Chapter 111: A Former Companion, Today's Enemy (1)
I looked at him, and then at the picture he held his hand onto. I pointed to the photo and said, "Are you sure you don't recognize the wrong person?" How many years have you not seen each other? I can't remember exactly what this man looked like in the photo you showed me. But, I remember you, the way you looked then and how much you look now. At least a lot older. Surely this man is not what you were when you last saw him, right? β
"Of course not." Without waiting for the old guy to speak, Yaxin on the side patted the old guy's hand, "Get out of the way." β
The old guy took his hand away, Yaxin picked up the photo and looked at it again, "Of course people will change, but no matter how the structure of the human face or the skeletal features will be." Unless your face is run over and deformed, you probably won't survive that way. This person has neither been run over nor had his appearance changed, and it will definitely be different with the change of age, but he was also an adult back then, to be precise, he was already a young adult. It doesn't change as much as a child grows older and develops his body. Yaxin said and looked at the photo again, "This guy shouldn't have experienced any particularly bad life after that, so he looks pretty good, so he won't change his appearance too much." β
I don't really understand what Yashin said, especially what the bones are, the features, and so on. But this change reminds me of ID cards. The ID card we use is that the younger the age, the shorter the validity period, the older the validity period, and in the end there is no need to replace it at all, perhaps because of the small appearance changes, and the subsequent changes will be smaller and smaller.
"I've seen this guy. I saw it a lot for a while. What's his name? Yaxin looked at the old guy who was still blushing on the side.
"Krzhakov. Oh, my God... I feel sick to the name now. The old guy said with a look of disgust.
"Yes. Krzhakov ... It's hard to remember the name... I can't even remember the names of my classmates now, including yours, Eunice, it's a terrible name... But I remember what you were like. Hehe, the appearance is much easier to remember than the name. Yaxin said this, smiled and took a sip of wine.
I looked at the old guy Younis and said, "Are you sure this is the member of the team back then?" β
βγγγγγ I hope not ... The old guy looked angry and a little lost, "I hope this man just looks like him." At first I didn't pay attention, but γγγγγ It's really like that. β
"It's not... I mean, it's right to be arrested and killed, right? What about corpses? There has to be a corpse, right? You didn't see the corpse with your own eyes? I asked.
The old fellow sighed and looked at me and said, "That's why I'm sure this man is Krzhakov." I didn't see his body. It was already chaotic at the time, and I got the news that he was arrested and killed. And there was no chance or time to confirm it afterwards. β
"Don't talk nonsense." Yaxin said on the side: "Confirmation? What do you use to confirm it? Hehe. If they dare to say this, they must not be afraid of you to confirm it, maybe you didn't confirm it and helped you, otherwise I guess we may not have the opportunity to meet here. β
"And now ... This guy showed up with the guy we shot to deathγγγγγ This man is their conductor? I asked.
"Quite possibly... It should be said that the possibility is very large. Old fellow Eunice said.
"Hahaha. Another scene of one's own people killing one's own people is about to be staged. Yaxin laughed a few times, then took a sip of wine, "Maybe in the end, we suddenly found that we were dealing with our former colleagues, companions, and even friends." Kill your own people. Although Yaxin looked completely schadenfreude, she could hear deep helplessness and disappointment in her words.
"There's only so much I can do for you, my old classmate. There's nothing I can do about it. Yashin said and stood up and patted the old fellow Younis on the shoulder, as if to comfort him.
The old guy Younis glanced at Yaxin gratefully, reached out and patted Yaxin's hand on his shoulder, "Don't worry, old classmate." I'll make these bastards pay. β
&
nbsp; "Huh. I don't worry, it has nothing to do with me. I'm going to sleep for a while. When I'm older, it's actually quite energy-consuming to draw portraits and recognize people, and I didn't think it was γγγγγ Yashin chattered as she walked into the room, and after a while a snoring could be heard from inside.
Younis and I were both silent for a moment. There's not much more to say now. Now that this guy has been recognized, the question of what to do with him is what to do. The old fellow looked at me after thinking for a moment and said, "You have to remember what this man looks like." Someone from the Russian side will be there in the afternoon. If Pryanko finds a rented car there, you take someone with you to come with the Russians. β
"Wait." I immediately waved my hand and said, "I don't understand what you mean, are you going to deal with the people in NATO or do you want to capture or kill this one... A guy called Krzhakov? β
"Is there any difference or contradiction in this?" The old guy frowned and looked at me.
"Of course there is a difference." I pointed to the photo, "The simplest question." This guy is not a renter, is it the same as finding him if we find the car? Are these people all together? If not, once we do it, this guy won't get the news, right? At that time, it will be difficult for you to catch him again. β
"So what to do?" Younis asked impatiently.
I looked at him, and the old guy seemed impatient now. It's the first time I've seen him like this. I glanced at him and said, "Should Ivan be called along for this matter?" Let's discuss it. May I? β
"Okay. All right... Call him! Call everyone here. Call them all! The old fellow screamed and sat down angrily.
"Calm down. Be calm. As I spoke, I walked out and quickly found Ivan, who was staying with his family.
Ivan saw me coming for him, and after whispering a few words to his wife, he got up and followed me out. γ
"What's wrong with Eunice?" Ivan asked.
"This time it's a big problem. One of the people on the other side was recognized as someone from his group. I said.
Ivan didn't look very surprised, but smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder he screams so much." After saying that, he looked at me: "What are you looking for me to do?" To comfort him? β
"What do you say? The old guy is losing his mind now. He's only thinking about dealing with that guy right now, and nothing else. That's why I said I'd call you over and talk about it. I said.