Chapter 192: The Lone Wolf (31)
D looked left and right and said, "I won't talk about it here yet." We go back to the hotel. He touched his stomach as he spoke, "I've been working all night, and I'm already hungry." Go for breakfast. β
So we went back to the previous hotel, and after entering the lobby, D negotiated a few words with the waiter at the front desk, and took us to the hotel's restaurant. The breakfast in the restaurant is buffet-style, but it is still early at the moment, and the waiter can only give us a cup of coffee first, so that we can later.
D looked at me after a cup of coffee and said, "I think old Murphy is worried about the safety of this old gentleman." β
"Worried about safety?" I immediately looked at D and said, "Who are you worried about?" We? β
"Or else?" D put down his coffee cup, "What do you think they're worried about at this point?" β
"Russians?" I tentatively asked, "Maybe they're worried about the Russians?" Maybe the Russians will do something to him. Now don't you say that he lost his rights and was forced to take a vacation? Isn't this a good time to start? β
d chuckled when I said this, and the expression on his face was that he didn't agree with what I said. He smiled and said, "Are you deliberately trying to get things on the right side?" You don't want to think about what was said in the news of our buy-in before? β
"The news of the previous bribery... Speaking of this, I immediately thought of what the doctor said that day in Frankfurt.
"Remembered?" D said with a sigh and said, "The news from the Russian side shows that the Russians are recalling people overseas. Although it is not said that they are arresting people, it more or less indicates that something is likely to be wrong within them. At this time you say that the Russians organized the operation? Isn't that the opposite of what we know? After speaking, he looked at the waiter who was busy serving food on the side and continued to whisper: "And if it is the actions of the Russians." It shouldn't be the old Murphy, the meaning of this is different. β
"You mean, if it's the Russians, then it's the Yankees?" I asked.
"Shouldn't it be them? Even if the old gentleman made a mistake and was put on vacation. But that's also the people from Berlin. The Russians want to kill him, how do you think the Yankees will react? Just shouted that old Murphy came with a few people? Is this possible? D said and sneered, "Not to mention that he is still a meritorious figure and is still in office." Even if he is retired and at home, the Russians will have to think carefully about the revenge that the Yankees will still carry out if they want to attack him. β
"If you say that, you're worried about us. Didn't that old guy named Murphy deal with you all the time? I asked.
"Yes. So I think he's worried about us. D said and thought about it. And at this moment, a waiter came up to us and said a word to D.
D nodded, looked at me, and said, "Let's have breakfast first." β
I got something random and sat back in my seat to eat. It's not that I'm not hungry, it's that I don't have much appetite at the moment. Because I found out that the situation at this moment is really very likely to be what D said, that guy named old Murphy is worried that we will do something to that old guy. Otherwise, it is difficult to explain why he came with someone at this time, and after he came, he did not make any move, but just hid quietly, probably in the old fellow's house, which is 120 Marcus Street.
"You don't have to worry too much." D looked at me while eating, and said, "Judging from old Murphy's movements at the moment, he is probably just inferring, and there is no real evidence. So it's just the people in the sand dunes, as I said before, the old gentleman is from Berlin Station, and he is a high-level person, and if there is real evidence that someone threatens this gentleman, I don't think Berlin Station will sit idly by. β
I looked up at D and said, "So we're safe here?" β
"Maybe. It can only be said to be temporary. If old Murphy was hiding in No. 120, then they were protecting the old gentleman. D said and thought for a moment, "He guessed what he found in our hotel." Especially you ... They probably discovered your existence and knew that you were the one who was still active in the Seventeenth Bureau. And after that, we went to Germanyγγγγγ I think it's easy to get old Murphy to think of something when these are connected, especially your intentions. Because it's hard to explain how at this moment, you, a man left over from the seventeenth game, are still active and have somehow returned to Germany. And being with us is also key. It's not hard to think about what we must be trying to do. β
"And then it occurred to me that we were going to kill that old guy?" I asked.
"Shouldn't you think so?" As he spoke, he tapped his fork at me, "What are you doing in the seventeenth round?" Responsible for communications, confidential clerk? Logistical? No, you're your boss's guy who specializes in guns, and you're the most effective one. You, a person, quietly mixed with us, and sneaked back to Germany. If you were Murphy Sr., what would you think? β
"Wait. I'm not much interested in what that old guy thinks. You just said that they found out about my existence? Do they know who I am? I mean, they know me well? I asked.
D looked at me and said, "You've been to many places, who do you think you can hide?" Who else can hide from your family? You are busy getting to know your enemies every day, and are all your enemies fools? Don't they know what they know about you? β
I put down the knife and fork in my hand, looked at D, and said, "But I'm just a hired person, and after all, I'm not a person from the seventeenth bureau at all." β
"Yes." D nodded, "You're right. But what are you going to Germany for? And who knows if you've been hired by us instead? No matter what, Murphy wouldn't hold it up, so he brought someone here in person. However, this also shows that he actually has no exact information and basis. β
"But isn't that old guy named Murphy going to start investigating soon?" I said, "Since he's here, surely he won't just wait for the rabbit, right?" If, as you say, he came in a hurry, then perhaps he was thinking of stabilizing the situation first, that is, saving the old fellow first, and then trying to prove whether his reckoning was right or wrong. Is that so? β
"Huh." D smiled as he nodded at me with his fork again, "You've finally proved to me once again that you haven't been fooling around with those guys in the Seventeenth Game for so long. But sometimes I really think you're slow, even a little stupid. β
"You intrigues. I can't learn it, and I don't want to learn it. I waved my hand, "Or what are we going to do?" If we say that, we're only going to get more and more dangerous as time goes on. β
Seeking Fat !!! Seeking Fat !!!!!
(End of chapter)