Chapter 102: Confrontation (33)

With both of them firing from cover, I quickly rushed into the walkway leading to the platform. I didn't stop, but took Maxim with me and continued walking towards the platform.

I pulled him because Maxim didn't want to leave. He shouted for Berezov to pull back, and continued to shoot at the other side. But his shouts did not shake Berezov, and the stubborn guy continued to shoot at the other man as if he hadn't heard it at all. Berezov only said one and last word to us, that is, to let Maxim withdraw quickly with me and follow my command to complete the mission.

The scene was strange to me, or completely unexpected. You must know that at the beginning, in Chechnya, in Grozny, my gang and Berezov were inextricably linked, and each almost killed the other. And at this moment, in his last moments, it was me who fought side by side with him... I don't know if Berezov realized this, and I hope he had better not notice it, because from what I know about him, it's not going to be good for him, or even too bad.

The old man's voice soon rang in his ears again, and he repeated what he had just said again, his voice was a little breathless, but still calm. And as he spoke, a gunshot was heard in the direction of the platform. I don't know if the gunfire was directed at the old guy or the exchange of fire between the Berlin station and the Russians, I could only tell from the gunfire that the exchange of fire should not have been intense, much worse than what we had just experienced.

"This is B2. We are on our way to the platform. Report your specific location, report your specific location! I said quickly towards the communicator.

"Platform 8. I'm here on platform 8 right now. The old fellow continued, "I want to leave the train station from here." ”

I quickened my pace, and soon I came to the end of the passage, where there was a passage leading to the two sides, and at the end of the wall there was a sign indicating the direction of the different platforms.

"Find Platform 8." I said to Maxim and then to the communicator and the old fellow, "We have two more people left, and if you want to get out of here, I think you'll have to find another way inside the train station." ”

"To the left!" Maxim immediately said after glancing at the sign, "On the left is the even-numbered platform." ”

"Good!" I immediately raised my feet and entered the passage and walked to the left, where there were separate entrances on the left, as if there were different halls of a movie theater. I slowed down around the time I came to the entrance marked 6-8. Actually, we didn't have to look at the signs, because I found that if we listened to the gunshots, we could quickly follow the sound of the sound.

"I'm already here at the entrance of platform 6-8." With that, I raised the muzzle of my gun and gestured to the rear, telling Maxim to pay attention to what was going on behind us. After all, I don't think Berezov will be able to support it for long, and we may now find ourselves in a situation where we are attacked on both sides at any time, although these two gangs will have to fight when they meet, but now our position everywhere determines that we will be the most unlucky one.

I slowly entered the passageway, and after a short period of landing, there was a staircase downward, and as soon as I walked up this staircase, it was already equivalent to coming outside, and I should be able to see platforms 8 and 6 directly.

Instead of stepping up the stairs immediately, I stopped at the landing at the top of the staircase and listened carefully to the gunfire outside. Judging by the gunshots, the gunfire is coming from my left side, which means that if I go down the stairs and look to my left after stepping out of this platform, I should be able to see the Russians who are surrounding the old guy.

I quickly glanced back at Maxim and whispered to him quickly, "They should be on the left." Before I go, after you go, pay attention to the other platforms and entrances on our right. We have to move fast, we can't delay on the stairs, keep moving, or we'll soon become targets at high places, you know? ”

"Understood!" After Maxim nodded in agreement, I touched the pistol I was carrying, then picked up the MP5K and turned slightly to the left, then walked out of the platform and onto the stairs.

After exiting the platform, the gunfire suddenly became louder. As I walked up the stairs down, the first thing I saw was not the people who were being shot, but the bodies lying on platform 6 below, which were not innocent passengers, as they all had weapons that should have belonged to them.

I quickly looked away from the corpses, and soon at my eleven o'clock direction, I saw several figures shooting near the railroad. "Eleven o'clock! Eleven o'clock direction! I repeated both sides and pulled the trigger on the figures, and Maxim's gun behind me rang out. Immediately after we fired, some of them were shot and fell, and many more came into view after the gunshots rang out from me, and many of them had turned their guns on us and started to fight back.

I quickened my pace and ran all the way down the stairs, not seeing where the old fellows were, and judging by the area where the Russians were surrounding and looking below, they might have been hiding near a train that had stopped and not fully entered the platform, that is, by the side of the railway below the platform.

Immediately after descending the stairs, I took refuge behind one of the pillars of the platform, which were used to support the roof above the platform to shelter from the wind and rain. Just as I was hiding in the post, Maxim suddenly switched direction and pulled the trigger on our right, on another platform.

"Attention to the right! Something happens on the right! Maxim shouted as he shot, and he ducked under the stairs, crouching down and looking at me.

I quickly retracted behind the pillar and looked at the people on my right, who were supposed to be from Berlin Station. They were coming down the stairs from another platform on the right. Maxim's shooting not only allowed them to immediately start firing back, but also diverted the attention of the Russians in front of us.

After Maxim hid, the men at the Berlin station turned their guns directly to the Russians, and then the gunfire became intense. This time, the Russians were a little slower to react, and they seemed to be a little uncoordinated or that there was no quick unified action between them. Some of them seemed to be trying to deal with me and Maxim, some had already turned to the Berlin station and started shooting, and some were still trying to deal with the old guys and didn't want them to run away.