"Raise your hands high. Get out of the car and get on your knees. Hurry up! Get on your knees. As I spoke, I quickly checked the inside of the car and confirmed that the two people in the front seat were dead. And I found a bag in the back seat, like a bag for documents. I reached out and picked up the bag, and quickly came to the two men who were already kneeling on the ground.

Sharif was flustered at the moment, but he was trying to calm himself. He didn't dare to look up at us, but raised his hands and bowed his head, knelt on the ground, and said in a somewhat trembling voice, "Are you mistaken? Are you mistaken? ”

At this moment, the old wolf in the car opened the door and got out of the car. I looked at Sharif and his men, but without saying a word, I raised my hand and shot at his men kneeling beside him, killing them instantly.

"Pull him into the car." I said a word to Christovic and beckoned to the old wolf who was watching Sharif in distraction, "Don't look at it, come and help me." “

"Oh. . . Good! The old wolf agreed, quickly put the gun in his hand back into his pocket, and walked quickly towards me.

I gestured to the driver's position, "Let's see if the car can still be driven." “

The old wolf quickly nodded and opened the door, unbuckled the dead driver's seat belt and pulled it out of the driving position, and then sat in the driving seat himself and quickly reversed the car backwards.

"I can open it. It's still good. The old wolf said as he reversed the car.

"Good." I nodded, "Throw them all in the back seat." In a moment you go drive our car. Can you find a place to dispose of the car? “

"Yes! No problem. The old wolf quickly responded again, and as he spoke, he stopped the car, opened the door, got out of the car, and went to the co-pilot's seat.

I quickly dragged the driver straight to the back seat, "Help me open the door." Fast! “

The old wolf nodded and put down the guy in the co-pilot who had been dragged out of the car, quickly opened the rear door, and got the driver into the car with me. After that, we lifted all two of Sharif's other men into the car.

"Christovich." I shouted to Christovich, who had been staring at Sharif, "You come and drive this car." Let the old wolf drive our car, and you will follow our car in a moment, and put your hat on as you drive. ”

I said as I walked over to Sharif's side, "Tie his hands behind his back." ”

"You'd better not figure out what you're doing? Otherwise, you'll regret it. Sharif's sudden change of tone at this moment became a threat, which shows that he is very scared at the moment, he has no bottom at all, he does not know who we are and what we are going to do, and he hopes that we can communicate with him, so that he can judge our purpose, and can also give him some psychological comfort, although such relief is useless.

I walked up to him and raised my hand to his face, and it was a heavy slap in the face. After a "snap", Sharif was knocked to the ground.

"Threaten us?" As I spoke, I raised my foot and slammed it into his abdomen, "I wouldn't have come here if I was afraid of a threat like you." After saying that, I looked at Christovich, "Tie his hands and drag him to the car." ”

Sharif fell to the ground without any resistance, and was quickly tied with his hands tied and dragged into the car. I rechecked the surroundings and got into my car after making sure nothing was left behind.

The old wolf quickly made it to the driving position, and Sharif, who was in the back seat, only now knew who had caught him from the reflection in the rearview mirror of the car.

"Is that you?" Sharif spoke.

The old wolf didn't speak, didn't even look at him, just started the car and drove forward. I looked at Sharif, reached out and searched him briefly, and then said, "Let's not go around in circles." I wonder what your boss has arranged for you to do? What are your specific actions? And one more question, did you find what we asked you to look for before? “

Sharif did not answer the question directly, but first said, "You are really hiding in Bordeaux... ”

"What do you mean?" His words immediately alerted me, because they seemed inconsequential, more like a helpless self-deprecation, but it clearly meant that there were other people who felt that we were hiding in Bordeaux and not far away. This is completely contrary to my previous judgment of the other person's psychology.

"Someone is looking for you." Sharif gave me a frightened look, "That's what Samara is calling for tonight. “

"Are you going to find our people to tell you that we are in Bordeaux? Who is this person, do you know the approximate identity? I asked.

“。。。。。“ Sharif hesitated at my questions and didn't speak for a while.

I lifted the gun in my hand to his already swollen cheek and said, "Answer the question." Otherwise, you will have what to go through, I keep it, you can't imagine. ”

When Sharif heard me say this, he immediately shook his head and tried to get his face out of the gun, "I don't know. I really don't know. I haven't seen anyone, I just listen to the boss. That is, Samara's instructions to do things. It's true.. I swear... ”

"And what did Samara tell you?" I continued to ask.

"Let me find you ... It's looking for you. Sharif said.

I pulled out the bag of papers I found in his car, and I opened the bag and said, "These were given to you by the guy you just met?" ”

"Yes." Sharif nodded.

I opened the bag and took out a few photos from the bag. Before I could see it, Sharif spoke to himself: "These are all sifted photos of you probably passing by the intersection that night. That's what made me look for the cars in these pictures. Finding traces of these cars, he said... It's Samara, and he told me you're probably in these cars. ”

I took the photos and looked at them, and indeed, they were all photos taken by highway surveillance. There are also specific dates and times below. Judging from this highway, it should be near the intersection where we got on. There are quite a few of these cars in the photos, but there are indeed traces of us.

I smiled and put the photos back together, looked at Sharif and said, "So, can I know why your boss is looking for us?" ”

Sharif heard my question and again did not speak immediately. But this time he didn't hesitate, but looked a little confused. Presumably, he thinks that we have already done something to him, so he must know what they are looking for us.

"Hurry up." I urged.

"I don't know why. I only do what I am told to do ... But... But I don't think it's a good thing ... Sharif said.

(End of chapter)