Chapter 325: Mr. D (II)
This guy's words immediately made me break out in a cold sweat. The guy's tone and expression didn't seem to be testing me, but like he was assured. Whether it's his idea or the guy in this picture, it's dangerous to me, because even if it's just D's idea, it means that we've missed something, or at least left a clue. The most important thing is that since d can think of it, others will think of it too.
"Don't look at me like that." D chuckled, "Hurry up and think about what to do." I always feel like you're preparing something, are you going to act? “
I looked at him and said, "Why do you say that?" “
"Because you've never left Bordeaux, do you need to think about it? Not to mention the fact that you killed that gang leader. You're obviously preparing. D asked rhetorically.
"We have our own things to do... Before I could finish, D continued, "I suggest you hurry. The young man must have arrived in Bordeaux, and he should have come to deal with you. “
"What's this man's name? If you want me to finish him off, you can't just give us a picture. I asked.
"Names don't work." D said, "If you really want to know, then you have to write it down on a piece of paper." He's used a lot of names. After speaking, he stopped and looked at the other tourists walking in front of him and said, "I don't care what you want to do, first of all, you have to help me solve this person." Second, act as soon as possible. This man must have already begun a manhunt for you. “
"And where am I going to find him?" I asked.
"You're waiting for my news." D walked around again, "I'll get in touch with you if there's news." In addition, I remind you that the older guy should check it out as soon as possible. “
"Okay. I understand. I agreed.
D nodded lightly and looked up at the sign in the museum, "That's it." We got out of here. I'll get back to you if there's any news. With that, he quickened his pace and walked away from my side.
I watched him leave and turned around and left the museum through the museum gate. Immediately after coming out, I went to the bus stop and waited for a while before randomly getting on a bus. I don't have a destination for the time being, I just want to find a place where I won't be noticed.
When I got into the car, I found a corner seat at the back of the car and sat down. I took out the foldout and looked at the two photos sandwiched in again.
This young one is actually very ordinary. Except that you can see that he is a foreign devil, it is difficult for you to tell his characteristics at the first time. In the photo, he has brown hair, no beard, a high nose and deep eyes that look like a Nordic man. With a suitcase in his hand, he looked like he was going somewhere. He was followed by two men, two men, who looked like they were with him.
And what about the old guy? It feels like he's about the same age as the old guy Eunice, maybe a little older, but I can't say for sure how old it is, but the skin on his neck is already a little wrinkled in the photo. This man was wearing a hat, the old-fashioned men's bowler black top hat. The photo is a 45-degree profile. Judging from his sideburns, this man should be bald, without a beard, but with long eyebrows. He carried in his hand an equally old-fashioned briefcase like the one that old fellows often carry, his clothes and trousers were clean and neat, and the leather shoes on his feet seemed to be polished. The whole thing looks like an old-fashioned, well-educated intellectual.
An old guy from Berlin? And a very dangerous old fellow... If you just look at the photos, really... You don't see the slightest problem with this man. But perhaps it is this that makes the danger of this man even more indicative.
I put the photo back away. This old guy may really know Eunice, and of course maybe Eunice doesn't know him. Maybe it's the guy who hunted down Younis back then. If I want to find out who this person is, I definitely can't. I've got to get Eunice to see this picture, I've got to send it out so he can see it.
Thinking of this, I reached for the phone and pressed the number of the old guy Eunice. He seemed to have been waiting for the phone, and when the phone rang, he answered, and immediately after it was connected, he said, "Have you met that D?" ”
"I've seen it, listen to me." I immediately got to the point," he gave me two pictures. One young, one older, about the same as you. That's what they said was dangerous. The young one of them, according to his intentions, had come to deal with me, and was already in Bordeaux. And the older one should be the commander-in-chief or rather against you. “
"Oh? Hehe. An older one? Could it be some old acquaintance of mine? The old fellow smiled as if pretending to be relaxed.
"I think so too. I think he probably knew about you before, and now it's coming in handy again. I said.
"Let... Ask Rebic to send me the picture. The old guy immediately said, "I want to see that picture as soon as possible." Did d say anything about the young man? “
"Let's just say that this man is organizing a manhunt for us. Let's have action better as soon as possible. That's right... And he wants us to help him kill this young guy. I responded.
"Really? He just gave you two pictures? Nothing else? The old fellow asked.
"Nope. Just said a few words, and then he told me that he would contact me with new news, and told me to check the identity of the elderly guy in the photo as soon as possible. I said.
"Huh. In this case, this guy may really be my old acquaintance. The old fellow was silent for a moment, as if thinking of something, and after a moment he continued, "You contact Rebic." Let him stop what he is doing and meet you immediately, and then he comes to me with the picture. “
"Okay. Got it! "I'll be there right away.
"Also, you do have to speed up your actions against the police department." The old guy's voice became serious, "Because there are also people from Russia." “
"What are they coming for? Coming to catch you back? I asked.
"Huh. So we're hurrying. Police station.... Today.. You're going to have to give me a plan of action today. The old guy said.
"Good! Then I'll contact Rebic right away. But I have a question... I said and thought for a moment, "What if we end up finding out that the police station is not the target?" ”
The old guy on the other end of the phone didn't answer immediately, but was silent for a while before saying, "If that's the case." Leave immediately after the operation is completed. Evacuate Bordeaux. That's it. “
Ask for fat!!! Roll on!!!
(End of chapter)