Chapter 15: The Struggle for the Successors (9)

I smiled as much as he said this, "So you know what I'm here for, right?" ”

Milarov continued to smile and nodded, "For Nicky? ”

I didn't deny it, I didn't answer him, but said, "I want to ask you a few questions, and I hope you can cooperate with me." “

"Huh." Milarov looked at me, "What if I say I don't want to?" What can you do? Did you kill me with one shot? “

I shook my head and said, "You're an old man." You should know that a lot of times a shot is not something to be scary enough at all. So... I still ask you to cooperate with me. I said, glancing out the window, "Your beautiful lady and her family near the border between Bulgaria and Turkey. You have to think about it, right? ”

Hearing me say this, Milarov's face changed, and he whispered: "It seems that you have been trying to deal with me for a long time. “

I smiled, and when this guy said that, he had compromised. In fact, there is really nothing to struggle with these things, cooperate well and let the other party get what they want. Try to avoid your family being involved, after all, people do things with a purpose, and after achieving the goal, they will naturally not go out of their way and do some work that has no practical meaning. But if you don't cooperate... In order to achieve the goal, you can only find the weakness that ordinary people have, that is, family members. For example, Eunice... Every time, tried and tested.

"Then I want to know, to whom did you betray Nicky?" I asked.

Milarov, after a sigh, said: "A Bulgarian. ”

"Someone with a government background? Why betray Nicky? Do you see only great contradictions and even grudges? I asked.

"The Bulgarian's name is Yanev, and he is from the Bolgari newspaper." Milarov looked at me and said, "Of course there are contradictions and grudges between me and Nicky, but they are just old debts, and they are not worth waiting until now to settle them." The reason I work with those people is because of where I am. If you've studied geography and you've seen the map, you'll know that I'm right at the gates of Europe. My position is important. A lot of people stared, and the man said to me that if I didn't work with him, I would soon be out of luck. ”

"Really? What will they do to you? Joining forces with some people like you to attack you? I asked.

"Yes. What else? This threat is both common and effective. Milarov said, picking up the glass of water on the table and taking a sip of water.

I shook my head and said, "You should know that Nicky also has the support of the Russian side, right?" Why don't you choose to go to Nicky and tell all the things and turn your head against the people who threaten you? “

"United Nicky. Ha ha. Milarov smiled disdainfully, "With all due respect, in my opinion, the Russians are no match for the west." At least not yet, maybe Russia will become strong again in the future, just like the Soviet Union back then, but that will be later, God knows how many years it will take. And I don't think you've noticed the crucial point, which is that if I do what you say, then I will be a direct victim of the war. He said, gesturing to himself, then to the north, "Bulgaria, that's my hometown." Once the war starts, there will be the front line, and whoever wins or loses in the end will be the unlucky one, what do you think? ”

"So you don't want to go to war, do you? So secretly betrayed Nicky. Tearing an entire organization apart? I asked.

Milarov suddenly looked very excited and said: "I'm reducing my own risk." I don't want to go to war, I don't want this to happen on my turf. No one wants war in their own home, does they? Even if the war starts in the end, I can't be on the side of the loser or the weak, right? ”

"Okay." I nodded, "I can accept your statement." So did the other party promise you any benefits? In case you don't know, there is a person named Yanev who came into contact with Dimitri. And I know that you don't seem to deal with Dimitri and Bodachev very well, right? ”

"Huh. Dimitri: Are they dead? Milarov said, looking at me.

"Yes." I nodded, "Dimitri is dead." ”

"Huh." Milarov smiled and said, "That bastard... Originally, I thought that the first person to come to the door in the guise of revenge for Nicky would be that guy. Unexpectedly... He died so quickly. He looked at us and said, "Did you do that?" “

"Does this matter now?" I said, "He's dead, and his gang is in the middle of a civil war." There's nothing to care about anymore. “

"yes... What's the use of caring about that now? Milarov smiled bitterly, "It seems to me that it is nothing for someone to touch Dimitri, in the eyes of those people, we are like a group of gladiators in the arena, whoever wins will not lose them, but will get more powerful gladiators for them." ”

"Is that so? So what will they offer you? I asked.

Milarov looked at me and said, "I don't know what's going on with Dimitri. But I'm here to help me deal with Bodachev. That old guy ... Hehe, both stubborn and cunning... ”

"So did you start implementing it?" I asked.

"Nope. Nicky's diehards haven't been cleaned up yet. I haven't had time to attack Bodachev yet. Milarov smiled at this, "In this matter, I am on the same front with him and Dimitri. ”

I nodded and said, "Is there any contact information for the guy you contacted?" ”

"Of course." Milarov reached for his pocket, and I looked at him and said, "Slow down, I hope you don't touch anything bad." ”

Milarov smiled nonchalantly at my words, and then pulled out a cell phone. He handed me his phone and said, "There's it on this." The name is the one I told you. I opened my phone and looked at it, then pushed it back to him, "Find this guy's phone number and show me." ”

Reluctantly, Milarov took the phone, flipped through the address book, broadcast a number, and then pushed the phone to me, "This is it." ”

I glanced at the number and nodded, putting away my phone. "I want you to know that if we later find out that this is not the number you said it was, we will pay the price."

"Understood. Rest assured. I'm not a good person, I'm a downright bad person, so to speak. But don't joke with the lives of your loved ones. Milarov said.

"Good." I stood up as I spoke, my hand holding the gun hidden in the pocket of my coat, the muzzle of the gun still pointed at him through my clothes, "Get out of here with us." I don't think you want your young lovely wife to see you die tragically, do you? ”

Milarov looked at the woman outside the glass window again, then moved to her feet, "I hope you can leave my body in a place where people can find me." I don't want to be in the wilderness. ”

"Of course. If you cooperate. I said and motioned for him to go ahead.

Mirarov did not hesitate and walked all the way to the door of the restaurant with his coat, and soon he and his two men were taken into the car.