"Your question... Andrew looked at D and said, "Maybe only this old gentleman will answer you himself." ”

D nodded and said nothing, and then everyone went their separate ways. On the surveillance screen, people from Berlin are still closely guarded. At the same time, on the screen showing the situation at the door of the hotel, Bulkey and Murphy just walked out of the door of the hotel, the two policemen opened the car door angrily and quickly came to Bulki's side, but before he could say a few words, Bulkey raised his hand to stop, he glanced at Murphy on the side, beckoned to the two policemen, and the three returned to the original car as if discussing the problem.

Murphy, on the other hand, watched the three of them return to the car, and walked around the inn alone, as if they were taking a walk.

"It seems that old Murphy is already calculating people." Andrew, who was on the side, said after glancing at the surveillance screen.

I looked at him and said, "You seem to know him well?" ”

When Andrew heard me ask, he didn't answer, but he smiled and said, "Old Murphy has a few students who make him remember deeply, and generally speaking, the ones that can be remembered are either the best or the worst, and Heyncks is the one he is most proud of. He said and pointed at Andrew, "And he... It is... ”

"The worst one... Andrew continued his words, "This old guy is so bad that he wants to strangle me." ”

D laughed happily when he heard Andrew say this, and Anya on the side also laughed. Andrew, on the other hand, was a little unconvinced: "It's not funny. That's how I felt at the time. And why are you so happy every time you talk about it, and it's not the first time you've heard of it. ”

"Huh. I'm wondering if old Murphy wants to strangle you even more now? The most important one died, and the worst one became his opponent. D laughed, but there was a bitter feeling in his smile.

"The opponent doesn't dare to be." Andrew shook his head, "He wouldn't think I'd be his opponent either." I'm still quite confident in this. You're the one who has to worry about that. ”

"yes。。。。。" D put away his smile and nodded, as if remembering something bad. But only a moment later, he smiled again and said, "It's good to keep alive anyway." I'm younger than those old people anyway, and as long as I live, the final victory will be mine. ”

"Okay." Andrew nodded helplessly and said, "Then I can only wish you a long life." ”

"The same goes for you." D laughed as he said as he looked at the others, "We all are. Wishing us a long life. ”

After about half an hour, the door to the old guy's room was finally opened again. The first to come out this time was the man who had come to pick him up, who continued to be expressionless, and after reaching the door, he stopped and looked into the room, looking like he was waiting for the old fellow. As for the old guy, it seemed that he had been grinding for a while before he slowly walked out.

"Look, he's out." Seeing the old guy appear, I couldn't help but say something. The others also gathered around when they heard me say this, and I watched it very carefully, in fact, I also wanted to know what this old guy was planning, to say that this operation was indeed a bit unsophisticated as D said.

I saw that the old guy's face on the screen was a little ugly, he looked very tired, and he was in a bad mood. Although I didn't actually have much contact with him, I could tell from his face at the moment that he should be very unhappy, even very disappointed.

He walked slowly, and staggered forward. The man who came to pick him up stretched out his hand to help him after seeing his struggling appearance, but as soon as he touched his arm, he was thrown away in a very shameful way. The old guy looked very stubborn, and without looking back, he only walked to the staircase by himself, and went down the stairs all the way to the front desk.

He seemed a little tired, and he stood there leaning against the counter. After looking left and right, he reached out and rang the bell on the counter, calling out the waiter at the front desk. He was about to settle the bill, and after pulling out his wallet and paying for it, he smiled at the waiter and nodded, as if he was satisfied with the way he looked. Before leaving, it seems that he said something else, which should be a polite goodbye. After doing this unhurriedly, he turned around and limped out of the hotel door.

Looking at everything he was doing on the screen and the way he staggered, I suddenly had a strange feeling, I felt that this old guy was a little lonely, even a little sad.

"What is he doing here? How does it feel like you've been caught? Going to be taken to the execution ground soon? I couldn't help but ask.

D frowned and didn't speak, while Andrew said, "It looks like it." ”

After the old fellow walked out of the hotel slowly, the first person who came towards him was the old fellow named Murphy. It was funny when the two men came face to face, they didn't seem to say anything, they just chuckled, and then the old guy shook his head slightly at Murphy and walked on. The guy who came to pick him up after him left the hotel and waved quickly to a car, and when the car drove over, the guy quickly opened the door and let the old guy in.

"We're just going to watch them leave?" I looked at D to the side and asked. Although I knew that we couldn't actually do anything at this time, I couldn't help but ask, after all, it was not the first time I had watched this old guy leave in front of my eyes. What's more, I don't know if I'll be able to find him again, and it's so close.

"Except for looking... D frowned and said, "We can't do anything. ”

"Unless you have a bomb that's powerful enough. One past, even with old Murphy, the guy at Berlin Station, Burki was all dealt with. But in that case, you're probably going to have to be blown up and killed, and you'll have to take these innocent cops with you. Andrew said in a joking tone.

"It's not funny at all." I glanced at Andrew, said unceremoniously, then turned to look at D, and continued, "Can we still find him after he leaves here?" ”

"Yes." D pointed to the car where the old guy was sitting on the screen and said, "If this old gentleman hadn't been acting just now, I think he would lose his rights for a while." ”

"So he's going to take a vacation like he said before?" I asked.

"It's a holiday. Forced. D nodded and said, "Otherwise, he shouldn't be in such a state." As long as he is idle, his whereabouts will no longer be erratic, and people's attention will be taken away from him. That means our chance. ”

"But I listen to you, why do I have to wait a while?" I then asked.

As we spoke, I saw on the surveillance screen that Burki got out of the car. He walked to the old man's car and stopped, looked at the window, and then said a few words to the guy from the Berlin station who was standing by the door. The people at Berlin Station looked a little careless, as if they opened the door and got on the train after a few words, while Murphy on the side still looked at Bulkey politely and smiled before walking towards his car.

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