opportunity to start. If we really do what Berezov said, then maybe at this moment our forces are already at a disadvantage. So what will the other party do? Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of the old guy. Now that the old guy has undoubtedly been exposed, maybe the other party is trying to lock his position at the moment. But maybe they've already got their way, right? After all, they shouldn't know that the old guy is wearing body armor.

That's when Reed's phone on me suddenly vibrate. I took out my phone and looked at it, only to see a row of numbers appear on the phone. I looked at Berezov, and he looked at me. Instead of answering the phone, I said to Berezov: "This is the phone number of one of the leaders of the other side... ”