When I found my goal, I became nervous again, and I didn't even know what to do. This may be because I lost it twice and was afraid of losing the opportunity again. So I stared at my target and said into the phone, "I see him, what are we going to do?" ”

"Don't be impulsive." Krzhakov seemed to hear the nervousness in my tone, "This guy is not alone. As I said before, there were two more people around him, at least two for sure. ”

"Where are these two people?" I first took a deep breath to stabilize myself when I heard Krzhakov's words, and then I continued to look ahead, because I had to cross the street, I had to find a place to cross the street, and I had to be as sheltered as possible. Although I think this old thing probably knows that there are opponents around him, but if I go straight towards him like this, it will obviously force him to change his current state and just leave, or do some other trick.

"One in front of him, about five or six meters away. Black hair, glasses. Long sleeves should be a light blue denim jacket. Krzhakov spoke quickly, and after saying this, he only made a short pause before adding: "The other one followed him, very close, with short hair, wearing a black long-sleeved sports T-shirt and sports trousers. ”

I quickly looked at the front and back of the target as Krzhakov had said, and soon I found the two men. If it weren't for Krzhakov's prompting, I would have had a hard time seeing the problem with these two guys, at least not here across the street. Because these two people were just like the others on the road, walking unhurriedly, without any other superfluous movements, let alone looking around. They looked ahead at their own path, and there was no connection between them.

I quickened my pace, and not far from me was a pedestrian crossing where I could cross, and there were already quite a few people waiting to cross the street. It was a great time for me to cross the street.

"I've seen these two guys. I'm going to cross the street at the pedestrian crossing ahead. I said that while holding the phone, I quickly said to Maxim about the goals we were going to face, and as I spoke, Krzhakov said again: "After crossing the street, first find A1." Let's not go to the target from one direction, but you and I go to him from two different directions. The task of the two men next to the target is not only to protect him, but also to attack A1 if necessary. So after figuring out where the target is and where it is between us, you first have to take out the two guys around him. Do you understand? ”

"Understood!" After saying yes, Maxim and I came to the pedestrian waiting to cross the street, and soon the signal light jumped, and the two of us followed the pedestrian to the side of the road on the side of the mall.

"I'm here. I'm walking towards the square. I said into the phone.

"Okay. Remember what I say. Take the phone and don't hang up. Continue walking towards the square and keep your eyes peeled. You're going to be on your own. Krzhakov slowed down his speech, as if trying to relax me.

"Understood. Walk towards the square. "I repeat it.

"A1 will be in the square, find him as soon as possible." Krzhakov said again.

I answered again and we came to the edge of the square, and I glanced at Maxim, and he gave me a quick nod that meant he was ready.

With the phone in one hand and the other in my pants pocket, I grabbed the pistol inside, and walked into the square area with my feet raised. At the moment, there are a lot of people in this square, not only people who go in and out of the shopping mall, but also people who are tired of wandering here and want to find a place to rest, and some people who are performing in the square.

I quickly searched the crowd for the old guy, and I kept an eye out for the targets that might appear. If we suddenly get close in the crowd, I can't do it in such a state and still make it seem like nothing has happened, and I don't think the other person can do it. Then all we can do at this time is to shoot, and whoever strikes first at such a close distance will be the one who survives.

"A1 is at the seat side in front of the mall gate. Get there. The target is heading there. Krzhakov's voice came again from the phone.

I immediately looked up at the gate, but there were so many people at the moment that I could only see the bright signs on the front of the gate. Still, I quickened my pace and pulled the pistol out of my pants pocket, holding it in my hand and holding it next to my leg. "Be aware of our surroundings." I said a word to Maxim as I walked.

Soon I passed through the center of the square, and the scene near the gate of the mall slowly became clear, but I still didn't see the old guy Younis, the first thing I saw was the people entering and exiting the mall, and a few people in blue overalls were pushing, I should say, sorting out the shopping carts that were pushed by customers to the outside of the mall.

I quickly looked away from the area and looked to the side of the plaza next to the gate. This time I was lucky, and I saw the old guy Younis, who was sitting on a bench by the square, and took out a bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"I see A1. I see him! He was on a bench on the right side of the square, not far from the gate, facing the gate of the mall. I immediately shouted into the phone.

"Okay. I'm now behind the target, on the other side of the square, ready to make a move on the target. You go towards A1 right away, close but not too close. You are the hunter, hide yourself. Pay attention to your left side. The target slowed down, but the other two were not walking towards the door, and as soon as they were killed, they were coming towards my side. Get ready to do it, that's all, good luck to us. Krzhakov said this and hung up.

He's going to do it, no, it should be us. The show is finally reaching its climax. I put away my phone and looked to my left as I walked, and in a few moments I saw the two guys in the crowd. The first to appear was the guy in the tracksuit, who walked around the gate, and the guy in the denim jacket walked straight from the center of the square towards the old guy.

I glanced at the old guy, who should have seen me, only to see him nod his head at me, more like a very relaxed smile. I withdrew my gaze and turned to look at the two guys, just as a burst of gunfire rang out from outside the square.

Ask for fat... The double continues...

(End of chapter)