I didn't say anything more when D said that. The moment I saw this old guy appear outside the inn, my first thought was to kill him. It's definitely an opportunity for me, and if I'm next to Paul or Berezov, they'll do it. But it's a pity that Berezov is dead, Paul is crippled, and the seventeenth game is gone, and I can't gather a bunch of people like that, and D they can't, not only can't they beat them, but there are still too many things and secrets to protect here. So when they see this scene, what they think of is not to do it, but how to hide themselves better.

"So what do we do?" Anya said, "Originally, we were going to continue to transfer things tonight. ”

D looked at the old guy who had already checked in quickly on the screen and didn't speak, but watched him leave the front desk and go all the way to the third floor. Judging by the way he went upstairs, his legs and feet were in worse condition than the last time he was in Zurich, and his right arm was unable to swing and hold things properly, which made him even more uncoordinated when going upstairs. Fortunately, there are four people around. The four men gathered around him, two in the front and two behind, and the one on the left in the back reached out to hold the old man's left hand and helped him up the stairs.

After going up to the third floor, the two people who came with the old guy opened the door and walked in, and after a moment's delay, the old guy was allowed to enter the room. The old fellow who was waiting outside the door looked a little tired, and reached out to hold on to the wall as he stood in the doorway.

"Keep going." D spoke: "Look at him like this, he won't do anything tonight, a soft bed is what he wants most now." After speaking, he looked at me and said, "It seems that he was tossed a lot that day." Although he was discharged from the hospital, his recovery was much worse than we imagined. ”

I nodded and said, "Yes." I thought he was almost back to normal, but at most his right arm was not bright. But now it seems that he is still far from a real recovery. ”

As we spoke, the old guy walked into the room. The people who came with him didn't come out, but the two guys left and went straight back to their respective rooms, until a moment later a man walked out and entered the room next to the old guy.

"It's as I said before. Continue to move away according to the degree of importance. In particular, what is relevant to our recent actions must not be left behind. D looked at Andrew Road.

"Okay." Andrew nodded and glanced back at Fairman, who immediately turned away and started to get busy. "But I have a problem." Andrew looked back at D and said, "If this gentleman doesn't know about our existence here and lives in a big way, then what is his purpose?" ”

"yes... D nodded, "This old man doesn't show up here casually, and he is still injured, he is very persistent but not blind or reckless, on the contrary, he gives me the impression that he is very shrewd and a clever chess player, so now this shows that they must have a clear goal." That would be ... After he finished speaking, he looked at Andrew and said, "Travel agency? Our travel agency? ”

"This... Impossible, right? Andrew shook his head, "Just now Anya said that everything was normal there. ”

"No, no, no." D thought for a moment, "Everything is working and maybe we just didn't find out." He said and pointed to the monitoring screen, "Just like this old gentleman and his people, they thought that everything was normal, this was an ordinary inn that could no longer be ordinary, and they could stay with peace of mind." What about a different scenario? People in travel agencies may think the same way. He turned to me and said, "What do you think?" ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, it's possible." Naturally, the hands-on person will also hide himself. Before making a move, both the hunter and the prey are trying to conceal themselves, and even the hunter will be better hidden. ”

"So what are we going to do?" Anya asked, looking a little nervous.

D looked at the monitor and thought for a moment before saying, "We'll have to see for ourselves." He looked at me, "How many people do you think you need?" ”

"Ask me?" I looked at D in confusion and said, "If you ask me, do you want to do it?" ”

D looked at me and said, "Of course it's possible. What if they're going to do it tonight? He said, gesturing at the monitor, "This old gentleman has arrived, he shouldn't have been here for long, right?" ”

"If that's the case... I thought for a moment and said, "First of all, we have to know how many people we can have. Roughly estimated, there are seven people in those two teams? ”

"It's supposed to be just Dune people." D sighed and said, "The old gentleman still doesn't know if he has brought anyone else besides his four men, and if so, where are these people. ”

"Then we're." I said and pointed at D and then at myself, "How many of us can we?" ”

"For now, you, me, and Vogel." D raised three fingers as he spoke, "Just these three, the others have to have important things to do." And they're not good at that. ”

I sighed helplessly and said, "What about the manpower that you had that guy named Jon organize?" ”

"The workforce is scattered." Before D could open his mouth, Andrew said, "There aren't too many people in this town, and now it's about to become a resort area." Having a bunch of people in one place is a nuisance that can be easily noticed. ”

"Okay." I nodded, "Then all I can say is that we can go and see first." It's like going out for a walk and chatting at night. I said and looked at Andrew, "Isn't that conspicuous?" ”

"Not really." Andrew said and shook his head, "There are still quite a few people here who come out at night to stroll by the lake. Some even go back until late. ”

"That's good." I nodded, "Let's go now." I said, pulling out my pistol and checking it again, "Take this with you." ”

D nodded, and it could be seen that he didn't like to use weapons, but he still nodded helplessly at Vogel and took the pistol handed by Vogel.

I looked at him reluctantly and said, "You just said they weren't good at this. But in my opinion... You're certainly not that good either. ”

D took the gun and said, "Why do you say that? ”

"Because people who are good at using him won't let anyone else carry their own guns." I said as I put the gun on the silencer, "At least I haven't seen it." ”

D nodded and didn't say anything more, as if acquiescing to what I said. And I looked at the others: "Did they move overnight?" ”

"Yes." D replied, "Later, they will dress up as hotel staff and kitchen people." ”

"Is the travel agency far away from us?" I said as I put the pistol in my big, deep pants pocket.

"Not far." Andrew said: "Go north out of the hotel, walk along the road for 300 meters, and you will see an intersection. Our hotel is on the east side of the junction. ”

D walked up to me after loading the gun, straightened my clothes, hair and fake beard for me, and said, "Don't worry. I know the way. ”

"Do you want me to contact them again?" Andrew asked.

"No need." D waved his hand, "We'll see for ourselves." After the three of us left, you hurried to get the key things in order. When the car comes, leave immediately, and bring people and things. Also, let Jon get the people together. Don't go into town, wait outside for news. ”

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