Chapter 123: A Former Companion, Today's Enemy (13)
"Grab credit?" I smiled wryly, "I'm afraid they won't be able to handle it." I don't care if the credit is given or not. But don't spoil our business. I said.
"Huh." The old guy smiled and said, "My dear student. You're talking more and more now. ”
"Then let me know when there's further news?" I asked.
"Yes. No problem. Who are you going to take ... Do a supporting role? ”
"Lukovich, the gardener still asked Valery to drive us there."
"No problem. So it was decided. You can go and rest. I'm going to take a break and have some drinks with my old classmates. The old guy said.
I opened the door and pointed to Kutcher, "Locke doesn't care about it?" Just let him stay with Kutcher? ”
"Let him stay and think quietly. The point is that I also need to rest, I'm so old that I need rest more than a young person like you. The old man said as he walked to the inner room.
"Okay." I nodded and walked out of the room. After talking to Lukovich, the gardener, and Valery, I probably had to go out, and then I went to Paul and them. At this point, they had cleaned Pinto, and the bullet in the wound had been removed by the dentist and the wound had been stitched up.
I didn't look much at it, and after asking about Christovich, I went to the place where the oil bottle slept and lay down, and then soon fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept and then I woke up hungry. That's right, I was woken up by a strong hunger pang. I sat up and looked out the window. Although the curtains were drawn, it was already evening judging by the light that came in through the gaps.
I glanced at Paul, who was still sitting there chatting with Sasha, "What time is it?" ”
"Five o'clock. Five o'clock in the afternoon. You've had a good night's sleep, haven't you? Paul asked.
Without waiting for me to answer, Sasha on the side said, "We made a bet to carry you out to see if you would wake up." But we really can't lift it. He was supposed to call Valery to come, but he didn't do it. ”
I stood up, "You two ... Why is it not the mouth that hurts? I opened the door and walked out.
"Hahaha. He was angry, our gypsies were angry with us. Ha ha. Sasha laughed.
"Don't talk nonsense. He's mad at you, and you made the bet. It has nothing to do with me. Paul replied immodestly.
I went out of the room, went to the old guy's room, and knocked on the door. After the old guy "come in" came from inside, I opened the door and walked in, and as soon as I entered, I was greeted by a strong smell of alcohol.
I looked into the room, and the old guy and the other old guy, Yashin and Semolov, were around the table, each with a wine glass in front of them. There was still a lot of food on the table.
I went to the table and picked up a can that looked like it had just been opened and hadn't touched much, picked up a fork and ate it. The old guy looked at me and said, "Would you like a drink?" ”
"No, I don't. I don't drink. I said and looked at Semolov, "I advise you not to drink either." Isn't there still action to be taken today? ”
"Haha. As a Russian, you won't be delayed by a drink. The old guy waved his hand indifferently, "Semolov they are ready." Just wait for news over there. ”
"No news from there? And the fat man's subordinates have no news? I asked.
"Nope." The old guy shook his head, "No. Like you said, it's a surprise. The snakes hid in their holes and did not move.
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"Speaking of which, one of the fat man's men died today." I looked at the old guy and said.
The old guy nodded, "Ivan told me. It's nothing. Are you worried that his death has caused panic among the fat man's men? Know that what the fat man has been doing lately is very dangerous? ”
"Yes. Isn't it? At that time, the other two people were frightened and ran away without a shadow. It is estimated that this story has now spread all over the local streets. And the people of Ogier, who have suffered a lot of losses recently. I guess they're being very careful now, and maybe a lot of them are like snakes hiding in their holes. I said.
"So you don't think it's going to be as productive as it used to be?" The old guy asked.
"Yes. That's how I feel. ”
The old guy nodded, "There's some truth to that. But I don't seem to need them much anymore. Hehe. Just then, the old guy's cell phone rang.
The old guy took out his phone and glanced at it, then smiled smugly, "Take a look." Our opportunity is here. With that, he stood up and answered the phone.
The call was short, and after just a few words, the old guy hung up. Then he came to the table, "The meeting should have begun." Although there is no specific time, Zakaev's people are already moving. ”
"So it's almost time to meet?" Semolov asked.
"What else could it be?" The old guy asked rhetorically and continued, "Gather your people." Let's go, right there. ”
Semolov agreed, stood up, took a sip of the wine from his glass, and walked out of the room quickly. After a few bites, I put the can down, and then picked up two unopened ones and put them on my body.
I looked at the old guy, "Then I'll go with them." ”
"Yes." The old guy nodded, "I'll nag." You're in charge. I told Semolov. When you get there, they're in charge of doing it, and you're only in charge of cooperating. Do you understand? ”
"Don't you mean that I will be at his command?" I said.
"Yes and no. He doesn't want to command you, he doesn't have the need or the leisure. One more point. You may have to pick up Salindy then. Salindi should have gone with her, and after that, according to the arrangement of the guy who met us at the café, Salindy's mission was completed. But if they flee with someone else and you bump into him, help him out and get him out. ”
"Does this Semolov know? After all, it's not me who does it. They didn't know that they might just be killed. I asked.
"Yes. I explained it to him. He'll pay attention. The old guy thought for a moment and said, "There is another very important one. If you see that one, it's my former teammate, make sure you do your best to catch him. And it is better to be captured alive. You don't care who is next to him, I just want him. ”
"Yes. I understand. I replied and continued, "But do you think he's coming back?" ”
"I'm not sure. But I feel pretty much the same. After all, that guy from Ukraine doesn't want to communicate with a little minion when he comes here, right? The old guy said.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the door opened again, and Semolov stood in the doorway and looked at me and said, "Are you ready to go?" ”