The old fellow Eunice came on time, and at ten o'clock in the morning, Nicky picked up the old fellow to me. I'm an abandoned barracks here, of course, and I'm pretty much staring at it now, and I'm hardly going to leave without anything important. Bunotz has the men in place to support me, and now they're all in the work, and Trovic hasn't come yet, he's going to help me get some equipment and building materials first.

After the old guy got out of the car, he walked around the barracks with his hands behind his back as if he was inspecting the progress of the work, and after looking at the general situation, he looked at me and said, "I originally did this to save your life, and I felt that this place was not safe." SEE NOW ... The old guy said and sneered, "You want others to stay here forever." ”

I smiled, "You're here to see me?" What tasks are hurriedly assigned, I am anxious to know what you are going to make us do? ”

Younis smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. It's not a big deal. It's just trick-or-treating, to find some people unhappy. And this time I brought some information, I think you will be interested. ”

"What information?" I asked.

"Go back to your station. You can't let me say it here, can you? Younis said.

So we got into Nicky's car and quickly returned to the station. When he returned, Younis summoned me and Milk to a fairly intact barracks. During this time, we had been living a camping life, we had no time or manpower to renovate the dilapidated garrison, and I had the intention of making people think that I was doing something in the abandoned barracks to rebuild a place to settle for myself and not some kind of fortress-like meat grinder.

"Looks like you haven't had peace here since I'm gone." As he spoke, Younis took out a stack of folders from the handbag he was carrying, then opened them and looked at them, and said: "Earl, his name is Salish, and what other nationalities are still born, I think you should all know about it, even if you don't have these, it doesn't matter, if you are interested, you can have time to read it slowly in the future." I'll now tell you who the Count is dealing with, and then who's behind him. The old fellow Eunice flipped through the materials in his hand and threw them to Milk, and began to talk directly.

That's what I've always admired about the old guy, and that's his ability to almost never forget. In my memory, it seems that he doesn't want to look at the information in his hand, and he seems to have read it twice before throwing it aside. When the old guy saw Milk open the information, he said: "Flip back, the front is all about that guy, it's like a biography, these should be simpler than a resume, but it all turns out like this, a waste of time." ”

After seeing that Milk was almost in place, Younis spoke, "Almost." There it is. I said, my dear student, when will you take a moment to read and write? You speak Russian with a Ukrainian accent, even if you say it, can you recognize Braille? ”

"Uhh I looked at the old guy and said, "How can I have time to read?" All I can say is pretty good. I also speak French, Milk taught me. I told you that it is definitely enough for me to go back and interpret for the national leader now, of course, it is best for the other party to be a Ukrainian leader, and Paul said that if I only listen to the accent, I am definitely a Ukrainian. ”

"Alright, alright. How do I think you feel proud? Younis said and waved his hand, "Let's get down to business." Behind this guy Salish stands Albania. He is a person who supports Kosovo and Albanians, and his rise over the years is not entirely due to his own ability or luck, but Albania has helped him a lot. ”

As the old guy said this, Milk handed over the information in his hand and pointed to a picture on it. There were two people in the picture, one of whom was supposed to be the Earl, and the other was unknown and completely unaffected, this man had black hair and a slight beard, and was smiling and talking to the Earl.

"This man is the one with whom Albania is in contact with the Count. Named Fatmir? Rawa. Although the Albanians have not yet joined NATO, they have actually colluded secretly, and it is only a matter of time before they join NATO. So it is easy to explain that the Count has contacts or cooperation with people in NATO. Younis said.

I looked at the picture again, looked up at the old guy and said, "Is there any strife in Kosovo?" I'm saying that guys advocate the annexation of Albania, so no one advocates Kosovo's own independence? ”

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"Yes! Of course there are, and there are quite a few. This leads to another topic, and the Count's other task in Kosovo is to connect with those who share his views, to provide them with support and, if necessary, to provide them with asylum. Younis replied.

I nodded, "Is the contradiction between them sharp?" Has it come to the point where you live or die?"

"Haha, my dear student, although you speak Russian with a Ukrainian flavor, your mind is very useful. Are you trying to take advantage of the conflict between them to help you kill the Earl together? Younis said with a smile.

"Of course. You said at the beginning that this guy is definitely not here to educate us. Most of the tasks you gave us this time had something to do with him. I said.

"Hey, hey." Younis smiled, "That's the guy, Fatmir?" Rawa. This guy is useful, I need to catch him. ”

"How do you catch it? Going to Albania? I asked.

Younis shook his hand, "This guy will send himself to the door recently, the exact time is a week from now, he will come to meet the Count, but the meeting place is not here, but in Kosovo." In Mitrovica, the Count was going to meet with this guy there. According to reliable information, the Count will take a shipment of his goods with this guy to hand over in Mitrovica. This guy has a batch of munitions and armed men recruited for the earl, and the earl's losses have been large recently, and he needs to replenish the personnel and equipment. ”

"We're going to rob the road?" I asked.

Younis nodded, "Pretty much." The count will go in person, they won't bring a lot of people, after all, it's in Kosovo, and the count doesn't have too many people. Probably will bring his own guards over, about thirty people. And that fatmir, this time recruited twenty men for the count, most of whom were radical Albanians, a gang of staunch supporters of the establishment of Greater Albania. These people have received systematic military training, and they are not recruited casually, so they must not be careless when doing so. ”

"The Count will go on his own? Doesn't we have a chance to kill him? Milk said.

"Theoretically, so. But the goal of this operation is not to kill the Count, but to capture Fatmir, and I want to live, this operation must be quick and effective, and it must be made an operation against the Count, preferably not to be thought to be against Fatemi. Younis Dao.

I looked at Milk, then at Younis, and said puzzledly, "How can you hide your intentions when you take people away?" Do you tell them we've caught the wrong person? ”

"Missing! I plan to blow up Fatmir's car, put the bodies in it according to the number of people, and when the time comes, blow it to pieces and burn it to charcoal, and I will find someone to give testimony of Fatmir's death. The old guy said.

"So technical?" I asked.

"Do you think it's that easy to let you rob the Dao? If it's that simple, will it be useful for you? "Younis said, I'll go with you. You have to choose good men, and these people need to be reliable and well-trained. ”

"Then aren't we going to go ahead of time? You're not going to let us do a surprise attack when they're meeting, are you? I asked.

"Of course. Departing in two days, Nicky would drop us off. Younis said.

"What about the weapons and equipment? Take it to Kosovo, or will someone offer it when you get there? Milk asked.

"With weapons. It's Kosovo there, be careful. Besides, this past was originally passed as armed men, but it was only armed in Kosovo. Younis said.

"What do you mean? Have we become the Kosovo Liberation Army? I asked.

Younis looked at me and smiled, "I think I remember that one of my dear students said that he would unite with some people in Kosovo against the Count. ”

Hearing him say that, I immediately understood. This guy seems to have found someone who doesn't deal with the earl a long time ago, and these people who do intelligence are every good person, in fact, these people are enemies, but in small details, such as the earl, they have common interests, and when this common interest appears, everyone becomes friends, and what about after the goal is achieved? What will happen to your relationship when you achieve your goal? The devil knows.

"These people will help us get in and help us come back. They will help us a lot," says Younis.

"Are they reliable?" I asked, "You know, when I was in Colombia, I went to get revenge on drug dealers, and I cooperated with us to claim to be the second boss of the drug trafficking organization, and the second boss tried to kill us after the incident." Are these Kosovars reliable? You don't have that kind of mind, do you? ”

"You mean the time you struck a family, including relatives, friends, and servants?" Younis asked knowingly.

I sighed and said, "I've said it many times. It was an accident! Really, I didn't shoot a single shot, it was all done by the Yankees and Colombians, if you don't believe me, you can ask Pinto. ”

"Alright. Sudden and sudden and sudden and abrupt. Actually, I've always thought it was quite enjoyable, just like in the movies. The old guy said indecisively, and suddenly put on a shooting motion. Rest assured. The people in Kosovo don't have the guts. There are still many opportunities for everyone to interact with each other in the future. The old guy said.

"More?" I looked at Younis, "You know what? This is Serbia... Dealing with those people, what do these people think? ”

"It's nothing. Achieving the goal is the key. Besides, don't tell them it's true. Younis said lightly.

"This is someone from the Eastern Battalion?" Milk said abruptly, pointing to a photo in the file.