Krzhakov glared at the old guy with some annoyance and said, "Now it's your turn to be proud?" ”

"Smug?" The old guy looked at Krzhakov with a puzzled expression, "What do I have to be proud of?" I don't have time to be complacent about your bad luck, I'm not done yet. As a word of advice, if you have the energy to yell out there, why don't you sit down, have a drink with me, and think for yourself what to do after that. The old guy said, gesturing out of the cabin, "I don't think these guys are that simple." Now that they've already done it and bitten us, they shouldn't give up easily. ”

Krzhakov tried to calm himself down, and after walking twice in the small cabin, he stood still and said: "If that's the case, now think about it, even if we get to the West Bank, they will still chase after us. Damn, I thought these bastards were still in the south of France, looking for you. But.. They knew exactly where we were. ”

"Yes, I will chase. But I don't think it's going to be done with as much fanfare as it was this time. The old guy said and pointed in the direction in which the boat was heading, "Are there many people where we go ashore?" ”

"Crowded?" Krzhakov immediately understood what the old guy meant after asking, "You mean that we find a place with a lot of people and swagger ashore?" Let the people here cover for me? ”

"Yes. I don't think they would dare to attack us in a crowded place. Not even the Swiss government would do that. The old guy sighed, "But then, we'll have to make some arrangements." We can't be stuck somewhere, we have to find a way to get out and go to Zurich. ”

"You're still thinking about your plans?" Krzhakov asked, looking puzzled.

"Of course." The old guy nodded firmly, "I've said these things many times. I don't want to repeat it again. As he spoke, he glanced at Krzhakov, "What about you?" Any thoughts? Are you ready to run away after going ashore, incognito, and hiding? After asking, without waiting for Kerzhakov to answer, he continued: "It seems that the people we have offended are quite powerful. But it's normal, and we're keeping it simple. You also have too much faith in your so-called own people. In the current world, no one dares to provoke NATO, dare to provoke the Yankees. Those behind you must be afraid, they are afraid of the continuous retaliation that follows. No matter how powerful an underground organization is, it is just an underground organization. can also rely on serving those in power to seek some benefits and space to survive, do you really want to make others jealous? Ha ha. It's a bit wishful thinking. ”

Krzhakov did not refute when he heard the old guy say this, but after a moment of silence, he laughed miserably and said: "Then why did I make a deal with you at the last moment?" ”

"Why?" The old guy looked very disdainful and asked, "In order to have more chips in my hand, I'm afraid that someone will still hold on to this matter after handing over you." ”

"It's the person you're looking for, the person who is dealing with you, right?" Kerzhakov asked.

"Maybe." The old guy nodded, "Anyway, it seems that your fate will not be good now." All that so-called information about the Middle East is just a ploy by your people trying to keep us here. ”

"Why?" Kerzhakov looked at the old guy helplessly and said, "Why do you want to deal with me?" I've been forced to act since the beginning of this incident. You should know this better than anyone else, and they should know it. But why do you want to deal with me? Just because I killed a few of them? Stopped your men from falling into their hands? Even if I don't make a move, they don't get anything, do they? ”

"You're right. But they don't know. I wouldn't think so. The old guy said, raising his glass and taking a sip, "They're just going to think you're becoming unreliable." Suddenly, the muzzle of the gun turned against them, and it didn't mean the same. It doesn't matter if you kill a few inconsequential people, they are all sent by Berlin, and this is like going to a bank with a gun, and no matter how much money you rob, you will be out of luck. That's the difference in meaning. Not to mention, it's not a day or two that they are planning to deal with seventeen rounds, and at such a critical moment, you don't help but turn against you, it's unbearable, isn't it? After speaking, he glanced at Krzhakov, "If it were you, would you be able to bear it?" Will it be the same as just now, roaring to make others pay? ”

"Hey... Krzhakov let out a long sigh after listening to the old fellow's words, and then he looked at the man named Nacho beside him: "Tell the sailor to find a resort with a lot of people to dock." Find the nearest one. ”

"Understood." Nacho answered and walked out of the cabin.

And after Nacho walked out, Krzhakov looked at his hometown and said: "So what advice do you have for the future?" I mean about me. ”

"Yours? As I said earlier, hide and stay incognito, hoping that this matter will pass soon, and pray that no one will think of you again, and no one will find you. The old fellow said lightly.

"Can you be specific?" Kerzhakov first said quite dissatisfiedly: "You say this is equivalent to saying nothing. We're still in Switzerland, in the hinterland of Europe, and although it's Switzerland, every country around this is the hinterland of NATO. Hide? Easy to say. ”

"Hahaha." The old fellow laughed twice and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, as if he were very proud, "I'll tell you the truth." I don't have any solution, and there is no solution to this problem for me at the moment. "It seems to me that you can only run for a while." After this thing of mine is over, the Russians will not let you go either. The old guy smiled a little gloating when he said this, "No matter how bad the seventeenth game is, it is also the seventeenth round of Russia." Its demise will not go unnoticed. So what kind of character will you play in this case in some bastard's report? ”

Krzhakov looked at the old guy and didn't speak, I don't think he didn't know, but it was already self-evident. But the old fellow was not ready to let him go, and he saw that Krzhakov did not speak and continued: "A man who was confirmed dead in Soviet times has miraculously come back to life. And has an intricate, or close, connection with Younis, the traitor of the Seventeenth Bureau. What is the relationship between them? Why was it considered dead in the first place? Where did you go after being missing for so long? Why is it missing? Isn't there a way to say that? ”

The old guy's question hit Krzhakov's heart like a hammer, so much so that I noticed that Krzhakov's glasses blinked unconsciously every time the old guy asked a question.