Walking up to the second floor, there is a door directly facing the staircase. The door was open at the moment, and a cartoon-like sound came from inside. I looked at the old wolf, and the old wolf just looked at me and didn't speak.

"Go straight in and be careful to identify the target." I said and looked at the old wolf, "Follow me." With that, I waved at Lukovich.

Lukovic and Christovic immediately stepped forward and went straight inside the door with Salim. I followed them with the old wolf, and as soon as they entered the room, there was a commotion inside, followed by a shout.

"Who are you!!" The answer to this sound is the sound of MP5K gunshots.

I led the old wolf into the second floor, which was more like a warehouse, with lots of cubicles, and doors between them. In the doorway it was a living room, with two children of about four or five years old, each holding an ice cream, watching cartoons intently, and a small distance from them sat a larger boy with glasses, about twelve or thirteen years old, at a table. Not far from the table lay a man on the ground, who was supposed to have been shot in the front and was lying on his back.

The two four or five-year-olds were still staring at the TV, completely unaware of what was happening. Only the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy looked at us rushing in with a frightened expression, forgetting to shout for a while, let alone running away.

I quickly led the old wolf to the man who had fallen at the table and looked, "It's not him! The old wolf said immediately after one look, and then he glanced at the boy at the table, "This is the guy's son." “

I watched this kid, and just then, the two kids who had been focusing on cartoons finally spotted our group of intruders, and one of them started crying. And just as the child was crying, there was a movement through one of the doors in the partition wall, and as we each quickly avoided the sides of the door, a man opened the door and walked out.

Lukovic and Christovic immediately pointed their guns at the guy, and when the man opened the door, he should have seen the guy lying upside down on the ground, and the foot that had been taken quickly retracted, and then he was about to close the door.

Lukovic and Christovic fired at the door that had not yet closed and closed. The door was broken by bullets and did not close, and as soon as the gunfire stopped, the sound of a heavy object falling was heard.

Semolov quickly led the man to the door, and after pushing the door open and taking a quick look inside, he waved his hand at the man who was facing him. As his men passed through the door, I quickly followed the old wolf with me, and prepared for him to identify the man who had fallen through the door. And just then there was a noise and shouting from inside.

"Don't move. Don't move. Someone shouted in French, "Take out your hand and put it where I see it." ”

"It's not him." The old wolf glanced at the corpse that had fallen in the fierce man, "This is one of his men. ”

"Let's take a look at this." Semolov's voice came from the front, and after saying it to us, he looked at Lukovich and them, "Go ahead and search for other places." Fast. ”

After passing through this compartment, we came to a spacious place. There was a large table here, and at the moment there was a group of people sitting around it, about five or six people, all men. There were cigarettes, wine, and some food on the table, as if it were a tea party.

The old wolf followed him in, took a quick look at the men, and then pointed to the man sitting on the side of the table, which is the general master's place, "He is Belley." ”

Although Semolov couldn't understand the old wolf's words, he already knew in the direction he was pointing that this was the person we were looking for. He immediately motioned for his men to walk towards him. Just as he was about to walk up to him, one of the guys sitting on Belle's left stood up suddenly, but before he could make the next move, the man was shot and fell to the table.

I glanced at the indifferent Semolov who was shooting, and he seemed a little impatient at the moment, as if he wanted to get rid of all the gang quickly. I saw him walk up to the man who had been hit, and after looking down, he shot him twice more, and after the shot, he looked at me and the old wolf and said, "Hurry up and do something." I don't want to waste too much time here. “

Baile was immediately brought to the old wolf, who looked at him and said, "Mr. Baile." We're not going around the bush anymore, we need your gun. I know you've always had a lot of guns, can you tell me where they are? ”

The fellow named Belle looked at the hooded old wolf, and after a moment he spoke, "Lu? ”

The old wolf was ready to deny it at first, but he gave up before he could say anything. He took off his hood and looked at Bellé, "It's me, Monsieur Bellé." Can you tell me now? ”

Before Bele could speak, Semolov looked at me and said, "The others are useless, aren't they?" ”

I glanced at the old wolf, and as I was about to ask, Semolov and the others had already pulled the trigger on the men who were still sitting at the table. After a burst of shooting and the sound of bullet casings falling to the ground, everyone except Belle was killed at the table.

"Mr. Belley..." The old wolf looked at Semolov and them, "You see, my friend is not patient... Please cooperate with me. ”

Belle didn't say anything right away, the guy was a little bold. Although he was already in a cold sweat, the whole person still seemed quite calm. He didn't look back at those who were already dead, but looked behind us, where the child was, after the old wolf spoke again.

The old wolf naturally noticed his action, and after looking back, he said, "We haven't moved your child." After saying that, he looked at me and said, "Can someone bring the child in?" “

I nodded and looked at Semolov, "Bring his kids in." “

Semolov glanced at Bele and turned and walked out, and a moment later brought in the three children, while at about the same time, Lukovic, Christovich, and Salim, who had continued their search, brought the other women with them. Some of these people are young, while others are old.

"You should look at the back. It's so much more exciting than here. Lukovich said as he came with the women.

Hearing him say this, Semolov and I immediately followed Lukovic through the door of another partition wall to the equally large compartment next door. Before I could see anything, I could smell the smell of gun oil.

"Is this a gun?" I blurted out a question.

Lukovic nodded, and after walking inside, he pointed inside. We looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw two people lying on the ground with guns in their hands that had been killed, and on the table in the middle of this compartment were guns of different models and styles.

Warm-up exercises... Get ready. One two three four.. Two, two, three, four...

(End of chapter)