"As far as I know, I can't find it at all." I shook my head and said, "It's like there's no one at all." If there had been any clues before, I don't think it would have ended up where it is today. ”

D nodded, "It looks like a big fish... He must have played a key role in many missions, and has always had important tasks, and only then will it take a lot of energy and even great risks to protect him, and erase the traces of his existence. ”

"Alas. . . I only know the surface of this. Those who know the situation are not far from death unless they are dead. Kudrya, Younis... Even Krzhakov, if they are there, I think you will soon get what you want. I said helplessly.

"Huh. It's nothing. D said and waved his hand indifferently, "In this business, what is the hardest thing to find, do you know?" ”

"What?" I asked.

"It's the kind that hasn't been activated." D said and smiled, "Others, as long as he has moved, will leave traces, even if it can be erased, it is difficult to be foolproof, not to mention that the person we are looking for has not only been active, but also has been active until now." So I think we still have a good chance of finding out who he is and where he came from. ”

"I don't understand this... It would be great if I could. I suddenly felt tired when I said this, and I got up and walked to a corner, "I want to take a break, and we'll leave tomorrow?" ”

"Yes. I'll leave tomorrow, but it should be evening. D said as he walked over to his companion, apparently ready to get back to work, "Have a good dream." ”

I ignored him and put a couple of large plastic boxes together and slept on them. After falling asleep, I didn't think much about it, and soon fell asleep in a daze, maybe I had been thinking too much lately, so after falling asleep I dreamed a lot of messy things, the people of the seventeenth game, the dead Berezov, the still alive Semolov, Rebich, and Paul, the oil bottle, etc., in addition to people, there are also various battle scenes, and some of them have experienced I don't know where, these scenes are like a fast-paced skewer, so that the dream self is overwhelmed, overwhelmed, all I can do is struggle. until d wakes me up.

I sat up from the plastic box in a daze, the dream was worse than a nightmare, it made me feel more tired after a good night's sleep. I rubbed my face and tried to sober myself up as I said, "What time is it?" ”

"One o'clock in the morning." D said and sat down next to me, "Look like you're really having a good dream?" ”

"Yes. . . It's not just good, it's a dream. It's so beautiful that you don't want to sleep anymore. I looked at him and said, "A little? What do you want me to do? Do you want to leave early? ”

"Nope." D shook his head, "There's an important discovery. He said, gesturing in the direction of the table, "We found one... It can be regarded as a breakthrough point. ”

"What breaking point?" Listening to his words, I suddenly felt refreshed.

"The one we found earlier. It mentions that the Soviets had captured a scientist of their own, who was a chameleon. In order to protect the chameleon, they arranged for an inside line to take out the hapless man. D said and looked at me, "Remember that?" ”

"Of course." I nodded, "I'm not forgetful. Where is the breaking point? Didn't this man get killed? ”

"Nope." D shook his head, "It's not that he wasn't killed." It's this inside line ... Go to the inside line that is responsible for doing things. We found it. ”

"Really?" I stood up at once. The significance of this person to us can be described as extraordinary. This person probably knows a lot of things, and may well even know who the chameleon is. "Where is he?" I asked.

"Don't worry." D stood up and led me to his place at the table, he picked up his notebook, looked at it, and said, "This man's name is Oleg Zhirkov. At that time, he worked in the 6th bureau of KGB. After he finished speaking, he took out a document in front of him, "This man left in June 1990... It should be said that he fled from the Soviet Union, and with the help of some people, he changed his name and surname to another person, Fil Smalling, an Englishman. ”

I picked up the document in his hand and opened it to look at it, it was like a resume, written in English. I couldn't read a lot of words, but there were two names there, one in Russian and one in English. And I also noticed that there is also this guy's address on it, although I don't know if this address is still useful, but this should be sure that this guy is mostly still alive, because since he has successfully escaped, settled in the UK, and became British, it is very likely that he will not be found by the Soviets in the storm, and more importantly, the Soviet Union will cease to exist after a year.

"This man. . . How did you find it? I asked.

"The previous information. There was an introduction, although it wasn't mentioned that it was him. But when it comes to it, the inside line is a person who has six innings, and he has a great deal of confidence in completing this task. D said and looked at me and said, "You should know what the sixth game does, right?" ”

"I seem to have heard that I am responsible for the internal defense-related units, the project counterintelligence." I said.

"That's why the profession is just right." D nodded, "This man defected in '90, and it was said that it was because of the investigation. I don't know what to investigate, and for the sake of safety, I arranged for him to leave the USSR and make him an Englishman. ”

I glanced at the resume-like material, which had a photograph in addition to the text, but it was also a photocopy, so the photo didn't know the person's face.

"What does this thing do? How is it like submitting a resume? I was puzzled and asked, "Is it used to introduce yourself to the British?" ”

"Of course not." D shook his head, "Such a person." He said and pointed to the thing in my hand, "Even if you accept him, arrange everything for him, and let him become an ordinary person in his own country." But you have to keep a criminal record, in other words, no one likes to have such a guy in their own home. So this is not a resume, but a case record, in case something strange happens, so that it is easy to find the source. ”

"And the address on here..." I asked.

"The address is definitely real. This was arranged for him by the British, and he couldn't change it himself. Of course, there may be changes over the years, but the name is certainly fine. Unless this guy really did something else and ran away again. D said.

"So if this guy doesn't die, you'll have a way to find him quickly?" I asked.

"Yes. Even if he dies, as long as he has been honest in England. D nodded.

Ask for fat。。。。。 Seeking Fat !!

(End of chapter)