Chapter 3: The Back Road (II)

The four of us discussed carefully for nearly two hours before we settled on the whole step. Of course, this is only what we expected, and in reality there will definitely be situations where changes must be made without following the steps, and then we will have to improvise. After all, the time is too tight, the intelligence, and the conditions are seriously insufficient, and it is impossible to make very detailed preparations.

After the discussion, we unconsciously talked about what to do in the future. Needless to say, we were talking about other people, like Paul.

I don't have much to say about them. It is estimated that the first days will not be easy, after all, once the Seventeenth Bureau is unlucky, as its closest partner, it has participated in too many actions organized and planned by the Seventeenth Bureau, and there will definitely be a lot of involvement. Being investigated. It is estimated that it will definitely not be able to run away.

I haven't been involved in this topic for a long time, it's not a pleasant topic, and it can be boring to talk about for a while. But the other three were bigger than me, and they were still talking.

The old wolf, who had been sitting there since I stepped aside, said, "Have you discussed it?" ”

"Alright." I nodded, "The rest of the action has nothing to do with you. You can think about the future. ”

The old wolf smiled and said, "I have a question. He said, pointing at me and then at the others, "Look at your appearance, it looks like it's not in good shape?" ”

"Yes. It's not good. Didn't I just tell you? I nodded.

"Then I don't understand, what are you doing at this time? Do you really think you are a revolutionary predecessor? What the hell are you trying to do? The old wolf asked puzzled.

Figure what? I can't even explain this question myself, and if it's just for money, it's definitely not. Take Lukovich and a few people, they are just trying to oppose the Yankees and NATO. What about Salim? Maybe he's more for the money, but this guy. How so? Restless ... Originally, they would have been much safer and more comfortable with Grande. But after being attacked from the seventeenth round, this guy came to Ukraine and never went back.

What about me? I didn't want to do it for a long time. In the past few years, enough bad things have been done. But things in this are more complicated, and there are problems of friendship here, including Paul, Zhao Yi, and even the old guy who has been pit people and can't pay for their lives. In addition, there is often some unwillingness, which mainly comes from this Krzhakov... How many people did we lose to deal with him? I still don't see any hope of success, but at least I feel that this is the closest opportunity to success.

"What's not a picture?" I shook my head, "We take money to help people." It's as simple as that. ”

"Okay. Then all I can say is that you are a bunch of outlaws who want money and don't want their lives. The old wolf nodded helplessly, and after saying this, he gave up the topic.

Again, I don't want to go any further. I turned to look at Ah Liang, who was still working hard, and I turned to look at Lukovich, who was still chatting, and said, "Don't talk." Hurry up and get things done, the sooner the better. ”

Lukovic nodded and got up to get back to work, while I motioned for Christovic to bring the Sharif over.

The old wolf looked at Sharif, who was being pulled over, and said, "Are you going to kill him?" ”

"Of course not. I just wanted to find two cars with him. One for you, one for our own use. I said.

"Oh... The old wolf nodded and said, "And then kill it?" ”

I looked at the old wolf and ignored him, but motioned for Christovic to take a chair for him to sit on after Sharif had been brought over. Being able to sit is already a preferential treatment, you must know that he used to squat in the corner of the wall with his hands tied behind his back.

However, Sharif did not seem to appreciate such a change. He looked nervous, as if he understood the old wolf's words and thought I was going to kill him.

"Don't be nervous." I smiled at Sharif and said, "I just want you to do us another favor." ”

When Sharif heard me say this, he still looked at me nervously and continued to wait for my next step. I didn't say much, but too many comforting words seemed fake, and I didn't need to say so much to him. So I said, "I need a car." Cars, can you get them for me? ”

"Steam. Car? Sharif asked.

"Yes. Car. I nodded, "A car with a full tank of fuel is in good condition, clean and can be used on the road without worrying about being targeted by the police." Am I clear enough? ”

"Clearly... Clear enough. Sharif said and thought for a moment, "I have a car... I can get my men ready. ”

"Good. Once you've done this for us, you're good to go. So try to get things done. This is your only chance. Don't have any surprises, let alone tricks. ”

"Do you really want to let me go?" Sharif asked.

"Really." I nodded, "You'll be able to compete for the position of your gang boss when you get out." Hehe. ”

Sharif certainly knew that his boss was dead, and even if he didn't hear anything, he could tell from our actions. But he didn't care about any of that at the moment, he was only interested in being able to let him go.

"Thank you. Thank you. Don't worry, I'll get things done. It will definitely be done. Sharif reassured.

I nodded and looked at Christovich, who was standing behind Sharif, and said, "Turn on his phone and let him contact his men." ”

Sharif saw the phone handed in front of him and quickly took it, but before he could dial the number, I reached out and grabbed his arm and said, "Let them get the car ready first." Regardless of the specific location and time, we will be notified when the time comes. Remember, you'd better find someone reliable, or you'll be the first one to be out of luck if something goes wrong. ”

"Yes ... I know... Sharif nodded immediately, eagerly reassuring.

I let go of my hand and motioned for him to call. Sharif immediately found a number from the phone and dialed it, and he was so conscious that instead of putting it to his ear, he put it in front of him like a walkie-talkie.

As soon as the phone was answered, Sharif said, "Hey, it's me!" ”

The other party apparently knew from the number that it was their boss's phone number before answering the phone, and when they answered it, they opened their mouth to ask how Sharif was doing. But Sharif didn't listen, and after interrupting, he continued: "I need two cars." A car that is in good condition and has a complete license. Fill up the gas and wait for my instructions. Do you understand? ”

"Understood. . . Got it... His men immediately agreed.

"Good. How long does it take? Sharif immediately pressed after.

"Half an hour, half an hour at most." The other party replied.

"Good. That's it. I'll contact you in half an hour, you don't have to contact me. Waiting for my call. Don't tell anyone that I made you do it. Do you understand? Sharif admonished.

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