Chapter 81: The Puzzle (46)

Kutcher's eyes were much more nervous when he looked at the old guy this time, not only nervous, but also full of contradictions in his eyes. It seems that he is not going to give up yet, and he is still holding a trace of fantasy that he doesn't know what it is.

"Bring our lovely Mr. Pryalko over again. Be polite and give him the phone. The old guy looked at the oil bottle and said.

The oil bottle nodded in understanding, and after a while, the fat man Pryanko was brought over, still holding his mobile phone in his hand. Immediately after seeing the old guy, he said, "Found it." We found it. ”

The old guy smiled happily and said to Pryalko with great satisfaction: "Then hurry up and confirm with your men." But be careful. Our opponents are no ordinary people. ”

The fat man immediately nodded and said, "Understood, understood!" With that, he immediately picked up the phone and spoke to his men.

The old guy looked at the NATO guy we had caught, "Do you have anything to say, sir?" Whatever you want, your last words will be fine, and I promise to deliver your last words to the person you designate. Maybe you don't have to die, maybe you'll be taken away by the people on the Russian side, locked up for a while, interrogated, then closed, interrogated, locked up again, maybe you'll be scarred. As he spoke, the old guy carefully examined the man's face, "Tsk, you are more handsome than me." I'm not as handsome as you were when I was your age. But I guess soon your appearance will change. I've seen the people in charge of raid interrogations use those metal bracelets, the kind they use to fight with the little hooligans on the street. The old guy said, gesturing, "They take that thing in their hands and smack a man's face... Tsk tsk... My face hurt when I saw it. Can you imagine what the man's face would look like after a few punches? Needless to say, bloodshed, right? The flesh on the face... For a moment I felt like the flesh on my face was like scales that had been removed... But rest assured, they know what's important and will keep your life safe until they get there. Otherwise, they will be responsible. Maybe one day, you'll be removed from prison and show up in a forced labor camp with your broken face. I don't know if it's called that now, but it shouldn't be called like that. But you should know that there are still such places... ”

This man, like Kutcher, is no longer as calm as he was when he first arrived. He gave a quick look at Kutcher, then at the old guy, and just as the old guy continued to describe what he knew about the situation and situation he might face after being arrested, the guy suddenly said as if he had made up his mind, "You... What do you want to know? Know what? ”

"Oh? My Story ... I'm not done yet.,That... The old fellow said and prepared to continue.

"Don't say it... I was hired. The same goes for the one in the hospital. I am in charge of intelligence gathering and liaison. There were eight people in my group, and it was the second batch. There are also people who entered the country through regular channels, the exact number of which is not clear, but there are about 10 people. The leader of our people is one of these ten people. "This NATO guy gave up. He surrendered.

The old guy smiled gloomily, and his attitude was much worse than that of Pryanko. He put away his smile and whispered, "Is that guy's name Locke?" Also, I don't know your name? What should I call you, and where are you from? ”

"My name is Luksa and I am Lithuanian. Locke was specifically coordinated and commanded. The real commander is someone else, but we haven't seen this person. The guy said.

"Huh? Wait, wait. The one you said earlier, the leader of you people. Lao Jia said and quickly took out his notebook and pen, "It's one of ten people, so is this person Locke or someone else as you said?" ”

"It's someone else." The guy said for sure.

The old guy was immediately interested when he heard this, and he raised his head after writing a quick paragraph in his notebook, "When did these ten people enter the country?" Do you know the identity? ”

"After we were all in place, these ten people did not arrive in the same batch. They also came from different directions in batches like us. The guy said.

"Are you sure? You seem to be interested in your internal affairs. The old guy smiled.

The guy shook his head, "It's not that I'm interested, it's that my job will be relieved of this information, although it's not very specific, but I'll know." ”

"Okay. Are these ten men commanders compared to you? Have they never seen any of them, or have they seen some of them? The old fellow asked.

"We've seen some of them, the ones that are responsible for organizing hands-on. But now someone has died in the operation to capture Ogier that night. As for the others, it may only be Locke's sight. The man replied.

The old guy nodded, "Then you don't know the identities these people are using now?" They're not with you either, are they? ”

"Yes. That's it. In fact, so many of us are not in the same place. And we don't know where the others are, we each have our own tasks, and we only come together to start acting when we act. That's what Locke does. The man replied.

"Is this guy named Locke with you?"

"Not there." The man said and looked at Kutcher, "Everyone's whereabouts, this Ukrainian should know." As far as I can tell, the location here is what they offer there. He also had contact with Locke, and he should know where Locke was staying. ”

The old guy glanced at Kutcher, took a quick note in his notebook for a while, and then looked up at the fat man Pryanko, who had finished talking on the phone, "Mr. Pryalko, how is the news from your side?" Do you have a specific address? ”

When the fat man saw the old guy asking, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, there is." Just ... ”

The old guy raised his hand, "Don't rush to say it yet. The old fellow continued to say to Kutcher, "How is Mr. Kutcher?" Now is the opportunity to put it in front of you. I need this guy named Locke now, and of course it's better if you can tell that real conductor. What do you think? Figured it out? ”

Kutcher looked up at the old fellow, and after a moment of staring at him, he spoke, "I haven't seen that so-called real commander. I've always been connected to this guy named Locke. It's true that they are all provided by us, but I don't know where he is, it's arranged internally. ”

"Oh? Is it? Have you been in touch before? Can you reach him? The old fellow continued.

Kutcher glanced at the NATO guy on the side, then at the old guy, "Yes." In fact, there has always been contact between the parties. ”

"Aha, how many? between several parties. We'll talk about that later. The old fellow said and looked at Pryako, "Mr. Pryalko, write down your address and show them to these two gentlemen." ”